Destiny Phoenix

Chapter 545 Farewell
Zhao Fang is not an ordinary teacher, he used to be the number one counselor beside King Tang.After conquering the Kingdom of Liang and becoming the king of Tang, he retreated bravely and lived in seclusion in a small academy in Luoyang City.

The reason why Mo Zhanhua found him was because of a coincidence that he saved his life.

Now the only person who can persuade Tang Wang to give up the territory without a single soldier is probably the only widowed old gentleman.

Zhao Fang looked at the two states where Mo Zhanhua's fingers fell.Don't say that the emperor will not agree to assigning the territory to others for no reason. Even if the emperor reluctantly agrees, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are not vegetarians.

What's more, there is no dispute between the two countries now, so why give him land?
"Sir, if you let him occupy the traffic hub of the four countries, in two years, he will have great development?"

"It won't be so fast, the most is to get a few more silver taels."

"If the soldiers were turned into ordinary people in the city before the land was ceded, would the troops be able to infiltrate Jingzhou within two years?"

"That's possible." Zhao Fang stroked his sparse stubble and nodded thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he thought of something, and a bright light appeared in his eyes, "What does the lord mean, are you pretending to give up the land and raising soldiers in secret?"

"This king said casually, as for how to report to the emperor, this king believes that Mr. has his own world in his heart." Mo Zhanhua smiled with a deep meaning.After finishing speaking, he stood up and bid farewell to Zhao Fang, "I'm taking the liberty to visit, and I'm bothering you so much, please don't blame me, sir."

He gestured to Zhanying.

Zhan Ying understood, and presented a brocade box to Zhao Fang with both hands.

Zhao Fang was surprised, "It is."

"I heard that Mr. Zhong was a student of Mr. Zhong before his debut. I was lucky to meet Mr. Zhong once and get a book from him. Mr. also knows that this king is a warrior. This set of books is really a waste of money in this king's book. Why don't you give it to me?" Mr. Yu, so that the famous work can be passed down to the world."

"This—" For Zhao Fang, who has always respected his teachers, no gift is more precious than a handwritten book written by his teacher.

Zhao Fang was so excited that he didn't know what to say, and he didn't go to pick up the brocade box in Zhan Ying's hand for a long time.

Zhu Zhanhua signaled Zhanying to hand it to the boy beside him.

"Take care sir, my king bids farewell."

"My lord, go slowly."

Zhao Fang sent him out of the house, and only raised his head slowly when the carriage was far away.

"Teacher," the boy asked strangely while helping him up, "What is the origin of this prince who just came to visit? My disciple, why have you never heard of him before?"

Zhao Fang shook his head and sighed, "He is the King of War in Southern Chu."

The boy had only vaguely heard the name of the King of War, and didn't know how powerful he was, so he helped Zhao Fang back to the mansion after hearing it.

Three days later.

The King of Tang suddenly released news that he intends to bestow the two prefectures of Ying and Fu, which are located at the southern end of the border, to Jingnan.And after the news was released, an ambassador was sent to Jingnan to discuss the details with King Jingnan.

As for how Zhao Fang did it, Mo Zhanhua didn't think too much about it. After all, two years later, the war between Tang and Jingnan was inevitable.

This can be regarded as the price Chu Xiu paid for threatening him.

The carriage had been waiting outside the Marquis of Wu'an's mansion for a long time, and the dozen or so Zhan Wangjun who had followed him from Jingnan to Luoyang had also been waiting outside.

Mo Xi personally sent him out.

"Father, don't worry, I'll come back to see you after dealing with the matter in Nanchu."

"Okay." Mo Xi patted him on the shoulder, speaking with a bit of an elder's earnestness, "Take care of yourself."

On the side, Feng Qingyao was saying goodbye to Feng Lan.

"Brother, are you really not going back with me?"

Before Feng Lan could speak, Mo Xi's cold voice came: "Go back and tell Prime Minister Feng that my son has left with his daughter, and his son stayed to take care of my daughter, what's wrong?"

"..."

Feng Lan glanced at Mo Xi, said with a smile: "Little sister, don't worry, big brother will definitely go back on your wedding day."

Everyone didn't pay attention, Song Yun'er was standing in the distance.Her hands were still wrapped with thick cloth strips, and the slightest movement would cause piercing pain.Jealous eyes, with a vicious desire to tear people apart, fell on Feng Qingyao.

(End of this chapter)