Qiye swore that Fan Xishi was definitely the most treacherous woman he had ever seen in his life.

Perhaps, in terms of strategy, Fan Xishi is still lacking, not as good as Qiye. But if you talk about scheming, more treacherous than treacherous, she is definitely not under Qiye, and even better than Qiye.

In fact, she is not afraid of whether there is poison in the dish at all?

Because she knew that this was the academy, Qiye had the courage to poison and kill people in the academy.

The reason why Fan Xishi persuaded his father Fan Shaobo to be careful of poison was not to say it to Fan Shaobo, but to the Seventh Prince and Meng Tian.

The most direct way to prove whether a dish is poisonous or not is to find someone to try it.

She calculated that as long as she said that the dishes were poisonous, Tian Qiye would definitely find someone to try them and prove to her that the dishes were not poisonous.

Qiye himself wears a mask and can't take it off, so the people who try it can only be the Seven Princes and Meng Tian.

Once Qiye opened his mouth to let the Seven Princes and Meng Tian try it, and the two hesitated, it proved that there was a gap between the Seven Princes and Tian Qiye, and they did not agree with each other, lacking the minimum trust.

Beware of poisonous!

Fan Xishi used such a short sentence, just four words, to easily test their relationship, and even Qiye didn't notice it for a while, but also fell for her plan.

This scheming, this treacherous, it feels terrible to think about!

Fan Shaobo also showed a knowing smile.

Actually, he knew from the moment Fan Xishi said to be careful of poison, this was Fan Xishi's strategy, because he believed that such a smart person as Qiye would not do such a stupid thing as poisoning here.

But he didn't know what his clever daughter wanted to do at the time, so he cooperated with her to play the trick.

It wasn't until now that he, a father, understood his daughter's thoughts, and was very satisfied with his daughter's plan, and suddenly tested the relationship between Tian Qiye and the Seventh Prince.

Looking at the smug smiles of the father and daughter, Meng Tian seemed to understand something?

He turned his head to look at Qiye and saw that under the grimace mask, there was a pair of flickering eyes, Meng Tian completely understood, they had fallen for the trick!

To be honest, Meng Tian was quite disappointed with the Seventh Prince at this moment.

Because he is so courageless, even in front of outsiders, he unabashedly expresses his suspicion of his own people. Isn't this clearly telling others that we are at odds with each other, waiting for you to sow discord?

At the same time, Meng Tian's heart was also full of worries.

Judging from the reaction of the Seventh Prince just now, he must have been full of hostility towards this Mr. Tian, otherwise, he would not suspect that Tian Qiye was going to poison him.

Such suspicions, one day, will completely explode and make the two go to opposite sides.

When the time comes, should he help the Seventh Prince? or should he help this Mr. Tian?

Help Tian Qiye, he is sorry for the Seventh Prince, after all, the two are cousins, and the Seventh Prince is also half of the Meng clan, and his blood is thicker than water.

Helping the Seventh Prince, even if he and the Seventh Princes are added together, is it really the opponent of this Mr. Tian?

Once things fail, with this Mr. Tian's means, the consequences will be unimaginable.

If he Meng Tian is just a person, this choice is very simple, that is, to help the Seventh Prince, it is a big deal to die, anyway, he is not afraid of death. But he Meng Tian is not alone, but the patriarch of the Meng clan, and he has to think about the whole clan.

It's really hard to choose!

The last two didn't understand, and I guess I couldn't figure out the twists and turns.

......

Seven leaves did not eat.

He wears a mask and can't reveal his true identity, so he can't eat.

But he didn't speak, just sat there, motionless, and if he hadn't seen his eyes open, Van Cesch would have suspected that he had fallen asleep.

Although Fan Shaobo ate the most cheerfully, his eyes kept looking at Qiye, trying to find out the flaws or bad habits of this young man from Qiye's behavior.

Look at the words!

Fan Shaobo has lived for so many years and has seen countless people, and he has long developed a pair of discerning eyes, and can see what kind of person the other party is from the weak movements of people?

But this time, he met an opponent.

Qiye sat there for a while, not moving at all, and the expression on his face was covered by a mask, invisible, and even the interval between blinks was extremely regular, and the time interval between each blink was exactly the same.

This is the first time he has seen such a person, and he can't see any flaws at all.

Speaking of which, Qiye can have such a skill, and it's entirely because he's an astronaut.

To become an astronaut, you must go through strict training and develop a strong mental will, otherwise, if you fly in space for several years in a row, or even for ten years, you will not meet a person, and sooner or later you will be suffocated.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer dishes on the table, Fan Shaobo finally couldn't help but sigh, "Tian Gongzi, no, Mr. Tian, you won." ”

Win!?

Everyone was confused, and they didn't understand why Fan Shaobo suddenly came to say such a sentence out of mind?

Qiye smiled: "Fan Xiangguo said that you didn't lose, we are a draw in this game." ”

Fan Shaobo laughed and said: "You don't need to say flattery, if you lose, you will lose, and the old man still has this mind." But the old man really can't figure it out, are you really so confident that the old man will compromise? Aren't you afraid that the old man will let go out, and you must put the Seventh Prince to death?"

The Seventh Prince's hand trembled obviously, and the lotus root slices that had just been picked up made another 'poof' and fell into the hot pot soup.

Qiye said confidently: "Fan Xiangguo, you won't, because you know that your weakness is in my hands." ”

"Weakness?" Fan Shaobo hesitated: "Is the weakness you are talking about the identity of my Southern God of Wealth?"

