"There has been no war in the past few years, and the Jun family's income has also been reduced a lot. At present, the fiefdom can earn close to two million taels of income every year, but there is nothing else." Jun Wuyi disagreed, and he understood Jun Moxie
Although he still felt helpless when asking what he meant by this, he had to say it.
"That's all? It seems too little!" Jun Moxie said unceremoniously: "It's only a mere two million taels. I'm afraid it's not enough to maintain an ordinary big family. It's impossible to support such a meager income.
A big family like the Jun family." The annual income of two million taels seems to be a lot. For ordinary people, it is not an exaggeration to say it is an astronomical figure. But compared with a family like the Jun family,
But it is too few. Although there are not many direct descendants of the Jun family, there are more than a thousand people in this large courtyard! The expenses for food, clothing and the salaries of these people are definitely an astonishing figure.
"In terms of finances, leave it to me for the time being. I may have a way to help improve the family." Jun Moxie took a few steps and thought about it secretly in his mind, thinking that his wine was about to be auctioned, and he would supplement it by then.
For household purposes, it shouldn’t be a problem. I really have no choice but to be evil once. A cup of ten thousand gold is still too expensive, so we just have to make it more expensive. Anyway, it’s whether you want to buy it or not. A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist. This principle doesn’t matter.
Everyone understands!
After thinking about it, Young Master Jun added: "As for the remaining twenty-four people, Third Uncle can carefully observe what they are interested in during their recovery period, and it may be useful in the future."
Maybe. Although we have planned to support them, we can't support them for a lifetime. If they have the ability to do things but don't do it in the future, then what's the point of raising them?"
"People must have their own value! If there is no value at all, it is just a breathing corpse. It is better to abandon it!"
Jun Yiyi nodded heavily. Regarding what Jun Moxie said today, Jun Yiyi once again felt a familiar feeling, that is: it is specious and wrong, and the truth is there, but it always goes against the laws of nature and human relations. But if it is wrong, it just happens.
There is no argument to be made, every word is biased, but... "It's too biased." Jun Yiyi shook his head helplessly. As a nephew, he has nothing to do with his actions and his thoughts.
It is very different from orthodox etiquette and morality, but it is more practical. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?
Little did he know that Killer Jun was also lamenting that this third uncle was too much of a gentleman. From this point of view, he was really not a qualified head of the family! The head of a big family of a generation was not completely ruthless and cold-blooded, but he had to do something.
What not to do! Personal sympathy and compassion cannot be the basis for doing things. All codes of conduct should be based on family interests!
But Jun Yiyi has not yet realized this. At best, he is still at the level of an iron-blooded warrior!
Jun Moxie went back to his room, but the third master, Jun Wuyi, was not sleepy at all. He simply moved the wheelchair out again, placed a small coffee table in front of him, took out a jar of wine, poured himself into the moonlight, and drank. The breeze rustled, and the night
It was as cold as water, and it seemed like I had returned to the past ten years before.
Jun Yiyi was upset at first, thinking of these poor children, and then thinking of what Jun Moxie said, he felt even more depressed. After a long time, his mood finally calmed down again. It is said that drinking makes you sad, and you can't help but feel depressed again.
.
"Yao'er, if you were by my side, what would you do? Will you help me make a choice? Do you know that I miss you so much..." Jun Wuyi murmured in a low voice, raised his glass, and continued
Bitter longing, he drank it all in one gulp and remained silent. The cool moonlight hung high in the sky, and its faint brilliance fell far away on his body... The surroundings became quiet, with insects chirping, wind weeping, and whimpering...
Jun Moxie returned to his small courtyard, where two men in black had been waiting for a long time.
"Master, this is the homing pigeon that flew out of Nishang Pavilion." One of the men in black bowed and handed over a complete homing pigeon.
"You didn't hurt it, did you?" Jun Moxie took it, looked at it, and asked.
"Young master has already given instructions, how could you hurt it? If you let go now, this homing pigeon can still fly high and far away, and get to where it wants to go. I believe there won't be a big time gap." The man in black smiled and said very
Said confidently.
Jun Moxie nodded, gently untied a small bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, and took out a crumpled paper ball.
"Moye of the Jun family will be killed within one month! The situation is irreconcilable!" There is only this short sentence on it, and the handwriting is very sloppy. It is obvious that the person who wrote this line is in a very excited mood, and the signature is a small "
The word "month".
"Haha, this woman's spirit is too small. What's that like? Didn't I just scold him a few times and slap her in the face? Does she really think that just because she has the title of 'Housekeeper', she doesn't think she is a bitch?
Really?! It’s hard to accomplish anything big with such magnanimity!" Jun Moxie smiled and shook his head, saying with disdain.
The faces of the two men in black twitched at the same time. Isn't it enough for any woman to encounter such things and make her want to kill someone? Especially a stunning woman with a proud heart and a mysterious body. It seems that she has no idea.
