"But people just want to follow you... Hehe, it's fun to follow you. You're not a quiet person. It must be very interesting along the way; what's the point of following those three big stupid bear brothers." Dugu Seeing that this trick was ineffective, Xiao Yi pestered her with a stern face.
Jun Moyu knew at a glance that it must be because the three brothers had completely rejected this girl's request, so she came to pester him. Otherwise, why would this girl come to me
"Tell you, there is no door; let alone a door, there is no window." Jun Moxie's heart was like a stone, and he refused to agree to it. "You'd better stay at home with my sister-in-law, that kind of place. It's not something you can go to. Girl, that's going to risk your life, not an outing!"
"I don't know if she's at home or not. Anyway, she definitely won't be able to accompany me, because I'm going to Tiannan too." A cold voice said. Jun Moxie's back stiffened for a while, and he turned his head with difficulty to see, who was it who spoke, who was not Guan Qinghan
Regarding this trip to Tiannan, Guan Qinghan felt something was wrong in his heart. Not many people know about the Blood Soul Villa, but the major families in the capital must have got the news; the Imperial Palace is no exception.
And at such a moment, Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie were actually named to go to war... What's the reason
Even if it is reasonable for Jun Wuyi to lead the army, why does Jun Moxie also have a share? So Guan Qinghan thought a lot. And what she thought about the most was: What if after arriving in Tiannan because of her own affairs, Tiannan Blood Soul Villa made things difficult for Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie? what to do? The tempers of the uncle and nephew are worse than the other!
Once they fall out, with their meager strength, how can they defeat the mighty Blood Soul Villa? But as long as one of the two parties mentions this matter, with Jun Wuyi's character and Jun Moxie's temper, they will definitely fall out. Then, how will it end!
These two people, especially Jun Moxie, are masters who are not afraid of anything!
Is there anything he can't do
So Guan Qinghan must go, and even die! Even if you don't take me there, I will go on the road alone!
If it's okay, it's best, everyone come back together.
But if there is a trouble, Guan Qinghan is at least a bargaining chip. If it doesn't work, I would rather sacrifice myself in exchange for the safe return of Jun Wuyi and Jun Moxie's uncle and nephew! But these thoughts must not be let the uncle and nephew know. Otherwise, they would rather break their own legs than let themselves go. The third uncle is better, but with his little uncle Jun Moxie's evil nature, he can definitely do things like confining himself!
This point, Guan Qinghan knew it well.
"My God, sister-in-law, my dear sister-in-law, why are you here to cause trouble at this time... Why are you all looking for me... See if I can be bullied?" Jun Moxie scratched his hair, a little crazy: "Even if If you want to go, don't come to me. I say it doesn't count...you just go to Uncle San."
"Whether you say it or not is your business, but whether I go or not is my business." Guan Qinghan glanced at him indifferently, took Dugu Xiaoyi on his arm, and went straight away. Before Dugu Xiaoyi left, Shang winked at Jun Moxie to demonstrate.
Demonstration is demonstration, as long as you don't trouble me, we don't mind if you like it.
Jun Moxie twisted his mouth.
In the afternoon of that day, Jun Moxie and his more than two hundred guards broke into pieces and disappeared from the Junfu without a sound.
at night.
Mr. Jun's burly body stood in the yard, said something to the dozens of black figures in front of him, and then the dozens of people dispersed with a swipe, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
The master sighed, and asked Lao Pang beside him, "When will they arrive?"
Lao Pang thought for a while and said, "It will probably be tomorrow night."
"Well," the old man frowned, "Old Pang, prepare your mask and night clothes."
Old Pang smiled.
In Jun Wuyi's small courtyard, Third Master Jun clasped his palms together, and a piece of paper in his hand turned into powder. With a chuckle, he murmured, "Tomorrow night..."
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Night fell, the long night passed by, the sun rose and set, and it was dusk again.
The sun is setting and the moon is rising, time flies by, Zhao Wuji has forgotten how many times he raised the whip and urged the horse, it has been two days since he abandoned the boat and landed, and he has been galloping non-stop for two whole days!
Since starting the road in the south of the Yangtze River until now, I have been on the road without stopping for nine days, and the rewards of such a long journey day and night are also obvious, two days less than the scheduled time, two full days.
With these two extra days, many accidents can be avoided! This is to be expected.
This made him feel a little bit excited; in these nine days, no matter whether it was by water or land, nothing unexpected happened, and the journey was smooth and smooth. It went well.
But just because of this, Zao Wou-ki's heart still didn't relax at all, on the contrary, the string in his brain was getting tighter and tighter. This situation is too abnormal, it's surprisingly smooth!
