Under the dreary sky.

Wu Ziyi did not feel the slightest panic because his family fled north, and his experience from childhood told him that as long as he had money, he could live a very nourishing life wherever he went.

So when the whole city was worried, he didn't care, and was even excited because he could take this opportunity to get his hands on a good family.

Wu Ziyi has a peculiar hobby, he doesn't like the women who are bought with money in the Qinglou Goulan, but he likes those women from good families who blush when they touch them.

But the reason why a good family is called a good family is that it is easy to touch.

And in the past, if he touched it, he would be contaminated with a lot of trouble, but now as long as he loosens his mouth and says that he has the opportunity to take the boat with him, someone will take the initiative to send it up.

In the past two days alone, three women took the initiative to send them to the door and were innocent by him.

But Wu Ziyi didn't take any of the three families with him, but just let the housekeeper take a few taels of silver and send them away.

As for the complaint, not to mention that the yamen is now too busy to take care of itself, even if someone takes care of it, he has already gone north with the ship, and he can find him.

Wu Ziyi thought that there would be no such good thing after leaving.

As a result, he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to send it to the door before leaving, so he naturally wouldn't be polite, and picked a girl on the road who caught his eye and pulled him directly on the boat.

He made up his mind that he would play on the boat for a few days first, and whether he would sell it later or throw it into the water to feed the fish depended on his mood at that time.

As a result, a sudden sword struck, his shoulder seemed to be broken, he was suddenly furious, and when he turned around and saw Yu Xian, he scolded him.

"Where did you come from!"

"I thought I wanted to be chivalrous with a sword, Cao Nima, do you know who this son is?"

"Wu Liu, go find out which family this is, and drive them all down!"

Wu Ziyi slapped the sword on his shoulder, but his hand hurt, and the scabbard did not react at all, but the pressure was even worse, so that his knees bent down unconsciously.

"I remember, this ship seems to be from a family called Wu Ji Grain Company, and you are also from the Wu family, and you want to drive me off the ship?"

Yu Xian's face was abrupt.

Wu Ji Grain Store is one of the industries under the name of Baibaolou, the Wu family occupies a small head, is responsible for management, Baibaolou accounts for the majority of the share, and enjoys dividends.

Of course, everyone knows that the real big deal is the palace behind the Hundred Treasure Tower.

But since the death of King Fu, Baibaolou has been faintly out of the control of the palace, or from the control of the princess.

The princess's management level can be said to be a mess.

The industries, assets, and power outside the palace are all in a state of chaos, and most of them depend on the consciousness of the people below.

In the final analysis, King Fu left too hastily.

Originally, there was a complete set of control systems in the palace, and when King Fu was assassinated and unconscious, the outside was only shocked but not chaotic.

But this system, which is related to the lifeline of the palace, was not handed over to the princess at all after the death of King Fu.

The princess seems to have exclusive power, and she listens to the government behind the little prince, but in fact she is an empty shelf, and no one is available in her hands, otherwise she would not have come to him on a whim to be the supervisor.

It's ridiculous to say that the huge palace wanted a boat, but in the end it was actually found by personal connection.

The Wu Ji grain ship at the foot was not through the line of Baibaolou, but was found by Gonggong Li at his expense.

There were not only people from the palace on the ship, but also more than a dozen wealthy and middle-class families in the city, all of whom bought tickets to board the ship, as well as the nominal owner of the ship, the Wu family.

"Scared?"

Wu Ziyi was sarcastic, perhaps because too many people came to him to intercede these days, which made him have some kind of illusion.

As long as you hold the ticket, you control the power of life and death of the people on board.

Whoever dares to disobey will be driven off the ship.

Before Yu Xian could speak, Wu Liu, the dog-legged man who had just helped the abuse, had already recognized Yu Xian's identity, and said to his son-in-law:

"Gong ...... Childe, he is an adult of the palace, don't talk about it. ”

Wu Liuneng was put by Wu Ziyi's side by the Wu family, he is a person with eyesight, and he has a scale in his heart for who can be provoked and who can't.

