This Lord is Too Cruel

Xing Wuyun did not open his hands, but turned over, pressed Feng Aotian under his body, then leaned his head in her arms, rubbed comfortably twice, and fell asleep.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun who was lying on him. He saw that his eyebrows were also stretched out, with a slight smile on his mouth. She was suddenly speechless. Is he a human flesh pad?

She then pushed and pulled him off her body, but he was dragged tightly by him, and his feet were even more entangled with her, and she couldn't shake him off.

Feng Aotian felt a little helpless for the first time, so she was pressed under her body in this way. For the first time, her eyes shot a cold light. Then she raised her eyes and stared at the sky in a daze. He listened to his even breathing. It is also slowly closing his eyes.

After taking a bath, Mu Hanjin walked out of the inner hall, looked at the two people on the soft couch, and then looked at Xing Wuyun's movements, a small smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, he was very surprised, why, for Xing Wuyun, or Lan Jingshu, and The prince is so close, how can he not feel heartache? To that person alone, thinking of this, he turned around, walked out of the bedroom, raised his eyes, looked at the moonlight in the middle of the night, turned around, walked into the bedroom, covered the brocade on Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun, and walked slowly Entering the inner hall, lying on the bed, looking sideways, looking at Feng Yinqi who was asleep in An Ran, he hoped that he would rather lie down like this. At the very least, he would stay with her every day and be remembered by her.

At the fourth clock, Mu Hanjin got up. This night, without her by his side, he couldn't sleep peacefully. After washing and dressing properly, he walked out of the inner hall.

Feng Aotian also just woke up, looking at Xing Wuyun who was lying on her body, still sleeping soundly, her eyes dimmed, she turned over vigorously, pressed him under her body, and then stretched out her hand to twist his ears.

Xing Wuyun woke up from the pain, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's brutal eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Master, what happened to the minister?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Is it good to sleep on Grandpa's body last night?"

Xing Wuyun lowered his head, looked at the posture in front of him, and remembered what seemed to be a dream like this in his sleep last night. He thought it was a dream, but he didn't expect it to be true. He quickly got up from the soft couch and said with a grin, "Lord, Chen I'm confused."

"Humph." Feng Aotian rubbed his sore arm, "You have done so many things to your grandfather, hiding on the roof, peeking at your master's bath, getting drunk, and daring to kiss your grandfather forcibly, even if you are infected with the cold As an adult mat, you would say, next time, what do you dare to do to the master?"

Xing Wuyun backed away quickly, how did he know what happened to him? I felt that I was leaning against her arms and sleeping comfortably. I wanted to kiss her when I saw her lips. As for the shower, it was purely an accident.

Feng Aotian looked at him thoughtfully and ignored him, turned around and walked into the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun clutched his hair in annoyance, then raised his head and looked at Mu Hanjin, expressing that he was helpless and innocent, "I don't know, why is this."

Mu Hanjin smiled and said nothing, he didn't want to point it, and didn't want to say more, many things, it is better to feel it by himself than to let others talk about it.

"I don't want to wash, don't you have to be on duty today?" Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at him, and said softly.

Xing Wuyun thought about the tiring work he had done for a day in the imperial palace yesterday, and now he is going to continue again. He hasn't drunk for a few days, and suddenly felt that this day was impossible.

Mu Hanjin looked at his lack of interest in the palace, and smiled lightly, "I heard that there is a jar of 300-year-old wine from Mr. Jiu. You are his apprentice. If you learn it well in the future, maybe Mr. Jiu can Pass this jar of wine to you."

"Seriously?" Xing Wuyun listened, and Shi Cai's lazy appearance immediately became energetic. Without a word, he stepped into the inner hall. When Feng Aotian was staring at him coldly, he hurriedly accompanied his smiling face, "Lord Wang , Chen knew he was wrong."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, snorted coldly, then turned around, walked out of the inner hall, looked at Mu Hanjin, "Prepare breakfast."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then sat down and said, "Lord, the new emperor Le Qiguo ascended the throne, are you serious about not going?"

"My master is about to destroy the country, and I still have the mind to participate in the emperor's enthronement of another country. Don't go." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Isn't it just the emperor of one of the three great nations ascended the throne? Look, besides, he doesn't look down on the place where the master is shot, and he doesn't care about it. It doesn't matter if one is missing."

