When Zhang Qingtan heard this, he didn't answer immediately, but pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Still alive, you came to the mountains to look for me tonight, have you seen any of the big trees in the mountains, which one of them has withered rhizomes and lush branches and leaves?"

Although Jiang has lost the country for a long time, there are still thousands of loyal literati, warriors, and cultivators who are with him to this day;

Relying on the treasures left by his ancestors and nearly a hundred years of operation, he secretly controls countless businesses, ranches, mines, and granges, and the number of slave laborers alone is calculated in millions, and he makes hundreds of thousands of gold beads every year.

Therefore, for example, a giant tree, Jiang is equivalent to a rhizome, and we are the branches and leaves, only when the roots and stems are long, the branches and leaves can be truly lush.

I know that now that my Chunmang Zhang family has been blessed by the great grace of the Son of Heaven by chance, I have been able to restore the country overseas, and it looks like a dead tree in spring, and there is hope for prosperity again.

In fact, the overseas wild island, even if it really has a good climate, it is only a barbarian state, and what is the difference between it and those dogs and forests with Qianmian, sashimi, short hair, and animal clothes, it is better to dedicate it to the Jiang family to make it a big use.

The prince of Mourning and I are good friends, and I have long left a last word, and when we recapture the Qi country, we will be located in the heart of Yanhuang, the richest Zi, the five prefectures and thirty-five counties of the two counties, and millions of Shu Li will be cut into our Chunmang Zhang clan and restore the Zhang country.

Now I will repay it to the Jiang family, which not only has the friendship of the monarch and the minister, but also can be exchanged for a thousand times the geographical advantage in the future, and the number of people and territory is dozens of times larger..."

Quietly listening to Zhang Qingtan's wishful thinking, Zhang Huansheng secretly disdainfully said in his heart: "Obviously, he has been loyal and wise all his life, and he wants to achieve great things, seek fame, and be a sage who is loyal and filial, but he went in the wrong direction and became obstinate, and he didn't even realize that he had forgotten his ancestors.

is still full of plausible truths, really, old and immortal thieves. But his face showed a cloudy and uncertain color, and he thought for a long time, and muttered: "But that Liang beggar is so arrogant, thinking that those widows and clan relatives of the Jiang family must also look down on people very much, maybe they regard our Chunmang Zhang family as slaves in their hearts, that may be true..."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Qingtan sharply: "They dare!" After that, as if he felt a little out of shape, Zhang Qingtan quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Don't you know, that Jiang Qiyuan, that is, Liang Qiyuan's brother died early, and he is the longest-living mourning prince."

Although he has always been obsessed with cultivation and does not ask about mundane things, the power he holds in the Jiang clan is not too great, and only some disciples of the old Qi family in the Spring and Autumn Academy follow, but his status is extremely lofty.

The reason why I invited him to send his disciples to help you establish a country overseas this time is because I fancy his unique status and arrogant character.

But I didn't expect that after breaking through the realm of the Great Monk for a long time, Jiang Qiyuan had changed a little...", when he said this, he showed a trace of annoyance, paused for a long time, and then continued, "And except for Jiang Qiyuan, a person with a special identity, who may not care much about etiquette, the rest of the general Jiang clan people are respectful in front of me, where will they look down on my Chunmang Zhang family." ”

"Yes, is that so?" Zhang Huansheng's face became a little better when he heard this, and he said in a low voice: "Then, what are the leaders of the three departments, are they powerful figures in the Jiang clan?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Qingtan's face turned pale, and he shook his head lightly and said, "These are long words, and when I have free time in the future, I will tell you again."

Now you can tell me how Jiang beggar died. ”

"Yes, in fact, if it wasn't for Liang Qiyi and his disciples, I am afraid that the fleet has not yet docked, and the dream of establishing an overseas country will be shattered..."

how to sail into the natural harbor of the island and then run aground because of the shallow water and heavy boats;

How to drive Shuli in the warehouse to disembark at any cost when the fleet is about to collide with each other, and the goods are thrown directly under the shore to reduce the weight of the ship;

After that, at this critical moment, how Liang Qihui used his amazing psychic to save 150,000 ordinary people, as well as the uncounted baggage;

And when his true yuan was exhausted, he was attacked by the sea troll, and after finally using his great magic power to block it, he was then taken advantage of by the demon ape and demon bird on the island, and unfortunately lost his life, and finally said: "After Liang Qiyuan died, his six disciples were also killed by the sea monster.

Later, I don't know if those demons and monsters were seriously injured when they fought against Liang Qiyi, or if although they killed him, they were also shocked by his strength, in short, they never appeared again, so I was lucky enough to succeed in establishing a country..."

After listening carefully to these words, Zhang Qingtan pondered for a full cup of tea, sighed and said: "I don't know how many strange and ferocious beasts are hidden in the sea of savages, and it is not surprising that if you are unlucky, it is not surprising that the great supernatural person will die in it, not to mention that Liang Qiyuan is only the top of the heavenly rank, and it is not surprising that he is dead."

But the reason he died was because of a letter from me asking him to help you build a kingdom, which is a bit of a problem..."

"Your letter is not asking him, but asking him to send a few disciples to help," Zhang Huansheng interjected in a low voice: "That Liang beggar obviously came up by himself, and his death was also his bad luck, what are you doing." ”

"That being said, the trigger for this matter is always related to me," Zhang Qingtan smiled slightly, "But as long as the matter can be explained clearly, it doesn't matter, it's just a matter of more tongues and disputes." ”

After finishing speaking, he slowly turned his gaze to Zhang Huansheng, and said softly: "Actually, I'm not afraid of anything else, I'm just afraid that you will secretly blame me in your heart." ”

Zhang Huansheng was slightly stunned when he heard this, then let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, when I just learned all kinds of inside information from that Liang beggar's mouth, I was really depressed and difficult to solve.

But later, when I encountered the storm that could set off hundreds of huge waves in the sea, and saw that the resources for the restoration of the country were about to be exhausted, but I couldn't do anything, I suddenly understood that in the Middle Ages, being a secretary or even a doctor of the Son of Heaven was far more glorious than being a prince, but now the world thinks that 'the one who is the country is expensive'.

This is simple, but in fact, behind the word "expensive" there is a lot of danger, luck and luck, I gave up the position of the minister of the declining dynasty, and changed the omen to think that I could make a situation in my own right, which is too much to overestimate myself.

Knowing this, the rest will slowly figure it out. ”