"It's okay!" His Majesty the Emperor's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he smiled coldly: "Ling'er has always been my daughter, how can I let my daughter have something to do? Looking at the Tianxiang Empire, who dares to touch her? I will destroy him! If anyone is not afraid, just try it!"

Mr. Wen sighed secretly, there are people who are not afraid for a long time, and I haven't seen you destroy his full door, if his daughter is really dead, even if you kill the other party's full door afterwards, can you save your daughter?

It seems that His Majesty is determined to walk on this line.

After the three princes' agitation, the auction ended early, except for a few people, including Yang Mo, everyone was happy, and they had gradually begun to leave the venue at this moment.

Young Master Jun stood upstairs, and almost didn't laugh out loud when he saw the invincible general Dugu and his son the first to escape with a smoke, as if a ghost was following behind. However, Dugu Xiaoyi did not leave, and was walking upstairs.

"After that, let Tang Yuan and Song Hurt come to me quickly! Jun Moxie's face was a little heavy. Although it is only an auction, how can Jun Moxie's secret intentions be clearly said? Is it a trivial matter?

A small butterfly fan can change some of the original trajectories, not to mention organizing an aristocratic auction at such a sensitive moment?

"Third uncle, those of our people who have paid attention to the secret contacts of various provinces and families arranged outside, whether they have gained or not, must retreat immediately now! Everyone should quickly organize the information in their hands and gather it in one place. After this time, I believe that this hall can basically know the strength of the major families and the huge rich and wealthy families in Tianxiang, especially the strength of those vassals. Third uncle, you have to arrange this matter properly, and you must not be careless. ”

"I understand, I'll be careful. Jun had no intention of scething that his face was a little serious, and he bowed deeply.

"Now I know that this matter was arranged behind my back, and there are only four people, including the third uncle, Tang Yuan, Song Injury, and Wang Ye. There is no problem with the third uncle, Tang Yuan and Song Injury, after I mention it, there should be no problem. As for Eagle Fighting, he may be able to vaguely guess something, but it doesn't matter......" Jun Moxie pondered in his heart, but he didn't say anything, looking up at Xiao Yang Mo, who was gritting his teeth on the circle chair, he suddenly had an idea in his heart: "Yang Mo, I'll write a few words, and when you go back, give them to your father, and you must not let others see it." ”

Yang Mo agreed dullly.

"By the way, there is also a sea sinking wind, although he is a master of Tianxuan...... "Jun Moxie didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Mo's gloom, and continued to consider the loopholes in this operation.

Although there are many people on the scene, Jun Moye always feels that he has a pair of deep eyes looking for himself everywhere. The two black-robed people who suddenly appeared behind Princess Reimu made Jun Moxie's heart feel a great sense of crisis!

As the auction came to an end, the guests also left one after another, and the three princes left one after another, especially His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who couldn't wait to offer his filial heart to his father, but Princess Reimu was still sitting in her chair in a daze, motionless. Although Lingmeng knew that the three elder brothers were fighting for the throne for a long time, and she also knew her father's intentions, but hearing this kind of discussion naked today, she still couldn't accept it!

These people are their fathers, their siblings, and their closest relatives! These should be the people closest to him, but why...... Why...... Princess Reimu suddenly felt that she was really lonely and helpless. I really want to talk to Dugu Xiaoyi and other intimate sisters, and I want to find a broad shoulder to lean on...... It's a pity, where to find such a person?

Princess Reimu's always bright eyes were a little empty and a little sad at the moment. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her chest, there, there were four flying knives, four divine weapons from that person, the only thing that could bring her comfort! If...... The two black-clothed men behind her disappeared for some time, and the Lord of Tianxiang and Mr. Wen left one step earlier, but how could the princess intervene in their comings and goings.

Seeing that Her Royal Highness had not come out for a long time, the princess's maid finally came in from outside, stood beside her, and accompanied her to watch the people gradually disperse. Gradually, the hall became empty, unusually empty, and bursts of charming floral scents slowly came, gradually replacing the intoxicating aroma of wine, and also driving away the different smells left by the crowd, slowly making the hall elegant again.

The light is thrown in all directions, bright and dark, and the space is extremely wide.

Upstairs, there is still a mournful flute sound tirelessly tactful, as if telling the loneliness of generations and the grievances of thousands of years...... Reimu sat quietly, listening to the ethereal music, becoming more and more delicate and lonely...... Junda Gaoren had just arranged for someone to send Yang Mo away. This little son, today and one day, has experienced too many things, and the blow he has suffered is also quite big. It was supposed to be a fun thing, but he came in a hurry, but he went back physically and mentally, which is undoubtedly a cruel thing for a child who is only ten years old.

