Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

not see?

Just two words made Ying Wuque's bad mood even worse.

He had heard it before.

This thirteenth master is very cold-tempered. Even when Ying Yue was the proton, it took him a long time to win his favor.

But his coldness is not without flaws.

This person cherishes talent very much, at least he did when he was young, and Ying Yue was only recognized by him after he showed his talent in cultivation.

Since cherish talent.

How can there be any reason to keep Zhuanxu's body out?
That's why Ying Wuque asked to see Ying Shisan as soon as he arrived at the embassy. After all, after showing his sincerity, he could go both ways.

The result was never thought of.

Ying Shisan's answer was so simple and straightforward!
not see?

Is it true that Emperor Zhuanxu's body is a rotten street thing?

Gongsun Di felt that his anger was not going well, so he asked, "My lord, are you still drinking?"

"Stop drinking, practice!"

Ying Wuque waved his hands with a sullen face, and went directly to his residence.

Mother once said.

All the unfair encounters you have encountered are because you are not strong enough.

At this time, you need to make yourself stronger, and then defeat them.

Break through the thirteenth level of refinement.

The achievement is enough to crush the spiritual fetus of the present world, and no one dares to ignore himself at that time.

Including Ying Shisan!
Gongsun Di looked at his back with a serious expression.

For this young man, he actually didn't have any particular resentment.

From the very beginning when Ying Wuque returned to Gan, Ying Yue secretly summoned him and wanted him to be Ying Wuque's right-hand man, so he should be one of the people who got along with Ying Wuque the most in the entire Gan country, and he naturally had a lot of affection for Ying Wuque. learn.

how to say.

This son is extremely hardworking, no matter civil or military.

Needless to say, it goes without saying about cultivation, it is very possible to condense into a spiritual fetus of the highest holy grade in the world, and every practice is no different from self-torture.

In terms of politics, although he lived in seclusion with the princess since he was a child, it stands to reason that he should not have much experience.

But in fact, after returning to work, what he showed fully showed that he had received a good noble education, and his foundation in all aspects was not weak, and he had been making up for things that could only be learned in the palace for the past few months.

Compared with the princes of other countries, it is slightly insufficient, but in fact it is not so bad, and it can be made up for by hard work.

After all, being able to get the approval of the clan and the officials in a short period of time is not something that a single "Emperor Zhuanxu" can do.

Today it is today.

Gongsundi thinks that Ying Wuque is more suitable to govern the country than Ying Wuji, even though he appreciates Ying Wuji more from a personal point of view.

Because everything in the Qian Kingdom is mature enough, what is needed is a monarch who is determined to walk the path of the past, which is completely qualified for Ying Wuque, not to mention the body of Emperor Zhuanxu.

On the other hand, Ying Wuji puts too much emphasis on personal feelings. Even if his talent is amazing, he is destined not to be a king.

just now.

Gongsun Di felt that there was a beast hidden in Ying Wuque's heart.

He can feel it.

Ying Wuque wanted to kill someone when he was in Chongli Palace.

Facing the steward just now, I still think about it.

It was even more so when he heard that the thirteenth master refused to show up.

This kind of urge to kill is not strong, but it is definitely not weak, it is not a normal person's emotion at all, it is just suppressed by life and death.

This made Gongsun Di feel creepy.

"I hope it's an illusion!"

Gongsun Di shook his head, and went back to his room to rest.

……

The underground chamber of the embassy.

Ying Wuji looked at Thirteenth Master with a smile: "Thirteenth Master, you must be very hurt if you miss an opportunity to point out Emperor Zhuanxu's body, right?"

The Thirteenth Master was lying on the recliner, swaying leisurely: "I'm old! I can't point anymore, how old are you, and you still think about fighting and killing every day?"

"really?"

Ying Wuji expressed disbelief, and glanced into Tieniu's prison.

I feel that Master Thirteen didn't want to meet Ying Wuque because he didn't want to expose Tieniu.

After all, even Zhao Ji was greedy for Zhuanxu's body, so how could a fighting maniac like Master Thirteen not want to see him?
"What's the good of lying to you?"

The Thirteenth Master glanced at him, thought for a while and said: "I heard that your new "Blessing Lovers" play is good, get me a copy some other day!"

Ying Wuji was a little surprised: "You know all this?"

The Thirteenth Lord is not a joke: "Many people in these angel pavilions have gone to see it, and they chatter and discuss it every day. It's not easy to know."