"Then should I give a gift?" Mu Hanjin felt that it would be better not to confront the powerful country head-on.

"If you don't give it, the master is too poor to open the pot. There is nothing to give him. Besides, he is a big country, how can he see the things of the small country like the master." Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and patted Mu Hanjin's forehead. "If this matter is brought up again, you go by yourself."

Mu Hanjin looked at her, thinking that she insisted on doing this because of her plan, so she didn't say much.

Lan Jingshu also rushed over and walked into the bedroom by himself, "Master."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Lan Jingshu, "Sit down and eat."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and then sat down.

Xing Wuyun walked out and sat beside Feng Aotian indifferently. Then he used breakfast and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, I heard that Le Qiguo is also a place rich in beautiful men, don't you go and see? "

"If you talk any more, the master will send you to Furong Pavilion to pick up the guests." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and shot a cold light.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly lowered his head, immersed himself in breakfast, not daring to talk too much.

Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun's expression, and smiled at each other with Lan Jingshu.

Xing Wuyun looked at the two people gloating, gritted their teeth, then got up, "The minister has retired first."

"Get off." Feng Aotian groaned displeasedly.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly withdrew from the bedroom, raised his eyes, and saw that the sky was pretty good today. He didn't take Feng Ao Tian's roar seriously, and he was thinking about the 300-year-old wine from the wine father.

Feng Aotian stopped breakfast, raised his eyes and looked at the two in front of him, "Let's go."

"Yes." The two answered, and then the three of them still yearned for the usual, sitting on the emperor, and set off towards the palace.

In this early morning, the main event was that Feng’s economy collapsed overnight. Seventy percent of the restaurants and shops were closed, and the whole country fell into chaos.

Feng Aotian still looked at them calmly, "Do what you deserve." It means that you don't care.

The ministers dare not talk too much, they can only listen in silence.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian left the palace, and Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin also went to the inspectorate.

Early in the morning, Xing Wuyun came to the courtyard very diligently. Duke Jiu looked at him like this, but he said coldly, "brush the jar."

"Yes." Xing Wuyun has been brushing the jar for the past two days. Today, I thought there would be other things, but I didn't expect it.

He turned, lowered his head, picked up the jar, and started to brush it

In the queen dowager's palace, Feng Aoyun sat on the main seat, with a tea cup in his hand, looking thoughtful.

"Lord, the southwest is completely rioted." Xing Zhiyan replied from the side.

"Yeah." Feng Aoyun nodded, then looked at Xing Zhiyan, "Now, 70% of Feng's commerce has stagnated, and there are riots in all parts of the country. You can order the people in the cabinet to do it."

"Yes." Xing Zhiyan replied, and then retired.

When Feng Aotian returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion, he received the news that all the properties of Wei Zi Mo in the two Huai Rivers had been gathered and were robbed.

There was a cold look at the corner of her mouth, "Now, how many have you robbed?"

"Counting the whole country, 20% of the industry should have been gathered back." The soul replied in a deep voice.

"Okay, you can open up all the properties you have gathered back, and then rent them out." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Yes." The soul responded immediately.

In the restaurant, Wei Zimo stood with his hand behind him, listening to the report from the shopkeeper, "His Royal Highness, now 20% of the industry has been gathered by the Regent."

"What about the other 50%?" Wei Zimo didn't have any emotions, just said lightly.

"Still in hand." The shopkeeper replied.

"If these five places can't be guarded, let them not come back alive." Wei Zimo stared at the roof of the Furong Pavilion opposite, his eyes flashed with gloom.

"Yes." The shopkeeper hurriedly replied, and then retired.

In less than a moment, someone came and said, "His Royal Highness, the emperor has an order, let you go back and participate in the ceremony of the new emperor of Leqi State."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes, looked at the dark guard who was sending a message behind him, then looked far away, "When?"

"The eighth day of next month." The dark guard replied immediately.

"Okay, my Royal Highness got it." Wei Zimo replied slowly.

On this day, due to Feng Aotian’s previous arrangements, the entire capital city was closed. Although all the industries under Wei Zimo’s name were closed, it did not affect the normal business exchanges in the capital. Except for the capital city and the Huaihe River, other places have fallen into death. .

