According to this view, his concubine sister is in the palace, and it is not safe for me to kill her. The monarch wants to clean up their Wei family. Even if Wei Guifei can save her life, the child in her belly may not.
I have no interest in matters in the court. It’s too tiring to get to the bottom of things. I just asked how much money Wei Mao can pay?
He reported the number, I nodded and added three zeros at the end.
His eyes widened, he shook his head and said that the entire Wei family could not afford this amount.
"You can pay in installments, you don't have to pay it all at once." He didn't seem to understand what I said, and looked confused. He was probably thinking, "Others are going to die, how can I pay back the money in installments in the future?" .z.br>
Without explaining, I called the cook out and asked him to cook.
The cook listened to our conversation in the tank and thought I was going to eat someone. He was so frightened that he couldn't get out of the tank on his own and had to carry him out.
He was trembling all over, more frightened than Wei Mao himself. As soon as his feet touched the ground, he collapsed and sat on the ground.
When Wei Mao saw me taking a man out of the jar and ordering him to cook, he closed his eyes and waited for death.
The last begging was for me to kill him before cooking him. It would be too hot to cook him alive!
"Everyone... is so cowardly that I asked you to boil dried radish and make noodles." I lightly kicked the cook and told him to get up and cook. "Make it for three people. Mr. Wei is here to eat with us today."
Wei Mao opened his eyes with a suspicious look on his face. I walked up to him, put my hands on his shoulders, and used the Star Absorbing Technique to absorb all his internal energy.
At this time, Yunzhou poked his head out against the cylinder head, looked over with innocent eyes, fixed his gaze on Wei Mao and asked, "Will you eat him later?"
"If he doesn't eat, he will give us money. If he gives us money, we won't eat him." I explained to Yunzhou.
Yunzhou nodded, sat back in the tank and asked, "Can I eat melon seeds?"
When I let him in, I told him not to make any noise.
"Yes." I also took him out of the tank. He sat on the threshold and cracked melon seeds, looking at Wei Mao curiously from time to time.
Wei Mao felt uncomfortable seeing him, so he moved away from the kitchen door and sat on the steps outside.
Ah Shun was busy cooking noodles, and I walked around with my white fur ball on my head. After several attempts, I was able to walk out of the house without any hindrance.
As long as I don't go outside, the "biological shield" is a solid barrier. I have observed flying insects and they can't fly in.
The white fur ball is breathing, although it is weak, but it is still obvious when it is still. It is breathing slowly and steadily at the moment and is sleeping deeply.
Its own temperature is also low. Although it is not a cold-blooded animal, it does not emit much heat. If you hold it on your head, it will not make you sweat. Fortunately, the weather is getting cooler this time of year.
Someone tried to enter the house before dinner. I sensed several life energy groups gathering outside the backyard door. They hit the shield and were bounced back.
I rushed over to check. They tried several times in shifts and found that they couldn't get in. After discussing outside the door for a while, they decided to go back and report to their superiors and wait for a decision.
They were masters sent by the monarch. They took pills that allowed them to enter and leave the house, but they couldn't get in. They didn't know what caused it, so they could only go back and wait for the monarch to make a decision.
Maybe the monarch found out about Wei Mao coming to assassinate Madam Baigu, and he sent someone to stop it.
I went back to the kitchen and asked everyone to start dinner. After dinner, we all stayed in the guest room to rest.
After dark, more people came outside the house, and the courtyard was pitch dark because the little creatures that enveloped the house changed color. They were almost transparent during the day, and they all turned black after dark.
At this moment they are not only shields, but also black cloth covering the birdcage.
People outside the house tried N times but failed to come in. They climbed into the air to spy on the situation of the house.
The little creatures are equally "black" both internally and externally. They look like they are looking into someone else's house through black curtains and cannot see anything.
They took the pills but still couldn't get in, and they didn't know what was going on in the house.
Jumping up and down the front door and back yard, working until midnight.
Wei Mao was finally in the mood to talk at this time. He asked me how Mrs. Bai Gu died.
, what is the situation now, what is that thing above my head?
"Answer a question and get an extra hundred taels." I glanced at him lazily and kept meditating.
"You tell me about money and personal possessions." Wei Mao had no temper at all now. He leaned against the window and stared at the dark yard outside.
"She suffered internal injuries in her early years, and her destiny has been reached. Now the right to enter and exit this house is in my hands. People from outside can't enter, but I can go out at will. The little white hair on the top of my head... is the key to in and out." Money supports it. That's why I'm willing to answer so many questions.
Wei Mao suddenly smiled, as if his wish had been fulfilled.
"Mrs. Baigu taught you the martial arts. There is no way that person can get it."
What he said is true. When Madam Baigu's evil skills were passed on to me, it was put to an end. I will not use it to harm others, let alone teach it to others.
If the king of Tengxue Kingdom wants to get it, it depends on whether he has the ability.
What Wei Zang was waiting for was not how the monarch was going to deal with me. He wanted to see how I would repay the monarch for his repeated grand "entertainment."
According to the original boss's plan, Tengxue Country was the most stable place in the early stages of chaos.
For someone as smart as her, she probably wouldn't have thought that the instability in the royal family of Tengxue Kingdom was not due to the chaos of the world, but because of my arrival!
I'm not interested in my former boss's uncanny predictions about the overall direction of the world, and I have no intention of following her script.
I originally hoped to use the spoiler information I had to find the most stable place to retire.
But things are not controlled by people, and accidents always happen. I have been pushed to this point and offended the people who sit at the top of the power. If I can't afford a conflict, I have to be passively beaten, or even beaten to death. After reaching this point, if I want to live in peace, I can't live in peace. It is no longer possible for water not to invade the river.
"Chaos" is not necessarily a bad thing. After the chaos, you can still settle down.
I will never stay in a high position just because I think about someone who harmed me every day.
"Master Wei, please tell me what your Wei family has to do to deal with it. Don't use nice words to deal with me. Such a big family and a family will not sit still and wait for death." After the person who came to test left, I stopped my exercises and adjusted my breath, preparing to fight with you. Wei Maozheng's Eight Classics Chat.
When planning to usurp the throne, you must have a plan.
Wei Mao didn't seem to expect that I would ask about the Wei family's plans. He looked over with blank eyes. After a moment of reaction, he turned around and asked in an uncertain tone: "You want to join forces with the Wei family? Or, in other words, borrow the Wei family's help." hand?"
"Do you think I'm going to charge into the palace single-handedly, wash the palace with blood, and then leave?"
Wei Mao nodded honestly: "Yes."
I clicked my tongue: "Then I have to fight the masters, fight the army, and knock down all those who protect the monarch and come to his rescue. Are you tired? Am I a fool?"
"Huh?" Yun Zhou suddenly raised his head and looked at me, thinking I was calling him.
"Eat your dried sweet potatoes." I motioned him to continue eating, and he lowered his head to gnaw on the dried sweet potatoes and learn to write with Ah Shun.
With his background, he was now learning to write from a cook who didn't know how to read. Ah Shun's broken handwriting looked like cockroaches crawling around. It was really horrible to look at.