"Success! I'll bring you a copy tomorrow."

Ying Wuji looked at him curiously, feeling that this master has changed a lot recently, he used to be unsmiling, afraid that others would not know that he is a ruthless person.

Looking at it now, he looked more like an ordinary little old man.

Smack it and smack your lips: "Master Thirteen, do you feel that you have changed a lot recently?"

The Thirteenth Lord glanced at him: "It's okay! Without you, there are so many people, the good boy hides really deep! At first, I was a little curious about where you secretly practiced the Fiery Palm Technique. Now It seems that you are really a genius, good guy, you can take a look at my special skills?"

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "I don't know why, after being killed by a Gu once, I am enlightened, but you still taught me well."

Anyway, his "martial arts talent" has already shown signs of it.

So he didn't intend to keep hiding.

Just now he came over by cutting the space with a knife.

The Thirteenth Master was shocked for a while, and exploded a set of ground-level knife skills on the spot.

"I taught you a fart!"

The Thirteenth Master cursed, lay back slowly, and sighed: "True geniuses don't need to be taught, and those who need to be taught are not geniuses. Emperor Zhuanxu's innate aptitude is only a grade higher, and it has nothing to do with martial arts. It's boring. ..."

Ying Wuji suddenly realized this time.

It turned out that he became hopeless because of this.

But no!

Before I came over, he had no intention of meeting Ying Wuque.

After I came over, he still didn't intend to meet Ying Wuque.

Didn't I come here for nothing?

Even a little depressed.

The Thirteenth Master gave him a dissatisfied look: "It's just that you have a talent for martial arts, but you are still far from becoming a real master."

"fart!"

Ying Wuji retorted: "I go to Lingwu God Realm every day, and the winning rate is over [-]% for ten days in a row."

He was really dissatisfied with this.

For his online class career, he would go to the Lingwu God Realm every day when he fell asleep. In addition to stealing the game videos of other masters, he would also play full matches by himself.After all, personal force is still very important, and he never wants to encounter the embarrassment caused by personal strength in his lifetime.

Under the powerful computing power of the Mohist deduction technique, he can achieve almost perfect every move and style, and his winning rate will naturally increase.

"Spirit Martial God Realm, [-]%?"

The Thirteenth Master was a little surprised, but immediately waved his hand again: "That thing is useful for novices, but it's just a tool for recreation for the real masters! How much is the winning rate in a place where you won't die if you lose?
There is no fighting spirit in your eyes, and a high winning rate is nothing but skillful.

Let me ask you, in the Lingwu God Realm, do you dare to use the style of play you used in the games you narrowly won in the battle of life and death? "

Ying Wuji: "..."

In all fairness, no!
Life and death in the Spirit Martial God Realm are all a dream. Relying on the advantages of the Mohist deduction method, it is just like Alpha Gou playing Go. As long as you have a little advantage, you will choose the game with the highest winning rate.

All kinds of operations that hurt the enemy one thousand and self-damage eight hundred are not lacking at all.

In the present world, this style of play can be compensated by Huakaiji's powerful healing ability, so bite the bullet and try it.

But there is another situation that often happens.

That is, when facing an opponent stronger than himself, he often uses booby-killing techniques, either exploding the opponent or exploding himself.

into reality.

Ying Wuji would only choose to run away.

Little life matters.

Seeing his silence, the Thirteenth Lord couldn't help laughing and said, "Boy! You still lack the heart of a strong man. Although I am more optimistic about you than Ying Wuque. But if you have the same cultivation base, you and Ying Wuque will live and die together." Fight, the last one to die must be you."

"However, although……"

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "Master Thirteen, have you ever thought that I might be a literati?"

Thirteenth Master choked for a moment, and after thinking about it seriously, it seemed that he was right.

What this kid does is the work of civil servants.

But he still gave Ying Wuji a blank look: "Is it right? You are like a mirror in your heart. Don't be so stubborn in front of your face, go down and practice secretly."

Ying Wuji chuckled: "Master Thirteen, you understand me!"

The Thirteenth Master waved his hand: "Go down and think about it for yourself, all the strong people in this world have grown up from fighting!"

"Hey! The kid is taught!"

Ying Wuji bowed to him respectfully. Although he didn't have much contact with him, in his opinion, Master Thirteen was a trustworthy person and a real elder.

And a bit of a story.

