Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 157 A gift beyond Zhao Wen's imagination

Chapter 157 A gift beyond Zhao Wen's imagination

"The real protector of the country is really generous!" Looking towards the palace, Zhao Wen's face was full of admiration. The little emperor was far superior to Zhu Wuwu, a god who was born in Jianghu, both in his grandeur and overall outlook.

Thinking of the late emperor's own brother, he didn't even mix with a prince, but just mixed up with a very weird iron and brave god, which made Zhu Wushi complacent. From this alone, it can be seen that Zhu Wushi has no overall situation at all. It can be seen.

Glancing at the space, it was full of people, each of whom was at worst a third-rate master in the martial arts world. If he hadn't fainted when he sent people in, there might have been a commotion long ago.

Shangguan Haitang was still looking at the roster, obviously looking for someone else who could be transferred here, obviously intending to take away all the people Zhu Wu ignored before leaving, completely ignoring the wooing that the emperor sent to her just now .

"Okay, the supervisor has enough manpower, accompany me to a place!"

Zhu Wushi froze the woman on the Tianshan Mountain, and it would take a few days to go back and forth. He took advantage of this time to do other things.

Huge sea ships at the port entered one after another, and cargo was continuously unloaded from the ships.

Although Zhao Wen arranged for the prime minister and Jin Yiwei to study shipping in the Great Qin World, it is definitely not something that can be done in a short period of time if only qualified sea ships are produced, let alone sea charts and personnel familiar with navigation. .

"Do you know anyone who has a complete sea chart in their hands?" It was natural to ask Guan Haitang about such matters.

"You come with me!"

Leading Zhao Wen all the way to an extremely luxurious house, Shangguan Haitang proudly took out a token, waved it lightly, and was welcomed in by a crowd.

"The adoptive father has a fleet and has been trading with Dongying. They must have charts in their hands!" Shangguan Haitang is very sure of this point. After all, Dongying people have seen it once or twice at the adoptive father.

Glancing at the flattering faces, he gently raised his hand, and a dozen gemstones had already appeared on the table.

"I want a complete chart and ten large ships. If they are completed before tonight, these will be yours!"

In a short period of time, Daqin will never be able to build a canal connecting the north and the south, but the goods from the south must be transported to the north, and sea transportation is the best way.

Since Daqin's shipping can't develop for a while, he can only find a way from the outside. A traveler who can travel through the world can still be restricted by such trivial things.

"Immediately find a chart and ten sea ships as quickly as possible!" Zhu ignored the token and slapped it heavily on the table, and Shangguan Haitang said coldly, "If you delay, everyone will be dismissed!"

When the last ship disappeared before everyone's eyes, all the people at the port began to kneel down with fanaticism on their faces. After getting what they needed, Zhao Wen took Shangguan Haitang directly and floated away.

This kind of direct display of one's miraculous power has never been seen before.

But first there are nearly ten thousand spies from Hulong Mountain Villa, and there will be millions of laborers after a while, and people in this world will know about it sooner or later. It is right to strengthen Zhu Wushi's confidence.

After all, he had put in a lot of hard work, and Zhao Wenke never wanted Zhu Wushi to be easily dealt with by the little emperor just like the original book after he left.

In the capital city, a middle-aged man who has been accompanied by four identical bodyguards is carefully looking at the messages in his hand. The more he looks, the brighter his eyes become. With a lot of experience, the hands holding the note also began to tremble.

"Nearly [-] spies from Hulong Mountain Villa disappeared, and ten huge sea ships disappeared in full view. If it wasn't for the arrival of a real immortal, I, Wan Sanqian, would rather dig this pair of tricks!"

None of the four bodyguards around him answered, and Wan Sanqian didn't ask these four people for the answer, but continued to talk to himself: "I only have one doubt now, why would Shangxian take such care of Zhu ignoring this trash!"

With his own financial support, he recruited ten generals with military power, and controlled almost all the soldiers and horses around the capital, not to mention killing the little emperor directly to ascend the throne, but he was entangled with an eunuch all day long.

In the eyes of Wan Sanqian, Zhu Wushi is definitely a waste.

But this waste has the strongest martial arts in the world, and now there is a real immortal who takes care of Zhu Wushi everywhere, and now Wansanqian doubts whether Zhu Wushi is the son of destiny, or why all the good things come to him. It all fell on him.

"True immortals first came to the world to transform into seeds in the capital, and then they were approached by Zhu Wushi!"

"Tianxiang Cardamom, Zhu Wushi must have found the Avatar in order to plant Tianxiang Cardamom to save his own woman, and now that he is leaving, it must have been planted Tianxiang Cardamom!"

Wansanqian's mind was running wildly, and he said in a low voice: "If Zhu Wushi is the son of destiny, the real immortal came to the world to help him. After Su Xin is revived, it will be the time when the real immortal leaves. After all, Zhu Wushi Ignoring is how he is valued by Shangxian, and Shangxian can't always be by his side to protect!"

"Shangxian needs spies and ships, so he doesn't necessarily need gold, silver and property!" In the voice of self-talk, Wan Sanqian's face was already flushed, and he growled in a low voice: "Come on, figure out what I can do as quickly as possible." Take out the property, the sooner the better!"

In a mansion with a very beautiful scenery, Zhao Wen continued to practice the boxing technique that strengthens the soul.

In order to lay the most solid foundation for himself, Zhao Wen has already decided that he will never break through to the foundation-building realm unless he has cultivated all three of the spirit, energy, and spirit to the limit that can be improved.

Building a foundation is to lay a foundation for oneself, and the background before breaking through is the most important thing, and one's own spirit is the most important foundation.

Now that mana has been cultivated to the limit, and it is still being polished by qi and blood, not to mention the body, it has already reached the point where there is no way to advance, and now the only thing that is lacking is the soul.

"My lord, please see me!" Shangguan Haitang stepped in hastily. Even if Zhu Wushi appeared, there was an obvious look of shock on his face, and his steps were much faster than usual.

"This is his gift list!"

He raised his hand to take it, and just glanced at it. Even Zhao Wen was shocked by his knowledge!
"Thirty million taels of gold and eighty million taels of silver, are you sure he's not joking?" Even though Zhao Wen knew before entering this world, this world was very similar to Gu Long's martial arts world, where gold and silver were flooding.

But no matter how outrageous it is, the calculation of gold and silver in billions is far beyond Zhao Wen's imagination!
(End of this chapter)

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