Chapter 398 Presbyterian Church Divide and Conquer
Without the support of the elder hall, it would be difficult for Pei Yuanxian to get out of Dayan's border.
This is also the biggest crisis of trust he has suffered since he assumed the position of head of the family and the position of regent.
His eyes narrowed, and he shouted out the door, "Get the account book!"
The black cape didn't understand what he meant, but just looked at it quietly for a while, and Baishun came with two account books in his arms.
Pei Yuanxian picked up a book, turned to a page at random, and pointed it to his third uncle.
"What do you mean?" the black cloak raised his eyes and asked.
Curved the corner of his lower lip, Pei Yuanxian is still the unquestionable person who has experienced the power field for a long time and has many methods. "Third Uncle, this restaurant is called Jubaoyuan, and it is one of the many restaurants managed by the Song family. Before the first half of this year, it was still unknown. But in the second half of the year, look at its flow... just because it has become a restaurant in the whole world. A franchisee of Jufang. Of course, this franchise process has gone through a lot of audits and took a lot of effort from us, but everything is worth it."
What Quanjufang is, you don’t need to be reminded by Pei Yuanxian, the third uncle in the black cape also knows it. Now the restaurants that are popular in Qinzhou and the capital are all first-class in terms of food quality and customer reputation. People from the Song Dynasty feel honored to be able to treat guests at Quanjufang, because they have introduced a reservation system for big customers.
"These are the handwriting of the girl inside. And this is just the tip of her iceberg property."
Pei Yuanxian took a step forward. He was tall and faintly suppressed the black cloak.
"The Presbyterian Hall enjoys offerings from these businesses of the Pei family. Every year, the expenses are like running water. The elders like extravagance. They raise women and a bunch of sons outside. You don't know, Uncle San. Uncle, you don't support me today. It doesn't matter, from now on, the Presbyterian Hall will no longer have business names for enshrining. After all, I also need these business names to cultivate new forces, third uncle, I'm sorry."
This set is both soft and hard, and the forehead of the black cloak is straight and protruding.
He is the one who raises women and sons by business. I can't imagine that the elder will look shabby.
"Yuan Xian, are you threatening me?"
"I threaten you, so what?"
The two looked at each other, and they fought invisible, and finally the black cloak was defeated. "Okay, then I will **** you to Song State. Once you enter the border, the Presbyterian Church will really have to recuperate."
The hostility all dissipated, and Pei Yuanxian's face disappeared. "Third Uncle, it's a deal."
**
A walking palace appeared on the road of Yanjun.
Before the palace appears, someone will clear the field, and after leaving, there will still be people clearing the field.
If someone compares the itinerary of this palace, they will find that it is facing the northwest, which is the direction of the capital of the Song Dynasty.
The people who cleared the field pretended to be several teams, and then moved in different directions, leaving traces of incomprehensibility. In order to cover up the whereabouts of Xingdian.
However, there is a team behind it. There are not so many people, but they are all elite forces, who can always be keen to eliminate blind eyes and find real traces.
In just five days, they have already confronted the Presbyterian Church three times.
Both sides suffered damage to each other, but unexpectedly, the elder hall with high-end combat power was actually the one with the more serious losses.
In an inn, a doctor was cleaning the wound of Ori Yu.
He was originally an unknown young doctor in the Imperial Hospital, named Ling Chu. On the night when Concubine Si gave birth, he almost died under the knife of Emperor Yanwu, but the appearance of Baicaoshi reversed the situation. The little prince was born safely, and Ling Chu was able to save his life. He always remembered his kindness and hoped to repay it personally in the future.
This time, his chance came.
"Young master, your injury was not that serious, but you have been running around for days, and the wound has repeatedly failed to heal. If this continues, I'm afraid you will..."
cause higher lesions.
How could Zhe Yu, who had been ill for a long time and became a doctor, not know?
But he has no way to recover from his injuries, and Shishi's life or death is still uncertain, so he can't relax for a moment. And in the process of tracking, he felt the thrill of being evenly matched and meeting his opponent.
Yes, the person who secretly arranges is a master.
"I know, and I will try my best to pay attention."
Ling Chu smiled helplessly, the young master said so every time, but when he picked up the sword to kill people, he still didn't blink his eyes, and every time his robe was stained with the blood of many people.
"Then, I quit."
After the little imperial doctor retreated, Bai Xiaoshu and the scouts came in.
The scouts reported, "Young master, they have been found ahead. Do you need to mobilize the states and counties to cooperate?"
Zheyu knew that if the other party walked through Yanjing unscrupulously, then there must be penetration into the interior of the Dayan government.
In the past few days, he moved to three places, and one county was obviously bought.
But he has the evidence, and when he looks back, he will have the opportunity to remove the cancer.
"Xiao Shu, you decide the strategy for this battle."
Every time Zhe Yu is tracking, Zhe Yu will find clues, sort out, draw conclusions, and give Bai Xiaoshu the details of the final battle. This is a kind of training, and Zhe Yu intends to train his brother-in-law. He hoped that there would be no weak soldiers around Baicaoshi in the future, which would give her real help.
Bai Xiaoshu's eyes were bright, and his fists were full of hatred, ready to fight. "Okay. Brother-in-law, the other side should have more than three masters currently in charge. Our strategy is still to divide and swallow, and each is urgent."
A real crisis can stimulate people's potential.
Bai Xiaoshu talked eloquently about the battle plan, and Zhe Yu showed his aunt's worried and relieved smile. After this incident, he believed that Bai Xiaoshu would grow up faster.
After Bai Xiaoshu finished speaking, Zhe Yu patted him on the shoulder and added a few words.
"Fighting is not the goal, but finding talents. The longer the time drags on, the worse it will be for us. Get ready and attack."
**
Strategy is easy to say, but execution is always difficult. Moreover, Zhe Yu currently lacks high-end combat power.
Da Chonglou and Xiao Chonglou were both injured and stayed in Yanjing.
Li Jianping suffered the least injury, but he still couldn't fight against the opponent's top players, and the pressure was all on Zhe Yu.
At this time, in a deserted forest, he successfully cut the opponent apart, and Zhe Yu concentrated all his combat power on a man wearing a golden belt.
Fighting one more is the same as when Baicaoshi used centipedes to fight against the four elders.
Rao is a golden belt with high martial arts skills, but it is difficult to support it.
Zhe Yu's sword rested on his neck.
“Say, where is the girl you took away?”
The golden belt held its head high and did not speak. As proud as a Presbyterian, he will not be threatened by a brat.
Even if he fails, he still thinks the opponent is just a kid.
Zhe Yu clutched an old wound on his abdomen. During the fight, he was pulled and bled again. But he didn't seem to feel pain. "Even if you don't tell me, I can find it. These days, don't you think there are not enough dead people?"
(end of this chapter)