Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Glancing at Mo Xuan with an indifferent expression, Nangong Junfei deliberately lowered his voice with an inexplicable meaning: "It is said that they left in a hurry last night."

"Leaving in a hurry last night?" A trace of doubt flashed across Qingyun's eyes: "Brother Nangong, do you know the reason?"

Mo Xuan said that the ancestor of Nangong Junfei was one of the heroes who helped the founding emperor to build the country, but after the founding of the country, he refused the reward of the founding emperor's appointment as king and minister, and brought his descendants to live in seclusion. Set foot in the court.

However, that ancestor was knowledgeable and wise, and the family was also full of talents. After all these years, the power of the Nangong family should not be underestimated.

And Nangong Junfei is the current patriarch, and his Wen Tao and Wu Lue are outstanding, so it is easy to find out the movements of Xiao Yuming and others.

"The secret report said..."

As soon as he said three words, Nangong Junfei felt two icy gazes from the front left, and he trembled undetectably, with such a terrific aura, such a pressing pressure!So, Nangong Junfei wisely turned his tongue: "The specific reason remains to be investigated." After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Mo Xuan, and sure enough, the atmospheric pressure returned to normal.

For the sudden cold that came and went quickly, Lan Jue and the others felt it, except for Qingyun who was immersed in his thoughts. They looked at Mo Xuan subconsciously, and then remained silent together.

Under the cover of the wide long sleeves, Mo Xuan held Qing Yun's hand tightly and said softly: "It's important, other things can be discussed later."

Hearing Mo Xuan's words, Qingyun put away her thoughts, nodded slightly, walked to the seats with Mo Xuan and the others and sat down, quietly watching the martial arts competition in the arena.

The last three martial arts masters still did not show up. Linghu Changan also unexpectedly did not show up today. According to Master Mingyin, he suddenly caught a cold last night and was unable to come. The conference ended hastily before noon.

"Brother Mo Xian......"

Master Mingyin and Daoist Pu Shan both walked in front of Mo Xuan and the others, and were about to say something, a middle-aged man suddenly came over and saluted Mo Xuan: "The villain Linghu Yuan has seen Mr. Mo."

"Butler Linghu, you don't need to be too polite." Holding Qingyun's hand, he slowly stood up, Mo Xuan looked indifferent.

Linghu Yuan smiled, and looked at Mo Xuan with a little more flirtatious and flattering eyes: "My master invited Mr. Mo to visit the house."

The people present were not ordinary people, so it was natural to see that Linghu Yuan was enthusiastic about Mo Xuan, and couldn't help but have different expressions. After all, Linghu Chang'an tried his best to invite Mo Xuan to Diewu Villa yesterday, and Sima Zhao's heart was already a passerby Everyone knows.

Frowning slightly, Mo Xuan said indifferently: "Didn't you say that I will think about it for a few days? Why does the owner of the Linghu Village ask me to go to the mansion again today?"

"Uh......"

Unexpectedly, Mo Xuan would ask such a question, Linghu Yuan choked, and quickly apologized with a smile: "My master has something important to discuss with Mr. Mo, so he ordered the servant to come and invite Mr. Mo." A look of disdain was hidden in Man Han Behind the smile and respectful eyes.

"Since that's the case, please ask Butler Linghu to lead the way." Really sleepy came to deliver pillows, and they happened to be going to Diewu Villa.

Nangong Junfei next to him smiled and said, "I heard that the Diewu Villa is beautiful and picturesque. I wonder if I can visit it?"

"It is said that the owner of Linghu Village has a peerless ancient sword in his collection. The poor Taoist also wants to appreciate it, so let's just go together." Daoist Pu Shan turned to Master Mingyin and said, "Chess basket, are you going or not?"

Master Mingyin clasped his palms together and said the Buddha's name, the meaning is self-evident.

"There are so many masters in Diewu Villa, this pavilion master is going to witness whether the rumors are true." Ye Youlan folded her arms around her chest, with an appearance that strangers should not enter.

"This..." Linghu Yuan's expression remained unchanged, but he felt troubled in his heart. The master definitely didn't want Ye Youlan and the others to come to the door, but these people were either highly respected or outstanding in martial arts, and he wasn't the only servant who could It can be stopped.

"Steward Linghu, don't be in any trouble." Taoist Master Pushan said gently, "The poor Daoists have a very close relationship with Brother Mo Xian, and it's rare to see him. This time, it's natural to catch up on the old days. Since the Diewu Villa is not convenient for the poor Daoists If there are no one to go, then we have to ask the owner of Linghu Village to come out and talk."

Linghu Yuan's complexion changed, he thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "You guys, please come with the villain." The master ordered him to invite Mr. Mo back. If you don't invite Mr. Mo back, since the master never asks the reason, he will deal with it first. One can imagine the consequences of the practice of the disadvantaged.

Watching the group leave, some martial artists who hadn't left the top of Danjing Mountain sighed secretly, or gloated at their misfortune.

To them, Mr. Mo is a god-like existence, and the old man Linghu Chang'an actually wanted Mr. Mo to marry him, he was looking for his own death!

In the magnificent hall of Diewu Villa, Qing Yun and the others were sipping tea leisurely.

