The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Damn, the older you get, the wiser you get. Now that makes sense!

Chapter 245 Don’t worry, you have no friends in the future

Shen Lang thought about it carefully.

First of all, in the eyes of the court, I was born in the Zhenbei Palace and am a close confidant of the Second Young Master, otherwise the Second Young Master would not have given me such an important task.

Of course, what the court didn't know was that Zhao Huaibei's request for Shen Lang to send the Red Flame Dragon Cavalry formation was a fabrication by Shen Lang...

It was the Red Flame Dragon Rider who told Shen Lang to hand it over to the court, not Zhao Huaibei who asked Shen Lang to do so.

Who is Zhao Huaibei?

At that time, I was only thinking about how to turn the situation around. Later, my mentality collapsed. How could I have time to think about the court?

Even though he had thought of the imperial court before, Zhao Huaibei didn't think the Red Flame Dragon Cavalry formation would be useful. In the blood letter he wrote to the imperial court, he wrote that it was mainly Shen Lang who could control the barbarians. This was the way Zhao Huaibei could think of to avenge the Northern Territory.

Shen Lang touched his chin.

In short, I am Zhao Huaibei's confidant, and this has been confirmed.

So... second.

In the eyes of the court, Zhao Huaibei is different from Zhao Qingyang, he is a loyal minister.

Or maybe the imperial court saw that Zhao Huaibei wanted to use the imperial court to avenge the northern border.

The problem is, where exactly Zhao Huaibei is sitting? Even the imperial court has to guess. In their eyes, a warrior from the northern border like me definitely can't think that far ahead.

The imperial court must have thought that I joined the army according to Zhao Huaibei's last wishes because I was loyal to him.

Afterwards, I joined the army, defended Kangcheng, rebelled against Muyun, and defected to the Sixth Prince, thus becoming a member of the Sixth Prince's faction.

Damn it...

Only then did Shen Lang realize that his current identity was so politically correct!

In the northern border, he is the second young master's confidant.

In the court, I am the one favored by the Sixth Prince. From the incident of sending the primitive man, you can also see that I am loyal to the Sixth Prince.

Moreover, I have completed such a difficult task as entering Muyun City. In addition, the true descendant of the Zhao family is dead, so I have become a kite with a broken string. I can only rely on the court. I am a good person.

If I were to be the Chief Secretary of Youzhou, I would truly be the link between the two forces.

After all, in the eyes of the imperial court, there is no longer any threat in the northern border.

Even if he takes back the northern border and makes him the King of Zhenbei, I'm afraid it will be in name only...

"How is it? Have you figured it out?" Wu Feng said to Shen Lang.

"Thank you Uncle Wu for your advice..." Shen Lang said excitedly, "Uncle Wu is indeed worthy of being Senior Dongfang's disciple. He is very thorough in this kind of alliance."

Wu Feng felt even more comfortable when he saw Shen Lang praising himself from Dongfang Yu's perspective.

The two waited outside for a full hour before Dongfang Yu came out of the palace.

"Let's go, no need to wait." Dongfang Yu said to the two of them, "Master will stay in the palace for a few days, and we can move freely during these few days."

"Then where do we live?" Shen Lang asked puzzledly.

"Wanhua Valley has its own base in Chang'an."

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Other cities only have one Tianyuan Street for monks to live in, but Chang'an is different.

Chang'an City is worthy of being the number one city in the world. It is the city with the most magnificent buildings and the most standardized planning and layout.

The characteristics of its construction system and planning layout are unprecedented scale, symmetrical layout, wide streets, neat blocks, uniform shape, crisscrossing canals, green shade covering the city, and altars surrounding the suburbs.

The city of Chang'an consisted of the outer city, the imperial city, the palace city, the forbidden gardens, and the market towns, with eight markets and 432 market towns.

Among them, there are twelve blocks where monks live, located in the southeast, northeast, southwest and northwest.

Wanhua Valley has a considerable business in Chang'an. It can be said that half of the medical clinics and pharmacies in Chang'an City are set up by Wanhua Valley.

In Chang'an, where every inch of land is valuable, Shen Lang was able to get a complete house to live in, which shows the strength of Wanhua Valley.

Although the scale of Wanhua Valley and Cangbing Valley is not as large as the five major sects, if we only talk about the income, they are really not inferior to any of the major sects.

After Shen Lang was settled, Wu Feng found Shen Lang.

"Master said that someone will come to you to handle formalities in the next few days. If you are bored, you can practice here or set up a stall outside." Wu Feng said.

Shen Lang has already entered the palace to meet the emperor, so many procedures have become relatively simple.

At least, the process will be much faster.

If it were someone else, they wouldn't know how long it would take to queue up, but Shen Lang would cut in line and get priority.

I believe it won’t be long before Shen Lang can go to the Ministry of Personnel and the Ministry of War to collect his official uniform and seal.

However, even if you have already met the emperor, you still have to go through the necessary procedures.

After these seals arrive, Shen Lang can set up a settlement for 10,000 primitive people and apply for supplies such as food and fodder for them.

There is no way around it. Those who understand understand the government’s efficiency.

Ok……

Shen Lang's priority was not on the procedures, but...

"Setting up a stall... do I need to pay taxes?" Shen Lang looked at his storage bag.

He finally understood why Mo Yi's storage bag was not enough.

There is no other reason. During the time he was practicing refining equipment, Shen Lang had a lot of strange magical weapons in his storage bag, all of which were made by Shen Lang.

Although it's not worth much, I can't bear to throw it away. After all, it's my hard work.

Sell ​​it, but I don’t know when I can sell it. Keeping it just takes up space, which is so embarrassing.

It’s not that Shen Lang doesn’t care about Wei Qianluo’s affairs, but he can’t urge those government officials.

