Central Plains·Junting·Xiaoyaohou Mansion
A group of people came to the gate. A group of guards in red armor stood in front of the gate. The expressions on these people's faces were all fierce. If such oppression was seen by ordinary people who were in debt, it would definitely be very imposing. Then he was three lengths shorter first.
A strong man carrying a broadsword stepped forward and flashed a piece of letter in front of Yun Musheng's eyes.
"Master Jujiaozi has an order. As of today, with interest, the Xiaoyao Hou Mansion owes our Military Aircraft Department a total of three hundred thousand taels of silver. Please pay it back within three days. Otherwise, there will no longer be a Xiaoyao Hou Mansion in the Central Plains!"
"Three hundred thousand taels?! What the hell, our Lord Marquis clearly borrowed thirty thousand taels at that time. How did it get to you and become...ah!"
Before Xiang Fei could finish her words, she was knocked to the ground by the sword-wielding man, leaving a deep bloody mark on the left side of her face.
Everyone in the Hou Mansion was angry, especially Sha Tang. If he hadn't stopped him coldly, he would have almost charged forward with a big gun.
"Boy, be more polite. Don't forget that several months have passed since the loan was borrowed. There is always interest on the debt. If it goes up a little today, it will go up a little tomorrow, and it will become thirty today. That’s all.”
"That's not like it's going to rise tenfold in a row! You guys are obviously making huge profits!" Sugar still looked menacing, still holding the big gun tightly in his hand.
Even so, the strong man with the big knife looked complacent, as if he didn't care about the sugar at all.
"The loan profits of our Military Aircraft Department were personally approved by Li Qingfu, one of the four princes of Nanling. There must be regulations and rules, and there must be regulations. Why don't you accept it?"
Everyone in the Hou Mansion said nothing. You must know that the four princes of Nanling have already wielded power in the government and the public, mainly in Nanling. No matter in official circles or among the people, everyone who hears the names of these four people is almost frightened.
"Three days." Yun Musheng, who had been silent for a long time, spoke at this time. "After three days, we will return all three hundred thousand taels."
"Hey, what if I don't get it after three days?"
"Before you say this, should you first take a look at how much my head, Yun Musheng, is worth now?"
The strong man with the sword turned around and gave the soldier behind him a look, and the soldier opened a picture book full of people offering rewards from the Central Plains.
It records the rewards for people of all sizes in the Central Plains, ranging from third-rate thieves worth dozens of taels of silver to star masters like Jun Mo Xiuchuan who have bounties of hundreds of thousands of taels.
When I turned to Yun Musheng's portrait, I saw that it had been modified many times recently, and she had become a spirit exorcist, working together to seal away evil spirits in Wuzhen: the reward was increased from 10,000 taels of silver to 50,000 taels.
The reward for capturing Tie Luhan, the pioneer general of Jinghong Hall alive, was increased from 50,000 taels of silver to 100,000 taels in addition to Tie Luhan's 50,000 taels.
"Congratulations, young lord. With just one head, you can pay off a debt of one hundred thousand taels."
"That's not right." Yun Musheng raised her eyes and looked at the man holding the knife. "A few days ago, I killed Master Xiuchuan, a second-level constellation. Is it possible for this head to rise again?"
The man holding the knife wrinkled his eyes and hurriedly turned back a few pages of the painting book. Under the Xiuchuan that had not yet been crossed out, there were written clearly the words "a reward of 360,000 taels of silver".
"If I put a small amount of his reward money on Yun's head, I think I will be able to collect 300,000 taels. Yun will come to visit in person in three days. If I am empty-handed, I will leave Yun behind."
"Okay!" the man with the knife replied, "In three days, I hope that the young monarch can still be as elegant as he is today, let's go!"
"Wait a minute." As soon as Yun Musheng finished speaking, she put a hand on the shoulder of the man holding the knife. Leng Leng and Bu Wu also walked in front of the red-armored guards at this time.
"One code equals another. I, Yun Musheng, will pay the debts owed by the Hou Mansion. Who will repay the slap you just slapped on my soldiers of the Hou Mansion?"
The man holding the knife seemed not to take Yun Musheng seriously at all, but still turned back arrogantly and said: "This kid doesn't know how to speak politely. I will use this big knife to teach him how to behave!"
"Da Dao, are you talking about the piece of scrap metal on your shoulder?"
The person who mentioned it heard this and took off the big knife on his shoulder. Unexpectedly, at some point, his cherished big knife had been turned into twisted and bent scrap metal by Yun Musheng.
"you!"
Before the person mentioned could speak, he was slapped on the wall behind him.
"Do you know who is behind our military aircraft camp?"
"I know, it's not like I haven't beaten one of the four evil kings before."
The strong man was stunned. No matter in the world or in the court, no one in the world would bow down and feel palpitated when hearing the names of the four princes, but the young man in front of him spoke so lightly.
"You are waiting in the territory of my Houfu. If you hit the people of my Houfu, you are beating the face of the Houfu. It is tantamount to bullying the king. How can I let you go like this? Brother Leng, Master Buwu, please excuse me. Two of them."
As soon as Yun Musheng finished speaking, an inner breath that looked like a golden bowl in the air pinned the dozens of red-armored guards to the ground. Then he waved his sleeves coldly, and several flying swords poured out, forming a line in the air. Sword array.
