MTL - Protect Our Patriarch-v6 Chapter 63 Xiangyao Shengfei VS Wang Shouzhe

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Tianrui pilgrimage hall.

The living room, which is dedicated to entertaining guests, is busy at the moment.

Gorgeous glazed lanterns shone brightly, and beautiful young maids filed across the steps, holding tea utensils for making tea, or holding melons, fruits, snacks, and placing things one by one in the waiting room. On the table in the living room.

At the table, a young man dressed in white was sitting on a chair, eating snacks leisurely.

The maids stepped forward one by one and served him softly with the most modest and appropriate attitude.

"Young master, use your fairy tea slowly."

"Young master, this is the new cake from Zuixianlou that just came out this month, please use it slowly."

This young man in white is none other than Wang Shouzhe.

Wang Shouzhe is now an "old customer" of Shenbaodian.

Since he came to Sanctuary, in the past few decades, he has become the biggest brother of the [Hundred Years] consumption list of the Tianrui Branch of the Temple of God. They are far from spending as much as Wang Shouzhe alone.

"Young Master Shouzhe is here."

Not long after, Dongfang Zhenyuan, the master of the branch hall who received the news, also rushed over and exchanged warm greetings with Wang Shouzhe.

Divine Treasure Hall has a wide collection of rare and precious treasures in the world, and its biggest purpose is to generate money with money and gather resources. Like Wang Shouzhe, who doesn't like a big and inhumane customer like Wang Shouzhe?

Dongfang Zhenyuan's attitude towards him is naturally as good as possible.

"Master of the Eastern Palace."

Wang Shouzhe returned the salute, and after a brief chat with him, he went straight to the subject and asked, "How is the situation of the spiritual veins that you entrusted to acquire?"

As a business organization with a long history and a huge system, the Temple of God has branches in each "dao" of the Holy Dynasty and the surrounding immortal dynasties, and it is far more than the Tianrui Holy Dynasty. The wide range of information sources is far from comparable to other forces. , the ability to acquire all kinds of treasures is naturally unparalleled.

"Young Master Shouzhe." Dongfang Zhenyuan said with a smile, "Acquiring spiritual veins is a long-term plan, how can we rush it overnight? Generally speaking, if there are special circumstances such as the decline of the family, noble families will rarely sell spiritual veins. We have to Take it little by little, and take it whenever you get the chance.”

The spiritual vein is the foundation of the family, and it will not be sold easily, even if it is sold at a very high price. In the Sanctuary, the sales ratio of spiritual veins of rank three or below is often 1,000 to 1.

In other words, the price of the spiritual veins that can open a hundred acres of spiritual fields is often a thousand times the annual profit of this hundred acres of spiritual fields.

This is very different from the concept on earth.

The main reason is that the spirit veins and fields can be passed down from generation to generation, and the family has existed for a long time. For those families that have been around for thousands of years or tens of thousands of years, it is not unacceptable to start making profits after a thousand years.

As for the spiritual meridians above the third rank, the higher the rank, the higher the sales-to-production ratio. The price of the sixth-rank and seventh-rank spiritual meridians is terrifying, and the eighth-rank spiritual meridian is extremely rare. It is a dozen or even dozens of Chaos Spirit Stones.

What Wang Shouzhe wanted was a large number of low-grade spiritual veins.

As he has continued to improve the low-grade Lingmi over the years, the annual output and quality of the low-grade Lingmi have gradually increased, and the cultivation technology has also been gradually improved. Today, the production efficiency has far surpassed that of the sanctuary countries. Under the same circumstances, it takes a thousand years for the Sanctuary to recover its original value, and the Shenwu World can recover its original investment after hundreds of years.

Hundreds of years sounded like a long time. Wang Shouzhe was only four hundred or tens of years old, but in the long run, it was only a blink of an eye.

"If that's the case, then we will continue to trouble the hall master and buy it for a long time." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "Shouzhe came here to say goodbye to the hall master, and family members will come to contact Shouzhe in the future. Responsible for the specifics of this transaction.”

"Young Master is leaving?" Dongfang Zhenyuan was stunned, and then he was relieved, "That's right, it is impossible for you to stay in one place for a long time if you are traveling with a status like the Young Master. Don't worry, no matter who the contact is, we are gods. The Palace will do its best to help.”

After so many years, a shrewd businessman like Dongfang Zhenyuan could not have guessed that Wang Shouzhe must have a potential grain production base in his hands.

