Stop Chasing the Sick Boss of Quick Transmigration Raiders

Chapter 52

"There is a spiritual weapon in the highest-level shopping mall, which was obtained by the ancestors in a fairy world by chance a long time ago." The old man waved his hand and took out a data map, "This spiritual weapon can carry the soul body—that is, the brain wave. , if he has this thing, he can at least guarantee that his consciousness will not die, and we can slowly find a suitable body for him... we can always find it."

A Li looked at the data map in his hand, his eyes suddenly became firm.

Brother, don't worry, even if I risk my life, I will help you get this spiritual weapon!
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Not long after, Wen Xiao went home and took a bunch of miscellaneous things to greet the original owner's mother.

"What did you buy..." Little Jiang looked at a box of messy jewelry, dumbfounded.

"Diancui Tower is not working now, and the products it sells are getting worse and worse," Wen Xiao sat down next to Mrs. Jiang, and said coquettishly, "I heard that there is a new Zhenxiu Pavilion in Jingbei, and my daughter will accompany her mother some other day." Let's see."

"Your father also asked me to go there. He said that behind that Zhenxiu Pavilion is someone from Chaozhong, and the products sold must be much better than Diancuilou, but I don't know which one is the owner of Chaozhong," Xiao said. Jiang discussed the court affairs with her daughter lightly, "By the way, there are rumors in the womb these days that the emperor intends to send a prince to participate in the war on your uncle's side."

"Defend the border? Then take military power?" Wen Xiao asked with great interest.

"That's not necessarily true. It's just one or two games, and it shouldn't involve military power." Xiao Jiang shook her head and said, "But it won't be a bad thing to go to the border to see it."

"Uncle Huang is starting to cultivate an heir now?"

"The imperial court had such speculation, but your imperial uncle has been very thoughtful and suspicious in recent years." Little Jiang sighed, "No one knows what he is thinking."

Little Jiang paused, and then said: "Fortunately, your aunt has no children, so nothing can be burned on her head. Our family and your maternal grandfather's family will not participate in the battle for succession, and your uncle treats her as well." It won't be too frightening."

Wen Xiao nodded in agreement.

The reason why the Wen family and General Weiyuan's mansion are distinguished is because the emperor's uncle valued them, and what the emperor's uncle valued was their consistent neutral attitude.

The Wen family and General Weiyuan's mansion are only loyal to the imperial power.

Wen Xiao pestered Xiao Jiang and talked again, seeing that her father was coming back, she went back to her yard so as not to disturb their two-person world.
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After receiving the new news, Wen Xiao leaned on the couch and read a book contentedly.

The Wen family is very good, that is, they never hide from their children the big and small affairs of the court, and even take the initiative to guide them to participate in the analysis and discussion.

The Wen family does not require their children to be on the gold list or to be talented. The Wen family's requirements for their children, apart from character, the most important thing is to be familiar with world affairs. Whether they are officials or wives, they must put the overall situation first. Bewitched by the small profit in front of him.

One emperor and one courtier, although the aristocratic family often lasts longer than the imperial power, but the courtiers are still the courtiers, and they cannot surpass the imperial power. If the imperial power wants you to live, you will live; Fame, that is to implicate the nine clans and leave a bad reputation for thousands of years.

If these principles can be understood, an official will not accept bribes obsessively, and a wife will not stick her eyes to the small backyard—it is this family tradition that has made the Wen family now full of power.

　挂靖杀杀, literally means stretching the neck to wait to be killed, referring to waiting for death without resistance.

　　As soon as you write an old saying, there will be a series of idioms... If you have trouble seeing it, please tell me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)