Chapter 224: Palace Strongman
"Brother Lin, Miss Lin, what are her plans?" Although Mo Tong felt angry when he heard Li Zhi's absurdity, his face did not show it, and he turned to ask Lin Fei.
"What else can he do with my young lady? Naturally, a hundred are unwilling. But now the Lin family is in a crisis, and the Ma family is forcing people step by step with the power of King Wen. In order to be able to get the help of King Zhi to resolve this crisis of the Lin family in front of her, Miss knew that King Zhi was a big fire pit, so she could only jump down. Miss I grew up watching, I really can't bear to watch Miss be ruined by that bullshit Zhiwang like this, I thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to ask you for help, Brother Mo. But I came here secretly this time, and she didn't know about it, because Miss, she didn't want Brother Mo to get involved in this matter. After Lin Fei finished speaking, he sighed deeply.
"Brother Lin, don't worry, there is no way to do this. Now that I have a little bit of understanding of the situation of your Lin family, there should be a problem in the business bank. In other words, as long as the Lin family firm can survive this crisis, Miss Lin will not agree to the family business of King Zhi, right? I don't know much about the affairs of the firm, and I am not doing it, and I am afraid that it is not good to solve it by force, which will break the rules of the world. Huh, I'll leave this matter to Qianhuan, there should be no problem. Anyway, Qianhuan can be regarded as the uncle of your Lin family, and it is also appropriate to let him do something. Mo Tong pondered for a while, then pointed to Thousand Illusions and said to Lin Fei.
"Leave it to me, master, it's okay for you to let me be abducted. With such a difficult task as saving the Lin family's firm, I'm afraid that I will be powerless. Qian Xuan hurriedly shook his head when he heard Mo Tong say that he would help the Lin Clan Commercial Bank resolve this crisis.
"Qianhuan, don't worry, only you can do this. Speaking of the matter of the pit father, who else in this world can surpass you? Qianhuan, you can do it! Think about the last time, Feifu, didn't you do quite well? Why can't you do it this time?" Mo Tong patted Qianhuan on the shoulder and said with a look of optimism.
"......" The more Qianhuan listened, the more awkward she felt, how could she listen to it but she didn't think Mo Tong was boasting?
However, Mo Tong's words reached Qianhuan's heart, others may not know how much net worth Ma's firm has, but Qianhuan knows very well how rich Ma Renfeng's old thing is that picks the door. His Ma family has been in business for generations, and the accumulation of several generations is no less than that of Fei Yuxiang.
That's right, that's it! This time, I'm going to do it alone, and I have such a big windfall in front of me, so I'm really sorry for the conscience of heaven and earth.
"Brother Mo, can he do it alone?" Lin Fei expressed his suspicion, listening to Mo Tong's tone, this matter does not need to be fried. If Motong said that it would be solved by force, Lin Fei felt that this matter was more reliable. But if you have to follow the rules, so many business veterans in the Lin family are helpless, and he can do it alone?
"Brother Lin, don't forget, Qianhuan still has an identity. Ma Feng, the son of Ma Ren Feng. As long as your Lin family cooperates with Qianhuan, not to mention resolving this crisis, it is not difficult to swallow the entire Ma Firm. You go back and discuss this matter with your Miss Lin, or let Qianhuan go over, what are your plans, you can discuss it yourself. "Mo Tong doesn't plan to participate in this matter, it's enough for him to have a thousand illusions alone.
"Oh, yes, why didn't I think about it? With a thousand illusions and his help, he will definitely make Ma Renfeng and them suffer a secret loss. Brother-in-law Qianhuan, I will take you over to discuss with my young lady. Oh, this still doesn't work, if tomorrow the wise king will send someone to greet him, then what should we do? We are just ordinary merchants, this is still the national capital, but we can't fight the wise king. After Lin Fei heard Mo Tong's words, he suddenly jumped up, and just turned around and suddenly remembered the matter of welcoming his relatives tomorrow, and his heart fell again.
"Just a wise king, afraid that he has eggs? Without my master's action, I can pinch his eggs with a thousand stretches of my hand. Brother Lin, don't worry, if he dares to come tomorrow, I will let him have an egg to come, and no egg to go!" Qian Huan snorted disdainfully, a secular prince, how can he let Qian Xiang see it in his eyes? Even in the spiritual cultivation world, at present, only the perverted master can make Qian Huan fearful.
