As the saying goes, the mourning soldiers will win.

On the second day, Rongguo Mansion was still immersed in the glory of the past.

The funeral officials of the imperial court took the hand of Shui Zheng to bring them the bad news that Jia Zheng and Jia Lian had died in Jiangnan.

"What did you say? What's wrong with Zheng'er?"

Jia Mu looked at the commander of the herald in disbelief, this messenger was none other than Jia Rong.

"Old grandmother, Master Zheng and Second Uncle Lian are dead! These are the rewards of His Majesty to the Rongguo Mansion, and the old grandmother also asks for condolences!"

"Ah---!h

When Jia Mu suddenly heard the bad news, she was so angry that she fainted to the ground!

"Old lady, old lady......"

Rongguo Mansion is a mess! …………

Liufu, Baochai and Daiyu are very comfortable living here now.

There are also Qin Keqing, Second Sister You, Third Sister You, Baoqin, Shi Xiangyun, Yuan Chun, Yingchun, Tanchun, and others to accompany them, not to mention how easy the days are.

It's noon today, and everyone is eating!

Suddenly outside the door came the door of Rongguo Mansion.

"Wang'er, why are you here?"

Now, Liu Xianglian is not there, and Baochai has an inextricable relationship with Rongguo Mansion, so Liu Xianglian had already explained before leaving, and all the people from Rongguo Mansion were handed over to Daiyu to deal with.

There are ten girls with a group of guards as their backing.

The people of Rongguo Mansion have not been able to take anyone away from Liufu.

"Miss Lin, you...... You'll just let me meet the big girl, I'...... Woo woo woo ...... "

Before she finished speaking, Wang'er couldn't stop crying.

"What's wrong?"

Daiyu was stunned for a moment, it was the first time she saw the little girl from Rongguo Mansion crying like this.

"Master Zheng...... Master Zheng......"

"What's wrong with my dad?"

Jia Yuanchun chuckled in his heart and turned out of the back garden.

After staying in Liufu for so long, although I don't know why no one from the palace came, Rongguo Mansion didn't have the ability to take her away.

But this quiet life, she is indeed very intoxicated.

In the final analysis, she is not a woman who likes palace fighting, and she is a little happy in her heart when she stays in Liufu.

"Master Zheng is dead!"

After saying this, Wang'er seemed to have exhausted her last bit of strength, and then began to cry again!

Rongguo Mansion is coming to an end!

These subordinates are about to become lonely ghosts without support.

Yuan Chun and Tanchun are soft, and they are their biological fathers in the end!

Shi Xiangyun hurriedly supported Yuan Chun, and Baochai also supported Tanchun: "Wang'er, Master Zheng didn't go to Jiangnan for disaster relief, how could he die?" Tell me about it!"

"Master Zheng and Second Brother Lian went to Jiangnan and were killed by bandits."

Rumble!

Yuan Chun only felt that his brain was blank, and soon, there was a low cry from the women in the Liu Mansion!

"Let's go, let's go back to Rongguo Mansion!"

is different from Jia Zhen, Jia Zheng and Jia Lian are very close to the women......

The fact that the housekeeper and Jia Lian, as the imperial court's disaster relief messengers, were beaten to death by the smugglers in Jiangnan soon spread in the capital!

In the end, it is all after Wuxun, although the Rongguo Mansion is no longer glorious.

But such a tragic incident also made the martial elites in the capital have a sense of sadness, the so-called power, that is, class, is order, and now they feel that their noble identity has been provoked, and they are excited and indignant for a while.

And this is exactly what the water wants!

Soon, the four kings and the eight kingdoms all sent the strong men of the family to mourn Jia Zheng and Jia Lian!

Early the next morning, above the court, the sound of war was endless!

"Since all Aiqing has this intention, then I will soon form a crusade army to eliminate the illegal salt dealers in Jiangnan, I hope that all Aiqing will work together, and I will definitely reward my merits!"

War, that is the army

Merit!

How much danger can there be against illicit salt dealers?

All of a sudden, the various martial arts families sent a large number of capable juniors to join the crusading army of the water sign.

Everything seems to be going according to the script of the water signs.

However, the mastermind behind everything is not willing to let everything go so smoothly.

Huaishu Lane, in the water-soluble and simple mansion, ushered in an uninvited guest today.

"Daoist, everything has been arranged. I don't know when the long-term plan will be launched?"

"Lord Wang, the puppet emperor has not left yet, and it is not wise to do it now."

"As the so-called surprise, everything is too reasonable, but it is not the best opportunity, since the Taoist has found the legendary land of legends and wants 300,000 taels of gold, then this palace, the Taoist has to break in, and if he doesn't break in, he has to break in.

The king had convinced Emperor Fuso that three days later, his first swordsman, Yanagi Fukiyuki, would come to the capital to challenge the heroes of the world.

Then is the best time!"

"Lord Wang, where is this willow blowing snow sacred?"

"Huh!"

Shui Rong chuckled and said, "Liu Sheng Blowing Snow, a once-in-a-millennium genius of Fusang, a master of the intermediate level of the Grandmaster, in the entire Shangjing City, I'm afraid no one can stop him except Shui Zheng himself!"

Of course, when Shui Rong said that no one can stop him, he means relying on water to recruit himself.

