"Prince Ding, Jhennam Of Gojoseon, how do the two of you plan to obtain the Murong family's property?"
Faced with this sudden change, everyone couldn't help but look at each other. Jhennam Of Gojoseon pushed away Lei Tengfeng's hand and coldly stared at Ren Qining, "What does Young Master Ren want to do?" For the sake of the Murong family, the price and energy he spent far exceeded that of Mo Xiuyao and Xu Qingchen. Therefore, he couldn't tolerate the cooked duck flying away like this.
Mo Xiuyao was still lying on the ground, unable to get up. He leaned his head against Ye Li's chest and lazily looked at Ren Qining, "I already said that I only came to join in the fun, so I really did come to join in the fun. The matter of the Murong family's property, I don't have the final say. Ah … … Murong Xiong, that old fellow is very powerful. Li, your husband's injury is very serious … … "Seeing his pale face but smiling at her as usual, Ye Li's heart ached," Is it very painful? Let's immediately go back and call a doctor. "
Although Mo Xiuyao said that he was seriously injured, other than Ling Tiehan, no one really thought that he was seriously injured. Looking at the person half lying on the ground, the vigilance in their eyes became even stronger.
Hearing Mo Xiuyao's words, Ren Qining raised her eyebrows and looked at Xu Qingchen. She smiled and said, "Then what does Young Master Qingchen say?"
Xu Qingchen looked down and indifferently smiled, "The Murong family doesn't belong to the Prince Ding Mansion. At most, it can be considered a windfall." Don't look at the blood flowing like a river this time. In fact, other than Mo Xiuyao receiving an unknown injury, the Prince Ding Mansion didn't suffer any losses. The people who took action were either Jhennam Of Gojoseon, Yanwang Chamber of Commerce, or Mo Jingli's men. The Prince Ding Mansion did not bring many people, so the number of sacrifices was naturally limited. Moreover, even if they didn't have anything else, at least all of the Murong family's properties in the northwest and half of the Da Chu State's properties had been taken over by the Prince Ding Mansion. Even if they couldn't get the remaining property, the Prince Ding Mansion wouldn't suffer a loss.
Hearing this, Ren Qining's face darkened. He smiled faintly and said, "I remember that I have never offended Young Master Qing Chen or the Prince Ding Mansion. Can't we part on good terms? " His biggest bargaining chip now was the Murong family's wealth, but if the Prince Ding Mansion wasn't interested in this, then his chance to escape …
"Moreover … even if Young Master Qing Chen isn't interested, I wonder if Jhennam Of Gojoseon, Pavilion Master Ling, Emperor Chu, and Prince Li are also not interested?" Ren Qining's gaze turned to the others. He smiled and said, "Speaking of which, it's a coincidence that you are a little late. The Murong family is indeed a century-old family with wealth comparable to that of a country. I'm afraid that the combined wealth of the West-Hill and the Da Chu State's national treasuries can't compare. " As expected, the others' expressions changed slightly. Ling Tiehan was still fine. He held Leng Liuyue and Sickly Scholar's hands and stood up. He glanced at Xu Qingchen and said, "Whatever Young Master Qing Chen means, I mean it."
"Jhennam Of Gojoseon, what do you say?" Xu Qingchen asked. Jhennam Of Gojoseon hesitated for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, Young Master Ren has nothing to do with the West-Hill." Jhennam Of Gojoseon's meaning was self-evident.
Mo Jingqi's gaze slowly swept past Mo Xiuyao and Ye Li. He suddenly laughed and said, "Jhennam Of Gojoseon is right. Moreover, Young Master Ren didn't do anything. If something happened in the West-Hill, who would dare to come to the West-Hill? Young Master Ren and I hit it off at first sight. Why don't we go back and have a drink together? "
Actually, the most talkative person present was Mo Jingqi. The others had more or less experienced a fierce battle. Only Mo Jingqi and the hundreds of experts around him hadn't fought. Looking at Mo Xiuyao who was leaning against Ye Li, Mo Jingqi's eyes were filled with resentment, fear, and unwillingness. He wasn't sure how serious Mo Xiuyao's injuries were. He also didn't dare to bet that his subordinates wouldn't be able to kill him. Therefore, he didn't dare to act rashly.