Before leaving, he added another sentence: "Remember to leave Ying Wuque alone, otherwise Liang Zhu's play will not be given to you."

After speaking, he smiled, and then directly split the space and left.

"This kid!"

Thirteenth Master shook his head and smiled, then lay on the recliner and swayed again.

Since the awakening of that little fox's bloodline.

He felt much more relaxed.

……

Return to Prince Consort Mansion.

After putting Huachao to sleep.

Ying Wuji also closed his eyes, and fiddled with the phantom of the floating talisman with his mind.

It took about a quarter of an hour before there was a vague traction from the talisman, attracting him into a void of space.

After a while, Han Juan's figure slowly appeared.

The Taoist still had a lazy smile on his face.

But the figure is close to blurring, and it seems that he is in a very bad state.

I don't know what kind of inhuman torture he is suffering in the Han residence at this moment.

"Brother Ying, why are you looking for me today?"

"See if your blood has been drained."

Ying Wuji grinned, recalling the scene in the troupe that day, he felt that although the Taoist priest was crazy, he was not completely emotionless, at least now Zheng Lian and Zheng Yuan are staying safely in the palace.

Han Juan yawned: "Not yet, this stuff must be freshly smoked for the best effect."

Ying Wuji grinned, is this Taoist really not afraid of death?
Han Juan rubbed his head: "Brother Ying, if you have any ideas, tell them as soon as possible, I can't hold on for too long."

"Hey!"

Ying Wuji didn't hold back any more, so he told what he had been asked by Nangong Yan.

Yes.

He succeeded in pressing.

But the process and answers were a bit unexpected.

After he tore off Nangong Yan's trump card, the woman who had been arrogant for a long time collapsed.

When there is no hole card, only those with firm beliefs can withstand such torture.

But obviously.

Nangongyan didn't. The organization behind her was only used to unite the group, and it never had noble thoughts.

But he still didn't give her an immediate opportunity to explain.

Instead, he removed her chin first, whipped her for half an hour, and only asked her if she wanted to confess and be lenient after beating her until her tears dried up.

But she never thought that Nangong Yan looked at him eagerly: "Can you give me another hundred whips, and I will tell you after I give it, please!"

Such a perverted request startled Ying Wuji.

After beating and getting the statement, he left the cell as if fleeing.

It's just that this statement is a bit difficult to understand.

Ying Wuji sighed lightly: "To sum it up, all countries in the world will send people here, and the masters sent by the Zhou royal family will be hidden in the countries surnamed Ji, and Nangong Yan doesn't know who it is.

Hezong's operation is also relatively secretive, and only needs three breaths of time.

Except for directly fighting each other, there is basically no way to stop them.

I'm thinking that you know more about the Muye Stele, so I want to ask you how to solve it. "

After confirming the authenticity of the news, Weng and his son-in-law had an EMO for a long time.

They all underestimated the background of the Zhou royal family. This series of operations is really unstoppable.

If no action is taken, the Ji surname alliance will basically be established.

But what action can be taken?
hit directly?
Since the royal family decided to intervene, the plan of the Ji surname alliance has been half completed.

The current situation.

The interests of the alliance with the surname Ji are inconsistent, and there are four big countries, Qi, Gan, Li and Chu.

There are some young people in the royal family, and they are trying to take advantage of the swaying situation to gain some benefits from the Li country, but they don't know that from the opening of the tomb, the Ji surname alliance has basically formed.

How can it be stopped?

Think about it.

Only Han Juan, a general trend enthusiast, can help.

Han Juan squeezed his chin: "Why don't I leave a few more sword intents for Brother Ying, and you go and chop up the Muye Monument now or the day the tomb is opened?"

"are you kidding me?"

Ying Wuji grinned. This Han Juan's sword intent was indeed extremely terrifying. He only felt it when he split the Muye Monument. Almost nothing in the world could block the sword intent that was almost the rule itself.

Even if the Muye Monument is blessed with rules and is extremely hard, it is like broken copper and rotten iron in front of this sword intent.

If it wasn't for the fact that the sword intent itself was too heavy on the body, and the Muye Monument itself had a huge backlash, this sword intent alone could completely destroy the Muye Monument.

But now the guards on the tomb plate are extremely strict, and there are still many masters of the Qian Kingdom in the guards, who can't get in at all.

As for that day, all the masters sent by the princes of the world were there, and beheading the Muye Monument was even courting death.