Since receiving this batch of jobs, Zao Wou-ki, as the head of the Zhao family, understood what this business meant and meant. But when he understood, it was too late to regret.
Because when I understood, the production of those things had already started.
What those second princes wanted!
As a prince, what does he want these things for? Moreover, it must be made so secretive. Zhao Wuji knew that he had unknowingly stepped on the second prince's boat. And, never come down again.
From the moment they received the business, as long as this batch of mysterious beast crossbows kills a person in the future, they will tie their family to the chariot of the second prince even tighter. It's... blood, then there will be no way out!
But I have no way to resist!
Not to mention that the production has already started at this time, even if the production has not started, can I go back
Although his own family has some influence, it is insignificant compared to the strength of the prince. If I turn down this business, I am afraid that my family will be wiped out in half a day and overnight, and I will be a child in the world.
And high risk often also means high return. As a businessman, when you receive a business that may bring you 300% and know that it is more profitable, even if you put your life on it once, it is not a bad idea. of!
What's more, this matter also has some political meanings in it... If you can get a birth or reward for it...
So although Zhao Wou-ki felt like he had eaten a fly, he still praised with a smile on his face: This fly is disgusting at the first entrance, but it is really nutritious, after all it contains rich high protein!
This batch of mysterious beast hand crossbows was finally completed in a short period of time without any mistakes in the middle, Zhao Family Patriarch Zhao Wuji finally heaved a sigh of relief, but then his nerves tensed even more. He knew very well in his heart that the journey of sending the hand crossbow to the capital might be the real rivalry!
So Zao Wou-ki would rather immediately stop all the family business, gather all the strength of all the masters in the family, and escort these crossbows to Beijing. In addition, I still felt uneasy, so I hired the Jiangnan trade union at a great price, and asked the vice president of the Jiangnan trade union to personally lead a group of masters to go all the way to ensure that everything was safe.
But I have just made some preparations here. The second prince also sent his elite guards to escort the crossbows to Beijing by breaking them into pieces. This was a safe move, but it made Zhao Wuji even more panicked. In his opinion, the strength of his own arrangement of escorts is already considerable, enough to deal with most accidents!
But the second prince was obviously still worried. Such a serious matter, does it mean that the delivery of this batch of hand crossbows may be intercepted beyond the normal scope, some interceptions that cannot be handled by the escort strength arranged by themselves!
And inferring the true purpose of these hand crossbows from this, it can be said to be obvious, and my previous lucky plan has completely failed!
Every time the horse under his crotch took a step forward, he was one step closer to the bloody struggle between the royal families!
Finally, finally approaching Tianxiang Capital.
"Brother, the safety of this trip is basically assured. Two hundred miles ahead is the capital of Tianxiang! Even if someone intends to intercept, I'm afraid they won't risk such a big deal to commit crimes within the scope of the imperial capital!" A The thin man galloped up to catch up a few steps, with a gratified smile on his face, he said: "This journey, it seems that we are worrying for nothing. I really didn't expect it to be so smooth. It seems that the secrecy measures of the second master are well done. Pretty good."
This skinny man is Zhao Wuji's second brother, Zhao Wutian, and he is also one of the few Zhao family members who knows the identity of the consignor of this batch of goods.
"I hope so!" Zhao Wuji sighed, looking at the sky that was slowly dimming again, he suddenly felt that the world was getting darker. It seemed to become a huge black hole, swallowing myself and my family in one gulp, but I didn't have any strength to resist.
"There is only the last section of the road left. Everyone cheered up and tried their best to move forward at full speed. Only by arriving at the capital as soon as possible and handing over this batch of goods can we truly relieve our burdens and rest in peace!" Zhao Wuji let out a breath, tried his best to shake off the messy thoughts in his mind, and said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Zhao Wutian agreed, slowed down the speed of the horse, and then took out a small bannerman from his bosom. He waved twice in the air; the speed of the entire horse team, which was already quite fast, accelerated a little in an instant.
There was a sudden sound of hoofbeats, and a burly middle-aged man with a bay red horse under his crotch rushed up quickly, his face was full of dust, and there was a hint of impatience on his face: "Patriarch Zhao, this place is not far from Tianxiang. Are you in such a rush? We have come all this way, the wind is rumbling, the brothers are already exhausted, the sky is dark and unclear, the road is difficult to travel at night, and it is more prone to changes. We might as well find a place to rest for the night. It is reasonable to go on the road tomorrow morning. According to the previous It’s only a few days ago, and our trip has already moved two days earlier, so there’s no need to fight for the time, right?”
The person who spoke was Meng Xiaosong, the first vice president of the Jiangnan Trade Union.