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"It doesn't matter!" His Majesty's eyes were unfathomable as he smiled coldly: "Ling 'er is my daughter. How can I let anything happen to her? Who in the entire Tian Xiang Empire would dare to touch her? I will annihilate his entire family! If anyone isn't afraid, then go ahead and try! "
Mr. Wen sighed. [There is someone who isn't afraid. I haven't seen him annihilate his entire family. Even if you annihilate his entire family, will you be able to save your daughter if she dies?]
[It seems that His Majesty has steeled his heart to walk this path.]
After the Third Prince's interference, the auction ended early. Other than Yang Mo and a few other people, everyone was happy. At this moment, people gradually began to leave the venue.
Jun Dashao was standing on the second floor. He had seen General Dugu Wudi and his son run away as if they were being followed by a ghost. He had almost laughed out loud. However, Dugu Xiaoyi hadn't left yet. She was walking upstairs.
"Tell Tang Yuan and Song Shang to come to me as soon as you're done. I have other arrangements to make. "Jun Moxie's face was somewhat heavy. It was only an auction. But, how could he reveal Jun Moxie's secret intentions? How could it be a trivial matter?
A small butterfly fan could change the course of events. So, how could he organize an aristocratic auction at such a sensitive time? It could easily trigger earth-shattering changes!
"Third Uncle, I have arranged people outside to pay attention to the secret contacts between the various families. They must retreat immediately, regardless of whether they have gained anything or not. Don't leave any traces behind. Everyone must quickly organize the information in their hands, and gather it in one place. After this, I'm sure that I'll have a good idea of the strength of the big families in Tian Xiang. This is especially true for the strength of the vassal families in Tian Xiang. Third Uncle, you must make proper arrangements for this matter. You must not be careless. "
"I understand. I will be careful." Jun Wuyi's face was somewhat serious as he nodded deeply.
"Only the Third Uncle, Tang Yuan, Song Shang, and the Prince know that I'm the one who arranged this. Third Uncle, Tang Yuan, and Song Shang should be fine after I remind them. As for the Solitary Falcon … he might be able to vaguely guess something, but it doesn't matter … "Jun Mo Xie pondered in his heart, but didn't say anything. Instead, he raised his head to look at Yang Mo, who was gnashing his teeth in anger. Suddenly, an idea came to his mind:" Yang Mo, I'll write a few words for your father when you return. You mustn't let anyone else see it. "
Yang Mo replied in a muffled voice.
"Yes, there is also Hai Chen Feng. Although he is a Tian Xuan expert …" Jun Moxie did not have the time to pay attention to Yang Mo's sadness. He continued to think about the loopholes in this operation.
Prepare for a rainy day, and you will be invincible!
Although there were many people present, Jun Moxie felt that there was a pair of deep eyes looking for him everywhere. The sudden appearance of the two black-robed men behind Princess Reimu made Jun Moxie feel a great sense of crisis!
As the auction came to an end, the guests began to leave. The three princes left one after another, especially the Third Prince, who could not wait to present his filial piety to his Imperial Father. Only Princess Ling Meng remained seated on her chair, motionless. Ling Meng had long known that her three brothers were fighting for the throne and that they were as incompatible as fire and water. She also knew of her father's intentions. But to hear such a blatant discussion today, she could not accept it!
These people were his father, his brothers and sisters. They were all his own flesh and blood! These people were her closest people. But, why … why …
Princess Reimu suddenly felt very lonely and helpless. She wanted to look for her close sisters like Dugu Xiaoyi to talk to. She also wanted to find a broad shoulder to lean on … But, where could she find such a person?
Princess Reimu's beautiful eyes had always been bright. But, they were somewhat empty at this moment. She could not help but put her hand on her chest. There were four flying daggers there. These four divine weapons belonged to that man. They were the only things that could bring her comfort. The cold blade had already been warmed by his own body temperature. If …
The two black-clothed men behind her had disappeared. The Tian Xiang Emperor and Mr. Wen had left earlier than the rest of the crowd. So, how could the Princess interfere with their comings and goings?
The Princess's maid saw that the Princess had not come out for a long time. So, she finally came in and stood beside her. Then, she accompanied her as the crowd gradually dispersed. The hall gradually became empty. In fact, it was unusually spacious. Bursts of enchanting floral fragrance slowly filled the air. It gradually replaced the intoxicating aroma of the wine. It also drove away the different smells left behind by the crowd. And, the hall slowly became elegant once again.
Rays of light shone in from all directions. The hall was bright and dark.
The mournful melody of the flute continued to echo from upstairs. It seemed as if it was telling of the loneliness of a generation … and the sorrow of a thousand years …
Ling Meng sat quietly as she listened to the ethereal music. Her figure appeared even more frail and lonely …
Jun Mo Xie had just arranged for Yang Mo to be sent away. This Little Heir had experienced too many things today. And, the blow he had suffered was also quite big. It was supposed to be a fun thing. He had come excitedly, but he had to go back with a broken body and mind. For a ten-year-old child, this was undoubtedly a cruel thing.