And as long as one cut.

Most of Mingdu's operations were exposed, and he almost risked his life.

Han Juan also seemed to have a bit of a headache: "Why don't you send troops, tell the royal family with reason and affection, and persuade the three parties to send troops together."

Ying Wuji: "..."

It is not impossible to say to send troops.

But Anyi is on the border of Qianli, and the soldiers of Qi and Chu will face all kinds of difficulties and dangers if they want to come here.

The soldiers from Gan Kingdom could come over, but it is impossible to persuade them without losing a piece of meat. The business of Yuzao is going to be separated anyway.

What's even more frightening is that the Muye Monument is always there, which means this kind of thing will happen again and again.

Being sucked blood all the time, who can resist?

And with Ying Yue's integrity, there is no doubt that this will happen.

What's more, dispatching troops in this situation looks like a bullying posture at first glance, and will offend many countries.

Qian Guogou was in the west, and the Zhao family of Li Guo withstood all the pressure.

In this way, it would be better for a strong man to cut off his wrist, sit back and watch the Ji surname alliance be established, and then the Zhao family will develop in the north, and then join Qi Chugan to touch it.

The scene is so embarrassing.

If it wasn't embarrassing, he wouldn't take the initiative to find Han Juan.

Judging by the performance of this little bull nose, he must have his own plans.

Moreover, he hated the Muye Monument so much that even if he had to die this time, he would gnaw on the Muye Monument before he died.

Han Juan suddenly smiled and said, "If brother Ying doesn't want to give up the benefits to Qianguo, why don't we give the benefits to our Taoists."

Ying Wuji gave him a middle finger: "I knew you had a way, so don't hide it. Make the conditions first, and if the lion speaks loudly, it won't be talked about."

This time depression is depression, but if you really want to get up, Ying Wuji is actually not that empty.

Because after the establishment of the Ji surname alliance, Qianguo will definitely regard Wei and Han as the way to go east. After the threat of Wei and Han is weakened, the main pressure will only come from Yan.

The situation is of course much worse than it is now.

But as long as he survives for a few years, after the rise of his students who are backed by demon veins, the Zhao family actually still has a lot of room to play, and it can't be called a hopeless situation at all.

Han Juan smiled, and slowly said the names of a large list of natural treasures.

Although the price is not low, it is not so expensive and scarce.

With Ying Wuji's current collection and status, he can get it together with a little effort.

compared to the various costs previously considered.

This condition is surprisingly simple.

On the contrary, Ying Wuji hesitated: "Are you...are you a charity or a fraud?"

Han Juan waved his hand helplessly: "Brother Ying! I think you should believe in my poverty instead of questioning my character."

Ying Wuji: "..."

It sounds a bit worrying.

But it seems to be such a rationale.

Han Juan asked again, "How?"

Ying Wuji thought for a while: "I can give you something, but how can I give it to you?"

Han Juan smiled and said, "If I'm lucky enough to be alive, just give it to me. If I die, someone from my teacher will come to pick it up."

Ying Wuji nodded: "Then tell me about your plan!"

"Plan!"

Han Juan smiled faintly, "Brother Ying won't know too much about this plan."

Ying Wuji frowned: "Huh?"

Han Juan waved his hand: "Brother Ying, don't you think that I have done too much recently? If there is any abnormal behavior because of my plan, Brother Ying will fall into a whirlpool. Besides..."

He smiled and continued: "The money hasn't been paid yet, brother Ying, don't worry, see you later!"

After speaking, he waved his hand to disperse the dream.

Ying Wuji opened his eyes. He was really upset that Han Juan had concealed his plan.

But Han Juan was right, he had done too much.

It should take a long time for the dark city alone.

If there is too much relationship with Han Juan now, sooner or later, the matter of the Muye Monument in Mingdu will be blamed on him.

It's better to keep a low profile.

No matter what Han Juan's method is, his ultimate goal must be to smash the Muye stele, there is no doubt about it.

It's just this Taoist...

"Ugh……"

Ying Wuji smacked his lips, he didn't know what kind of experience he had to create a character like Han Juan.

Whether it was paranoia or detachment, he couldn't tell.

But he thinks.

This time the kingdoms reappeared at the Muye Monument, and the Taoist probably would not survive.

Now in Han soil, members of the Zheng family have been squeezed out openly and secretly, and the Han family is even more resentful.

And several Zheng family members in Jiangcheng have been imprisoned.

