110 This is a beautiful thing to take gold (death)!
Faced with the questioning from the waiter in the store.
Wang Zhaomin was speechless for a moment.
He, and even his entire family, really had no extra money...
It’s that King of Zhenbei again!
Wang Zhaomin felt angry and resentful.
The waiter's face became increasingly serious, and before he knew it, there were already several burly servants surrounding him...
"Ah ha ha ha ha..."
Wang Zhaomin laughed sarcastically and said: "...Everyone, if you have anything to say, please speak up. I am the chief official of the palace, and I am rich."
The waiter in the store was preparing to ask Wang Zhaomin to get the money out quickly.
But he was suddenly called back by a gentle and honest voice...
Wang Zhaomin took a long breath in his heart and looked at the source of the sound. He seemed to be a short and fat man. Judging from his clothes, he should be the owner of this bun shop.
…
"Mr. Wang, this meal of steamed buns is yours for the taking."
As the boss spoke, he was already sitting opposite Wang Zhaomin.
Wang Zhaomin only felt that the person in front of him gave people a friendly and honest feeling, and there was nothing special about him...
The owner of the bun shop in front of him took out a piece of gold from his pocket and handed it to Wang Zhaomin.
Wang Zhaomin was slightly startled. He took a breath, then his face smiled and his eyes lit up.
It may be a beautiful thing to get gold!
Wang Zhaomin wanted to take it away directly, but suddenly he remembered the injury on his butt that was not completely healed, and the house that was already bare...
He swallowed and said cautiously——
"I wonder, what does this boss want Zhaomin to do?"
"I just hope that I can go into the back room with Mr. Wang for a chat."
Wang Zhaomin was shocked when he heard this.
He had long heard that there were many seductresses from aristocratic families in the imperial capital of Jinling.
I just didn't expect that the bun shop owner in Yanbeicheng in front of me would dare to provoke him so blatantly?!
Is he, Wang Zhaomin, such a person who sells his body and butt for money?!
"If it's not enough, there's more here."
While the boss was talking, he took out two more ingots of gold and placed them on the table, "...there are more beautiful things in the back room."
"Hahaha, enough is enough..."
Wang Zhaomin's eyes shone brightly and stared straight into the sky.
He has been mentally prepared...
flesh?
dignity?
Even the butt?
Worthless in front of gold!
The two of them got up and in a blink of an eye they were in the inner room of the bun shop.
Wang Zhaomin discovered that the back room of this small bun shop was so big, and the sound insulation seemed to be pretty good.
It seems that this short fat guy is a veteran...
Wang Zhaomin was about to take off his clothes and belt.
The boss suddenly spoke, "Mr. Wang, I heard that because you accepted some gifts from the imperial envoys, King Zhenbei confiscated all your family property and beat you with twenty military sticks."
When Wang Zhaomin heard this, his face was a little angry.
He was thinking to himself, you are an old bastard, you can play whenever you want, and you are still talking about all these things.
"What? Boss, do you like having your butt spanked?"
Wang Zhaomin also responded angrily.
The boss was a little surprised by the other party's reaction, but it didn't matter. He came to the side of the case and said -
"The King of Zhenbei is strict and ruthless. If the King of Zhenbei knows that you have repeatedly embezzled the military pay allocated by the imperial court to the Zhenbei Army, and deceived the superiors and deceived the subordinates, it will cause Daqian and Beidi to suspect the other's ulterior motives."
"...Hahaha, if that's the case, I'm afraid the one that will get smashed next time will be your head, Mr. Wang."
Wang Zhaomin felt a chill go down his spine...
"You...what are you talking about? I...I didn't!"
Wang Zhaomin is as tough-mouthed as a dead duck...
He said, turned around and prepared to leave quickly.
The boss, on the other hand, calmly placed a whole stack of banknotes on the case...
It was such a slight movement, but it made Wang Zhaomin stop immediately.
"These banknotes are from Tongbao Bank owned by Wan Sanqian, the richest man in the world. There are three million taels in total. They are absolutely reliable."
"...If Mr. Wang is willing to promise me, this is just the beginning."
Wang Zhaomin is not too stupid. He now understands what the person in front of him wants to do...
After struggling in his heart several times, Wang Zhaomin turned around.
"Okay, boss, since you are willing to spend three million snowflakes to support Zhaomin, then Zhaomin will be disrespectful if he refuses."
"...Zhaomin will resign tomorrow, divorce his wife, and be with his boss!"
The boss seemed to suddenly freeze on the spot.
Even though he has been doing espionage work for more than 20 years, he has seen a lot of storms...
But today's situation was really...unheard of for him.
"Master Wang, you have misunderstood. I just hope that you can convey some information about Zhenbei Palace. There is no need for this." The boss tried his best to maintain his demeanor.
"Oh?" Wang Zhaomin was overjoyed and quickly took the banknote, "...It's so simple. You told me earlier. I thought...what you just said was to coerce me into becoming your face."
Already?"
While he was talking, Wang Zhaomin was already counting the banknotes without any care...
His goatee trembled slightly with his intense smile.
"Boss, what information do you want? Is it the test content for accepting maids in the palace? Or the exam questions for swordsmen? I am very experienced in selling these things."
Wang Zhaomin said, he did not lie to the other party about this, he indeed did this often.
The boss smiled slightly and said lightly——
"I, I only need one thing now - the travel route map for Prince Zhenbei when he goes to Jinling."
Wang Zhaomin was slightly startled when he heard this.
The prince's whereabouts are one of the highest-level secrets in the palace...
Besides, he is a bun shop owner, why would he need this?
etc?
Baozi shop owner, can you get three million in silver notes?
Wang Zhaomin had some hindsight.
He looked at the person in front of him, and in a daze, he seemed to suddenly realize——
The kindness and kindness of the person in front of me is just a disguise. Under the surface, there is a smiling tiger that eats people without spitting out bones.
…
Zhenbei Palace.
Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua set out for Zhang's house in the suburbs of Yanbei in the morning, and returned to the palace in the evening.
The tall armored man opened the palace door for the prince.
Yan Wulu and Zhang Chunhua had just entered the palace gate.
Then some palace guards came to report——
"His Royal Highness, the king invites you to come over. He said that there is a person who needs to be introduced to you."
"Oh? Who?"
"The king didn't say that."
Yan Wulu was a little curious when he heard this. He said to Zhang Chunhua beside him: "...then, Chunhua, you go back to the dormitory and wait for me. I will go see the person my father mentioned."
Zhang Chunhua smiled and nodded in response.
Yan Wulu immediately turned over and dismounted, and the palace guards led him the way.
