Zongwu: Give you a chance and get a 10,000 times critical hit return!

It sounds really domineering!

Wang Wenfu boasted that he was quite wealthy, at least in the millions, but now he inexplicably felt that he was really poor.

Why couldn't he say something about supporting Su Shi?

If Su Shi was willing, he would have raised one long ago.

Wang Wenfu coughed dryly and said, "Your Highness, are you going to buy a horse bone for a huge sum of money?"

"Hey, what horse bones? I'm buying a thousand-mile old horse!"

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “I heard that Su Zi once served as an official in Lin’an and left behind many poems. I wonder if he would like to spend his last years here!”

Although Su Shi was not successful in his official career, he was the undisputed leader in the literary world of the Song Dynasty.

If we could take him into the [Qishi Mansion], it would help balance the current situation of the Jingguo Mansion where the military is strong but the culture is weak.

Wang Wenfu shook his head slightly and said, "It's probably difficult. He has been labeled as an old party member. The government will leave no room for the old party members to be liquidated!"

"If I could resign and retire, Zizhan would not be so attached to my position!"

In ancient times, officials were often demoted from the north to the south. Some people would say, "I don't want to do this anymore. Can I just resign?"

No way!

First, even if you are demoted, you are still an official. What if the emperor is happy one day and sends you back to the capital?

Secondly, if one obeys the demotion, one would be admitting defeat, but if one resigns in anger, wouldn’t that be a slap in the face of the emperor? Bearing resentment in one’s heart, one should be killed!

Third, even if the emperor doesn’t kill you, and you lose your official position, if your political enemies don’t target you, who will they target?

I will definitely beat you to death, without using any tricks. Even a clerk can make you miserable.

Fourthly, it may be nice for you to live in seclusion in a remote place, but your descendants will be put on the blacklist and will have no chance of becoming officials.

Therefore, those old guys who are in their seventies and eighties and have been demoted from one place to another, do not want to resign, but they cannot!

Zhao Wuxian smiled softly and said, "This is not difficult. As long as Su Zi is willing to come, I will talk to the emperor when he enters the capital next year!"

Wang Wenfu staggered and nearly fell, but luckily his servant was quick to help him up.

He choked and coughed, and tears came out.

Talk to the officials?

Are you so arrogant?

Wang Wenfu calmed down. He was a worldly-wise man, but chatting with this young man still gave him a shock.

This is probably the pattern?

Wang Wenfu took a deep breath and said, "If Your Highness can really convince the Emperor, I think Zizhan will definitely come!"

As a huge fan of Su Shi, Wang Wenfu was unwilling to see his idol being disparaged further and further away.

Who knows, one day you might be sent to a small island across the sea to play in the mud with the local natives.

If Zhao Wuxian could really help him, who would be unwilling to come to a scenic place like Gusu to retire?

Anyway, Wang Wenfu is willing.

Suzhou is not far from his home. When Su Shi comes, can't he go boating with him on the lake, travel arm in arm, and live together with him?

This is a magical day!

Wang Wenfu's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Well, I will go to Huidi in person and help Your Highness lobby for him!"

Zhao Wuxian stopped and moved a little further away from him.

This guy seems to have some problem with his thinking!

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the door.

Ah Bi, wearing a green silk shirt, came over with a wooden box and presented it to Zhao Wuxian.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, “Then I’ll trouble you, Mr. Wang. This is just a small gift, not a token of my gratitude!”

Zhao Wuxian handed the wooden box to Wang Wenfu.

Wang Wenfu waved his hand and said, "This is absolutely impossible. The old lady has already given the gift money..."

I am a principled person and I will never charge a penny more.

Zhao Wuxian smiled and said, “There is a fifty-year-old mountain ginseng in here. Mr. Wang, take it and make some soup to warm your body!”

"Oh?"

Wang Wenfu was surprised, thinking to himself, this prince is so meticulous that he can see that he has chronic cold legs?

Fifty-year-old ginseng?

