The second man is dedicated to his career

After letting the book boy back down, Yuan Wuji began to adjust his breath, but this world is an ordinary ancient world, there are no immortals, gods and monsters, and the spiritual energy in the small world is also extremely thin, basically it is impossible to practice exercises.But it should be possible to strengthen the body, after all, this body is too weak.

With such a physical quality, Yuan Wuji felt that the master said that the original body would not live to be eighteen... maybe it was really possible.

Yuanshen wanted to find out the real culprit who killed his mother, but he didn't even need to investigate to know that those in the Yuan family were inseparable, it was just who was more guilty.

Yuan Wuji rubbed his knuckles and thought about his current advantages. The suppression in the world was not so strong before. He was used to using force and didn't like to think much.But the current body cannot rely on force...

But now he has a huge advantage.

He is now the richest man in Jiangnan!

How many things can't be solved by money?

Although in ancient times, agriculture was emphasized over merchants, and the status of merchants was extremely low, but he himself was a relative of the emperor and rich, so this was completely different.

If you can't fight yourself, can't you use money to find someone who can fight for you?

Thinking of this, Yuan Wuji called the little book boy in again.

"My lord, what's wrong with you?"

"Is there any place for selling information here?"

Yuan Wuji felt that there must have been such a place in ancient times, as long as he had money, he could provide information on trafficking.

"My lord is talking about Qianji Pavilion?"

"Thousand Machine Pavilion?"

Yuan Wuji felt that the name was quite similar, so he nodded, "Take me to Qianji Pavilion."

Yuan Wuji was ready to do it as soon as he thought about it, and the little book boy saw that he was about to go out just after waking up from a coma, so he naturally stopped him.

"My lord, Qianji Pavilion has branches all over the place. You don't need to hurry to go there now that you are not in good health. It's just the old lady's birthday...the notification is so urgent, I'm afraid it won't be in time."

"If you can't catch up, you can't catch up!"

Yuan Wuji is not interested in wronging himself for that kind of old woman. The only thing Yuan family can suppress him is filial piety, as long as he preemptively strikes, it will be fine.

"Go to Qianji Pavilion, if you don't accompany me, I will find someone to ask for directions."

Seeing Yuan Wuji's insistence, the little book boy had no choice but to comply with Yuan Wuji's wishes.

Yuan Wuji's current health is not good, and the exercise on the cottage has not slowed down before, so he can only travel by horse-drawn carriage.

Probably because he used to go out in a carriage like this when traveling in the past, and the carriage was decorated more comfortably, with a lot of soft pillows and cushions, so Yuan Wuji didn't feel very tired sitting in it.

As soon as he sat in the carriage, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. Although the book boy had many questions, he could only hold back when he saw that the young master was resting.

There are many branches of Qianji Pavilion, and they are all in prominent places in the downtown area, so the carriage soon brought them to the door of Qianji Pavilion branch.

Although all the people who came to Qianji Pavilion were rich masters, it was still rare to see such a generous person as Yuan Wuji.

As long as you give Yuan Wuji the news you want, money is not a problem.

Yuan Wuji's first question is, where is the most powerful killer organization?

When Yuan Wuji asked about this, the book boy was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Yuan Wuji's sleeve: "Young master! Why do you inquire about this? Those killers are all murderers without blinking an eye, you must not get involved with them ah!"

Yuan Wuji didn't say a word, just glanced at the hand of the book boy grabbing his sleeve.

Under Yuan Wuji's overly indifferent gaze, the book boy resentfully let go of his hand.

The people in Qianji Pavilion didn't care about the reaction of the master and servant, and when Yuan Wuji signaled him to speak, he said: "There are three killer organizations that are obviously powerful, but I think what you want to know is definitely not this Three."

Yuan Wuji was noncommittal, waiting for the people from Qianji Pavilion to continue.

Naturally, his money cannot be spent in vain.

"Ordinary killers are shady. The most powerful killer organization is actually the blood alliance. It is extremely difficult to find them. If you find us, you can be regarded as the right person."

The person in charge of Qianji Pavilion took out an envelope and put it in front of the two of them, but he didn't hand it over to Yuan Wuji.

