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Chapter 246 Crying
"Wucheng soldiers and horses, what do you eat!" Finally, Ji Qiang spoke out, and Zhao Kun couldn't bear it with just one sentence, and his heart trembled.

"Return to Your Majesty, it's the watchman who watches the watchman because he is greedy for alcohol, and happened to be drunk last night..." Zhao Kun wanted to explain the cause of the incident again, and the person on the dragon chair sneered as soon as he opened his mouth.

"My majestic military commander, with 5000 troops, has repeatedly shifted the responsibility to a watchman. Zhao Kun, I opened my eyes."

"No, Your Majesty, upon hearing the news, I immediately sent a fire brigade to..."

"It turned out that the fire was not extinguished all night, is the fire brigade out of order?" Ji Qiang interrupted again.

Zhao Kun paused for a while, then muttered in a low voice unwillingly, "That shop was sprayed with a lot of fire oil."

"So, Qing is telling me that your soldiers and horses are not wrong at all?"

"No no no, Your Majesty, I'm guilty, I know I'm wrong." Zhao Kun pleaded guilty again and again, "It's just that the incident happened for a reason, please Your Majesty..."

"Zhao Kun!" Zhao Qian couldn't help but barged in again, stopped his younger brother's repeated sophistry, knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, the Commander of the Army and Horse Division made Zhao Kun seriously dereliction of duty, and I beg your majesty to come down!"

Ji Qiang stared at the two brothers, they had similar faces and similar figures.

Xu Yu said coldly: "Zhao Gan, what's your business here?"

"That's right, as the saying goes, brother who beats a tiger... you guys beat a tiger for me!"

Zhao Gan flinched all over, knowing the king's intention, Zhao Kun still wanted to speak, but was secretly held back by his brother.

Ji Qiang ignored the small gestures between the brothers, seeing the two of them still kneeling stupidly, he said angrily: "Don't get out of here..."

Before the words fell to the ground, only Linglu said outside the door: "You two saints, what's going on?"

Not as good as Linglu's notification, Shang Yu brought Wang Shengjun in.

Ji Qiang stepped forward immediately, but before he could speak, Wang Shengjun cried out, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty is the master of your subjects!"

Wang Shengjun just knelt down in front of Ji Qiang, hugging her leg, crying and trembling, Shang Xuan kept staring at him, but the other party just kept crying and didn't say a word about what was going on. Immediately gave him a kick as a reminder.

Cry and cry, what to do with Yaoyao's legs, what does it look like!
Wang Shengjun was kicked, restrained himself a little, tilted his body, and knelt on the ground, the pear blossoms were raining.

Zhao Kun was stunned. He never thought that the famous Wang Shengjun would look like this in private. The key point is that His Majesty not only didn't think he was rude, but felt distressed.Look at His Majesty's worried look.

Zhao Qian secretly squeezed Zhao Kun, telling him to be more honest.What happened was really unfortunate, before the two brothers had time to go out, the two holy kings had already entered the door.They will pretend to be dead no matter what.

This is what Zhao Gan has the most experience with. Back then, the wife of Zheng Nanmu, the former commander of the Wucheng Army and Masi, suddenly broke in and sued her man for fooling around with the princess of Hengyang. And he was "wrapped" by Mrs. Zheng because of his carelessness. Going in, almost ruined his reputation.

This time, we need to be more cautious. Wang Shengjun's "crying skills" are extremely powerful. In the winter of last year, Wang Shengjun cried in front of His Majesty that he, the commander of the Habayashi Army, swept the roof for half a month.

Wang Shengjun was sobbing and didn't know what to say, so Ji Qiang could only look at his father.

Shang Xuan sighed and said, "He, he wrote a storybook..."

"It's three out." Wang Shengjun corrected with tears in his eyes, this time he said the thief.

"Oh yes, the third issue is a storybook, which was published in three volumes. The first two volumes sold very well and earned a lot of money. The manuscript of the third volume has just been sent over, and it hasn't had time to be printed yet. , and ended up meeting Qilu Fangzhai who ran into the water and turned into a piece of ashes, his painstaking efforts for half a year, no, this is sad."

