41. A city within a city

The two glanced at each other, each knowing what to expect, and was ready to fight at any time.

The carriage was not traveling through the gates of Flying Castle.

Flying Castle sits in the center of the city, surrounded by a wide rushing river and the shadow of a dock looms.

There is a drawbridge in all four directions, but only the direction of the main gate is confiscated, and it is very heavily guarded.

As the son of Shangguan Jinhong, Shangguan Feihong walked to the main gate as a matter of course, but the carriage turned to the side door.

Even the side door is really not small.

When the carriage came to the bridge, the iron rope "clanged", and the dark black shiny bridge body was slowly lowered.

Zhang Jin glanced at the coachman, and the carriage started, and he followed the carriage on a horse, and said casually: "Hasn't the temper of the eldest prince been much more restrained recently, is it a recurrence of the old state? It seems that the villain needs to report to the helper." ”

"It's too much...... Yan Li finally understood, this guy was really suspicious of him.

Seeing this, Liumu Bing said apologetically: "This has nothing to do with Yan Gongzi, it is a problem with the intelligence of Tiance Tower." It seems that Shangguan Feihong is becoming more and more unpopular. ”

Yan Li said coldly: "Zhang Jin, I'm gaining power every day, you'd better not ask for mercy!"

Zhang Jin laughed and said: "Eldest son, if there is really that day, I will hang myself by hanging myself, and I don't have to dirty your hands." ”

Liumu Bing sighed faintly: "The world flies and dogs, how hard it has been, he was born in Feipeng Castle, he is blessed, but he does not want to forge ahead, and indulges the degeneration of the soul, it is really a pity." ”

Yan Li said: "Not everyone has unwavering beliefs. It's more about not knowing that you're falling. The reasons for each fall are different, but they have one thing in common. ”

"What do you have in common?" said Driftwood Ice.

"I don't know what I want. Yan Lidao.

Not really. Driftwood Ice said.

Yan Li's expression moved slightly, and he said, "Do you have other high opinions?"

Liumu Bing smiled and said, "Isn't a person who doesn't know what he wants close to a saint who has no desires?"

"Naturally, this person is not. Yan Lidao.

"Not bad. Liumu Bing said, "Shangguan Feihong actually knows what he wants too well, so he indulges in wine, and he has wine today and gets drunk today." By the time he came to his senses that if he wanted to live more of this life, he had to work hard first, it was too late. ”

Yan Li said thoughtfully: "The color of wine has become a part of his body, engraved in his soul, and it is inseparable from it. ”

Liumu Bing said, "He gradually found that his status in the Cao Gang was getting lower and lower. ”

So he became more and more agitated. Yan Lidao.

Liumu Bing said: "The more anxious he is, the more he can't see the future clearly, and he can only follow his feelings." ”

"Once you get angry, you vent it on the woman. Yan Lidao.

Liumu Bingjian shook his mantis with a smile, and said: "Knowing this now, it will not help the current situation, Yan Gongzi, if the unexpected situation really appears, I will attract their attention, you just have to escape first and leave me alone." ”

Yan Li smiled: "Why are you embarrassed to let the beauty stay for me?"

Liumu Bingjian kept smiling and said, "I hope that Yan Gongzi can be more serious occasionally and don't treat me as a woman." ”

At this time, the carriage stopped, and Zhang Jin's voice sounded: "Eldest son, the account office has arrived, please get out of the car." ”

Yan Li stretched out his hand towards Liumu Bingjian. The latter put on a veil and naturally leaned towards Yan Li.

Yan Li got out of the car with her thin waist in her arms, and saw a large stretch of low warehouses, a horse road went straight to the dock, a few porters pushing carts to transport goods, twenty steps to a stone lamp base, with the houses on both sides, it seemed to be like a night market, but except for those carts, there was no other sound.

Standing here, you can already overlook the scenery of half of the city, but you can't see the whole picture of Feipeng Castle.

Zhang Jin walked into the warehouse and shouted, "Zhu Ping!"

A middle-aged man who was dressed like a foreigner was counting the goods transported by the board car, and when he heard this voice, he immediately turned around and said flatteringly: "Oh, what kind of wind blew you here, Mr. Zhang." ”

Zhang Jin walked over and whispered a few words to him.

The fat man known as Zhu Ping was stunned at first, then his eyes widened, and finally nodded understandingly, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, the manager, I will keep it for you to try out the real and fake." ”

Then he took the account book, put on a flattering smile, rubbed his hands and walked towards Yan Li, "Eldest son, you can count it on." ”

Yan Li couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this person, and the corners of his mouth immediately raised without a trace, and said, "I heard that there is an account that is wrong?"

"Exactly. Zhu Ping smiled cautiously, "You also know that the most important thing for the helper is the account, if something is wrong, not only will we minions suffer, but you will also be slightly implicated." Of course, the slave knows that you don't care at all, but this will affect your evaluation in the heart of the helper. ”

Yan Li said coldly: "I also want to thank you for not making it." ”

"Don't dare, don't dare," Zhu Ping said with a smile, "The villain is all for the sake of the eldest prince." ”

"Be right, be right, don't fucking talk nonsense!" Yan Li walked to Zhu Ping's special recliner, lay down calmly, pointed to his shoulder, and said to Liumu Bing, "What are you doing in a daze, quickly rub my son's shoulder." ”

Seeing that his expression did not move, Liumu Bing moved the lotus step lightly, stood behind him, and then gently put the jade hand on his shoulder and pressed it down very lightly.

