Lin Haoming sent Lou Shuqing away. Lin Haoming didn't know how this person would react to her surrender. After all, he didn't know her well, but even if she didn't want to accept it or just dealt with it, it wouldn't be good for him. How much danger is there, otherwise Lin Haoming would not do such a thing.
Lin Haoming naturally had some confidence in rescuing the poisoned saint, but he didn't want to save people so easily. The most important thing was to leave as soon as possible. Of course, although his daughter had said before that she would take over Nanjiang City soon, but the appearance of an ulterior motive was unexpected. It is also a variable. Based on Lin Haoming's judgment, this matter should be postponed, but even so, he does not want to stay.
Lou Shuqing did not reply to herself so quickly, and even started to delay the matter. But to Lin Haoming's surprise, the Saint Zhu arrived in Nanjiang City in less than ten days.
The day Saint Zhu arrived was much more grand than the day Saint Lou arrived. Not only did Du Lanze come out to greet her, but even Elder Shi showed up. This suddenly outshone Saint Lou.
Although Lin Haoming did not go out, some rumors inevitably entered his ears. What made Lin Haoming even more interesting was that as soon as the Saint Zhu came, she took people around to show the glory of the Saint.
After hearing the news, Lin Haoming felt interesting in his heart. Sure enough, within three days, Lou Shuqing sent the Tian Saint over again to deliver a message to Lin Haoming and decided to leave here soon.
Although this result was not beyond Lin Haoming's expectations, it was indeed a good thing for Lin Haoming.
A few days later, Lin Haoming and Lou Shuqing left together. When they met, they still needed to avoid suspicion. Now no one cares that he and the saints took a flying boat. Even when they boarded the flying boat, Lin Haoming was respected by all the saints. , of course, the superficial reason is that the injured saint needs a doctor to take care of her.
On the night after Lin Haoming left, Lin Yiyu was on the mountain in the distance, looking at Nanjiang City in the distance. The old demon Qixuan came over, looked around, and found that there was no one else except Xiao Bingyu. Then he whispered: "Ms. Lin, the information we just received is that the saints at the Holy Lady Palace in Southern Xinjiang City have been exchanged, and the saint who was stationed there is gone!"
"Are they all gone?" Lin Yiyu asked.
"Yes, Mr. Lin also went with us!" Qixuan Old Demon said.
"Now that everyone is gone, it's time to implement our plan and start gathering people from various places. Do you know where the people the palace master promised to us are now?" Lin Yiyu asked.
"The people from each palace are still gathering at Xuanyue Palace, and it will take at least half a year to arrive." Qixuan Old Demon replied.
"At least half a year. Well, let's take over Southern Xinjiang City completely before this half year, so that the people who come after us will know that they are just here to take orders and do things, not to be bosses!" Lin Yiyu said.
"Yes!" Qixuan Old Demon firmly believed in Lin Yiyu's words.
In Nanjiang City, it has been more than three months since Saint Zhu came. During these three months, almost nothing has happened in the entire Nanjiang City, and there are few wars around that can attract people's attention. Even if there are occasional Some small conflicts cannot enter the eyes of senior officials.
After Nanjiang City experienced its own incident, it seemed to have gradually fallen into calm again. However, for the senior officials, especially the local senior officials, the deep position was not so comfortable.
Wang Zeying, the original leader of the Southern Xinjiang branch, is now almost a figure like a puppet. Not only is Du Lanze's grip on power getting stronger and stronger, but with the arrival of reinforcements from various branches, the power in his hands is getting smaller and smaller. On the contrary, some trivial and troublesome problems always come to him, which makes him very angry. And since the arrival of Saint Zhu, she has also extended her hands to authority. Compared with Saint Lady Lou, this Saint Lady Zhu has done everything for her. I really don't care about improving my reputation. I have become a little annoyed in the short time since I came here.
At this moment, this Zhu Saintess actually reached out to ask her to use part of the tax revenue of Southern Xinjiang City as a pension for the extra war dead. Doesn't she know that nowadays, all the food, drink, and toilets of all people are their own expenses, how can it be so? Of course, the most important thing is that once she opens her mouth, there will definitely be an endless stream of money. Moreover, she is the good person who does this, but she is the bad person. Why!
Although Wang Zeying was filled with anger, at this moment, he really had no way to vent it. After all, he was originally a guilty person. If no one from above supported him, then the leader of this sub-alternity would not have to say whether he could continue to be the leader. , is likely to become the scapegoat for the entire war.
"Altar Master, please look for me!" The visitor is Wang Anzhi.
"An Zhi, there is something I need you to do!" Wang Zeying was not so polite to the helper he brought with him, the younger member of the clan.
"What's the matter?" Wang Anzhi asked.
"Sage Zhu wants a sum of money to pay for the dead and injured soldiers. I promise to give her 50 million Xuan Crystals. Please think of a way to give this amount of Xuan Crystals to me within three days!" Wang Zeying said.
"What? Fifty million Xuanjing, only three days! Altar master, all the Xuanjings in the sub-altar treasury have been arranged one by one. There is really nothing left to spare!" Wang Anzhi frowned. .
"I know this. If I have a way and I still need to find you, I can just give the order directly. How much can you squeeze out?" Wang Zeying asked.
"Altar Master, Mr. Du used 30 million Xuanjing in order to welcome the reinforcements coming from all directions. This part was all taken out of increased taxes." Wang Anzhi couldn't believe it.
"I know, I'm just asking you how much will you still have after the tax increase?" Wang Zeying asked.
"There are probably less than 30 million mysterious crystals left!" Wang Anzhi asked.
"Why are there only so many left? Didn't there be 80 to 90 million before?" Wang Zeying asked.
"Altar Master, all the equipment for repairing the city defenses comes from here. The less than 30 million will be used until at least next year. Now it is somewhat insufficient." Wang Anzhi said with a bitter face.
"I don't care about this. You are responsible for taking care of the accounts. I will give you three days to collect 50 million Xuanjing. If it is not enough, move it from other places. If it is not enough, fill it up yourself! Anzhi, it is very important now. At this time, I have no choice. If I don't satisfy those guys and deliberately torment me behind my back, it will be difficult for our Wang family to gain a foothold in the future!" Wang Zeying said at the end, he also took the entire family as an example.
"I know!" After hearing this, Wang Anzhi could only nod in agreement.
"Very good, Anzhi. After this battle, I will most likely leave here. Then I will recommend you to take my current position!" After Wang Zeying gave Wang Anzhi a big stick, he also gave him a little sweetener.
"Thank you Altar Master for the promotion!" After Wang Anzhi heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement, but after he left, he looked back at Wang Zeying's residence with a trace of resentment in his eyes.
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