The prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom is a practical talent, after Yi Chen's weasel lifted the curtain and showed a small hand, he basically accepted Yi Chen's suggestions, and locked up in the room with his staff for a day and a night, and everyone's eyes were red when they came out.

It was a bloodthirsty glow.

Three days later, Yi Chen sent a group of 'big beauties' with cockscombs out of the room with a black face.

His Royal Highness the Boar Head has been very courteous to him these days, and the food, beauty, and knife coins have been sent to his room like flowing water.

The rest of the things are okay, Yi Chen can barely bear it, but that Meiji really can't hold it back.

"Niu Guard, Horse Guard, you go and catch a few free-range chickens for Miao, if you want to be a real chicken, do you know, and the accessories that Miaomu wrote for you a few days ago, and give me ten copies, no, twenty copies."

Pushing open the door of the room, Yi Chen commanded the powerful, muscular bull-headed and horse-headed guards outside the door.

"Yes, Mr. Miao."

The bull-headed guard respectfully returned the salute with a fist at Yi Chen, summoned a dog-headed guard and whispered a few words, and then followed behind Yi Chen in silence.

In the past three days, Yi Chen's every move has been watched, and he is not surprised by this.

His Royal Highness the Wild Boar's Head Plunder King is not a person who trusts others unconditionally at the first word of the people, and this kind of person is not worthy of being the prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom, and he has long been eaten and wiped out.

"Hehe, whatever you watch and beware, even if you beg Lao Tzu to go out of the mountain to operate, Lao Tzu has to refuse, so that you can work harder~"

"I think His Royal Highness the King is also in trouble at this time, how to settle me~"

A slight smile appeared on Yi Chen's face, watching the water in the gold basin soak his big hands, and after taking a silk handkerchief to dry the water stains on his hands, he threw a bunch of accessories and some chicken nuggets into a huge iron pot.

Looking at the water vapor rising from the pot, Yi Chen began to stir the soup skillfully, and the aroma began to drift in all directions.

At this moment, the different flowers in the yard are blooming ten splendidly, green leaves and red flowers, fragrant and pleasant, no other, because these flowers are watered with human blood every certain period of time.

….

….

Plunder the King's Mansion Study.

After dismissing the staff in the room, His Highness the Boar Head sat on the chair and pinched his eyebrows tiredly.

"What is that Mr. Miaoke doing these days? Is there any change? Suddenly, he suddenly said in the shadows of the study.

A cockscomb-headed beauty dressed in black tulle and with a bumpy figure walked out of the shadows and replied softly: "Back to Your Highness, according to the replies of the cow guards and the horse guards, this person has been very honest in the past three days, and there has been no change. ”

"Every day in the yard where he sleeps, he develops a skewer of chickens."

"Heifeng, what do you think of this Mr. Miao?"

The rooster's comb head beauty frowned slightly when she heard this: "This person has the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, the danger of mountains and rivers in his heart, the strictness of the city in his chest, and the concubine can't see through it." ”

"But now it seems that this person is not beautiful, good food, and a little greedy for cups~"

"Then do you think this person is a shadow sent by other forces!" Suddenly, the king of predators raised his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, this was what he was most worried about.

"I've been hanging this person for three days, isn't that the idea of His Highness hitting? If this person reaches out to His Royal Highness to ask for an official and presides over these errands, then the concubine thinks that no matter how talented this person is, he should be killed for insurance! ”

"Your Highness, can you hear an ancient proverb from the Rakshasa Kingdom? The worst hand you lose is often not a bad hand, but when you think you have the best hand. ”

"If this person stabs His Highness in the back, it will be a catastrophe."

The black phoenix walked over, sat on the lap of the king of plunder, and stretched out his hand to rub his temples for His Royal Highness the boar's head.

"You, you, Heifeng, you are really a roundworm in the stomach of this king."

"Beauty rest assured, so everything is under the control of this king." The king couldn't help laughing at the moment, he gently touched the black phoenix's cockscomb, and with a wave of his big hand, he swept away all the sundries on the desk, and put it on the desk.

"Hiss~"

….

….

"Hehe, there are always people who think they can control everything."

"But they don't know that once something is released, the end result will only be to accelerate, to run wild on the road of destruction."

"It's like a snowball coming down the mountain, once it happens, it can't be stopped."

"And I, as long as I put forward the concept of a snowball, they will pinch it out themselves, and then push it down the hill to ring their own death knell."

