Chapter 866 Chapter 866: Knocking all over the aristocratic family (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]
"Wu Zhaode really said that?"
I don't know when, the head of the house was covered with cold sweat.
Uncontrolled twitching of the muscles under the skin.
It took a long time to spit out stale air intermittently, and his trembling right hand groped to grab some handles: "Wu Zhaode and that Shen Youli, are they really good enough to wear a pair of pants, or is he afraid of that monster who is neither male nor female?" ?”
"Wu Zhaode, coward!"
As he spoke, he grabbed the handle and broke it.
There is a cold light like a poisonous snake in the bottom of his eyes.
As the crumbs slipped from their fingertips, the doorman carefully tested the tone of the Patriarch: "Wu Zhaode obviously doesn't want to offend Shen Youli. Patriarch, what should we do? Not to mention that we can't produce evidence, even if we do, Shen Youli will recognize it." ? Although she has not claimed the title of king, she has the power of a king, and she is only one step away from becoming the throne and establishing a country. Just because of this matter, she can be charged with disrespect, and the Yi tribe..."
The Patriarch reflexively shouted: "She dares?"
These two words seemed to bring him enough courage.
He got up from the mat, and his heart was broken: "Not to mention that she is not yet the lord of the country, she has not yet ascended the throne and established the country, even if she is already the lord of the country, so what? If you want to run before you stand still, you are not afraid of falling to your death !Take my private seal and contact various parties to discuss!"
What to discuss?
Naturally, it is not about discussing how much to donate.
He wanted to take advantage of Shen Tang's unsteady footing to get rid of him! The idea is bold, but not without chance of success. At this moment, Shen Tang has gone through several battles, and the elite she brought out from Longwu County suffered a lot. Relying on the inheritance of allies and enemy prisoners from the Dragon Slaying Bureau, it has grown to its current scale. The size seems huge, but there is also a hidden danger - the meat eaten in the mouth has not been digested! These allies' inheritances and enemy captives have not been truly tamed by her, so they can instigate rebellion!
The head of the family became more and more excited as he thought about it.
My mind started running quickly.
In addition to the above points, Shen Tang also has a fatal hidden danger—her territory expanded too much and too fast at once, so she could only send people out to take over. What a godsend!
As long as he secretly contacts the aristocratic family who was threatened by Shen Tang and is dissatisfied, he will surrender to Shen Tang together in the open, fuel her arrogance, let go of her guard, and secretly find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack! Take it by surprise, catch it by surprise! Why not?
The disciples listened to the Patriarch's plan.
Whispering softly: "Although this plan is good, it is rumored that she has been promoted to the 16th-class university. With such a strong strength, even if our heavy troops attack and encircle her unexpectedly, she will be able to escape desperately. I am afraid that catastrophe will be imminent , parents please think twice."
The head of the family was very displeased: "I have made up my mind!"
Of course he has heard about Shen Tang's strength, but he is not afraid of being a student at the 16th class: "Whether Shen Youli is really licentious or not, her love of beauty is always true..."
The doorkeeper was stunned: "What do the parents mean?"
The head of the family sneered: "Since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty passes."
Beauty tricks, how many tyrants fell into the hands of this trick?
Menke always feel that something is weird.
Beauty tricks are all aimed at men, but Shen Youli is a woman, and I heard that her appearance is rare in the world.
In terms of beauty, it seems to be better than the famous former ruler Zheng Qiao. Shen Tang looks at such a face in the bronze mirror every day, is there really a beauty in the world who can fascinate her? The disciples were skeptical about this, how could the Patriarch not understand the suspicion on his face?
The head of the family laughed at the diners for not understanding beauty tricks.
The essence of beauty trap lies not in "beauty", but in "people"! No matter how beautiful the skin is, there will be a day when the color fades and the love relaxes. The surprise brought by the appearance will not last long, and once you get it, you will no longer cherish it. In a real beauty trap, what is given to the target is not only beauty, but emotions, and the resonance of the soul that the other party cannot find, which is unique and precious in the world!
Any hero who encounters such a beauty, how can he not fall, even if he knows that the road ahead is a sea of swords and flames, he is willing to go for it. Even in death, the heart is very satisfied, because the empty heart is comforted and the soul is fulfilled.
The disciples were dumbfounded.
Following, he asked a terrible question.
"Where can I find such a beauty?"
The one who seduces Shen Youli must be at least a man, right?
The ambition on the parent's face must have paused for a moment, and he said again: "Which of the gentlemen of each family is not from a famous family? They were all carefully raised since childhood. Shen Youli was born in a reckless family, and the staff around him are either common people with mud legs or poor families. What kind of experience can they have? "
Has she ever met a noble son from a real family? He said so, but he didn't dare to hand over important tasks to anyone, and the candidates must meet all the requirements in all aspects! Shen Youli will definitely be fascinated by their carefully woven love net!