Yan Li felt refreshed for a while, and couldn't help but moan.

Suddenly, the voice changed, as if a male duck had been choked by the neck.

"What's wrong with you, eldest son?" said Zhang Jin.

Yan Li's cheeks twitched slightly, coughed lightly, and said, "It's nothing, you continue." ”

"Beauty, aren't you too naughty!" he said, holding down Liumu Bingjian's hand, he pulled one of them violently, and then dragged it forward, and with a little more force, he pressed this warm nephrite-like body into his arms.

Liumu Bing saw that he was half lying on Yan Li's body, and Tankou opened lightly in his ear, "Yan Gongzi will accept it when he sees it." ”

Her words were fluttering, but Yan Li felt an awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The goddess of war doesn't seem to be so easy to mess with.

"Beauties are shy, Zhu Ping, what are you waiting for?"

Yan Li took the opportunity to let go of the driftwood ice and see it.

Driftwood Bingjian naturally stood behind him and continued to rub his shoulders.

Zhu Ping flipped through the account book and said, "Eldest Prince, the Zijin Chamber of Commerce sent a batch of goods last night, there are a few treasures in it, and the slave wants to check the quantity with you again." ”

"You speak, I listen. Yan Lidao.

Zhu Ping's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "There are ten pairs of icewing silkworm chrysalis. ”

"Yes. Yan Li said without hesitation.

Zhu Ping said: "Twenty parts of salamander's tail powder." ”

"Yes. Yan Lidao.

Zhu Ping said: "There are seven hearts of the rock. ”

"That's right. Yan Lidao.

Zhu Ping laughed slightly. When he smiled flatteringly, it made people think that this was his true face, and when he smiled solemnly, his fat face suddenly felt indescribable joy. Said: "Black Source Essence Gold is five thousand catties." ”

"Wrong. Yan Li said without hesitation.

Zhu Ping was stunned and glanced at Zhang Jin quietly.

Zhang Jin glanced at him.

In the dim firelight, the face was indescribably gloomy.

Zhu Ping's heart trembled, and he said stiffly: "Eldest prince, if the five thousand catties of black source essence gold are wrong, then what is the real number?"

Yan Li said coldly: "Who is in charge of the accounts? Even the goods you count will be wrong, what else do you want to do?"

Zhu Ping immediately panicked and said, "Eldest prince, the slave remembers, the black source essence gold is four thousand five hundred catties, no more, no less." ”

Zhang Jin secretly scolded the idiot, remained silent on the surface, and said: "Zhu Ping, settle accounts seriously in the future, and bother the eldest prince to come over in person, and next time, be careful of your head!"

In a word, the responsibility is shirked cleanly.

"Yes, yes......" Zhu Ping scolded in his heart, still smiling flatteringly.

"Manager Zhang, can you go back now?" Yan Li said with a smile.

"Of course, it's your freedom. Zhang Jin was condescending, and he didn't know what medicine to sell.

Yan Li was not sure for a while, he only remembered to act in his true colors, and suddenly got up from the recliner and slapped Zhang Jin hard, "Remember, there will be a next time, be careful of your head!"

Yu got into the carriage haughtily, "Go back!"

But when he got into the carriage, he immediately wilted, and in the face of Liumu Bing's tepid gaze, he smiled curtly: "Beauty, you see that I am seriously injured and still go to the soup for you, don't you charge some interest?"

"If you're really for me," Driftwood Bing's expression was bland and elusive, "that's understandable. ”

"Isn't it?" Yan Li said with wide eyes.

"In that case," Driftwood Bingjian said lightly, "I'll take back the reward I've given you, and let you be right." ”

"Wait!" Yan Li almost jumped up.

"What else do you have to say?" Driftwood Bing saw her fingers flutter, and felt a vague icy aura lingering between her fingers.

Nanzhi lay on her stomach on her side, a silent mockery in her eyes.

Yan Li had an idea, pointed at Nanzhi and said, "I'll give it to you as compensation." ”

"Meow!" Nanzhi cried out in dissatisfaction.

"Young Master Yan," Liumu Bingjian said lightly, "You are a maverick, and some places are indeed very attractive. But please don't let me look down on you anymore, I don't want to lose a friend I can talk to. ”

The carriage pulled into a shack that was somewhat exaggerated.

This exaggerated shack was filled with all sorts of carriages.

Yan Li knew that this courtyard was a special place for Shangguan Feihong to put his carriage, but his residence was at the other end.

Flying Castle as a whole looks like a city within a city.

Now Yan Li fully feels the weight of the word "Cao Gang".

As soon as he got out of the carriage, he immediately summoned an attendant, "Go, call Zhu Ping to my son!"

After a short time, Zhu Ping came to the courtyard where he lived, and when he entered the house, he knelt on the ground, tears in his eyes, "The eldest son, the slave was framed, you give the slave ten dares, and the slave does not dare to make it difficult for you!"

Yan Li slowly took off the thousand silk noodles and said with a slight smile: "You take a look at who I am first." ”