If it was someone else, Mo Jingqi might have given it a try. However, the person who was injured was Mo Xiuyao. Mo Jingqi didn't dare to do so. Back then, Mo Xiuyao's injuries were so severe that many imperial physicians had said that he wouldn't live past a month. However, he managed to survive. Many people said that he wouldn't recover in his lifetime. However, in less than ten years, he was standing in front of Jhennam Of Gojoseon again. His martial arts were even better than before. Faintly, Mo Jingqi had a strange thought in his mind: Mo Xiuyao can't be killed.
Xu Qingchen sighed helplessly. He glanced at Mo Jingqi who was looking at him provocatively. The ruler of a country could provoke a strategist from Glass City and still be so arrogant. How promising.
"I understand the intentions of Jhennam Of Gojoseon and Emperor Chu. Since that's the case … Young Master Ren, hand over the whereabouts of the Murong family's treasures. Before you leave Xi Ling, the Prince Ding Mansion won't make things difficult for you. "In other words, once he left Xi Ling, things might not be the same.
He nodded and smiled, "Thank you for your mercy, Young Master Qingchen." As long as he left Xi Ling, no, as long as he left An City, there would be people who would come to his aid. When that time comes, he wouldn't necessarily be afraid of the Prince Ding Mansion. However, it seemed like he couldn't keep the treasures that he had obtained with great difficulty. Fortunately, he wasn't completely unprepared.
Everyone present was a powerful figure. Naturally, they wouldn't go back on their word on this kind of matter. Ren Qining straightforwardly handed over the address and account book of the Murong family's treasure. The gold and silver accumulated by more than ten generations of Murong family heads was indeed astonishing. After confirming that it was indeed the Murong family's treasure, Ren Qining didn't care about how they were going to divide it. He cleanly bid them farewell. After all, it wouldn't be his turn to divide it. Before Ren Qining left, he took with him the last surviving descendant of the Murong family, Murong Mingyan.
According to the original agreement with Jhennam Of Gojoseon, the Prince Ding Mansion would get thirty percent of the Murong family's property, the Yanwang Chamber of Commerce would get ten percent, and the rest would go to Jhennam Of Gojoseon. Mo Jingqi only got a portion that Ren Qining specially gave him. Although he was jealous of Mo Xiuyao and Jhennam Of Gojoseon, he still remembered that this was under someone else's roof, so he didn't say anything. As for Mo Jingli, he had another agreement with the Prince Ding Mansion. Naturally, it had nothing to do with the Murong family's property.
When Ye Li and the others returned to Qingyuan Inn, the entire inn was already empty. From the shopkeeper to the cleaning staff, everyone had disappeared. Ye Li and the others already knew that Qingyuan Inn was related to Ren Qining, so they weren't too surprised. For safety's sake, they all moved to the inn that Xu Qingchen was temporarily staying at. Jhennam Of Gojoseon left Lei Tengfeng to deal with the aftermath and rushed back to the Emperor Of Xiling City on the same day.
Mo Xiuyao's injuries really weren't light. He was forced by Ye Li to lie on the bed to recuperate and couldn't get out of bed to move. For Mo Xiuyao, lying on the bed to recuperate was more painful than killing him. However, Ye Li had been frightened by his injuries and ordered him to stay on the bed to rest. Therefore, Master Prince Ding became even more persistent in pestering Wang Fei to accompany him to recuperate. Master Qing Chen's face became uglier by the day as he worked outside.
"Reporting to Prince, Wang Fei. Emperor Chu and Li Wang have come. "The guard outside the door reported.
Mo Xiuyao, who was lazily lying on the bed with his head raised as Ye Li fed him fruit, frowned and said impatiently: "What have they come for?" The guard outside stilled. How, how could he know why those two had come to find the Prince? But this didn't affect the displeasure in his Prince's tone. He hurriedly asked: "Should this subordinate invite them back?" The room was quiet for a while before Ye Li's voice came: "Invite Emperor Chu and Li Wang in."
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