I Don’t Want To Be the Emperor

Chapter 578 Continued Pulse

 “Master!”

Ye Jinyu was directly touched by his master and cried loudly.

In the past, she was the saintess of Jizhao Temple, the pinnacle of the ninth grade, with a transcendent status. Except for her master and the uncles in the sect, she showed no pretense to anyone else!

 So it did offend a lot of people.

Now that I have lost all my power and become a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken, how can I possibly survive in the house in the future?

 The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

"Listen to your master. Now you have no effort at all. You can't kill them if you fight with them."

Jingkuan sighed and said, "Come here with a naked body, leave with a hanging body, don't pretend to be anything."

　　While speaking, his head suddenly dropped, and his eyes that were slightly closed suddenly opened again, as if he realized something in an instant.

 “Uncle.”

Ye Jinyu saw that her eyes were lost and her mouth was speaking Sichuan dialect. She seemed to be unconscious, so she couldn't help shouting.

“Eh, it’s okay, I just remembered a lot of the past. When I was very young, the old man told me that we should let go of ourselves as a human being.”

Jingkuan couldn't help but laugh, "After your master passes away, you don't have to take all the ashes with you. Just grab a handful and put them in a jar.

 E'e's old man's house has been brought to you by E'e, and you know it. Just go back to Sichuan and bury your forehead under the yew tree in front of old man E's door.

 As for your master’s, just follow the rules of past masters. "

Ye Jinyu was stunned.

Although the uncle is not the head of the clan, he should still enter the Jizhao Temple.

How can you just bury it casually?

Jingyi sighed and said, "Listen to your uncle, now that Jizhao Nunnery is destroyed in my hands, even I have no shame to bury myself in the door, seeing all the ancestors of Jizhao Nunnery, but as the head of Jizhao Nunnery, I Have to face it.”

 “Master.”

Ye Jinyu’s tears never stopped flowing.

 “Don’t cry,”

Jingyi wiped the tears from her eyes with her hands and said softly, "It's so bad to let others see the joke."

Jingyi's originally delicate hands became rough and wrinkled at this moment, rubbing Ye Jinyu's face, making Ye Jinyu stunned.

 Ever since she was a child, her master has been strict with her and has never been so gentle.

 She was still a little disappointed after the master's hand was withdrawn again.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that Master was short of breath. She only heard Master pronounce the Buddha's name. She quickly said loudly, "Master."

 Chen Xinluo, who was still outside the iron gate, heard this voice and couldn't help but take a look through the iron window. Jingyi didn't know whether she was alive or dead, Jingkuan put her palms together and lowered her eyebrows in silence, and Ye Jinyu was crying loudly.

Suddenly I heard a voice saying, "I've lost all my power. If there's no one to help me move my Qi and renew my pulse, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive half an hour."

Chen Xinluo turned around and found that it was Yu Xiaochun, holding a knife in one hand and an empty sleeve on the other arm. He was leaning against the wall and talking casually.

Chen Xinluo gritted his teeth and said, "Please ask Brother Yu to help me channel my energy and save their lives."

Yu Xiaochun shook his head and said, "You dare to save the person the manager wants to kill, but I don't dare."

Chen Xinluo said, "Without the prince's order, they cannot die."

Yu Xiaochun said disapprovingly, "Every word and action of Mr. Hong represents Mr. He. Do I need to say more?"

 Mr. Hong is just a knife in the hands of the prince. Where the knife cuts is never the will of the knife, but depends on the person holding the knife.

 So, the person who manages Jizhao'an means that the prince does not want them to live.

“The prince once said personally that killings must be done in accordance with the basic law. Now that you and I are officials, you should understand that whether it is the imperial guards or the third division, everything is subject to the prince’s handwriting and documents.”

Chen Xinluo said in a deep voice, "When the manager entered this prison, he didn't say a single word, and I have never seen any handwriting or documents from the prince."

Yu Xiaochun said disapprovingly, "So what?"

Chen Xinluo snorted coldly, "You know it in your heart, so why bother asking?"

 “What do you want to do?”

Yu Xiaochun couldn't help but sigh.

“Let the three of her breathe, at least wait until I report back to the prince before she dies.”

Chen Xinluo said solemnly, "I am the chief arrester of these three divisions, and you are the official of the imperial guard. If they really died here inexplicably today, there will be no documentary evidence. Do you think you identified the chief manager as the one who died?" Is it miserable, or is it miserable to save someone to death?”

His kung fu is not bad, but in front of the great master Yu Xiaochun, his ninth-grade peak is completely inadequate.

