The moment the door closed, Master ducked into the void and followed.
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Another living room.
Zhu Yong and the others are waiting patiently.
The door was pushed open.
A handsome boy with a slender figure, skin as white as snow, and eyes as bright as stars, stepped in.
: "His Royal Highness the Holy Son!"
Zhu Yong stood up first and greeted Chu Xiu.
Facing the Holy Son of Taisu Holy Land, even if he is the king of the empire, he must bow.
: "Your Highness the Son, I am Zhu Ziyu, the Crown Prince of the Ming Dynasty. It would be rude for me to not be able to welcome you from afar."
Zhu Ziyu held his hand.
Chu Xiu waved his hand, indicating that they didn't need to be polite.
After sitting on the main seat.
Pour yourself a cup of spiritual tea.
The lingering water vapor covered his deep eyes.
Stared at Zhu Yong for a moment.
Sigh lightly.
Not seen for decades.
The cheap uncle is getting old too.
The temples are gray and there are wrinkles at the corners of the eyes.
I think back to those days when I was so heroic and so powerful that I could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger, how majestic I was.
Now his face is filled with vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.
It seems that in recent years, the emperor has not done as he wished.
Zhu Yong sat opposite him and heard his sigh.
A trace of sadness inevitably flashed in his eyes.
He was forced to this level by a minister.
Presumably, His Highness must look down upon me as the emperor very much!
: "Please, Your Highness, save my entire Zhu family..."
Take a deep breath, stand up, take two steps back, and kneel down as you speak.
Chu Xiu raised his hand and held his knees with invisible force, preventing him from kneeling.
: "Sit down and talk, the majestic king of a country, kneeling here and there, what kind of words do you say? If you don't feel awkward, I will feel awkward."
Zhu Yong was stunned for a moment, nodded, and sat back down.
Chu Xiu held the tea cup in his right hand and drank the spirit tea.
In the hall.
No one spoke for a while, it was very quiet.
Zhu Ziyue's face was filled with hope, her big eyes staring at Chu Xiu without blinking.
He gently put down the teacup.
Look at the three people.
Smiling lightly, "...To be honest, whoever becomes the emperor of the Ming Dynasty will have no impact on me or Taisu Holy Land."
: "By the way, Ziyue girl, you told me, right?"
: "If you want me to help you, it's not for free."
He raised two fingers and said, "Two conditions."
Zhu Yonggong cupped his hands and said, "Your Highness, please tell me, as long as our Zhu family can do it, let alone two or more conditions will do."
: "One, I want to take away two items from the royal treasury."
; "Second, all the assets of Zhenbei King will belong to me afterwards."
Zhu Yong nodded directly in agreement without any hesitation.
There are many good things in the royal treasury, but if the whole family is destroyed, everything will be empty.
As for the assets of King Zhenbei, they were not theirs in the first place. Since Chu Xiu wanted them, he could just take them.
"Um..."
Chu Xiu nodded, "Okay, you go back!"
Zhu Yong was stunned and looked at Zhu Ziyu.
Zhu Ziyu immediately understood what his father meant. He stood up and asked hesitantly, "I wonder what the Holy Son Palace needs us to do?"
It's not that they don't believe in Chu Xiu.
Zhou Long is a strong man on the third level of the Great Sage. His Royal Highness the Holy Son came out to practice without a protector. How to deal with him?ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
They really have no bottom line, that’s why they ask this question.
: "You can just go as usual and leave the rest to me."
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The three of them left half an hour later.
In a spacious and gorgeously decorated bedroom.
Old Demon Chu is tired and lying down.
Not far away, Master, with a rosy complexion, was sitting at the table drinking tea.
: "Master, you are so cruel..."
"Haha, what's wrong with me?" Qi Mengdie glanced at him and sneered.
: "What do you think?"
Looking at the little pride in her eyes, she wished she could have a great kidney/body immediately.
Or maybe you feel that you are being too obvious and not too reserved.
She sat upright, with a slightly red face, and scolded her like a cold fairy.
: "You traitor, please don't come here. I and you are innocent... don't talk nonsense."
Chu Xiu:???
[Jie Jie... Look, everyone knows everything, and she still claims to be innocent? I want to give your master a breakthrough point, and reward her with an annual Golden Broom Award... Gah! 】
The corners of Old Demon Chu's eyes twitched, he looked up at the sky, speechless and choked.
How can we stop this woman from being arrogant?
"Cough~"
Qi Mengdie frowned slightly and lightly opened her red lips, "I have deduced it before and found that there are big holes in your plan."
: "What will you do if the poisoning of the most important Fairy Baguio fails?"
The corners of Chu Xiu's lips turned up, "Who said I'm just a chess piece like Fairy Baguio?"
"Without five or six back-up men, there is no guarantee that nothing will go wrong. How could my disciple wade into this muddy water?"
: "Do you have any backup plans?"
:"certainly."
: "Tell me about it, I'm here to deduce it for you." Fairy Master became interested.
Chu Xiu shook his head and flatly refused: "Don't say it, don't say it. If you say it as a backhand, it won't be called a backhand."
"You don't believe me?" Fairy Master was dissatisfied and frowned.
Chu Xiu curled his lips.
: "Why should I trust you? We just have an ordinary master-disciple relationship."
: "As a master, you come to inquire about your disciple's secrets. Do you think this is okay?"
:"you..."
"What am I, I am, we are innocent, don't talk nonsense..." Chu Xiu looked at her with a serious face, and even looked at her with a little disgust.
"Haha, traitor, I think your qualifications are still a bit lacking." Qi Mengdie sneered and stood up slowly.
: "....Don't come over!!!"
ps: Please collect it...please have some shit yellow color, and get one as a "free" gift.