The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

This time she will go to the imperial capital with Wang Que.

The time to go to the imperial capital may be very long, and it is difficult to estimate how long it will take.

During the time she is away, the dynasty's annual support resources will be extremely huge, and secondly, the income generated by the wine-making disciples trained by Wang Que will also be huge!

After all, if they leave, the wine will inevitably become imperial wine. Once it becomes imperial wine, the value will rise.

Support resources plus wine resources, as well as spiritual stone veins, spiritual fields, spiritual woods and other resources together... This number will be extremely large, but it is also a necessary prerequisite for the development of the sect.

If she is not ruthless at this juncture, the Xuanyin Sect will not be strong in the future.

For the sake of future glory, it is necessary to kill when it is time to kill. She deeply understood this truth when she was the leader of the mountain bandits.

As for the resources provided to the Corpse Yin Sect every year..... now it is up to you.

Once they really go to the dynasty..... even if they don't give it, will the Corpse Yin Sect dare to mess around?

The Corpse Yin Sect is the largest sect in Jinyang Territory, but in the eyes of the dynasty, its size is not as big as a hair on a cow.

If the Corpse Yin Sect dares to mess around, Wang Que may only need to say one sentence in front of the prince...

The Corpse Yin Sect's sect status may not be guaranteed, but according to Mo Lingqing's speculation... When his father died in battle, the Corpse Yin Sect came to kill him instantly... The Corpse Yin Sect may have something to do with the right prime minister of the dynasty.

Even if the right prime minister is not their backer, there must be a backer of the Corpse Yin Sect among the forces under the right prime minister.

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences at that time.

As soon as his father died in battle, the sect status was revoked, and then the Han family was raided in the imperial capital, and the Corpse Yin Sect also came to kill!

In this situation, it is difficult for Mo Lingqing not to suspect that there are people from the imperial capital behind the Corpse Yin Sect.

It is also because he sees it more thoroughly, so Mo Lingqing is not anxious!

After giving instructions to Mei, Lan, Zhu and Ju, Mo Lingqing looked at Wang Que: "Husband, do you have anything to do?"

"What's wrong? Madam, you can do it first. I don't have anything to do."

Mo Lingqing rarely smiled: "Husband, don't you still have to worry about the wine peak? I still have some small things left here. You don't need your help with these small things. Go and do it."

Wang Que thought for a while: "Okay, I also have to get some wine. Besides, I promised them to select a general manager and ten supervisors before, so I'll go first?"

"Yes."

The black tortoise shell appeared, and Wang Que stepped on the tortoise shell and went to Dongyi Jiufeng at a high speed.

Here, Mo Lingqing watched Wang Que disappear in the sky. After a moment, Mo Lingqing's expression turned cold and flew directly to Dongcai Peak.

When she just arrived at the sect, Widow Wang sent her a message.

According to the situation reported by Widow Wang...There are some people with connections and some people who are embezzling money in the Xuanyin Sect now.

If it weren't for this news, Mo Lingqing wouldn't have checked the accounts and killed people as soon as she came back!

In the courtyard on the top of the mountain, only Huang Xiaozhu was left standing in the courtyard...

Huang Xiaozhu scratched his head and looked around: "Bird, Senior Bird God, what can I do?"

Good Bird raised his head in high spirits: "Good, the master and mistress are not here, I will take you to peek at the female disciples of Jueyang Peak taking a bath!"

"Ah?" Huang Xiaozhu opened his eyes wide: "No, no, no, no, I won't do such a dirty thing."

"Dirty?" Good Bird looked at Huang Xiaozhu: "You kid is not After eating bran, those female disciples of Jueyang Peak are all goblins. Let's go, I'll take you to play!"

Huang Xiaozhu not only did not take a step forward, but also took two steps back: "No, the villagers said that goblins will eat people. I am not afraid of death, but that is all for the young master. I will go to goblins to die... I won't do it!"

Good bird flew up and stared at Huang Xiaozhu: "Do it or not, do it or not!"

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!" Huang Xiaozhu ran directly to the garden pavilion and hugged the pavilion pillar.