If you need to transfer the Qi and renew the pulse for the two former great masters of Jizhao'an, you still need the great master to come.

"They are really dead. What they have lost is their official career. If they offend the manager, the worst they can do is get a beating."

Yu Xiaochun frowned and said, "Which is the lesser of two powers, please open the door."

 “Thank you very much.”

Chen Xinluo let out a long breath and quickly ordered the prison boss to open the door.

After the door opened, he pushed it in. He turned around and was about to call Yu Xiaochun in, but suddenly he heard an exclamation. He turned around and found that Yu Xiaochun had already entered the cell. At this moment, a palm was pressed against Jingyi's back. Jin Yu thought Yu Xiaochun was plotting to kill Jingyi, so he pounced on Yu Xiaochun, beating and biting her.

 “What if you want your master to die quickly?”

 Ye Jinyu, who has lost all his skills, doing this is no more than scratching an itch for ordinary people, let alone a great master like Yu Xiaochun, but Ye Jinyu's behavior still makes him a little impatient.

Chen Xinluo stepped forward and grabbed Ye Jinyu, snorting coldly, "Miss Ye, you should know who he is. Your master has lost all his skills now. If we want to harm her, there is no need to bother."

 “Who knows what your plans are!”

As soon as Ye Jinyu finished speaking, he heard a muffled groan and found that the master's face had gradually turned rosy. When he was about to ask Yu Xiaochun, Yu Xiaochun's one arm had already moved to Jing Kuan's back.

Seeing with my own eyes that Master Jingkuan's face was no longer as pale as before, when he was in a state of shock and confusion, he suddenly discovered that the palm of his hand had reached his back.

 She felt a warm current running through her body. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but her meridians were back to normal, and there was still a faint internal force flowing.

Suddenly the hand moved away from her back, and then she heard a bang. Yu Xiaochun and Chen Xinluo had gone out, and the door was closed again.

She hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, uncle, are you okay?"

 “Amitabha,”

Jingyi frowned and said, "In this case, I can't understand them."

The northwest wind whimpered at every alley in Ankang City, and the snowflakes carried by the wind spread all over the sky and covered the earth, making the sky and earth a vast expanse.

 In the Chunxiang Building, it was warm as spring and very lively.

In the huge side room, the butcher's face turned red as he drank, and he said to Pork Rong, who was also unable to sit still, "If you don't go back so late, your mother-in-law won't come over, right?"

Pork Rong burped from wine and said vaguely, "I'm going to stay here tonight, let's see what she can do to me!"

Li Sanniang said angrily, "Stop bragging. It's almost time to go back. Is there anyone to pick you up? If no one picks you up, just go together. Drinking so much wine and freezing to death outside is really terrible." Not worth it.”

In this cold winter, only the fireworks place welcomes guests all night long, and they have a place to drink. Otherwise, she would really not be interested in coming to such a dirty place.

Zhu Rong waved his hand and said, "Let me tell you Sanniang, I'm happy today and the ticket money was well spent.

I have gained a lot of knowledge. What does a truly rich person mean? Let’s not talk about the emperor’s lunch. Why is that piece of jade pendant so unreliable that it actually sold for 700,000 taels?

Those people really don’t take money as money, so why do they dare to bid? "

Li Sanniang snorted coldly, "That's the jade pendant I wore with the prince. Why is it a broken jade pendant?"

“Oops, I said it wrong, I’ll slap it myself,”

Zhu Rong was half sober in an instant, and said with a sneer, "Don't talk nonsense when you go out. I didn't mean anything, I just felt that the jade pendant was too expensive."

Wang Xiaoshuan sighed leisurely and said, "What do you know? The most important thing is not the jade pendant itself, but the meaning of this jade pendant. Tang Jiyu said it very clearly. From now on, as long as you wear this jade pendant, you can meet anyone." No kneeling, do you know what this means?

 It’s a pity that I don’t have that much money, otherwise I would buy it back and it could be used as a family heirloom in the future. "

Li Sanniang sighed and said, "That's exactly what happened. And after the photo was taken, the reputation spread all over the world. When I return to my hometown, even if someone wants to embarrass me, I have to think twice."

"Well said,"

Lao Dao came with Wang Xiaoshuan. Originally he couldn't get a word in here, but after drinking too much, he couldn't help but boldly said, "In the eyes of rich people, I guess, that 700,000 Two is just one month’s expenses, so we poor people should take it very seriously.”

“Okay, you guys, don’t think too much, the really rich people are all rushing to get lunch from the Lord,”

Wang Xun yawned and said, "Like that guy who can't change the price, every time the price increases, it starts at 500,000 taels. He's so **** rich."

