Let you be a proton, you chase the empress of the enemy country?

Chapter 74: King?Just an old man! (Please subscribe!)

The middle-aged emperor is not angry and arrogant.

Although Ying Wuji had never met Ying Yue, he was very familiar with this image.

Whenever you think of this name, you will habitually feel admiration and childishness.

No wonder he gave up on himself like that when he was completely abandoned by Ying Yue.

Of course Ying Wuji would not be affected by such emotions, but when he saw Ying Yue's phantom, he still had the feeling of attending a fan meeting.

Egg hurts...

Question: What do you mean by "very good"?
He didn't understand that Ying Yue was praising him, or he was acting weird, but Quan thought he was praising him, cupped his hands and said, "Although I've done a good job, it's all my job."

Everyone: "..."

Xun Zhiyin and Gongsun Di looked at each other, and felt that this young man was somewhat arrogant.

Just now they whipped the two of them directly in public. Although they were both shocked and angry, the analysis is not outrageous. How could they be so floating in front of His Majesty?

Ying Yue was not angry, chatting like an ordinary father and son: "We haven't talked with each other for a long time, tell me what you have done this month!"

Tell me?

Don't you know everything?

Ying Wuji slandered in his heart, but he still said it clearly: "After my son escaped the assassination by chance, I was unable to intervene in the process of arresting the real murderer. I felt that I had nothing to do. Just when the paper bank collapsed, everyone The shopkeeper asked Mr. Xun for help..."

He didn't write any ink, and told the process completely.

I specifically understood Xun Zhiyin's inaction, but he didn't wantonly attack and complain. The main content was still how to break through the predicament.

Of course, when he mentioned the bookstore, he only talked about how to overcome the difficulties of the bookstore, without mentioning the little tricks behind it.

Ying Yue didn't comment on these two points, and there was no joy or anger on his face. Instead, he was curious about two other things: "The bookstore and printing technology can turn the tide back to life. Where did these two things come from? of?"

Ying Wuji said calmly: "It's all made up by my son at random, and it's not something unusual."

Ying Yue nodded slightly: "The bookstore should have taken a lot of orders, right?"

"Take some."

Ying Wuji replied quite modestly: "It should allow my son's living standard to return to the state it was a month ago."

Hearing this, Ying Yue's eyes twitched.

The standard of living returned to the state it was a month ago?
He leaned forward slightly, and although his tone was still calm, it just added a sense of oppression: "Are you complaining that I don't value you?"

Ying Wuji smiled and shook his head: "Of course not. My son just wanted to say that if you are poor, you want to change. If you change, you will succeed. If you are successful, you will last forever. Father is the king of a country, and every move is for the sake of the country. My son dare not drag the mother country down." , I had to find a job by myself. The result was good, my life was a little better, and I also helped my mother country to revive the paper business.

It's a pity that people speak lightly, there are enemy merchants outside, and there are no merchants and seals to dispatch troops and generals inside. Otherwise, they can do more for the mother country. Every time the son and minister think about it, they feel ashamed and can't sleep at night. "

He spoke neither humble nor overbearing, could not hear any complaints, and even felt a little guilty, as if wishing to contribute more to the mother country.

After he finished speaking, he stopped talking, and just stood there quietly, waiting for Ying Yue to take the initiative to mention the ownership of the bookstore and Shangyin.

"Not bad!"

Ying Yue responded, but didn't reply anymore, he was waiting for Ying Wuji to take the initiative to report the ownership of the bookstore.

Both father and son were waiting for the other to speak first, but neither of them had the consciousness to speak first, so they were deadlocked.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Ten breaths.

The front hall of the embassy was still silent, everyone present was almost suffocated, but Ying Wuji seemed to be a normal person, standing there with a complacent expression, with a smile on his face as if he had settled down.

If there hadn't been the whipping incident just now, he would definitely have taken the initiative to mention it. After all, even if he cheated and played tricks again, his merits would outweigh his demerits. As long as he can get the business seal, it's no big deal to be scolded a few times.

