I Became an Anonymous Boss

"This is not the capital, you should call me General."

"I've seen General Zhen Guo!"

"Lu Chuan, you still have the same temperament. You are so timid and cautious. This princess will not kill you with a single slip of the tongue. No wonder you are left in this kind of place, and you can't even go back to the capital." Nan Xinmo right leg Tilting up, pressing down on the left leg, leaning back on the grand master's chair, a little lazy, but like a sleeping lion, still has the majesty of a general who strictly governs the army and kills like hemp.

"Your Highness taught me..." The Minister of Rites was trembling.

"Forget it, let's not talk about you. I planned to keep it a secret when I came this time, but after thinking about it, I definitely can't hide it. Walking as a Jianghu person will be exposed sooner or later. That's why I came here. I didn't go to the post house because it was against the rules. I don't want to be taken advantage of by others, and let those old guys gossip with the princess in the hall." Nan Xinmo pressed his eyebrows: "You understand the rules of the etiquette department, but keep things simple, I hate trouble, you know? "

"Your official knows." The servant of the Ministry of Rites nodded and bowed: "Is it true that the Princess is here alone?"

"How can I have someone who can take care of my family?" Nan Xinmo said indifferently: "My whole family is dead and I am the only one left."

Lu Chuan's face turned pale.

"I didn't scare you, I just mentioned it casually. My parents and brothers all sacrificed their lives for the country, and they were also buried in Qingshan. There is no pity." Nan Xinmo raised his eyes halfway: "You want to ask me if I have any soldiers?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Chuan nodded his head.

"I didn't bring it, but it's not like I didn't bring it at all." Nan Xinmo said, "One-third of the trapped camp is in the city. Do you want me to call them to meet you?"

"Understood dare not!"

"They have a place to live. In Fengwu City, there are soldiers and posthouses. You don't need to worry about these. Even if you send them all to stay in hotels, the princess can afford the money." Nan Xinmo said indifferently. Said: "The last time the Minister of the Ministry of Rites carried the coffin to the Ministry of Households to ask for money and failed. He cried and messed with the Queen Mother. Didn't this princess pay for a third of the budget?"

Lu Chuan scratched his head in embarrassment, and could only smile dryly with his hands down.

"Okay, you can sit down." Nan Xinmo pointed to the stool.

"It's fine for the next officer to stand."

"Lu Chuan, sit down..." Nan Xinmo said, "Or do you prefer to kneel?"

The servant of the Ministry of Rites had no face at all, and sat on the chair safely, trembling.

Being beaten back and forth like this, his nerves, an honest man, couldn't bear it a little bit, and the sphincter muscles that were already frightened lost control.

Your Highness, what are you going to do, give me a letter, what else can I do?I'm just an honest man!

"That's why honest people get beaten." Nan Xinmo saw through his thoughts: "Being an honest person in the court is either stupid or stupid."

"What does Your Highness want to do?" Lu Chuan had already stood firm and was beaten.

"I want to entertain a few people to live here." Nan Xinmo said, "Huanglonglou."

"That won't work!" The Minister of Rites suddenly became stiff, stood up and said: "Non-royal nobles are not allowed to stay, this is against the rules!"

"Sit down." Nan Xinmo looked at the stool with empty eyes: "Sit down and talk."

"Your Highness, it's really inappropriate. It's easy to talk about ordinary things, but it's not good here." Lu Chuan whispered after sitting down.

"If you keep this place, you keep it. No one comes to live anyway."

"But it's against etiquette..."

"The Ministry of Rites' budget for this year is paid for by me."

"But it's not polite..."

"You talk about etiquette and impoliteness. Believe it or not, I will blow your black hat off now?"

"This is even more inappropriate, Your Highness, please respect yourself."

Nan Xinmo rolled up his sleeves expressionlessly, and clenched his fair and slender fingers tightly.

Lu Chuan was dejected: "I'm just a servant of the Ministry of Rites. If something goes wrong, I won't be able to deal with it...Why do you have to care about me, Your Highness the Princess?"

Nan Xinmo changed his mind and said, "Then, even if the person who comes is my future husband, he can't live here?"

"Future husband?" Lu Chuan pricked up his ears: "Your Highness is talking about..." He showed an expression of 'I understand', and then he understood for a second: "That's great, congratulations Your Highness."

Nan Xinmo didn't feel embarrassed at all, but just asked, "Can I do it?"

"Although it's very good, it's still not good. Please come back after you get married." Lu Chuan showed a regretful look.

"My old lady can... this princess can get married, and you still need you to talk nonsense here? You have already contributed to my incomplete family!" Nan Xinmo patted the table angrily, like a cat whose tail was stepped on: "Are you The speaker here, I don’t believe that if you tie up your mouth, someone will want you to speak!”

"Actually, I have learned ventriloquism..."

"You are arguing with the Princess!"

Lu Chuan scratched his head: "Xiaguan is only the biggest name in name, but in fact, Xiaguan is not the only one talking here."

"Then who is it? Your wife or your daughter?" Nan Xinmo was speechless.

"What did your Highness say!" Lu Chuan panicked.

"Everyone in the court knows that you are afraid of your daughter-in-law!" Nan Xinmo snorted, "Believe it or not, I'm looking for a marriage partner for your daughter now!"

"No—!" Lu Chuan screamed: "I cooperate, I am willing to cooperate with His Highness! Cooperate wholeheartedly! But, but..."

"But?" Nan Xinmo remained expressionless.