Otherwise, Wu Ziyi would not have been able to live so nourishingly.

Hearing the name of the palace, Wu Ziyi's neck shrank slightly, but in front of the public, he also held on and refused to give in.

"The people of the palace can't act recklessly, right, what you like me to do, do you have to take care of this?"

Wu Ziyi gritted his teeth and insisted: "She volunteered to get on the boat with me, if you don't believe it, you can ask her." ”

His eyes looked at the girl who was caught by the Wu family's servants, and began to be kind and seducing.

"Did you come on board of your own free will? Did this son promise that after you got on the boat, he would take his family with him? ”

"Wu Liu, why don't you hurry up and pick up this young lady's family together!"

Wu Liu was instantly excited, and hurriedly squeezed out a smile and said:

"Yes, yes, Childe, you look at the small memory, go here and go."

As soon as the girl who was caught heard that her family could also be picked up on the boat, her resistance suddenly weakened, and she looked at Yu Xian, who had made a righteous move, with a little more guilt in her eyes.

"Yes, I volunteered."

After saying that, she lowered her head deeply, but tears fell down her cheeks.

If she can sacrifice herself in exchange for a glimmer of life for the whole family, she is willing. After all, to be able to take the initiative to come to the port, she had already been mentally prepared.

"Now, you heard it too, I really didn't force her."

Wu Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to push away the scabbard pressing on his shoulder for the second time.

"This lord of the palace, can you put down your sword?"

"What you want me to do is really none of my business, and I shouldn't care about it."

Yu Xian exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the sword seemed to have a posture of loosening.

He had no blame for the girl's cowardice.

In her eyes, she is just a stranger, and she may help her once with enthusiasm, but can she still manage it to the end.

All things considered, it was a good choice for her to compromise with this Wu Gongzi.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ziyi couldn't help but show pride, and the people in the palace had to be reasonable.

But before he could be happy, he saw the lord of the palace in front of him give him a wicked smile.

"But I'm very upset to see your face all of a sudden!"

Yu Xian's wrist is pressed downward.

He made a move, not for justice and morality, to save any girl, just for a thought!

Click!

Wu Ziyi let out a miserable scream, covered his shoulders and shrank down a little, and the whole person lay on the ground and fell into convulsions.

It's really broken now.

"Do it! Do it! ”

After screaming in pain for a while, Wu Ziyi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted loudly to the servant behind him.

The servants had not yet had time to do so.

A thunderous roar was heard.

"Who dares to offend my family!"

I saw the "four surnames" Ding Fengfeng put down a big wooden box, swept up in the air, and fell like a big bird.

Whew!!

A cold light flashed in the air, and several servants of the Wu family who had not yet moved squatted down in pain holding their wrists, and they were all picked out of their tendons.

This ingenious grasp is enough to get a glimpse of this kendo master.

Ding's offering happened to fall.

For the control of time, he is also a must.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and with a flick of his wrist holding the sword, the blood beads on the tip of the sword snapped and fell to the ground, splashing a bewitching blood flower.

Yu Xian looked at Ding who was posing and asking him for merit, and couldn't help but feel constipated.

'Made, you're done fighting, how can I still get angry?' ’

But people are obviously flattering, and he is not good at dampening people's enthusiasm.

It's just that he was interrupted by Ding Xian, and he didn't have any desire to make any more moves, as if he was bullying.

"Ding Xian, since your sword has seen blood, you will not work for the two masters."

Yu Xian commanded lightly.

"Yes."

Ding Xianfeng's face was excited, thinking that this could be regarded as saving a few impressions in the heart of the director.

He flashed a bloodthirsty smile at Wu Ziyi.

"Boy, my sword is fast, you won't hurt much."

Boom!

The blade flickered, and there seemed to be a bright cold light flickering on the deck.

Right now.

A terrible shout came.

"Keep people under the sword! Leave people under the sword! ”