According to Nangong Yan, there was also a dispute within the Han family about changing the head of the family.

With Han Zhe's character, there is a high probability that he will worship the sky with his own son, and his magic power is boundless.

With so many masters around at that time, even if Han Juan has great abilities, how can he escape?
"This Taoist priest, what is going on in his head?"

……

The next morning.

Ying Wuji was awakened by the warm but slightly rapid breathing from his neck.

He opened his eyes, looked down, and met Hua Chao's eyes.

He leaned on the warm and white jade arm, feeling like a fairy.

As we spend more time together, the already gentle elder sister has become more and more gentle, with a delicate body and watery eyes.

Ying Wuji was overwhelmed by the sight, sucked her lightly, and asked with a smile, "Sister Hua Chao, have you been awake for a long time?"

"Not long."

"How long is not long?"

"About half an hour?"

"You can just get up when you wake up in the future. Look, your arms are freezing cold."

"But I want to watch you."

Hua Chao blushed a little, wrapped her arms around Ying Wuji's neck, and rubbed against his arms.

Ever since she practiced the blushing and heart-pounding acacia kungfu with Ying Wuji, she wanted to stick with him all the time. She felt that just by smelling his breath, her cultivation could improve a lot.

The effect is quite gratifying.

With the improvement of her cultivation base, her skin became tighter and her complexion became better and better. Looking at the mirror now is like looking at a [-]-year-old girl.

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "I'll have time for you to watch in the future, get up quickly, you still have business to do."

"Ok!"

Hua Chao responded softly, then sat up and put on her clothes, and then helped Ying Wuji get dressed.

Originally, Ying Wuji was somewhat resistant to this part of serving and dressing, because he didn't like the feeling of being served.

But Hua Chao still asked to do this, because this moment was the moment when she felt most like a wife, and the various intimate actions in the process made her extremely happy.

After a moment.

The two went out hand in hand.

When we arrived at the outer courtyard, the porter came up to report in a hurry.

"My son-in-law, Miss Hua Chao, Guanshi Liu has been waiting for a long time."

"Well! This is the past."

Ying Wuji smiled, this manager Liu is the one who manages the embassy for him.

In fact, since Cai Quan moved out of the embassy, ​​the embassy has been nothing serious, because most of the Gan people in the Li country are businessmen, and now they basically control the industry directly. Who would dare to make trouble in Jiangcheng?
The income from the industry is in the consort's mansion.

The things that Chinese people need to uphold justice have also plummeted.

Today's embassy is very idle.

However, Ying Wuji still provided them with good food and drink, not to mention the [-]% increase in wages, and the reimbursement for meals was at a very high standard. These people lived in comfort.

of course.

Ease is ease.

The power in his hands is indeed gone, and there is much less room to play.

I came here so early today, I'm afraid it's also...

Ying Wuji smiled, let Hua Chao go about his own affairs, and then went into the parlor of the outer courtyard.

Guanshi Liu was pacing back and forth anxiously, when he saw the two people coming, he hurried up to greet them: "My lord!"

Ying Wuji looked at him with a smile: "Old Liu, what kind of skills have you practiced? It's not spring yet, and you're already sweating? Sit down!"

"Hey!"

Liu Guanshi hurriedly sat down and sighed softly: "My lord, don't make fun of me. Let me tell you something, I just found out last night."

Ying Wuji looked curious: "Oh? What is it?"

Guanshi Liu took a deep breath: "Young Master Wucai is here, he arrived last night."

"Ah? He's here!"

Ying Wuji curled his lips: "The food is delicious and delicious!"

Guanshi Liu glanced at him cautiously, but he didn't find any sign of anger, and he was a little uncertain.

Although he is not a high-ranking official, he has heard a lot of news.

The relationship between the two sons is extremely bad.

There are even rumors that the last time Young Master Wuji was almost killed by horse wind, it was because of Young Master Wu Que.

The news is not true or false.

But this news can still exist, which is a rather terrifying thing.

One is the leader of the embassy and the son-in-law of Li, and the other is the future king.

It is true that no one can be offended.

I thought about it.

He said with a smile: "The son of the mother country is here, so naturally he has to entertain him well, but how to entertain him, isn't it up to the son?"

As he spoke, he took out a booklet and presented it to him.

"Look, son, this is today's account, do you think it is appropriate?"

"Let me see!"