Although I don't know Shouzhe

How did the young master get it, but since there is such a grain production base in hand, it is reasonable to purchase Lingmai to expand production capacity.

In the planting industries such as Lingmi and elixir, the competition has never been a one-time event, but a long-term plan.

Wang Shouzhe thanked him politely again, and then took out a pot of immortal tea as a parting gift: "It's not like I can't come back as soon as I leave. After all these years, I have some foundations on Tianrui's side. Occasionally I will still come back and have a look, and Mu Xian will also be stationed here instead of me."

Dongfang Zhenyuan accepted the gift familiarly, and smiled and joked about Wang Shouzhe: "Jiang Fairy is such a stunner, why doesn't the son take him around? Hehe, is this afraid that the married woman will find fault with her?"

Dongfang Zhenyuan knew that a noble son like Wang Shouzhe would not be able to escape the word "marriage contract", especially a top son like him who was outstanding, most of them would not "marry high and marry low".

According to the normal situation, it is inferred that with the status of Shouzhe, the future big house guarantee must be a saint of noble background, and a proper saint-level lady in the future.

"..."

Wang Shouzhe glanced at Dongfang Zhenyuan subtly.

It has to be said that although Dongfang Zhenyuan is talking nonsense, it is strange that he is telling the truth. If Jiang Muxian, the maid, was brought back to the Wang family, it would be a battle between husband and wife every day.

As soon as Dongfang Zhenyuan saw Wang Shouzhe's expression, he knew that he had "guessed seven, seven, eight, eight", and he couldn't help thinking about it.

Young Master Shouzhe has enough cows, what kind of immortal is the noble girl who has a marriage contract with the son?

But this kind of thing is not something he can ask too much.

That joke just now is the limit. He is just a "little" true immortal. It's just a matter of gossip about this ancient noble family. If you ask deeply, you really want to anger the other party, and if you don't keep things together, you will be a disaster.

"By the way, I heard that there is a junior in the son's family, who was accepted as a personal biography by Yunpeng Shengzun?" Dongfang Zhenyuan did not dare to continue this topic, so he had to change the topic.

"That dog has good luck, and staying at home is also a naughty scourge. It's better to let it go to the Taoist Palace." Wang Shouzhe smiled humbly, "However, whether you can get the Tianpeng Shengtu in the end depends on it. He's on his own."

Dongfang Zhenyuan was speechless for a while.

It turned out that the rumor turned out to be true, and the bloodline of Young Master Shouzhe's family was also terrifying, and any younger generation had the appearance of Daluo Saint Venerable.

He doesn't believe the words of the younger generation themselves... In a family like Young Master Shouzhe, is there any shortage of immortal scriptures in the family? Since people are willing to let the younger generation worship the saints as teachers, they are running for If Shengtu went there, wouldn't he help you in secret?

It seems that the descendants of Tianpeng Shengdao's lineage have basically been determined by default.

It has to be said that the nobles are nobles after all, and this background is really terrifying. If it weren't for the fact that Young Master Shouzhe went out for a low-key experience, Dongfang Zhenyuan would never have the chance to chat with such a noble son in his life.

Next, the two chatted some gossip again, saying that Yunpeng Shengzun had returned to the Taoist Palace a few days ago, and he also brought his newly received direct disciple.

The departure of Yunpeng Saint Venerable is no secret. It is rare for such a high-ranking person to come out of the Taoist palace on weekdays. He came to the remote countryside such as Tianrui Shengchao just to mediate the war. It is reasonable to say that he should have gone back more than ten years ago.

Now there are rumors outside that Saint Venerable Yunpeng was delayed for a few more years because he met his favorite disciple. After all, now is the time to go back.

After chatting for a few cups of tea and finalizing some cooperation matters, Wang Shouzhe also left the Shenbao Palace and started to prepare for the return to the world of Shenwu.

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the same time period.

at night.

Drunken House.

Cuiwei residence.

The night was hazy.

The hill where Cui Weiju is located is now shrouded in the darkness, and the surrounding bamboo forests seem to be coated with a layer of silver under the moonlight, which is extraordinarily cold and quiet.

It's about being at a high altitude, and the night here is cool outside. The cool breeze blew through, the bamboo leaves rustled, and the indescribable loneliness.

At this moment, the isolation formations in the entire Cuiwei Residence have all been activated.

Open, under the shroud of the formation, all prying eyes are isolated.

Cuiwei was in the room, and Prince Wen Yu was sitting in the dining room, drinking stuffy wine alone.

