Daming: The king and grandson return and don't proclaim themselves emperor? I am the sea lord Chapter 23 Marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life
Chapter 23 Marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life
"Throughout the ages, the number one person who has achieved lifelong success from scratch is none other than you!"
In order for Zhu Yuanzhang not to interfere and let him go to investigate the Qinhuai Tower assassination, Wang Huai gave him enough face and continued:
"You are already in the territory of Weijia. Just leave the matter of guarding the four directions to the warriors.
"You are a role model. I want to grow up to be the best warrior in the world. Of course I cannot hide under your wings. Even if tens of millions of people block my path, I must move forward.
"If you cut the grass without removing the roots, they will grow again with the spring breeze. Don't worry, if we find out who is behind the scenes, I will tell him not to leave even the roots behind!
"Even if he is not found out for a while, it will turn him upside down and leave him no place to hide.
When the time comes, you take action, cramp and cut the bones, press it to the ground and rub it, and ride it like a white horse, doing whatever you want."
"Well, this style suits our taste...huh?" Zhu Yuanzhang reacted, "Are you implying that Long Zi did this?"
It turns out that the legend of "Journey to the West" had begun to take shape in this era, and Lao Zhu also knew that Wukong surrendered to Prince Long and became a horse rider for Monk Tang.
Wang Huai blurted out:
"Give you a look...uh...you can feel it for yourself."
"What are you talking about! Get out of the way!"
Zhu Yuanzhang was furious, picked up the sword on the ground, and slashed with it!
Even if I die, even if I want to, I can't stick my neck out...
Wang Huai did not change his playful smile and shook his head slightly to avoid it.
Everyone can see that Lao Zhu is really special to this little Taoist priest.
This kind of performance has a tacit understanding that only exists between Zhu Yuanzhang and the prince.
Once Zhu Yuanzhang chased Zhu Biao with a sword, and cursed angrily while chasing:
"You bastard, stop right here and I promise not to chop you to death!"
Zhu Biao couldn't stop at all and turned around and shouted at his father:
"If you can, switch to a stick. I promise not to run away."
Zhu Yuanzhang thought of the Master's saying, "A small stick will hold you, a big stick will move you away." He was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, but there was nothing he could do.
Now seeing Lao Zhu and Wang Huai, the senior Jin Yiwei muttered in his heart: These are his biological grandsons...
Wang Huai had already waited for Lao Zhu to tell him to get lost and went straight to Qinhuai Hall.
Su Yuru must be waiting silently, just like a lady.
Wang Huai's back disappeared behind the stairs, and Zhu Yuanzhang's face sank:
"Guo Ying, check the information about the big shopkeeper of Qinhuai Tower for us! Let your hands and feet go and check it out!"
…
Stepping into the threshold of Qinhuai Hall, Wang Huaicai noticed——
The window that was destroyed last night was actually reinstalled - so efficient!
If not for the injury, Wang Huai would have suspected that the fight last night was just a dream.
The spacious room is extremely luxurious, with a guqin standing in the corner, a bronze mirror on a jade dressing table, and a copy of Huizong's "Late Autumn Picture of a Pond" hanging on the wall!
These things are worth three thousand taels!
etc.
There is also a finely carved jade-inlaid ivory bed, a brocade quilt, and a small sachet hanging on the curtain hook, exuding a faint fragrance.
The one beside the bed is truly priceless - Su Yuru.
When Su Yuru saw Wang Huai, her bright eyes lit up and she stood up with joy, but she also stood calmly.
As soon as he arrived in front of him, he gently grabbed Wang Huai's sleeves, gently snuggled his shoulders into his arms, and said softly:
"Is Mr. Huai still free to come and see me?"
Wang Huai still wanted to make fun of him, but found that he couldn't come up with a single word, and his heart became soft as water.
This beautiful woman with both beauty and beauty is like a ball of flame, which can melt him and turn hundreds of refined steel into finger-wrap softness.
Coupled with the alluring aroma entering his nose, Wang Huai once again felt like he didn't know where he was.