As Leng Leng raised his hand and lowered his head, the sword array suddenly fell, piercing through dozens of red-armored guards in the military aircraft camp one after another, leaving only the strong man holding the sword.
Yun Musheng grabbed him and grabbed him. The man was so frightened that he peed and his crotch was wet.
"Have mercy, my lord, have mercy."
Yun Musheng ignored it, just stretched out a finger, the fingertip formed a wind blade, and carved the five characters "Anling Junshen" on the strong man's face, and then casually moved the strong man with the knife into the distance. fling.
"Go back to your military aircraft camp!"
"Oh, yes, yes, thank you, lord, thank you, lord..."
"East Street is now in ruins. With the current revenue of the Hou Mansion, it will be impossible to collect 300,000 taels of silver in just three days."
"It doesn't matter." Yun Musheng turned her head and replied coldly. "In three days, I will go to the military aircraft camp in person."
Leng Leng said in confusion: "Are you really going to die?"
"I didn't want to drive to Hexi so early. In three days, I want to meet the rumored Jujiaozi and discuss a business deal with him."
Lingdu Sunrise Anshi Tower
The bird stayed in the tree beside the pond, and the woman knocked on the door under the moonlight.
Boom, boom, boom!
"Objectively, it's getting late. This building is closed today. Please come back tomorrow."
A woman's voice came from outside the door: "I'm just looking for someone, don't delay."
"who?"
"The sun rises to bring peace to the world, and the night is always bright. Your shopkeeper, the night is always bright."
"The shopkeeper is not here. He has gone to the Central Plains to buy ingredients. Sir, please come back."
Hearing the footsteps of the waiter behind the door, it seemed that he was walking inward. After all, in the undercurrent of Lingdu, the people who came here at night were not very nice, and they would ignore them if they could.
Unexpectedly, the person outside the door didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and suddenly said eight words that could illuminate the pearl on the top of Anshi Tower.
"With a bright moon in your heart, you have no fear of disaster."
The waiter was startled, and after a moment of pause, he slowly turned around, with an abyss in his eyes.
The two women outside the door were waiting for the movement behind the door. The lights were turned off, but the door opened. The person who opened the door was not the waiter just now, but a tall woman. Although she was dressed in coarse linen clothes, she was soft and strong inside. In the eyes of martial arts practitioners, the figure can be seen as extraordinary at a glance.
"Jie Yue, Bi Fang, welcome Your Highness the Princess."
The three of them followed the hanging ladder caused by a complicated mechanism until they arrived at the tenth floor of Anshi Tower. This is the place where Anshi Tower was specially designed for the literati or princes and nobles in the mausoleum to write poems and poems. The walls were covered with wine. The guest impromptuly mentioned poems and songs after being drunk. Nearby is a huge round window. From now on, one can see at a glance the Chitong Palace where the emperor lives in Tiandu.
Bi Fang walked to the curtain of the round window, reached in and seemed to touch a mechanism, and pressed down gently.
In an instant, the walls around this floor and even the door and round window were completely sealed by another layer of barriers that fell down, leaving only a narrow skylight, which just allowed the moonlight to shine on the central mirror and then refract through the room. Large and small mirrors everywhere create natural light.
Qinghe saw that Bifang was so busy and finally settled down, so he immediately said: "Now, your shopkeeper Ye Changming can come out."
Bi Fang turned around and arranged for Qinghe and Qinglian to sit down, poured a cup of good Tieguanyin, and replied: "The shopkeeper did go to the Central Plains, but he had already expected that the princess would come to look for him today, so he specially Instruct me to welcome you here, and if you have anything to say, just let me know."
"I need to discuss this matter with him in detail. When will he come back? I can wait for him in Anshi Tower."
Na Bifang seemed to have expected Qinghe to say this, so he calmly replied: "Before leaving, the shopkeeper informed the slave of the troubles the princess might encounter and the reply he gave. The princess might as well talk about the matter. "
Qinghe looked at Bi Fang who seemed to be at ease, thought for a moment, and then said: "Although I have been in the south of the Yangtze River for many years, far away from this mausoleum, my father misses me so much that he sends someone to send him a gift every month. Feng Xuan's letter of condolences, and my favorite lychee when I was young, but since three months ago, I have not received any letters from my father."
"Princess, are you worried that something might happen to the Holy One in the capital?"
"At first it was just suspicion, but now it's confirmed."
"Oh?" Bifang's tone changed. "How can I see it?"
Qinghe immediately took out two letters from his bag, placed them on the desk and spread them out, "Look, this letter is a letter from my father to this palace a year ago, and this one is a letter that I recently received. seal up."
Bi Fang stepped forward and looked at it carefully for a long time before realizing something: "The handwriting on this letter is almost exactly the same as the one from a year ago, and the imitation is perfect, but he overlooked one thing.
According to the information, the Holy Master has always written with his left hand. Although this person's handwriting is very similar, the position and timing of the movement of the pen and the force cannot be imitated by the right hand. "
"Exactly!" Qinghe lightly hammered the desk and replied: "Father, he must have encountered something, and the only person in Tiandu who has the ability to touch father is..."
Bi Fang took Qinghe's words and said: "There are only two of the four evil kings currently in Tiandu, the King of Chaos Li Tengzu, and the King of Qiongqi Li Lanxin."