After noon, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu returned to the Regent's Palace from the Inspectorate, while Feng Aotian practiced swords in the courtyard, and the sword flower dancing room was free and easy. Compared with Xing Wuyun's publicity, it was not inferior.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, then she picked up the long sword beside her and flew up. The two of them were in midair compared to swordsmanship. Lan Jingshu looked at the two figures, and he went straight into the bedroom. After entering the study, he began to review the memorials.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin turned down, dripping with sweat. She took out the silk kerchief in her hand, and he took out the silk kerchief from his sleeves. The two wiped the sweat on each other's faces.

"Master, now the economy of the entire Feng State is paralyzed, and the people in the Soul Eater Pavilion are starting to move around. If things go on like this, the entire Feng State will really be messed up." Mu Hanjin inserted the sword into the scabbard and watched. To her.

With a light wave, Feng Aotian inserted the sword in his hand into the scabbard on one side, and then led him into the palace. When he walked into the study, he saw Lan Jing Shu intently reviewing the memorial.

She smiled lightly, "So what, but it's a bit more fierce, and I've seen more fierce."

Mu Hanjin looked at her very calmly, and naturally knew that she had an idea, but now, looking at the whole situation, people's hearts are turbulent, if things go on like this, even if the turmoil is calmed down, the entire Feng State's economy still fell into dead silence.

"Master, how confident are you of Wei Zimo's property in Feng Country?" Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch and asked immediately.

"It's good if you come back 50%." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanjin, "In this case, he has half of his hands, and the remaining half, so he wants to give him his wish."

"What does the prince mean?" What does Mu Hanjin seem to understand?

"He holds the industry, and naturally has his use. Half of Feng Guo is in his hands. Then, the country's economy will not be messed up, and these industries are also related to other countries. In this case, there is no him. No." Feng Aotian mentioned the royal pen, took the memorial that Lan Jing had put in front of her, and reviewed it.

"However, Wei Zimo is not a good person to deal with." Mu Hanjin can't help but worry about this.

"You said, Le Qiguo's new emperor ascended the throne, will Wei Zimo not go?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with a soft light, and she looked at Feng Aotian, "The prince wants to take advantage of him to leave and completely scoop back the property in his hands?"

"No." Feng Aotian shook his head, "Lord said, if you give him 50%, you will get 50%, but you have to use other methods to get some oil and water from him."

"The prince has an idea." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, looking at the calculations in her eyes.

"Naturally." Feng Aotian grinned, then put the memorial in his hand, "I will finish the approval soon."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin also responded softly, then lowered her head and looked at the memorial in her hand.

Lan Jingshu did not raise his head from beginning to end, but concentrated on doing his own things, because even if he got his heart, he was still powerless, it would be better to do his own thing.

Feng Aotian was quite satisfied with Lan Jingshu's performance. Wherever his superiors liked subordinates who spoke less and did more, even now, the emperor also likes ministers who know current affairs.

She raised her eyes, looked at Lan Jing's book, took the memorial from him, and then began to review it.

For a while, the three of them were speechless, and the silence in the study was restored.

At this time, Mu Hanyao had already rushed to the southwest with the horses and horses. However, they encountered obstacles on the way forward. Because the place where they were in the past few days has been raining for several days, and now they have caused a landslide and blocked their way. Can set up camp, temporarily stopped.

Li Su looked at the situation in front of him, had sent someone to explore the way, and had not yet returned. At this moment, a woman broke into the barracks.

The soldier brought the woman, and Mu Hanyao looked intently, first for a moment, and then asked, "Are you... Peihan?"

"Brother Hanyao, it's me." The woman in front of her had some dirt stuck on her face, and her body was also messy. She was dressed in men's clothing. She looked like a dusty man, rushing all night.

Mu Hanyao was startled, "Why are you here? Besides, dressed up like this?"

"I heard that Brother Hanyao came to the southwest, I was worried about you, so I rushed over." Leng Peihan rubbed his nose and stared at Mu Hanyao stupidly, said.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan's appearance like this, his eyes became cold, "Naughty, I'm going to fight, you are a woman, what are you doing here?"

"Brother Hanyao, I... I haven't seen you for several years... I heard about the Southwest Riot, I think you will definitely go, so I rushed over, but I didn't expect to meet you." Leng Peihan While talking, while wiping tears, looked at him.

