Chapter 048: Wealth Can Be Channeled

Xiahou Huang came to Mo Castle with five hundred elite soldiers to make trouble, but the result was that he returned in vain, and when he came back, he angrily smashed and scolded, "Jimo Wuxuan, Jimo Wuming, Shi Qingyun, and that damn Thousand Butterfly Dance Practitioner, you wait, this prince will one day make you pay ten times the price." ”

Xiahou Ran walked in, made a gesture, and asked all the subordinates to retreat, and when only he and Xiahou Huang were left in the house, he reprimanded sternly, "Brother Seventh Emperor, are you good at doing things with a little brain, and openly break into Mo Castle, do you think you can take advantage?" If I hadn't gone to my father's place to suppress this matter, you would have been summoned by your father to ask for guilt by now. ”

"Brother Crown Prince, do you know Lu Dao, I was beaten last night, I'm sure that the person who beat me is Jimo Wuming, I can recognize his figure."

"You recognize him, so do you have any proof that he hit you last night?"

"I ......"

"If you dare to go to the Ink Castle without real evidence, I think you are impatient. Even if there is real evidence, with the power of the castle of Ink, it is absolutely possible to say that the black is white, and only a fool would do such a stupid thing. ”

"Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming are just businessmen, I really don't understand what you are afraid of him? My father was too, and he could endure the rudeness of their brothers, and if it were me, I would have cut them down a long time ago. "The more Xiahou Huang talks, the more angry he becomes, but he is unhappy.

Xiahou Ran shook his head helplessly, patted Xiahou Huang's shoulder, and persuaded him well, "Brother Seventh Emperor, things are not as simple as you think, you should know the phrase 'wealth can be through the gods'." The Ink Castle is so rich that you can't imagine how much money they have. In recent years, my father has devoted himself to finding the elixir of immortality, which has cost a lot of money, and the palace is in a state of constraint, and it is difficult to even take out military expenses, and Mo Castle has paid one million taels to the imperial court every month, do you understand the reason? ”

"A million taels, is there so many?" Xiahou Huang was so surprised that he couldn't even believe it.

Can an ink castle come up with a million taels a month?

"Of course there is, I just learned about this matter not long ago, in the past, it was the Mo Castle that took the initiative to enter the silver taels, but now it has become a monthly palace to ask for the Mo Castle, which is why the father and the emperor let Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming everywhere. If the father wants to find the elixir of immortality, he must spend silver, and the only one who can provide him with a steady stream of silver is the Ink Castle. ”

"I see, no wonder my father can tolerate the rudeness of Jimo Wuxuan and Jimo Wuming, it turns out to be the reason for the silver. But in this way, aren't we trampled under the feet of their brothers and allowed to be trampled on by them? Brother Crown Prince, I can't swallow this breath. ”

"If you can't swallow it, you have to swallow it, and if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. But ......"

"But what? Brother Crown Prince, don't be slow, tell me quickly. ”

"But we can deal with them in other ways, if the light doesn't work, we'll come to the dark. I have inquired clearly, Thousand Butterfly Dance has a mother named Zhou Liniang, and now she is leading the practice in Shuiyue Nunnery, tomorrow is the day when Thousand Butterfly Dance returns to the door, and Jimo Wuxuan will most likely go together, if Jimo Wuxuan dies halfway, can this be blamed on us? ”

"I see, set up an ambush."

"Jimo Wuxuan is a cripple who can't walk, as long as he leaves Mo Castle, it won't be a problem to solve him." Xia Houran smiled evilly, with a shrewd light in his eyes.

"That's right, I'll go and prepare for this now." Xiahou Huang also laughed, he couldn't wait to do this, and at this time he had already begun to imagine the tragic death of Jimo Wuxuan.

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