Qibao was quite efficient in his work, and he invited people into the palace in the afternoon.

Feng Qianchen walked around the palace. Mo Junxie knew that this person should not be offended, so he ordered a banquet early.

Although he is still just a child, the deeds this child has done are all recorded in history.

However, because he is a child, it is easier to deal with him.

Mo Junxie and Ye Zhikuang both dressed up to show that they valued this banquet.

Feng Qianchen walked in front of the two of them as if he were a great gentleman.

Ye Zhikuang secretly grinded his teeth. If Mo Junxie hadn't repeatedly said that he would handle the child, she would have punched him in the morning.

"Your home is quite beautiful." Feng Qianchen suddenly spoke up, looking at the tree opposite, with unmelted snowflakes hanging on the branches.

He squinted his eyes slightly, but his expression did not look like he was admiring the snowy scenery in the palace.

Mo Junxie also knew that the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

He lowered his head and smiled, and said: "Young Master Feng, if you like, you can come and stay in my palace for a few days. After all, I have had a little friendship with your Uncle Mu."

puff……

Ye Zhikuang almost vomited blood. What does it mean to be neither deep nor shallow? It's a small friendship when someone clearly saved you.

How shameless.

Feng Qianchen glanced at him, as if he didn't take his words to heart. Everyone who knew him was so close to him.

"Oh, it's not necessary to stay for a short time. I just don't know why the prince invites me here?" Feng Qianchen didn't expose their little thing.

Mo Junxie stretched out his hand and made a greeting.

There were two tables set up in the huge pavilion, with hot dishes and wine on them.

The little boy standing on Feng Qianchen's shoulder lit up with eyes: "Wow, there's so much to eat."

Feng Qianchen, however, looked at it coldly and didn't think it was anything.

But he still gave Mo Junxie face and walked slowly towards the pavilion.

When all three of them sat down, Mo Junxie moved away the maids and guards on the left and right, leaving only Tie Shou standing by. He picked up the wine in front of him and said, "I won't follow Feng.

The young master is beating around the bush, I invite you to come into the house this time, I think you must have learned something from my little pet."

"Oh." Feng Qianchen looked like he had just learned about it. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder what happened in your little pet's mouth that made the two of you so nervous?"

Ye Zhikuang's face turned slightly red after hearing this. He was a little annoyed, but he didn't show it on his face. He was really a child who was very good at showing off.

Mo Junxie remained calm, he had seen this kind of thing too many times.

He smiled slightly and held Ye Zhikuang's small hand tightly on his thigh.

She raised her head, met his gentle eyes, and then let go of her emotions.

She said: "Master Feng, you shouldn't forget about my life experience so quickly."

Ye Zhikuang got straight to the point.

Feng Qianchen picked up a piece of meat and put it on the table. The little boy pounced on it, holding the piece of fat and chewing it happily.

Then he said calmly: "Let me think about it."

Ye Zhikuang smiled faintly, brushed away the broken hair on his shoulders, and said: "If you are willing to keep your mouth shut, I promise to give you a large sum of money."

When he mentioned gold, Feng Qianchen's eyes suddenly lit up. Originally, he didn't want to make too much money, he just wanted to scrape some living expenses, but his father was so stingy recently that he blocked his expenses.

He narrowed his eyes and remained unmoved. However, he was still too young after all.

Ye Zhikuang kept the joyful light in his eyes in his heart.

Then he said: "Ten thousand gold, one hundred thousand silver, plus one hundred pieces of jade silk and satin. I wonder what Master Feng thinks?"

Mo Junxie told him that this child was very interested in money, and she was afraid that people have no weaknesses. Once someone has a weakness, no matter how strong the city is, they can break through it.

Feng Qianchen saw that the other party had made his position clear and also proposed such a high fee as hush money, so why didn't he blackmail them well.

He put down the teacup in his hand heavily and raised two fingers, which represented twenty thousand pieces of gold, two hundred thousand pieces of silver, and two hundred pieces of jade silk and satin.

Really good at calculating people.

But Ye Zhikuang didn't accept this trick.

Ye Zhikuang smiled gently, but there was a cold thorn in his smile, and said softly: "Ten thousand taels of gold, one hundred thousand taels of silver, plus one hundred pieces of jade silk and satin. If you are willing, let's talk about it.

If you don’t want to go out and publicize it, we have nothing to lose. It’s just that it’s a little difficult to recruit troops. However, it’s not impossible to build your own power secretly. I think back then, when the God of Creation opened the sky and split the earth, it also went through

All kinds of hardships have allowed the six realms to maintain peace. I think I will also like such an exciting process."

After saying that, he raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine glass and drank casually.

He glanced at the child across from him out of the corner of his eye.