"Of course we need it." Wu Feng said, "But you don't need to worry about this kind of thing. I can send you an accountant to help you calculate it. The location can be the one in Wanhua Valley."

"Thank you, Uncle Wu..." Shen Lang hurriedly thanked him.

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Shen Lang led a young accountant, found his own place, and started setting up a stall.

There are people coming and going here, and there are cultivators everywhere. Occasionally there are non-cultivators, but ordinary people with some spirit stones in their pockets.

When Shen Lang went to E City, it had already begun to feel a bit depressed, and Muyun City was even worse, with more stalls than customers.

Looking in front of us, people are coming and going, there are masters from small sects leading their disciples shopping, there are young monk couples, there are tourists from foreign countries coming to buy things, it is very lively.

At this moment, Shen Lang also clearly understood what it meant that while the rich live in luxury, there are people freezing to death on the streets.

This area is extremely bustling, in stark contrast to the fallen North.

Closer to home.

Soon, a large pile of messy magical weapons were placed in front of Shen Lang.

Shen Lang casually stuck a sign on the ground, which read: "The most unique magic weapon, for the one I love the most."

Shen Lang said that it is much easier for women to make money than men.

Anything can be worth several times as long as it is associated with love.

Even though there have been rumors online about the collapse of the so-called "dog-licking" economy and the Chinese Valentine's Day Waterloo, the sales volume is not that outrageous.

What's more, people in this era don't have the so-called dog-licking economic collapse or anything like that.

Apart from other things, Shen Lang's magic weapon is still acceptable in appearance. If it was too ugly, Han Meimei would not let Shen Lang make it at all.

Shen Lang himself didn't expect that living with a little girl for a year and a half would actually improve his straight male aesthetic.

After setting up his stall, Shen Lang was prepared for few customers to come, but he never expected...

"Brother, how much is this?"

"Little brother, I think this item of yours is destined to be with me. Selling it for only thirty spirit stones is too cheap. How about three hundred?"

"Little brother, I was here first. I've been with you all the way. I think all these things of yours are meant for me..."

"Go away! Didn't you see what's written on the label? This is for my lover! Bro, I have a lover, let me buy it first..."

"Wait, wait, wait..." Shen Lang saw so many people gathered around, blocking the road, and hurriedly said, "Everyone line up, come one by one..."

Damn, there was no one here when I was setting things up just now, but when I looked up, there were so many people. Where the hell did they come from?

Soon, Shen Lang figured out the reason. These people might have other intentions!

I should have thought of this earlier. I was so high-profile when I first came to the city, how could no one buy anything at the stall?

Just buying a little information from Bai Zizai would be a huge profit.

At the very least, it's worth it to make friends with me.

I was just thinking about someone in the palace making things difficult for me, and I forgot that these monks didn't have such obvious political factors.

"I came here first, you go..."

"Do you know who I am? Qinghe Cui clan, Cui Hao!"

"I am Lu Xiao from the Fanyang Lu family!"

"Taiyuan, Li family, Li Chengfeng!"

"I am the Taiyuan Wang family, the original family, the direct descendant!"

"I am the inner sect of Kunlun Immortal Sect!"

"Suzaku Sect, Xiaozhu Peak's direct disciple!"

"I'm in the Hidden Soldier Valley..."

As the first person reported his whereabouts, more and more people came forward to report their whereabouts.

No matter whether it is those wealthy and powerful cultivation families or large cultivation sects, no one is afraid of anyone else.

However, some small and medium-sized sects and families could not help but step back when they heard this.

"Everyone, everyone, listen to me..." Shen Lang hurriedly bowed: "We are all from famous families, it's not a good idea to continue arguing here."

"I know that everyone wants to buy some suitable magic tools, but my magic tools are limited and it is impossible to satisfy everyone."

"As for who comes first and who comes later, I am an official appointed by the imperial court and it is not right for me to favor one over the other..."

"Little brother, then tell me, what should we do?" Li Chengfeng from the Li family waved his folding fan.

This top-grade Xuan-level magical weapon alone is better than Shen Lang's junk on the street.

After all, Shen Lang had just learned how to refine weapons, and all the magic weapons he sold were yellow-level.

Even his trump card, the conscienceless cannon, is yellow level.

Ok……

It seems unreasonable that a yellow-level magic weapon can cause harm to the Xiaoyao Realm, but this thing can indeed be activated by true Qi, and it cannot be treated as a regular magic weapon. The materials used are all at the Xuan level, and there are a lot of spirit stones in it. It does not rely on the quality itself.

The Xuan-level magic weapons correspond to Zhoutian and Xiaoyao, while Shen Lang’s magic weapons can all be activated by true Qi.

Li Chengfeng is already in the Free and Easy Realm, and among everyone present, his cultivation level is considered high.

As for the higher realm of divine wandering, they will never come to find Shen Lang, because they also have their own style.

"Brother Li, my name is Shen Lang. I have an old relationship with Li Xuan from the Taiyuan Li family..." When Shen Lang saw a familiar family, he quickly tried to get close to them.

"Li Xuan? Li Xuan!" Li Chengfeng suddenly realized: "That's my nephew. It turns out we are all family."

When Li Chengfeng said this, he couldn't help but smile. The true energy in his body flowed, and a faint breath spread around him.

Obviously, he has gained some advantage.

"Uncle Li, please be patient, I will take care of this first..." After Shen Lang finished talking to Li Chengfeng, he said to the crowd: "Everyone, I am not very knowledgeable, and the magic weapons here are limited. I can't satisfy everyone."

"How about this, everyone draws lots to decide the queue order, and each person is limited to buying one, and the magic weapon is priced at the price it should be."

Everyone looked at each other.