Before leaving Shancheng, Yi Chen naturally found Nannan's mother and got the recipe for skewer chicken, but he felt that he could improve it again, and he had nothing to do in the past few days, so he had been studying the method of improvement.

In the courtyard, Yi Chen sat in front of a newly built stove, lazily sending a piece of firewood into the stove, and the firewood was burning with a beep, blooming a lot of sparks.

These Mars were brilliant at first, but they quickly became disillusioned, like the future of the Rakshasa Kingdom.

After the flowers are brocade and the fire is boiling, there will be countless thunderstorms.

The clever strategy has always been like this, and when Pandora's box is opened, it can never be taken back.

No one understands the destructive power of finance better than Yi Chen, the traditional cutting of leeks is too slow, and it takes a year and a half to cut a hand, compared with it, finance is simply a combine harvester.

As for wanting to step on the brake controls?

Hehe, it may work in other places, but the country of evil thoughts like the Rakshasa country is absolutely impossible.

Why? Because the profit is too great.

Yi Chen's previous life looked at history and found that the gangsters who had been based for many years had an obvious characteristic, not touching drugs (the wisdom of the godfather of Corleone).

Because people's hearts are unpredictable and their desires are difficult to fill, when the profits are too large, the above is completely unable to control the actions below, and at this time, disaster occurs.

Although the skin is different, the core is just that, find a few people to pull a team, and you can come out and do it alone, Yi Chen has already seen the scene of everyone in the Rakshasa Kingdom sitting on each other and cutting leeks, and he will not give the Rakshasa King a second chance.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

"This pot of skewered chickens is going to be ready soon, and there are guests coming soon." Yi Chen lifted the lid of the pot, leaned over and fanned the pot gas to his nose, revealing a smile purer than the Great Snow Mountain.

After a while, a hearty laugh came into the hospital.

"It's so fragrant, this king has been so busy these days that his feet don't touch the ground, but Mr. Miaoxing is so good." A familiar boar's head appeared in Yi Chen's eyes, and the black phoenix in a light veil followed closely behind, half a position behind him.

"The prince forgives his sins, but he is just talking on paper, and he really has to rely on the prince's strong connections and royal prestige."

"Your Highness, it's better to meet by chance, why don't you taste the skewered chicken developed by a certain person?" Yi Chen smiled and handed a bamboo skewer with diced chicken, garlic, onions, and coriander to King Plunder.

"Hiss, fresh and spicy, and has a long aftertaste, and finally there is a sense of coolness, delicious, how did Mr. achieve a cool aftertaste?" King Plunder took the bamboo stick, took a sip, his eyes lit up immediately, and he began to comment, obviously he was also a gourmet.

"Connoisseur ~ Your Highness."

"It's mint, I added mint to the soup!" Yi Chen didn't mind giving his secret recipe.

"Sir is so talented, don't you think it's too wasteful to live here to develop this skewer of chicken? Didn't you want to host an errand? ”

"Your Highness praised it falsely, it's just a matter of talking on paper, if you really want me to come forward, just embarrassment this face, if it weren't for His Highness's thirst for talent, how could anyone sell my face and listen to my nonsense? I don't dare to be greedy for heaven. ”

"His Royal Highness is merciful, he will naturally give it to him, but he can't reach out and ask for it, and he is self-aware."

"If there is any doubt about the constitution, Your Highness can send someone to ask me, that is, I can still do some work to check and fill in the gaps."

Yi Chen freely put a string of diced chickens into his mouth, and gave a thumbs up all over the ground.

Praise from the Taoist! Delicious!

Since coming to the royal capital, Yi Chen did not plan to personally operate the project himself, but chose to find the right person to sell his ideas.

In this way, it is like an antelope hanging its horns, there is no trace, and it is not easy to arouse the suspicion of others.

To operate by himself is to treat the upper echelons of the huge Rakshasa Kingdom as fools, the risk is too great, he is weak, he is completely unable to support such a big stall, and he can't withstand the attention of so many people.

And if the king is in front, it will be just right~

"Mr. Miao, virtuous also!" King Plunder and Hei Feng glanced at each other, and they both showed a knowing smile,

"In this case, this king really has some difficulties that need to be discussed in detail."

"For example, in the name of the fake Yin Iron Mine, the establishment of a silver number, the harvest of the family, the wealthy businessman, but Mr. Yuan has a different view, he thinks that not only for the family, the rich businessman, those ordinary people should also open the threshold and let them participate."

"Although these people don't have many iron knife coins individually, they are a lot of people, and they are not a small number together."