What he meant was that all the information Yuan Wuji wanted to know was in it, but it was not for Yuan Wuji to read in vain.

Yuan Wuji looked at the bookboy and motioned him to pay.

Shutong paid the money reluctantly, feeling rather heartbroken.

With so much money, how much delicious food can you buy? I don't know why the young master spends so much money in just a few words.

Yuan Wuji knew what the little book boy was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain.

Information is inherently very valuable, and Yuan Wuji doesn't feel that the money was spent unjustly.It's just that he has a vague feeling that the Qianji Pavilion is probably related to the Shaxue League.

The Qianji Pavilion possessed a lot of information, allowing Yuan Wuji to understand a lot of information that was not introduced in the world plot, which also gave him more confidence and confidence in what to do next.

Before leaving, Yuan Wuji asked Qianji Pavilion if he knew the inside story of Princess Lin's death.

Unsurprisingly, Qianji Pavilion didn't know either.

Yuan Wuji thinks the same way, after all, this is also a wish of the original body, how can it be fulfilled so easily?

But Yuan Wuji still paid a large amount of money in advance and asked Qianji Pavilion to help him find out this matter.

Qianji Pavilion may not be able to find out this matter clearly, but it is still easier than him alone.

Yuan Wuji asked again about the murder and arson in the cottage, does Qianji Pavilion know any inside information?

Qianji Pavilion did not have detailed information, but Qianji Pavilion said that the mastermind of the murder and arson in the cottage came from the capital.

"Original family?" Yuan Wuji asked

"The original family has no military power." The person in charge of Qianji Pavilion replied.

Yuan Wuji understood, it seems that the murder and arson incident in the cottage was not an accident.But why do people with military power deal with him?

Yuanshen probably had more troubles than he thought.

After leaving Qianji Pavilion, Yuan Wuji's next stop was the Blood Alliance.

Seeing that Yuan Wuji ran to places that he would never have set foot in before, the little book boy also felt very strange.

But Yuan Wuji didn't seem to respond to him, and he wisely didn't open his mouth.

Those who could find the Blood Alliance came here to kill people, so when the person in charge of the Blood Alliance saw Yuan Wuji, he directly asked him who he wanted to kill.

"No killing."

Just as Yuan Wuji said three words, the person in charge of the Blood Alliance slapped the sword on the table, emitting a strong killing intent all over his body.

"If you don't kill people, come to our blood alliance... can't you find trouble?"

"No, I want to ask the best killer here to protect me."

The person in charge of the blood alliance suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, so he asked a killer to protect him... there is such an outrageous person?

However, Yuan Wuji obviously didn't think his request was too much.

"We can only kill people, not protect people."

"It's not a big problem. If someone wants to harm me, you can just kill me."

Yuan Wuji thinks that killers are the best way to deal with them. Now that he is in poor health, he can't use force... However, there are many murderous intentions hidden by Yuan's body. In the end, he was killed by others, so Yuan Wuji Traces need someone to keep them safe.

Since the killers of the Blood Alliance are the most powerful killers, with them protecting him, even if someone wants to kill him, he probably won't be able to succeed.

However, the person in charge of the Blood Alliance still felt that Yuan Wuji's request was too much.Let their killers protect people... No one has ever made such an unreasonable request before. After all, they are very expensive for blood alliance killers. No one would ask for such a sky-high price just to protect themselves.

The atmosphere became very tense for a while, the little book boy was stirring his clothes, and cold sweat was constantly breaking out on his forehead. He was really scared, and he was really afraid that the blood alliance members would kill them if they disagreed with each other. They are all killers, why are they so easy to talk about?You guys are so adventurous!

The little book boy kept looking at Yuan Wuji out of the corner of his eye.However, there was no expression on the young master's face, it seemed that he was really not afraid of these killers from the blood alliance.

But Yuan Wuji was not afraid, the little book boy was really afraid, his two legs were fighting, and he almost fainted.

What Xiao Shutong never expected was that when they came out of the blood alliance, the young master really invited several top killers as guards to protect his safety.

The person in charge of the Blood Alliance is also very helpless about this, there is no way, Yuan Wuji has given too much.

Yuan Wuji brought money and willfulness to the extreme.

