I really don't want to be a traitor

Chapter 118 It's Good To Be Rich
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Xiang Ning was furious, like a cat ready to scratch someone.

She was really wronged.

He obviously heard from Master Qingqiu that Fan Li was assassinated in Chang'an, although he survived by luck, he was seriously injured.

Xiang Ning was worried and quickly sent a video to Fan Li.

Unexpectedly, he recovered from his injury very quickly.

Not only was he able to jump around, but he also boasted that he spent millions of dollars in Chang'an and bought many treasures of earth-level and heaven-level items.

Six pieces of beautiful clothes produced by [Yunxiufang]?

Not her part?

"Am I the Great Chu Emperor?"

"Is he, Fan Li, a subject of Great Chu?"

"When buying beautiful clothes, can't he think of me?"

Xiang Ning was really wronged.

Especially when I think about how much I care about him, my good heart is really being fed into the dog's belly.

"Why are you angry?"

A calm voice came, it was Holy Lord Qingqiu.

She couldn't hear Xiang Ning's inner voice, nor could she understand it. Xiang Ning's mood was anxious, joyful, and depressed at one moment.

How can human emotions be so rich?

"master……"

Xiang Ning pursed his lips, his eyes were still slightly red.

"If you have a man you know well, and he pretends to care about you, but gives expensive gifts to other women, will you be angry, Master?"

Xiang Ning originally thought that Holy Master Qingqiu could become his bosom friend and criticize Fan Li's 'evil deeds' together with her.

However, it did not.

Hearing this, Qingqiu asked back: "I didn't know that Fan Li usually cared about you very much? Aren't you talking about a traitorous official and scolding him hundreds of times every day? Even I have heard you tell many stories about him being domineering and domineering." .”

"Master~~~!!"

Xiang Ning's cheeks turned red.

She really suspected that Holy Lord Qingqiu was not popular in the Pure Land all because of her mouth!

"Besides, I don't have a man I know well, so I can't answer your question." Holy Master Qingqiu said seriously.

"Assumption? Is it okay to assume?" Xiang Ning was a little depressed.

She thought to herself, could it be that Master Qingqiu is a master of plants and trees, otherwise how could he be so dull and ruthless?

As the saying goes, grass and trees are merciless.

"There is a Confucian saying that a child is not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish? I don't have a man I know well, how can I make an assumption?" Qingqiu asked back.

Xiang Ning was speechless.

Qingqiu and Fan Li actually gave her a deep sense of powerlessness.

"Master, my practice has gone smoothly recently. What can I do for you?" Xiang Ning pouted, looking weak.

Qingqiu has a dull personality.

Although he agreed to accept Xiang Ning as his disciple, he didn't come to see her on weekdays except for giving guidance on cultivation.

The only exception was to inform her about Fan Li's assassination in Chang'an.

"It's nothing serious."

Holy Lord Qingqiu still spoke calmly.

"Pure Land is in trouble."

"On weekdays, I can purchase all kinds of resources needed for cultivation from Da Chu Neng, but the purchase channel has been cut off recently."

"The disciples in the Pure Land have no raw materials for alchemy and qi refining."

"Even Holy Master Jinde wanted to refine her book "Female Virtues", but she was forced to give up because she ran out of materials and failed to replenish them."

"The Supreme Holy Lord is trying to open up trading channels in the Ming Dynasty."

"However, the prices in Ming Dynasty are relatively high, and the purchase cost is estimated to increase by [-]%."

"In order to save money, the Supreme Lord is considering reducing the material share of the disciples of each generation."

Xiang Ning was surprised: "Is there such a thing?"

But she was thinking in her heart that Xiang Chong was the emperor of Da Chu now, and he and Empress Li were close to the Pure Land.

It is impossible for Xiang Chong to do such a thing as cutting off trade channels.

It must be Fan Li!

Xiang Ning immediately guessed that he would retaliate as soon as he was assassinated. He struck so fast!

"Ah!" Xiang Ning thought of something again and said depressedly: "Master, wouldn't my cultivation also be delayed?"

