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Chapter 48

Chapter 48 Call me A Ci

"Pfft!" Jun Ci laughed out loud, "Brother of the Ying family, he has great ambitions and great ambitions. However, the victory or defeat is unpredictable. The mountains and rivers are far away, and there are many capable people. It is unknown who will win. Brother of the Ying family,

It’s too arrogant.”

"You don't believe me?" Ying Wuchen asked.

"The future is so unpredictable that it's too far-fetched. I don't even believe in myself, so how can I trust others?" Jun Ci could only be serious for a moment, then put on her cynical fake smile, "Brother of the Ying family, it's not like this

Let me tell you about recent events.

If you marry me and use my ability to disobey me, even if you have eleven sons, you will not be able to stop me from training my husband.

By marrying me, not only will you not get a good wife and mother, but you will become a good husband and a loving father.

I am determined to conquer the battlefield, and this ambition cannot be changed. It is common for you not to see me for ten and a half months, and it is also common for you to be unable to find me for three to five years. My husband will not be shared with others. When you and I get married, you have to——

Stay alone in the empty room!"

Such deviant words would make other people furious if they heard them, but Ying Wuchen remained calm and gentle: "If I agree, will the Jun family's sister agree to marry you?"

Jun Ci's casual smile faltered. This answer was beyond her expectation. She was stunned for a moment before she recovered. She stretched out her hand to touch her face, then lowered her head to look at herself, and tilted her head to look at Ying Wuchen inquiringly: "I

Although there is some color, it is not the most beautiful girl in the country; I don't touch a word of gentleness and grace that a girl should have. The brother of the Ying family sacrificed so much just to marry me, this... made me misunderstood

Thinking I’m carrying a treasure.”

If an ordinary woman heard what he just said, she would be a little moved no matter what. But when she saw the man in front of her, her first reaction was that he had serious intentions.

"Didn't I just say what I said just now? A sister of the Jun family can defeat thousands of troops by herself, how can she not be worth a little concession from me?" Ying Wuchen withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the scroll in his hand again.

Touching his chin, Jun Ci considered the credibility of these words, and then said after a moment: "Even so, your marriage still needs to be carefully considered.

Brother Ying, we are both extraordinary people. If one day we are at odds with each other, we will both lose.

I hope Brother Ying will think twice about getting married."

With a rare serious word, Jun Ci turned around and walked out: "I entrusted the previous matter to my brother Ying family. I have written down my feelings of help."

"Aci."

Jun Ci walked to the Moon Gate, a clear voice sounded behind her, and the affectionate name grabbed her footsteps, making her stop.

Ying Wuchen's voice continued to float in the wind from behind: "I will not harm the Jun family."

You don't need to test me wholeheartedly.

He didn't say the last sentence, but Jun Ci could understand it. She turned around and smiled at him. Without saying a word, the corner of her clothes brushed against the green branches and leaves in the blink of an eye and disappeared.

"Zi Yi, send someone to investigate." Ying Wuchen waited until Jun Ci disappeared, then turned around and ordered Zi Yi.

"My lord, the girl is obviously suspicious of you." Ziyi still wanted to persuade him.

When searching the gangster's den, Jun Ci really had no one to use. If Zhou Rong had discovered her intention early, he would not have allowed Jun Ci to make a contribution even if he looked down on the money of those gangsters. Jun Ci had not yet worn down the Zhonghujun.

It will be taken before it becomes available.

This matter may not be reported to Your Majesty. With Your Majesty's reliance on Jun Ci, you will definitely send someone to assist. If Your Majesty is hindered again, if you can survive to this day, there will be people who can help you.

Jun Ci came to look for Ying Wuchen, obviously because he wanted to take the opportunity to find out where Ying Wuchen's people came from.

"Go and check." Ying Wuchen didn't want to say more.

Ziyi had to take orders and make arrangements.

