After all, Xu Jie fell ill at this most critical time, and the illness was not serious. According to the housekeeper who reported the news to Mao Wenlong, Xu Jie was already bedridden, dying and about to burp.

When he heard that Xu Jie had invited Mao Wenlong to go with his last words, Mao Wenlong was so scared that he even lost one of his shoes and rushed straight into Xu Jie's bedroom.

The bedroom was dark and stuffy, and the doors and windows were tightly closed. The doctor said that he was afraid of being caught by the wind, or being attacked by an innocent spirit or something.

Mao Wenlong was absolutely furious. As long as the patient did not have rabies, the most fearful thing was to stay in a dark and unventilated space. Xu Jie definitely did not have rabies, so he was so angry that he directly picked up the chair and smashed the window open.

The window was broken, a ray of sunlight rushed in, and a gust of sea breeze rushed in. The air in the room became fresher. The sleepy Xu Jie didn't know whether he breathed the fresh air or was disturbed by Mao Wenlong's destructive voice.

After opening his eyes and taking a look at Mao Wenlong, his lips trembled for a long time, as if he wanted to say something.

Mao Wenlong rushed to the bedside, looked at Xu Jie's pale and bloodless face, and thought of all the good things he had done by following him until today. At that time, tears fell in a hurry, and he grabbed his hand: "Sir, do you have anything to say?"

Xu Jie took a few hard breaths and said intermittently: "You pay for my window."

Mao Wenlong was so angry that he wanted to strangle him to death. "You are about to die. Why don't you hurry up and say your last words? As long as you can say your last words, I will pay you ten times the price of your house. It will still be the most prosperous in the town."

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Nowadays, the prosperous area of ​​​​Dock Town, Dongjiang Town has become very expensive. A house ten times larger than this is worth at least one hundred thousand taels.

Xu Jie's eyes lit up at that time, and Mao Wenlong yelled, "This is a flashback."

As a result, Xu Jie tremblingly ordered the housekeeper: "Bring paper and pen."

"Quickly, get a pen and paper, or it will be too late."

The housekeeper quickly placed the pen and paper next to his pillow. Xu Jie pointed at the pen and paper: "Write, write it down quickly."

Mao Wenlong was confused: "What to write? You should write this."

Xu Jie said angrily again: "Give me what you just said, give me a yard ten times the size, and the most prosperous area in the town. You can't just say it, but back it up with words." Then he added: "I want it."

Otherwise, I will never die in peace."

Mao Wenlong is so angry, since when has this happened, and he still wants money. But there is no other way, in order to comfort a dying man, in order to get his last words as soon as possible, let him close his eyes in peace of mind, just accept it, just treat it like this

What a fool.

After finishing the writing, he handed it to Xu Jie. After reading it carefully, Xu Jie carefully folded the document and put it in his arms. Then - he climbed up and ran to the window on his toes like a cat, stretching out his arms.

He looked out carefully. This time he was visiting a patient. After confirming that the two guys from Jinyiwei and Dongchang were not here, he returned to the bed like a cat and got into the bed. When Mao Wenlong was stunned, he once again acted like he was about to die.

He looked like: "My subordinate, I was born in a farmland, and worked hard in -" Mao Wenlong lifted his quilt and said: "You old man, you came to me as a teacher, now you don't want to die, I will beat you

Damn you."

Xu Jie sat up helplessly: "Isn't this just to deceive others? Back then, Ma Weizhong and the three of us were squatting in the wilderness to discuss things, and Dongchang knew about it. I had no choice but to pretend to be dying. No matter what, Dongchang

You and Jin Yiwei can't eavesdrop on a dead man's last words."

Hearing what Xu Jie said was so serious, Mao Wenlong knew that the matter was serious, and quickly blocked the window with a quilt, and then asked in a low voice: "What other tricks have you come up with?"

Xu Jie was really out of breath because he was really sick. He was moving violently just now and was a little out of breath.

After breathing for a while, he lowered his voice and said, "Last night, we received a report from the detective team ambushing in the North Korean royal court. The situation is really not good for us."

Mao Wenlong frowned: "How bad is it?"

Xu Jie reported: "According to the report from the detective team, North Korean King Li Zhu and his council leader Park Jinhui have understood our intention, which is to occupy North Korea and make North Korea our sphere of influence."

It is a very shameless thing for someone to find out about the conspiracy, but now that we have come to this point, we can no longer lose face.

"Now that they know our thoughts, what is their decision?"

"According to careful investigation by our detective team, we finally found out what Li Zhu meant, that is, facing Japan, they will resist independently. Even if they have to ask the Ming Dynasty for help, their condition is that they will never let us send troops."

Mao Wenlong was so angry that he almost wanted to throw the table, but after thinking about the yard he had just been given 10 times, he finally endured it. However, Li Zhu went too far. He wanted Daming to save him, but he didn't want himself to

Send troops to take advantage of him. Is there anyone in the world who is so shameless? No, absolutely not, it is so shameless that it is outrageous.

"Now that you know the news, and at the same time you used this weird method to ask me to come over to discuss this matter, you must have already had an idea. The two of us have nothing to say, so just say what you think."

Now Mao Wenlong is confused and has no way to deal with it. Since Xu Jie used this method to let himself see him, he must have a plan. But this plan is definitely of great importance, but now Mao Wenlong's idea is

, as long as it is beneficial to oneself, it is no longer adopted, but must be implemented.

Xu Jie's breathing became rapid, and the sickly evil fire in his eyes jumped up like flames. He stared at Mao Wenlong closely: "We are going to abolish the establishment."

As soon as these words came out, Mao Wenlong was like a cat that had stepped on its tail and almost jumped up. Who could do this in this era?

"Are you crazy? If we do this, our original plan for a rainy day will no longer be implemented, and the current emperor and ministers will immediately destroy us."

Xu Jie spread his hands and said, "What else can we do? How else can we make the Joseon Dynasty listen to us?"

Mao Wenlong put his hands behind his back and paced on the ground, "No, no, this is absolutely not possible. If we really do this, North Korea will not say anything, and our emperor, the civil and military monarchs below, including the people of the world, will all beat us up."

Becoming a traitor, this is not worth the gain, we absolutely cannot do this." But in the end, his thoughts were revealed: "Because we don't have the ability yet."

Hearing the commander say these words, Xu Jie not only was not disappointed, but he breathed a sigh of relief and felt better: "Since you said so, commander, then we can make this matter perfect."

Mao Wenlong immediately rushed to the bedside again: "How can we make this thing perfect?"

Xu Jie laughed: "That's the bad thing about you. You are obviously a villain in your heart, but you insist on pretending to be a saint and a gentleman. Don't you feel that your life is very tiring? Look at someone like me.

You are such a good person, you can say whatever you think and be selfless in your heart."

This is a slap in the face, this is the state of mind of a real villain, and Mao Wenlong really has nothing to say.
Chapter completed!