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Chapter 315: Dragging the oil bottle to the prince
Tuanzi looked at the two of them and shook his little head: "No, Zhuzhu doesn't want Guoguo and Beautiful Guoguo to suffer, Zhuzhu is so generous that he can bear with you a little."

Prince Duan: "..."

He immediately turned around and expressed his anger: "Who is this? His body is so hard that it hurts my Zhuzhu'er's face?"

Just as Sheng Minglin was about to speak, Lu Wuqi suddenly stood up and said, "Your Majesty."

Prince Duan looked at him.

Lu Wuqi was not afraid and said: "I am a Jianghu person, the young owner of Changmu Feier Tower. We are a sect that buys and sells information. Your son should know about it. After all, he went to see me a few days ago... ...I am the only Miaomiao of the eighteenth generation of our family. Although I did make mistakes, if you kill me, my father will definitely take revenge on me. Then you will also blame the troublemaker, right?"

Prince Duan raised his eyebrows.

Lu Wuqi looked at Sheng Minglin again: "But if the prince says that he doesn't want my life, but wants me to do what you said before... I still can't agree, unless..."

He paused for a moment and moved his lips slightly. No one else could hear it. Only Prince Duan could hear it. A slightly strange voice whispered in his ear: "So regarding your son's dealings with the Holy Cult, you do you know?"

Prince Duan did not answer, but asked him instead: "You seem to be quite protective of the imperial court?"

Lu Wuqi was stunned for a moment, and then he felt a little embarrassed and said, "Not really! I just feel that today...life is pretty good nowadays, so I don't look down on some people's rebellious behavior."

Perverse?

Only when you look at things completely from the perspective of the imperial court, will you feel that it is perverse to associate with the Holy Cult!

People in Jianghu generally do not have such a consciousness. Many of them even think that loyalty to the emperor and patriotism is mostly just pretentious, so Lu Wuqi is embarrassed to say it.

Coupled with the "today" he subconsciously said, Prince Duan said directly: "Have you met the emperor?"

Lu Wuqi was surprised: "How did you know?"

He opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at him, and touched his face subconsciously: "I didn't expect you to be smart, and you're not completely a drag... Ahem, that's what, the prince is wise! Wise!"

Oil bottle? ?

Sheng Minglin suppressed his laughter, and Prince Duan was also angry.

This is definitely his brother's... What is that word called in later generations?Brainless fans!

His brother’s crazy fan!

Otherwise it would be impossible to say that he is a drag!He is his biological brother!What happened to the thigh holding his brother!What's wrong!Why do you call him a dragster?

He ignored him and went in holding Zhuzhu.

Sheng Minglin suppressed a smile, and it was even more funny to see that he was still looking at the back of Prince Duan, obviously shocked by him.

Politicians explore people's hearts without looking at their faces.

Just look at the situation and look at what you did.

So it wasn't surprising that Prince Duan could guess it. He didn't explain it and just said, "Go wash up and change some clothes first."

Lu Wuqi's eyes widened and dust flew everywhere. Looking at his smile, he always felt like he was being laughed at! !

Sheng Minglin also asked people to take Sheng Weifeng down to take a bath, and Zhuzhu had to wash up and change clothes quickly.

Lu Wuqi thought that someone would definitely be watching him and not letting him escape. Unexpectedly, only the servants were outside, and they didn't seem to be worried about him running away at all.

Thinking again about how grand and majestic it was, he gave up silently and obediently changed his clothes and was taken over.

Prince Duan, the eldest prince, was coaxing the baby in the room, but Sheng Minglin was sitting outside and was stunned for a moment when he raised his head.

Lu Wuqi is no longer the passerby he met that day. He was probably arrested temporarily and didn't have time to change his appearance. His baby face looks very tender, and he looks five years younger in an instant.

Sheng Minglin said with a smile: "Master Lu, please take a seat."

Lu Wuqi coughed and sat down.Sheng Minglin said: "Although you attacked Shanda Weifeng, you can still take revenge on Sheng Weifeng, so let's forget about it." He pointed to the birds outside: "You can find a way to take these out by yourself. Bar."

Lu Wuqi didn't realize that Sheng Minglin was actually a little "vague" because he was just guessing.

Lu Wuqi preconceived the idea and thought they already knew everything, so he nodded silently and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Sheng Minglin smiled and said: "Besides, if you are worried about something, you can ask my father again. If you are worried, can we discuss my matter?"

What could Lu Wuqi say? One look at the posture of the father and son, and he knew that Sheng Minglin was deceiving the Holy Cult, so he could only say: "Don't worry, I don't worry."

Sheng Minglin smiled.

The biggest influence in the world of buying and selling news, and having so much goodwill towards Emperor Mingxi and the court, such a person must be attracted!I will definitely use it frequently in the future!

So Sheng Minglin didn't rush to get down to business, but instead said in a casual manner: "Speaking of Shanggang Weifeng's troubles, will it affect your operations?"

"That's not the case," Lu Wuqi talked about this, his expression became much more natural, and said: "The eagles on the mountain are all raised and prepared, and they will not affect other places for a while."

Sheng Minglin nodded and asked curiously: "Have you met the emperor?"

Lu Wuqi was silent for a moment, his ears turned a little red, and he said, "I've seen it before. When the emperor was still King Yan, he once saved my mother and me..."

He paused and emphasized: "The emperor himself doesn't know, because he saved people in several villages. My mother and I happened to be in that village. Because I was sick, my mother stayed there temporarily."

He took out a jade pendant from his body, leaned over and showed it to him: "I didn't lie to you, really."

He hung a quite large landscape pendant. Behind the pendant was the character "Yan", and another small character: "July 24th, the [-]th year of Hongwu."

Sheng Minglin quickly reviewed Emperor Mingxi's resume in his mind. From April to October in Hongwu, he really went on an expedition.

Sheng Minglin didn't ask in detail and said, "Since you admire the emperor, why don't you join the army or go to school?"

Lu Wuqi said: "What about Changmu Feierlou? After all, it is a family business, and someone must take care of it. It would be great if my father had a successful apprentice, but he didn't receive a good apprentice... I don't I'm lying to you, my father only has one son, and although he is not a single son of the eighteenth generation, he is still a single son of the third generation!"

Sheng Minglin nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

Lu Wuqi said, "What story do you want me to tell you?"

Sheng Minglin took it and gave it to him.

Lu Wuqi couldn't help but laugh as he read, and finally laughed out loud and said: "Who did this? Hahaha, it's so well written! What a talent!"

Sheng Minglin smiled and said, "It's not convenient to say."

"Okay, okay," Lu Wuqi said, "Then I'll take this business."

Sheng Minglin asked: "How much silver?"

"No need," Lu Wuqi waved his hand proudly: "My life is quite valuable. If you don't care about me anymore, how can I care about you? If you had come out with this story earlier, I wouldn't have paid for it. Are you suspicious..."

Sheng Minglin smiled and thanked him, and then asked: "If you charge money, how much will you charge?"

"300 taels?" Lu Wuqi said: "If I like you, I can get 200 taels. If I don't like you, I will ask you for 500 taels. Not necessarily. In fact, this news is relatively easy to spread, because this kind of news is just a loss. When Xing Xingzi goes in, it will spread by itself, so I won’t charge you a lot of money.”

Sheng Minglin nodded suddenly.

Then he asked: "Do you also sell news?"

Lu Wuqi said: "Sell it!"

Sheng Minglin asked: "How much information is there about the Holy Religion? What is the price?"

Lu Wuqi said: "Yes, there are quite a few, what's the price..." He chuckled and came over and said something in Sheng Minglin's ear.

(End of this chapter)