Chapter 20: I'm Sorry, I Fly

When Marquis Wuchang said this, his voice was full of emotion, with gritted hatred in his smugness.

Zhao Zichuan smiled.

"What are you laughing at!" Wuchang Hou was playing majestic, listening to this laughter, it was very harsh.

"Don't laugh. Zhao Zichuan held back a smile, raised his hand and made a gesture to Wuchanghou, "Why don't you sit down and talk slowly?"

When the Marquis of Wuchang heard this, he laughed, "Why, the city lord also knows that he is afraid." ”

Fear?

Zhao Zichuan was overjoyed in his heart, but he said something that made Wuchang Hou angry, he said, "Wuchang Hou is so sure that the things in Guyun City can't be sold, why don't you send a million taels of materials over?" ”

When Wuchang Hou heard this, he said in his heart, I'm Nima, what the hell?

Why are you still killing yourself!

Zhao Zichuan saw his eyes flickering, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, "What, doesn't the Marquis of Wuchang dare? Don't you dare to brag about it." ”

"Am I bragging?" Wuchang Hou's eyes widened, and he sneered, "Linglong, tell the city lord how Guyun City has fallen to this day." ”

Linglong's eyes were full of hatred, and she glanced at Wuchang Hou.

She said in a low voice, "A few years ago, the Marquis of Wuchang and others used such means to block the trade route, resulting in the lack of wealth outside my Guyun City, the lack of internal goods, and the cutting off of the livelihood of the people, which is why today's extinction." ”

"And here's the thing. Zhao Zichuan smiled, and he couldn't see his joy or anger.

He stared at the Marquis of Wuchang and said proudly, "The Marquis of Wuchang is confident and has succeeded, so what's so scary." ”

"In this way, how about you buy high-quality silk, hundred-year-old mahogany, 100,000 black pigs, chickens, ducks, geese, fish, birds, and beasts, as well as city bricks and corresponding tools?"

"Why!" Wu Changhou's expression was furious.

Zhao Zichuan took the initiative and laughed, "You want to see me down, and besides, you've already bragged." ”

"Huh. Wuchanghou couldn't help licking the corners of his mouth, looking like he couldn't say anything.

After a while, Marquis Wuchang flicked his sleeves, "Okay, a big business of one million taels of silver, I will make two or three hundred thousand taels if I don't say anything, and I won't do it for nothing." ”

"It's the city lord, and the goods can't be sold, hehe......"

When Zhao Zichuan's goal was achieved, he lost the interest in talking nonsense with the Marquis of Wuchang, waved his hand lightly, and issued an eviction order, "Please, use all means to make my Guyun City ruined, right?"

"You ......" Marquis Wuchang was really holding his breath.

tried his best to speak and use all means, but he didn't hurt Zhao Zichuan, but he was angry enough.

"City Lord, don't regret it. ”

"You don't have any jokes. ”

"Okay!" Wuchang Hou thought to himself, Niang Xipi, Lao Tzu can't help you, just a hundred people broke the city, but he played a majestic role.

Zhao Zichuan looked at the back of Wuchang Hou, he couldn't help laughing, he waved his hand and said, "Wuchang Hou has a good journey, don't fall into the ditch and drown, you must let me lose miserably and go to the west again!"

"I'll go to your grandma!" Wuchang Marquis prides himself on being a nobleman, and he has always been crepe-like, but at this moment, he is like an old woman in the countryside, scolding.

Zhao Zichuan turned a deaf ear, took Linglong with him, and went directly into the City Lord's Mansion.

Linglong laughed heartily, for more than ten years, she could be regarded as a bad breath, "City Lord, you are too annoying, it is estimated that the Marquis of Wuchang will scold you in his dreams tonight." ”

"He's the little things. Zhao Zichuan smiled on his face, a little serious.

He motioned for Linglong to sit down, and asked seriously, "You are also a princess, these people persecute you so much, don't anyone care?"

It's a little heart-wrenching, and someone cares about it?

Zhao Zichuan looked gloomy when he saw Linglong, and he also realized that his words were inappropriate, so he quickly changed his words, "I'm asking, if we want to rebel, is there anyone to support?"