During this time he was too suffocated.

Although the food crisis has been resolved, after all, it has not given the Tianxing Holy Dynasty a chance. However, after these three times, he, Luqiu Junxi, in the heart of the Holy Emperor's ancestor, the evaluation has already dropped again and again.

The most chilling thing for him was that the ancestor of the Holy Emperor did not scold him after the incident.

What does this represent?

This means that in the heart of the old ancestor, I am afraid that he has already given up on him.

As the so-called "love is deeply responsible", if the ancestor of the Holy Emperor still has the idea of ​​​​training himself as a successor, he will definitely take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, reprimand and then raise some points. This is also the consistent style of the ancestors of the Holy Emperor.

But now it was revealed without a sound, which made him panic.

How to do?

What should I do to make the ancestor of the Holy Emperor change his mind?

For a time, Prince Wen Yu was in a state of turmoil.

Suddenly.

A white mist passed quietly across the bamboo forest and floated into the center of Cuiwei.

This white mist was as light as thin smoke, and suddenly it passed over the table and chair in the center of Cuiwei, and fell to the opposite of Prince Wenyu.

next moment.

The white fog dissipated, and an exotic woman with bright eyes and blond hair appeared in front of Prince Wenyu.

Her face was covered with a light veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful blue eyes that flowed with light, and her soft blonde hair was twisted into a complicated high bun. Under the light, the hair seemed to have golden rays of light flowing. In general, the temperament of the whole body is holy and dignified, just like its own holy light.

But contrary to her holy aura, her figure is charming and enchanting, and her slender waist is as flexible as a willow branch.

"You are here."

Seeing her, Prince Wen Yu hurriedly put away the wine, the expression on his face became serious, and there seemed to be a touch of fear passing by in the depths of his eyes.

The woman stepped forward, her eyes swept lightly over the wine bottles scattered on the ground, and then looked at the depressed Prince Wen Yu: "Look at how hopeless you are."

Her steps are swaying, her lotus arms are light and relaxed, and her every move seems to be endlessly charming, but in her exotic eyes, there is a sense of solemnity and dignity, which makes people dare not to blaspheme.

As she moved the lotus step lightly, there was a refreshing fragrance diffused in the room, lingering on the tip of the nose, making people unable to help but feel charming.

This woman is the famous [Xiangyao Holy Concubine] o

Obviously, her arrival did not exceed Prince Wenyu's expectations at all, as if it was an appointment.

"What can I do?" Hearing the disgust in Xiangyao's words, Prince Wenyu became excited and reluctantly defended, "Wang Shouzhe's move is too cruel, I feel that the ancestors have already give up on me."

"Then what? You just admit defeat?" Xiangyao Shengfei said coldly.

"I..." Prince Wen Yu's words stuck in his throat, and he said hesitantly, "Also ask the Holy Concubine to teach me."

"Pfft~~"

Xiangyao Shengfei suddenly laughed, and this smile seemed to turn all living beings upside down.

Her voice suddenly became softer, and her tone was sewn: "This Wang Shouzhe is extremely talented, and he is also very capable of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain. I'm very interested in him. You, help me lead him out. "

Prince Wen Yu's expression froze, and his eyes instantly filled with unwillingness and jealousy: "The meaning of the Holy Concubine, is it..."

"That's right. This person is born with profound wisdom and should be a citizen of my Buddha." The azure blue eyes of Concubine Xiangyao flickered, and a strange and sacred color appeared on her face. Later, he will enter Buddha's wisdom. I want to transcend him into Buddha."

Prince Wen Yu's breathing became quicker, his hands hanging by his side were clenched consciously, and his tone was full of fear: "Don't forget, Wang Shouzhe's origin is extremely mysterious, you play with fire carefully** ."

"Junxi, don't forget, if you don't fight hard, you are doomed to miss the throne of the Holy Emperor.

"Sacred Concubine Xiangyao looked at him sympathetically and said, "A mere true immortal, with a life span of 10,000 years, is this the result you want?"

"But as long as Wang Shouzhe enlightens Buddha's wisdom, he will be the one who will help you and me together. With his help, you will naturally be able to make up for your irreparable loss."

Her voice didn't sound like anything special. These voices, every sentence, seemed to linger in Prince Wenyu's heart as if they had magic power.

Prince Wen Yu's breathing became more and more rapid, and his eyes gradually became sharp and firm: "Holy Concubine, what do you want me to do?"

