The Concubine in the Coffin
Chapter 52 The most mysterious richest man in Shangluo Mainland?
Chapter 52 The most mysterious richest man in Shangluo Mainland?
A rushing voice sounded, Feng Canglan smiled, and put down the ink brush that hadn't finished writing Xie.
Everyone in the hall looked at the door together.
I saw a slender figure in a blue robe strolling over, with auspicious clouds and cranes embroidered on it calmly and elegantly.
The two strands of long hair on the temples fluttered gently as he walked, holding an incense fan, and the whole person exuded a bookish atmosphere, as if he was a noble son from a noble family.
Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly when he saw the face of the visitor.
It's him?
The richest man in mainland Shangluo—Hua Shuqing.
Zong Zhengyu pondered why Hua Shuqing came to the Prince Regent's Mansion, when a beautiful blue figure flashed by beside him.
Then there was a sweet and coquettish voice, "Why did you come here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Hua Shuqing's face was slightly stagnant, and Feng Canglan winked playfully.The corners of his mouth raised into a clear smile, "I've worked so hard for a long time."
One of the two is beautiful and soft, and the other is clean and elegant. It can be seen from the conversation that they have a close relationship.
Moreover, both of them are of the same color family, standing together they surprisingly match each other.
"It should be because of your hard work." Feng Canglan tugged Hua Shuqing's wrist and shook it, blinking his beautiful Qiushui eyes to convey the information in them.
In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Canglan is acting like a baby, Hua Shuqing is full of doting, they are simply a couple.
There was darkness under Zong Zheng Yufeng's eyes, and his eyes focused on Feng Canglan's wrist, which was tugging on Hua Shuqing.
"You." Hua Shuqing smiled fondly, and patted Feng Canglan on the head.
This move made Zong Zhengyu's eyes full of darkness.
Standing aside, Wen Fengjun was already dumbfounded.
Hua Shuqing is the richest man in Shangluo mainland, and also the owner of the Emerging Industry Newspaper. The newspaper branches under his name are distributed in every corner of Xingyun Country.
There are rumors from the outside world that there are two things that cannot be provoked in the imperial city. One is that the regent takes people's lives while talking and laughing.
The other one is this Hua Shuqing.
No one knows about his origin. He was already the richest man in Shangluo mainland when he became famous all over the world. His industries are distributed all over Shangluo mainland, and his industries also exist in other two countries.
It can be said that he is the person who holds the lifeline of the world's economy.
It is rumored that it has financial resources comparable to the treasury of the Three Kingdoms, and no one dares to provoke it.
Especially the newspaper under his name, defying power and wealth, reporting current events in the court and revealing the secrets of the aristocratic circle.
It has been exposed that countless ministers bought and sold official positions, embezzled and accepted bribes.
It was once exposed that the former prime minister was accused of falsifying evidence and deliberately framing the imperial court official.
Just when everyone thought that the owner of the small newspaper was about to die, the prime minister was found to have formed cliques, formed cliques for personal gain, and stole weapons.
In the end, the prime minister fell, Hua Shuqing was safe and sound, not a single hair was missing.
At the same time, it was also revealed that he was involved in many industries under his name, and he was the most mysterious richest man in Shangluo mainland.
Since then, not to mention officials who dare not offend, even any emperor of the Three Kingdoms has been courteous.
But it is such a legendary figure, now standing in front of him alive, he is still intimate with Feng Canglan, and his relationship looks very good.
What is their relationship?
Although this picture book looks elegant and easy-going with a bookish atmosphere, its methods are also creepy.
But now he is talking and laughing with Feng Canglan with a doting face?
"How are you doing this time?"
"Everything is fine, but I will trouble you first if you encounter something, and I will trouble you to make a trip."
"It's okay, I'm still in the imperial city anyway."
The two of them chatted and completely forgot about the other people. Zong Zhengyu was at the back, his eyes full of smoldering eyes, the knuckles of his fingers turned white while he was holding the arm, and the back of his hand could faintly see bulging veins.
"This is what you asked for, I brought it." Hua Shuqing took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his cuff.
Feng Canglan caught it with both hands, "Thank you."
Those porcelain bottles of hers walked towards Wen Fengjun and put them heavily on the table, "See if it's what you want!"
Wen Fengjun regained his senses, looked at the porcelain bottle for a long time before picking it up, opened the lid and sniffed lightly, frowning deeply.
Really ice cream.
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned back and forth on Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing.
Because of the precious and special medicinal materials, there are only two bottles of Bing Muscle Ointment Ghost Hand in the world.
One of the bottles was given to his master, who gave it to him as a gift.
The other bottle is said to have been given to a friend by the ghost doctor, and that friend is Hua Shuqing?
Wen Fengjun's brows twitched, if Hua Shuqing knew the ghost doctor, Zong Zhengyu's poison would be cured.
"How is it? Is it ice cream?" Feng Canglan folded his arms around his chest, looking at Wen Fengjun with a half-smile,
He put the cork on, nodded and said, "Yes."
Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, "So can we fulfill our promise?"
This promise is naturally the promise that Wen Fengjun knelt down and kowtowed to his father when he said he had lost the Bingji cream.
