I don't want to be king

In the past, she was the saintess of Jizhao Nunnery, the pinnacle of the ninth rank, with a detached status. Except for the master and the uncle in the door, she would not pretend to anyone else!

So it did offend a lot of people.

Now, I have lost all my skills and become a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. How can I survive in the sect in the future?

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel.

"Listen to your master, now you have no kung fu, and you can't kill them if you mess with them,"

Jing Kuan sighed and said, "Come naked, go hanging hanging, don't pretend."

While speaking, he suddenly lowered his head, and opened his slightly closed eyes, as if he realized something in that instant.

"Master..."

Seeing that her eyes were lost and her mouth was full of Chuanzhou dialect, Ye Jinyu seemed to be unconscious, so she couldn't help shouting.

"It's okay, I just remembered a lot of the past. When I was very young, the old man told me that I have to get rid of it,"

Jing Kuan couldn't help laughing, "Eh, after your master passed away, you don't have to take all the ashes with you, grab a handful and put them in a jar.

You also know that Er took you to the old house of the Er family. When you return to Chuanzhou, just bury the forehead under the yew tree in front of the old man's door.

As for your master, just follow the rules of previous generations of sect masters. "

Ye Jinyu was stunned.

Although the uncle is not the head of the sect, he should also enter the ancestral hall of Jizhao Nunnery.

How can it be buried casually?

Jingyi sighed, "Listen to your uncle, now Jizhao Nunnery is destroyed in my hands, even I have no face to bury in the door, seeing my ancestors of Jizhao Nunnery, but as the head of Jizhao Nunnery, I am had to face it."

"Master..."

Ye Jinyu's tears never stopped.

"Don't cry,"

Jingyi wiped the teardrops around her eyes with her hands, and said softly, "It's not good for others to read the joke."

Jingyi's originally delicate hands became rough and wrinkled at this moment, rubbing Ye Jinyu's face, which made Ye Jinyu stunned.

Since she was a child, her master has always been strict with her, and she has never been so gentle.

After the master withdrew his hand again, she was still a little bit lost.

Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly noticed that the master was short of breath, and only heard the uncle call out the Buddha's name, she hurriedly said loudly, "Master..."

Chen Xinluo, who was still outside the iron gate, heard the voice, and couldn't help but glance through the iron window. Jingyi didn't know if she was alive or dead, Jingkuan clasped his palms together, lowered his eyebrows, and Ye Jinyu was crying loudly.

Suddenly I heard a voice saying, "I lost all my energy, if there is no one to take Du Qi and renew my pulse, I'm afraid I won't be able to last for half an hour."

Chen Xinluo turned her head, and found that it was Yu Xiaochun, holding a knife in one hand, and the sleeve of the other arm was empty, leaning against the wall at the moment, talking casually.

Chen Xinluo gritted her teeth and said, "I also ask brother Yu to save their lives."

Yu Xiaochun shook his head and said, "If you dare to save the person the manager wants to kill, I dare not."

Chen Xinluo said, "Without the prince's order, they cannot die."

Yu Xiaochun said disapprovingly, "Boss Hong's words and deeds represent the prince and the prince, do I need to say more?"

Manager Hong is just a knife in the hands of the prince, where the knife cuts is never the will of the knife, but depends on the person holding the knife.

Therefore, the manager let the people of Jizhao Nunnery mean that the prince didn't want them to live.

"He and the prince once said personally that killing must be done in accordance with the Basic Law. Now that you and I are officials, you should understand that whether it is the court guard or the third division, everything is subject to the prince's handbook and documents."

Chen Xinluo said in a deep voice, "When the chief entered this prison, he never said a single word, and I have never seen any royal orders or documents."

Yu Xiaochun said disapprovingly, "So what?"

Chen Xinluo snorted coldly, "You understand in your heart, so why ask more?"

"Then what do you want?"

Yu Xiaochun couldn't help sighing.

"Give her three breaths, at least die after I report back to the prince,"

Chen Xinluo said solemnly, "I am the chief arrester of the three divisions, and you are the court guard. If they really died here in such an inexplicable way today, and there is no document to support it, do you think it is the fault of the chief inspector?" Is it miserable, or is it miserable to save people from death?"

He is not bad at martial arts, but in front of a grand master like Xiaochun, his ninth-rank peak is not enough to look at at all.

