When the Golden Finger Lands in the Hands of the Villain

Chapter 33: Your Highness is not stupid

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His Majesty the King who was sprayed with tea all over his face: "..."

Day, who did he provoke

He raised his face, and was about to say something, when the special envoy, who had always been lazy and didn't like to move, disappeared like the wind.

In the audience, all eyes were on the audience. For a moment, the Minister of Commerce and Trade was captured by Kong Wuying's momentum, but he quickly realized that under the eyes of countless pairs of eyes, he was furious: "Okay! Ning Zhao, Yunyue City, remember it for me!" Well, if I let you leave Shengdu alive today, I will..."

Before he finished his harsh words, he felt that he was hit by someone.

Can't help but pour out the anger.

"You...Master Special Envoy, you..." When he saw clearly that the man was actually the special envoy of the Daqing Empire, his anger quickly turned into a smile.

The special envoy ignored him, or more precisely, the special envoy had no time to talk to him now.

The Special Envoy was hugging one thigh at this time, crying: "Your Highness, Your Highness, this old slave has had a hard time finding you... Your Highness!"

That call was like the condensation of blood and tears, so miserable that it made the hearer sad and the listener shed tears.

"Fuck..."

Kong Wuying didn't notice that he was hugged firmly, and his face was distorted: "Your snot smeared my clothes."

"Damn this old slave, damn this old slave!" The Special Envoy quickly wiped his nose, and said with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness, this old slave has been looking for you so hard! Finally, the emperor paid off and let me find you."

"Sorry." Kong Wuying subtly stood a little further away, a little further away.

"I don't know you. I'm afraid you've got the wrong person. I'm not the one you're looking for. Go ahead and look for it. Come on."

When the special envoy heard Kong Wuying say this, he cried even harder: "Your Highness, how can you say that!"

Kong Wuying felt someone poking him.

The system said cutely: "Host, he should be talking about the original owner of this body, Ning Zhao. If you don't admit it, you're afraid it will reveal your secrets."

This is the first time it has talked to Kong Wuying in so many days.

It seems that its mental activity has been done.

Kong Wuying looked at the special envoy who was crying with snot and tears, took another step back, and said with disgust: "I don't know that."

"Okay, okay." The special envoy cried miserably, and the hard-hearted Kong Wuying was not moved at all. Still, His Royal Highness felt that the situation was too embarrassing, so he hurried out to save the situation. As for the Minister of Commerce and Trade, can he still speak at this time

His Royal Highness smiled and said: "Master Special Envoy, if you have something to do, please let me talk later, let us finish the competition first."

With Mr. Special Envoy, no one has any objection to Kong Wuying winning the championship. His Royal Highness personally handed over the championship prize, Pill Furnace Mohui, to Kong Wuying, and distributed prizes to the other twelve according to their rankings. The competition has come to a successful conclusion.

Kong Wuying did not go home, but followed the crying envoy to the lounge on the fourth floor.

After the special envoy stabilized his mood, he began to persuade him earnestly: "Your Highness Zhao, I know that you were upset because of His Majesty's cold treatment of you in the early years, but you know that there are no parents in the world who do not love their children, and Your Majesty has difficulties. Ah. Please understand him and believe in his love for you. Now that the country is in crisis and the royal family is about to fall, it is time for you to turn the tide. As long as you say a word, I, Feng Chen, will die for you immediately. So can you look at your Majesty? Anyway, for the sake of your biological parents, for the sake of the dead Concubine Lian, and for my Daqing’s sake, why don’t you go home with this old slave?”

He said it sincerely and very touchingly.

In this regard, Kong Wuying only replied: "I don't understand, just speak human words. Otherwise, I will leave.

As soon as he proposed to leave, the special envoy was startled, and his tongue became sharp: "Your Majesty is seriously ill, and now you are the only prince left. You need to go back to inherit the throne and keep the throne from being taken by the right people."

Kong Wuying understood now, and couldn't help asking: "I'm the only one left in the royal family? What about the others?"

It was a tearful thing to say, and the special envoy replied with a bitter face: "His Royal Highness died in a furnace while refining alchemy, Second Highness was bitten to death when he went to hunt down spirit beasts, Third Highness went mad and committed suicide while practicing. The Fourth Highness was murdered by his new wife, the Fifth Highness died of a serious illness, the Sixth Highness went out on a boat when the ship sank, the Seventh Highness and the Eighth Highness killed each other, the Ninth Highness had an affair with His Majesty's concubine and was executed, and the Tenth Highness was murdered Assassinated, Eleventh Highness..."

