The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 125
The corner of Li Xinghe's mouth twitched, even if he was allowed to go in, there was no need for such an upright person to secretly open a corner door, and he would just go in.

Moreover, at this moment, he is wearing armor, which is the soldier who came to the rescue.

Li Xinghe gritted his teeth and said, what a big deal.

Everyone was stunned, how could it be possible that the prince actually let a bandit leader in and wouldn't let them in, what does that mean.

Then there were two people who were about to go in, but were stopped outside.

"The prince said that only those who are in charge of Lida can enter—"

"Then how can he go in?" The soldiers refused to accept, and immediately pointed to the majestic man who was following Li Xinghe.

The half-eyed tiger panicked and glared at the speaker, you kid, are you begging for a fight...

"He is from Qionglian Mountain—" At this moment, a cold voice sounded from the side, followed by a half-eyed tiger, "Hurry up—"

The half-eyed tiger immediately faltered, and pointed to the person beside him.

"My daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law—" He said and walked towards the city gate.

Everyone suddenly became angry, what do you mean.

Could it be that the rumors these days that the prince had an affair with bandits are true?

"Generals, my country's lord, please tell me, generals—" Half an hour later, when everyone was panicking and guessing, the guards came to the camps of the soldiers one by one, inviting people one by one.

These soldiers didn't want to go at first, but the person who came said that the Duke had the answer they wanted, seeing that they couldn't enter He City anyway, they listened to their thoughts and agreed.

Three days later, all the soldiers surrounding He City withdrew silently.

However, there are various versions of the ending of this scene.

There are rumors that this battle was fought so darkly that even the water in the moat outside Hecheng was stained red, and the entire Hecheng was covered with corpses. This battle was won by the imperial court. In the end, King He apparently relinquished his military power, but in fact he secretly colluded with the bandits and wanted to raise troops to rebel. Fortunately, so many loyal soldiers in the Houliang Kingdom woke up at the last moment.

There were also rumors that this war was never fought at all. It was King He who spent all his wealth and bought his life back. Since then, there has been no news of it. The corpse hanging on the city wall was not King He's body either.

Half a year later, a carriage was walking on the mountain road of Qionglian Mountain. At this time, there was no sign of bandits in Qionglian Mountain, and another name——Qionglian Mountain merchants quickly occupied the entire Houliang Kingdom. It took less than half a year. , the acquisition annexed all the merchants, and quickly spread throughout the Houliang country.

In the past, the bandits in the western border of the entire Houliang country changed their identities and transformed rapidly. Four chambers of commerce were established in the entire Houliang country, monopolizing all businesses in the entire Houliang country.

By the time everyone realized it, the Xiyu Chamber of Commerce had become an existence that had to be taken seriously, and even the imperial court was almost restrained.Civil and military officials only know that these chambers of commerce are the group of bandits from the western realm who have changed their vests.

However, with so many bandits, how could they become so rich all of a sudden, "My lord, this bandit was originally a tyrant in Shanxi, and he accumulated a lot of wealth during the war. Doing business is all about being familiar with the customs and customs of various places. Moreover, the current Houliang Kingdom needs a prosperous scene to support it. I think this is a good thing—"

"Mr. Lu, you are confused. If the people do business, the situation will be very good. These bandits are vicious people. If they control my business, won't it ruin the atmosphere of my Houliang country."

"Your Majesty doesn't need to be a warlord, but I think that these bandits have washed their identities. For my Houliang Kingdom, it is nothing but a major disaster—"

The young man on the throne immediately glared fiercely at Lu Guogong below, what happened today, he already hinted so clearly, did the other party not hear it?
The murderous look on the young man's face was already evident, but the court was silent, and Duke Lu did not open his mouth to express his opinion, so naturally no one dared to say anything.

The young man was worried about what these businessmen were doing, and what he was worried about was that there was no news about King Ling.

"Lu Guogong, can you guarantee that these bandits have really cleared their identities?" The young man's voice sank two minutes. He had mentioned these bandits for a month in a row, and he couldn't believe that Lu Guogong didn't understand what he meant.

"Your Majesty, please rest assured that they will be businessmen for a day, and they only care about their interests. This kind of relationship will not be broken. On the contrary, the high business tax is also conducive to the accumulation of our country's treasury—" Lu Guo said openly, naturally , he said this with great confidence.

Because, if King He wanted to make a move, he would have already done so. With King He's wealth and power, as long as he raised his arms, he would be able to respond endlessly.

Under such circumstances, King He chose to spend all the money of the He royal family in the treasury in exchange for an ordinary status.

Lu Guogong accepted the condition after a few days of anxiety, and the money gradually went into the treasury.

On the mountain road, the carriage continued to walk. From the outside, the carriage was very inconspicuous, and the black body was even more inconspicuous because of the dust.

It's only when you get closer that you realize that the cart pulling the horse is a rare and good horse, without a single hair on its body, and its speed is stable and very relaxed.

Looking at the carriage closer, the black wood grain of the carriage is clear, with a faint luster. If you meet someone who knows the goods, you will be surprised. It turned out that the body is made of such a large ebony tree. This inch of wood is almost equal to gold. s price.

"Daughter-in-law, I want a son—" The carriage moved forward slowly. The man, with a flattering tone, carefully beat his legs for his daughter-in-law who closed his eyes and meditated. There was a roar from outside the carriage.

"Junfeng, please slow down for me, I'm bumping my wife, I'll drink your stew—" The horse seemed to understand the words of the people, and the speed slowed down a bit.

The man went back into the carriage again, and continued to look flattering.

"Daughter-in-law, are you thirsty, do you want some snacks?"

Chu Mo opened his eyes, and glanced at the courteous marriage line.

In the blink of an eye, it has been several years, but the marriage line in this life does not have a long lifespan. If she remembers correctly, it should be this autumn. The so-called lifespan is limited.

"It will be a son—" Chu Mo said, his eyes determined.

Since he couldn't see the birth of his son, it wouldn't hurt to tell him in advance.

When Li Xinghe heard it, he immediately chuckled, in fact, it's pretty good to be a girl, but he just thinks it would be nice for the father and daughter to spoil their daughter-in-law in the future.

"It's really a son, we protect you—" Li Xinghe said immediately, carefully laid down the pillow, and watched Chu Mo fall asleep again.

This autumn has just arrived, and the fallen leaves are not yet finished. The marriage line died in an accident.

Chu Mo waited for half a year, but the higher-ups urged him urgently, and Xianxiu was the top priority.

Chu Mo left the son whom he had been thinking of in the mortal world, and entrusted him to the half-eyed tiger and the tiger cat. At the same time, what he left behind was a wealth that could rival a country.

"Xianjun, in this life, the merits and virtues are considered to be complete, and the cultivation has achieved a positive result, but a few words in the mortal fairy record can also become the talk of the mortal fairy calendar—"

Guan Diexian was talking enthusiastically, and hurriedly began to make up the recordings of mortal affairs.

Chu Mo frowned.

Consummation?
(End of this chapter)