Nanaba's nodded, "That's right." ”

Fan Shaobo laughed and said: "Mr. Tian, didn't the Seventh Prince tell you that he had already threatened me with my identity as the God of Southern Wealth? You are so smart, can't you imagine that the identity of the God of Southern Wealth is not only not a threat to me, but also a bargaining chip in my hand, which is enough to strangle the Seventh Prince's bargaining chip?"

The Seventh Prince looked ashamed, it was originally a bargaining chip he used to threaten others, but he didn't expect that the threat would not succeed, but he was brought over by others to threaten him, and it was indeed a shame to say this.

"Know what it is, but also know why it is. ”

Qiye glanced at the Seventh Prince and said indifferently: "Indeed, just by virtue of the identity of a Southern God of Wealth, Fan Xiangguo cannot be threatened at all. However, after thinking about it, why did Fan Xiangguo hide his identity as the God of Southern Wealth? Just as Fan Xiangguo said himself just now, the God of Southern Wealth is not only not a threat to you, but a bargaining chip in your hand, and once it is made public, it will increase your prestige. Such a good thing, why is Fan Xiangguo reluctant to make it public?"

Hearing this, the Seven Princes suddenly realized.

That's right, Fan Shaobo tried his best to hide his identity, there must be a reason for him, as long as he figured out this reason, wouldn't he be able to threaten the other party with the identity of the Southern God of Wealth?

Thinking of this, the Seventh Prince was annoyed, he had already grasped Fan Shaobo's weakness, but he just didn't know how to use it.

Fan Shaobo said in a deep voice: "Then I don't know why Mr. Tian thinks I want to hide my identity as the God of Southern Wealth?"

"Because of this. Qiye took out a book and threw it to Fan Shaobo.

Fan Shaobo took a look and said suspiciously: "This is ...... Ledger?"

"That's right. Qiye nodded and said: "I asked the world's number one arithmetic master, Mr. Sixty-Eight of the Confucian Garden, to calculate an account of the national treasury income, expenditure, soldiers, horses, money and food in the past thirty years. ”

Fan Shaobo's face was pale, and his face showed unprecedented solemnity.

Similarly, Fan Xishi also looked solemn and very serious.

The sudden change of the father and daughter makes people more and more curious, what is the problem with this account?

Fan Beibei, who didn't know it, saw that his father and sister's faces changed, and couldn't help but stand up for the two relatives and said: "The surname is Tian, you are not small, you just checked the accounts of our Yue Kingdom, believe it or not, I told the king ......"

"Shut up. Fan Shaobo reprimanded angrily, his eyes were clear, and it was inexplicably terrifying.

Fan Beibei was frightened back by his eyes, and sat on the stool obediently, not daring to say more.

Fan Shaobo took a deep breath, slowly opened the accounts, and looked at them page by page.

Qiye said with a smile: "I heard that Fan Xiangguo has studied in the academy for ten years, compared to Mr. Sixty-Eight's arithmetic is very clear, even if the data is incomplete, he can calculate eight or nine without leaving ten." ”

"According to the accounts, in the past 30 years, every year, there will be a sum of money of unknown origin in the country, which has been divided into countless parts, or used for disaster relief, or used for raising soldiers, or used for the safety of the people, etc., for various purposes, and each money is divided into very little, so small that it is negligible. If I hadn't stayed up all night for five consecutive nights and read the information about Yue Guo hundreds of times, I would almost not even be aware of it. ”

"But,"

As soon as the words changed, Qiye picked up the chopsticks, took out the potato slices from the hot pot, and put them into Fan Shaobo's bowl.

He sandwiched seven or eight pieces in a row, and after a while, Fan Shaobo's bowl was full.

Qiye put down his chopsticks, pointed to the bowl and said: "After a year's accumulation, these money are like vegetables in the bowl, and they add up to a lot, and there are 10 million taels." ”

Ten million taels!

Hearing this number, everyone's hearts beat wildly.

Especially Meng Tian, as the young patriarch of the Meng clan, he is responsible for the expenses of the clan, and he knows very well what ten million taels means?

That's enough to feed a million people in the entire Snow Country for a year.

Qiye sneered: "Thirty years, full thirty years, the Yue Kingdom will have an extra 10 million taels of huge wealth every year, and it is with the help of this huge wealth that the Yue Kingdom has developed rapidly, and it has become the ninth power in the world, second only to the eight powerful countries under the control of the Six Divisions of Tianzong and the Infinite Views faction." ”

Meng Tian and the Seven Princes instantly understood.

No wonder the world is not clear, why the Yue country has grown and grown silently and become the ninth power in the world, it turns out that this is the secret of the rise of the Yue country!

With a huge fortune of 10 million taels a year and 30 years of continuous support, even a small country in the middle of nowhere can grow rapidly.

Qiye looked at Fan Shaobo and asked, "Fan Xiangguo, who do you say is so generous, and he silently supports Yue Guo for 10 million taels every year?"

Everyone's hearts sank.

Do you need to ask about this? The answer is obvious.

Fan Shaobo frowned, the aura on his body soared suddenly, and the rich murderous aura exploded instantly, turning into a rolling wave of qi, straight to Qiye, Meng Tian, and the Seven Princes.

In an instant, the three of Qiye seemed to be in the middle of the ocean, drifting with the tide and unable to help themselves.