Hua Shuqing didn't know, so he came up and stood beside Feng Canglan and asked softly, "Promise? What promise?"
Just as Feng Canglan was about to explain, Wen Fengjun knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Father."
"……"Depend on!
Are you a little arrogant for being so straightforward, she is still preparing to fight for three hundred rounds.
Not interesting.
This matter ended, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Hua Shuqing's eyebrows turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Zong Zhengyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair and was surrounded by hostility.
He walked up and down, with a smile on his face, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.
"Lan'er is in the Prince Regent's Mansion, thank you for taking care of me."
The two stood and sat, one high and one low, with their eyes facing each other.
Lightning and flint, filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Zong Zhengyu twitched the corners of his lips, and his eyes staggered away from Huashu Qing and fell on Feng Canglan, "She is my concubine, and the Prince Regent's Palace is her home, so how can I take care of her?"
Zong Zhengyu's pupils were oozing with coldness, standing with Hua Shuqing's Qingfeng Mingyue, his style of painting was really strange.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Feng Canglan hurriedly pulled Hua Shuqing, "This is your first visit to the palace, I will show you around."
After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Zong Zhengyu, "My lord, I will take my friends for a stroll."
Before Zong Zhengyu could respond, he dragged Hua Shuqing away.
Zong Zhengyu squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, and the armrest in his hand turned into powder.
Wen Fengjun looked at the back of the two of them leaving and thought deeply, "How could Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing know two people and still have a very good relationship."
He inadvertently said, which attracted Zong Zhengyu's sharp and cold eyes, "Are you okay?"
Wen Fengjun turned his pupils slightly, but did not reply, "There are only two bottles of this ice cream, one bottle is with me, and the other bottle was given to a friend by the ghost doctor."
"It's very possible that Hua Shuqing knew Immortal Ghost Hand Doctor."
"So what?" Zong Zhengyu's pitch-black eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be melted, and there was a terrifying hostility hidden in them.
"Aren't we looking for a ghost doctor? You can ask Hua Shuqing about it."
"Looking at the relationship between Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing, it should be no problem to ask about the ghost doctor." Wen Fengjun said what was in his mind, but Zong Zhengyu gave him a frightening look.
He didn't speak, turned the wheelchair and left.
Only when it was a drop in the ocean, Feng Canglan stopped and turned around, met Shang Huashuqing's unbelievable eyes, "You are Feng Canglan!?"
(End of this chapter)
A rushing voice sounded, Feng Canglan smiled, and put down the ink brush that hadn't finished writing Xie.
Everyone in the hall looked at the door together.
I saw a slender figure in a blue robe strolling over, with auspicious clouds and cranes embroidered on it calmly and elegantly.
The two strands of long hair on the temples fluttered gently as he walked, holding an incense fan, and the whole person exuded a bookish atmosphere, as if he was a noble son from a noble family.
Zong Zhengyu frowned slightly when he saw the face of the visitor.
It's him?
The richest man in mainland Shangluo—Hua Shuqing.
Zong Zhengyu pondered why Hua Shuqing came to the Prince Regent's Mansion, when a beautiful blue figure flashed by beside him.
Then there was a sweet and coquettish voice, "Why did you come here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
Hua Shuqing's face was slightly stagnant, and Feng Canglan winked playfully.The corners of his mouth raised into a clear smile, "I've worked so hard for a long time."
One of the two is beautiful and soft, and the other is clean and elegant. It can be seen from the conversation that they have a close relationship.
Moreover, both of them are of the same color family, standing together they surprisingly match each other.
"It should be because of your hard work." Feng Canglan tugged Hua Shuqing's wrist and shook it, blinking his beautiful Qiushui eyes to convey the information in them.
In the eyes of outsiders, Feng Canglan is acting like a baby, Hua Shuqing is full of doting, they are simply a couple.
There was darkness under Zong Zheng Yufeng's eyes, and his eyes focused on Feng Canglan's wrist, which was tugging on Hua Shuqing.
"You." Hua Shuqing smiled fondly, and patted Feng Canglan on the head.
This move made Zong Zhengyu's eyes full of darkness.
Standing aside, Wen Fengjun was already dumbfounded.
Hua Shuqing is the richest man in Shangluo mainland, and also the owner of the Emerging Industry Newspaper. The newspaper branches under his name are distributed in every corner of Xingyun Country.
There are rumors from the outside world that there are two things that cannot be provoked in the imperial city. One is that the regent takes people's lives while talking and laughing.
The other one is this Hua Shuqing.
No one knows about his origin. He was already the richest man in Shangluo mainland when he became famous all over the world. His industries are distributed all over Shangluo mainland, and his industries also exist in other two countries.
It can be said that he is the person who holds the lifeline of the world's economy.
It is rumored that it has financial resources comparable to the treasury of the Three Kingdoms, and no one dares to provoke it.
Especially the newspaper under his name, defying power and wealth, reporting current events in the court and revealing the secrets of the aristocratic circle.
It has been exposed that countless ministers bought and sold official positions, embezzled and accepted bribes.
It was once exposed that the former prime minister was accused of falsifying evidence and deliberately framing the imperial court official.