But Jun Da Gao did not try to persuade him, let alone try to make him happy.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

The growth of a child always depends on his own efforts. He has planted an indelible seed in his immature heart, and has experienced such blows and humiliations, and will inevitably grow up in real life. No matter what you do in the future, the experience you have to endure now will be the most valuable treasure in the future!

Only when you have more experience will you grow into a real man who stands up to the sky.

There is no such thing as a depraved feeling in the world, only after being wantonly played with and abandoned by others, will life be played! There are no truly ambitious people in the world, only people who have been oppressed by others a lot, and who have a strong sense of loss after comparison, will have the idea of stepping the whole world under their feet and being the only one!

Everything must have a cause, and there is a cause before there is an effect.

One can never really bear his pain in place of another.

The Junda Killer wouldn't do such a thing!

It's one thing to appreciate, but it's another thing to help! If you can't bear the blow on yourself, then I won't help you! If you die, you die, and if you can't help yourself stand, there is no pity for you to die, even if that person is a good person!

After all, there are too many good people in the whole world who die in one day.

Young Master Jun thought to himself: I can't help it! Don't say that I'm not a savior, even if I'm really a savior, I can't help it!

Tang Yuan greeted him with a happy face, and his chubby fat face turned red with excitement. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Huge profits! Real huge profits! Wow, hahahaha, I, Tang Yuan, have made money today, but I didn't expect that I, Tang Yuan, will also have today! Raise my eyebrows and exhale angrily!" Suddenly jumped, and yelled at Jun Moxie fiercely: "Ninety million taels, a full ninety million taels, ahhhhh......h

It seems that the fat man is in a hysterical rage, and the fat man's virtue of daring to Jun Dashao is all about money!

Money!...... O original sin!

Song Hurt yīn followed behind him with a calm face, and there was no joy at all. In Song's sad heart, selling such heavenly wine to these so-called nobles is simply a waste of food! Master's wine is a rare divine product in the world, how can it be measured by mere money, and it is a blasphemy to measure it with money!

However, Master Jun had an order, and he didn't dare to disobey.

Dugu Xiaoyi followed at the end, jumping up and down, his face full of joy. It seems that the success of this auction of the Jun Mo Evil Organization is even more worthy of joy than her own success.

"Really?" Jun Moxie looked at him with a smile. "Fatty, this time your dividends alone have more than 10 million taels of silver, but what are your follow-up plans?"

"What are the follow-up plans?" Tang Yuan rolled his eyes and thought for a while, then said angrily: "Yes, why not, I have had a dream since I was a child, but unfortunately, there has never been enough silver for me to use, and the family will not give me such a big expense, so it has not been realized." ”

Saying that, Tang Fat Man sighed, very fascinated, and resentful. Occasionally, with a little relief, the joy that the long-cherished wish is about to come true, and ...... Disturbed.

"What lofty ideals? Jun Mo couldn't help but be interested when he heard this, he originally asked casually, but he actually asked Tang Fatzi's biggest dream. As a famous gentleman, how can Jun Moxie not be curious, this fat man's dirty heart full of fat and oil is actually hiding a lofty dream in life?

That's a bit of a weird thing!

"I've been thinking that when I have money, money that really belongs to me, enough money, I'll ......" Tang Yuan's face was sentimental, making the atmosphere in the room dull. Even Dugu Xiaoyi likes to tease Tang Yuan's people so much, he can't help but close his mouth, waiting for Tang Fatzi to feel comfortable.

“...... I'll go to Lingwu Lake, and gather all the bitches in each building who claim to be performing but not selling themselves in one house, and everyone will sing and dance naked for Lao Tzu!

Everyone was speechless!

It is worthy of being the most famous in the capital, and even the dream is such an alternative!

"What Lao Tzu is most unaccustomed to is those who are bitches and want to set up a torii bullshit!" Tang Yuan said angrily: "Fuck, since you are a jì girl, you want to sell it, but you just hang a sign that you don't sell your body, and you still want to call yourself everyone! Bullshit everyone! Fuck their ancestors! Others, they actually said in a dignified manner: I'm dedicating myself to art! Grass! What the fuck! If it's not for silver, why bother jumping back and forth from this house to that house? I really think I'm a saint?"

Everyone was thundered again, but ...... The fat man's words still seem to be ...... There is some truth to that.

"Since it's not for money, and the appearance of this and that 'everyone' is not bad, why don't you find a man to marry, how can it be more stable than doing this? To put it bluntly, it's cheap! Fuck, what kind of show is not selling one's body! Lao Tzu stoned them to death one by one with silver! See if they sell or not!" Tang Yuan was filled with righteous indignation, very sad and indignant.