Concubine Chang's Arrogant Poison Doctor Miss

Chapter 217 I Like Being a Landlord The Most (Third Watch)
After a while, King Bei Jing gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of hungry wolf-like light, as if he wanted to see through Yi Siqi.

"6000 million taels of gold, and Ji Feng has no fief, how could he afford it? Could it be that your Wanjin Pavilion has ulterior motives?"

Ji Shuyun chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect that the King of Beijing Jing was not finished being stupid yet.

But she dared to ignore the life and death of her feudal man, and didn't kill him severely, how could she vent her hatred?

Yi Siqi is worthy of being an elder in the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion, and the other party has clearly reached the point, he smiled without changing his expression: "Prince Bei Jing, you should know that our ultimate goal is to make him unable to afford it. It would be better if all the people in Peicheng, Miss Ji, died, so that Ji Feng would also be implicated. Our Wanjing Pavilion is not short of money, but what we lack is an opportunity for our Pavilion Master to express his anger. Does King Beijing understand? "

After the words were neither humble nor overbearing, the doubts in King Beijing's heart dissipated a little.

Indeed, 6000 million taels of gold may be huge to others, but to Wanjinge, it is nothing.

The majestic Wanjin Pavilion Master had been slaughtered so cruelly, it was reasonable to want a chance to show his anger.

After contemplating for a moment, King Bei Jing said: "But with so much money, even this king can't do anything about it."

Yi Siqi smiled and said: "This is a task assigned by the pavilion master to his subordinates. Either bring 6000 million taels of gold back, or burn those supplies."

King Beijing's face was a little embarrassed, he frowned and said, "Young Master Yi, there must be a turning point for this matter, isn't it?"

Yi Siqi shook his head regretfully: "Although I also want to sell the favor of the King of Beijing, this matter concerns the reputation of my Wanjin Pavilion and the anger of the owner of the pavilion. Please forgive me for not being the master."

Seeing that Yi Siqi stood up to him with firm eyes and retreated step by step, Prince Jing was also annoyed.

But it is impossible for him to attack Wanjin Pavilion. To attack Wanjin Pavilion is to make Wanjin Pavilion an enemy, so his economy in the north will also be affected.

Frowning tightly, King Beijing Jing turned his begging gaze on Ji Shuyun.

Ji Shuyun pursed his lips, and said, "King of Beijing Jing, you can make more money if you lose money, but you can't come back to life after you die. Time waits for no one. If you miss the best time for treatment, you will be treated as a doctor." My son, I'm afraid I can't recover from it."

One sentence woke up King Bei Jing, he squinted his eyes and said: "Please wait a moment again, this king thinks about it."

After saying that, King Beijing Jing stood up and walked out of the tent, apparently wanting to discuss with his staff.

Ji Shuyun smiled calmly, raised the tea cup in his hand and took a sip.

Sure enough, Ji Shuyun felt refreshed after thinking about waiting for so much income.

Yi Siqi looked at Ji Shuyun's contented appearance, shook his head amusedly, but didn't speak. After all, in someone else's territory, it's better to worry about the walls having ears.

After a stick of incense, King Beijing stepped in and said coldly: "I bought it! But I don't have so much gold now, how about some land instead?"

land?

Ji Shuyun's eyes lit up slightly when he heard that, the land is good!She likes being a landlord the most.

Seeing the joy in Ji Shuyun's eyes, Yi Siqi pretended to be embarrassed and pondered for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "I don't know which place the King of Beijing is talking about?"

"From Peicheng to the border of the northern border."

(End of this chapter)