But the whipping incident made him feel very bad. He really couldn't figure out what Ying Yue was thinking.This situation is like a tug-of-war between Neptune and the scumbag, whoever reveals their sense of need first loses.

Of course, you can’t just not show your purpose at all, otherwise you won’t be able to use your strength, so he mentioned the business seal just now, and the meaning is already very obvious. As long as you give me the business seal, I can create a bigger world for Qianguo. the value of.

And it was raised in a very reasonable way and in a quite harmonious atmosphere. If Ying Yue didn't listen to this, then there would be a big problem with his attitude.

Wait now, you can afford it anyway.

He could afford to wait, but the others couldn't bear it any longer. They all kept their heads down and didn't dare to breathe. The psychological pressure was too great.

Even Ying Yue's indifferent look began to disappear slowly, and he couldn't help showing a hint of impatience.

No bastard in the sea can hold his breath like this shriveled brat!
He took a deep breath, and finally broke the silence: "Tomorrow, we will deal with the issue of the ownership of the bookstore. After all, it is our hard work, so there is no reason to hand it over to Li Guo. That woman is Li Xiang's daughter, and the money that should be taken Don't treat her badly, but the store must belong to our country."

uh-huh?

Only mentioning the transfer of the bookstore to Qianguo, but never mentioning the matter of Shangyin?
It's really interesting!
Ying Wuji raised his head, and looked at Ying Yue without hesitation, but he didn't notice that this cheap old man was averting his eyes, and he could even see a trace of anger.

He smiled and shook his head: "Father, I'm afraid not!"

Ying Yue narrowed his eyes: "Oh?"

Ying Wuji spread his hands: "Although I have contributed a lot to the bookstore, the owner of the bookstore is not I. I have the intention to serve you, but I really have no power to do so!"

Hearing this, Xun Zhiyin felt ecstasy in his heart, and couldn't help showing a ferocious smile on his face. He lowered his head even lower, for fear that Ying Yue would see his gradually abnormal expression.

OK!Great!

Before, he only felt that Ying Wuji was arrogant, but now he thinks that Ying Wuji is completely insane.

This kind of low-level cleverness dares to be brought before His Majesty, I don't think you will die this time!

Ying Yue's eyelids twitched violently, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore: "You mean that you were so busy in this bookstore that you finally gave up everything to others?"

"Not let!"

Ying Wuji was still neither humble nor overbearing: "I was penniless when I decided to save Dagan Zhihang. If Miss Hua Chao hadn't donated her money to save the paper company, I would have been penniless when I opened the bookstore. The money hasn't been paid out yet, why should my father say that this bookstore should belong to our country?"

Ying Yue snorted angrily: "A bookstore that can sign a big order, how can a mere singing girl support it? We allow her to share the money, which is enough to repay this friendship. Can it really be handed over?"

"hey-hey!"

Ying Wuji scratched his head: "Don't hide it from my father, I still have selfish intentions!"

Ying Yue frowned: "Selfishness?"

Ying Wuji nodded: "Yes! I want to ask her to be my wife. The emperor of Zhou can laugh at a beauty and make fun of princes, so it's not too much for me to give a bookstore!"

"Bastard!"

Ying Yue finally couldn't help but yelled angrily: "It's all right for you to cheat and play tricks. With such nonsense, don't you want to fool the widow?"

The sound of anger is panic, like Tianwei.

All the Gan Chinese people present trembled, their knees softened and they knelt on the ground.

Ying Wuji's calf also trembled, and he could barely stand up with his support, his face turned slightly pale, he never thought that even with a communication talisman, a strong man in the state of enlightenment could be so terrifying.

He stared at Ying Yue, with a ridiculous smile on his lips: "I'm not fooling you? Do I still have to kneel down and present my hard work to you? I didn't take a penny from Qianguo when I founded the bookstore, and I didn't use Qianguo If you work hard, there will always be your good servants who will come out to make you stumble! Now that the bookstore is opened, you just want to take it away with a word?"

He ignored Ying Yue's angry face, stared into his eyes, and slowly uttered six words from his mouth with a bright smile.

"Where's your face? You're so old!"

(End of this chapter)