The Head of the Ming Dynasty Spared His Life

This pavilion is old, firmly refuse to follow!

"Hmph! Eunuch Feng, stop this elder!"

Dongfang Bai smiled and looked at Yan Song's embarrassed and cute face when he was teased by him, and chuckled in his heart: "This treacherous minister, unexpectedly being molested by me, is so cute."

The aloof Queen Fan Dongfang Bubai, of course, was just joking with Yan Song, and said indifferently: "Since there are only you and me here, Mr. Yan Ge can set a price, how do you plan to buy your masterpiece back?"

Yan Song sneered in his heart.

Paralyzed.

You stole my book and asked me to pay to buy it back?

However, Dongfang Invincible's style of work has changed drastically recently, so it can be discussed?

This is not in line with his previous urgency of wanting to kill himself wholeheartedly, isn't it?

Yan Song coughed: "What are your conditions?"

Dongfang Bai stretched out a slender and slender finger, and said lightly: "My seat, I have one condition..."

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Chapter 1432 "The Wealth of Nations" is published 【1】

Dongfang Bai said with a slight smile, "I have one condition. If Elder Yan Ge can agree to return the stolen Theory of National Wealth to Elder Ge, what's the difficulty?"

Yan Song was amused when he heard it.

This dead ladyboy actually wants to negotiate terms with me?

"you say!"

"Old Yan Ge, I know that you are going to corner that Wang Zhiqi, right?" Dongfang Bai smiled very brightly.

"So what?"

"This seat is outspoken, I want to get that Wang Zhi!"

"???" Yan Song looked suspiciously at Dongfang Bubai.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Dongfang Bai smiled broadly: "As you know, my West Factory has just been established, and it hasn't been long. In front of His Majesty, I don't have much credit, so my status is not high enough. If I can get the first job in the war against Japan For the first time, if you catch Wang Zhi's "[-]", then our West Factory will be able to make a fortune, and it will be just around the corner."

Yan Song suddenly realized.

In the final analysis, it is still an interest.

Isn't it because Feng Bao took the West Factory and came to the south to get more credit and grab more resources?

If they got Wang Zhi by themselves, and they caught it back and dedicated it to Jiajing, the credit would indeed be great.

"But" Yan Song said indifferently: "Even if Wang Zhi goes ashore, it is due to the elders of this pavilion. Does it have anything to do with you?"

Dongfang Bai waved his hand, and the two copies of "The Wealth of Nations" were in her hands, waving them up and down, and said indifferently: "I didn't have them in the first place. But as long as Mr. Yan Ge and I agree on the same caliber, wouldn't the credit belong to me? Mr. Yan Ge, two copies of The Theory of the Wealth of Nations, and one of Wang Zhi's credits, is this a good deal for you?"

Yan Song understood the plot of Dongfang Bubai.

He wants to single-handedly take the great credit for catching Wang Zhi, and lay the foundation for Xichang to be favored in the next step!

If Xichang participated in the war against Japan for the first time and could capture the boss of the Japanese pirates, then Jiajing's attitude towards him would indeed be a lot of trust.

Recently, his communication with Jiajing was cut off by this person. Jiajing could not receive his memorial and did not understand the frontline war.This gave Dongfang Invincible the opportunity to monopolize his credit.

"Are you overthinking it?" Yan Song said lightly, "I will eat everything except threats! Besides, I don't have to kill Wang Zhi. I won't give it to you!"

Wang Zhi, Yan Song is really not going to kill him, at least for now, keeping him is of great use.

Dongfang Bai didn't expect that she had stolen Yan Song's Theory of Wealth of Nations, and thought she had mastered Yan Song's weaknesses, but who knew Yan Song's bones were so hard!

refused outright.

Dongfang Bai's face froze, and his tone turned cold: "Old Yan Ge, I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be so rigid and stubborn? Then..."

"Hehe" Yan Song smiled and said: "Eunuch Feng, actually you think this pavilion is always afraid that you will announce my masterpiece? You are simply thinking too much!"

He threw down a sentence: "You can read the newspapers in Nanjing tomorrow."

Dongfang Bai was so angry that his brows stood on end, and he said loudly: "Yan Song, you are so soft and hard. I don't believe it, I can't deal with you! Tell you, this seat will not let you go!"

Lan Fenghuang and Ah Man, who were eavesdropping from a distance outside, winked.

Unexpectedly, the "battle" inside is so fierce?

What's soft, hard, can't be cleaned up, won't let it go.

How many rounds of offense and defense have you had?

Yan Song stopped suddenly, turned around abruptly, and said word by word to Dongfang Bubai: "Dead monster! Listen to me! You can't make a fortune!"

Dongfang Bai was confused: "Why?"

Yan Song pointed at her breasts (in fact, Dongfang Bai was wrapped in a tube top), and said lightly: "How can an uneven chest make the world flat, and how can a big breast gather people's hearts! You still want to pretend to be a monster and do evil? Just go to your flat airport, There is no hope, wow ha ha ha ha!"

Old Yan Ge laughed arrogantly, leaving behind a distorted Dongfang Bai... But what does the plane mean?

Yan Song walked out lightly and said, "Go home!"

Dongfang Bai turned pale with anger.