If it is necessary to renew the energy of the two former great masters of Jizhao Temple, the great masters are still needed.

"They are really dead. What they lost is their official career. If they offend the manager, they will be beaten at worst,"

Yu Xiaochun frowned and said, "Two powers harm each other whichever is less, you open the door."

"Thank you."

Chen Xinluo heaved a sigh of relief, and hurriedly ordered the prison chief to open the door.

After the door opened, he pushed it open and went in. He turned around and was about to greet Yu Xiaochun to come in, but suddenly he heard an exclamation all over his body. He turned his head and found that Yu Xiaochun had already entered the cell. Jin Yu thought that Yu Xiaochun was going to murder Jingyi, so he threw himself on Yu Xiaochun's body and beat and bit him.

"What if you want your master to die sooner?"

For Ye Jinyu, who has lost all his skills, doing this is no different from scratching an itch for ordinary people, let alone a great master like Xiaochun, but Ye Jinyu's behavior still makes him a little impatient.

Chen Xinluo stepped forward to hold Ye Jinyu, and snorted coldly, "Miss Ye, you should know who he is, your master has lost all his skills now, if we want to harm her, there is no need to do anything extra."

"Who knows what your plans are!"

As soon as Ye Jinyu finished speaking, she heard a muffled hum, and found that Master's face had gradually turned rosy, and when she was about to ask Yu Xiaochun, Yu Xiaochun's one arm had already moved to Jingkuan's back.

Seeing with his own eyes that Master Jing Kuan's face was not as pale as it was just now, and he was in a state of surprise when he suddenly found that the palm had already stuck to his back.

She just felt a warm current hit her whole body, and she didn't know if it was an illusion, her meridians had returned to normal, and there was still a faint internal force flowing.

Suddenly the palm moved away from her back, and then she heard a bang, Yu Xiaochun and Chen Xinluo had already left, and the door closed again.

She hurriedly helped her up and said, "Master, uncle, are you alright?"

"Amitabha,"

Jingyi frowned and said, "So, I can't understand them."

The northwest wind was whimpering at every alley in Ankang City, and the snowflakes carried by the wind were blowing up and covering the sky one after another, making the world a vast expanse.

Inside the Chunxiang Building, it was as warm as spring and very lively.

In the huge wing room, the face of the butcher who had already drunk was flushed, and he said to Rourou, who was also sitting unsteadily, "You don't go back so late, will your wife come over?"

Zhu Rourong burped and mumbled, "I'm going to stay here tonight, let's see what she can do to me!"

Li Sanniang said angrily, "Stop talking about bragging, I should be back soon, do you have someone to pick up, if no one picks up, just go together, drink so much wine, pour out and freeze to death, really Not worth it."

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, only the place of fireworks welcomes guests all night, and they also have a place to drink, otherwise she really wouldn't care to come to such a dirty place.

Pork Rong waved his hand and said, "Let me tell you Sanniang, I'm happy today, the ticket money is well spent.

It can be regarded as a complete increase in knowledge, what is a real rich person, let’s not talk about the emperor’s lunch, why is that piece of broken jade pendant so dangling, and it was actually sold for 70 taels?

Those people really don't take money as money, why do they dare to ask for a price? "

Li Sanniang snorted coldly, "That's the jade pendant worn by the prince, why is it a broken jade pendant?"

"Oh, I made a mistake, I slapped myself,"

Zhu Rourong was half sober in an instant, and said with a sneer, "Don't talk nonsense when you go out, I don't mean anything else, I just feel that the jade pendant is too expensive."

Wang Xiaoshuan sighed leisurely from the side, "What do you know, the most important thing is not the jade pendant itself, but the meaning that this jade pendant represents, Tang Jiyu said very clearly, as long as you wear this jade pendant in the future, you can meet anyone Do not kneel, do you know what that means?

It's a pity that I don't have that much money, otherwise I will take it back, and in the future, it can be a family heirloom. "

Li Sanniang sighed, "That's right, and after the photo was taken, the reputation spread all over the world. Even if someone wants to make things difficult, they have to think twice."

"Well said,"

Lao Dao came with Wang Xiaoshuan. Originally, he couldn't get in the way here, but after drinking too much, he couldn't help but boldly said, "In the eyes of rich people, I guess, the 70 taels , It’s just a month’s expenses, and we poor people take it very seriously.”

