"Self-cultivation of the main division to save me is equivalent to a time of crisis, naturally I can take on this heavy responsibility, and I will be wise."

Taecheon's little eyes turned around, and he also stood up and said.

As soon as Taichuan opened his mouth, those fans who followed the trend also agreed.

"Self-study thanks to your trust."

The directors and elders of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce gathered together, and it was rare for them to have the appearance of a gentleman in self-study.

"As one of the three major chambers of commerce in five continents, Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce has been operating hard for many years, and self-cultivation has taken on this important task, and it will definitely make a vow to ......

Although Hong Chou can't see with his eyes, he has long regarded self-cultivation as his own, and now that self-cultivation can take over from him, he is even more relieved in his heart.

"Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce, please."

He fumbled for You Xi to hold himself and arched his hand.

"Self-cultivation."

And they all bowed.

On this day, the pattern of the five continents and eight countries changed again, and the gears of fate began to turn quietly again.

Self-cultivation walked on the main seat that no one had sat on for many years, a red and green satin robe, handsome, he turned to look at the crowd of people who bowed their heads to congratulate, after many years, he finally learned how to take away what others didn't want to let go, how to make thousands of people bow their heads.

The suffering of youth, being coerced, being abandoned, at this moment, suddenly has a clear answer.

There was no hint of the thrill of revenge in his heart.

This is the first step.

It was night, and Prince Mu's mansion was dancing and playing happily and brightly lit.

"Congratulations on self-study! Smoothly sit at the head of the line! In the future, you and I will work together, and this Kangping country will be ours sooner or later! ”

Self-cultivation responded to Mu Feng's toast, but did not drink it.

"I'm afraid the prince is drunk tonight."

Mu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

"Yes, it's the king who is drunk! Thanks to Brother Mu Feng's reminder, ah......"

"There's something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Self-study stood up and gave up.

"Oh, good, good......"

Mu Feng couldn't help but nod when he saw that his self-cultivation expression was determined.

After Zixiu took You Xi away, Mu Feng seemed to remember something, and he summoned the housekeeper.

"Is the man still outside the door?"

"Yes."

The butler responded.

"Let him in."

Mu Feng drank the wine in his cup.

"The villain sees Prince Mu!"

The visitor said cautiously.

"I heard you want to see me?"

Mu Feng looked at him with interest.

"The villain is Taichuan, the director of the Hongzhen Chamber of Commerce, and he is willing to serve Prince Mu."

"Taecheon?"

Mu Feng squinted.

"You're here, do you know about it?"

"The capital of the line is used by Prince Mu, and those who are subordinates naturally have to follow closely."

Taecheon did not answer positively.

"Since you're so willing to help me, what if I let you keep an eye on your lead?"

Mu Feng asked.

"Prince Mu has orders, the little one must do his best."

Taichuan was overjoyed in his heart and raised his head flatteringly.

Mu Feng showed a meaningful smile.

This self-cultivation walked out of Prince Mu's mansion, and his face was hesitant all the way, as if he had something to say.

"Say what you want."

Zixiu looked at his appearance and said.

"You Xi doesn't understand, but You Xi thinks that the young master's attitude will not annoy Prince Mu, and the young master clearly knows that Taichuan is eyeing the ......."

Zixiu chuckled as he listened to Youxi's worries, and he opened the folding fan in his hand.

"What kind of person is Mu Feng, suspicious and lacking in wisdom, so happy, holding half of Kangping's military power, and always coveting the throne, such a person, if he blindly obeys him, it will only make him feel that you are a tool that can be discarded when you run out."

"Then what is the young master going to do next?"

You Xi seems to understand a little, but he doesn't understand very much.

"Next ......"

The self-cultivation face in the dark night looks a little ghostly.

"Let him be a tool."

His tone suddenly became cheerful again.

"Let's get ready to leave tomorrow."

You Xi saw that the young master's face suddenly became bright, thinking that it was because of the upcoming trip to Haotian.

"Okay, young master."