Ying Wuji lazily opened the brochure, and immediately felt a little dissatisfied: "Young master of a country, your reported expenses are only 300 taels a day? Let outsiders know, and think that I, a Chinese, can't afford it!"

Guanshi Liu felt uneasy: "Then how much do you think is appropriate?"

Ying Wuji leisurely picked up a wolf pen from the pen stand, and handed it to Guanshi Liu: "Double it, you write it!"

"Hey hey!"

Liu Guanshi finally breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, 300 taels was the result of his balance. It would neither offend Ying Wuque nor make Ying Wuji angry. After all, with the current business of Qianguo, 300 taels is really just a small amount of money. .

Watch his movements.

Ying Wuji's eyelids twitched, are you really writing?

He pretended to inadvertently asked: "That's right! He must have come this time for a big event, did he bring his credentials?"

"Guo, Guoshu?"

Guanshi Liu choked for a moment, quickly put the pen back, and whispered, "No!"

Ying Wuji frowned slightly: "What about the clearance documents?"

Liu Guanshi shook his head: "No!"

"Oh...he's here for a trip!"

Ying Wuji was thoughtful, waved his hands and said, "It's okay, you write your own!"

Liu Guan was a little embarrassed, how could he not know what Ying Wuji meant?
Without credentials and customs clearance documents, coming to Le Kingdom is completely a personal act.

Personal behavior, why should the embassy pay the bill?
He gritted his teeth and changed the amount on the booklet to 100 taels.

No matter how little, I'm afraid I will be scolded when I go back.

Ying Wuji frowned, "Is the embassy's subsidy for tourists in Lebanon 100 taels? I haven't handled it, so I don't remember it."

Guanshi Liu was taken aback, and hurriedly bowed and said, "My lord, I know my mistake!"

Ying Wuji looked at him quietly: "What's wrong? I really don't remember. Tell me in detail, how much is the subsidy?"

"One or two, the most, the highest!"

"A day or two?"

"One or two months."

Sweat dripped from Guanshi Liu's forehead.

Ying Wuji looked at him with a smile: "Then why did you write 100 taels? Although the embassy has money, I have worked hard to earn every penny. It's not good to squander like this!"

Liu Guanshi panicked, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Young master, I'm wrong!"

Ying Wuji smiled and said, "If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. Change to a new volume and start writing again!"

"Hey! Just wait a moment!"

Guanshi Liu didn't dare to delay any longer, quickly put away the brochure, and hurried out of the son-in-law's mansion.

Ying Wuji looked at the direction he left, and curled his lips helplessly.

He also wants to be a warm and easy-going superior.

But Nai He's subordinates are too disappointing.

Seeing Emperor Zhuanxu's body, he couldn't help wanting to go up and lick it.

Damn!

Eat mine and use mine.

To lick others?

Can you fight me a little bit?

Want to lick when you see someone with a big fist?

If you can lick it, you should moisten it back!

Isn't staying here just to covet the comfort of the embassy environment?

What the hell is it in exchange for Lao Tzu's marriage.

I made my father laugh out loud!
It's time for these people to beat and beat. What he needs now is his own people in the true sense, the one who is completely loyal.

A model like the Jade Soap Factory is safe, but internal friction is too serious.

If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to take it away.

Most of these people who left their home country to do business as officials do not have too many ties in the country, and they can be trained and trained for their own use.

In the past few months, radishes were enough.

Now, it's time for the big stick to serve.

Ying Wuji leaned back in his chair and read the playbook leisurely. After about a stick of incense, Liu Guanshi hurried over.

He wiped the sweat off his face, and presented the new booklet respectfully.

"My lord, it's changed! Because my lord is Wuque and Lord Gongsun is accompanying me, I changed it to Erliang."

"Ok!"

Ying Wuji added a few more strokes to the booklet, and pointed to the box with the taels beside him: "Take the money!"

"Hey!"

Director Liu let out a sigh of relief, and then withdrew the money according to the account.

After a while, there were ingots of silver taels of different sizes in front of him.

Ying Wuji asked with a half-smile, "Guan Liu, did you come here after Master Xun passed away?"

Liu Guanshi hurriedly said: "Master Hui, yes!"

Ying Wuji asked again: "How do you feel in Li Country?"

Liu Guanshi said truthfully: "Very good! The salary is rich, the affairs are easy, and a large amount of taxes can be paid back to the mother country every month, and the political achievements are the same as those picked."

