The Greatest Uncle of All Heavens

Chapter 196

The ancient cypresses are towering, the bamboo trees are verdant, the moonlight is shining, the red wall surrounds the inner pagoda, and the temple building is majestic and tall.

This is a beautiful and magnificent temple named Dashi Temple, but it is also a deserted temple that has long been empty.

In the Arhat Hall in the temple, there are statues lined up. In the center are dozens of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. The thousand-armed Avalokitesvara in the center of the hall is the most eye-catching. Five hundred Arhats are arranged around, facing the central statues, forming a vertically and horizontally connected alleyway.

Huh... accompanied by a gust of wind, a white figure came in like a ghost, and saluted respectfully to the figure sitting cross-legged on the futon in the hall with the door behind: "My lord!"

"How's the situation in the city?" Song Lianfeng asked calmly, got up and turned to look at Song Feng, the indifferent young man in white clothes and holding a long sword.

"Everything is still calm. Our people have already entered the army and gang forces in central Shu. The governor of Shu County and all other forces are also very cooperative. There is no problem for the time being. I believe that our power will be able to penetrate Shu in a short time. Central, truly control Shuzhong," Song Feng said.

Song Lianfeng shook his head slightly after hearing this: "Don't be too confident, this is just the beginning, the calm is only temporary, and it won't last long."

"Isn't my lord just waiting for someone to jump out? Only by getting rid of those restless factors can we control Shuzhong better," Song Feng said repeatedly.

"Having said that, I don't want to consume too much power in Shuzhong," Song Lianfeng said noncommittally: "Of course, at critical moments, we should break it when it is broken, otherwise it will only leave greater hidden dangers. Song Feng, next, Shu I will leave it to you. All matters are up to you to decide, don't let me down."

Song Feng couldn't help but change his face when he heard it: "My lord, the middle of Sichuan has just stabilized, and you are leaving? Without you in charge, what if something goes wrong here..."

"If something goes wrong, I'm just asking for you. If you can't even handle a single Sichuan, how will you follow me to conquer the world in the future?" Before he could finish speaking, Song Lianfeng interrupted him: "Anlong will help Yours, but An Long is a top expert in the Demon Sect after all, and he can use it, but he can't fully believe it for the time being. You have to be aware of this."

Seeing Song Feng's respectful response with a dignified expression, Song Lianfeng stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder before saying, "Song Feng, I understand that this is a bit embarrassing for you, but who made it so that no one is available to us now! So, just It can temporarily let you shoulder the heavy burden. I left this time to find talents and come back to help you share. Remember, to do great things, you must be bold, careful, and decisive. No one is born to do things. You have to Learn more, understand?"

"My lord, don't worry, Song Feng will do his best to guard the foundation of Shuzhong for my lord, and he will spare no expense," Song Feng replied in a deep voice.

"I don't need you to work hard, so that the green hills can be saved without worrying about firewood. If you die, will Shuzhong still belong to me?" Song Lianfeng couldn't help shaking his head when he heard this.

That night, Song Lianfeng left Shuzhong without even saying hello to An Long and Xie Hui.And Song Feng also started the biggest test in his life, replacing Song Lianfeng to control the situation in Sichuan, can he do it?

But there is no way, Song Lianfeng, who has no one in his hands, can only rush the ducks to the shelves, hoping that Song Feng can live up to expectations.As long as he can pass this test, he will be able to truly stand on his own and become Song Lianfeng's right-hand man in his fight for world hegemony from an unknown pawn before, not just a martial arts master and a brave man.

Yangzhou, also known as Jiangdu, is one of the largest cities in the world. It has been prosperous since ancient times, with convenient water and land transportation and prosperous commerce.From Yangzhou to the Yangtze River in the east, you can go to Japan, Ryukyu and other places in Southeast Asia. Therefore, Yangzhou has become one of the most important transshipment stations in the country, and it is busier than any other city.

There are five bazaars in the city, among which the Nanmen bazaar facing the Yangtze River is the most prosperous, and there are at least dozens of food stalls, among which Lao Feng's vegetable and meat buns are the most famous.

