Fortunately, Wei Yuanji was finally persuaded.
Wei Yuanji chuckled and said: "The shipping fee still needs to be paid appropriately, but 30%? He is simply dreaming."
"If you are willing to give him 10%, he should be grateful."
Wei Yuanji smiled from ear to ear when he thought that Jubao Palace would still make money regardless of whether it was saved or not.
Wei Yuanji waved his hand and laughed: "Wen Tao, it's up to you to send the gold to Yangming Palace privately. Be sure not to be discovered by others."
Even if it is less than 10%, it is still a huge amount of money. The wealth of Jubao Palace is no joke.
If the matter of transporting gold to Yangming Palace was discovered by Wu Xing Palace, there would be big trouble.
Wei Yuanji still chose to send his most reliable confidant there.
But he never would have thought that his confidant was forced to sign a pledge not long ago.
…
Outside Jubao Palace, Bai Xiuping was alone, leisurely walking in the corridor.
All of Wei Yuanji's reactions and decisions are under his control.
The other party's greed is the most obvious weakness.
If a person wants to climb up the dazzling golden mountain in front of him and collect it all, he must first take off what he originally holds.
Bai Xiuping asked the other party to put down the valuable things on his body one by one.
The other party was still willing to take it off and smiled so happily that Bai Xiuping couldn't help but chuckle.
Another good deed has been done. How nice.
…
On the other side, Gongsun Yang and others had nothing to do, wandering around the Palace of Treasures.
"Damn it, I originally planned to go to the horse market, but when I passed near the border between Beiliao and Zhongyuan, I almost died there."
grumbled a man with a heavy load on his shoulders.
The accomplice beside him asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why? Lao Ma, have you met those crazy monks from the Tantric Sect?"
"Hmph, it would be fine if it were those crazy monks from the Tantric Sect, but do you know what I saw?"
The man known as Lao Ma unloaded the heavy objects, sweating continuously, and simply wrapped his head in white cloth.
Now that I think back to the scenes I saw at that time, I still can't help but swallow my saliva.
He said tremblingly: "You, don't be scared. I was on my way to the nearby escort office when I suddenly saw a large black shadow on the hillside in the distance."
"I was originally wondering if I was too tired from being tortured by my wife recently and was mentally disturbed, leading to hallucinations."
He closed his eyes and thought about that scene.
At that time, Lao Ma thought he had been blinded, so he rubbed his eyes and opened them again.
There were actually tens of thousands of cavalry, fully armed.
Tens of thousands of cavalry did not make any movement, just standing there, as if they were about to crush the front at any time.
Lao Ma was so frightened that his legs were weak just by peeking in the distance, but when he saw the opponent's armor style and the text on the military flag, he thought it was the army of the Central Plains court.
His accomplice, Lao Yang, obviously didn't believe it. He waved his hands disdainfully and said, "I would still believe you if you said that tens of thousands of Beggar Clan disciples came to beg for food for a celebration held by some aristocratic family."
What is the concept of tens of thousands of iron cavalry?
Once it moves, the earth trembles with the hooves of the horses.
Lao Yang had never seen that kind of scene in his life, nor did he want to see it.
When Lao Ma heard this, he hurriedly retorted: "Everything I said is true! It's the King of Zhenbei, Yu Qian, who led his troops to blockade the entire horse market."
"It looks like it is heading towards the Central Plains capital, and it looks like it is going to surround the entire capital."
Lao Yang felt that this guy was just talking nonsense, so he waved his hand and said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense all day long."
But Lao Ma looked like he had not finished speaking, and then murmured to himself: "I heard that the emperor was seriously ill and the prince disappeared..."
Gongsun Fu and the other three stood aside. When they heard what Lao Ma said, Gongsun Fu said "tsk".
"Really, the Central Plains is more chaotic than our Mingjiao. Even while the emperor is still there, there are already so many people trying to usurp the throne."
The Mingjiao is now in chaos, with various forces divided and fighting seriously.
But all this happened after the leader Li Pingshi disappeared.
When the leader is here, who dares not to bow his head, who dares to question?
Zhuang Qiuyun spoke slowly: "However, I heard that the recent movements in the Turks are unusual. I wonder if they are plotting something."
Gongsun Fu looked at her in surprise.