Wang Wenfu was a little moved.

"Just consider it as Mr. Wang's lobbying fee, how about that?" Zhao Wuxian said with a smile.

Wang Wenfu smiled. He was not shy to be recognized by Su Shi. He said, "Okay! Thank you, Your Highness!"

He took the old mountain ginseng.

[Ding! You present Wang Wenfu with a fifty-year-old ginseng! ]

[You trigger a 200-fold critical hit return! ]

[You have obtained a 10,000-year-old mountain ginseng king! ]

Zhao Wuxian smiled slightly.

sure!

Two hundred times, directly turning into the Ten Thousand Year Old Ginseng King?

Zhao Wuxian had exchanged this ginseng for a small pill from a disciple of the Wushan Sect in Wudang Mountain, but he had never sold it.

Looking back now, it was such a great profit!

This is the thousand-year-old ginseng king, and I’m going to collect other auxiliary medicines.

If there is a master alchemist, maybe he can make a furnace of heavenly grade divine pills.

Can this refined heavenly grade divine elixir trigger a return?

If only...

If you give a heavenly-grade divine elixir to someone, it will surely be a top-grade heavenly-grade elixir, or even an immortal elixir, right?

This is promising!

Even if a critical hit cannot be returned, refining the herbs into pills is the way to maximize their efficacy.

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If you take it directly, it will be a waste of food.

As for the master of alchemy, isn’t he Zhang Sanfeng from Wudang Mountain?

"Unfortunately, Zhang Sanfeng and his companions seemed to have gone to the Mongols and were unable to attend the wedding!"

The sword that Zhao Wuxian gave to Wudang Mountain is actually quite hot to the touch. I wonder how Zhang Sanfeng will deal with it.

"Your Highness, please stay!" Wang Wenfu came to the front of the carriage and turned around and said.

Zhao Wuxian said, "Mr. Wang, take care. I'm sorry I can't see you off!"

Wang Wenfu stepped onto the carriage, thought of something, and turned around and said, "By the way, I know when His Highness will enter the capital!"

Zhao WuXian said: "After the Chinese New Year, maybe in February or March!"

"Okay, then Zizhan and I will wait for good news from Your Highness in Huidi!" Wang Wenfu bowed and said affectionately.

Zhao Wuxian felt an inexplicable chill. Two old men waiting for him? Why did he feel that something was strange? There was something wrong with this person.

Or is this the friendship that belongs to men in this era?

It's possible.

After Wang Wenfu left, Zhao Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked at A-Bi, her small oval face, elegant and beautiful, full of gentleness and gracefulness.

Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with my own aesthetic taste.

When A-Bi was looked at by him, her cheeks turned slightly red and she lowered her head.

Zhao WuXian smiled and said, "Abi, you are young, don't worry. Once you have solid skills, I will help you open up your Ren and Du meridians."

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Ah Bi smiled and said, "Thank you, Your Highness!"

At this time, Ah Zhu sent some information.

"Boss Qiao and his men just headed to Liangxi Apricot Forest?"

"Ok!"

Ah Zhu nodded and said, "The Beggars' Sect will hold a Beggars' Sect meeting in Xingzilin tomorrow."

The intelligence organization of [night watchmen] has not yet been established.

But Ah Zhu has already started practicing with the thirteen inns and restaurants under his command.

These places are a mix of all kinds of people, and it is actually possible to get some scattered but rich information.

As for whether the intelligence is accurate, that is another matter.

Sometimes, seemingly useless information also hides certain value.

Zhao Wuxian hesitated for a moment.

After years of development, the Beggars' Sect has become the largest martial arts sect in the Song Dynasty, with more than 100,000 members.

Its influence is so great that it is comparable to Shaolin, Wudang and Quanzhen.

The gang members are widely distributed and well organized.

If they were given a specific goal, they would become a very powerful force, no less powerful than the Ming Cult in the dark of the Song Dynasty.

Zhao Wuxian must definitely take control of such an organization.