The Ming Dynasty took an unconventional approach

Chapter 518 Show off
Pan Yun raised his hand: "Big Brother, please speak."

Wang Feiyin became serious: "The academy is about to start. Because of the invasion of Japanese pirates and the treasure map, Longhu Mountain and Jianghu Alliance will cooperate to fight against the Japanese pirates."

Pan Jun held his still dizzy head with both hands, "I know. I came across Qu Le's letter when I was in the capital."

Wang Feiyin: "Alliance Leader Lin's ancestral home is Taizhou."

The four of them looked up at Wang Feiyin with confused expressions. They expressed the same meaning from beginning to end, which was incomprehensible.

Wang Feiyin tapped Pan Yun's head gently and said, "In recent years, the Japanese pirates have become more rampant. Every time they come ashore, the government offices along the coast will ask the people to retreat a few miles. The stricter the sea ban is, the more difficult life will be for the people along the coast."

Pan Yun frowned.

Wang Feiyin stroked his beard and said, "There are many reasons for the maritime ban, but the invasion of Japanese pirates is indeed the most important one."

Pan Yun said expressionlessly, "I heard that 80% of the Japanese pirates in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Fujian are disguised as Ming people."

Wang Feiyin: "Although not 80%, 60% is still there. They mostly cooperate with small countries in the southeast coast. The looted property is taken out through them, and then they cooperate with big merchants in the coastal areas to bring the money back to Ming for use."

"Alliance Leader Lin has wanted to wipe out these pirates for a long time. Since they are under the banner of Japanese pirates, we should just wipe them out as Japanese pirates," Wang Feiyin shook his head slightly and said, "Unfortunately, the imperial court's military forces are mainly in the southwest and north, and there is no extra manpower and financial resources to deal with these pirates.

Last year, the tripartite joint crackdown on bandits gave Lin Mengzhu an opportunity. "

Pan Yun held his head and blinked: "We go to suppress the bandits, will the navy agree?"

Wang Feiyin smiled and said, "Don't worry about this kind of thing, kids. The people from the Jianghu Alliance and Longhu Mountain will take care of it. You just need to follow orders and kill the bandits."

Pan Yun's eyes rolled. "So it was already discussed above. No wonder the government didn't think there was anything wrong when Fourth Senior Sister killed the bandits and robbed the boat to go out to sea."

Wang Feiyin's smile faded slightly, and he glared at her warningly: "Although I greeted you, you are not allowed to be too presumptuous."

He hinted: "Especially for some things, if you can do it secretly, do it secretly, don't be too ostentatious."

Pan Jun nodded repeatedly, looked around, and then came close to him and whispered, "Big Brother, I have planned it all. Let's fly to get the treasure woooooooo..."

Wang Feiyin covered her mouth tightly: "Don't tell me, I know nothing."

Pan Jun looked at him innocently.

The expression on Wang Feiyin's face was even more innocent than hers.

He let go of her hand only after she nodded, and with a look of disgust he grabbed her sleeve to wipe the saliva off his palm.

Pan Jun quickly pulled his sleeves back and looked at Wang Feiyin with disgust.

Wang Feiyin couldn't help but patted her head again, and then he kept taking things out of his sleeves: "Fighting and killing will inevitably lead to injuries, I have prepared something for you."

They are all medicine.

Wang Feiyin probably knew that they had used up the life-saving medicine this time, so he took out four porcelain bottles from his sleeve with a distressed look on his face. "In order to refine these two batches of medicine for you, I have used up all my stock. You should use it sparingly. Don't get hurt when you go out..."

The four of them responded obediently, "Big Brother, we are not injured, and the life-saving medicine is for others to take."

Wang Feiyin looked at them and was speechless: "You are behaving well now."

He paused and said, "Remember to ask them for more money."

Not counting the energy he put into refining the medicine, those medicinal herbs are also very valuable, okay?
Wang Feiyin's words reminded Pan Yun.

She extended her hand toward Miaozhen and the other two.

The three of them understood instantly and took out a handful of banknotes from the space and placed them in her palm.

Pan Yun then handed it to Wang Feiyin, laughing: "Big Brother, this is the money I asked them to help me smuggle back. I knew Wang Cong would not be able to take out the money for the time being, so I left some money for them early on."

Wang Feiyin took it, counted it, and was very satisfied: "Not bad, I can buy medicinal herbs again."

He immediately bought all the medicinal herbs and stored them in the Taoist temple's warehouse, counting them as the temple's assets so that no bad luck would befall him.

Wang Feiyin was very satisfied.

Pan Yun only had to turn around once, and no bad luck happened to him, so he was very satisfied.

The two senior brothers and sisters turned their heads to look at Miao Zhen and the other two and nodded with satisfaction. Not bad, not bad, the children are still very useful.

Miaozhen felt his scalp tingling, but Miaohe was cheerful and said, "Uncle Junior, next time you make money, give it to me."

Pan Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

It was completely dark.