"Wait a minute!" Listening to the deadly tricks of the Daqing princes, Kong Wuying felt that this person had the tendency to make a long speech: "How many sons does my father have?"

The special envoy said: "Not many, there were forty-eight before you left the palace, and now there are fifty-two. Oh, His Highness Fifty-two was smothered to death by the mad concubine when he was born."

Kong Wuying: "..."

Fuck, fifty-two is not much! Am I mistaken, the emperor of a small empire in Mingguang actually has more sons than him!

(envy)

Of course, the point is not this...

"More than fifty princes, all of them died except me?" Kong Wuying raised his eyebrows and asked.

Is the prince of this country a high-risk occupation? The causes of death are more bizarre than the last.

The special envoy lowered his head: "Your Highness Twenty-Second, please don't listen to the nonsense of outsiders. The causes of death of the other Highnesses are all coincidences, all coincidences!"

coincide

Pull it down.

One or two can still be called a coincidence, and more than fifty are still a coincidence!

Seeing Kong Wuying, the special envoy remained silent, tilted his head and called softly, "Your Highness? Your Highness Zhao?"

Kong Wuying came back to his senses, and said without thinking: "You give up, I won't go back with you!"

"Your Highness!"

"I'm not stupid!"

In the palace, His Royal Highness Huo Ziying took the portrait of Ning Zhao provided by the special envoy and penned by the soul painter with great interest to observe it. Don’t tell me, although the portrait can’t be seen at first glance, but after careful consideration , There is really a bit of a teacher's shadow.

Next to him, His Royal Highness's father, His Majesty the King, said with emotion: "I really didn't expect that No. 77 is the person the Special Envoy is looking for, let alone that he is Prince Daqing."

That special envoy was also quite strange, after watching the game with him for so many days, he didn't recognize their prince, and he had to wait for someone to sign up to find out, which made the people watch a joke for no reason.

At this time, the special envoy came in with a dejected look on his feet, met Huo Ziying, and asked, "I heard that our highness is your teacher, do you know what weakness our highness has?"

Without even thinking about it, Huo Ziying replied directly: "The teacher is perfect, there can be no flaws!"

Envoy: "..."

King: "..."

Maybe it was because the expressions on the two people's faces were too subtle, Huo Ziying thought about it again, and said uncertainly: "If I have to say something, I think it should be... poor."

Kong Wuying cruelly rejected the special envoy of Daqing, and went home with the newly acquired pill stove to get iron to upgrade his soul puppet.

After two days of busy work, when Kong Wuying left the customs, he received an official bill from the Mohe Kingdom.

Kong Wuying: "..."

He couldn't believe it: "Twenty-five billion?"

The eunuch who came to deliver the bill said with a smile on his face: "You have destroyed our virtual space. This treasure is priceless. Since you are the teacher of our prince, we will give you a small change."

Kong Wuying: "..."

"Of course." The eunuch said again: "You can go to the special envoy, the Daqing Empire should not be short of this little money."

Kong Wuying took a deep breath.

That afternoon, he went to the special envoy.

He said to the special envoy: "I went back and thought about it, but I still couldn't pass this test in my heart. Although my father treated me badly before, he was my biological father anyway. Now all brothers are in trouble, and my father is seriously ill. As a son of man, you should do something for him, so I think I should be willing to go back."

He finished speaking sincerely, and when the special envoy showed a triumphant smile, he suddenly smiled, changed his tone, and said arrogantly: "Of course, this was my thought before I received this bill. If you have the intention to use this trick against me, the situation should not be as urgent as you said, if so, there is no need to go back, right?"

Envoy: "..."

Kong Wuying turned and left with a smile on his face, hmph, he dared to threaten him, the thing I fear most in my life is threats.

Seeing that Kong Wuying was about to leave, the special envoy was in a hurry, and quickly persuaded him: "Your Highness, please don't go, there are many benefits in going back with me. Once your majesty dies, you will be the Lord of Daqing, sitting in the harem Three thousand, power comes first, power, fame, and beauties are at your fingertips. Massive alchemy resources are available. Oh, the imperial chef of our Daqing Palace is definitely one of the most powerful imperial chefs in the world. He is proficient in specialties from all over the world. Beef, braised spicy fish from the South Sea Empire, purple taro crushed ice from the Hongchen Sect, and even gourmet food from the Yeying Continent!"

Kong Wuying's footsteps stopped, and he turned his head abruptly.

"went!"

The world is so big, only delicious food can't live up to it.