Not even a coward... "If this pigeon is released, can it be tracked later?" Jun Moxie raised the note in his hand.
"Untrackable." The man in black looked troubled. "This kind of pigeon is good at flying long distances and is extremely tenacious. Except for being able to capture or kill it when it just takes off, at other times, we have limited strength and can't do anything about it.
."
"Oh, then it's okay." Jun Moxie carefully restored the note to its original shape, stuffed it into the bamboo tube, and checked it carefully to make sure that even the folding and binding methods were exactly the same as those used by Yue'er before. Even
He also used the Heaven-Opening Creation Technique to erase the extremely weak aura that belonged to him on it, and then said: "Okay, let's let it fly like this."
The man in black took the carrier pigeon and turned away. Jun Moxie smiled, the night wind gently brushed his cheek, "Put down the mousetrap and wait for the big mouse; if the dragnet is thrown out, who can escape? Haha...
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This night was destined to be another unusual night for Tianxiang City.
In the silent night, from time to time, people with different mysterious energies of gold, silver, white, and yellow would fly up and then disappear, just like fireworks.
Countless pairs of eyes are watching this dark Yanjing with vigilance, and everyone's ears are listening for any slightest disturbance.
Occasionally, two groups of night walkers meet head-on. As long as there is a disagreement between the two parties, it will be a bloody battle to the death. Then, leaving bloodstains all over the ground, the stumps and corpses will retreat.
The secret power of the Li family, Meng family, Song family, and Murong family have all mobilized a considerable part of their strength to monitor something at any time. Even if it is a gangster in the market, he accidentally said a sensitive sentence
, will be invited to drink tea in an instant.
The ninth level peak mysterious elixir has undoubtedly touched the hearts of many profound practitioners in the world!
Only the Dugu family and the Jun family remained motionless. Another strange thing was that the Xuandan was originally stolen from the Tang family, but in response to the sudden news, the Tang family was the most calm among all the families.
Not only did they not send anyone to investigate in detail, but they also gathered all the Tang family members who were outside and even issued a strict order that no one was allowed to go out at will.
In the dark night, eight black figures flew in. Facing the high city wall, the eight people entered the city silently as if they were walking on flat ground. They disappeared all the way and entered the Li family... In the north of Tianxiang City, a burst of
The sound of rolling wheels shattered the night.
A group of people and horses are quietly marching towards Tianxiang City. Among this group of people, there are actually several luxurious and luxurious carriages. The horses pulling the carriages are even more powerful and taller than ordinary horses.
It is quite tall, and there are actually two pointed horns on its forehead, and its four legs are faintly covered with scales. It is obviously not an ordinary horse, but a special mysterious beast.
Each carriage in this team is pulled by four such mysterious beasts. They are so fast that even the horses galloping on the battlefield will be unable to catch up with them. Running so fast, there is only a slight glitch.
Extreme sound.
In the first carriage.
"...Sixth Grandpa, I don’t know if this Xuan Dan thing is true or not. We came here in such a hurry thousands of miles away. Isn’t it too much to make a fuss? Besides, there are not only Uncle Liu and Mu in Tianxiang City...
...Uncle Mu is here, and the Ninth Elder is sitting in charge. With such a strong strength, is there anything that can escape their control?" The speaker sounded young, and there was still a sharpness unique to young people in his voice, which was obvious.
full of impatience.
"Feng Wu, this time it's about a ninth-level peak Mysterious Pill, so you have to be cautious. You have little experience in this and don't know anything about it. A few days ago, the Ninth Elder sent a message saying that there was a powerful person at the peak of Shenxuan here. Then
The news of the ninth-level Xuan Dan has spread again, which is enough to prove the true nature of this matter. Compared with this news, what I am worried about now is that even if we all arrive, will we be able to get the Xuan Dan?
Between the two, after all, it is a matter of uncertainty for a top master of Shenxuan." An old voice said, "Looking at the world, who dares to go against our Fengxue Silver City? What's more, there are three elders accompanying us this time.
, plus Grandpa Six, so what if you are really at the peak of Shenxuan, and the Ninth Elder has already arranged it there, and the location is more convenient. I believe that getting the Xuan Dan is a sure thing, Grandpa Six is worried too much. "Young man.
His voice was full of condescension and arrogance, as if being born in Fengxue Silver City was already a big deal.
"Boy, don't blame grandpa for calling you a frog in the well. There are so many strong people in the world. Even though we in Yincheng are strong enough to be proud of the world, we should not be careless." The old voice sighed, and there was a hint of pride in his voice.
, said: "But there are very few things in this world that are worthy of our simultaneous action. I remember the last time was ten years ago... Time makes people grow old. This sentence is really true."
"Speaking of it, this trip was intended to allow the little princess to come out and practice. Otherwise, there would not necessarily be so many idle people accompanying her. Yincheng is so powerful that ordinary people can't provoke it." The old man sighed slightly.