The Great Tang: World Martial God

Qingzhou, Yicang.

Qifeng Mansion.

The venomous sun is scorching the earth, the invisible rising heat distorts the air, and the whole ground seems to melt.

In the huge mansion, Qi Feng collapsed in the middle of the hall, and the melons and fruits cooled by the well water were placed on the table.

The big plump hand was holding the melon, and the juice flowed across from it.

The two maidservants beside them were holding big pu fans, and hula hula fan.

The vocal music sounded, the dancers entered in file, the light clothes wrapped the graceful figure, the light veil spun and danced gracefully.

Qi Feng squinted, staring straight at the dancers in the hall, smirking foolishly, applauding from time to time.

"My lord! It's not good! It's not good!"

The hurried shout passed through the venue in front of the mansion, and came repeatedly.

Qi Feng, who was already immersed in singing and dancing, could not hear this discordant voice, his eyes drifted closely with the leader dancer.

Wow.

The soldier crossed the threshold, staggered on the smooth stone slab, and fell to the ground with a ‘poof’.

The dancers suddenly avoided, screaming again and again, and let out a way.

Seeing the soldiers who got up from the ground, Qi Feng's eyes flashed an impatient expression, frowned slightly, and slowly waved toward the dancers on both sides of the hall.

"What a disappointment!"

"All retreat."

When the dancing girl left, there were only soldiers in the whole hall, alone.

The soldier raised his eyes slightly, looked at Qi Feng, who was looking bad, and his heart sank suddenly.

If it hadn't happened suddenly, he would never have been like this, and he would have swept Qi Feng Guanwu's interest in drinking tea.

Qi Feng, who looks fat and bloated, and naive, is in fact constantly scheming behind him, extremely vicious.

Thinking of this, the soldiers trembled in their hearts, and their hands protruding on the ground pressed nervously on the smooth slate ground.

Amidst the chaos of thoughts, the sound of questioning came from the top of the hall.

"Why are you so flustered?"

The soldiers put away their thoughts in a panic, straightened up, and arched his hands.

"My lord, Tang Hao is already in Yuzhou and has borrowed two thousand dendrobium grains, which is now being shipped to Qingzhou."

While speaking, the soldiers lowered their heads, not daring to look at Qi Feng.

Bang.

The big palm was shot again.

Melons and fruits fell to the ground, and grapes rolled along the hall.

He drank half a pot of fine wine with a sound of ‘咣咣啷’ and tipped it over on the table, and the clear fine wine gurgled from the mouth of the pot.

"waste!"

"I paid twice the price, but I didn't take the grain from Yuzhou!"

The roar erupted from the chunky body.

The handmaid with the pu fan behind her backed two steps hastily, looking at Qi Feng with fear.

The two had an ominous premonition that Qi Feng was angry, and there must be a catastrophe imminent.

The soldier kneeling on the ground trembled, found the culprit in a hurry, and hurriedly explained.

"The governor of Yuzhou has always been clean and honest. It must be the poor language of the people who bought the food, which caused the conflict, so the matter was dealt with. Mr. Wang will investigate it."

Qi Feng held the table with mixed wine and fruit pulp, twisted his body, stood up hard, and looked at the figure in the hall coldly.

"Where is that person now?"

The soldiers did not dare to hesitate and told the truth.

"The man has been captured by the governor of Qingzhou and put into the dungeon."

It seemed that this answer satisfied Qi Feng a lot. He pulled the handmaid beside him and wiped the water stains on the handmaid's clothes.

"Well, if you don't see and your heart is upset, this person will let him sink into the ocean."

The guilt has been shied away, and the soldiers took a long breath of relief and raised their eyes to Qi Feng.

"My lord, at the moment Tang Hao is bound to sell the borrowed grain in Qingzhou. If we continue to ban the grain, it will transfer public grievances to us."

"Why don't we start selling grains this time, and follow the trend."

Qi Feng slowly folded his hands, walked slowly in the hall, and meditated for a moment.

"It makes sense!"

"The grain that Tang Hao borrowed is only two thousand Hu, and only two thousand Hu can be sold at a low price."

"Order to go down, send someone to stare at Tang Hao's grain sales, and completely buy out the grain raised by Tang Hao."

The soldier smiled at Qi Feng who was standing upright in the hall, and said.

"In the righteous warehouse, there is plenty of surplus food. Tang Hao and the adults are fighting the price of the food, but they are not able to measure their strength and hit the stone with the pebbles."

"Presumably, if these two thousand dendrobium grains go down, at most 10% can fall into the hands of the victims."

Qi Feng listened quite pleasantly to this compliment, the proud color on his face was unobstructed, hehe sneered and said.

"10%?"

"10% too much!"

"Add more manpower to let the military go to collect grain. Two thousand dendrobium grains are not bad for one grain, and all of them are in my control."

"It serves as the largest granary in Qingzhou, and it will be sold at a high price. I have to see where Tang Hao goes to raise grain!"

The soldier kneeling on the ground raised a smiling face and arched his hands.

"My lord is wise!"

"Our righteous warehouse is abundance. When the time comes, we will be happy when we come to the palace."

"By then, you will be the most powerful person in Qingzhou."

Qi Feng laughed loudly and wildly, shaking the fat on his cheeks.

Twisted an Dongzhu on the table and threw it in front of the soldiers.

"Your kid has a good look, these, reward you."

"The purchase of food must be done properly, and it will be done, and there will be rewards."

Dongzhu, who was jumping on the ground, only let the soldiers, his eyes gleaming, grabbed one of them in his hands, and bowed in excitement.

"Adults don't worry! Small ones do it here!"