However, Jun Mo Xie didn't try to console him. Nor did he try to make him happy.
A precious sword's edge is sharpened. And, the plum blossom's fragrance comes from the bitter cold. How can the intoxicating fragrance of flowers and the peerless edge come without tempering?
A child's growth will always depend on his own efforts. [I've already planted an indelible seed in his tender heart today. And, I've also suffered such a blow and humiliation. So, I'm sure he'll grow up.] [Whatever he does in the future … the experience he's going to endure now will be the most valuable wealth in the future.]
[Only after experiencing enough will he grow into an indomitable and indomitable man.]
[There is no such thing as depraved feelings in this world. Only after being wantonly played with and abandoned by others will one begin to play with life.] [There is no such thing as an ambitious person in this world. Only a person who has been oppressed by others for a long time will have a strong sense of loss. Then, they will come up with the idea of trampling the whole world under their feet.
[Everything has a cause, and a cause has an effect.]
[One person can never replace another person to bear their pain.]
[Hit-man Jun won't do such a thing.]
[Appreciation is one thing. But, helping is another.] If you can't even take the blow yourself, then I won't help you! [Death is death. Death is death. There's no pity in death for those who can't help me. Even if that person was a good person … there's no exception.]
[After all, there are too many good people who die in a single day in this world.]
Jun Dashao thought: [I can't help!] [I'm not the savior of the world. Even if I were, I wouldn't be able to help!]
Tang Yuan's face was full of excitement. His chubby face was flushed with excitement. He opened his mouth and shouted: "Huge profits! Real huge profits! Wa ha ha ha, I, Tang Yuan, have made money today. I didn't expect that I, Tang Yuan, would have such a day! I can hold my head high! " Then, he suddenly jumped up and roared at Jun Moxie: "Ninety million taels! A whole ninety million taels ah ah ah ah ah …"
It seemed that Fatty was in a hysterical berserk state. Normally, Fatty wouldn't have dared to treat Jun Dashao like this. It was all because of money!
Money! … the original sin!
Song Shang's face was gloomy as he followed behind him. There wasn't even the slightest bit of joy on his face. In Song Shang's mind, selling this heavenly wine to these so-called nobles was simply a waste of food. Master's wine was a rare treasure in this world. How could it be measured by mere money? Using money to measure it was simply a form of blasphemy!
However, he didn't dare to disobey Master Jun's orders.
Dugu Xiaoyi followed behind, jumping up and down with a face full of joy. It seemed that the success of this auction organized by Jun Moxie was more worthy of her happiness than her own success.
"Is that so?" Jun Moxie looked at him with a smile. "Fatty, your bonus this time is more than ten million taels of silver. Do you have any plans for the future?"
"Future plans?" Tang Yuan rolled his eyes and thought for a moment. Then, he said with emotion: "Yes, why wouldn't I? I've always had a dream since I was young. Unfortunately, I never had enough money for my use. My family wouldn't give me such a large amount of money, so it never came true."
As he said this, Fatty Tang sighed. He looked very fascinated, but also resentful. Occasionally, he looked a little relieved, happy that his long-cherished wish was about to come true, and … apprehensive.
"What great dream? Tell me. " Jun Moxie heard this and couldn't help but be interested. It was originally a casual question, but it turned out to be Fatty Tang's greatest dream. As a famous debauchee, how could Jun Mo Xie not be curious? This fatty's heart was full of fat and dirty. So, how could he be hiding such a lofty life dream?
That was a strange thing indeed!
"I've always thought that when I have money, money that truly belongs to me, enough money, I'll …" Tang Yuan's face was full of sadness, causing the atmosphere in the room to become gloomy. Even Dugu Xiaoyi, who loved to tease Tang Yuan, couldn't help but shut her mouth, waiting for Fatty Tang to relax.
Everyone was speechless! Everyone had a strange expression on their faces.
As expected of the capital's most famous playboy, Dashao, even his dreams were so different! They couldn't help but be impressed!
"This is what I hate the most!" Tang Yuan said angrily: "That's right, he wants to sell, but he hangs a sign saying he sells his skills and not his body, and even calls himself a master! Bullsh * t master! There's even someone who dares to say: I'm sacrificing my body for art! What the hell! Damn it, if it wasn't for the money, why would he jump from house to house? Does he really think he's a saintess? "
Everyone was shocked again, but … Fatty's words seemed to be … somewhat reasonable.
"Since it's not for money, and this and that 'master' look is not bad, why not find a man to marry? No matter what, it's better than doing this, right? To put it bluntly, he's being cheap! Motherf * cker, what do you mean by selling his skills and not his body! I'll smash them one by one with money! "Tang Yuan was filled with righteous indignation.
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