Rebirth of the First Emperor

Wang Tianxiao and Sun Chengan both stood up with excitement and wanted to help Ying Zheng, but Chen Buyu got there first. An angry look suddenly appeared on their faces, but they could only sit back in their seats.

superior.

During this time, Ying Zheng discovered that although Li Mokun of the Li family also had an excited face, he remained motionless in his seat and showed no intention of coming up to flatter him. He even looked at him with a hint of alienation.

In this way, Ying Zheng became interested in Li Mokun.

However, Ying Zheng did not show any interest in Li Mokun. He just followed the wishes of the others and continued to sit back in his seat. Just as he was about to say something else, Mo Xiaoyin, who had already withdrawn suddenly, came in again, with a look on his face.

With a smile, no matter how dissatisfied it is, today is still the first day of the New Year, so it is better to see people with a smile.

Ying Zheng knew from the aggrieved look on Xiao Nizi's face that there must be another guest coming. Xiao Nizi was probably afraid that she would be busy again when there were so many guests.

"Xiao Yin, but there are guests coming?" Ying Zheng asked aloud, with a hint of humor.

Mo Xiaoyin nodded obediently, raised her jade lips and said slowly: "The senior brother in charge of Sanlitun Tianshi Temple came with two missionaries to ask for an audience. They are already waiting in the front hall."

As soon as Mo Xiaoyin finished speaking, Ying Zheng noticed that the faces of the four masters flashed with anger at the same time. Although they quickly concealed it, Ying Zheng still saw it clearly and sneered in his heart. It seemed that the four masters

The grievances between the family and the Tianshi Sect are not just one or two.

Raising his eyebrows, Ying Zheng put on a warm smile and said to Mo Xiaoyin: "Xiaoyin, you are a guest. Please invite me quickly."

That way, as if he was really afraid of neglecting the distinguished guests. This attitude made the heads of the four major families wonder. Ying Zheng, an official of the imperial court, does he still need to please the Celestial Master Sect, a private organization, so much? Even if the Celestial Master Sect is no matter what

There is absolutely no need for prestige and popularity. Such an attitude is indeed a bit abnormal.

Ying Zheng seemed to have noticed the doubts of the four of them, and spoke out to explain: "When Ying Zheng first came to Qi some time ago, he was favored by the Tianshi Sect, so he is so enthusiastic."

The faces of the four major families showed a look like this, but then they said goodbye happily. There is an indelible conflict between the four major families and the Tianshi Sect, and the principals of Sanlitun Tianshi Temple are from this area.

The leader of the Tianshi Sect has never been able to bump into each other in the past, and the four of them did not want to bump into each other on the first day of the new year.

Ying Zheng sent the four people away with a look of reluctance, with unspeakable regret on his face. He also said that he hoped to invite all the family heads to have a casual meal next time to discuss the development of Huxiang. However, the four family heads looked at Ying Zheng's face.

Seeing that squinting look made me feel relieved.

Officials all over the world are the same: they have power but no wealth, and it is difficult to move forward.

Before leaving, each family head gave Ying Zheng fifty taels of gold, which was a huge fortune. You must know that Ying Zheng, a big house, was bought at a high price for only fifty taels of gold.

In other words, the four of them gave Ying Zheng four houses, or a few fine BMWs.

This rich man is generous with his actions. Ying Zheng weighed the weight of the four cloth bags in his hands. His eyes were full of smiles and his smile was so naive that the four masters breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Ying Zheng loves money,

, then everything will be fine.

Seeing Ying Zheng's satisfied expression, the four masters walked away in a good mood. As for their dissatisfaction when they heard that the leader of the Tianshi Sect had just arrived, they had long since forgotten it.

As long as Ying Zheng stands on the same line as them, the four major families will not be afraid of any invading enemies.

Watching the four masters of the family walk away with disdain, a smile appeared on Ying Zheng's lips. If such a fat sheep was not slaughtered a few times, it would be a waste of money. In his heart, Ying Zheng had already begun to think about how to start.

More benefits were pried out of the mouths of the four major families.

He put the gold on his belt casually. What had Ying Zheng not seen when he became emperor? This little gold was really not enough to make him feel at ease. The reason why he continued to hang it on his belt actually had a deeper meaning.

of.

Soon, Mo Xiaoyin led three people to the hall. The person in front of him was strutting and looking at people with a hint of arrogance in his eyes. He was fairly fair, but his right hand was covered with calluses. Ying Zheng knew that it was often held

Special treatment for swordsmen.

Then there were two people, one thin and the other fat, complementing each other, each holding a box made of purple morning wood in their hands, which probably contained some gifts, and they were pretty good ones, otherwise an ordinary wooden box would be enough.

There is no need for a box made of purple morning wood, which is a luxury in itself.

"Sir, this is Fang Ming, the director of Tianshi Temple in Sanlitun. These two are missionaries." Mo Xiaoyin took the initiative to introduce Ying Zheng. He has been with Ying Zheng for quite some time. Ying Zheng is very familiar with the Qi Kingdom.

The matter was a blank sheet of paper. Mo Xiaoyin also knew that his young master was from the Chu country. In order to prevent his young master from becoming confused, Mo Xiaoyin had to take the initiative.

"Yes," Ying Zheng glanced at Fang Ming indifferently. Fang Ming's arrogant expression remained unchanged. He secretly thought that this kid didn't know the bounds of heaven and earth and should teach him a lesson. So he responded without saying a word and said straightly.

Fang Ming was left hanging there.

As the leader of the Tianshi Sect in Huxiang, has Fang Ming ever received such treatment? There was a trace of murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end he was suppressed and swallowed his anger: "Fang Ming, a common man, has seen the county magistrate.

, I wish you a happy New Year and everything goes well. For this reason, I have specially prepared a small gift to express my feelings. It is not a sign of respect, but please accept it with a smile."

After saying that, Fang Ming pretended to smile and took the two Zichen wooden boxes from his subordinates' hands, and respectfully handed them to Ying Zheng.

Ying Zheng glanced at the box indifferently, "What's in these two broken boxes?"

Bang, the scene was suddenly so quiet that you could hear the needle drop. Fang Ming felt as if his chest was going to explode. The two treasures that he had spent so much effort to find were actually turned into broken boxes by Ying Zheng.

Fang Ming swore that he had never wanted to kill someone so much. If it weren't for the strict order from above that big things were about to happen and that he couldn't have conflicts with the government for the time being, Fang Ming would have jumped up and pointed at Ying Zheng and scolded him. Fang Ming's face was red and purple.

He said with a bit of hatred, "Sir, these two boxes are made of fine purple morning wood and are of extraordinary value. As for the contents inside, they were obtained by ordinary people after a lot of hard work.

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Ying Zheng nodded noncommittally, glanced at everyone casually, and then took the two boxes. Unexpectedly, these two boxes were quite heavy.

Speaking of which, Ying Zheng didn't care what was inside, but looking at Fang Ming's proud look, Ying Zheng still felt a little amused.

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