The diners contact each family with the owner's private seal.
The internal voices of these aristocratic families are roughly divided into two factions.
One faction took the opportunity to kill Shen Tang, so as not to be ashamed of her extortion; The former is a wealthy family with great arrogance; the latter is smaller and dare not gamble with his ancestral foundation, and does not want to take risks.
The voices of the two factions have not been unified for the time being.
"Have you found out clearly? How much does the Zhang family want to pay?" The head of the "Bangbang faction" who was about to spend money to eliminate the disaster was pacing back and forth in the main hall. When he heard the head's footsteps, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly grabbed the person's arm. Knowing himself and the enemy, he won't end in a hundred battles, and he doesn't want to waste money.
Even if they knew that Shen Tang was cheating, they could only hold their noses and admit it! If you can find out the amount of money in other families, and your own family gets 10% more on this basis, you can get through the difficulties with the minimum price! All families are afraid of becoming the last one, so they cover their respective budgets tightly. There is no upper limit on the amount of donations, and families with lesser backgrounds can't compete with those established families.
The mouth of the aristocratic family, when it should be loose, is looser than the old man's waist rope, but when it should be tight, it is really tight.
If you can't find out the specific number, you can only save the country with a curve.
Judging the approximate number from the latest industry news of each company.
The principal whispered to the head of the family, the latter's face became serious with the naked eye, and the elders on one side also felt sorry for the money. The more money is paid out of the family's public account, the less money is distributed to the clan members. Except for the main branch of each family living well, the side branches are not rich.
Clan old man said: "Do you have to get this money?"
The head of the family was worried, and said impatiently: "Of course I can come out, but she, Shen Youli, is not a good person, how can she not hold grudges? She knows about the rumors circulating in each family! The clay figurine is still angry, let alone Is she Shen Youli? She can be killed from the grass, what kind of good man and faithful woman? I'm afraid that if you don't pay the money, you will be hated, and you will really bring people to our three tribes!"
The clan elders also knew this truth.
He just cares about money.
It’s not that no family is short of money. Before that, the Allied Army of the Dragon Slaying Bureau and Zheng Qiao were fighting in Qianzhou, Yanzhou. After plundering layer by layer, less than 40% of the granary is left, and the family farm is not ideal for this autumn harvest because of the bad weather. There is a lot of savings in the treasury, but he is reluctant to take it out, it is like gouging out his flesh.
However, compared with life, money is not important.
The clan elder said with a sad face: "It's okay if the money can be used to eliminate the disaster, but I'm afraid that the money will be spent, or a catastrophe will come. Shen Youli wants evidence, so can't I send those old minions of Tao Yan? We are also raped If people are deceived, those who do not know will not be guilty!"
Patriarch: “…”
How did he not know this truth?
But Tao Yan’s old staff ran away as soon as they heard the news was wrong, each of them slipped faster than a rabbit, and they didn’t even catch the ghost.
The clan elder suddenly said: "Why don't you show your loyalty to Shen Jun?"
This proposal was flatly rejected by the Patriarch.
"No, this won't work!"
To show loyalty, you need to vote for a certificate. At present, what is more valuable than each family's plan to overthrow Shen Tang? It's just that no one in each family dares to do this, and would rather spend money and lose money. Because the consequences of offending the aristocratic family are more serious than offending Shen Tang!
Shen Youli is only the king of the land under her feet for a short time.
Are there still few rulers who have established a country on this land?
Most of them died in the second generation, and some died in the first generation. Those who can be passed on to the third generation are rare, and Shen Youli is no exception. In less than ten or twenty years, her country will follow in the footsteps. But the family is different, the vitality is tenacious!
Once you break the rules yourself—
If they will be liquidated in the future, I am afraid that it is not just the Yi tribe.
He can't afford the consequences.
After speaking, the head of the family endured a headache and prepared the money to be donated.
In the next half a month, both the Dabang faction and the Beauty faction are in full swing to promote the progress. The former experienced a lot of intrigue, and after various schemes were played in turn, he was finally ready. The latter is also preparing money on the surface, and the beauty scheme is well prepared.
The night is quieter, the moon is dark and the wind is high.
The well-organized family mansion is still brightly lit with candles.
There is a study room in the house, and there is a secret room hidden under it.
It is said to be a secret room, but in fact it covers an area that is not small at all.
Its layout is exactly the same as that of the main hall. A middle-aged man with a goatee is sitting in the main seat, and a young and elegant youth is kneeling below. Said to be a young man, there is still a bit of youthful look in his eyebrows and eyes, his eyes are clear, it seems that he has just been crowned.