A gloom flashed across Mu Hanyao's eyes, then stepped forward and touched her hair, as if his elder brother was looking at his sister, "Take Miss Leng down to freshen up, and I will send her back to General Leng later."

"Yes." The soldier behind him was also taken aback, and then took his orders.

Leng Peihan hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Mu Hanyao's armor, "Brother Hanyao, I won't leave, I came here with great pains, not just to go back like this."

"Then what are you going to do?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan, "This is not a place for women to stay."

"I'll go to the southwest with you to fight." Leng Peihan said, took the long sword he was carrying, and looked at him, "I can also martial arts."

Mu Hanyao looked at her with such an appearance, his expression even more gloomy, "Qianye is just your sister, how can I let you follow me on the adventure, you should go back."

"I don't." Leng Peihan shook her head. She didn't want it. Now, it was her last chance. She finally saw him, how could she leave easily.

"Be obedient." Mu Hanyao calmed down and looked at her, "If you are not obedient, I will order someone to tie you back."

"No." Leng Peihan shook his head, then took out the sword in his hand and placed it on his neck, "If you don't let me follow you, I will be in front of you."

Li Su stood aside, puzzled, looking at the woman in front of him, "Are you General Leng's younger sister?"

"Exactly." Leng Peihan stubbornly raised his head and looked at Mu Hanyao fearlessly.

Mu Hanyao sighed faintly, "You Leng family have the same temperament."

"Then Hanyao brother agreed to let me stay?" Leng Peihan asked with a gleam of light in his eyes.

"I'm not going to wash it yet." Mu Hanyao said solemnly, agreeing.

"Okay." Leng Peihan responded with a smile, then put the sword away, turned around, and rushed out of the camp.

"General, this marching army is fighting with a woman, isn't it appropriate?" Li Su reminded from the side.

"Her temper is comparable to Leng Qianye's. If you don't let her follow, how can I explain to Qianye if you don't let her follow?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan and said again. Thinking of what Feng Aotian said to him last time in Lianghuai, his eyes were dark and dark.

Leng Peihan, led by the soldiers, went out of the camp, then washed the dirt on his face, changed into a clean menswear, and walked in.

Looking at Mu Hanyao in front of him, he quickly stepped forward and came to his side, "Brother Hanyao, do you know? Now the entire Feng State's economy is in danger."

"What happened?" Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

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"When I came, I heard from the people that all the industries marked with the word'Wei' were closed overnight, and they accounted for 70% of Feng's industry." Leng Peihan said from the side. The bright eyes rolled round and round, and she was very happy to see Mu Hanyao again.

Mu Hanyao thought, if this is the case, she is not only facing the riots in the southwest, or the turmoil in the entire Feng Kingdom? So, how should she respond?

Leng Peihan watched Mu Hanyao in a trance, and then whispered, "Brother Hanyao..."

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Peihan, "You are by my side these days. You are not allowed to leave. I will hand you over to Leng Qianye's hands intact."

"Yeah." Of course, Leng Peihan was happy. He looked at Mu Hanyao, lowered his head, and looked at the topographic map. "Brother Hanyao, when I came, I asked the local people about the road here, although this place collapsed. Yes, but you can take the waterway. There is a river here. If you can cross this river, you can rush to the southwest within three days."

Mu Hanyao's eyes lit up, and he looked at Leng Peihan, "You Leng's children are all think tanks."

Leng Peihan smiled brilliantly and looked at Mu Hanyao, "I have followed my brother to read military books since I was a child. Every time my father came back, he would lead soldiers to fight. I have been watching this all these years in the house."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Li Su, "You stay here, I will take a look."

"General, let the general go." Li Su said, looking at Mu Hanyao.

"It's okay, I'll confirm it myself." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, and then walked out.

"Brother Hanyao, I will accompany you." Leng Peihan said, and rushed out quickly.

Li Su looked at the figures of Mu Hanyao and Leng Peihan, with a smile on his honest faces.

After half an hour, Mu Hanyao rushed back and looked at Li Su, "Go to find the boat and go down the river from here, so you can go straight to the southwest. If so, you can reach the southwest earlier."

"Yes." Li Su responded quickly, and then walked out.

But saw a dark shadow fall, kneeling in front of Mu Hanyao on one knee, "General Mu, the prince ordered his subordinates to prepare 200 large ships, each of which can accommodate 500 people."