Wang Feiyin was impatient to stay any longer, so he waved his hand and said, "You guys can go back to the city."

Pan Jun was stunned for a moment, then he remembered: "The city gate is closed, right?"

Wang Feiyin: "What does it have to do with you whether the city gate is closed or not?"

"That's right. I didn't want to walk back anyway." Pan Jun couldn't help but smile brightly, and said proudly, "I have a flying magic weapon, so of course I have to fly back!"

Wang Feiyin waved his hand tiredly: "Let's go."

Everyone immediately climbed into the pot happily. Wang Feiyin only had time to remind them: "Don't be too proud, don't show off your wealth..."

Before he could finish his words, the pot flew into the air with a whoosh.

The second half of Wang Feiyin's words were stuck in his chest, and he stared at the disappearing pot in the sky without saying a word.

The place where they were talking was not far from the city gate, and they saw the city gate in a flash. Pan Jun did not go in, but let the Sanbao Ding fly in from the city wall after half a circle, and soon arrived above the post station.

The pot was not small, so Pan Yun hung the pot in the air, slightly above the roof, threw Hongyan out, and jumped down holding Tao Yanbai in one hand and Miaohe in the other. Miaozhen jumped down by herself.

Pan Xiaohei was held in Miaohe's arms.

Two of the four people fell to the ground, and the pot in the air shrank again and again, and finally flew towards Pan Yun with a whoosh.

Pan Jun dropped it to the ground, raised her hand to catch it, and then stuffed it into her sleeve. The window above opened and Zhang Ziming stuck his head out to look.

Pan Jun looked up and saw him, smiling so much that her eyes narrowed: "It's Senior Brother Zhang, you also know that I flew back by myself, right?"

Zhang Ziming glanced at her sleeves and asked, "Do you have a flying magic weapon?"

"Yeah," Pan Jun grinned happily, took the pot out of his sleeve, and held it up to show Zhang Ziming: "It's called the Three Treasures Tripod!"

Zhang Ziming looked at it for a while and said, "It looks a bit like a pot."

Pan Yun said seriously: "A pot is also called a tripod!"

That’s true. Zhang Ziming couldn’t tell what material it was made of, but at a glance, he felt that this magic weapon was very good, and he was afraid that it was of high quality.

Zhang Ziming had a complicated expression: "Master Wang is really generous. You are still so young, but he has made such a good magic weapon for you."

Pan Jun said proudly: "Of course, he is my senior brother!"

Pan Yun put away the Sanbao Ding and led his fellow apprentices from the back to the front of the post station.

Zhang Ziming smiled, looked at the empty back alley, and closed the window.

Li Wenying was sitting in the post station drinking and listening to people bragging.

Seeing Pan Yun and the others coming back, he glanced at them and raised his eyebrows: "Master Wang is gone?"

Pan Yun: "Yes, my senior brother came to give me a flying magic weapon, and then he went back."

Li Wenying: "Didn't Liu Zhen give you a sword made of meteorite iron? Can't it fly?" Pan Jun liked the sword as his own natal sword, so he naturally couldn't favor one over the other. So he said seriously: "This is called a special weapon for a special purpose. The sword kills the enemy, and the flying magic weapon can fly!"

Li Wenying: "You are quite particular."

Pan Yun took out his Sanbao Ding and said, "Brother Li, look, this is my flying magic weapon, the Sanbao Ding."

Li Wenying nodded perfunctorily: "It's a good name."

Pan Yun: "I took it."

Miaozhen and Miaohe pushed her from left and right, "Master Junior, let's go back and wash up and go to bed."

"Okay." Pan Jun put away the Three Treasures Tripod and went upstairs. Just then she ran into An Chen coming downstairs. She smiled at him and said, "General An, you also know that I flew back?"

An Chen was confused.

Pan Jun looked disappointed and said, "Forget it. You are not one of my practitioners. You won't understand even if I tell you."

An Chen: ...

The next day, Pan Jun woke up early and didn't practice martial arts. He took Pan Xiaohei and went shopping directly.

But except for those selling food, no other vendors open at noon.

So Pan Jun walked around and didn't buy anything he wanted, but he did fill his stomach with food.

Pan Xiaohei held a warm steamed bun in his hands and ate it with relish. There was a small bowl next to him with seven or eight small fishes in it.

After taking a bite of the steamed bun, it lowered its head to roll up a small fish. The fish and steamed bun are delicious.

It noticed something, looked up at a street, and tapped Pan Yun with its cat paw: "Someone is watching you."

Pan Yun, who was sitting on the ground eating a bun, looked up and said nonchalantly, "It's okay, let him keep an eye on it."

Pan Yun did not leave even after she was full. She waited until the owner of the cloth shop came to open the door. Then she patted her clothes and stood up. She went in for two quarters of an hour, spent three cents, and left satisfied.

The cloth shop clerk smiled and escorted the man to the door. He watched him walk away before shaking his head: "What a weird guy, coming so early and waiting so long just to buy a bundle of thread."