The child's face was calm and his eyes were shining. He was obviously thinking about something in his heart.

Finally, he clenched his fists and said, "Five hundred pieces of Luo Yu silk and satin."

Ye Zhikuang almost choked at Feng Qianchen's words.

Luoyu silk and satin is shipped from the East. You think that if you want 500 pieces, 500 pieces will be given to you. Even the palace cannot find 500 pieces of Luoyu silk and satin for you.

Ye Zhikuang calmly put down his wine glass and asked calmly: "Master Feng, do you know where Luo Yu silk and satin is produced?"

"Of course?" Feng Qianchen showed a faint smile. It seemed that because of Ye Zhikuang's too calm expression, he saw through Ye Zhikuang's fake calmness at a glance. However, he felt that such a calm woman

Very interesting.

"The East Ocean is separated from the mainland by an endless sea. Only a thousand pieces of Luoyu silk and satin can be transported to the mainland every year. Among them, only three hundred pieces are transported to the palace. These three hundred pieces of Luoyu silk and satin are not even available to the concubines in the palace.

You can't get even one and a half pieces. Master Feng, since you know where Luo Yu silk and satin comes from, you should also know how expensive Luo Yu silk and satin is. Even the imperial palace can only get three hundred pieces. We can give one hundred.

I gave you a horse, don’t you think you still want five hundred more? What’s the name?”

After saying that, Ye Zhikuang picked up Qibao, who was sitting aside and just focusing on eating.

Qibao raised his head and accepted Ye Zhikuang's words: "Insatiable."

Ye Zhikuang rubbed Qibao with satisfaction.

The little one sitting opposite was also picked up by Feng Qianchen.

The little one said something: "I can't bear to let the child be a wolf. It's your honor that my little master is willing to join your house. Don't get an advantage and act like a good boy. You think we have a lot of time, and it's okay for you to have a little money."

Show it off."

Feng Qianchen, who had just put the meat into his mouth, chewed it hard. He was very dissatisfied with the little boy's words and immediately said it to death. If he didn't do it later, how could he have the nerve to turn around and talk to others?

want.

When the time comes, if you want it again, it will be worthless.

Therefore, I grabbed the rat's tail that was swaying from side to side under the table and pinched it hard.

The little boy turned around and let out a whine.

Qibao couldn't bear to hear a bad word, so he immediately threw down the meat and sought justice for his master: "Bah, if my master didn't see that you are so-and-so, why would he take you seriously?

You should be grateful that you have a certain status and have the honor to step into the palace, so I am so shameless."

After being taught a lesson, the little one immediately became furious when he heard this. He jumped up to the wine glass, put one hand on his waist and pointed at Qibao: "If you are so capable, why do you still invite my little master?"

"You don't understand? If it weren't for the fact that your little master is the little shopkeeper who never returns home, who would be willing to invite you into the house to waste food." Qibao also stood on the pile of fruits, with one hand on his waist and the other

He put a hand on its nose and snorted a few times.

Then, the two little guys got into a fierce verbal battle, and the owner of the two families finally couldn't bear it and threw them out of the pavilion.

Obviously, Feng Qianchen was unwilling to give up the amount of Luo Yu silk and satin.

If he can get three hundred pieces of Luo Yu silk and satin and sell them on the floor of Bugui Building, I believe he will soon be forgiven by his mother, and then his father will no longer be able to ravage him.

"Five hundred horses, not one less." Feng Qianchen raised five fingers and said firmly, unwilling to give in.

"Okay, let's talk about another thing." Ye Zhikuang suddenly agreed to his request readily.

His eyes flashed and he asked: "What's the matter?"

"I will add another five hundred horses, and you must agree to support our needs unconditionally." Since he is a small shopkeeper who will not return to the building, I believe he is not bad at all.

If you get his support, you will also get the support of Buguilou. When the time comes, they will be dragged into the water together to see if he dares to blackmail her by holding on to her life experience.

After Feng Qianchen heard such conditions, his heart undoubtedly beat wildly. He had never seen such a large number of Luo Yu silk and satin.

However, the price is also quite high.

Feng Qianchen frowned and said, "I don't want your other five hundred horses, I only want five hundred horses."

"Then there is no one." Mo Junxie suddenly said, he played with the wine glass, with a tenderness in his eyes, looked at the woman in front of him with a faint smile, and said: "There is no free lunch in the world, I believe even if there is no Phoenix

With the young master’s support, we can overcome all kinds of difficulties.”

"My dear, let's go fight crickets." After Mo Junxie finished speaking, he put down the cup, took Ye Zhikuang's hand, and glanced at Tie Shou again, signaling to see off the guests.

He has offered such tempting conditions, and I believe Feng Qianchen will not let him go, because he is a child who loves money without a bottom line.
To be continued...