"It's so good." Mu Hanyao was overjoyed. He is now worrying about how to cross the river. Unexpectedly, she had expected it early. A soft light flashed in his heart and looked at the black clothes in front of him. People, "I'll let you go."

"Yes." The man in black replied, and then retreated.

Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao's unprecedented joy in her eyebrows. This joy was not like anything she had seen before. She couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. Could it be that Hanyao's brother really moved the regent Out of mind? Thinking of this, she shook her head quickly, impossible, how could Brother Hanyao like a man.

When Mu Hanyao went with the man in black, he saw two hundred big ships. They looked very strong. The man in black said from one side, "This is what the prince had prepared earlier. It was originally used for other purposes. , Just come in handy."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded, then turned around and looked at Li Su, "Send the order, reorganize the crowd, and take the boat."

"Yes." Li Su looked at the magnificent ship in front of him, and he was also very excited, thinking that the regent is really as expected, how can he not see that she has such an ability before.

The man in black handed a big gourd to Mu Hanyao, "General, the prince said, your soldiers should be on a boat for the first time, and they must not be used to it. This is the medicine to overcome seasickness and physical discomfort. When taking the boat, take it in advance."

Mu Hanyao took it, and a glimmer of brilliant light flashed in his eyes. He didn't even notice that when marching and fighting, what he feared most was encountering such an embarrassment. Now that everything is ready, how could he be unhappy, so, Can reduce casualties.

The man in black then handed a token to Mu Hanyao, "General, this is after you go to the southwest. As long as you show this token, someone will respond to the general."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao replied, took the token, put it on his waist, stretched out his hand, and stroked the jade pendant in his arms unconsciously.

The man in black then flew away, and Mu Hanyao was also rectifying his troops and taking a boat across the river mightily.

Leng Peihan stood aside, looking at Mu Hanyao's expression, she couldn't help feeling a little sad, but she was stubbornly trying to save something.

After reviewing the memorandum, Feng Aotian stepped out of the study, turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, and said with a smile, "You two will accompany you out to go around."

"Yes." The two replied, and then they changed their normal clothes. The three of them walked out and walked on the streets of the capital. Feng Aotian looked at the scene in front of him, and the corners of his mouth evoked a slight smile.

Due to the emergence of the public opinion silver account, the people from inside and outside the capital also came to borrow money from the same place to borrow food. Therefore, the people are still happy, even if all Wei Zimo’s industries are closed, it has not affected the normal life of the people in Beijing. .

Feng Aotian even found another street, dedicated to providing some small businesses, or a street for the livelihood of street vendors. Compared with the bustling streets, this place is a bit more rustic and looks very comfortable.

Lan Jingshu walked through the streets of the capital and looked at the scene in front of him. It was not prosperous, but it was comfortable. He couldn't help sighing that it took him just one month to turn the situation around in Beijing. Come here, then, if you give her another year, or even two years, will it be possible to restore the entire Feng State’s economy to two years ago?

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, curled her lips and smiled, "Master, if there are such scenes everywhere in Feng Country, that would be great."

"Your wish is too small." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Have you ever been to the Yuluo Kingdom, Xuanmo Kingdom, or Le Qiguo?"

"I have been to the Three Kingdoms." Mu Hanjin replied gently.

"What about you?" Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and asked.

"They have all been there." Lan Jingshu also responded. Everyone has been young and frivolous. Although they have not traveled around the world, they have all gone to feel the customs of the big countries.

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and she remembered that she had been there too, "Well, in the future, Feng's style will not be inferior to those of the Three Kingdoms, and even better."

Lan Jingshu was startled first, then looked at Feng Aotian, and suddenly felt that she believed she could do it.

Mu Hanjin naturally believed it. These days and her day and night, what she showed was beyond the reach of anyone. He believed that after a few years, this continent would present a different scene.

Feng Aotian shook the folding fan in his hand, and the three of them walked on the street, enjoying this rare peaceful night.

Xing Wuyun dragged his tired body, left the courtyard, and walked slowly forward, but saw a figure sneaking past his eyes, he followed curiously, and saw a figure sneaking in. Queen Mother's Palace.

His eyes flashed coldly, then he flew up, followed quietly, and then saw the figure in front of him holding a bottle of powder in his hand, and when he saw Xing Zhiyan walk out, he sprinkled it quickly.