Butcher Jiang said proudly, "So what, haven't we lost to our Wang Dong family and Liang Dong family?"

Wang Xun allowed the woman next to him to feed him a piece of orange, and then continued, "If it weren't for the help of so many of us, we really wouldn't be able to win against him."

Liang Qingshu, who had not said a word from beginning to end, couldn't help but sigh, "That's right. The Jin family is indeed the richest man in Jizhou. It's amazing that they can come up with so much money on their own."

As a well-known big family in Sanhe, the Liang family is definitely not as valuable as Wang Cheng, but as the head of the Liang family, he knows the Liang family's wealth very well. If you really want to calculate it, it's not much different.

 But when compared with gold, it is not enough!

Fourteen million taels of cash, even if the Liang family were torn down and sold, they wouldn’t be able to get that much out!

Now that Sanhe's competition is successful, it is still because of San and the big households so much!

"There is also the Xiao family in Jingzhou. Xiao Chuhong is just a woman, but she is also a woman and a man,"

Wang Xun sighed in admiration, "The price reached 9 million taels and he still refused to stop. After reaching 11 million taels, he stopped bidding. If you ask me, if he was willing to join forces with Jin Buhuan, it would be impossible. What happened to us Sanhe people?"

Liang Qingshu shook his head and said, "No, if they really do this, not only will they get no credit, but they will also offend Prince He."

Li Sanniang said with a smile, "They are different from us Sanhe people. We Sanhe people are one. One of them is from Jizhou and the other is from Jingzhou. If they join forces, they will be bidding together, whether it is the court or the prince." , will not give them a good face.”

 Having been a Sanhe supplier for so many years, she is naturally no stranger to the ins and outs than others.

"good,"

After Liang Qingshu finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at Zhang Shun, who was teasing the girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "Shopkeeper Zhang, I heard that the Xiao family likes your eldest son very much?"

After Zhang Shun heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "Shopkeeper Liang, don't say this nonsense."

Liang Qingshu said with a smile, "This is nothing to keep secret. Xiao Chuhong spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to buy the most expensive house in Tian Sixi's hands and gave it directly to Mr. Ye Qiu. This is almost a common practice in Ankang City. Something everyone knows.

 What else do you have to cover up? "

Zhang Shun sighed and said, "You also know the temper of our eldest son, so we should be careful about what we say."

He is an old man of the Ye family. He knows both Ye Chen and Ye Qiu very well.

Ye Chen has a bad temper, but if he says something wrong or does something wrong, he will at most be scolded and punished. In the end, he might even get a carrot or a sweet date.

 Full of businessman style.

Ye Qiu is different. No one can tell whether he is happy or unhappy with his expressionless face. Maybe he can get a sword through his heart just by talking.

 So, don’t try to please the eldest son of their family. The best way is to say less and do less.

 Whether you say something wrong or do something wrong, it is really fatal.

“In short, this Xiao Chuhong is very human,”

When Liang Qingshu heard what Zhang Shun said, he realized Ye Qiu's temper. What's more, he was a great master. It was better not to offend him as much as possible. He avoided the topic very wisely, "Compared with the Jin family, I'm afraid it's really not much different." go."

Lin Yi got up as soon as the sky dawned, had breakfast, and went directly to the palace.

 The Hall of Supreme Harmony was filled with courtiers, all listening carefully to Gan Mao's statement about the silver proceeds from yesterday's auction.

After hearing the number 48 million, everyone was shocked beyond measure!

You must know that the annual income of Daliang Kingdom is only a few million taels per year!

 They never thought that Emperor Delong would be so valuable!

If I had known that I had so much money, why would I care about my decency and face? I would have done this a long time ago!

 After all, doing it once is equivalent to more than ten years of annual income!

 “Gan Mao.”

Lin Yi was also shocked.

 “I am here.”

Gan Mao came out and said loudly.

 With money in his pocket, his voice suddenly became much louder.

 “Are you sure you didn’t make a mistake?”

Lin Yi asked again seriously.

"I dare not deceive the prince,"

Gan Mao waited for Hong Ying to step forward and take the fold in his hand, and then said again, "Please give me a clear warning."

 “Damn, you really have so much money,”

Lin Yi looked at Gan Mao and said, "From now on, if you dare to mention the lack of money to me again, I will beat you to death."

 He can finally be arrogant for once!

 In the past, when the treasury had no money, he was always careful with Gan Mao, fearing that the household paper poster would simply give up his job.

 (End of this chapter)