Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 181
Lian Qingcheng didn't question Jili's words, just because she cheated the two families, she didn't believe that Jili would let the two families go so easily.

After all, just getting the firecracker is not enough for Ayu to gain a firm foothold in Xijiang.

Lian Qingcheng was completely exhausted, lying on the bed and falling into a deep sleep, no matter how much Ji Li moved her, Lian Qingcheng did not see any reaction.

He quietly accompanied Lian Qingcheng for a while, and when the sky became brighter, Ji Li left lightly.

Looking at the direction of departure, Ji Li seemed to be preparing to go to Mengcha Lanlong.

What happened last night made Mengcha Lanlong still unable to recover from the situation. Lying on the soft mahogany bed, he only felt numb in his hands and feet. No matter how many layers of quilts were covered, he could not warm his terribly cold heart.

"Patriarch, Lord Ji, please see me." The voice of the servant was as soft as a mosquito screeching, because if there was any movement, Mengcha Lanlong would be frightened.

Mengcha Lanlong waved his hand, but Jili had already walked in from the door before he could see the two words, "It's not the style of Patriarch Mengcha to thank guests behind closed doors."

"What are you doing here?" Mengcha Lanlong asked Jili with a vigilant face, "You are not welcome in my Mengcha family."

"Patriarch Mengcha said this," Ji Li sat down beside Mengcha Lanlong's bed with a smile on his face. The early spring morning in Western Xinjiang was still a bit cold, so he reached out and took Mrs. Tang beside the bed into his arms, "Yesterday You and I are still very happy to cooperate, why did you turn your face and deny anyone today?"

While talking, he also made a heartbroken look.

"Ji Li," Mengcha Lanlong was very annoyed by Ji Li's appearance, and it took him a long time to suppress the urge to fight Ji Li to the death, "Do you dare to say that the theft of the firecracker has nothing to do with you?"

Ji Li's movement of hugging Mrs. Tang remained unchanged, but his smiling face withdrew, "Why did Patriarch Mengcha speak like this? Back then, all the hidden guards of my king's Qianji Pavilion followed Fucha's house, but This king is also with you, where did you find the time and manpower to remove such a big pile of firecrackers?"

After a pause, Ji Li took out a list from his sleeve as if he had suddenly thought of something, "I almost forgot, this is the pension for the casualties of my king's Qianji Pavilion, as well as the expenses for soup and medicine, please check it out with the owner of the family Down."

Mengcha Lanlong was stunned for a moment, but only then did he realize that he had told Jili at that time that the casualties of the hidden guards of Qianji Pavilion would be reimbursed.

Taking the list in Ji Li's hand, just glanced at it, Mengcha Lanlong almost jumped out of the bed, "You...how can you have such a large number of casualties in Qianji Pavilion!"

Where is the compensation for casualties and expenses for soup and medicine?According to what is written above, the Qianji Pavilion has already been wiped out by the entire army, okay?

"Patriarch means that this king is defrauding you of Mengcha's money?" Ji Li's face turned cold, and his aura also became cold.

Mengcha Lanlong wanted to cry but had no tears, his mouth was trembling for a long time and he didn't know what to say, what does it mean?It was clearly the people who were cheating the Mengcha family!
"You..." Mengcha Lanlong panted, "Tell me, what is this?! It's just a red wound from a knife, and you asked for more than 500 taels of silver! This is not what is it?! "

Saying that, the hand holding the list did not forget to shake in front of Ji Li, as if he wanted Ji Li to see clearly.

But Ji Li looked determined to eat you, and Gu Jing Wubo looked at Mengcha Lanlong without a trace of emotion, "So, you Mengcha family want to renege? Don't forget this king's secret. Most of Wei was injured by your gunfire, why, Patriarch Mengcha wants to pretend to be ignorant?"

Does Mengcha Blue Dragon dare to say so?Can you say yes?The scuffle with Fucha's family last night had hurt their vitality, and they must not be such an enemy in the tree now, otherwise Jili will reach an agreement with anyone from either side, then Mengcha's family will definitely die in hell, and will cease to exist from now on.

His face turned pale and dark, then darkened, and after repeating this for a long while, Mengcha Lanlong gritted his teeth and said: "Your Majesty's work is so delicate, and I, Mengcha Lanlong, have to accept it. I can't take it out for a while, why don't you give it some time, Lord Ji, how about it?"

Now the top priority is to stabilize Ji Li, and then contact the Crown Prince of Eastern Zhou Dynasty. As long as the Crown Prince can help him, even if it takes half his life, Mengcha Lanlong will recognize it.

Unexpectedly, Ji Li didn't give him any chance to breathe, "This king is not a person who kills everything. In terms of friendship with the Patriarch, I will come to collect the money in three days. If the Patriarch can't get it anymore, please return." Make up your own mind."

After finishing speaking, Ji Li didn't give Mengcha Lanlong a chance to speak, threw Tang Pozi on the bed, got up and left Mengcha's house.

As soon as he left the house, he heard ghosts crying and howling wolves behind him.

"Patriarch! Patriarch! Hurry up! Go get the doctor!"

After leaving Mengcha's house, Ji Li went straight to Fucha's house.

Compared with Mengcha's house, people from Fucha's house gave a lot of winks. Before Ji Li could reach the door of Fucha's house, the concierge ran into the house like a gust of wind.

Ji Li was not in a hurry, and just waited quietly until the porter ran out of the house.

"Prince Ji, sir, please."

Fucha Wenbin propped himself up and sat on the high seat. When he saw Jili walking in, he said with a smile: "Your Majesty Ji, I'm sorry to welcome you."

After all, it was the end of the battle. Although Fucha Wenbin tried his best to look harmless, his pale face and the look of defeat between his brows could not deceive anyone.

"It's easy to say," Ji Li found a place close to Fucha Wenbin and sat down, said with a smile, "I came today to see how you are doing, do you need me to send a doctor over to take a look for you?"

Fucha Wenhu on the side clenched his fists tightly, but Fucha Wenbin coughed lightly and said, "My lord kindly accepts it, but it's just a bit of cold. I'm really terrified to trouble my lord for being so worried."

"It's fine if there's nothing to do," Ji Li said with a slight smile on his face, and smoothly took out a list from his sleeve, "Since there's nothing to do, let's talk about what happened yesterday. So the loss was heavy, this is the list of casualties that the king rushed out last night, please check the Patriarch again."

Fucha Wenbin coughed a few times, took a leisurely look at the list in Jili's hand, and saw that it read:

Knife slashed red wounds, injured ten people, 50 taels of medicine for each person, a total of 500 taels.

Gunfire killed 23 people, each with 300 taels of pension.A total of 900 taels.

and many more.

"I finally figured it out, it's seven thousand six hundred and thirty-eight taels in total," Ji Li picked up the teacup and filtered the tea leaves, took a sip and continued, "I'm not a hard-to-talk person, erase the odds, and the total is seven thousand 630 taels."

Fucha Wenbin's expression froze, and he recovered after a long time, "What does your lord mean?"

"The meaning of this king..." Ji Li gently put the teacup on the table, looked up at Fucha Wen Bin and said: "It means literally."

(End of this chapter)