Chapter 362: Layout in chaos

Style: Historical Author: Factory ownerWords: 2115Update Time: 24/01/24 15:19:29
Qian Yu shouted to the outside, then leaned over and put his arms around, "No wonder Miss Xu likes you so much that she would even give up her life and property for you. You have been hiding something for a long time."

Zhao An said coquettishly: "Are you envious? If you have the ability, go find one."

"Hmph, now is the time to make achievements. Why should a man be without a wife?"

Qian Yu curled his lips, and then two beautiful women walked in with their heads lowered.

Zhao An couldn't help being annoyed and hurriedly put the cat under the water.

Qian Yu said: "Don't be afraid. They are all my personal maids. They are absolutely reliable and will not reveal your identity."

"I hope you don't overdo it."

Zhao An was relieved after hearing this, and saw Qian Yu greeting the two maids: "This is my friend Mr. Zhao, you two come down to serve me."

The two women looked at each other, immediately took off their clothes, and in a blink of an eye they were naked. Then they carefully took the water into the water, twisting their submerged waists and walked towards the two of them.

Zhao An's body trembled and he cursed: "What are you doing?"

Qian Yu blinked and said, "Isn't it because you are working too hard, so why don't I give you some meat?"

"Do you think there are no women around me?"

"What? You have cholera in your harem?"

"You can shut up if you can't speak."

Zhao An raised his foot and kicked it, Qian Yu laughed and dodged, then hugged one of the maids and said sternly: "Let's compete to see who is stronger."

Zhao An suddenly had a black line on his head.

This is the true face of young prince Qianyu.

The upper class in ancient times were all about having fun!

But the beauty is already here, so you might as well do as the Romans do.

Taking a closer look, this maid is fat and thin, with a graceful figure. She is the best.

Zhao An only pinched the soft flesh of her waist, and she lay down in his arms with a soft cry. Her watery almond eyes were full of tenderness and anger, "I hope you will have mercy on me——"

"Have mercy! You must have mercy!"

Zhao An's head swayed, he grabbed her and got on his horse.

For the next time, the bathhouse was filled with the sound of Ming Ming Ming.

After the three-tone drum was over, Zhao An and Qian Yu were satisfied and left the bathing place side by side.

Qian Yu joked: "Not bad, later I will get you two Rakshasa women from Hu Shang to play with."

"No, no, no, no blessing."

Rakshasa is a Mao girl, so her small body is not damaged by the torment.

Let’s get back to the subject, how big is the military strength of the foreign relatives?

Qian Yu suddenly became solemn: "Since you helped the Queen Mother plan the drama of refugees entering Beijing, there have always been at least five thousand people."

Five thousand?

Zhao An was immediately shocked.

Five thousand is not a small amount!

"Currently, I have divided them into five teams, three of which are responsible for paper making, and the remaining two teams are responsible for salt making. They are quite honest and have not found anyone bumping into the workshop. In addition, I have also sent additional guards from the new city. The workshop station is secretly watching them."

When Qian Yu said this, he wondered: "Why did the Queen Mother bring so many foreign relatives to the capital? It stands to reason that the Chen family has been destroyed. She will not just let these people come to the new city to work, right?"

Zhao An shook his head and did not answer. In fact, he still didn't know what Luo Qingshuang was up to.

When the Chen family was destroyed, she did not let her relatives take the opportunity to step in and seize the imperial power...

That's right, the imperial power is her puppet, so she must have other plans for deploying troops in the new city.

Qian Yu added: "The Queen Mother received the forging technology from you. Some time ago, a general from the Luo family faction applied to me to build a forging place, but I did not agree."

"There is no rush. Our purpose is to protect Your Majesty. The Queen Mother's behavior has overstepped the imperial authority and we cannot allow her to take advantage of her."

Zhao An sighed and walked towards the depths of the workshop with Qian Yu.

Today's new city has specially built a commercial district. Although there is still a lot of open space, the new city is developing rapidly. As the number one supplier of various commodities, the land will soon be built into a new factory.

Zhao An is currently engaged in a price war with Saga in their field, so the construction of these factories must be targeted.

Qian Yu listened and secretly remembered it.

Then talking about the murdered head of the aristocratic family, Qian Yu said: "I heard that those mad dogs are biting you, saying that you killed the person. Once they join forces with the court, they will attack you from inside and outside, and even His Majesty will find it difficult to deal with it."

"It doesn't matter. A group of wild dogs are also wild dogs when they get together. I can kill them with a gun in my hand."

Zhao An has already planned a way to deal with the noble family.

The first step is to catch the typical ones, starting from the bookstore. Using cheap printed books, they can destroy their manuscripts in a short time. Beishengmen will never sit idly by if this kind of benefit can be obtained.

"You want the Cui family to stand in the way? You gave Nanshengmen the printing technology, and now they still say that you killed Zhou Qing. Once the Nanshengmen rebels, give the printing technology to the family and unite to fight against you. We what to do?"

Qian Yu's mind became brighter and he thought of what might happen.

Zhao Andao said: "The possibility of Nanshengmen colluding with the family is very small. Zhou Miao is not that stupid. It is impossible for him to collude with the family for the sake of a grandson, otherwise he will not be the head of the Shengmen family. As long as you release this news a little bit, then The old guy will let go of his prejudices and come to me. After all, he nominally masters the art of printing, so he should be allowed to gain this wave of reputation. How can he let the Northern Saint Sect, which has already mastered the art of papermaking, take the lead?"

Hearing this, Qian Yu suddenly stopped and said in astonishment: "You want to deal with the North and South Saint Sect?"

"I just want them to have internal conflicts. The Holy Sect advocates civility. I can't just watch them sit on the sidelines and take advantage in the end."

Zhao An thought for a moment and told Qian Yu about King Chu.

Mrs. Chen, Zhou Qing, and Ling Qiaoer were all suspected of being killed by King Chu.

He has a large number of troops and is closely related to the imperial generals. If we start preparing to deal with him now, it will inevitably affect the martial arts of Daxia. Therefore, we cannot let the Holy Sect watch the show from the side. We can only let the Holy Sect suffer from internal friction. They have to balance the time when Wu Xun falls into the pit.

Qian Yu suddenly realized and sighed: "When the champion was exterminated, Wu Xun was purged. Now those who are still standing in the court have some relationship with the King of Chu. It is precisely because the King of Chu was sent out of the capital that year. As a result, Wu Xun was leaderless and was dominated by the Chen family, with power overwhelming the government and the public."

"Speaking of which, the old prince was also implicated by the champion when he left the capital, right?"

Zhao An looked at Qian Yu, feeling a little guilty.

Qian Yu said calmly: "My father and the Champion Marquis have a life-long friendship, and I also admire the Marquis's character very much. So I agree with your plan. Now there are two leaders of the North and South Holy Sect sitting in the capital, watching with eagerness. They must not get rid of Chu. Queen, they reap the fruits.”

In just a few words, Zhao An and Qian Yu reached a consensus, but Zhao An still had some doubts, "I said I want to kill the King of Chu, but you don't seem to have any objection at all?"