Chapter 35 Jun Moxie's Plan for a Rainy Day and Fatty Tang's Great Ideal
Chapter 35 Jun Moye’s preparations and Fatty Tang’s lofty ideals
"It's okay!" His Majesty the Emperor's eyes were deep and unpredictable, and he smiled coldly: "Ling'er has always been my daughter. How could I let my daughter have something to do? Looking at the Tianxiang Empire, who dares to touch her? I will destroy his whole family! If there is one,
Anyone who is not afraid can try it!”
Mr. Wen sighed inwardly, "Someone is no longer afraid, and I haven't seen you destroy the whole family. If your daughter is really dead, even if you destroy the other party's whole family later, can you save your daughter?"
It seems that His Majesty is determined to walk from this line.
After the third prince's disturbance, the auction ended early. Except for several people including Yang Mo, everyone was very happy and had gradually begun to leave the market.
Master Jun stood upstairs and saw General Dugu Wudi escape with his son first, as if a ghost was following him, almost laughing out loud. However, Dugu Xiaoyi did not leave.
Walk upstairs.
"After finishing, let Tang Yuan and Song Shang come to me quickly! I have other things to do." Jun Moye's face was a little heavy. Although it was just an auction, how could Jun Moye's secret intention be made clear?
A small matter?
A small butterfly fanned the wind and could change some of its original trajectory, not to mention that at such sensitive moments, organizing an aristocratic auction can often cause earth-shaking changes!
"Uncle San, the people we arranged outside who pay attention to the secret contacts of various governments and families must retreat immediately, regardless of whether they have gained something or not! Never leave any clues. Everyone must take the information in their hands.
Quickly sort it out and summarize it into one place. After this time, I believe that this hall can basically understand the strength of the major families and wealthy merchants in Tianxiang, especially those vassals, who are even more clear about the strength of them.
Uncle, you must arrange this matter properly and never be careless."
"I understand, I will act carefully." Jun Wuyi's face looked a little serious and nodded deeply.
"Now I know that this matter is arranged behind my back, there are only three uncles, Tang Yuan, Song Shang, Prince, and four people. There is no problem with third uncles. Tang Yuan and Song Shang, after I mentioned it, there should be no one.
Question. As for Ying Bokong, he might be able to vaguely guess something, but it doesn't matter..." Jun Moye thought about it in his heart, but did not say it out loud. He looked up at the little girl who was gritting her teeth in the ring chair.
Yang Mo suddenly had an idea in his mind: "Yang Mo, I will write a few words. When you go back, I will leave it to your father. You must not let others see it."
Yang Mo agreed dullly.
"By the way, there is another Hai Chenfeng. Although he is a master of Tianxuan..." Jun Moye didn't have time to pay attention to Yang Mo's depression in this skill, and continued to consider the loopholes in this operation.
Only by preparing for the future can one be invincible
Although there are many people at the scene, Jun Moye always felt that there were deep eyes looking for him everywhere. The two men in black robe that suddenly appeared behind Princess Lingmeng made great achievements in Jun Moye's heart.
A sense of crisis!
As the auction came to an end, the guests also left one after another, and the three princes left one after another, especially His Highness, who couldn't wait to offer his filial son's heart to his father, but Princess Lingmeng was still stunned.
Sitting on the chair, motionless. Although Ling Meng had known who had been fighting for the throne between the three brothers, and who had long known his father's intentions, she could not accept this discussion today.
!
These people are their fathers, their brothers and sisters, and they are all closest relatives to their own flesh and blood! These should be the people they are closest to, but why... Why...
Princess Lingmeng suddenly felt that she was really lonely and helpless. She wanted to talk to her considerate sisters such as Dugu Xiaoyi, and even wanted to find a generous shoulder to lean on... Unfortunately, where to find such a person?
Princess Lingmeng's always bright beautiful eyes were a little hollow and a little sad. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand to stroke her chest. There were four flying knives and four magic weapons from that man, the only one that could bring her comfort.
Things! The cold blade body has been covered with warmth by its own body temperature. If so...
The two men in black behind her disappeared at some point. Lord Tianxiang and Mr. Wen left earlier, but the princess could interfere with their coming and going.
Seeing that His Highness the Princess had not come out for a long time, the princess finally came in from outside, stood beside her, and watched the crowd gradually dissipate. Gradually, the hall became empty, extremely empty, and the charming fragrance of flowers slowly attacked.
Come, gradually replaced the intoxicating aroma of wine, drove away the different smells left by the crowd, and slowly made the hall become elegant again.
The light is poured on all sides, bright and dark, and extremely spacious.
Upstairs, there is still a sad flute sound coming tirelessly, as if telling the loneliness of generations and the sorrow of thousands of years...
Ling Meng sat quietly, listening to the ethereal music, and she became more and more delicate and lonely...
Jun Da Ge just arranged for someone to send Yang Mo away. This little prince has experienced too many things today and suffered a great blow. It was supposed to be a fun thing, but he came excitedly, but
It is undoubtedly a cruel thing for a child who is only ten years old to go back.
