Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 47 A farce

Under the drowsy sky.

Wu Ziyi didn't feel the slightest panic because his family fled north. His experience from childhood told him that as long as he has money, he can live a very prosperous life wherever he goes.

So when the whole city was anxious, he didn't care, and was even excited because he could take this opportunity to get involved in a good family.

Wu Ziyi has a peculiar hobby. He doesn't like women bought with money in brothels, but those girls from good families who blush when touched.

But the reason why a good family is called a good family is that it cannot be touched easily.

And in the past, if he touched a good family, he would be in trouble, but now as long as he let go and said that there is a chance to take him on the boat, someone will take it on his own initiative.

In the past two days alone, three women from three families took the initiative to send them to their door, but he ruined their innocence.

But Wu Ziyi didn't take any of these three families away, but asked the housekeeper to take a few taels of silver and send them away.

As for the complaint, not to mention that the yamen is too busy to take care of themselves now, even if someone takes care of him, he has already gone north with the boat, and we can talk about it when we can find him.

Wu Ziyi thought that after leaving, there would be no such good things.

As a result, he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to deliver it to his door before he left. Naturally, he would not be polite. He picked a girl he liked on the road and pulled him directly onto the boat.

He made up his mind that he would play on the boat for a few days first, and whether to sell it later or throw it into the water to feed the fish would depend on his mood at that time.

As a result, a sword was struck suddenly, his shoulder seemed to be shattered, he was suddenly furious, turned around and saw Yu Xian, and started yelling and cursing.

"Where did you come from, the little bastard!"

"Thinking that you want to be a chivalrous man with a sword, Cao Nima, do you know who this young master is?"

"Wu Liu, go and find out which family this is, drive them all away!"

Wu Ziyi slapped the sword on his shoulder, but his hands hurt from the slap. The scabbard didn't respond at all, but the pressure was even worse, causing his knees to bend unconsciously.

"I remembered, this boat seems to belong to a company called Wu Jiliang, and you are also from the Wu family, and you want to drive me off the boat?"

Yu Xian's expression suddenly dawned.

Wuji Food Co., Ltd. is one of the industries under the name of Baibaolou. The Wu family occupies a small part and is responsible for management, while Baibaolou takes the majority and enjoys dividends.

Of course, everyone knows that it is the palace behind Baibaolou that really takes the lion's share.

But since the death of King Fu, Baibaolou has been faintly out of the control of the palace, or out of the control of the princess.

The management level of the princess can be said to be a mess.

The industries, assets, and power outside the palace are all in a state of chaos, and most of them rely on the consciousness of the people below.

After all, Fu Wang left too hastily.

Originally, there was a complete control system in the palace. When Fu Wang was assassinated and fell into a coma, the outside was only shocked but not chaotic.

But this system, which is the lifeline of the palace, was never handed over to the princess after King Fu died.

The concubine seems to have all the power to herself, and she listens to the government behind the curtain behind the little prince, but she is actually an empty air, with no one in her hands, otherwise she would not come to him as a supervisor on a sudden whim.

It's ridiculous to say that the huge palace wanted a boat, but in the end it was found by personal relationship.

The Wuji grain ship under his feet did not pass through the line of Baibaolou, but Eunuch Li spent money to find it.

There were not only people from the palace on board, but also more than a dozen wealthy and middle-class families in the city who bought tickets to board the boat, as well as the nominal owner of the boat, the Wu family.

"Scared?"

Wu Ziyi showed a sneer on his face, maybe too many people came to him to intercede these days, which made him have some kind of illusion.

As long as he holds the boat ticket, he controls the life and death power of the people on board.

Anyone who dares to be disobedient will be driven off the boat.

Before Yu Xian could speak, Wu Liu, the dog-legged son who was helping the tyrant just now, recognized Yu Xian's identity, and tremblingly said to his son:
"Grand...Young master, he is an adult of the palace, so stop talking about it."

Wu Liuneng was put by Wu Ziyi's side by the Wu family, so he was a discerning person, and he had a sense of who could be messed with and who could not be messed with.