Just when everyone thought that the owner of the small newspaper was about to die, the prime minister was found to have formed cliques, formed cliques for personal gain, and stole weapons.
In the end, the prime minister fell, Hua Shuqing was safe and sound, not a single hair was missing.
At the same time, it was also revealed that he was involved in many industries under his name, and he was the most mysterious richest man in Shangluo mainland.
Since then, not to mention officials who dare not offend, even any emperor of the Three Kingdoms has been courteous.
But it is such a legendary figure, now standing in front of him alive, he is still intimate with Feng Canglan, and his relationship looks very good.
What is their relationship?
Although this picture book looks elegant and easy-going with a bookish atmosphere, its methods are also creepy.
But now he is talking and laughing with Feng Canglan with a doting face?
"How are you doing this time?"
"Everything is fine, but I will trouble you first if you encounter something, and I will trouble you to make a trip."
"It's okay, I'm still in the imperial city anyway."
The two of them chatted and completely forgot about the other people. Zong Zhengyu was at the back, his eyes full of smoldering eyes, the knuckles of his fingers turned white while he was holding the arm, and the back of his hand could faintly see bulging veins.
"This is what you asked for, I brought it." Hua Shuqing took out a small blue and white porcelain bottle from his cuff.
Feng Canglan caught it with both hands, "Thank you."
Those porcelain bottles of hers walked towards Wen Fengjun and put them heavily on the table, "See if it's what you want!"
Wen Fengjun regained his senses, looked at the porcelain bottle for a long time before picking it up, opened the lid and sniffed lightly, frowning deeply.
Really ice cream.
He raised his eyebrows, his eyes turned back and forth on Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing.
Because of the precious and special medicinal materials, there are only two bottles of Bing Muscle Ointment Ghost Hand in the world.
One of the bottles was given to his master, who gave it to him as a gift.
The other bottle is said to have been given to a friend by the ghost doctor, and that friend is Hua Shuqing?
Wen Fengjun's brows twitched, if Hua Shuqing knew the ghost doctor, Zong Zhengyu's poison would be cured.
"How is it? Is it ice cream?" Feng Canglan folded his arms around his chest, looking at Wen Fengjun with a half-smile,
He put the cork on, nodded and said, "Yes."
Feng Canglan raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips, "So can we fulfill our promise?"
This promise is naturally the promise that Wen Fengjun knelt down and kowtowed to his father when he said he had lost the Bingji cream.
Hua Shuqing didn't know, so he came up and stood beside Feng Canglan and asked softly, "Promise? What promise?"
Just as Feng Canglan was about to explain, Wen Fengjun knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Father."
"……"Depend on!
Are you a little arrogant for being so straightforward, she is still preparing to fight for three hundred rounds.
Not interesting.
This matter ended, and the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Hua Shuqing's eyebrows turned slightly, and his eyes fell on Zong Zhengyu, who was sitting in a wheelchair and was surrounded by hostility.
He walked up and down, with a smile on his face, giving people the feeling of spring breeze.
"Lan'er is in the Prince Regent's Mansion, thank you for taking care of me."
The two stood and sat, one high and one low, with their eyes facing each other.
Lightning and flint, filled with the smell of gunpowder.
Zong Zhengyu twitched the corners of his lips, and his eyes staggered away from Huashu Qing and fell on Feng Canglan, "She is my concubine, and the Prince Regent's Palace is her home, so how can I take care of her?"
Zong Zhengyu's pupils were oozing with coldness, standing with Hua Shuqing's Qingfeng Mingyue, his style of painting was really strange.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Feng Canglan hurriedly pulled Hua Shuqing, "This is your first visit to the palace, I will show you around."
After speaking, he tilted his head and looked at Zong Zhengyu, "My lord, I will take my friends for a stroll."
Before Zong Zhengyu could respond, he dragged Hua Shuqing away.
Zong Zhengyu squeezed the armrest of the wheelchair, and the armrest in his hand turned into powder.
Wen Fengjun looked at the back of the two of them leaving and thought deeply, "How could Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing know two people and still have a very good relationship."
He inadvertently said, which attracted Zong Zhengyu's sharp and cold eyes, "Are you okay?"
Wen Fengjun turned his pupils slightly, but did not reply, "There are only two bottles of this ice cream, one bottle is with me, and the other bottle was given to a friend by the ghost doctor."
"It's very possible that Hua Shuqing knew Immortal Ghost Hand Doctor."
"So what?" Zong Zhengyu's pitch-black eyes seemed to be filled with thick ink that could not be melted, and there was a terrifying hostility hidden in them.
"Aren't we looking for a ghost doctor? You can ask Hua Shuqing about it."
"Looking at the relationship between Feng Canglan and Hua Shuqing, it should be no problem to ask about the ghost doctor." Wen Fengjun said what was in his mind, but Zong Zhengyu gave him a frightening look.
He didn't speak, turned the wheelchair and left.
Only when it was a drop in the ocean, Feng Canglan stopped and turned around, met Shang Huashuqing's unbelievable eyes, "You are Feng Canglan!?"
(End of this chapter)
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