Ji Qiang: "..."

Brother Qiankun: "..."

Zhao Gan didn't know what his younger brother was thinking, anyway, his heart kept "clicking", Qilu Fangzhai was connected with Wang Yafu, the most respected by His Majesty, and this incident was not simply a dispute between officials and businessmen.

Ji Qiang helped the aggrieved Wang Yafu, and Shang Liujia and Linglu hurriedly moved the stool with the moist handkerchief handed over by the green clothes.

After the father and daughter were seated, Ji Qiang glanced at the pair of brothers who were kneeling stupidly. Zhao Qian learned the holy will, quickly pulled up his younger brother, and fled away from the Yangyuan Hall.

……

"I didn't know that Yafu still has this ability." Ji Qiang sighed sincerely, her Yafu is really not idle, and besides opening up wasteland, she can also write books and start writing books to make money.

"What script did you write in? What name?"

Wang Shengjun withdrew his tears a long time ago, and said in embarrassment: "The name is "Peach Blossom Romance", and it is about a fairy who descended to earth and a scholar who love, hate and part with sorrow."

Ji Qiang couldn't describe his state of mind at the moment, he wanted to laugh but had to hold back, and at the same time he was curious.

"Then, how did you sign it?"

"Of course it's a pseudonym, called Feng Hua Xue Yue."

Ji Qiang: "..."

After pondering for a while, she brushed away the confusion in her mind, and asked something practical, "How much did you earn?"

Wang Shengjun couldn't help looking at Shang Xuan, and Ji Qiang wanted to laugh again, there are people who collect money here, these two people, convinced!
Shang Xuan was serious: "The second sale is the best, earning about 8000 taels, and the first sale is 5000 taels."

Ji Qiang was so shocked that she couldn't speak, she didn't know that writing scripts made so much money!
"You, what did you write?"

"Oh, I read the story book. The plot is complicated and confusing, the rhetoric is gorgeous, and there are a lot of descriptions of fairy palaces and fairylands, which are quite fascinating." Shang Xuan explained.

"Didn't you say so-so?" Wang Shengjun blushed when he was praised.

Shang Xuan retorted, "I'm afraid you'll be proud."

Wang Shengjun: "Then what do you think of my third film? Is it finished well?"

Shang Xuan: "Well, good, the ending is quite happy, and it makes people like it."

Wang Shengjun started to giggle.

Ji Qiang's curiosity was lifted to the extreme: "Why don't you bring me two copies?"

The two sages turned their heads together: "Do you have the time to read the script?"

Ji Qiang: "..."

Co-authoring her is supposed to take care of all kinds of affairs every day, and she can't even have time to read a script in leisure time?
Seeing her expression, Shang Xuan immediately took out the words book hidden in his chest and presented it.

Every output is very thick, and it really took a lot of effort.

Ji Qiang turned two pages, and solemnly promised: "Don't worry, I will settle this justice for you!"

Wang Shengjun thanked him contentedly.

The two got up and wanted to say goodbye, Ji Qiang was secretly displeased, they finally came here just for this idea?Don't you have time to stay for a meal?
Wang Shengjun smiled and said: "Your Majesty, I and Shang Shengjun will go to see Yang Sheng and wait on them first, and then come back to ask Your Majesty for lunch."

"Go, go, they've been talking about you lately." Ji Qiang smiled from ear to ear.

……

Zhao Kun returned to Bing Ma Si and immediately ordered martial law throughout the city, and kept saying that he wanted to catch the arsonists.

Only then did the common people realize that the sudden flooding of the three shops on Zhuque Street was not an accident, but man-made!

Shen Wanjiu stood on the second floor of the Zuixian Building, looking excitedly at the soldiers and horses coming and going downstairs, without saying a word for a while.

The bosses behind him all asked him what to do, whether the children's studies should be refunded or not.

(End of this chapter)