Li Wan rubbed his head and groaned with a headache: "I'm so tired from making videos."
Xiaojiu asked while sipping on the forum: "Xiaowan, if Ji Changyun's identity is really what you said, then why did he notify the Zhenfu Division?"
"What do you mean?" Li Wan was stunned for a moment.
"It's the Xu Yunshan incident."
Xiaojiu thought about it and said, "If he is really a descendant of the previous dynasty, and if he really wants to restore the previous dynasty, the more chaotic the Wu Dynasty will be, the better for him, right?"
"But Ji Changyun is just the opposite. He releases tasks in a timely manner, allowing players to notify nearby towns and cities in batches..."
Li Wan smiled bitterly and said: "This just shows that this person has a big structure and has not been blinded by the immediate interests."
"Don't forget, there are twelve states in the Wu Dynasty. The chaos in Jinyun Prefecture cannot shake the foundation of the Wu Dynasty at all."
"Whether Ji Changyun notifies him or not, it is only the common people who suffer. The Wu Dynasty only needs to send people to suppress it."
"Ji Changyun is now taking the initiative to inform the court, which will make the Zhenfu Secretary have a good impression of him. This is the key to him."
"hiss……"
Xiaojiu's eyes widened and he took a deep breath.
Is there such a deep calculation in this?
Seemingly thinking of something, Li Wan asked curiously: "By the way, I heard that after Er'er was killed, he became completely autistic. Are you feeling better now?"
The corner of Xiaojiu's mouth twitched, and he said rather depressed: "No, Zuo Chongming left too big a shadow on her."
Who would have expected that Zuo Chongming would kill people by talking and laughing?
This is so fucking outrageous!
Er'er was almost scared to death.
Li Wan: "Is the plan still going on? I think if she is really resurrected, Zuo Chongming might, or almost... believe it, right?"
Xiaojiu shook his head: "Er'er died once before, and now he is killed again. There is no chance of resurrection. What if Zuo Zhongming kills someone again?"
Li Wan blamed herself: "It's my fault, if I..."
Xiaojiu comforted him: "Sister said it has nothing to do with you. After all, Zuo Chongming is cautious, so the success rate of this plan is not high to begin with."
"Next..."
"Next, Umbrella will take action and carry out "Zuo Zuo Strategy Battle·Sale of Misfortune Edition"."
"I feel like the success rate is low."
"In fact, the success rate of all plans is not high. They are mainly based on trial and error, learning from failures and improving Zuo Chongming's information."
"What if all plans fail?"
"Then we can only let eldest sister take action."
"Sister?"
"The eleven of us are all good at something. The eldest sister is all-powerful. Coupled with the lessons learned from the failure of the plan, we will definitely be able to catch it..."
"hiss……"
Li Wan was greatly shocked.
As expected of a famous wife's union, the tea taste was so rich, and the level of tea ceremony was far beyond her imagination.
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Crunch, crunch~!
The iron cables swayed and the long bridge swayed.
Hu Tutu looked at the turbulent river and the long, narrow and rickety bridge, with a tight face: "Can I...can I take a detour?"
Daochang Chen explained: "After this bridge, you will reach Heluo Town. The Yunmeng Treasure Ship appears in Qingluo River more than ten miles away. This is the shortest way."
Hu Tutu blushed and explained hesitantly: "I, I want to exercise."
"..." Daochang Chen was speechless.
If you're afraid of heights, just say so.
By the way, where did your energy to deal with monsters go?
"Let's go."
Zuo Chongming picked up the back of her neck and flew across the long bridge in an instant while Hu Tutu screamed with teeth and claws.
Feeling that there was no more sound of wind, Hu Tutu's tightly closed eyes trembled: "Are you there? Are you there?"
"arrive."
Zuo Chongming looked at her huddled up and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.
You, a warrior, can't fall to death even if you fall from a height of more than ten meters, how can you still be afraid of heights?
"Thank you, thank you."
Hu Tutu carefully landed on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.
As if aware of his eyes, Hu Tutu said quickly: "I, when I was a child, I was chased by a goose and accidentally rolled down the hillside. That's when I started to be afraid of heights."
Being chased by a goose? Damn it?
When you were a kid, you were quite a tiger, even daring to mess with a big goose?
Zuo Chongming was in awe of her, she was a cruel person.
After this incident, the group of people encountered no further trouble on the road and arrived at Heluo Town smoothly.
"Good guy."
Gangdan looked at the lively streets and couldn't help but sigh: "There are so many people here, I don't know if they thought they were celebrating the New Year."
Daochang Chen was not so relaxed and said in a deep voice: "They are all here to join in the fun. There are people from all walks of life. You two should be careful."
Tickets for the Yunmeng Treasure Ship cost one hundred yuan in stone, which would cost one hundred thousand taels in silver.
This is not a small amount of money, at least most casual cultivators don't have it.
Even if you were born in a sect, it would be difficult to save so much money, otherwise those few disciples of Weiyu Sect would not think about killing people and getting goods.
To put it bluntly, most of these warriors who came after hearing the news had the intention of killing people, grabbing treasures, and making a fortune.
So this town seems lively, but in fact it is full of dangers and undercurrents.
"Walk."
Daochang Chen led the way: "Find an inn to stay first."
He seems to be the oldest among them, so he is the most suitable person to be the leader.
As soon as we entered the inn, the waiter greeted us enthusiastically: "Invite us, how many of you are here to eat or to eat?"
"When you eat, you also eat."
Daochang Chen swept around and said calmly: "Open four more upper rooms."
"Four rooms?"
The waiter smiled bitterly: "You guys don't know. The town has been quite lively recently. There are only two guest rooms left in the shop, and they are all herringbone rooms."
"Two rooms?"
Daochang Chen frowned slightly and looked at Zuo Chongming as if questioning.
"Let's open it first."
Zuo Chongming thought for a while and said: "I will go to other places later. There is no need to stay in an inn."
"That's fine."
Daochang Chen nodded and said to the waiter: "We want these two rooms..."
At this moment, a burst of laughter suddenly sounded from behind: "Xiao Er, I want two rooms."
Vulgar plot.
Zuo Chongming rolled his eyes, but was not surprised.
After all, the town is so big and there are only so many inns, so it is normal for the guest rooms to be competed for.
The waiter saw those people dressed in extraordinary clothes and said with a smile: "Young gentlemen, I'm sorry, the shop is full."
Snapped!
The young master folded the folding fan and sneered: "I heard that there are still two rooms here, why are they all full? Are you just entertaining me while we wait?"
The waiter said in embarrassment: "But these two rooms have been booked by those guests, so they are full."
Seeing that he didn't show any respect, the young master's face suddenly darkened, and he threw out a banknote: "One hundred taels, don't make me angry."
Zuo Chongming looked at him and said casually: "One thousand taels."
"You...well, are you going to compete with me for wealth?" The young master was furious and stared at him coldly: "Five thousand taels."