The king of plunder, who was carrying the head of a wild boar, was not polite at all, and immediately took out a new string of bamboo skewers to feast on, and began to ask Yi Chen questions.

"Hey, Your Highness is really full of talents in his hands, and I admire him, Mr. Mandarin, a great talent!"

"I really met Mr. Mandarin late!"

"However, there is also a small flaw here, and I have a different opinion, that is, the return to the family, the return to the wealthy businessman, and the return to the ordinary people should be divided into gradients, from high to low."

"It's more conducive to promotion, and it's more likely to win the trust of wealthy businessmen and others, after all, people are more convinced that there is no white pie in the sky."

"Your Highness, rice, always rushing to eat is fragrant, haha!"

As long as he doesn't die, he will die in death, Yi Chen immediately began to add fuel to the fire, and at this moment, he couldn't help but have a great affection for Mr. Yuan, who he had never met.

This is for fear that the Rakshasa Kingdom will blow up slowly.

"Hey, Mr.'s words are simply thought-provoking, send back the left and right, Hei Feng, write down Mr.'s words."

"This king still has something to ask sir, this game lottery coupon ....."

"This matter, Your Highness, let's do this, this, and this."

…..

The land of hell, in March, is in the sky, and the location is from east to west, and it has already walked a circle.

Yi Chen and the Rakshasa prince plundered the king, and the two had a long conversation in the small courtyard for a day and a night.

It is the night moonlight like silver, the distant sky casts a little starlight, the trader plunders the king and the chief designer of the leek plate, Yi Daochang, the two pioneers of the Rakshasa country, they quietly and fully exchanged opinions, accompanied by the evening breeze to send the fragrance of the earth, in the morning of the second day, the two shook hands and said goodbye, and Hei Feng faithfully recorded the conversation between the two and registered the book.

"Mr. Miao, do you know what the name of the other courtyard where you live now was called before?" Hei Feng smiled at Yi Chenjiao with a smile, laughing so much that Yi Chen had goosebumps all over his body, he could only try not to look at Hei Feng's head, and replied softly, "Oh? I don't know this, and I ask Mrs. Feng to solve my doubts. ”

"Giggle." Hearing this, Hei Feng immediately covered his mouth and chuckled, "This is the courtyard where His Royal Highness lived when he was not a prince, called Longzhong Garden, and later His Royal Highness moved to the newly built courtyard after becoming a prince, and it was renamed Huayu Garden." ”

"Leaving this place to Mr. to live in shows the importance His Highness attaches to Mr."

His Royal Highness the Wild Boar Head Prince smiled at this without saying a word, and looked at the conversation between Hei Feng and Yi Chen with appreciation, he liked Hei Feng not only because of her peerless appearance, but also because of her intelligence.

For example, she can always be like a roundworm in his belly, at the most appropriate time, say things that are inconvenient for him to say, and buy people's hearts for him.

"Sir, don't forget to come to His Highness's study tomorrow to discuss matters, giggle."

Yi Chen: "....., please don't giggle, laughing so much that Lao Tzu wants to play basketball."

Yi Chen slandered in his heart, but his eyes moved down, looking down at his feet, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold back: "Madame, don't worry, tomorrow will definitely arrive!" ”

"Mr. and His Royal Highness's words today have all been recorded in the book, since this place used to be in the dragon, why don't you name it - "Dragon Pair", how about it?"

"Your Highness's plan will be indispensable for the wisdom of Mr. in the future, so you can use this secret book as a blueprint and distribute it to His Highness's staff to study and study, so as to show His Highness's sage and ability."

"The beauty said this very well, so she named this book, the dragon is right." His Royal Highness the Boar Head was obviously quite satisfied with this name, and immediately made a final decision, and personally wrote down the three big characters in the dragon.

After sending King Plunder and Hei Feng out of the courtyard with a smile, Yi Chen returned to the room, and after closing the door, his face suddenly became tense.

It's broken, and the poor road has become a 'Wolong'.....

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….

Another fifteen days passed.

In the study of the king of plunder, more than ten staff members dispersed, each with a pair of dragons, based on this, His Royal Highness the Prince of the Rakshasa Kingdom wittily opened several more business lines,

He will marry the daughter of the first noble family of the two-faced man as the crown princess in three days, apparently secretly carrying out some interests collusion.

Thanks to the identity of the king of plunder, backed by the big tree of the Rakshasa King, everything is in full swing.

Today, the entire Rakshasa country, from top to bottom, no matter what class of people they are in, all praise the prince and the king.

