In this weird world, I can consecrate the gods

Even among the royal family, only a few people are qualified to know this kind of secret information about innate spiritual treasures.

How could she, a third-generation princess, be qualified to know about the innate spiritual treasure? I just heard a little bit of gossip.

I heard people say that this innate spiritual treasure can bring people back to life and has incredible abilities.

After finally getting rid of Mrs. Rongguo, Cui Yu looked at the documents in front of the desk with a pair of thoughtful eyes: "After looking through all the industries of the Shen family, the only one that seems to be successful is the textile industry. .Silk has always been a hugely profitable industry and the hard currency of this world."

The value of silk is not lower than that of gold, and it is a rare item that only nobles can afford.

"Logically speaking, silk shouldn't lose money. Why does the government need to repay the money every year?" Countless thoughts flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

Before Cui Yu could figure it out, Hai Lan rushed over in a hurry: "Have you ever chosen a good industry? If you can't choose an industry well, I can help you."

"What's going on with this silk manor? How could it lose money?" Cui Yu looked at Hai Lan and pulled out the documents about silk.

"I don't know. You also know that I am not familiar with the affairs of the family. My wife is taking care of the family. How can I get involved in the family's property? I am just a daughter-in-law who has never married." Hailan sighed quietly.

"Have you chosen an industry?" Hailan asked.

"Just this Silk Village." Cui Yu replied tepidly.

"Are you sure? Once you make a decision, you can't change it. Even if you want to regret it by then, it's too late!" Hai Lan looked at Cui Yu: "Don't make a decision in a hurry. I'll go find out for you. News."

Hai Lan left in a hurry, his whole body was so busy that his feet didn't even touch the ground.

An hour later, Hai Lan turned back: "This silk village began to decline three years ago. The reason is that the silkworms in the village always died for some unknown reason, causing the village to continue to lose money. This year, the elders in charge of the family are preparing to sell the village. Sell ​​it, there is something evil about that place, and all the silkworms will not survive for three days after being brought into Zhuangzi. It is not wise for you to choose this Zhuangzi. I am afraid that you will need to spend a lot of time in order to figure out the cause of death of silkworms in Zhuangzi. "

Cui Yu shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I will choose this industry. You can go and report it to the old lady!"

There is no doubt about Cui Yu’s words. Cui Yu is really no stranger to silkworm farming.

In his previous life, Cui Yuke had been involved in this industry, working in a dyeing and weaving factory, and he had an incomparable knowledge of various silks, fabrics, etc.

If he wants to make money in a short time, he must rely on silk.

Moreover, he has the magical power of creation, and he can also cheat directly through the magical power. No matter how he looks at it, he will definitely win.

Hai Lan glanced at Cui Yu and saw that Cui Yu was serious. He didn't try to persuade him anymore, but gave up on Cui Yu's method of making money. He said to himself: "Well, no matter what, the victory is slim. He was raised in a mountain village." My child, how do you know how to do business? I will choose a shop, and if I can be lucky enough to run it successfully, I will transfer it to him. "

Hai Lan did not have hope in Cui Yu, but decided to start a business on his own. If it was successful, he would use his own business to help Cui Yu.

Cui Yu didn't know what Hai Lan was thinking. In the afternoon, Hai Lan sent the land deed, handed it to Cui Yu, and then left in a hurry.

Cui Yu told Ying'er to prepare the carriage, then called on the servants in the mansion to follow, and the group headed towards Silkworm Village.

How could he know what was going on without seeing it with his own eyes?

The carriage creaked, and the servants pushed the passers-by arrogantly, driving the passing people away to make way for Cui Yu's carriage.

Cui Yu sat in the carriage and watched, his eyes sweeping over the dozen or so servants of Rongguo Duke's mansion. They were all dressed in brocade clothes. They were no worse than ordinary wealthy people. They held sticks in their hands and kept driving and beating the people, making them look even more ferocious. some.

Cui Yu did not stop him, but watched quietly, looking at the frightened people on both sides, and slowly lowered the curtain.

If the servants of the Duke of Rongguo don't do evil things, there are other nobles who do it. The common people are just goods and have no human rights. When they die, they can only be compensated with a little money. He can't change this world!

Cui Yu can control the servants of the Duke's mansion, and can he control countless nobles in the Great Zhou Dynasty?

All he could do was watch.

The carriage galloped past, all the way out of the city, and came to a place surrounded by mountains and rivers, with willows leaning on it.

"Sir, Zhuangzi is here!" the servant in charge said to the carriage road.

There was a bit of carelessness on his face, and he didn't seem to have much respect.

Cui Yu opened the curtain and saw a high wall. The area enclosed by the wall was probably not ten miles in radius.

