Chapter 142: It's okay if you don't believe it
Li Kuan frantically cheered himself up in his heart, allowing himself to muster up as much courage as possible to fight.
There's no way, when he doesn't know who the opponent is, he is really a little frightened, for fear that he will bump into a ghost after walking too much at night.
If there is a super boss from Datang standing behind this incident, then he estimates that he will be unlucky.
As for whether there will be such a question as a big guy being bored to play yin, Li Kuan just wants to say that in this strange world, only you can't think of it, and you can't do it without you.
After hesitating for a moment, Li Kuan decided to try again.
Since the other party has used the means of stigmatization, then he will give the other party another chance, anyway, tomorrow he will summon the Western Regions Meiji.
After confirming his thoughts, Li Kuan's mood finally calmed down, and his whole state was a little better and more relaxed.
Early the next morning, after Li Kuan finished eating and undergoing rehabilitation training, Li Hai brought the beauties of the Western Regions over in a mighty manner.
The woman from the Western Regions wearing Tang Dynasty costumes made Li Kuan a little strange, and I have to say that the women of the Western Regions and the Tang Dynasty people at this time can be said to be two species.
However, no matter how strange it is, it can't stop Li Kuan's determination.
"Among you, there are people who can grow Gaochang cotton."
Li Kuan asked in a deep voice, which made the beauties of the Western Regions puzzled.
They came to us just to ask if we could grow cotton.
At first, they were a little surprised when they saw Li Kuan's age and appearance, but when they thought of the bad taste of the nobles, they felt nothing strange.
But they never expected that Li Kuan would ask them if they would grow cotton.
There are so many beauties that they don't need, but when they ask if the beauties will grow cotton, they can only sigh, they are still too young to understand anything.
A group of Western Regions Meiji thought a lot in their minds, and in the end, they could only speak: "If you go back to His Royal Highness the King of Chu, I will." ”
"If I go back to His Royal Highness the King of Chu, I won't."
"If you go back to Your Highness, you will."
。
opened one after another, which made Li Kuan's mood feel refreshed.
"Very good, then you will go with me to the government office to get a map, and next to Shuofang City to see which land is suitable for growing cotton."
With a wave of his hand, Li Kuan asked Li Hai to prepare the car, and let the beauties of the Western Regions get into the car, and a group of people headed towards the Thorn Shi Mansion.
A strange scene instantly appeared in Shuofang City, a handsome and dashing, youthful young man walked towards the Thorn Mansion in the crowd.
The men around showed envious expressions, and the women snorted shamelessly.
The convoy came over, and before it arrived, it alarmed Yu Zhining, so that he couldn't help but complain: "Is this showing off his wealth?" ”
When he arrived at the Thorn History Mansion, Li Kuan looked at the bad people who greeted him, waved his hand again, and said arrogantly: "Go and show me the map of your newly cultivated land, I want to take a good look at it, and choose a suitable piece of land for my beauties to plant Gaochang cotton for Gaochang Niangzi." ”
Li Kuan, who had a clear attitude and spent a lot of money, was extremely arrogant, so that the bad handsome man in the lead couldn't help but scold in his heart: "If you weren't the King of Chu, I would definitely beat you today." ”
His eyes swept over the Western Regions Meiji in the carriage behind Li Kuan, revealing a look of envy and jealousy, and he could only scold again,, reincarnation is a technical job.
But when his eyes swept over the majestic guards next to the convoy, the eyes of the bad handsome changed, they were all warriors, and they couldn't be peeped.
The bad handsome hurriedly asked people to go in to report, and also invited Li Kuan to go in together, but Li Kuan didn't care, just stayed where he was and waited, didn't go in, didn't leave, and didn't let the convoy pull aside, give way to others, and vividly express the image of the gentleman's son.
Li Kuan sighed in his heart, he can be regarded as providing clear materials for the people who slandered him behind his back.
He just wants to see what kind of person the other party is, if he continues to slander himself this time, it goes without saying that he is going to die, but if he gives up this time and does not continue to agitate the storm, it means that the other party just wants to test his bottom line.
In the former, Li Kuan had to be killed regardless of it.
The latter, Li Kuan said that he was tempted a lot, and he was not one of them.
Anyway, the people who tested him, after the end of the temptation, none of them came to fight, they just tried to end it, and there was no follow-up.
After a while, a small official came out with a scroll of maps, handed it directly to Li Kuan, and instructed the bad handsome next to him to lead Li Kuan with him.
Regarding the matter of someone leading the way, Li Kuan said that the people in the Assassin's Mansion will do things quickly.
With a wave of his hand, the convoy turned around and headed towards the land outside the city.
The bad handsome man rode a horse and followed the carriage, listening to the chatter in the convoy, and was very depressed.
Three women are equal to five hundred ducks, and there are more than a hundred women in Li Kuan's convoy, which is equivalent to countless ducks.
Although they are all beauties, the beauties are also very annoying when they chirp.
The most terrifying thing is that these people occasionally talk about some excessive words, so that the mature and normal man of bad handsome has to stand up from time to time.
This situation makes the bad handsome feel very complicated.
Especially now that the Qinglou in Shuofang City has disappeared, his mood is even more complicated and even worse.
There is no way, the boss of the Qinglou was killed by Li Kuan.
The mighty convoy attracted the attention of many people, but everyone was just envious and jealous, and did not dare to step forward at all.
With the beauty of the Western Regions who can grow cotton, they looked at the land from place to place, and looked at it one by one, as long as it was the beauty of the Western Regions that said it was appropriate, then Li Kuan waved his hand and said heartily:
"I rented it."
This kind of free and easy heartiness makes the bad handsome envious.
is worthy of being the owner of a good baby, that is, he has money, and he spends the money without any softness.
After visiting the land, Li Kuan took the beauties of the Western Regions back in a mighty way, and held a banquet that night, the lights were bright, and the joy in the noise was reminiscent of Pian.
In particular, the residents on the left and right listened to the energetic music of the Chu Palace, and couldn't help but wonder if Li Kuan was lying in the arms of Mei Ji, the biggest murder weapon, eating the exotic fruits peeled by himself, and watching the crowds of Mei Ji of the Western Regions dancing the unruly Hu Xuan dance.
Such a scene made the eyes of the listeners unconsciously reveal a look of envy.
Li Kuan, on the other hand, just listened to the music, watched the Hu Xuan dance, invited the beauties of the Western Regions to dinner, and quietly told them that when the cotton plantation rose in the future, they would all be heroes, and they would all be recorded in the history books, and they would even be listed in history as women.
When the beauties of the Western Regions heard Li Kuan's words, they just smiled and didn't care, to put it bluntly, they were just a group of prisoners of war, except for a beautiful skin bag and a pair of pitch-black abalone, the rest. Oh, they still grow cotton now, and they can't say that there is nothing left.
Of course, the laughter they didn't believe was also beautiful.
For their disbelief, Li Kuan shrugged his shoulders, and didn't care about it, it was very relaxed, after all, there is no basis for words, and some things can only be believed if they really happen.
(End of chapter)