But Jun Dadi did not comfort him, nor did he find any way to make him happy.
The sword is sharpened by sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Without any training, the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating, and the peerless sharpness?!
The growth of a child always depends on his own efforts. Today, he has planted an indelible seed in his tender heart, and has suffered such blows. After enduring such humiliation, he will definitely get real
Growth. No matter what you do in the future, the experience you endure now will be the most precious wealth in the future!
Only by experiencing more can one grow into a true man who stands tall and upright.
There is no so-called degenerate feelings in the world. Only after being played with and abandoned by others can you play with life! There are no truly ambitious people in the world, but only those who are much more oppressed and have a strong sense of loss after comparison.
Only then will the idea of putting the whole world under your feet and being the only one!
Everything must have a cause, and only when there is a cause can there be a result.
One can never truly bear his pain on behalf of another.
Jun Da Killer will not do such a thing!
Appreciation is one thing, but helping is another! If you can't even bear the blow on yourself, then I will not help you! If you die, you will die and you cannot help yourself stand up.
There is no regret for a person who dies, even if that person is a good person, there will be no exception!
After all, there are so many good people in the whole world who die in one day.
Master Jun thought to himself: I can’t help! Don’t say that I am not a savior, even if I am really a savior, I can’t help!
Tang Yuan greeted him with a happy face, his fat face turned red with excitement. He opened his mouth and shouted: "It's huge profit! Really huge profit! Hahaha, I, Tang Yuan, made money today, but I didn't expect it to be
I, Tang Yuan, have today! I am proud!" I suddenly jumped and shouted at Jun Moye ferociously: "Ninety million taels, a total of ninety million taels ahhhhh..."
It seems that the fat man is in a hysterical and violent state. On weekdays, the fat man dares to treat Mr. Jun as a virtue, he is all because of money!
Money!...Original sin!
Song Shang followed him with a gloomy face, without any joy. In Song Shang's heart, selling such a fine wine to these so-called nobles was simply a waste of food! The master's wine is a divine product that is hard to find in the world.
How can it be measured by just money? It is simply a blasphemy!
However, Master Jun has an order, and he dare not disobey.
Dugu Xiaoyi followed the end, jumping up, with joy on her face. It seemed that the success of this auction organized by Jun Moye was even more worthy of happiness than that of her own success.
"Is that right?" Jun Moye looked at him with a smile. "Fatty, this time, you only have more than 10 million taels of silver. But what are your follow-up plans?"
"What are the follow-up plans?" Tang Yuan rolled his eyes and thought for a while, and said with a sigh: "Yes, why don't you? I have a dream since I was a child. Unfortunately, I have not had enough money for me to use, and my family will not give it to me either.
That's such a big overhead, so it's not implemented."
As he said that, Fatty Tang sighed, very fascinated and resentful. He occasionally felt a little relieved, happy that his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, and... uneasy.
"What lofty ideals? Let's talk about it." Jun Moye couldn't help but feel excited when he heard this. He asked casually, but in the end he actually found Fatty Tang's biggest dream. As a dandy who is as famous as a playboy, how could Jun Moye not be curious?
There is a lofty dream of life hidden in this fat man's dirty heart buried with fat?
This is really a bit strange!
"I kept thinking that when I have money, I really have my own money. If I have enough money, I will..." Tang Yuan looked sad, making the atmosphere in the room dull. Even Dugu Xiaoyi liked it so much
The teasing Tang Yuan made people shut up and waited for Fatty Tang to relax.
"...I'll go to Lingwu Lake and gather all the women in each building who claim to be selling their skills but not selling their bodies in one house. Everyone sings and dances with all my clothes! I have to look at each other with a charming look.
He threw his eyes at me with charming eyes, and his actions must be coquettish and unrestrained. If you do it once, you will be willing to pay any hello!" Tang Yuan smacked his lips, his face full of reminiscence, as if he had seen this grand scene.
Everyone was speechless! Everyone looked weird.
He is worthy of being the most famous playboy in the capital, and even his dreams are so alternative! He can't accept it!
"What I don't like most are those who want to set up a archway after being a bitch!" Tang Yuan said angrily: "Since you have become a prostitute, you want to sell it, but you just want to sell it with a brand that sells arts but not your body.
What kind of people do you call yourself! Everyone! Damn their ancestors! Some of them actually said righteously: I am dedicating myself to art! Grass! What's the thing! If it weren't for money, why would this family jump to that family and jump around?
Do you really think you are a saint?"
Everyone was struck by lightning again, but... the fat man's words still seem to make some sense.
"Since it's not for money, this and that "everyone" look bad, why don't you marry a man? It's safer than doing this? To put it bluntly, it's just a waste! Why don't you sell your skills or not! I'll use money to smash them one by one.
Death them! Let's see if they sell it!" Tang Yuan was filled with righteous indignation and was very sad and angry.