Linglong shook her head slowly, and said in a depressed voice, "The poisonous woman brutalized my father, and in the name of rebellion, she killed my father's blood relatives. ”

"Now, there are no more cronies in the court, and there are no relatives in the four seas. ”

There was no sadness in Linglong's eyes, only a wave of hatred, she knelt down abruptly, clasped her hands into fists, "Please son, make the decision for Linglong." ”

"Rest assured. Since he asked, Zhao Zichuan was thinking about it.

But Zhao Zichuan didn't expect that Linglong's situation would be so isolated, he couldn't help but feel apprehensive and asked, "What about Prince Naluo?"

"Prince Luo is a king with a foreign surname, and he is the king of iron hats handed down from his ancestors. ”

"With the poisonous woman?"

"It doesn't matter. ”

That's easy to do, Zhao Zichuan had a plan, glanced at the tens of millions of crystal ornaments displayed on the ground, and instructed Linglong, "You invite Prince Luo to come and carry some people on your back." ”

"Yes. ”

The poisonous woman is in power, isn't that Wu Zetian alive?

Zhao Zichuan referred to the historical state of the Tang Dynasty and Wuzhou, and launched a series of plans for the current situation.

The soldiers and horses did not move the grain and grass first.

Silver is just needed.

But that poisonous woman persecuted Linglong so much, she would never watch Guyun City rise, in addition to making a fortune in a muffled voice, Zhao Zichuan also needed a foundation that could stand.

Money is a mirror that can spy on people's hearts, but it is also the best link between people's hearts.

The plan in my heart gradually became clear, and Prince Luo also came.

"City Lord. "Prince Luo's voice is very light, and it always gives people a sense of elegance.

Zhao Zichuan smiled heartily and invited Prince Luo to take a seat, "Lord, forget about red tape, I called you here today to please you." ”

Prince Luo saw that he was about to sit down, but when he heard this, he stood up.

On the side, Linglong's face was full of apprehension, and the son was too direct, right?

Zhao Zichuan didn't think so, he lifted the veil covering the crystal ornaments, revealing the glorious crystal, "This is flattering, is it okay?"

"Linglong, pull down the curtains. ”

When the light entered the house, the crystal crystal immediately refracted colorful colors, and Prince Luo's gaze was stunned for a moment, and he exclaimed, "Such magnificent, it should only be in the sky!"

"I ......"

Prince Luo stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the crystal ornaments, but he didn't dare to withdraw his hand, he bowed first, and then asked, "City Lord, can I get started and watch." ”

"Whatever, yours. ”

"This ......" Prince Luo's eyes became complicated for a moment, with joy and anxiety, and even more inexhaustible apprehension.

For a long time, Prince Luo's eyes were faint, staring at Zhao Zichuan, "No wonder the city lord went straight in, it turned out that he held the pulse of this king, and this king hated being controlled by others the most in his life." ”

"Lord Wang. Linglong was a little anxious.

Who knows, as soon as Prince Luo raised his hand, his smile gradually floated, "But this time, this king is willing to be controlled by others." ”

"One day, if the princess has the roots of recovering the country, this king is willing to send charcoal in the snow. ”

Although physiognomy is a small way, it can grasp the opponent's temperament and character, and has a great role in making friends and winning over.

It was also because of physiognomy that Zhao Zichuan dared to go straight into it single-handedly.

Zhao Zichuan's heart was sour, but he showed a kind of indifference that he did not like things and did not feel sad about himself, "There are only hundreds of people in Guyun City, and there are no capable people available. ”

Prince Luo's eyes lit up, "The city lord is really extraordinary, you and I should intersect in the dark." ”

"It's just, the city lord believes me?"

Zhao Zichuan smiled secretly, and said lightly, "Seriously, I don't believe it, but I dare to say that there is no one in the world except for me, Zhao Zichuan, who can satisfy your Prince Luo's preferences." ”

"Well, and ambition. Adding this sentence, it was meaningful, Zhao Zichuan stared at Prince Luo with a slight gaze, and picked up the wine bowl.