Chapter 45 Luck of a hundred schools, ideals woke me up

Ji Su's purpose has been achieved, and he still needs to bird him?

immediately smiled and said: "If you are willing to lose money, Brother Wei decides for himself, and he will never force it!" ”

Wei Teng was about to explode: "You damn it, cross the river and tear down the bridge?" ”

Ji Su was too lazy to talk to him so much: "I'm going to find Lanlingsheng, if Brother Wei is interested, then we will go together, if I am not interested, I will leave!" ”

After speaking, he threw his sleeves and left.

Damn!

Lao Tzu is the ancestor of the Yan Kingdom, if he didn't serve the country, how could he talk to a cerebral palsy man like you in a low voice?

The goal has been achieved, Lao Tzu Bird, you?

Ji Su touched the pimples that were getting more and more on his face, grinning in pain, thinking that he must use a messenger to show his father how worried he was about the country when he went back tonight, and asked him to reorganize his language and say which son should be drowned in the urinal in the urinal.

"Gan Linniang's Ji Su!"

Wei Teng scolded in the back, originally the bookstore had a shopkeeper to help him take care of it, he just needed to count the money quietly.

As a result, a Ji Su suddenly appeared, and he wanted to unite to suppress the paper shop of Qianguo, and as a result, Ying Wuji was forced to open a bookstore, and he also came up with the printing technique, so that everyone could not make money.

This thing woke himself up early in the morning, saying that there was a way to bring down Shangmo Bookstore, and he was so happy that he didn't even do the morning exercise with the maidservant, so he hurried over.

Outcome...... You told me that if you want to bring down Shangmo Bookstore, you need to lose money first?

Does Lao Tzu care about whether Shangmo Bookstore will collapse?

What Lao Tzu cares about is making money!

Wei Teng was so angry that his stomach hurt.

"!"

"Lai Jisu of Du Teniang!"

……

Prime Minister's House.

After Luo Ming waited for the two to leave, he finally said what he wanted to say just now: "Dad! Big sister she...... It's a pleasure to open a bookstore! ”

He vividly remembered the pride and peace of mind on his face when Hua Chao showed him three thousand books.

When I thought that Shangmo Bookstore was going to collapse......

Luo Yan's expression did not fluctuate, but he asked rhetorically, "Happiness? Is that kind of happiness that can be crushed by someone else's little finger? ”

Luo Ming was anxious: "But she is your daughter......"

"Does she admit it?"

"This ......"

Luo Yan's face was slightly cold: "You must know that there is not only His Majesty in the Li Kingdom, not only the Prime Minister, but also the Wei family and the Han family!" You may think that Lan Lingsheng is my doorman, and I can save her. But other gate valve families, how many thousands of Lanling students?

Xiangfu is the only place that can protect her life, not only did she not return, but she also found the big fire pit of Ying Wuji!

If she hadn't shattered her illusions earlier, and by the time he jumped into the fire pit, it would have been too late! ”

Luo Ming was silent on the spot, thought for a long time, and felt that what Luo Yan said was right.

Now there are two Wei and Han families, one fief is close to the ghost fang and the demon domain, and the other fief is adjacent to the Yan country, and each of them has its own army.

A Wei family can keep him in phase for decades.

The Han family was even more unscrupulous, wantonly enslaving the people in the fiefdom, and even in Jiangcheng, they dared to blatantly raise demons and evil things, and the ministers of the court and the central government turned a blind eye to it, as if they were singing and dancing.

And Ying Wuji...... An abandoned proton, once the relations between Qianli and Li deteriorate, he will become the first victim, and it is indeed a fire pit that is rare in a thousand years.

Luo Yan had a calm face: "Do you know what to do?" ”

Luo Ming nodded: "Got it!" ”

Luo Yan's expression eased slightly: "This time!" Don't waver in the slightest, but don't force your eldest sister either, she has a fierce ......."

"Yes!"

Luo Ming sighed, only to feel a headache.

"That's right!"

"As soon as possible!"

Luo Yan smiled: "I called her back for dinner earlier, and my father prepared a surprise for her." ”

"What surprise?"

"In short, when she sees it, she can understand how affectionate her father is to her mother!"

Luo Yan's face, which was twenty years older than his actual age, showed a warm smile.

……

As the days passed, the business of Shangmo Bookstore was getting better and better.

Whether it is a guy transferred from the paper shop, a printer sent by the Ink Guild, or Xun Zhiyin, everyone is full of red light and enthusiasm all day long.

In particular, the printers of the ink writers, after becoming proficient, their efficiency has increased by more than 50%, and after completing the task of 1,500 copies a day, they can even spare a night to drink.

In short, in the backyard of Shangmo Bookstore, every day will save the game, and it is not fun to eat and drink.

Ying Wuji drank another bowl of rice wine, propped up the table with both hands, rubbed his reddened cheeks, and hummed from his mouth that he didn't know whether he was in pain or enjoyment.

Hua Chao said with concern: "Drunk again? ”

"Hmmm......"

Ying Wuji's drunken eyes were slightly drunk: "Sister Hua Chao, I have a headache!" ”

Hua Chao smiled: "Then you sit, my sister will rub it for you!" ”

"Good ......"

Ying Wuji responded and fell directly on Hua Chao's thigh.

Hua Chao: "......"

This...... What I'm saying is that I'll press it for you while you're sitting.

This posture is undoubtedly a little intimate, and those who don't know it thought that Ying Wuji was playing hooligan, but she looked at Ying Wuji's hazy drunken eyes and knew that he must not have heard clearly.

Be intimate, right, it's not the first time anyway?

What's more, the sister and brother have a very good relationship, how can the younger brother have bad thoughts about the sister?

Right?

Hua Chao took a deep breath, slowly put his slender and white fingers on Ying Wuji's temples, and gently rubbed them.

Bai Zhi was beside him, and the two spindles were pinched tightly.

She obviously saw that Childe fell to the left yesterday, so she deliberately sat on the left today, but why did Childe fall to the right again?

Why is Childe's alcohol so bad!

Zhai Yun glanced at Ying Wuji, and then at Wu Dan, who was drinking, and looked disappointed: "You sons are Xun!" When it comes to drinking, it's better to have a good time with hundreds of students, or wait a few days to see if I don't drink them! ”

The ink artist on the side said, "Brother Zhai! When the time comes, you won't be drinking, as mentioned above, this is the first hundred schools of thought after the truce of the Three Kingdoms of Qianliyan, and the significance is quite important.

I heard that the two Confucian and Mo families each came up with two schools of luck, and the Legalist soldiers also contributed one each, and they both took out the techniques and spells of the ground level as rewards.

This time, our Mo family sent to preach is a strong person in the Enlightenment God Realm, if you drink and make a joke in front of the disciples of each family, how do you say you are going to die? ”

"Luck of the school, ground-level spells?"

Zhai Yun was excited: "Did you play so big this time?" ”

Ying Wuji is also a spirit, and he propped it up directly from Hua Chao's thigh.

The luck of the school can help the spirit fetus to ascend, and the ground-level spell is a long-dreamed existence of countless geniuses, all of which are top-notch killers.

Ying Wuji was also drooling greedily, but he obviously cared more about the powerhouse of the Divine Realm, who was a master of a magical power.

Isn't it a peerless porcelain? Don't touch the kind that you regret for life!

Hua Chao was startled: "Aren't you asleep?" ”

Ying Wuji: "Ideal woke me up!" ”

Hua Chao: "......"