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Chapter 1181: Fuel

"I said, I don't care about your family affairs, and whether it's so easy for you to divorce your wife?"

Xi Yunfei's smile became no longer friendly. When he looked at the warrior, he felt a sense of disgust that was not difficult to detect.

The warrior was stunned. His expression moved slightly, eliminating all the reasons why Xi Yunfei hated him one by one.

Finally, there was the only reason he thought was possible.

That is his second-person martial arts photo, and he said to Xi Yunfei what he shouldn't have said.

At this moment, he was very angry.

I completely forgot that when the daughter was abused by her stepmother for the first time, his father-in-law did not come forward to stop her.

Xi Yunfei didn't know that Samurai's psychological activities were so rich. He just simply felt dissatisfied with his divorce.

"You go back first. Xiaozhao turned around and asked me. If she didn't go back with you, I would support her."

"This... Langjun, she is my daughter after all. You would be too domineering when you do this."

Warriors are also shameless. He was a little unhappy when Xi Yunfei said such words to his face.

But what if he is unhappy? After all, he is wrong first.

Of course, the reason why Xi Yunfei is so domineering.

The main reason is that he has determined Wu Zhao's identity, so how dare he let her go back easily? If he followed the development of the historical process, he would let her enter the palace as a talented person, and then serve Li Shimin, who was twenty years older than her, and then...

"No, no..."

Xi Yunfei shook his head vigorously, and he must not let this happen.

After someone sent away the warrior.

Xi Yunfei went straight to the backyard.

In the yard, Xiaozhao was cleaning with two maids.

Seeing Xi Yunfei coming in, she took a thrilling step and trotted to Xi Yunfei: "Mr. Lang, you are back."

Xi Yunfei looked at Wu Zhao, who was nowhere much older than his sister, and he felt a little angry.

Although I don’t know if Wu Zetian had run away from home in history, Wu Zetian from this time and space was encountered by him so early. He would never believe that there was no butterfly effect.

"Well, I'm back. Have you listened to your two sisters today?"

Xi Yunfei planned to hide the matter of Warrior and prevent the little girl from knowing that his father had come to her.

Wu Zhao nodded obediently: "Of course, I have learned how to make kung fu tea. Do you want to try it?"

Xi Yunfei walked into the tea room with a smile: "Then try it."

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By the way, after the warrior left the princess's mansion.

Instead of returning to the tent to rest immediately, he rode his horse and rushed to his friend Xiao Yu's house.

As a "one of the heroes of Taiyuan Yuanjing", although the warriors do not have much power in the center, the network behind them should not be underestimated.

Unfortunately, he did not meet ordinary people, but Xi Yunfei, who is the most popular in the Tang Dynasty today.

The most important thing is that he still seeks Yu Xi Yunfei for warriors.

This is a bit fucked. You must first figure out Xi Yunfei’s idea.

To understand Xi Yunfei's idea, the first thing he thought of was Xiao Yu and Pei Ji.

The Xiao family of Lanling has a vast mansion in Chang'an.

The warrior followed the memory to the main entrance, and saw a group of people transporting something to the mansion from afar.

Xiao Yu was also among them, standing on the steps and talking and laughing with a middle-aged man dressed in a big belly and a rich businessman.

"Wu Xin?"

When the warrior appeared at the intersection with his entourage, he had already attracted Xiao Yu's attention. When he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Because the warriors have always been stationed in Jingzhou and rarely go to Chang'an, the two of them have not seen each other for a long time.

"Shiwen (Xiao Yu's name), long time no see."

The warrior turned over and dismounted, and his movements were neat and neat.

Xiao Yu hurriedly came up, and the two of them held their hands and looked at each other.

Compared to Xiao Yu's flushed face, although Wu Shiteng was two years younger than him, his skin color and condition were worse.

"Brother Xin (Samurai Yu) has worked hard all these years."

"Brother Shi Wen was joking, all of them were their responsibilities."

Xiao Yu patted his shoulder and said curiously: "When did you go back to Chang'an and was summoned by His Majesty?"

The warrior was stunned when he heard this, and then shook his head: "For some private matters, I came back this time and took annual leave."

Xiao Yu nodded repeatedly: "It's really time to take a break. After I resigned from office a few years ago, my whole body's spirit has improved a lot... By the way, come, I'll introduce someone to you."

As he said that, Xiao Yu pulled the warrior to the middle-aged man and introduced: "This is Zhen Youcai, the chief minister of the Chang'an Branch of Shuofang Chamber of Commerce... Zhen, this is Duke Ying Guo, the current governor of Jingzhou, and one of my friends."

The middle-aged wealthy businessman was Zhen Youcai who came to deliver goods to the Xiao family. At this time, he heard that the other party was also a duke, and his attitude immediately became respectful: "It turned out to be Governor Wu, and Zhen is polite."

Seeing this, the warrior clasped his fists and bowed back. He was defeated by Xi Yunfei just now, but he didn't expect to meet his people again so soon.

The warrior just wanted to flatter him a few words to bring the relationship closer.

Suddenly, there was a bang.

I turned my head and saw a box slamming on the ground, the lid was opened, and several round iron barrels inside fell all over the floor.

Xiao Yu's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly went up to check it out.

The two transport servants were so scared that they crawled on the ground and kept admitting their mistakes and begging for mercy.

Zhen Youcai walked up, picked up the two round barrels and looked at them for a while, and said, "Old Xiao calmed down, fortunately the packaging was quite tight, and there was no sign of leaking the things inside."

Xiao Yu was happy when he heard this. He took the barrel and looked up and down, but he couldn't tell any of them.

He looked back at the housekeeper and shouted, "The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped. He will be fined for three months, and each will be beaten thirty."

The manager nodded respectfully and looked at the two servants fiercely: "Are you still grateful?"

The servant was in sorrow, but at least he saved his life: "Xie the head of the family will not kill him."

The warrior was not interested in the two servants, and was secretly looking at the box of barrels.

His vision was not hidden. Seeing this, Xiao Yu smiled and said, "Brother Xin laughed. His subordinates were not doing things well. Fortunately, the things were not damaged, so it was not a big deal."

When the warrior heard this, he said curiously: "What is this round iron bucket in it?"

Xiao Yu smiled, and did not shy away. After looking at Zhen Youcai, he said, "This thing is the fuel developed by Shuofang."

"Fuel?" Samurai was stunned. In his concept, fuel was nothing more than dry wood.

"Good, the fuel for the farm tools."

"Agricultural tools?" Samurai was even more confused.

Xiao Yu nodded and invited with some smugness: "By the way, the batch of agricultural tools I purchased just arrived. Brother Xin wants to go and open his eyes together?"

The warrior frowned slightly. He was not watching the fun, but came to Xiao Yu to discuss countermeasures and was about to refuse.

Twist!

At the intersection of the street, an iron bull drove quickly, and the man in the car shouted at the top of his voice: "There is no oil, no oil, hurry up and give me another barrel of oil..."
Chapter completed!
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