Lin Fei secretly wiped his sweat, this brother-in-law was much more bold than himself. The mouth is full of eggs, and I still have to pinch the prince's eggs, which is really heroic enough.
"Ahem, Qianhuan, don't mess around, how many times have I taught you, you have to convince people with virtue, remember that there are not many strong people hidden here in the national capital, and your cultivation is really not enough. In short, you can do it yourself, and the affairs of the Lin family will be handled by you. Go ahead, keep it low-key, and don't make things all over the city. Something happened, don't think I'll do it for you!" Mo Tong waved his hand to Qian Huan, and told Qian Huan that the matter of visiting the palace at night was up to Mo Tong and he could go alone, and Qian Huan would concentrate on pitting his father.
As soon as he thought of Ma Renfeng's net worth, Qian Huan was full of excitement, it didn't matter if he couldn't explore the palace or not, so he went to Lin Fei to find Lin Shishi to plot.
After the Thousand Illusions and the others walked away, Mo Tong pondered for a moment. According to Qianhuan and Lin Fei, the Ma family firm should be a big financial support for the third prince Li Wen to compete for the throne, plus the spiritual cultivators under him are Li Wen's bargaining chips.
However, these had nothing to do with Li Ran's whereabouts, and Mo Tong didn't bother to delve into it, so he meditated in the house and waited until late at night to wake up. The figure moved, leaped from the roof a few times, and stepped over the high walls of the palace.
There are thousands of houses in Chenguo's palace, like a small labyrinth, which makes Mo Tong not know where to go for a while. Mo Tong just wanted to let go of his spiritual sense to scan the environment in the palace, but a powerful spiritual sense floated by him, which frightened Mo Tong and immediately used his true body to avoid that powerful spiritual sense.
There are strong men in the palace!
That spiritual sense was very powerful, more than a hundred times stronger than the ink pupil. Soon, Mo Tong was also surprised to find that there was not only one spiritual consciousness floating around in the palace, but at least ten spiritual consciousnesses of different sizes, not only wandering around the palace.
Mo Tong really didn't expect that there would be such a strong person in a small country like Chenguo, and he had to be more careful.
Shocked by this discovery, Mo Tong didn't dare to be careless, and gathered all his aura and aura.
"Stop!who?!"
There was a sudden soft drink behind Mo Tong, which made Mo Tong's heart startled. Looking back, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but it turned out that I wasn't calling myself.
"What's it called? Open your dog's eyes to see clearly! It's you Uncle Guo!" a very arrogant eunuch with a large wooden box in his hand walked by, and scolded a guard who was secretly guarding.
"Ahhh, it turned out to be Gonggong Guo, you came to send supper to the prince again? The villain drank two more glasses tonight, his eyes were not very good, he didn't see clearly, and I hope that Gonggong Guo, you don't care about the villain. When the guard heard the voice, his tone changed immediately, and he replied apologetically.
"Hmph, don't you get out of the way? Delay His Royal Highness the Prince's supper time, and you can't afford a hundred heads. Guo Gonggong snorted coldly, glared at the guard contemptuously, and strode away.
Guo Gonggong walked away, and the guard's coquettish smile disappeared suddenly, and he spat on the ground fiercely, and scolded in a low voice: "Phew! It's just a castration, arrogant fart! Wait for one day you will fall out of favor, see how Lao Tzu cleans you up." A eunuch still dares to call himself a master in front of Lao Tzu, I'm bah!"
Prince?
Mo Tong listened beside him, his heart moved, and he quietly followed the eunuch named Guo Gonggong. This palace is too big, and there are strong people in charge, and Mo Tong is afraid of being discovered by others. There is a eunuch leading the way right now, so you might as well go and see Li Ran's eldest brother Li Jian, maybe you can find out something.
Following behind Gonggong Guo, he passed more than ten dark whistles and bright whistles in a row, and passed through dozens of curves, and Mo Tong saw that Gonggong Guo stopped in front of the place where the sign of the Prince's Palace was hung high.
Flustered, looking around to see if there was anyone, he quietly flashed to a corner and opened the wooden box. The box is divided into five layers, each containing two small plates or pastries.
Mo Tong watched from a distance, secretly wondering in his heart, what did this eunuch want to do? Stealing food? No, he was taking out a small bottle and pouring it into it......