At this moment, Chen Mu felt relieved, but he never expected that Wang Zimo would come to the rescue.
With doubts, Chen Mu hurried towards Bajun again.
After half a day, Chen Mu arrived in front of the palace.
It was the same maid who opened the door. When she saw it was Chen Mu again, she couldn't help but blush as if she had seen someone she admired.
"Shu...King Shuchuan, please come in. Miss, he has been waiting for you for a long time."
Under the old willow tree in the courtyard, Prince Mo Tingting, dressed in a white fur coat, was sitting, smiling and chatting with Liu Si, mother and son.
"Daughter-in-law, son, are you okay?"
As soon as they saw Chen Mu coming over, the two of them stood up suddenly and trotted towards Chen Mu.
"We're fine, boss, Miss Wang will save us this time, otherwise..."
Chen Mu rubbed Chen Ping'an's head, and then looked at Wang Zimo who was still sitting close by.
"Daughter-in-law, please go back to Sichuanmen with Ping An first. I'll have a few words with Miss Wang."
Liu Si nodded: "You should come back early too."
After that, he took Chen Pingan out of the palace.
But before Chen Mu could say anything, Wang Zimo twisted his plump body and walked slowly towards the house: "It's going to snow again, let's talk inside the house."
Once inside, Chen Mu cupped his hands and said, "Thank you this time."
Wang Zimo, who was leaning on the throne, pursed his lips and smiled: "I am a businessman, and my help is not in vain. Chen Mu, how can you repay such a huge favor to me this time?"
Chen Mu was not surprised to ask for a reward. After thinking for a moment, he said: "I will give you the right to sell the next book "In the Snow", okay?"
This is already a huge gift. As long as it is published and sold, Prince Mo will definitely make a lot of money.
Chen Mu thought that this gift was generous enough, but to his surprise, Prince Mo smiled lightly and shook his head: "It's less, it's too little."
"Don't you know what's good and what's good? Do you want me to give you the bookstore for the third and fifth chapters?"
Chen Mu was a little angry, this woman was so damn horny.
But Wang Zimo stood up and came to Chen Mu. He exhaled and said: "You are indeed powerful and can carry your business to Chang'an. But I seem to feel that Wang Zhi of Shuchuan is not on the business road, so you will leave all the shops to me.
How about sharing 20% of the profit with me?"
"Twenty percent? Why don't you go and grab it?"
"I mean, if your bookstore and ours merge, there will only be three or five bookstores in the world. Is it too much for me to only need 20%?"
"This...are you really willing?"
If this is the case, Chen Mu would be very happy. Now Chen Mu really has no time to take care of the business of the bookstore, and is in need of management talents who can take charge of the overall situation.
"Why don't you want to? From now on... I will all be yours."
After saying that, Wang Zimo stuck out his tongue, and then lifted up the white fur. With just one look, Chen Mu's eyes widened in shock.
A pair of fair and plump jade legs are fully exposed. Looking up, there is nothing except a bellyband.
Both the figure and the appearance were of the highest quality. Needless to say, the scene at this moment was so fragrant that Chen Mu couldn't help but bend down.
This woman has always liked to use her body as a capital to gain a position, but she never thought that one day it would be her turn.
"It's...it's so cold. Why don't you put some clothes on?"
"Bed? Okay!"
But before Chen Mu could explain any more, he was half pushed and half dragged into the room by Wang Zimo.
On this day, there was heavy snowfall, and Chen Mu enjoyed the joy of being a talented woman in the palace, while in Bajun City, a bloody massacre was also going on.
Since the Battle of Shushan, the three major underworld forces in Ba County no longer exist, but in order to avoid any further trouble, Chen Mu ordered the wives, concubines, and children of the three gang leaders to be captured.
More than two hundred people, whether old or young, were beheaded on the banks of the Yangtze River to avoid future revenge.
The winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. This is basically a business of licking blood. Chen Mu doesn't think there is anything cruel about it.
I didn't know that that afternoon, the little maid knocked on the door with a red face.
"Your Majesty... there is someone named Han Xin'er outside looking for you."
"knew."
After being entangled in every possible way by Wang Zimo on the bed, Chen Mu finally put on her clothes, supported the wall and went out.
Snow was falling from the sky from time to time, but Han Xiner was standing quietly outside the door, holding a knife, and the dried blood on his sleeves was still clearly visible.
"Did you miss anyone?"
Han Xiner nodded lightly: "No one is spared, Brother Mu can rest assured."
Han Xin'er's greatest advantage is that she is very attentive. Only by leaving this matter to him can you feel most at ease.
"There is another person. If this person does not die, I will feel uneasy."
"Yu Hua?"
"Yes, this person should be hiding in the Yizhou Mu's Mansion. Tomorrow he will lead two thousand soldiers and directly surround the Zhou Mu's Mansion."
"The other party is a state shepherd. He directly leads people to surround the mansion. Is it..."
Chen Mu said sternly: "I am the king of Shuchuan. According to the order of honor and inferiority, he, a state pastor, should kneel down to me."
Han Xin'er led the remaining elites of a thousand Sichuan sects and headed towards the Yizhou Mufu.
When the people on the street saw this scene, they didn't know what happened to the upper class, but they knew that the sky in Yizhou was gradually changing.
More than a thousand people surrounded the Prefectural Mufu Mansion. When the doorman saw this, he was frightened and hurried into the house to report.
"Sir...Sir, our house is surrounded by a crowd of people! Please go out and take a look!"
When Yizhou Mu, who was just enjoying tea in the courtyard, heard this, he stood up and said angrily: "Why doesn't that person have eyes?"
In Yizhou, he can definitely be called the emperor of the country. I really don't dare to think about who dares to act wild in front of him.
After saying that, he quickly walked out of the house, but when he reached the front yard, he saw Chen Mu striding over with his hands behind his back.
He already knew that nearly ten thousand people were defeated. With so many soldiers as evidence, it was needless to say what the purpose of Chen Mu's visit was.
But even so, Yizhou Mu didn't want to care too much about this person. What the hell is he just an empty hat king?
He immediately said with a serious face: "The King of Shuchuan is coming... Bang!"
Just when Chen Mu walked closer to him, an unexpected slap hit his face.
Chen Mu just glanced at Yizhou Mu, then walked to a chair and sat down.
His face was burning with pain, but at this moment he still couldn't believe that this despicable scholar dared to hit him!
"you……!"
"I haven't even spoken yet. You are just a royal herdsman. How dare you talk?"
Although Chen Mu was thin, he had a naturally domineering air as he sat there. This Yizhou Mu really only dared to blow his beard and glare, and could not do anything.
"Lord Zhou Mu, please hand over Yu Hua."
Yizhou Mu pretended not to know and said: "This person is indeed related to me, but I haven't seen him for a long time. Isn't it ridiculous that the King of Shuchuan came to me to look for him?"
Seeing that he still refused to acknowledge his death, Chen Mu waved his hand, and then placed several pieces of Yizhou military armor on the ground.
"Lord Zhou Mu, you should be familiar with these armors, right?"