Haotian King Palace, the auditor is reviewing the latest recital, this recital is getting more and more day by day, and I can't help but be upset when I read too much, and I am angry and make two strokes on the review.

"Sister, are you going to draw a turtle?" A clear voice came, and the auditor didn't need to look up to know that it must be a night's sleep.

"Come and see what this newspaper is writing all night, and you can take it out and talk about it without any rules." Ji Xin was annoyed.

I sat down next to Ji Xin all night.

"If you become a king, you can naturally let the Imperial Doctor set up the Imperial Pavilion, and you don't always have to do these things yourself."

I was stunned. "Sleepy night, why don't you ......"

I just laughed all night. "Sister, you also know that I just want to travel in the mountains and rivers to practice medicine and save people, and I really don't like this political turmoil."

"But you're the eldest son." Ji Xin frowned.

"As long as I can calm the hearts of the people, what does it matter if I am the eldest son or not, when my sister who sleeps all night will also follow the rules like this." Rubbing his head in a funny night's sleep. "I hope you will raise the prestige of my heavenly kingdom, and I also hope that you can fulfill my wishes."

"Wish?" Raise your eyes.

"This world is vast, let me fly high."

Ji Xin was not surprised to hear such an answer, she understood that she hated fighting, hated power and hated war, perhaps due to the influence of her father's early departure, compared to her own royal heart that was already everywhere, but it was much simpler.

"Sleepy night." Ji Xin hugged him gently. "You are the brother of my mother, and I will be behind you at all times."

Su Ye's heart trembled slightly, his sister...... Immediately, he slapped his head again.

"What are you doing so sadly, I'm not ready to leave now."

At least give Wang Shi a try, live for an extra month, or a year, it's fine, I said in my heart.

Ji Xin and Su Ye grew up together since childhood, and they are very close, and there are some things that the two of them don't say, but they both understand.

"Now Haotian has no external troubles, but internal worries are still there, no matter who you deal with, I hope you will protect yourself." Su Ye said seriously.

Ji Xin looked at his brother who was planning for himself every word in front of him.

"Don't worry, those who spoil this peaceful and prosperous world are my enemies, and if the enemy is not removed, I will be fine."

Ji Xin nodded at Su Ye, signaling that Su Ye was at ease, and Su Ye just smiled helplessly, and my sister didn't know when she learned her temperament, but she was more like a brother than herself.

"Brother Jing is so elegant." In the pavilion of Ruilian, Mo Qinghe picked up a cup of tea and sniffed it, behind the screen, Zhaowen was playing Wang Duli Zhengxing's "Zidu", which was said to be done by a rising sun student to celebrate the victory of the Great War, and the tune was very sonorous and powerful.

"Hahaha, I don't know the scenery of this Ruilian Hall, but I can get into the eyes of Lord Jimo." Jing Hong laughed.

"The moonlight among the flowers is beautiful." Jimo Qinghe said. Ruilian Hall is the most popular place for literati and scholars in the whole king's capital, and the water bridge of bamboo, pine and cypress, flowers and water bridges can be seen here, especially the piano of Ruilian Hall Zhaowen and the dance of Yuanshui, which can be called a must in Haotian.

Jing Hong couldn't help but feel a little proud. "It's a pity that Yuanshui is not here today, so I can't let adults see what this Haotian First Dance looks like."

"It's okay, the sound of the piano is also wonderful," Ji Moqing and Wen Run smiled.

Jing Hong calculated in his heart: "If Zhao Wen can enter the eyes of adults, it is not difficult to stroke the piano for adults every day." ”

Jimo Qinghe picked up the teacup and sniffed it, "It's just that the sound of this piano is still good at the moment, and I don't have any interest in who is playing it." ”

Jing Hong was stunned for a moment, and immediately coughed dryly. "Lord Jimo is really funny, funny."

"Brother Jing came to me today, is there something wrong?" said Ji Mo Qinghe lightly.

Jing Hong smiled and arched his hand: "Recently, I heard that Lord Jimo was promoted to Honglu Temple, and I am here to congratulate you on being so young." ”

"Just congratulations?" Ji Moqinghe looked at the tea set in his hand, but his tone was firm.

Jing Hong said with a smile: "Lord Jimo is really a peerless son, there is indeed a matter to discuss with the adult in the next, you are now in a high position, and the cooperation with the next is not able to go to the next level." ”

That is, Mo Qinghe does not speak.

Jing Hong continued: "Now that the moon is not set and the sun is about to rise, you and I will work together to seize this opportunity, and it will not be difficult to control the situation in the world." ”

"Influence the world." Jimo Qinghe sighed lightly, Jing Hongjue touched the ecstasy in the heart of this peerless son.