Don't be afraid that the blood alliance will disagree, as long as you give enough money, there is no reason to disagree. The purpose of killing blood is to make money.

Yuan Wuji didn't want those killers to follow behind him, after all killers are used to hiding in the dark, as long as they are in danger, they can just shoot.

The little book boy couldn't help looking around, but he couldn't find out where the killer was at all, and he even thought in his heart, is the young master's money wasted?Hiding in the dark, those killers are lazy, and he and the young master don't know it?

In the evening, Yuan Wuji and the little book boy returned to the inn where they lived.As soon as he entered the inn, many people came to greet him.

"Young master, you are finally back!"

"Young master, you must not do this next time. If you don't know the news is coming, we will be scared to death."

Of the two leaders, one is a young man about the same age as Yuan Wuji, and the other is a middle-aged man.

After a brief conversation, Yuan Wuji roughly understood the situation.

That middle-aged man was the housekeeper who followed Yuan Wuji to Jiangnan. The housekeeper originally followed Princess Lin to Yuan's house, and he was loyal to Princess Lin.After Princess Lin's death, the housekeeper also wholeheartedly took care of the little master Yuan Shen.

The boy who is about the same age as Yuan Wuji is called Xiao Tan. He is another book boy of Yuan Wuji. Unlike the little book boy beside Yuan Wuji, Xiao Tan is capable of both literature and martial arts, and is also very proficient in business.In the past few years, he has been sent to manage various branches, and he has seldom served by Yuan Wuji's side.

This time Yuan Wuji returned to Beijing, because the old lady Yuan's birthday was approaching and there was a rush, in order not to delay the time to return to Beijing, Yuan had no choice but to speed up the journey.

The little book Tong Maomao saw that speeding up made the young master feel bad, so he suggested that Yuan Wuji take a shortcut, and that's why he met the bandits.

Xiao Tan grabbed Mao Mao and was about to spank his ass.

"You took the young master to walk the path and you didn't bring more people with you. If something happened to the young master, would you be able to take responsibility?"

"It's not that we didn't take people with us, it's just that they were all killed by those bandits..."

Mao Mao's voice became softer and weaker, no matter what he said, it was true that he did not take good care of the young master.

After a few people had said the same thing, the housekeeper asked Yuan Wuji: "Young master's body is so bad now that I really can't speed up the journey, let's go back to Beijing slowly, but in this way, the young master's reputation may be... ..."

"What reputation? Are you saying I'm not filial?"

Yuan Wuji poured himself a cup of tea, and said lightly: "Why do you want them to make up for me? I can preemptively spread the news that they are not kind enough... After all, everyone knows that I am not in good health and I am about to die I even had to be sent to Jiangnan to recuperate... I was so sick. As an elder in my family, not only did I come to Jiangnan to visit me during my illness, but I even almost died in order to rush back to Beijing to celebrate the old lady’s birthday. Bandit Hand, in this case, even if I am late, how can it be considered unfilial?"

The more the old housekeeper listened, the more he reasoned, the young master is much clearer now.

"It's just how to spread the news, young master?"

"Of course it depends on Mao Mao!"

Yuan Wuji turned his gaze to the little book boy.

"I?"

The little book boy pointed at himself with his index finger, a little in disbelief.

"My lord, is there anything I can do?"

"Of course. I need you to go to the capital in advance to beat and cry at the gate of Yuan's house, and tell me how I was on my way and how I was seriously ill. Your voice must be loud enough, and it is best to make Yuan's family members sleepless in the middle of the night. good……"

"In addition to the original family, this matter has to be reported to the Dachang Princess's mansion. The Dachang Princess's mansion should be in the daytime, otherwise you will be too pitiful if you don't sleep for two nights."

Yuan Wuji looked like a caring and good master.

The little book boy is about to cry...

"Young master, if I do this...will I really not be beaten to death?"

"Don't worry, I will arrange a few killers to follow you. If someone dares to kill you, they will kill the other party first."

Little book boy: "..."

Be more scared, okay?

However, Yuan Wuji didn't seem to think it was ordinary enough.

"Come on, cry now and show me."

Yuan Wuji was going to see how the little book boy was doing, and give him technical guidance by the way.