"I heard that there is an old eunuch beside the Emperor Taishang, whose martial arts are unfathomable, does the prince know?"

"What the Dao Chief said should be Zong Yuanchun, right?"

Shui Rong nodded and said, "Yes, this person's skills are unfathomable, and it is rumored that he is very likely to have reached the legendary Great Grandmaster realm, but Xiao Wang thinks that everything is just a rumor!"

If this eunuch is really so powerful, then why would the emperor be ousted from the dragon chair!

Now you can only be claustrophobic in the cold palace?"

The man nodded thoughtfully.

He is none other than the long-missing lame Taoist!

Heavenly Dao was confused, and he lost his calculations, he returned to the Central Plains from the nonsensical cliff of the Great Wilderness Mountain, and even the monk Laitou could no longer be found!

After traveling for half a week, he will eventually embark on the same path as Lai Tou Monk, that is, to use the royal power!

Re-enact "Red Mansion" and climb to the pinnacle of his martial arts.

"Lord, since this is the case, then I will wait for the good news, as long as the water sign comes out of the palace, I will do my best! Farewell!"

The lame Taoist disappeared in an instant, and his water-soluble eyes were inexplicable.

Everything was coming, but his heart was extremely calm!

The royal bloodline is thin, and the reason he persuaded the lame Taoist was that if the water sign was lost, then he would be the only successor to the power of the Great Zhou!

When the time comes, he will make the lame Daoist a national teacher, and the resources of the entire Great Zhou will be at his disposal.

"Tian Bo!"

"The old slave is here."

"I can't trust the Fusang people, so I bother you to go there yourself and escort those sea salts back."

"Lord Wang, isn't there a willow life?"

"He, who has been in Fusang for a long time, has now become a simple swordsman, let's do these things ourselves!"

"Yes, the old slave obeys!"

An old slave in the Beijing Mansion disappeared, no one cared, and no one knew that there were even grandmaster-level masters in the Beijing Palace!

"Heh, this big week."

Shui Rong suddenly laughed, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "What's the meaning of the throne, don't want family affection, don't want love, come to compete for the world of this Great Zhou, I Shui Rong disdains it!"

He has hatred in his heart!

He hates the people of the Shui family!

He is an orphan, as a relative of the emperor, he has been an orphan since he was a child!

All of this is due to the people of the Shui family!

So he wants to snatch the imperial power of the country they have in mind from the Shui family with his own hands and smash it into eight petals!

No one knows that he is the king of Beijing in the Great Zhou

An identity that can shock everyone's jaws........................

After knowing that the salt shortage was coming, Liu Xianglian took Yu Feiya to Duliu City as soon as possible.

In the city, the sale of illicit salt has always been an important income, and now those salt dealers have become reluctant to sell it.

But the only good thing is that you can buy salt in small quantities.

"Let's go, let's go find Tang Hu!"

Liu Xianglian and Yu Feiya went straight to the City Lord's Mansion.

"Childe, Boss Tang is discussing things with his subordinates, and I hope that Young Master Liu will wait a while!"

And so it will be almost dark.

Just when Liu Xianglian's cultivation kung fu was almost at the end, Tang Hu walked out with a tired face, and saw Liu Xianglian stunned: "Brother Liu Xian, why don't you come in?"

"yes!"

The idiot monk also smiled and said, "Young Master Liu is coming, maybe he can solve the current first-class problem for our boss!"

"The little brother has just arrived, what problem did Donald encounter?"

"Hey, it's not about the salt."

Tang Hu is also in a lawsuit now, and they just discussed the issue of salt.

There are still about 100,000 catties of salt in Duliu City, and these salts are now being robbed by various forces.

The sale of official salt has been suspended, and the price limit will definitely be raised in the future, so now the private salt on the black market has also begun to rise, and the price is one every half a day!

"Brother Liu Xian, salt is a necessity for the common people in the final analysis, and now, this salt in my brother's hands is not sold, and it is not sold if it is not sold!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"If you sell it, it will become a luxury that ordinary people can't afford, and in the future, there will be countless people who can't survive because they can't afford salt, but if they don't sell it, the brothers under your hands will have opinions!

100,000 catties of salt, that's 100,000 taels of gold!"

"Brother Donald is benevolent!"

Liu Xianglian praised: "I wonder if Brother Tang can still get private salt?"

Tang Hu's eyes lit up, and he said haha: "Brother Liu Xian, now that the salt works have been destroyed, where else can I get private salt, brother, now I have 100,000 jin in my hand, and the total amount of private salt in the entire Duliu City is up to 300,000 jin."

300,000 catties!

It looks like a lot, but the salt here is going to the whole territory of Dazhou!

In this way, the probability that ordinary people want to buy it is not great..

"What does Donald want to do with it?"

"Now we can only reduce shipments, in order to last longer, other places can't control it, at least so that the people in Jiangnan at least won't eat salt."

"Boss Tang, do we have any contact with the salt lake over there in Shanxi?"

"My brother doesn't know, the salt produced there has always been a place for the old marshal of the imperial court to raise salaries for Wang Dashuai, who dares to go to his old man's house? There is no difference between the salt lake and the salt lake, and now that the salt shortage is coming, my brother and I are so worried that I can't sleep!"