Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 121

"If you want me to say, King Cheng should give up the battle for the throne as soon as possible," said the second elder brother, shaking the teacup in his hand. The throne?"

"Although those old people have lost their official positions, their contacts are still there. As long as they work hard for King Cheng, King Cheng will still be able to compete." The elder brother said in a deep voice, "Recently there has been a new trend in the salt merchants. I suspect that King Cheng is playing tricks, probably trying to use the fire to drive up prices and make a lot of money."

"Those old bastards are smart, and continue to work for him? I'm afraid they are thinking about how to find another way out." The second brother sneered, "King Cheng dared to get involved with this group of mobs, and he had to be bitten by them. preparation."

Wen Xiao sat on the rocking chair, swaying and enjoying himself.

"Little sister, are you not worried about your future husband-in-law?" Seeing her leisurely look, the second elder brother wondered, "King Cheng has been plotting against King Xuan all the time."

"What's there to worry about?" Wen Xiao lazily raised her eyelids, "Can the emperor see things that you all can see?"

The eldest brother laughed softly when he heard the words, "You think the younger sister can't see the truth? She cares so much about King Xuan. If King Xuan is really in a disadvantaged position, can she be as comfortable as she is now?"

Wen Xiao curled her lips and turned her head away, but her face was a little delicate.

"Is there something I don't know?" The second brother looked at the two suspiciously.

"Aren't you stupid?" The eldest brother picked up a candied peanut and threw it on him. "The emperor has personally cleared up the court situation for King Xuan. He obviously knows the inside story, so naturally there is no need to worry."

The second brother rubbed his head in embarrassment.

"By the way, after a while it will be the day of diplomatic relations between countries. The emperor probably won't become king at this time." The second brother thought for a while and said, "It seems that he can still dance for a while."

"Diplomatic relations?" Wen Xiao's brows twitched, remembering the desperate figure who was crouching at the door of the water pavilion not long ago.

"That's right, it's the end of autumn and the beginning of winter. Seeing that it's getting colder every day, those small countries in the north are still counting on Dajue to help them survive the winter." The second brother said, "I heard that the Yuan Kingdom will send people here this year, I don't know What is it for?"

"Yuan Kingdom straddles the north and the south, and has always been entrenched on the west side of Dajue. Although the land is not as fertile as my Dajue, it is better than the people's toughness, so it has always been Dajue's strongest opponent," the eldest brother sighed softly, "I once I have been to the Yuan Kingdom once, and I have seen the bad weather there, and there is a saying among the people there - only the cruelest wind and sand can polish the most valiant soldiers."

"Da Jue is now at the time when the imperial power is changing again... Do you think Yuan Guo wants to take advantage of the opportunity to swallow Da Jue?" The second brother said worriedly.

The eldest brother looked at him with disgust, shook his head, got up and left.

Wen Xiao also turned her head, looked at him with the same disgust, straightened her clothes, and left.

"...Why are you two looking at me like that! Make it clear, hello!"
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Prince Xuan's Mansion, Study Room.

"If you ask me, it's better to close the Internet cafe as soon as possible," Bai Li held a tea cup and a pastry in one hand, leaning on the soft bed like a boneless man, muttering vaguely, "What if one day he jumps over the wall in a hurry..."

"Broken legs, still jumping over the wall?" Lu Sheng randomly flipped through the paperwork in his hand, and sneered, "I want to see where he can jump."

　Diplomatic Relations: Formal diplomatic relations between states.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)