"But I'm really not the only speaker." Lu Chuan's index fingers were tangled together: "The next official is just the Minister of the Ministry of Rites, and the speaker here is the former Minister of the Ministry of Rites."

"Tong Liangren?" Nan Xinmo frowned: "Didn't the old guy say that he was in poor health, so he told his old man to return home to entertain his grandchildren?"

"It looks like this on the surface, but Mr. Tong has been dissatisfied with Danggu for a long time." Lu Chuan said: "Resigned on his own initiative, but his prestige is still there..."

"Relying on the old to sell the old, and relying on the influence of the past, holding on to this part of the official position, hum!"

"Ahem, ahem, the official didn't say that, Mr. Tong only occasionally came to guide the official..."

"You are so shameful, Lu Chuan, you are the servant of the Ministry of Rites, you are a great man, and he is just an old man now, I don't know if he can go back, if you see him unhappy, just hate him!" Nan Xinmo sneered: "He dares to stretch out his hand, you beat him! How can you be an official? You don't have any domineering and confidence. As a scholar, you are so fierce!"

"Scholars don't tell lies, it's wrong to curse people, the Ministry of Rites pays attention to respecting the old and loving the young..."

"That's a monk! You go to become a monk first before you say this!" Nan Xinmo clutched his chest: "I'm so angry... My princess has a chest pain."

"If the princess can convince Elder Tong, I have no objection. You can use Huanglong Tower for your own use." Lu Chuan showed a firm look in his eyes.

Nan Xinmo pondered for a while, and asked, "Does Tong Liangren have a granddaughter? How old is she? Can she get married?"

Lu Chuan: "..."

In the same way, do you still want to score twice in the same way?

"I don't know that old guy." Nan Xinmo crossed his arms and said, "He has been resigned for at least six or seven years. Before I went to the court to accept the canonization, he really didn't have much chance to deal with..."

"This is a good thing." Lu Chuan showed Big Brother Sun's smile: "Otherwise, with the character of the princess, he will definitely get along with Mr. Tong."

"Ok?"

"In that case, Mr. Tong will not need to tell his old age and return to his hometown with honor, but will go directly to rebirth in one step and reach bliss early."

"Sure enough, you see this old man is very upset." Nan Xinmo squinted his eyes: "Wait for me to trouble him?"

"The subordinate dare not."

"I underestimated you. If you can be the minister of the Ministry of Rites, at least you still have the ability to drive tigers and wolfs away. As expected, if you are an official in the court, even if you are implicated by the party and put here, you still have the ability." Nan Xinmo sneered: "The price of using this princess is not enough to be offset by a son-in-law."

"But if we can create a beautiful environment for the princess to spend the Peach Blossom Festival..." Lu Chuan said to himself: "If you can contribute to the princess's family, the lower officials can still afford these small prices."

"You don't plan to go back to the court?" Nan Xinmo was a little solemn.

"What's the use of going back?" Lu Chuan shook his head with a wry smile, "It's better to stay here and be with my family. I don't have any other wishes, but Mr. Tong is really a glutton with a big appetite."

"A third of it seems to be money from me." Nan Xinmo asked lightly, "Is that right?"

Lu Chuan raised two fingers and drew an inverted horoscope.

"You go directly to inform Tong Liangren and ask him to come here to see me." Nan Xinmo picked up the white porridge that he had just delivered, and was a little angry: "When the princess can only drink white porridge, I am very sorry Want to see what delicacies this gluttonous eats?"

Lu Chuan cupped his hands, stood up and retreated.

Nan Xinmo drank the porridge slowly, and just finished half a bowl when he heard footsteps outside the door.

Lu Chuan has already returned, a little out of breath: "Your Highness!"

"He came back very quickly, why? He refused to come?"

"Yes……"

"Let this princess go to see him in person?" Nan Xinmo glanced at the Gentian Tiger Soul gun in his hand.

"No." Lu Chuan's expression was very tangled.

"Speak human." Nan Xinmo was running out of patience.

"Actually... Tong Liangren is dead." Lu Chuan said.

Nan Xinmo's expression froze for three seconds: "Dead?"

Is it so sudden?Died before a thorough investigation?Is this too coincidental, or was he afraid of being found out, so he just killed himself?

The country has supported scholars for 50 and [-] years, and it is today?

Nan Xinmo came back to her senses: "When did you die?"

"Just now." Lu Chuan replied.

"How did you die?" Nan Xinmo asked again.

"He was assassinated." Lu Chuan said: "The assassin was also detained, or he didn't run away at all, and his arrogance was extremely arrogant!"

Chapter 820 Overturned!

Listen, the so-called killer...cough!

There are two types of assassination.

If you miss a hit, you will flee thousands of miles.

One hit misses, infinite combos.

The former pays attention to the basic skills of an assassin, including intelligence detection, identity disguise, stealth, and exquisite control of timing.

However, the so-called stealthy assassination is not chic.

As we all know, the difference between reality and ideals is as huge as the beautiful country in the mouth of the public knowledge party and the ugly country in reality.

Imaginary assassination - falling from high altitude, stabbing with Hidden Blade, dragging into the grass, putting on the hood, turning and evacuating.

Assassination in reality - crouching in the corner and being discovered; hiding in the bushes and being discovered; changing clothes and sneaking in and being discovered; squatting in the toilet...success!

Different from the assassination in the game, it is even more difficult to sneak into a high gate compound or a strictly guarded facility to kill someone. There is no third-person perspective here that allows you to open the full picture of God's perspective. There are no color-changing warning charts, and their patrol speed and range can never be as precise as robots.