Xing Zhiyan was dusted coldly with white powder. She raised her eyes, but couldn't see anyone. She was about to speak, but she felt itchy and unbearable on her face. Then she sneezed vigorously. After a while, she attracted a lot of people. Flies are coming.

She was so frightened that she backed back quickly, but because the backswing was too long, she tripped and fell to the ground, and then her face was covered with flies, she didn't even have a chance to call.

Upon seeing this, Guo Hui quickly ordered people to wave away the fly. However, there were more and more flies. Xing Zhiyan crawled on the ground, and then rolled into the pond on the side.

The court lady **** made a mess. Guo Hui quickly ordered someone to jump out of the pond and fished Xing Zhiyan up from the pond. Her face was already red and swollen, and her previous appearance was completely lost. When his eyes darkened, he fainted.

The figure flew away, Xing Wuyun followed, and saw him flash into the palace not far away. He raised his eyes and looked at the palace in front of him, with a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, "Princess Qianning."

Feng Aoyun listened to the chaos outside, and then walked out, and saw Xing Zhiyan drenched, her hair scattered, and seaweed stuck to it. His face was swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes darkened. Shen said, "What's the matter?"

"Master, this... I don't know why, Shicai suddenly dropped white powder from the sky and fell directly on the head of the empress dowager. Then a lot of flies flew over, and the empress dowager rolled in the pond." Guo Hui quickly replied. .

Feng Aoyun's eyes became darker, "I'm not hurrying to check, someone must have done it deliberately."

"Yes." Guo Hui hurriedly ordered people to check, and immediately carried Xing Zhiyan into the palace.

Xing Wuyun left the palace and went to the restaurant first. Wei Zimo was sitting in the bead curtain, looking at him with a book, raising his eyes, and looking at him, "Why don't you go back to the Regent Palace."

"Are you really facing her?" Xing Wuyun leaned to one side and looked at the person inside the bead curtain.

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "She is too rampant."

"Indeed." Xing Wuyun nodded in agreement, "Furthermore, he is very domineering."

"You know her very well now." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Don't overplay it."

"What about you?" Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "When are you going to play with her?"

"I never make jokes about business." Wei Zimo said extremely seriously.

Xing Wuyun lifted the bead curtain and stared at the cinnabar between his brows, "When are you leaving?"

"The new emperor's enthronement ceremony will start on the eighth day of the next month. Don't worry. Now, this place is more interesting." Wei Zimo said slowly, "She can gather all my industries in Lianghuai within a day, and collect 20% of the total. When the industry is over, think about it, how much can she take from me?"

"You are really willing." Xing Wuyun curled his lips, unwilling to make such boring guesses. Anyway, these industries have nothing to do with him.

"What can I do if I can't bear it? She started doing it long before negotiating with me. Obviously, she was just saying hello to me. Why didn't I follow her wishes? I'd like to see how capable she is." Wei Zimo put down the scroll in his hand, then walked out, raised his eyes, and looked at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side, "Your Furong Pavilion is doing very well today."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Yes, did you go in and see?"

"If you let me in, there will be a bunch of dead people there." Wei Zimo said lightly, "Her hands have reached the three big countries and the other eleven small countries."

"Your news is really well-informed." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "How come you are interested?"

"I'm only interested in silver." Wei Zimo turned his eyes, his beautiful eyes flashed with light, "Where are you sleeping today?"

"Return to the palace." Xing Wuyun replied without thinking.

"Don't you go back to Xing Mansion to see?" Wei Zimo said with rare concern.

"No, the old man fainted when he saw me, and I found an interesting thing today." Xing Wuyun thought of Shicai's situation and was immediately overwhelmed.

"What you see is not a good thing." Wei Zimo raised his hand, and the cup in the bead curtain fell into his hand. He lowered his head and saw a small dust floating on it. Then he crushed the cup into pieces. , "Change another one."

"Yes." The shopkeeper who was waiting outside quickly responded.

"When can you get rid of this problem?" Xing Wuyun felt that this kind of person is really speechless.

"What's the smell on your body, stay away from me." Wei Zimo said, waving his sleeve and knocking Xing Wuyun over.

Xing Wuyun quickly stepped back, looked at his appearance, turned around, and flew out of the restaurant.

Wei Zimo looked at his leaving figure and walked out slowly, "Clean this place again."