He obviously didn't believe this statement, shook his head and said: "Do you believe what those people say? Why would the Turks come to provoke the Mingjiao?"
"But, but, many people in Mingjiao are now saying that they are being persecuted by the Turks."
Zhuang Qiuyun whispered.
Gongsun Fu waved his hands impatiently, thinking that Zhuang Qiuyun had no knowledge and said perfunctorily: "They are just rumors. The people in the escort agency always make up nonsense."
Zhuang Fangliang began to look at Gongsun Fu coldly.
"But, but..."
Zhuang Qiuyun, who was about to say something, suddenly heard someone screaming in pain.
Being kind-hearted, she quickly gave up arguing with Gongsun Fu and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. She saw a middle-aged uncle slumped on the ground below, leaning against the railing with his face full of pain.
Zhuang Qiuyun asked with a worried look on his face: "Well, um, are you okay?"
"No, I didn't..."
The man covered the wound on his abdomen and suddenly shouted: "It's strange that it's okay! Do I look like I'm okay now?"
He cursed angrily: "Damn..."
Zhuang Fangliang, who was originally a little displeased by Gongsun Fu's words, now heard that someone who was not from Yangming Palace dared to reprimand his precious daughter.
He had a sullen face, and the anger inside him spread outwards involuntarily.
"Qiuyun, you don't have to worry about this kind of person."
Zhuang Fangliang said in a deep voice, staring at the man intently.
Zhuang Qiuyun was not aware of the powerful pressure from his father behind him, but he still said worriedly: "Dad, but..."
Before she could continue, Gongsun Fu interrupted: "Okay, in the huge Mingjiao, sympathy is a luxury and a weakness."
Gongsun Fu glanced at the man slumped on the ground.
He said coldly: "At first glance, this guy looks like a loser who was eliminated by the Jubao Palace Collection Team. Because he had nothing else to do, he had to work as a substitute escort in the escort agency. He was not good at it, so he came back injured."
In Mingjiao, if every poor person needs sympathy, how much sympathy will he get?
Gongsun Fu has no intention of harming others, but it is impossible for him to care about everyone as a Bodhisattva.
If a grown man, with arms and legs, can starve to death, it is his own problem.
Zhuang Fangliang did not refute Gongsun Fu's words, because what the other party said was indeed the truth.
The man suddenly stood up, endured the severe pain, covered the wound with one hand, pointed at Gongsun Fu with the other and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
"If it weren't for those Turks, how could we be like this!"
The severe pain from the wound made him groan and slowly sit down.
But Gongsun Fu had no intention of letting him go. He pointed at him very dissatisfied and said, "Hey, old guy, what are those Turkic rats? What did they do?"
"Watch your words. If you talk nonsense, you may die!"
Gongsun Fu glared at the man fiercely.
The man didn't care about the threat in Gongsun Fu's words and snorted disdainfully.
He said solemnly: "The Turks blocked the entire trade route. If they were slightly dissatisfied, they would directly draw their swords against them."
Thinking of what happened to him, the man gritted his teeth with hatred.
"Those guys used to obey orders, but now they are becoming more arrogant and doing evil while the leader is away. The most annoying thing is that no one cares about them."
"What are the people in Wu Xing Palace doing, and why are they still sitting idly by?"
With the strength of Wu Xing Palace, if they were to stop it, the Turks would not act so recklessly.
In the final analysis, it is better to bully them into believing that there is no one in Mingjiao now.
Gongsun Fu didn't believe the man's words at all and said coldly: "Do you have any evidence?"
The man was even more angry when he heard this. He endured the pain and turned around and yelled angrily: "Do you need me to say it again? The Turks are just a bunch of lunatics, lunatics who stab people with knives!"
"Just because I looked at them, I was slashed in the waist!"
Gongsun Fu was even more disbelieving. He pointed at the man and yelled, "Fart! Why do they do this?"
The man's face was full of anger and he shouted: "Asshole, how did I know! I was the one who was chopped!"
Gongsun Fu also came to his senses and asked a person who had been hacked why he had hacked him. This seemed to be a bit inappropriate.
Watching the man stand up with difficulty and stagger away.
After calming down, Gongsun Fu scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Hey, old man, where are you going?"