Lian Qiong went to the Taoist temple.

The host seemed to expect him to come and was preparing tea and waiting for him.

Lian Qiong sat down and took a sip of tea in a hurry.

"Your Highness, if you drink tea too quickly, it will taste no more." The host gave him a cup of tea: "Taste it slowly."

"I think I'm deviled." Lian Qiong looked at Qingyou's tea and whispered: "Do you think I'm still saved?"

"The demon is born from the heart, Your Highness, your inner demon is always there." The host spoke slowly, Lian Qiong wanted him to say hurry up.

"That's not it."

The observer raised his eyes: "What happened to Your Highness?"

"The Proton of Weiguo." Lian Qiong only said four words.

"That girl..."

Lian Qiong slapped the table: "Do you know she is a woman?"

Lian Qiong felt cheated deeply.

It seems that everyone in the world knows that the Protos of Weiguo is a woman, but he doesn't know.

The Guanzhu said: "Your Highness, we practitioners of Taoism look at people and not on the surface. The proton of the Wei Kingdom does not have the masculinity that men should have, but instead has the feminine spirit of a woman."

"Then why didn't you tell me?!" Just watched him being deceived.

"Your Highness, you have lost your composure."

Lian Qiong couldn't breathe in his chest, so he stared at the audience for a long time, but finally he blew it down. He held the cup of tea and drank it in one sip, but didn't taste any smell.

The host shook his head.

What a pity his tea.

"I know what Your Highness wants to ask, but I can only give you one word to you. It's better to ask yourself than to ask the heavens."

"It was clearly what she said." Lian Qiong muttered.

The host smiled and poured him tea again.

This time Lian Qiong tasted it carefully.

The mouth is bitter.

Sweet aftertaste.

-

Lian Qiong went up the mountain with great momentum and went down the mountain with no slightest silence.

Chen Fei was waiting at the foot of the mountain. Seeing Lian Qiong like this, he thought what happened to the audience.

Who knew that Lian Qiong held the carriage and turned around and said, "General Zhennan's account should be settled."

Chen Fei: "..."

have to.

It's still his highness.

"Your Highness, General Zhennan has been used to being at peace over the years. Now that the Jinwei is fighting, General Zhennan has no movement. How can we do it?"

"Then it will inspire him to go to the battlefield." Lian Qiong curled his lips slightly: "Whether you can come back? How to come back depends on his luck."

"The Queen's side..." The Queen is the daughter of General Zhennan.

Lian Qiong's tone was chilly: "The queen... give her a big gift."

Lian Qiong lifted the curtain and went up.

The curtain fell and returned to peace.

Chen Fei sighed slightly.

Your Highness still wants...

After so many years of forbearing plans, he no longer needs to do anything by himself. He just needs to continue to give instructions. Some people do everything for him.

But Chen Fei still saw in a trance that the young master was still standing among the corpses covered with blood, smiling silently.

The smile was sad and gloomy.

That was the first time His Highness... went to the battlefield.

It was at that time that Chen Fei felt that there was something hidden in his highness, and he would swallow him if he accidentally did.

-

Lian Qiong returned to the courtyard, and a servant was fiddling with flowers and plants. Lian Qiong suddenly stopped and said, "What is this?"

The servant was startled: "Back to the master, it's the beauty who laughed."

"Beauty laughed?" Lian Qiong frowned: "Twist it out."

The people under the jurisdiction looked at each other.

How did this flower provoke his master?

Lian Qiong left with her hands behind her back, and the beauty smiled... Who else can be called a beauty besides her?

Even if it is a flower, it won't work.

no!!

Lian Qiong walked to the door of Chu Zheng's room and stopped when he pushed it open.

After a moment of silence, he turned around and left.

After walking two steps, he went back again.

Then continue to leave.

Repeated several times.

In the end, Lian Qiong was still timid and let Chen Fei look at Chu Zheng a little.

Chen Fei is busy doing things, so he has no time to pay attention to Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng is busy purchasing - grain.

The bastard let it do it!

It has nothing to do with her!

The assassin vomited blood in anger: "Uncle, am I a killer, okay? Do you still remember my profession?" Although what he asked him to do before was insulting the identity of the killer, it was still related. For the sake of money, he endured it.

It's fine now.

Let him, a killer, buy food.

His hand is to harvest people's heads with a knife, not to buy food!!

Chu Zheng: "Do you want to make money?"

"Think of it!" said the assassin: "Or what kind of killer I will be."

Chu Zheng suddenly changed her focus: "Are you not adopted by the killer organization since you were a child?"

The assassin rolled his eyes to Chu Zheng: "I am a free killer, different from those people."

Chu Zheng: "..."

This is still possible.

"Oh." Chu Zheng just asked casually: "Now I let you make money, what does it matter whether you are a killer or not?"

Assassin: "Although you make a lot of sense, I can't go against my profession!"

The road is chosen by oneself.

I will finish walking even if I kneel.

He is a qualified killer!

Chu Zheng thought about it and suggested: "Then you work part-time."

It's so troublesome to find someone else.

Everyone is acquaintance, so Chu Zheng used it easily.

The assassin took office like this, transforming from an assassin into a businessman.

Chu Zheng asked the assassins to purchase grain, mainly the surplus grain of wealthy businessmen and the people.

Such large-scale hoarding of food naturally attracted the attention of some merchants. In addition, the recent tight wars have led to the rise in food prices for a while.

But these businessmen found that they could not do anything.

The price offered by the other party was too high, and even they were a little moved and wanted to sell the grain and cash it out.

Chuzheng wants more than just the food in the imperial city.
To be continued...