My wife is the reborn boss

Chapter 287 Zhao Wuji, Zhao Wuyu

"I've finished talking, let's do it." Nie Zhihe was very single.

"No rush." ​​Wu Qiong rubbed his chin, "How about making a deal?"

"You want to exchange Benhou's life for what that man left behind?" Nie Zhihe raised the corners of his mouth, "I'm afraid your Excellency is living in a dream."

"You think too much, Lord Hou is not as important as you think."

Wu Qiong snapped his fingers, and Xiaobai and Shi'er shot at the same time to abolish Nie Zhihe's decades of hard work.

"Uh..." Nie Zhihe fell to his knees, the veins on his neck bulging.

"This is a small punishment for Master Hou who just planned to hide it." Wu Qiong bent down and patted him on the shoulder, sighing.

"It's a pity that Master Hou's cultivation of 'Taoism follows the natural realm'."

Nie Zhihe ranked thirteenth on the Tianbang, and this time there will be another newcomer on the Tianbang.

"Hehe." Nie Zhihe's face turned pale, and he suddenly smiled, "Aren't you going to kill me?"

"Why should I kill you?" Wu Qiong sipped his herbal tea, then curled his lips in disgust.

He likes to drink hot.

He winked at the two girls and tried to hint.

Xiaobai was unmoved.

Shi'er's eyes showed doubts: "Brother Poor, do you have flying insects in your eyes? Do you want me to help you?"

Wu Qiong: "."

It seems that I will not be able to enjoy the treatment of being served by a girl in the future.

Thinking of this, he waved his hand in a dispirited manner: "You go, remember to tell Zhao Wuji what I mean. Three days later, at three quarters in the afternoon, I will wait for you in a small forest fifty miles away from the south gate of the imperial capital.

Remember to bring your stuff. "

"For Qin Xiaoqian's reputation, I advise Lord Hou not to think about committing suicide."

"Ha!" Nie Zhihe smiled miserably, and limped away.

His back is very bleak.

"I will convey your words."

"Amitabha." Jie Se clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, "Brother Wu, this poor monk does not think that this benefactor Nie is a bad person, aren't we going too far?"

He felt a little sympathetic to Nie Zhihe.

The son died, and the daughter hated herself in her heart. In the end, she was born to someone else by the woman she liked, and in the end, she was deprived of her only skill that she should be proud of.
Tsk, if I go on, there will be another reader who wants to criticize Wu Qiong.

Stop here.

"To you, he is not a bad person, but to me he is." Wu Qiong shook his head, "It's just that the positions are different."

He stopped himself from looking for clues, then he was the bad guy.

"As for abolishing his kung fu. I don't want to humiliate him." Wu Qiong's mouth slightly curled up, "Master, don't forget what we have to do besides looking for clues."

Jie Se was slightly taken aback, then nodded: "The poor monk understands."

Zhao Fengge next to him pursed his lips and remained silent.

Right, besides looking for clues, they also want to help Zhao Fengge regain the throne.

That Nie Zhihe is a die-hard supporter of Zhao Wou-ki, killing him would do him no good, but letting him go unscathed would simply add to the other party a big boss who "follows the Tao and the natural world".

It would be stupid to do that.

So he had to waste his efforts and let him go back to pass the message. Anyway, with Qin Xiaoqian in his hand, I believe he will not commit suicide casually.

Besides, Wu Qiong could also see that, even if Qin Xiaoqian wasn't threatening him, he would definitely not commit suicide!

But Wu Qiong doesn't look like a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so what's hidden in it?
It doesn't matter, anyway, it has nothing to do with myself and others.

"Brother poor, where are we going now?" Shi'er tilted her head slightly.

Wu Qiong scratched her nose: "Go and find Yu Shigui first, I have something for him to do."

"Then let's go to the imperial capital."

a day later.

"This is his request?" In the side hall of the palace, Zhao Wuji frowned.

Nie Zhihe, who was lying on the bed and was being treated by the imperial doctor, looked dim: "Yes, this is the deal he wants to make."

"I didn't expect that almost 20 years have passed, and it really did what that person said." Zhao Wou-ki patted him on the shoulder, "Old Nie, rest at ease.

Don't worry, this matter will be done alone. "

"No!" Nie Zhihe shook off the imperial doctor's hand and struggled to get up, "I will return the things by myself, you can't!"

He gasped slightly, and looked at Zhao Wuji in front of him with piercing eyes: "They have at least two 'Tao Laws of Nature' that are not inferior to mine, and three innate talents.

But I suspect these are not all of their strengths, so you can't go there. "

"Then I can't let you go!" Zhao Wuji helped him to sit down, "Besides, the things are not in our hands, only Zhao Wuyu knows where the things are!"

"Then what to do!" Nie Zhihe blushed, "Don't tell me you don't care about Xiaoqian!"

"Of course not." Zhao Wuji sighed, "Forget it, you and I will go see Zhao Wuyu."

"It's really not possible." He shook his head, "We can only hand over Zhao Wuyu to them."

"Are you crazy?!" Nie Zhihe raised his voice, "Aren't you letting the tiger go back to the mountain?!"

Zhao Wuji waved his hand: "Xiaoqian is her daughter, compared with Xiaoqian, those things are not important."

"Let's go."

Without the maids and eunuchs to follow, Zhao Wuji helped Nie Zhihe and walked towards the bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, the two went straight to the inner room.

Zhao Wou-ki stretched out his hand under the couch and twisted it gently.

With the sound of interlacing gears, the bed was completely opened, and underneath was a dark secret passage with a square meter.

Zhao Wuji supported Nie Zhihe and jumped in, the secret passage was covered by the bed again, and the room returned to its original state.

"Huh? Isn't this my good brother Zhao Wuji! What, could it be that the throne is too hard and it hurt your butt?"

A gentle teasing sound came from the darkness.

With a wave of his hand, Zao Wou-ki lit the torch on the wall.

The secret room gradually became brighter, and what appeared in front of the two of them was a figure bound to the wall by an iron chain the size of an adult's wrist.

The man was tall and slender, with a gentle smile on his handsome white face.

His appearance is very similar to Zao Wou-ki, but he is more like a gentle and jade-like son, but he does not have Zhao Wou-ki's cold and rigid military temperament.

He is Zhao Wuyu, who is ranked tenth in the Tianbang, just like the Great Qin Emperor Zhao Wuyu who is one rank lower than his younger brother.

Zhao Wou-ki looked at him coldly: "You are so arrogant even after wearing the pipa bone, aren't you afraid that Gu will kill you?"

"Of course I'm not afraid." Zhao Wuyu smiled freely, "You have always been filial. Before the death of the father, the emperor asked us not to kill each other."

He shrugged and moved the iron chain that passed through the lute bone.

The painful look in Zhao Wuyu's eyes was fleeting: "I didn't kill you after I succeeded to the throne. You are so filial, so of course you wouldn't kill me."

He turned his head to look at the silent Nie Zhihe again: "I didn't expect Lao Nie to come too. I thought you would be embarrassed to come to see me after you betrayed me."

He paused slightly, curious in his voice: "Huh? Your skill has been disabled. Who did it."

"That man's son is here." Nie Zhihe looked up at him, "Just like what he said back then, his son is here."

Zhao Wuji waved his hand to interrupt Nie Zhihe: "Old Nie, don't waste so much talking with this guy!"

He looked coldly at the smiling Zhao Wuyu, and said in a cold voice, "Where did you hide the jade ornaments left by that person?"

Zhao Wuyu smiled softly: "It's gone."

　Calvin wants to die. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)