Goodbird was speechless: "You are such a waste, it's better to be with Han Xianlan, he and this bird god have similar interests, ah, Han Xianlan, although this bird god is not happy with you, I actually miss you a little."

"What a pity, what a pity, what a pity that you didn't come with me, otherwise we could go together."

"Alas, I'll be wronged, I'll go and see it by myself."

Goodbird screamed and flapped its wings to fly to Jueyang Peak...

In the courtyard, Huang Xiaozhu was stunned for a while, and finally took a stance to practice the boxing taught by Wang QueScore.........

"Try harder! Try harder! Try harder!"

"I will definitely become a general under the young master!"

He was very determined, and he tried his best every time he punched!

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Dongyi Jiufeng.

"Are all the people here?" Wang Que was drinking tea in a lazy tone on a chair on the square platform.

Arriving at Xuanyin Sect, isn't that home?

On his own territory, Wang Que was a thousand times relaxed.

"Reporting to the king, there are still a few hundred people missing, but it will be soon, at the latest in a quarter of an hour!" Deputy Director Chen Jingchu hurriedly clasped his fists.

Opposite him, Deputy Director Zhang Songlin, who had just raised his hand, put it down angrily and swallowed back the words that had just come to his mouth.

His reaction was still not as fast as the younger Chen Jingchu.

Wang Que yawned. He hadn't slept for eight days. "It's just a few hundred people. Don't wait. Just take out the wine and let me take a look."

"Yes, my king!" Chen Jingchu answered again. With a wave of his hand, two rows of twenty jars of wine appeared on the long table on the platform.

The long table was slightly brown and looked a bit old.

Wang Que sat on the chair without moving, just raised his eyes and said: "Jingchu, right?"

"Hey, I'm here!" Chen Jingchu knelt on one knee with his fists clasped: "I didn't expect that the king still remembered my name. I am really flattered and humbled."

Wang Que smiled when he saw this: "Of course I remember you. You like to show off, you are aggressive, and you are really good at it. Get up."

Chen Jingchu quickly stood up and smiled respectfully: "This is all the king's cultivation. Without the king's cultivation, I would just be a small casual cultivator with a little cleverness and tricks."

Wang Que laughed: "You are really good at talking. I hope your wine can be as smooth as your tongue."

Chen Jingchu immediately went with the flow: "Then I will serve wine for the king to taste?"

Wang Que hummed and put down the teacup.

Chen Jingchu nodded and ran over to open the jar to get the wine. Soon, twenty small cups were placed on a tray and brought to Wang Que.

Without waiting for Wang Que to speak, Chen Jingchu said respectfully: "My king, you asked us to produce 18,000 jars of fruit wine every month, and 18,000 jars of white wine every two months, right?"

Wang Que looked up and thought about it. This matter was too small for him to take it seriously. Moreover, it has been almost half a year, and he can't remember it clearly: "Yes, it is true. I set this requirement for you."

Chen Jingchu smiled and said: "Now five months have passed. The 1,500 people led by my disciples have brewed 180,000 jars of high-quality fruit wine and 90,000 jars of high-quality white wine!"

"The flavors of these wines are absolutely consistent. These wines are all brewed under the supervision of my disciples. I dare to guarantee with my head that if there is any jar that tastes wrong, you can kill me directly!"

As soon as these words came out, before Wang Que could be surprised, Zhang Songlin on the opposite side stared at him: "Chen Jingchu, you You bastard, you lied to me, you lied to me that you only brewed 150,000 jars! "

Chen Jingchu looked at him with a smile: "Brother, all is fair in war, and did you really only brew 150,000 jars?"

The anger on Zhang Songlin's face disappeared, and his voice became stable: "If you really brewed 180,000 jars of fruit wine and 90,000 jars of white wine, then you lose."

As he said, Zhang Songlin stepped forward and bowed: "My king, I brewed 230,000 jars of fruit wine and 140,000 jars of white wine, far more than him, Chen Jingchu!"

"Oh?" Wang Que was really surprised: "Then you have a lot."

"Jingchu, what do you think?"

Chen Jingchu looked up and smiled: "My king, you might as well try the quality of the wine first. I did not brew as much as he did, but I put more effort than him!"

"As for who can do it, my king will know once you taste it..."