Chapter 47 Tang Wen, the Lord of the Kingdom
A group of men rushed into the auction room, led by a man in armor and holding a golden token, who looked like the enforcers of the Imperial Capital.
"The Lord of the Kingdom has ordered! The auction of the sixth-order weapons auctioned at the Guardian Auction today will be suspended, and the holders of the sixth-order supreme weapons will go to the capital to meet the Lord of the Kingdom! ”
This law enforcer came on the orders of the lord of the country, and usually the law enforcers don't have any, and they either collect protection money in the market all day long or smash small stalls.
There are also those who are not convinced, this group of guys is so ruthless, why don't they fight with the people of the Fire True Empire, if the law enforcers of these countries go, the Qiankun Continent will be peaceful.
The complaining person was directly dragged out by the law enforcers and beaten violently, and was unconditionally fined 10,000 Qiankun coins!
Wen Fan is also very helpless, Young Master Ben is still thinking about selling this weapon, buying a good property in the national capital, and moving the Wen family here, now it's okay, the chickens and eggs are also beaten, I don't know if this sixth-order superb weapon is going to be confiscated by the empire.
Manager Zhu had already come over at this time, the holder of this sixth-order supreme weapon was Wen Fan, so he had to go to the capital to meet the lord of the country, Manager Zhu's face was not very good, this was a good thing for him.
Originally, the auction house auctioned off this sixth-order supreme weapon, and the commission alone was also a large sum. Now that the boiled duck is flying again, Manager Zhu is also extremely angry, but his little arms can't twist his thighs, do you dare to do it against the empire even if you are a small auction house.
Wen Fan and Mo Tiexin went to the capital of the country with the law enforcers, and Lu Jiujin also followed. What this thing said is very domineering, the lord owes my family billions of Qiankun coins, I have to urge him to repay the money quickly, and if he doesn't pay back, our Lu family won't be able to open the pot.
Wen Fan secretly slandered, the lord of the country owes you money, and you still expect to ask for it back? If you say that it sounds good, it is borrowed, but if it doesn't sound good, it is actually requisitioned.
Looking at the background of Wen Fan's entourage leaving, there were a few people who had already begun to calculate in their hearts.
Chief Manager Zhu had a dark face, and he understood the words of the Duke more deeply, if he can't be used by me, he will be killed!
And Wang Gang and Yin Junzi also have their own ghosts.
Wang Gang thinks that he should be better to Wen Fan, he still despised this person before, but he miscalculated, if he recommends this person to his grandfather, it must be a great achievement, and he will definitely be in the limelight at that time. Although he is the second son of the Wang family, his eldest brother is better than him everywhere, and if he doesn't do some practical things, how can he have the opportunity to become the first successor of the Wang family!
Yin Junzi thought more simply, this person must be wooed, the lord of the country has been summoned, and he must be popular!
Wen Fan walked while listening to the fat man Lu introduce himself to the lord of the empire.
Tang Wen, the lord of the Qiankun Empire, is forty years old and has been the lord of the country for more than 20 years.
Wen Fan listened to Lu Fatzi's words, and was faintly worried in his heart, his great-grandfather was a high and powerful person back then, could it be that he was also sealed to the northernmost remote part of the empire because he opposed the lord's ascendancy?
Forget it, it's useless to think too much about these things, maybe it's just random speculation.
Wen Fanzheng was thinking about it, the capital had arrived, and the imperial capital was located in the center of the national capital, with a total of four city gates.
Wen Fan and his entourage entered the capital through the east city gate, and the buildings in the capital have a history of thousands of years. After walking through a hundred zhang avenue, there are one hundred and eight stone steps, and above the stone steps is a magnificent hall, and the golden glazed tiles shine dazzlingly in the sun.
The sandalwood in the main hall is made of beams, the white jade is the brick, and the crystal is the lamp, so that Wen Fan can't help but sigh at this capital, he has also been to the Forbidden City in his previous life, and it is just a larger courtyard than the capital of the Qiankun Empire.
The main hall enters three halls and four halls, at this time Wen Fan and his party have arrived at the outer hall, this hall is the place where hundreds of officials wait to enter the hall before the lord deals with the affairs of the empire every day.
Wen Fan and his party had to wait here as usual, and Lu Fatzi kept complaining.
"What kind of majesty, the poor jingle still lives in such a big house, and he doesn't pay back the money he owes to our family, so it's better to use this house to pay off his debts, and this young master will also come to live in the mansion of the lord of the country." ”
If you are rich, you are capricious!
At this time, the voice of the guards came, summoning Wen Fan and others into the side hall to meet the lord of the country.
Wen Fan has never seen such a big pomp, after entering the side hall, I saw a golden plaque hanging in front of it, with four big characters on it, 'Qiankun World', and the four treasures of the study room and some books were placed on the dragon case under the plaque.
Behind the dragon case sat a middle-aged man, dressed in a golden horse coat and wearing a purple and gold crown.
Wen Fan looked at this person in a daze, the kind of imperial power that is not angry and self-righteous, and the power of the emperor, the kind of overlord who looks down on the world is irresistible.
Lu Fatzi poked Wen Fan with his finger and whispered: "Boss, don't you hurry up and salute the lord!
Wen Fan was startled and was about to salute, but the middle-aged man after the dragon case had already spoken.
"Let's be exempt, I heard that the sixth-order best weapon is now in the Guardian Auction House, and the master has used his temperament to summon you directly, Mo Lao, is this sixth-order weapon created by you?
Tang Wen's voice made people listen like a spring breeze, extremely comfortable, Wen Fan thought to himself, this lord of the country is still elegant in conversation, how can he be the one who kills indiscriminately?
"Lord of the country, this knife is not made by the old man, but by the new elder Wen Fan of my Divine Craftsman Alliance, Master Wen, it is the young man next to the old man. ”
The lord of the country is also a human being, even if he is extremely cultivated and well-informed, he was still shocked by Mo Lao's words.
"Nine catties to the lord of the country, today I am not here to collect debts, oh, this is my boss Wen Fan, not as old as me, but he is already a top craftsman! My boss became a top craftsman after my introduction, the lord of the country, you not only owe me money, but also owe me a lot of favors! Think about how to reward me!"
I believe that in the whole world, only Lu Xiaopang dares to talk to the lord like this, and they all say that it is the uncle who owes the debt, and this uncle is still the lord of the empire, who dares to collect debts from this lord!
Tang Wen looked at Jiujin, then at Old Man Mo, and finally stopped at Wen Fan, and sighed softly, as if there was some loss and some unwillingness in his expression.
"Wen Sanskrit - Wen Fan, the person who can create such a miracle can only be done by a person with the surname Wen. ”
What he said made everyone present inexplicable, Mo Lao frowned, looked at the lord of the country, and then looked at Wen Fan, as if he understood something.
"Your surname is Wen, but you are from the Beicang Wen family, who are you Wen Xingyi?"
Tang Wen's gaze at Wen Fan became cold, and the entire side hall seemed to be darkened in Tang Wen's voice.