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

Chapter 429 The Myopic Wei Feng

Wei Feng was wronged, he wanted to send the key to unraveling the formation to the palace, but he couldn't stand being stopped by Prince Ji, he came and went, and he gave up.

But the little emperor didn't know Wei Feng's situation, so there was an imperial decree, only saying that there were too many sorrows in the past, and there was not enough manpower in the capital, so he called Wei Feng back to Beijing to resume his post.

When Fan Desi arrived in the capital, the news that the thing had appeared in Bian Yang had spread all over the country under the control of Qianji Pavilion for a hundred years.

Therefore, on the way to Bianyang when the imperial decree was passed on, some green forest heroes can be seen everywhere, some generals, wealthy businessmen, friends, and more unknown people. During this time, they all flocked to Bianyang, but none People who dare to enter the city ahead of time are afraid that they will become the ghosts of some murderous god.

Ji Li sat in the restaurant and observed the direction of the city gate, with his elbows resting on the window, his fingers lightly crossed together against his chin, his eyes without warmth kept watching, and Zhui Feng quickly wrote a pen beside him. Who is recorded.

"These people are among the top ten wealthy merchants in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty." Ji Li said, and took a sip of a cup of tea with his fingers closed, "You have to remember, it will be of great use in the future."

"Why?" Zhuifeng is a little strange. Logically speaking, even if it is a record, it should also record those people with strong martial arts who can become a threat to them, but rich businessmen?What does it mean?
"Because we're going to fight," Ji Li squinted his eyes and glanced at Zhui Feng, "It's best to get the money from them."

The place of Bianyang has always been synonymous with poverty. After all, no one is willing to invest money in such a turbulent place, because it may be completely destroyed when a war breaks out. It is a waste of money.

But recently it has been different. Ever since the news spread that Quan’s treasure appeared in Bianyang, all the enthusiasm came here, and almost regarded it as a holy place of worship. The price starts from the floor. Originally, a guest room cost less than 20 cents, but under his acquiescence, it skyrocketed overnight to [-] or even [-] taels a night. It is still hard to find such a good room. It's even more amazing, even if it's expensive, you don't have to get it.

The best and most expensive rooms in the city are occupied by people who are either rich or expensive. Those people are the main targets of Ji Li, so Pai Zhuifeng followed, watched, and "take care" of them.

Wolfhawk was once left in Xijiang, and after Xijiang was turned upside down, he continued to follow Ji Li.

That night, Zhuifeng came out to check the situation, and when he met a vigilant wolf eagle, he went up to him and asked, "Zhuifeng, what do you think our lord wants to gather so many people together?"

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest." Zhuifeng took the flagon from Wolfhawk's hand, and took a sip of the strong wine.

"I don't understand, even if our lord wants to occupy Bian Yang and drive Wei Feng away, there is a more subtle way, and that is more in line with the lord's style, but he is so big now that he even does not hesitate to expose himself. Secretly, I think his target is not only Bian Yang." Langying shook his head, looking at Tianzi Room No. [-] in the inn across the street, where an even more extraordinary person lives.

Wolfhawk doesn't understand, doesn't understand what Ji Li's purpose of gathering these people here is.

Zhuifeng didn't directly explain this problem, but said to him: "You have seen the temper of the master recently, Wolfhawk, if you are really worried that he will go crazy, we will do our best to help him take this ship Steer well, the more dangerous and terrifying the rudder he is steering, the more we sailors must do our best to help him support the hull."

"I see, I won't ask about these things anymore," Langying sighed, "Don't worry, although I am not as good as you in skills, it may not be the same in other places."

He patted Zhuifeng on the shoulder, took the jug and went on guard. At this moment, Zhuifeng suddenly remembered that Wolfhawk was in the middle of his family. Before he entered Qianji Pavilion, he seemed to be a son of a merchant family.

In October, when the dark tide is surging, the heavens seem to know that a shocking change is brewing between the heavens and the earth. It has been snowing heavily for several days, and it seems to be falling from the sky like a snowball.

The sun in the sky still can't break through the thick clouds, and the snow has not melted for a long time, and it gets more and more compacted, getting dirtier every day, and the dirt looks like it was stirred out of mud.

It seems that everyone is waiting, waiting for a thunderstorm one day, and then splitting the sky.

The day finally came, and there was a thunderstorm, Ji Li, who had not seen anyone in the room for several days and did not go out, suddenly opened the door, and said to Zhui Feng, "Let them all go to Wei Feng's place."

People are like this, the more they have no one, the more they want to pursue something. Ugly people work hard to change their appearance, and poor people work hard to earn money. This is understandable. They are all guaranteeing that they can While surviving, change your living environment.

However, if one day you can't even guarantee your survival, you will be putting the cart before the horse. Wei Feng, he is such a person, doing things that put the cart before the horse.

Wei Feng has been retreating in the house for several days, studying the remnants of the formation diagram engraved on the key every day, occasionally knowing that there is something strange outside, but he doesn't care too much.

These days, he has already achieved quite a lot of results in the use of troops just by reading these fragments, so he is very encouraged, and he doesn't care much about the situation at the foot of the mountain. Anyway, this is the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. If you want to play wild, you have to look at it. Is it that piece of material, not to mention that Wei Feng confidently believes that with these soldiers in his hands, it is enough to kill them bloody.

On the contrary, the counselor beside Wei Feng found that something was wrong. If Quan's things are so important, why did Zhui Feng run away for so long and no one came back to fetch them?This looked more and more like a conspiracy, so he reminded Wei Feng several times.

"Master Wei, this thing is not suitable for us to keep, why not go back to Beijing earlier and present it to the emperor."

Wei Feng, who used to be just a sloppy grass on the wall, is now a little impatient to drive the counselor out. He thinks this thing is too delicate, the more he looks at it, the more he can't put it down, give it to the emperor?If it doesn't exist, he not only wants to continue to understand the fragments, but also wants to get all the formation diagrams, so that he can become an existence under one person and above ten thousand people.

On this day, Wei Feng received the emperor's imperial decree, which was just like what the emperor said, "There is no one available in Beijing, and Wei Feng is ordered to return to Beijing quickly to resume his post."

Wei Feng only glanced at it, and then his eyes fell on the fragment of the formation map again. He has been obsessed with comprehension these days, and he never took a second look at the imperial decree. What's going on?"

(End of this chapter)