"As expected of the richest man in Xinggu County, look at the decoration, look at the furnishings... Tsk tsk, it really makes people linger!" Ever since entering the gate of the villa, Nangong Junfei sighed from time to time.

Picking up the hot tea served by the maid on the table and handing it to Qing Yun, Mo Xuan said lightly: "If Brother Xian likes it, he can stay for a long time."

The servants who were waiting on the sidelines were so shocked that cold sweat broke out on their foreheads. They all knew that the master and miss wanted to recruit Mr. Mo into their marriage, but who knew that Mr. Mo not only didn't appreciate it, but also passed it on to others. I really don't know what Mr. Mo thinks. How many people can't ask for so much wealth, but Mr. Mo pushes it away?

"Brother Yu is so blessed, but I can't afford it." Glancing at Qing Yun, whose face was as calm as water, Nangong Junfei looked at Mo Xuan and said meaningfully: "But if Brother Yu is willing to let go, Brother Yu will accept it with pleasure!" Shining brightly.

Taking a sip of the hot tea in her hand, Qingyun smiled and said: "Since Brother Xian likes it, it's okay for me to make the decision for Brother Xian, but what will Brother Xian give in exchange?"

Doing business is naturally profitable.

"What does Miss Yun want?"

"Brother Xian, what do you think?"

There was a slight smile on Pingfan's face, but the dark eyes were shining like a fox. Nangong Junfei's heart trembled when he saw Nangong Junfei. He secretly marveled at how smart the Ninth Princess really was. At the same time, he was annoyed at his recklessness. Hurry to get into the heart of the nine princesses, although his original intention is to take Diewu Villa into his pocket.

"How about an additional 300 million taels of military resources?" Nangong Junfei said in a secret voice: No one knows that although the Nangong family has withdrawn from the court, they have been secretly responsible for providing military supplies to the imperial army. The emperor sent special personnel to coordinate, and it has not changed for hundreds of years.

Sipping tea elegantly, Qingyun shook her head slightly.

"500 million taels."

Qingyun still shook her head and said nothing.

"800 million taels."

. . . . . .

Nangong Junfei gritted his teeth and said, "Twenty percent of the income from all the properties of the Nangong family!" Before Qingyun could say anything, he said, "This is extra military funding, younger brothers and sisters should hold their hands high, otherwise my Nangong family's People are going to drink the northwest wind!"

Playing with the teacup in her hand, Qingyun turned her body slightly, and said in a secret voice: "Twenty percent of the income is indeed a lot, but it's just a drop in the bucket for the Nangong family. Besides, Linghu Chang'an has three silver veins in his hand. Wealth is even more immeasurable, how can you say that Brother Xian is making a steady profit, isn't he?"

"Seriously?" Nangong Junfei frowned. He originally came for Linghu Chang'an's wealth buried in Diewu Villa, and he never thought about the three silver veins.

Qingyun smiled and said nothing.

"Let's talk, what are the conditions for younger brothers and sisters?" The Nangong family can stand for hundreds of years, and the previous patriarchs are naturally by no means mediocre. Nangong Junfei is even better than blue.

"The condition is..." Qing Yun's eyes flashed a sly light: "First, [-]% of the Nangong family's property, including the original military supplies; second, each generation of Nangong family children must have two most Outstanding elites entered the court as officials, fully assisted the emperors of all dynasties, only loyal to the emperors of all dynasties, and swore to the death that they would not betray! This palace swears as the next emperor: as long as the Sima family is not destroyed, the Nangong family will be safe! This article will also be included in the Sima family's ancestral instructions! If the future emperor violates this promise and wants to be unfavorable to the Nangong family, the Nangong family can discuss with the Hulong clan to abolish the emperor and install a new one!"

Nangong Junfei couldn't help being shocked when he heard this.

He has known for a long time that the current emperor intends to pass on the Ninth Princess, and he also knows that the Ninth Princess is intelligent and wise and loves the people like a son.

Whether it's him or the entire Nangong family, it's not that they don't believe in the current emperor and the nine princesses, but they don't believe in imperial power.

In fact, the Nangong family was already a famous family in the previous dynasty, but the emperors of the previous dynasties were jealous and arbitrary, cruel and cruel. The Nangong family finally suffered the catastrophe of extermination. Only the ancestor, a child under ten years old, survived, so the ancestor After assisting the founding emperor to establish the country, he resolutely declined the founding emperor's reward and went back to the private sector, and strictly ordered future generations not to easily set foot in the court.

In the hundreds of years since the founding of the new dynasty, even though the Nangong family has been performing the duty of secretly supplying military supplies to the imperial army, they have encountered several catastrophes. Outstanding children die because of frustration.

Now Princess Nine makes such an oath as the next emperor, which shows the sincerity and determination of Princess Nine. It is false to say that he is not moved, it is just. . . . . .

"Patriarch Nangong doesn't need to rush to make a decision. He will answer me when he thinks clearly!" Seeing Nangong Junfei's struggle, Qingyun comforted him in a secret voice. After all, it is related to the future fate of the entire Nangong family. She will think twice.

"Princess Nine's great love and trust for my Nangong family, I, Nangong Junfei, feel deeply! As for these two conditions" Nangong Junfei looked directly at Qingyun. . . . . .