Otherwise, Wu Ziyi wouldn't be able to live such a happy life.

Hearing the name of the palace, Wu Ziyi's neck shrank slightly, but in front of the public, he still insisted and refused to give in.

"The people in the palace can't do anything recklessly, right? Do you have to take care of what you love and what I want?"

Wu Ziyi gritted his teeth and insisted: "She came on board with me voluntarily. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."

He looked at the girl who was caught by the servants of the Wu family, and began to seduce him earnestly.

"Did you voluntarily join me on the boat? Did I agree to take your family with you after boarding the boat?"

"Wu Liu, why don't you hurry up and pick up this lady's family!"

Wu Liu was shocked for a moment, and quickly squeezed out a smile and said:

"Yes, young master, look at the little memory, so go here and go."

When the caught girl heard that her family members could also be picked up on board, her resistance suddenly weakened, and she looked at Yu Xian, who was fighting righteously, with a bit of guilt in her eyes.

"Yes, I voluntarily."

After finishing speaking, she bowed her head deeply, but tears fell down her cheeks.

If she could sacrifice herself to give the whole family a lifeline, she would be willing.After all, she was already mentally prepared to come to the port on her own initiative.

"Hey, you heard it too, I really didn't force her."

Wu Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to push away the scabbard on his shoulder for the second time.

"My lord of the palace, can you put down the sword?"

"It's really none of my business, and I shouldn't care about what you want and what I want."

Yu Xian let out a mouthful of turbid air, and the sword seemed to be loosening.

He did not blame the girl for her cowardice.

In her eyes, she was just a stranger, and she might help her once in a while, but could she still control her to the end?

All things considered, it was a good choice for her to compromise with Mr. Wu.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ziyi couldn't help showing complacency, the people in the palace have to be reasonable.

But before he was happy for a long time, he saw the lord of the palace in front of him showing a nasty smile at him.

"But I'm very upset to see your face all of a sudden!"

Idle wrist downward force.

He made a move, but it was never for the sake of justice and morality, to save some girl, it was just for a clear idea!

Click!
Wu Ziyi uttered a scream, covered his shoulders and shrank back a little bit, lying on the ground in convulsions.

This time it was really broken.

"Do it! Do it!"

After screaming in pain for a while, Wu Ziyi raised his head, his eyes were bloodshot, and shouted to the servant behind him.

The servant has not yet had time to make a move.

A thunderous roar was heard.

"Who dares to offend my lord!"

Seeing the "man of the four surnames" Ding Gongfeng put down a large wooden box, lifted it up in the air, and landed like a big bird.

Swish! !
A cold light flashed in the air, and the few servants of the Wu family squatted down in pain, clutching their wrists before they could move.

This ingenious to the slightest grasp is enough to see that this is a master of swordsmanship.

Ding's offering just happened to fall.

He is also a master of time control.

He stood with his hands behind his back, and with a flick of his wrist holding the sword, the blood on the tip of the sword fell to the ground with a thud, splashing a bewitching flower of blood.

Yu Xian looked at Ding Gongfeng, who had put on a good pose and asked him for credit, and couldn't help feeling constipated.

'Made, you're done beating, how can I vent my anger? '

But he is obviously pleasing to others, and he is not good at dampening their enthusiasm.

It's just that he was interrupted by Ding Fengfeng, and he didn't have any desire to make a move anymore, it seemed that he was bullying others.

"Ding Gongfu, since your sword has seen blood, you can do nothing about it."

Yu Xian ordered lightly.

"Yes."

Ding Gongfeng looked excited, thinking that this could save some impression in the mind of the supervisor.

He showed Wu Ziyi a bloodthirsty smile.

"Boy, my sword is very fast, you won't be in much pain."

Clang!
The blade of the sword flickered, and there seemed to be a bright and cold light flashing across the deck.

Just now.

A mournful cry came.

"Keep people under the sword! Keep people under the sword!"

(End of this chapter)