Willows rise high from the ground through the fence, looking very festive.

At the gate of Zhuangzi, eight strong men in short-sleeved shirts sat together, eating melon seeds, and their laughter echoed nearby.

"Is this the silkworm farm of Duke Rongguo?" Cui Yu said to himself.

"Go in." Cui Yu got off the carriage.

"Stop, this is the solemn place of Duke Rongguo. No one is allowed to enter without permission." The eight strong men stood up, staring at Cui Yu with their eyes, holding simple knives and sticks in their hands.

"You are blind. This is the legitimate son of Duke Rongguo and the future heir of Duke Rongguo. Why don't you open the gate of the manor quickly?" The man reprimanded angrily, with a hint of contempt in his eyes as he cursed. This contempt was directed at Cui Yu.

"I don't know who the legitimate son of Duke Rong is. I only know that Young Master Shen has issued an order. If you want to go in, ask for Master Shen's edict. As long as Master Shen opens his mouth or brings Master Shen's sign, we will naturally let him. You go in." The leading man in Canzhuang looked at Cui Yu, his eyes full of teasing.

"Master, what do you think about this?" The servants in Duke Rongguo's palace looked at Cui Yu and bowed to Cui Yu for instructions. On the surface, they seemed to be respectful, but in fact they were waiting for Cui Yu to make a fool of himself.

Cui Yu took over the identity of Shenqi. He was the direct young master of Duke Rongguo. He was the first heir to the Duke of Rongguo and had the first rank of power in the palace. If he was blocked by a few servants today, , his personal arrival is not as good as an order from the gods. How can Cui Yu overwhelm the Duke of Rongguo when word spreads?

The reputation of Shenqi will be ruined!

When the time comes, the stewards and servants in the mansion will think that Cui Yu is inferior to God, and everyone will turn to God to pray. What else were we fighting for at that time?

It was difficult for me to move around in the Rongguo Duke's mansion.

"You servants, dare to stop me?" Cui Yu opened the curtain again and glanced at the servants.

"Sir, we are just following orders. I am just an inconspicuous servant. Please don't anger me." The man who led the manor said, and the melon seed peels flew from his mouth and stuck to the On the head of Cui Yu's horse.

"What's your name?" Cui Yu asked.

The man's expression changed when he heard this. After all, Shenqi was also the son of the Duke of Guo. Once he returned and took revenge, it was just a matter of words to kill him.

"What's your name?" Cui Yu's voice gradually became louder.

The man stopped eating melon seeds and looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes. Cui Yu's eyes were full of joy and anger, and his eyes were full of seriousness: "Uncle, we are just following the master of the gods."

"I ask you what your name is, just answer your name directly." Cui Yu said again.

"Does the young master want to take revenge afterwards?" The servant looked at Cui Yu.

Cui Yu had no expression on his face when he heard this: "What's your name?"

"The villain's name is Shunliu." Faced with Cui Yu's aggressive questioning, the man finally spoke, with a bit of seriousness in his voice.

Cui Yu chuckled when he heard this: "Is it okay? I understand! Are you sure you don't want to open the door for me?"

"This is the iron law set by the young master of the spirit. I don't dare to violate it. If you want to go in, just go to the master of the spirit. Why bother the villain again?" Shunliu's attitude softened a little at this time, and he stopped knocking the seeds. .

After all, he is the eldest son of the Shen family. Even if he is a servant and has support behind him, his confidence has weakened at this time.

Even if he was protected by gods, Cui Yu wouldn't be in too much trouble if he wanted to kill him afterwards.

"You blind bitch!" Cui Yu snorted coldly and looked at the leader of the guards of Rongguo Palace: "Kill him!"

"Young master, the state-owned legal family has family rules. This person is just following orders and obeying the orders of the master of the gods. He has no intention of conflict. Why do you have trouble with this servant?" After hearing this, the leader of the guards of the Duke's Mansion persuaded Cui Yuxiang. .

"It seems that the god's hand is indeed long enough, and he actually extended his hand into the Duke's palace." Cui Yu said in a cold voice while sitting in the carriage.

Hearing Cui Yu's words, the head guard's heart trembled, and a bad premonition came into his heart. Just when he was about to explain, a ball of flame suddenly surged in, and the head guard screamed, and was burned in the three-flavored true fire. Nothingness.

Now that he is a god, many methods cannot be used easily, but the three flavors of true fire do not hinder him.

After all, the head guard was also a first-class guard leader in Duke Rong's palace. He had a high position and was considered the core of the palace. However, he died at the hands of Cui Yu, which immediately frightened the servants in the field.