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, looking at the leaving figure, and quickly ordered someone to go in and clean.

When Feng Aotian returned to the palace, he got the news from the palace. As he was talking, he saw Xing Wuyun swaggering into the bedroom, then sat down, took the cup that Feng Aotian had drunk, and took a sip, "Oh, really I don't know why that guy has so many weird problems."

"Were Wei Zimo driven out?" Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled.

"He couldn't stand the smell on my body, so he punched me out." Xing Wuyun said unabashedly, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, as if he wanted a way, "Master, do you want to see if he takes it off? What does the veil look like?"

"Have you seen?" Feng Aotian tilted his head, and the two began to whisper.

"No, except I can stand three steps away from him, no one else is allowed to approach him ten steps away." Xing Wuyun replied slightly.

"He has worn this veil since he was a child?" Feng Aotian thought that only women wear a veil. What does a big man do with a veil?

"When I knew him, he always wore a veil, saying yes, because when he was born, the midwife who picked him up and saw him at first sight, because of his appearance, he fainted in shock." Xing Wuyun began to speak slowly.

"Just born, still a wrinkled child, what can you see?" Feng Aotian felt that this was definitely a rumor, and the rumor was not credible.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "I don't know, but everyone who looks at his face under the veil is dead, I am very curious, but unfortunately, that guy is too withdrawn and he likes to be clean."

"Do you want the Lord to take off his veil?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Wuyun, knowing his calculations.

"Exactly, anyway, Lord, there is nothing in this world that you dare not dare." Xing Wuyun said again.

"What are the benefits of taking off the veil?" Feng Aotian has never done anything at a loss, not to mention that Wei Zimo is still a hard bone, and she doesn't want to bother with it now.

"I heard that if anyone can take off his veil, and if he is not killed, he can get half of his estate." Xing Wuyun began to agitate again.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Wuyun, "How come I haven't heard such a rumor?"

"That's because everyone who knows is dead." Xing Wuyun laughed.

"Then why aren't you dead?" Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled his shirt, seeming to be out of interest, half of the industry, "Is it serious?"

"Naturally take it seriously." Xing Wuyun nodded and replied, "The prince, the minister knows, but he has not picked it, and he is naturally still alive. It is because of this rumor that he will hide in Feng Country. Otherwise, his dignified three princes of Yuluo Country, Why don't you stay in the palace and go to this small country?"

"Are you disgusting that the land is small?" Feng Aotian then approached him again, his eyes flashing ruthlessly.

"It's really small." Xing Wuyun answered very honestly.

"He thought that when he went to Feng Country, no one would dare to come?" Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, and naturally admitted that her current Feng Country is a small one, but in the future, she will definitely grow stronger. At that time, she will let this stink Boy look, she Feng Aotian is amazing.

"Because, everyone doesn't know how powerful the regent of Fengguo is, and no one dares to provoke them. Those men who can enter Fengguo will always come back and forth." Xing Wuyun said leisurely.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "When will he leave?"

"Master, when are you going?" Xing Wuyun hurriedly leaned forward again, her peach eyes narrowed.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "I won't tell you."

Xing Wuyun looked disappointed. He wanted to find someone who was not afraid of death, and was bolder, to take off Wei Zimo's veil. He stopped by and took a look. Unfortunately, now, someone dared to go. Unfortunately, he can not see.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu stood aside, listening to the conversation between the two, looking at each other, thinking that Wei Zimo’s ability should of course not be underestimated. If the prince really took off his veil, he might not follow He tore his face thoroughly.

"Master, are you really going?" Mu Hanjin stepped forward and looked at her.

"You don't want to let the master go?" Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled Mu Hanjin into his arms, leaning against him, "It's just a man."

Mu Hanjin looked at her and smiled lightly, "Yeah, what if it's a stunning beauty?"

"Grab it over." Feng Aotian said without hesitation, "If you become a master, naturally, the property he holds is also the master's."

"My lord, he, I think you'd better forget it." Xing Wuyun said, thinking about Wei Zimo's temper. It would be strange if he could really follow the regent.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Are you suspicious of the Lord?"

"Master, you have to think clearly, if you provoke him, you are against Yuluo Kingdom. He is the **** in the hearts of the people of Yuluo Kingdom. Can God defile it?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and said straightforwardly.

"Lord is fond of, I have never missed it." Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and said in a deep voice.

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