The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

No matter how upset and unwilling she is, she has nothing to do!

Taking a deep breath, Dongfang Bubai looked calm, looked directly at Dugu Ce, and said coldly: "I can agree to your conditions. But after that, you must tell the truth about my sister's whereabouts. If not, I will turn into a ghost, I won't let you go!"

Dugu Ce smiled: "Don't worry, Master, I don't promise lightly, and once I promise, I will die without regret."

"This is the best." Dongfang Bubai nodded lightly, and asked, "Time, place?"

With a flick of his fingers, Dugu Ce pierced a crystal streamer between Dongfang Bubai's eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Please come back, Hierarch. When the time is right, I will go find the Hierarch. I have already imprinted on you, so don't worry about me looking for you." Not to you."

When the streamer hit the eyebrows, Dongfang Bubai only felt a slight chill between the eyebrows, other than that, there was nothing unusual.

But she didn't dare to be careless, she used her kung fu to inspect carefully, but she couldn't detect the slightest clue, and she felt awe-inspiring for a moment.

Taking a deep look at Dugu Ce, Dongfang Bubai's figure flashed, like a ghost, like light smoke, and he quickly moved away, disappearing into the wilderness.

After Dongfang Bubai left, Yilin curiously asked Dugu Ce: "What conditions did you put on her?"

"Oh, it's very simple." Dugu Ce said with a smile: "I want her to pass on the position of leader of the Demon Cult to me, and I will be the leader instead."

"..." Yilin was speechless, while Wuqing and the others were full of disbelief.

"What should we do next?" Seeing that he didn't want to elaborate, he ruthlessly changed the subject.

"Cao Shaoqin has been put to death, and An's father and son, who are behind the scenes, have also been defeated. The East Factory has no leader, so they can only keep their own place. Mr. Yang is an orphan, and there is no need to go into exile anymore." Dugu Ce said with a smile: "Everyone can send them back to the capital. Mr. Zhuge And Mr. Li, there is no need to stay in the imperial prison anymore."

Ruthlessly asked: "What about you? Are you going back to the capital with us?" While speaking, Meimou stared at Dugu Ce without blinking, eyes full of expectation.

Dugu Ce smiled: "You and I have not done our best, of course I want to walk with you for a while."

The corners of Wuqing's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a touching smile.

Yilin asked in a daze, "Then when will you become the leader of the Demon Cult?"

Dugu Ce laughed, stroked Yilin's forehead with his big hand, and said: "The time is uncertain. But when I become the leader of the Demon Cult, I will bring you, Xiao Yilin, with me. I will be the leader, and you will be the leader's wife!"

"Ah?" Yilin called softly, a little dumbfounded, and immediately blushed, and waved her hands again and again: "No! I don't want to be the wife of the leader of the Demon Cult!"

"Oh, if you don't want to be a wife, why don't you want to be like a wife?" Dugu Ce teased, "Oh, the world is so big, there are so many wonders. I have seen some people who don't want to be a wife, but want to be like a wife."

"I don't want to be Mrs. Ru!" Yilin waved her small hands excitedly: "He is a disciple of Hengshan, who eats fast and worships Buddha, how can he marry?"

Dugu Ce said: "You have already eaten beef, so you broke the precept."

"...People were forced to do that." Yilin felt aggrieved.

Dugu Ce smiled and said: "Since you can be forced to break the precept and eat meat, it is acceptable to be forced to marry."

"..." Yilin felt that what he said was very reasonable, and was speechless for a moment.

Seeing Yilin's embarrassing and shy appearance, everyone who got rid of the catastrophe and relaxed, burst into laughter for a moment.The trouble made Xiao Yilin even more embarrassed.

After talking and laughing for a while, everyone cheered up and prepared to pick up Mr. Yang's orphan who was hiding in a secret place before setting off for the capital.

Just as she was about to leave, the proprietress of the inn, who had been hiding somewhere, ran over aggressively with a few staff.

"Don't go!" The lady proprietress stood in front of Dugu Ce and the others with her arms akimbo: "This inn, my mother, is an industry handed down from the ancestors, and it has been passed down for three generations! Now you are beating me up and down, and it's actually broken. Flat land! Do you want to just leave like this?"

"..." Dugu Ce looked at this unscrupulous proprietress, and was a little funny for a while: "Do you want money?"

The proprietress said angrily: "It's not a question of how much money! I am inlaid with gold and jade on this road..."

Ruthlessly interrupted her directly: "Is one thousand taels of silver enough?"

The proprietress smiled brightly: "One thousand taels? That's enough, it's enough!"

At this time, the purchasing power of silver is extremely strong.

The land in the frontier fortress is often harassed by the Tartars outside the fortress, and an acre of good irrigated land only costs two or three taels of silver.Buy a little maid, three or four taels of silver will get it done.Buying a maid with skilled skills and a dignified appearance costs only twenty taels at most.

So one thousand taels of silver is more than enough to pay for an inn.

Ruthlessly motioned to Tieshou: "Give me the money."

Tieshou bent down, opened the compartment under the seat of Wuqing's wheelchair, took out a large bag of silver, weighed it, shook his head and said: "Not enough, only one hundred taels."

One thousand taels of silver, according to the market system of the Ming Dynasty, is more than sixty catties.Although the space under the seat of the ruthless wheelchair is large, it is impossible to stuff more than sixty catties of silver into it.

Zhou Huaian, Ye Kai, Qiu Moyan and others also took money out of their parcels, and after a long while, they managed to get together more than two hundred taels of silver.

Dugu Ce smiled and asked, "Why are you so poor?"

Tie Shou smiled wryly: "The silver is heavy, who is going out and running around with so much silver?"

Dugu Ce said: "You can bring gold!"

"..." Ruqing and speechless, he slowly said: "Why don't you eat minced meat?"

During the reign of Emperor Hui of Jin Dynasty, there was a famine among the people. The common people had no food to eat, so they could only dig grass roots and eat Guanyin soil.Many people died of starvation and inflation.When the news reached Emperor Hui of Jin, the emperor was puzzled and asked, "If the common people have no rice to eat, why don't they eat meat porridge?"

Now Ruthless is using this allusion to insinuate that Dugu Ce, like Emperor Jin Hui, does not understand the suffering of poor people like them.

Tie Shou said: "Our Shenhou Mansion is not as rich as the An family, nor as greedy as the Dongchang. We only live on the wages honestly, and at most we can solve major cases and get some rewards. This The second thing is not to travel far, we don't even have a hundred taels of silver. This is the money given to us by the husband."

"..." Dugu Ce was speechless for a while.

He was used to the prosperity of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, the wealthy families, and the extravagant officials, but he forgot that the salaries of public officials in the Ming Dynasty were notoriously low.

An upright official like Hai Rui who doesn't make extra money at all, the official is so big, it's even a luxury to eat meat during the festival...