Chapter Ninety-Six: The Beginning of the Killing
Jinling City, the inn of the world.
"Sister, why did you say that my father asked the two of us to come to Jinling?" A man about eighteen or nineteen years old leaned against the window, looking into the distance, faintly seeing King Ning's mansion.
The woman swept her cold eyes and said: "Now Jinling is mixed, there are many people in the martial arts, the big and small forces are intertwined, every move of Ning Wangfu falls in the eyes of people, if my father comes in person, the movement is too big, and there are many people, and it is inevitable that the news will leak." ”
"We don't have to come, we also have Guo Mo's travels." The man's face crossed with displeasure, knocked on the book in his hand, and said, "This treasure is originally my Zhao family, why should I share it with others?" ”
The woman's eyes slanted slightly, and then she continued to fiddle with the teapot on the desk, sighing: "It's not what it used to be, and I have to do it as a last resort." ”
"Father and King Ning are just using each other, and when they get the treasure, they will part ways."
"Here, come and have a taste."
The woman's tea skills are exquisite, and her movements are smooth, mixing the first tea with the second tea in one go, and suddenly a fresh tea fragrance wafts out and fills the entire room.
The man pursed his mouth, strolled over, picked up the teacup, sniffed it a few times, took a sip, and couldn't help but praise: "The aroma is elegant and clear, the soup base is green and yellow, the taste is sweet and mellow, and my sister's tea art has been refined again." ”
The woman remained silent, picked up the tea with her bare hands, pecked lightly with her small mouth, and said: "Since the last defeat, my father betrayed his relatives, and many forces that swore allegiance to my father have fled one after another to stand on their own, causing the strength of our army to plummet. ”
"Now on the day of Empress Da Xu, at a time when the court situation is turbulent, my father has been dormant for more than ten years, and when he comes back at this time, he wants to raise troops to fight against Da Xu again and restore my Great Chu State."
"However, whether it is recruiting troops or raising troops for a thousand days, the consumption is extremely huge, and it is difficult to support it without huge financial resources."
The woman stood up, her beautiful eyes were shining, and the light was shining, and she said: "Therefore, my father had no choice but to choose to have sex with King Ning, but as long as this country is obtained, it should be ours, after all, it is ours, and no one can take it away!" ”
The man sighed, still gritting his teeth very unwillingly and said, "It's just that it's cheaper King Ning!" ”
"Zhao Shuo, when we see King Ning in the future, don't be open-mouthed and talk nonsense, we still need King Ning's help, don't ruin my father's plan." The woman said coldly.
"Got it." Zhao Shuo said sullenly.
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Coming out of the Leisurely Palace, Ye Qiange grinned non-stop, shook the thick stack of silver tickets in his hand, and couldn't help but feel good when he heard the sound of the silver tickets swinging.
24,500,000 taels, excluding the 1,000,000,000 taels given to Momo.
There are 23,500,000 taels left.
According to the proportion agreed with the Empress in advance, the starting point is 10 million, which can be divided into 10%, and the excess can be divided into 50%.
In the end, Ye Qiange got 7.7 million taels, and Xu Yichan got 15.8 million taels!
And that's just the first income!
The Empress in the hall glared at Ye Qiange angrily, and the corners of her mouth twitched a few times.
I couldn't see his cheap appearance of loving money like life, so he waved his hand and drank a away.
Ye Qiange didn't care, he smiled, raised the corner of his eyebrows, and shook his wheelchair and went out.
After Ye Qiange left, Xu Yichan looked at the silver ticket lying quietly on the table, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but bend, and a bright smile overflowed her eyes.
Fifteen,800,000 taels is enough for her to do a lot of things.
"Come on, Xuanhu Department Shangshu Liping enters the palace!"
"Whoa."
Ye Qiange returned to the side hall, still immersed in the joy of getting rich overnight and couldn't extricate himself.
Strictly speaking, this is the first pot of gold he has earned by crossing over.
In fact, he did not have to worry about eating and drinking, did not spend much, and did not have much time to use money.
But despite this, who would hate more money?
As the saying goes, money strengthens courage.
With this huge amount of money, Ye Qiange can indeed accomplish many things that could not be done before.
For example, building fiefdoms, building palaces, and building things that can be used for self-defense.
Since the last time he was taken captive, Ye Qiange has been deeply aware of the dangers of this world.
Although there are no thermal weapons, there is more martial arts internal force, which is an extremely lethal force.
He must have some means of protection, and he can't rely entirely on the guards, and it is most reliable to hold his life in his own hands.
The matter of martial arts training will not be mentioned for the time being.
Moreover, martial arts training cannot be achieved quickly, it requires the accumulation of talent and time, and it cannot be practiced overnight, nor can it be achieved in just a few years.
Therefore, Ye Qiange had to take a shortcut.
He came from the afterlife, and what he saw, heard, and accumulated knowledge was beyond the entire era.
"Even if I'm the emperor, I can't guarantee my safety, so the appearance of some things gives me enough reasons!"
He gradually withdrew his smile, and a coldness crossed his eyes.
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Jinling City.
The cold wind howled, the sky was low, and although there was no rain or snow, the cold was pervasive, making the streets far fewer pedestrians.
But the strange thing is that whether it is a tea shop or a flower street and willow lane, they are all full of people, and judging from the clothes worn by these people, it is clear that they come from various sects and forces.
As time passed, four days passed quietly, and more and more forces entered Jinling, and their goal was very consistent, which was to seize the secret of the travelogue.
"We'll do it tonight, as long as we catch King Ning, whether we say it or not, everything is up to him."
"As for the rest of the palace, there is no mercy for killing!"
"As long as you get the treasure, Lao Tzu doesn't have to live on the tip of the knife, he will immediately go away from home and live a chic and happy life!"
There were more than 20 people in the room, all of them fierce, men and women, old and young, all with fierce lights on their faces, and when they mentioned the treasure, their eyes invariably flashed with a blazing heat.
These people have no sect or faction, they are all bounty hunters in the rivers and lakes, and they secretly take on some shady tasks of the family sect and earn high rewards.
They do everything, no matter what is good or bad, whether they burn, kill, or plunder, as long as they can make money, even if they wear linen and wear filial piety for the dead, they can't mourn.
Qingyu Building.
"Go down, all of you."
"My lord, the slave family still wants to have a few more drinks with the adult."
"It's been a long night, why be in a hurry, wait for me to finish talking about business, and then drink with you."
The man smiled evilly, but his hand pinched the plump position of the woman's body very dishonestly, and then sent the woman away.
"Childe, the people have been arranged, just wait for Childe's order, and thirty dead soldiers will enter the palace."
The man nodded, the corners of his mouth hooked, "After all these days, everyone has not moved, why don't I take the lead, pour some oil, and let the fire burn stronger, otherwise it won't be fun." ”
"It's just that these thirty dead soldiers ......" the subordinate couldn't help but be stunned when he heard it, and said with a sense of consternation.
"If you die, you will die, you think that only thirty dead soldiers can catch King Ning, you are too underestimated King Ning." The man looked out the window and said, "The moon is dark and the night is high, and it will be boring if you don't shed some blood." ”
The subordinate was stunned for a moment, and went out quietly.
And this kind of situation is staged in various restaurants and inns.
The quiet Jinling City is surging in the dark tide, and the cold air is filled with the smell of slaughter.
Tonight is destined to be a night of blood, a beginning of killing.