She was trapped in the pure land, without the emperor's treatment, she could only receive the resources shared by ordinary disciples.

Fan Li took revenge on the Pure Land of Sanskrit, so why did he become a victim himself?
"It won't delay you."

Holy Master Qingqiu shook his head, with a strange expression on his face.

"There is a secret channel from the Chu State. He took the initiative to contact me yesterday. He said that on behalf of Fan's Commercial Bank, he is willing to provide various cultivation resources for free for a long time."

She paused for a moment and added, "It's just for you and me."

Xiang Ning was stunned.

She couldn't believe her ears!

This... Could it be that Fan Li did it quietly for himself?

Qingqiu didn't care how shocked she was and directly thrust a gourd into her hand.

"There are fifty heaven-level pills and three hundred earth-level pills in the gourd, which are your share for a month."

so much?
Holding the heavy gourd, Xiang Ning gradually fell into a daze.

Even when she was Emperor of Chu, the royal family could not afford such an amount of elixir resources.

Fan Li, how much wealth does he control?
At this moment, the master and the apprentice were of the same mind.

When Xiang Ning heard it, Holy Master Qingqiu also muttered in a low voice: "It's nice to have money."

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Dahan, Chang'an City.

The divine beasts came to the world and belonged to His Majesty, and the whole country celebrated with joy.

The loess pads the roads in the city, and the clean water splashes the streets.

Weiyang Palace was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and a thousand banquets were arranged.

No. 20 of the Han Dynasty, the nine emperors, Liu Xie, are wearing imperial crowns and nine-inch celestial crowns.

At this moment, he was living in Weiyang Palace, looking through the window at the civil and military courtiers who were sitting in the square outside the palace.

Liu Xie's eyes fell on the chief minister.

That place was empty, indicating that Dong Zhuo hadn't come yet.

Such a big shelf.

Liu Xie's eyes were gloomy, but he should have gotten used to Dong Zhuo's domineering behavior long ago.

Even if the emperor holds a banquet, whether Dong Zhuo comes or not depends on his mood.

Just a little bit different tonight.

Liu Xie knew that Dong Zhuo would definitely come!
"All officials, both civil and military, congratulate me."

"The people of the big man are all happy for me."

"I have been in power for decades, but today I discovered that I am truly the emperor of the Han Dynasty."

Liu Xie seemed to be talking to himself.

Wait for him to finish speaking, and answer for someone.

At this time, there was no Princess Changle behind him, let alone Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.

On the night of the celebration, following Liu Xie were several Habayashi guard commanders with fresh armor and extraordinary momentum.

"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, Habayashi Kenji is all loyal to His Majesty! Tonight, we are willing to fight to the death for Your Majesty!"

After speaking, the commanders knelt down in unison.

Their eyes are full of fanaticism and loyalty, and every word they say comes from the bottom of their hearts!
Liu Xie turned around and helped the leaders up with his own hands.

"How lucky am I to have so many beloved ladies?"

Yulinwei was created by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty as a personal army for the emperor.

There are three princes in the Han Dynasty, the prime minister, the Taiwei, and the royal doctor.

Among them, Taiwei is in charge of military affairs.

However, the Yulin Guards only respect the holy orders and are not subject to the control of the Taiwei Soldier Talisman.

Therefore, the Yulin Guards of all dynasties were deeply trusted by Han emperors.

And Liu Xie's trust in Habayashi Wei is even higher than Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan.

"Mr. Dong is here~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly there was a song.

In the square of Weiyang Palace, Dong Zhuo has not yet been seen, but all the civil and military officials are as silent as a chill.

After a while, a large group of people finally appeared.

Flags are flying, drums and music are playing to clear the way.

The queue is divided into three sections, including [front lead] and [rear guard].

In the center is a very luxurious chariot with a bright yellow canopy erected.

Liu Xie looked at it coldly and squeezed out four words between his teeth: "The emperor's guard of honor..."

(sick, late update, sorry)

(End of this chapter)