"Do you know why?"

"It all depends on the young master!"

Liu Guanshi was very serious, he beat his chest and blamed himself: "I was confused for a while, please forgive me, my lord!"

Ying Wuji waved his hand: "It's human nature, go down and think about it, and communicate with other people. Some people just eat too much."

"Hey hey hey! Thank you, young master, for your guidance!"

Guanshi Liu nodded gratefully, left the booklet, put away the money, and hurriedly left the consort's mansion.

It is necessary to beat those people when we go back.

Last night, quite a few people sneaked out with food boxes and spent a month's salary on good food and wine to please Ying Wuque, but they were all thrown out.

Really are.

Guanshi Liu figured it out, people like himself were marginal figures in Gan Country, otherwise they wouldn't have come to Li Country.

Although Ying Wuque had a bright future, he only came to Li country to live for a while.

No matter how hard you lick.

Can people remember you?
He will only yell at you five times and six times, he will not give you dog food, and he will kick you if you are upset.

Stupid or not?
It's time to show your loyalty, or you might lose your position in charge.

……

Dry country embassy.

Ying Wuque was resting in the main hall with his eyes closed. Last night, he practiced with red anger, which made his breath a little unstable, but his physical strength has increased a lot.

The advantages of Zhuanxu's emperor's body can only be fully revealed after the fetus is shed.

But that doesn't mean it was mediocre before the womb.

Before the eleventh level of energy, he hardly felt any bottlenecks.

It was only when he broke through the twelfth level of Concentrating God that he became slightly blocked. It was at that time that Lin Qing took him back to the palace. He breaks through.

After breaking through the twelfth floor, Qi and God have clearly reached their limits.

Refining still has room for improvement.

Although the body of Emperor Zhuanxu, who is a first-grade spiritual fetus, can already look down on the world's talents.

But what Ying Wuque wants is not just to be proud of the world's talents.

he wants.

It is invincible!
Now he has a military luck, as the help to break through the thirteenth level of refinement, he is [-]% sure that he will break through before the Sword Immortal Conference, and then condense the spirit embryo.

In other words.

Sword Immortal Conference.

He is going to be invincible!
So even though he knew that Ying Wuji had already condensed a second-grade spiritual fetus, he was still not in a hurry.

People who are instantly invincible will not be impatient.

Hearing that Ying Wuji hasn't merged with the Wuling King Sword yet, he must be coveting the Hanguang Sword, so he will meet him soon.

Thinking of this.

The corners of Ying Wuque's mouth twitched wildly.

Also at this time.

"Guan Liu is back!"

The servant on the side reminded.

Only then did Ying Wuque open his eyes, and after Guanshi Liu saluted, he asked, "Guanshi Liu, what's the matter!"

"It has been retrieved."

Liu Guanshi's voice was a little low, and he took out the small box in his arms.

When opening the box, Gongsun Di who was reading a book at the side also cast his gaze over, wanting to see how much money Ying Wuji planned to approve.

Ying Wuque glanced at it, a little dissatisfied: "It's about 200 taels, but it's a bit scattered and inconvenient to carry."

This Ying Wuji really has a small belly.

The jade soap factory and the bookstore make a lot of money, but they only give themselves 200 taels a day.

There is nothing I can do about major events.

I can only hate myself on such small things.

Ah……

That's the pattern.

What can such a person accomplish?
Although he was dissatisfied, he did not get angry with his servants.

Complaining in his heart, he reached for the cash box.

Unexpectedly.

Guanshi Liu dodged and dodged, then took out the smallest ingot of silver from the silver box, and put it in front of Ying Wuque: "Young master, this is yours!"

Ying Wuque: "???"

Guanshi Liu took out another ingot of similar silver and put it in front of Gongsun Di: "Master Gongsun, this is yours!"

Gongsun Di: "..."

Right now, Ying Wuque couldn't control his anger and wanted to kill someone, so he hurried up to stop him: "My lord! Be sensible!"

"How do you make me rational?"

No matter how restrained Ying Wuque was, he couldn't stand this kind of face-to-face humiliation. His whole body was filled with momentum, and he pointed at Liu Guanshi's nose and scolded angrily, "Wouldn't you think there would be such a wicked slave in my country?"

He really couldn't hold back.

If you really don't want to give money, then just don't.

What is this tael of silver for?

The point is not about money.

It's a matter of attitude.