A large number of knife coins were sent to the Rakshasa Silver Specially built open and dark warehouses, relying on countless sword and coin resources, plundering the king to use means,

defeated several of his own brothers to the ground, and within ten months, his situation went from dangerous to a realm of vitality and competition.

All of this is thanks to Yi Chen.

"Mr. Miao, I want to have a few more drinks tonight." King Plunder showed eight big teeth and said to Yi Chen with a smile.

"That's it, that's it, we're going to have a few more drinks with Mr. Miao."

"Mr. Miao, virtuous!"

The people in the crowd echoed their words, and their faces were sincere.

Who can not love a gentleman who does not fight for power and profit, and when he takes a reward, he invites his colleagues to drink a lot, and all kinds of coins are harmless?

Until this time, Yi Chen had never touched any business line, and he had always secretly participated in the planning in the form of a consultant.

"You have praised it falsely, Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have, His Royal Highness is the real virtuous, many ideas are actually put forward by His Royal Highness, and he is only slightly improved, but he does not dare to be greedy for the merits of the sky."

Yi Chen said with a smile, and the smile on the face of the king became more and more for a while.

After everyone left, Yi Chen closed the door of the study and asked with a worried face:

"Your Highness, the more victorious you are, the more you should not take it lightly."

"Three days later, it will be the wedding day of His Royal Highness, and His Majesty will be out of the customs at that time."

"The many knife coins we collected, except for the part we secretly transferred and used, the rest of the open and dark libraries, is it safe? I'm afraid that there will be an idea of a thief to fight these knife coins. ”

In order to give investors confidence, the plundering king built several open vaults to store sword coins in the royal capital, and secretly built a secret vault.

Without these, the empty mouth and white fang could not win the trust of others, and under the intentional guidance of Yi Chen, the witty king came up with this good solution.

"Haha, Mr. Miao, don't worry."

"It's okay to tell Mr. about this, Mr. came over with his ears."

“@#￥%”

"Haha, such a defense, unless my father is as good as the king, and he has to be well versed in the treasury guards, it is possible to break through the garrisons and enter it."

"Shhh It's so secretive, and there are so many lines of defense, Your Highness, steady! ”

"In this way, it can be said that it is solid, we can sit back and relax, but unexpectedly, His Royal Highness always does things three steps faster, but it is embarrassing for someone to worry about the sky."

Yi Chen couldn't help but give a thumbs up in the smug expression of the king of plunder, he already knew a lot of news about the Ming and Secret Libraries, and now he was more sure of it.

Two days later.

On the eve of the king's wedding.

A dark shadow appeared in a warehouse somewhere in the city.

"Meow, eat as much as you can, pretend as much as you want, dodge when you're done, and let my dad blow up these Yin Yuan Iron with evil power for me."

"Haha, such a big stall, boom! It's all someone else's knife coin! ”

"Thunderstorm, stampede, just tonight!"

Yi Chen couldn't help but sneer.

One by one, the bright and dark warehouses were found by Yi Chen, and the storage rings that could not be filled were detonated by the incineration of the extreme yuan, and mushroom clouds rose in the night sky.

Tonight, many people are destined to be unable to sleep.

The huge explosion even made the Rakshasa King go out of the customs ahead of time, he slapped his big hand, and angrily roared at the king standing in the palace:

"Fool, you've done a good job!"

"Such a big mess, how do you clean it up!"

"I handed over the country to you to supervise the country, and it has only been less than a month!"

"How could the country be like this!"

What the Rakshasa King didn't know was that at this moment, a certain Taoist who was hidden in the shadows was ready to go out to the open and him, as we all know, the Rakshasa King is the god of the Rakshasa Kingdom!

And God, obviously, cannot shed blood.

If God can bleed, then God can also get pregnant.

Bah! Even gods can be killed!

Yi Chen's purpose this time is to make the Rakshasa Kingdom turbulent, break the myth of the invincibility of the Rakshasa King, and continue to bleed him.

It's a serial scheme!

Haha, the Taoist never planned to hide in the shadows and kill the Rakshasa King in a wave, but fought hard to hold on to it, waiting for the Rakshasa country to explode, and finally another wave, this should be something that many Taoist friends didn't guess.

Break the myth and pull off the horse, so that you can blow up the Rakshasa country in a month, instead of being the head of the Rakshasa country

The Rakshasa copy is dragging out than I thought.,Tomorrow it's all gone.,I'm ready to return to reality and start a big plot.。

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