The guard guarding the manor quickly knelt down on the ground. Shunliu's body was trembling and shaking: "Master, spare my life! Master, spare your life! I still have an eighty-year-old mother who has no one to take care of me. Please spare my life..."

"Smooth." Cui Yu said meaningfully while sitting in the carriage.

"Please give me your instructions, Master." Shunliu quickly climbed to the carriage and knelt in front of Cui Yu.

"There's nothing wrong with showing loyalty to others, and there's nothing wrong with even joining a certain camp, but you have to weigh your own strength, act within your capabilities, and don't cause a big mess." Cui Yu spoke, and flames popped up. , in an instant all the guards guarding the manor were burnt to charcoal.

"God pray!!! You are such a cruel heart! They have been the slaves of our Shen family for generations. They have been with my Shen family for hundreds of years. You are so cruel and cruel, regardless of your old feelings. How can you call the people in the house if word spreads about it? The servant has returned home?" At this moment, there was a roar, and a figure was seen hurriedly pushing open the door, looking at the puddles of charcoal on the ground, his eyes full of shock, never thought that Cui Yu could be so cruel, Kill him at the slightest disagreement.

"Who are you!" Cui Yu asked slowly while sitting on the carriage.

"The bloodline of the second son of the previous generation Rong Guogong: Shenxu, you should call me third brother. Our grandfathers are the same person!" Shenxu's eyes were full of gloom.

Cui Yu didn't take the words of the so-called third brother seriously. Although this is a big family with blood inheritance, seniority is the most important thing, and the power of the clan is great, Cui Yu didn't intend to betray his opponent: "What, you want to block me?"

"The state has national laws, and the family has family rules. Even if you are a servant, if you make a mistake, you should be dealt with according to the family law. You killed eight slaves, which is a taboo within my clan. You still need to follow me to the ancestral temple to receive the family law." Shenxu did not respond to Cui Yu's words, but changed the topic.

As long as Cui Yu is intercepted outside the manor, there will naturally be more room for manipulation and more means to attack Cui Yu's prestige.

"You are already on my opposite side, and you still dare to discuss family law with me?" Cui Yu smiled, and his heart trembled. Cui Yu's eyes at this time were so penetrating.

The next moment, another ball of three-flavor divine fire flew out, and Shenxu's eyes were full of disbelief: "You and I are of the same race, and we are blood relatives for three generations. You dare to kill me?"

Shenxu's eyes were full of horror: "Madman! Madman! You are simply a fucking madman!"

Shenxu wanted to run, but how could he escape from the three-flavored true fire? Shenxu was covered by the three-flavored true fire that covered the sky and the earth in his breath.

Seeing that Shenxu was about to die, a shout suddenly came from a distance: "Stop."

The void twisted, and a figure walked out of thin air. He looked at Shenxu, who was enveloped by the three-flavor divine fire. His pupils could not help but shrink rapidly: "Shenqi, how dare you! He is your blood relative!"

The visitor was wearing a bright yellow robe, with nine lifelike red dragon embroideries on the robe. The next moment, the embroidery on the visitor's robe came to life, and a fire dragon opened its mouth, swallowing up the flames.

Shenxu was saved and staggered to the man's side: "Brother, God pray, this guy is crazy! God pray, this guy is crazy! He actually dares to harm his own people! He is completely crazy!"

The man did not speak, but looked at Cui Yu with his eyes: "You seem to be different from before."

Cui Yu did not answer, but asked: "Who are you? Are you also blocking me from entering the manor?"

"You don't even remember me. It seems that you have really lost your memory. No wonder your temperament has changed drastically." The man frowned: "Since you have chosen this manor, of course I have no reason to stop you. These servants I dare to be disrespectful to you, and I really deserve to die. There is just something I want to remind you, and I hope you listen carefully, otherwise you will regret it too late."

"Oh?" Cui Yu looked at the man in front of him who looked like a crown jewel, but was gentle and open-minded. His demeanor was indeed extraordinary and he had the temperament of a leader. He looked like an extraordinary person. No wonder the elders of the entire Shen family supported him. he.

Yes, looking at the man in front of him, Cui Yu had already guessed the identity of the man in front of him: a god.

In the past, the servants made things difficult, and the gods made things difficult, all because of the instructions of the gods. The god was hiding in secret and watching, otherwise how would those eight servants dare to talk back to him?

It's a pity that the other party miscalculated Shenqi's character. If it was really Shenqi, he would naturally go back and then make plans. He, a noble young master, couldn't fight with his servants and lose his status if word spread. But unfortunately, the gods never expected that Shen Qi had been replaced by Cui Yu, and he went on a killing spree without restraint. Even the gods didn't react. Eight of his close servants were beaten to death by Cui Yu.