How dare these evil slaves take out the silver?

Guanshi Liu was a little out of breath, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "My lord! The younger ones follow the procedures. This time you came to Lebanon without a letter of credence or customs clearance documents. According to the rules, one tael of silver is already enough. Highest."

Gongsun Di was also a little nervous, but he still managed to smooth things over: "There are no rules, and there is nothing wrong with following the rules. Although one tael of silver is not much, it is 30 taels a month, which is enough for food and clothing."

Liu Guanshi reminded in a low voice: "Master Gongsun, one tael is a month's cost."

Gongsun Di: "..."

Ying Wuque: "???"

The smile on Gongsun Di's face was a little stiff, and he pointed to the remaining money in the silver box and asked, "No way? Didn't you say that you get the money on the spot every day? The rest of the money is for other people in the embassy? "

"no!"

Guanshi Liu explained: "Young Master Wuji has always said that the feng shui here at the embassy is not good, and it is easy to get dizzy and numb in the limbs after staying for a long time, so let the young man buy a few high-grade Gastrodia elata and plant them in the courtyard. You can also cultivate special medicinal plants, It's called Ying Ma!"

Gongsun Di: "..."

Ying Wuque: "???"

Seeing that the situation was not right, Gongsun Di hurriedly waved Guanshi Liu to leave.

Guanshi Liu was also terribly afraid, and when he saw the opportunity, he ran away quickly, but secretly gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, even though he didn't have much contact with Ying Wuji.

But as a subordinate, he knew a lot about Ying Wuji's deeds.

My performance today should satisfy Ying Wuji's appetite, at least [-]% of the completion.

It must be enough to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds.

You might even get a promotion and a raise.

Ying Wuque: "Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

I heard Yingma.

He is really numb.

Gongsun Di rubbed his stiff cheeks, and persuaded: "My lord, don't get angry with the servants, it's disgraceful!"

It took Ying Wuque a while to recover, and he sneered: "It's just a trick, and you want to piss me off, Ying Wuji is so naive."

Gongsun Di: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Ying Wuque took out a jade pendant from his bosom, and handed it to Gongsun Di: "I'm sorry to pawn this jade pendant. I have important things to do in Jiangxi this time, so I should have a lot of entertainment."

"No need, son!"

Gongsun Di shook his head helplessly: "This jade is a meeting gift from General Bai, and it is worth cherishing. I also have some valuable things on me..."

"How about that!"

Ying Wuque smiled and said, "This trip is for you to help me with errands, how can I let you spend money? What's more, even if this jade is sold out, it cannot be sold within three months.

Now the royal family of Li has something to ask from us, even if Ying Wuji cares about my feud with me, he has to obediently deliver the benefits to us, are we still worried about not being able to come back? "

Gongsun Di: "..."

This truth is true.

But this way of buying people's hearts always feels a little stiff.

That's it!

Then treat it as a jade pendant.

It shouldn't be long before the tomb plate was opened.

They really need to put pressure on the royal family of Li by contacting many forces.

Indeed, it is not a small expense.

It's definitely not enough to just rely on money.

Although this is for the benefit of cheating Wuji, I feel a little ashamed, but in front of the country, all personal emotions must be put aside.

Ying Wuque stuffed the jade pendant into Gongsun Di's hands, and said with a hearty smile, "Be it! Wait for Ying Wuji to give us money!"

Gongsun Di nodded: "Then I would like to thank you son for letting go!"

Ying Wuque smiled and waved his hands: "Small things!"

the next few days.

The two socialized like crazy.

Contacted the Wei family, the Han family, and people from the Ji League all over the place.

Although not talking about business.

But the major families have already caused a lot of trouble, and they all think that the Qian Kingdom also wants to promote the Ji surname alliance.

This move put great pressure on Zhao.

Marquis Changping tried to contact Ying Wuque for several days, but he turned him away.

Presumably the Zhao clan and the royal family have also been stirred up.

Ying Wuque was very satisfied with the result, and his mind was much more relaxed.

Every day is to eat and drink, and then practice and practice.

Other than that.

Just live in the embassy, ​​waiting for Ying Wuji to send money.

This wait.

Just wait until the day before departure to Zhongpan.

Ying Wuque was a little anxious: "Why hasn't Ying Wuji come? Are you planning to talk on the road? There are so many people on the road, it's inconvenient!"

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Try to add more at noon tomorrow, about six to eight thousand words.

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