Shopkeeper Hu suddenly panicked and said tremblingly: "Don't we cooperate very well?"
"City Lord, I, Jubao Pavilion, will be responsible for selling the specialty products of Apocalypse City, and I can also help you, City Lord, build Apocalypse City!"
The right to dialogue with Cheng Mu is equivalent to having the power to be on par with the imperial power.
Who? Will refuse.
So Shopkeeper Hu still wants to make a final struggle.
However, Cheng Mu had already made up his mind.
Shopkeeper Hu, this old fox, still wants to pretend in front of him?
How is that possible.
"No need."
This was Cheng Mu's answer.
At this moment, shopkeeper Hu finally understood.
The scene where he and Cheng Mu were deeply in love with each other just now were all fake.
I had been performing so hard for so long, but I didn't expect that people had already seen through it.
The clown turned out to be himself.
"Lord City Lord!"
He suddenly knelt on the ground with a pop again, trembling all over and crying:
"I, Jubao Pavilion, am willing to take you as my only leader, City Lord!"
"I am willing to do my best for your great cause, City Lord!"
fear.
At this time, Shopkeeper Hu finally showed a hint of real fear.
Is Jubao Pavilion as rich as half of China?
Without great strength, no matter how fat a lamb is, it is still a lamb.
Shopkeeper Hu is an old fox, so he is very smart.
After learning that Cheng Mu had seen through everything, he immediately understood his situation.
Since he couldn't be on an equal footing with Cheng Mu, he could only submit.
Only in this way can he preserve his huge family fortune.
However, Cheng Mu still rejected him ruthlessly.
"Go back!"
Having finished watching the play, he has also seen Shopkeeper Hu's ambition.
All this is enough.
As he finished speaking, Shopkeeper Hu's face suddenly turned pale.
go back?
You mean, let him go back and wait for death?
Suddenly, Shopkeeper Hu kowtowed again to apologize.
"City Lord, please give me another chance!"
"This time I really surrender to you!"
"Jubao Pavilion, I would like to put you, Your Majesty, as the master!"
His face was covered in blood, and he looked dozens of times more miserable than before.
Even though the blood blurred his eyes, he would have fainted after being hit.
But he must knock.
This is the only chance for him and Jubao Pavilion to survive.
However, how miserable shopkeeper Hu was, Cheng Mu's heart had already become as hard as a stone.
"Okay, stop knocking."
Cheng Mu felt very bored.
If everyone comes to him and kowtows to death, will he agree?
So where is his majesty?
Shopkeeper Hu bit his lip and coughed up blood.
While shouting miserably: "Grass people! I am willing to send my little daughter Wan'er to His Majesty as a concubine!"
At this time, he had already addressed Cheng Mu as His Majesty.
And he also called himself Caomin.
A more important point.
He used his trump card.
He heard that Cheng Mu loved women and was an LSP, so he was willing to give his biological daughter to Cheng Mu.
In exchange for a glimmer of hope.
Of course, this trump card is what he thinks.
Hearing this sentence in Cheng Mu's ears, it completely aroused Cheng Mu's anger.
"Fuck you! You beast!"
Cheng Mu cursed angrily and immediately called the guards.
"Put him in prison!"
Of course he knows Wan'er, the fourth young lady of Jubao Pavilion.
You are so young and you want to give her to yourself as a concubine?
In Cheng Mu's eyes, this is an insult!
What a huge insult.
"Spare your life! Your Majesty, please spare your life!"
"My little girl can serve as a maid to serve Your Majesty!"
Shopkeeper Hu wailed.
He can't understand.
For a person like Cheng Mu who comes from a grassroots background, shouldn't he be very happy when he is called Your Majesty?
And his daughter is not bad either!
Since I can’t be a concubine, I can always be a maid, right?
In order to save his own life and the huge Jubao Pavilion, Shopkeeper Hu also fought hard.
However, every time he said something, Cheng Mu's face turned uglier.
"You really think I'm an animal!"
"Detain him and cripple him!"
It's really so irritating.
Immediately, the guard ignored Shopkeeper Hu's whining and wrenched him out like a chicken.
Zhuge Liang said nothing.
I watched such a good show in silence.
On the other hand, Hua Mulan and Li Shishi cast admiring glances at Cheng Mu at the same time.
The young man is so handsome!
The lord is so mighty!
If there weren't others around, Cheng Mu might still be able to enjoy the blessings of being together.
After Shopkeeper Hu was dragged away, the hall suddenly became clean.
At this time, Zhuge Liang asked again:
"I wonder if my lord can go and greet Miss Lin Yazhu in person?"
Not only is he good at stargazing, he can also see people.
Lin Yazhu was beneficial to Cheng Mu, so he tried again and again to persuade Cheng Mu to take over Lin Yazhu.
By then Cheng Mu will no longer be the beauty of Qi Ren.
It’s about hugging each other, sleeping together, and living in a carefree and happy life.
"Welcome? Why should I, the city lord, go to welcome you?"
Many people have already addressed Cheng Mu as Your Majesty, and even Shopkeeper Hu just now wailed a lot.
But Cheng Mu still hasn't forgotten his identity.
He is just the Lord of Qingzhou and the Lord of Tianqi City.
Although Prime Minister Lin Yazhu's daughter has a distinguished status, how could she be so virtuous that he could welcome her in person?
"Lord."
Zhuge Liang once again persuaded with sincerity: "Those who achieve great things in ancient times do not stick to trivial matters!"
"Miss Lin Yazhu can provide you with help, my lord, why do you refuse?"
Not to mention that Cheng Mu only married three, even if he married a hundred, Zhuge Liang wouldn't have any objection.
The more concubines there are, the more children there will be.
Cheng Mu's empire will become more stable.
"Help? What help?"
Cheng Mu didn't believe it.
Can that woman with eyes in the sky still help me?
Lin Yazhu's greatest advantage may be that she has a big heart and a brain.
However, what Zhuge Liang said later almost made him go berserk.
"Wangfu."
Zhuge Liang said righteously: "This woman has a prosperous husband!"
However, the next second Cheng Mu roared angrily: "That's nonsense! Does having big breasts make you a rich man?"
After saying that, he glanced at Master Li and Hua Mulan again.
'If we want to talk about prosperous men, Master Li is the real prosperous man.'
This was what Cheng Mu was thinking, and of course it was impossible to say it out loud.
Otherwise, he will be beaten hard again.
Zhuge Liang still wanted to talk.
But suddenly he felt the murderous eyes of Li Shishi and Hua Mulan, so in the end he resigned knowingly.
"My lord is wise!"
After saying that, he walked away in a few steps.
If he didn't leave, Hua Mulan might actually stab someone with a knife.
Wait until Zhuge Liang leaves.
Master Li suddenly changed his attitude again.
"Son."
"If what Mr. Zhuge said is true, then why don't you...?"
She was born into a wealthy family and never had any intention of becoming Cheng Mu's main wife.
It was already a great joy for her to become a concubine.
After all, Cheng Mu is a man who wants to become the emperor, and even if he is a concubine, his status is extremely noble.
Among the six concubines and nine concubines, she, Master Li, would naturally have a place.
"What are you talking about!"
Cheng Mu pulled her into his arms, angrily slapped her buttocks with his palm and said, "You deserve to be punished!"
As he said that, he used his other hand to grab Mulan.
However, Hua Mulan had already been wary.
When he saw her turning slightly, Cheng Mu caught a glimpse of her.
Only her words were left in the hall.
"Lord, please give me a good punishment, Senior Sister."