"Brother Jing said so, I have an idea." Ji Mo Qinghe said slowly. "I am now in charge of this Honglu Temple, the affairs are complicated, and the pricing of some special items is really inadequate, or Brother Jing will be the reference in the future, which can be regarded as helping the government reduce the burden."

Jinghong was immediately overjoyed, saying that it was a reference, but in fact, it was to let himself participate in the pricing process of special products, as long as he first bought and hoarded, and then set a high price in the market.

"But," Jimo Qinghe continued. "This time, I'm going to make seven cents."

Jing Hong's face was gloomy, and he was so profitable, this Lord Jimo was so open-mouthed.

Seeing that Jing Hong's face was sick, Mo Qinghe smiled. "If Jing Xingshou is unwilling, then that's it, you and I haven't met today."

"Jimo-sama, wait, wait." Jing Hong saw that Jimo Qinghe was leaving, so he hurriedly stopped him. "Let me think about it."

Ji Mo Qing and flicked his sleeves and turned around. "If Brother Jing is really sincere, Qinghe is also willing to give up another profit, as long as Brother Jing gives me a promise in the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce."

"How to promise?" Jing Hong was puzzled.

"I've heard that there is a vacancy for a collegial elder in the Peacekeeping Chamber of Commerce." Jimo Qinghe's tone was indifferent, as if it was nothing more than a matter of taking something out of his pocket.

Jing Hong's heart sank again, that is, Mo Qinghe even knew this, the collegial elder had just vacated one last month, and although this position had no real power, he could attend the discussion in the chamber of commerce. Shops below the third level should also obey the orders of the elders. Although he has the dignity of the leader, he can casually vacate the position of an elder......

"Jing Xingshou, as a member of Weiyun's family, won't even be unable to do this." That is, Mo Qing and the tone was skeptical.

Jing Hong gritted his teeth and took out a black token from his arms and handed it to Jimo Qinghe.

"This is the order of the collegial elders, and from today onwards, Lord Jimo will be one of the collegial elders of the Weiyun Chamber of Commerce."

Jimo Qinghe took the token and found that the token was actually made of Xuantie, engraved with a delicate maintenance totem, and even the token was so valuable, the maintenance business chamber of commerce should not be underestimated.

"Since Lord Jimo has received this token, then the covenant between you and me, please don't forget it."

Jinghong's forehead is the first to say.

"Brother Jing, don't worry." Jimo Qinghe and a faction came out of the dust safely.

Jing Hong sent Jimo Qinghe away and turned around and went to another room.

"Elder, he's gone."

Sitting in it was the ghost-faced man who had escaped from the rising sun.

"This man is quite scheming, I was almost put on a role by him at the beginning of the sun, watch out for him."

Jing Hong nodded: "Elder don't worry, you can not be trusted, I understand." ”

"It's just," Jing Hong looked a little hesitant. "That's what we're really going to do."

The ghost-faced man snorted coldly: "What are you afraid of, don't forget, who made you sit in this position." ”

Jing Hong hurriedly bowed and bowed his hand.

"The grace of the elders will not be forgotten."

The ghostface glanced at him and said in a hoarse voice. "If you want to go to the next level, you have to take this step, go forward and shine, and retreat back to the abyss cliff, now, you can't turn back, that Jimo Qinghe, he can't go back."

Zhao Wen quietly walked to the door, just when he heard the last sentence of the ghost-faced man, his face changed greatly, and seeing that Jing Hong was about to come out, he hurriedly dodged and hid downstairs.

"Sister!" Zhao Wen was about to go back to Ruilian Hall to clean up the piano room, when he saw Yuan Shui coming in through the door and calling to her happily. "Sister, why don't you go to that Hou Mansion today, the Hou Mansion is gorgeous and precious, but it's the first time I've seen it."

Yuan Shui and Zhao Wen were invited to Cheng'an Hou Mansion to have fun today, but Zhao Wen shirked something and only let Yuan Shui go alone.

"The boy you want to see, gone, I still want to see him." Yuan Shui quipped.

Zhao Wen frowned slightly, "You, don't be big or small, Jing Xingshou is still on it." ”

Yuan Shui learned that Jing Hong was in Ruilian Hall, and immediately shrunk her neck.

"Sister, you can entertain, I'll go first."

Yuanshui always seems to be not quite right with Jing Hong, and most of them usually avoid him, saying that they think he is old and lustful, but Zhao Wen doesn't think that although Jing Hong is old, he is handsome and well-maintained, and his manners are very polite on weekdays, and he must be a beautiful son when he is young.