Suddenly his hands hugged her tightly against him, wishing he could rub her into his heart.
He leaned over and pressed heavily on her fragrant lips, and the intense feeling of ecstasy sent him to the heavens.
Su Yuru couldn't help but stand up on her tiptoes, her jade hands hung weakly on his shoulders, and her fragrant lips reacted enthusiastically at the same time.
After a long time, Su Yuru suddenly twisted her body and pushed him away.
Wang Huai was dumbfounded and had not recovered from the charming feeling just now.
Su Yuru gently straightened the hair that was messed up by him, her face turned red until she gradually regained her composure, and then she said shyly:
"I'm sorry for last night. They were all targeting me. Mr. Huai is so brave!"
Wang Huai was confused after hearing this. Should he be brave on the boat or in a fight?
Could it be possible that the Qinhuai Tower assassination could be reversed? He said disapprovingly:
"I'm not targeting anyone, I mean they can't kill me."
"I know," Su Yuru said angrily, "You are the bravest, but they really came to kill me last night..."
"Why did they kill you? I don't have enough education, don't lie to me!"
Su Yuru said calmly like water:
"Qinhuai Tower actually belongs to me - my father bought it from Shen Wansan."
"Some people say," Wang Huai said in surprise, "Qinhuai Tower was originally owned by Shen Wansan, but was sold to a mysterious wealthy businessman ten years ago, who is a member of the Moroccan religion..."
Su Yuru nodded:
"My father is the mysterious wealthy businessman, and his other identity is the Ming Cult. The Ming Cult wanted to conquer Qinhuai Tower as a stronghold, but my father would rather die. In the end, in order to quit the Ming Cult, he was forced to take poison and commit suicide."
Wang Huai heard "My father is..." so familiar? After hearing this, he said indignantly:
"Is Mingjiao the imperial court? You can conquer it if you want? Mingjiao and its believers have a father-son relationship. Will they fight until death?"
Su Yuru said leisurely:
"Once an Mingjiao, a lifelong believer. After I inherited the Qinhuai Tower, the Moroccan religion came to my door again and was willing to pay for it.
This is my father’s hard work, so of course I won’t sell it. They started assassinating people by any means, so I never dared to show up..."
Wang Huai suddenly realized:
"It turns out that Yuru is willing to make a pot of tea only after ten taels of gold. This is the reason. However, for Bai Fumei, who is worth tens of millions of taels, ten taels of gold is just a hair."
Su Yuru was exhausted and said:
“It’s so tiring to hold on...”
Wang Huai patted his chest and said:
"Don't worry, Miss Yuru, our goals now are the same - we are both Mojiao; Qinhuai Tower, I'm determined!"
"Ah," Su Yuru said happily, "Master Huai, are you willing to accept Qin Huailou? Then Yuru will feel relieved."
Wang Huai took a breath of air and said:
"This is not a competition. If you want to take over, take over. Tens of millions of taels of real money. Apart from Shen Wansan, the only one left with it is Lao Zhu."
Su Yuru suggested:
"I am willing to give it to Mr. Huai, and give me a little bit from the turnover slowly, so that I can spend the rest of my life."
This is the white wolf with nothing, marrying a rich and beautiful woman, a huge dowry, and then reaching the pinnacle of life!
The dream that had not been realized in the previous life was within reach in this life. Wang was flirting for a while and suddenly said:
"I have a way to get the best of both worlds, Yu Ru, wait for me..."
Wang Huai left the room with a gust of wind, and five words floated:
"I will return!"
Su Yuru was stunned. Tens of millions of taels were stuffed into him, and he still wanted to push it out. Is there really a man who regards money as a floating cloud?
Is he really from the human world?
Wang Huai arrived at the Hanging Garden where the fierce battle took place last night and looked around.
The battlefield was so clean that not even a fallen leaf was visible.
After searching for a long time and only digging three feet into the ground, I found a broken arrow embedded in the soil of a flowerpot.
Wang Huai pulled it out and ran straight to the lobby on the first floor... This chapter has been completed!