The princess is above: the power minister's palm favor

The two of you played one move and the other, and the fight was hearty.

No matter whether it was fighting internal strength or fighting moves, no one was merciful, but they controlled their proportions just right, and did not really hurt the other party.

After dozens of moves, both of them had a great time playing.

After all, it is not easy to find someone in the capital who can fight him a few tricks.

Li Yuheng practiced hard kung fu, and he paid attention to being fast, ruthless and steady. If it was an ordinary person, it would be difficult to parry.

But Mo Jingzhan handled it with ease.

After a hundred moves, Li Yuheng could tell that the opponent didn't use his full strength. If he continued to fight, he would lose sooner or later.

There is a saying that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, he fights if he can win, and withdraws if he can't. This is Li Yuheng's many years of experience in the battlefield.

"Okay, it's almost lunch time, call another day."

He withdrew his hands, patted his sleeves, and strode towards the main hall.

The corners of Mo Jingzhan's mouth couldn't help twitching, he thought this second brother-in-law was a stubborn stubble, but unexpectedly he was even more cunning than those two.

Li Huang thought that the two of them would fight to the death before they would give up, but she didn't expect to come back in just half an hour.

"Which of you two won?"

Li Yuheng was choked up by her question, and then he said without reddening, "Tie."

Mo Jingzhan looked at him meaningfully, he stared back at him, and then laughed out loud: "It's indeed a tie."

The servants came in to serve tea, Mo Jingzhan took a sip and asked her about the shop.

"Madam Yu is really good at making money. It was the wisest decision to keep her by my side."

"I've already discussed it with my uncle. Now that the court needs money everywhere, let him use the money to operate it. The money earned back can be used for disaster relief or military expenses."

"Now that we have conquered Turkic and Beirong, there are more places to spend money. Later, I will ask Mrs. Yu to go there personally to see if the business can be brought to Beirong and Turkic."

Dayuan has a vast land and abundant resources. If we can communicate with those two places, I believe it will not be long before the people of those two places will become one with them.

In addition, there are many differences in culture and language between several countries. This time, more talents need to be selected for the Enkega examination.

Mo Jingzhan saw that she was talking more and more vigorously, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise slightly.

When she finally took a breath and started drinking tea, he suddenly said, "Just now your second brother said, let's have a baby as soon as possible."

Li Huang's face suddenly turned red.

Li Yuheng gave him a hard look, why is this person so shameless?
Does he mean that?

However, Li Huang obviously believed this, and immediately felt embarrassed.

"Second brother, we just got married not long ago, don't worry, it's you, the eldest is not young, this time when you return to Beijing, let the emperor find a good match for you, and marry a wife earlier."

Li Yuheng really didn't expect that the fire would burn on him all at once.

Mo Jingzhan gloated: "Yeah, second brother, you and the prince are less than one year old. I heard that someone else has chosen the prince's concubine. You should be anxious."

If you want to push him back to Sanzhou, let's talk about it after you get married first.

Li Yuheng coughed twice, feeling a little overwhelmed, and quickly found an excuse: "Second Brother suddenly remembered that there was something to do in the army, so he left first, and will come to see you another day."

After speaking, he walked away in despair.

Li Huang saw his reaction a little strangely: "Could it be that he has someone he likes?"

Judging by the speed at which they escaped, it seems almost indistinguishable.

However, Mo Jingzhan has no time to care about these things.

"There is news from Xiao Yunlan."

When Li Huang heard this, he immediately became energetic: "When did he send the news back?"

Mo Jingzhan raised his eyebrows: "In the middle of the night yesterday, the news came back from the dark guard. He said that there is a kind of cup that can help him stand up again, and his strength can be even stronger than before."

Li Huang was surprised: "Where did he get the cup worm?"

Then when Mo Yu died, wasn't the cup worm completely destroyed by them?

How come there are cup worms here?

Mo Jingzhan sneered: "Of course it came from southern Xinjiang."

It seems that it is time to clean up the place where the witch cup technique is prevalent.

At this time, Xiao Yunlan, who was missed by them, was escorted by Qin Rui and others to find a path all the way to Southern Xinjiang, and met the Nanjiang people who had sold cup worms to them before.

It was a hale and hearty old woman.

"I said before that once this cup is poured into your body, the Lord is overdrawing your lifespan. You should think about it clearly."

The old lady was holding the shiny jar, and fixed her eyes on Qin Rui.

At this moment, Qin Rui is already in shape, with a shaggy beard, how can he be as handsome and handsome as when he forced the palace to rebel?

Xiao Yunlan couldn't help asking: "Is this cup worm really that powerful?"

The old lady was obviously not happy when someone questioned her face to face.

She glared at him unkindly, and said: "My old lady's cup is the best in southern Xinjiang. If you don't believe it, why don't you come here to ask for a cup. My old lady is not short of your money."

Qin Rui's subordinates pushed him viciously, and scolded: "How can you interrupt?"

Immediately, he looked at the old lady: "Wizard, look, our master has already become like this. If it weren't for you, he would have to lie down for the rest of his life?"

If so, what's the use of living a hundred years?
How could someone as glorious as their master bear the fact that he needed help from others all his life?

The old lady looked at Qin Rui, and Qin Rui's eyes were full of determination: "It's not the first time you and I have dealt with each other. If it wasn't for the fact that there was no other way, I wouldn't beg to come to the door. Just give me this cup worm, how much?" I would like any money."

The old lady stroked the jar in her hand, her eyes flickered: "If so, what if I want all of your wealth?"

Qin Rui was stunned for a moment, and Qin Rui's men blurted out: "All the wealth? Are you trying to take advantage of the fire?"

The old lady gave him a cold look, which made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"This is something that I have carefully maintained for decades. Even if you have only one breath left, it can restore you to the original state. I am not willing to give it to you!"

Owning something like this is equivalent to gaining an extra life.

Asking them to exchange all their wealth, they dare to be suspicious here.

The old lady was so angry that she was about to turn around holding the jar.

Qin Rui hurriedly called her: "Wait a minute, I'll buy it!"

The subordinate said urgently: "Master, even if you grow this cup worm, you can only live for ten years at most, and within these ten years, there will be no money..."

Wouldn't that be reduced to the lowest level of common people?
To make a living by doing coolies?
If so, what is the meaning of that cup?
The subordinates are almost dying.

But Qin Rui insisted on going his own way: "At least I can live for ten years."

As long as life is still alive, the money will be earned back sooner or later.

If he was allowed to spend the rest of his life paralyzed on the bed like this, then he would rather die.

Thinking of this, he looked at the old lady more and more firmly: "Wizard, I am willing to use all my wealth to exchange you for this little bug."