Pan Yun happily returned to the post station and took out the colorful silk threads. "I carefully selected these. What do you think of the colors for my Sanbao Ding?"

"Wow, this color is so beautiful!" Miaohe was immediately fascinated by the color of the thread.

Pan Yun said complacently: "Of course, I spent a long time choosing it. I plan to make a rope to tie it and hang it around my waist."

The three of them racked their brains to come up with a plan for her, but they were all ignorant and inexperienced, and the plans they proposed were not good. They couldn't even convince themselves, let alone Pan Yun.

In the end, Hongyan couldn't stand it anymore, so she transformed into a human to match their colors: "But I can't do it, only Xiaohong can."

Then Xiaohong also came out of the golden hairpin.

A group of humans, demons and ghosts gathered together and whispered for a long time before finally tying the rope.

Zhang Ziming had tolerated them for a long time. Seeing that they did not come out after noon, he went up to them and banged on the door.

Xiaohong and Hongyan were in a panic. With two bangs, one turned back into a fox and the other got back into the hairpin.

Only then did Pan Yun calmly walk forward and open the door.

Zhang Ziming could only pretend that he couldn't smell the scent of the fox, nor could he see the yin energy that had not yet dissipated in the room. He said in a deep voice: "Are you guys leaving or not? School is about to start, and there are many things waiting for us to do in the academy."

"Come on, wait for us for 25 minutes, pack up your things and leave."

By bringing the person back to Longhushan Academy, Zhang Ziming and Li Wenying’s mission was completed.

No demon dared to come to the academy to capture people.

The journey was safe, but Zhang Ziming was a little disappointed: "I thought we could have a fight this time, but they were so timid that they didn't dare to attack us when they saw us."

Li Wenying snorted coldly: "They are not afraid of you, just because your last name is Zhang."

Zhang Ziming said complacently: "Reincarnation is also a skill, you can't get it even if you beg for it."

Li Wenying was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Zhang Ziming thought of something and turned to ask Pan Yun: "Have you heard about my sister Li's incident?"

Pan Yun glanced at him and said nothing.

Zhang Ziming: "That's what I heard. Go back and prepare. You are sophomores and have strong fighting power. You may be selected to go out for training."

Pan Yun reined in his horse and dismounted in front of the dismounting pavilion. "Master Zhang, my senior sister's current Taoist name is Xuanmiao."

Zhang Ziming: "Zhang Li!"

"mysterious!"

"Zhang Li!"

Seeing the two men on the verge of a fight, Li Wenying quickly stepped in between them and said, "Alright, alright, there are so many people in front of you, aren't you embarrassed?"

He turned around and asked An Chen: "General An, I'll send someone to prepare rooms for you. Do you want to live on the mountain or at the foot of the mountain?"

An Chen said: "We will take our leave now and return to the capital to report."

Pan Yun turned his head and looked at him: "Returning to Beijing? Have you made a decision on the matter in Beijing?"

An Chen clasped his fists and said, "Congratulations, Taoist Pan. Mr. Pan's grievances have been cleared and he has been reinstated."

Pan Yun was extremely surprised and counted the days with his fingers: "There are still three days left before the class starts. With my cultivation level, I can definitely fly... Oh no!"

Li Wenying grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the Great Shangqing Palace, "Don't think about it, go and sign up immediately!"

It's not that Pan Yun couldn't break free, but she still obediently let him drag her to the academy before pulling her hand away, frowning: "What do you mean?"

Li Wenying reached out to Zhang Ziming.

Zhang Ziming frowned: "That's the information from the Tianshi Mansion..."

"Give it to me," Li Wenying took it out of his arms and threw it to Pan Yun: "It's not a secret, why can't I show it to you?"

It was a three-fold notebook, and Pan Jun opened it and read it.

It contains a lot of densely packed information, all about the capital.

It can be as small as someone reporting that someone wore his hat crookedly during court proceedings, which was a breach of etiquette; or as big as... Yang Shiqi wrote a letter to resign from his post, and his son Yang Ji was imprisoned.

Pan Yun came closer in surprise and asked, "Yang Shiqi resigned?"

Li Wenying: "I don't understand politics, I don't know the emperor's considerations, I don't know the game between civil officials and military generals, and I don't know the thoughts of the inner and outer officials, but I can see that the current court is a mess and the emperor can't control it."

Li Wenying didn't understand, but Zhang Ziming did. He said, "When he was young and full of energy and had great ambitions, he felt that he could overcome all difficulties and could make clouds and rain with a wave of his hand. However, he didn't expect that he couldn't control himself and turned the thread, which was originally just a little tangled, into a tangled mess. Now he can't untangle it and can only take a step back."

Zhang Ziming said: "He is angry out of shame. If you stay away from Beijing now, he will remember your goodness. If you go back, he will remember your evilness.

This is all caused by you, be careful he will blame you for it."

Pan Jun pursed his lips, carefully wrote down the information above, and thought to himself: If I don’t go to the capital, can’t I go to Qianxi Tower?

(End of this chapter)