"Okay, you guys, don't think too much, the really rich people go to the lunch of the Holy One,"

Wang Xun yawned and said, "It's like that gold is not exchanged, and every time the price increases, it starts at 50 taels. It's really fucking rich."

Butcher Jiang said proudly, "So what, isn't it lost to our Dong family and Liang Dong's family?"

Wang Xun let the woman next to him feed him a piece of orange, and then continued, "If it weren't for so many of us, we really wouldn't be able to beat him."

Liang Qingshu, who hadn't said a word from the beginning to the end, couldn't help but sighed, "That's right, the Jin family is the richest man in Jizhou, and it's really amazing that they can spend so much money on their own."

As a well-known big family in Sanhe, the Liang family is definitely not as valuable as Wang Cheng, but as the big shopkeeper of the Liang family, he knows very well the family background of the Liang family.

But when compared with Jin Bu Huan, it's not enough!

With 400 million taels of cash, even if the Liang family was dismantled and sold, they would not be able to get that much out!

Now that the Sanhe people have successfully bid for the auction, it is because of the big family of Sanhe that they got so much together!

"There is also the Xiao family in Jingzhou, that Xiao Chuhong is just a woman, and she is also a woman who refuses to give way to a man,"

Wang Xun sighed in admiration, "That's 900 million taels, and he still refuses to give up. After 100 million taels, there is no bid. Let me tell you, if he is willing to join forces with Jin Buhuan, it will be as good as ours!" What happened to someone."

Liang Qingshu shook his head and said, "No, if they really do this, not only will they have no credit, but they will also offend the prince."

Li Sanniang smiled and said, "They are not the same as our Sanhe people. Our Sanhe people are one. One of them is from Jizhou and the other is from Jingzhou. If they join forces, they will be bidding. , will not give them a good face."

Having been a supplier of Sanhe for so many years, she is naturally no stranger to the inside ways than others.

"good,"

After Liang Qingshu finished speaking, he couldn't help looking at Zhang Shun who was teasing the girl in his arms, and said with a smile, "Master Zhang, I heard that the Xiao family likes your eldest son?"

After Zhang Shun heard this, he cupped his hands and said, "Shopkeeper Liang, you can't talk nonsense."

Liang Qingshu smiled and said, "There's no need to keep it a secret. Xiao Chuhong spent 10,000+ taels of silver to buy the most expensive house in Tian Sixi's hands, and gave it to Mr. Ye Qiu directly. Things everyone knows.

What else do you have to hide? "

Zhang Shun sighed, "You all know our eldest son's temper, so let's be cautious."

He is an old man of the Ye family, no matter he knows Ye Chen or Ye Qiu very well.

Ye Chen has a bad temper, but if he says something wrong or does something wrong, at most he will be scolded and punished. In the end, he might get a carrot or a sweet date.

Full of businessmen making pies.

Ye Qiu was different, no one could tell from his expressionless face whether he was happy or unhappy, maybe he could get a sword piercing his heart while talking.

Therefore, the best way to deal with this big son of his family is to say less and do less.

Wrong words, wrong actions, it is really fatal.

"Anyway, this Xiao Chuhong is very human,"

Liang Qingshu realized Ye Qiu's temper when he heard Zhang Shun say this, not to mention that he is a great master, it is better not to offend him, so he avoided the topic very wittily, "Compared with the Jin family, I'm afraid it's really not that bad. go."

When the sky was bright, Lin Yi got up, had breakfast, and went directly to the palace.

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there were a lot of courtiers standing there, listening carefully to Gan Mao's statement about the silver taels obtained from yesterday's auction.

After hearing the number 800 million, everyone was shocked beyond measure!

You must know that the annual endowment of Daliang Kingdom is only a few million taels per year!

They never thought that Emperor Delong would be so valuable!

If I knew I had so much money, I would have done it a long time ago!

After all, doing it once is equivalent to more than ten years of age!

"Gan Mao."

Lin Yi was also shocked.

"The minister is here."

Gan Mao came out and said loudly.

With money in his pocket, his voice suddenly became much louder.

"Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

Lin Yi asked again seriously.

"I dare not lie to the prince,"