Crane bones loose posture, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
It doesn't violate the harmony of any beautiful vocabulary to put on the young man, that face is simply carefully carved by the empress Nuwa. It's just that the middle-aged man didn't know what to say. The young man restrained the rushing humiliation, closed his eyes, and nodded subtly: "Father, don't worry, my son will fulfill his mission."
The middle-aged man stroked his beard in satisfaction.
The son in front of him is not the one he loves the most, but he is definitely the most beautiful, the smartest, and the most pleasing among all the sons. Because his biological mother was a famous dancer, countless wealthy children were jealous of her just to have **** with her, and in the end he was the one who came out on top. The dancer admired his talent and family background, and was taken home by the man after an unexpected pregnancy.
Her dancing is only for him.
However, watching too many good dances is boring.
The dancer girl gave birth to a son smoothly, and she was carved with jade at birth, perfectly inheriting her mother's advantages. Unfortunately, he didn't inherit from a man. No cultivation roots, just an ordinary person. In order to survive in the big mansion, he learned to read words and demeanor from an early age, learn everything quickly, ethnology studies are always the best, and he is proficient in the six arts of a gentleman. Apart from not being able to cultivate, everything can be called perfect.
Is there a more suitable candidate for a beauty trap than him?
"I have wronged my son, after the matter is done—"
Just about to say a few warm words, but was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. The father and son looked at each other, and they both saw the solemn look in each other's eyes—could it be that the plan was revealed?
Unexpectedly, a confidant figure came out of the shadows.
The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, and angrily reprimanded him.
"Didn't I tell you that no one is allowed in?"
When the confidant completely walked into the candlelight, the young man realized that something was wrong. The confidant's expression was stiff, and his body muscles were tense, obviously being forced by others! He drew his sword and stood in front of the middle-aged man. A contemptuous joke sounded in the air: "Oh, quite sharp."
The youth asked, "Who?"
A blindfolded martial artist with braids and exotic attire stepped out of the darkness. At first glance, this warrior looked twenty-five or sixteen, but the young man knew that the age of a brave warrior could not be judged from his appearance. The visitor's aura is almost non-existent, and his steps are silent. Even the brave fighters that the youth has come into contact with can't do it. The visitor is very strong!
The middle-aged man was frightened: "How did you get in?"
The door to the chamber of secrets is open.
The father and son could not hear any external changes.
The blindfolded young man tilted his head: "Ah, he came in. Do you want to ask those wine bags and rice bags outside? They are not dead, but they won't wake up for a while. You father and son are interesting. You stay up late at night and plot here what?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his heart beat fast.
"Are you sent by Shen Youli?"
"Please respectfully call Mama Shen Jun, not everyone can call her name." Who else could the blindfolded youth be Gong Xiqiu? He leaned on the wooden pillar with his arms around his chest, felt in his arms, took out a scroll of letters and threw it directly at the man's face, "However, those who don't know are innocent, let me forgive you this time. By the way, my question is yours." I haven't answered yet, what are we discussing in the middle of the night?"
The middle-aged man untied the string with trembling fingers.
The letter is unfolded in the hand.
Two lines came into view with **** red characters—【Neiku was burned to splendor ashes, and the sky street was full of Gongqing. 】
The blood color of the father and son faded instantly.
Gong Xiqiu yawned: "I don't want to repeat the same question for the third time. I'm also very busy. I've already left a county, and Mamala came back to deal with the aftermath."
Well, at this rate, when will he see his nephew?
After finishing speaking, he unleashed the power of the sixteenth-class master for a moment. The middle-aged man vomited blood, and his son passed out and fell to the ground.
"me-"
Gong Xiqiu withdrew his power in an instant, but the feeling of suffocation from the mountain still remained on his skin, and his clothes were wet with cold sweat. He was wet all over, as if he had just been fished out of the water.
The middle-aged man changed his words with difficulty.
"Father and son, we are discussing... about donating money... Under Shen Jun's compassionate rule, as subjects, we should follow!"
Gong Xiqiu smiled slightly: "Have you discussed it?"
The middle-aged man nodded: "The discussion is over!"
Gong Xichou rubbed his chin: "I did see a lot of boxes when I came here, and you guys are quite generous. But, it's just a little, isn't it ranked too high?"
Middle-aged men laugh uglier than crying.
"Those are just some of the..."
What box?
It's all nonsense from the warrior in front of him, but he can only respond.
Gong Xiqiu oh said: "So that's the case, then you father and son continue to discuss, and I have to rush to another house to urge you."
Leave the secret room and jump onto the roof.
He vaguely sensed something, and turned to face there.
Under the moonlight, there seemed to be vine-like shadows lying on the roof wall of the house, crawling, twisting, and baring their teeth and claws in the dark. Gong Xiqiu touched the arm where the goosebumps exploded, and avoided it.
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My mother wants to stockpile salt, one hundred catties of coarse salt... How long are you going to eat?
(end of this chapter)