Inside the steamed stuffed bun shop, in a quiet corner inside, Song Lianfeng, dressed in a plain white robe, with his hair loose behind his shoulders and with a hint of unrestrained taste, was slowly drinking soup and eating steamed stuffed buns, while watching with great interest. Looking at the graceful figure of old concubine Feng Xiaozhen who sells buns at the door.Speaking of which, this old Feng was also lucky, and being able to marry such a beautiful concubine has become a living sign to attract business.

When Lao Feng came out of the kitchen with hot vegetables and meat, seeing Song Lianfeng looking at his concubine, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and deliberately stepped forward to block Song Lianfeng's sight.But when Song Lianfeng yelled for the buns to be served again, he came over with a plate of buns with a smile on his face again: "Guest officer, take your time with your buns!"

"I can't eat the steamed buns you served, let her bring them to me in person," Song Lianfeng, who glanced at the plate of steamed buns, pointed to Sister Zhen who was selling steamed stuffed buns at the door.

Hearing this, Lao Feng's expression was a bit unnatural, but when he saw the small ingot of silver that Song Lianfeng took out, he couldn't help but blushed and greeted Mrs. Zhen, asking Mrs. Zhen to serve buns for Song Lianfeng .

"Grandpa, please do me a favor, please do me a favor, give me something to eat! I haven't eaten for three days, please, please do me a favor..." Suddenly, a group of young men pretended to be weak but The confident voice came, causing Song Lianfeng and Mrs. Zhen, who had just served him a plate of steamed buns, to turn their heads to look.

I saw a skinny but big-boned young man in his 20s outside who was pushing through the crowd buying buns, holding a wooden stick in his hand and holding a broken bowl with several gaps in his hand towards Old Feng. Reach out and ask for it.

Originally, Lao Feng came to sell buns in person, so some people who wanted to take the opportunity to see Mrs. Zhen lost their interest in buying buns. Then such a smelly beggar came and drove everyone away, making Lao Feng very angry. Staring, he wanted the broom to drive the beggar away.

"Wait a minute! Give him this plate, I'll pay for the steamed buns," Song Lianfeng said suddenly, pointing to the plate of steamed stuffed buns brought by Lao Feng earlier.

Although Lao Feng was very annoyed at the beggar, he still didn't dare to disobey Song Lianfeng, a wealthy customer who ate several plates of steamed buns and gave a lot of money. Yes, but he was not so polite to the beggar: "Here you are, get out!"

"Thank you, boss, thank you, sir!" The beggar said with a grin and bow, turned around and went out, regardless of whether his hands were dirty or not, he picked up the bun and ate a big bite. After eating half of the bun, there was a little leftover But the son threw it to a mangy dog ​​aside, and Lao Feng stared straight at it. This stinky beggar actually fed his buns to the dog?

After eating a few more plates of steamed buns, the sun slowly rose and the business in the store decreased. Aunt Zhen came over and looked at Song Lianfeng with a strange expression, and asked him if he wanted a steamed stuffed bun shop, but Song Lianfeng said with a smile: "I think I want you, can I?"

Aunt Zhen's face changed when she heard this, and Lao Feng, who had just come out of the kitchen, couldn't help but also changed his face, and then said with a smile: "Master, you are joking!"

"I never joke, Lao Feng, tell me the number!" Song Lianfeng shook his head lightly and said indifferently: "100 taels, 200 taels...500 taels..."

Listening to Song Lianfeng's ever-increasing offer, Lao Feng's expression changed, and he was gradually unable to say no to refuse.Old Feng's wife, who came out of the kitchen inside, couldn't help but wink at Old Feng again and again to signal him to agree.

"1000 taels." When Song Lianfeng said 1000 taels, Lao Feng, with a tangled expression, couldn't help looking at Sister-in-law Zhen who was standing silently with her lips pursed, causing Lao Feng's wife to pinch him. 1000 taels, almost bought ten of his steamed stuffed buns.

(End of this chapter)