Jun Ci left the General's Mansion and went to Hu Ji to buy cream cakes. He secretly sent one copy of the cake to Jun Biao's study. He was about to leave, but after looking at the two copies left in his hand, he turned around and handed one to Jun Xi.

The steward told him to send it to Ying Wuchen.

Carrying the last portion, she went to the Shangshu Mansion. Zhang Li was not in the mansion, and Zhang Cheng was also on duty. She left the cakes behind, and as soon as she left the Shangshu Mansion, she met Lin Zhihuan, the Bolinglin family.

"Lin Silang is here to look for his cousin?" Since we met him again at the gate, Jun Ci had no choice but to exchange a few words.

"No, I came here specifically to look for the captain." Lin Zhihuan was extremely honest, "I remember I said that I wanted to invite the captain to drink Bolingfen wine. It's better to choose a day than to hit the sun. What do you think of the captain?"

"Lin Silang invited you kindly, but I had no choice but to be disrespectful." Jun Ci readily agreed.

Lin Silang did not take her to a restaurant, but to a private garden with two entrances, which should be his short stay in the capital.

The courtyard was elegant and quiet, with many servants and groups of maidservants. Jun Ci also found that these maidservants, both male and female, were all handsome and beautiful, which contrasted with the prosperity of the garden and was quite pleasing to the eye.

"Boling Fenjiu, this is my Lin family's secret recipe. It is different from the Fenjiu in the market. Please try it, Captain." Lin Silang poured a bottle for Jun Ci himself.

Jun Ci picked up the wine bottle and took a whiff. The wine was fragrant and mellow, and it was more attractive than what she bought in the market. She drank the bottle of wine in one go, and the strong and long-lasting taste poured into her stomach.

: "Good wine."

"If the captain likes it, I will give you a few jars, and the captain will take them back and taste them slowly." Lin Zhihuan filled Jun Ci's bowl again.

Jun Ci lowered his eyes and looked at the wine bottle at hand. It had a high triangle shape, bronze and gold color, and straight walls and deep belly.

The shallow waves are rippling, but the bottom is not visible, just like Lin Pheasant sitting opposite.

She is not someone who likes to beat around the bush: "Lin Silang is looking for me just to taste wine?"

Lin Zhihuan held the wine bottle in one hand, covered it with his wide sleeves, and behaved elegantly. After drinking, he smiled at Jun Ci and said, "The captain is straightforward, and I dare not hide it. Lieutenant Xun does have the intention to join forces with the captain."

"Join forces?" Jun Ci's manicured fingers gently tapped the high stem of the wine bottle, "How to join forces?"

"Although I was born into the Bolinglin family, I am already a side branch, and my father is a commoner." Lin Zhihuan put on a sincere attitude, "I have not been able to do anything in literature or martial arts since I was a child. I only love the vulgar yellow and white.

thing.

I have gained some experience from traveling all over the country these past years, but the world is difficult and the way to make money involves traveling thousands of miles...

Your Majesty, the Commander-in-Chief, is very brave, and I would like to find some protection. How about the profit you make is 20% of that of the Commander-in-Chief?"

If I feel really sleepy, someone will hand me a pillow.

"The kind of business that can make a young man from an aristocratic family abandon literature and engage in business is not a small business." Jun Ci looked at Lin Zhihuan's clothes, a green silk-embedded large-sleeved shirt with vivid bamboo leaf embroidery floating around.

Ci recognized it at a glance as the fine linen that the nobles of the Southern Dynasties were scrambling for, and was praised for its coolness and coolness.

Jun Ci has not yet worn such precious things.

With Lin Zhehuan's background and being able to wear such clothes, it was clear that he was a rich man.

"Lin Silang, I'm afraid there is no shortage of people who are willing to join forces."

"Wealth and silk touch people's hearts. There is no shortage of willing people among you, but not everyone is willing to join hands." Lin Zhihuan secretly praised the emperor's words.

(End of chapter)


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