"The deity of that old thing is old. In order to prolong his life, he is now in seclusion all year round. There is only one projection at any time. I want to go out of the palace easily, and it will not disturb anyone." Xiangyao Shengfei's eyes are indifferent, "And Yunpeng Shengzun's servant has returned to the Taoist Palace in the beginning. As long as we remove the holy venerable who was hidden in the dark and guarded the tiger away from the mountain, the goddess Duwang Shouzhe will be as easy as the palm of your hand."

"The saint in the dark is extremely mysterious." Prince Wen Yu said with a grim expression, "He made it clear that he was Wang Shouzhe's protector of the Tao, and he would never leave his side easily.

"I heard that Wang Shouzhe is looking for spiritual veins everywhere, obviously to expand his grain production base. I suspect that the grain production base is in a large exotic space not far away." Xiangyao Shengfei's voice Calm and composed, "He attaches great importance to that foundation, mostly to accumulate personal strength in order to gain an advantage in the future Daozi battle."

"That being the case, you will give him the medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein that you have kept in private, in order to make amends. I hope he can help you restore the trust of your ancestors in you."

Seventh Grade Spirit Vein!

Prince Wen Yu's heart sank, and his face suddenly became cloudy and uncertain.

The medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein he hid is not small in scale, with extremely abundant spiritual energy. It is one of the big cards he has managed to accumulate. If he sells it at a price, it will definitely be worth eight or nine Chaos Spirit Stones.

Even the ancestor of the Holy Emperor did not know that he had hidden such a spiritual vein.

"You are too petty." Xiangyao Shengfei gave him a cold look. "Compared to the position of the Holy Emperor and the benefits of Duwang Shouzhe's entry into the Buddha, what is a medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein?"

"What's more, ordinary spiritual veins can't be used by the Holy Venerable at all. Only the spiritual veins of this level, although the true immortal can also be extracted, the speed is really too slow, and it may not be able to get it right after ten or eight years of grinding. Wang Shouzhe is in a hurry to leave, he has obtained this spiritual vein, and if he wants to take it away as soon as possible, he can only send his saints to take it out."

"As soon as the saint leaves, you will invite Wang Shouzhe to this Cuiwei to discuss the resettlement. No matter how good his bloodline is, he is only a cultivator of supernatural powers. One look from this goddess can make him kneel on my prajna. under the skirt."

"Gudu~"

Prince Wen Yu swallowed and nodded ruthlessly as if he had finally made up his mind: "Since the Holy Concubine is so confident, we will fight this time."

Xiangyao Shengfei smiled with satisfaction: "This is like the Junxi I know."

"Now, I will let you appreciate the beauty of this goddess [Goddess Image]."

After saying that, her smile narrowed, and a bright red and dazzling cinnabar mark suddenly lit up between her eyebrows.

At the same time, her whole body was covered with gleaming jewels, and even her body seemed to become slightly transparent. The whole person was like the goddess and bodhisattvas who descended from the heavens and the Buddhas. She became solemn, solemn, and extremely holy. , but with endless charm.

The holy picture of Xiangyao's holy concubine's cultivation, named [Goddess Nirvana Picture]

This is an extremely powerful Buddhist practice. After cultivating the Goddess Nirvana, she can use herself as a medium to display the [Goddess Form] or [Nirvana Form]. The former has the effect of turning sentient beings upside down and transcending demons into Buddhas. The latter, however, has the ability to purify all living beings and destroy rebirth.

Under the shroud of Yingyingbao light.

Just for a split second.

Prince Wen Yu's heart swayed, staring obsessively at Xiangyao Shengfei, and walked towards her unconsciously.

"Buzz!"

The holy concubine Xiangyao lightly lifted a lotus-shaped instrument and swirled out.

The whole body of this lotus is golden, and its shape is extremely delicate and mysterious. Each of its lotus leaves are beauties of different shapes, or dignified, or holy, or charming, or enchanting... They turn into beautiful bodies that seem to be empty and real

, stepping on various colored halos, surrounded Prince Wen Yu and danced around him.

For a time, Buddha's sound bursts around the beam endlessly.

Prince Wen Yu's mind also seemed to be immersed in some indescribable state, becoming short of breath and blushing.

......

a few days later.

The hydrophilic platform of Guiyuan Courtyard.

Wang Shouzhe looked at Yao Xingshu who came to visit with a slightly complicated expression, his expression was like a smile but not a smile: "Brother Xingshu, what do you mean, His Royal Highness Wen Yu gave me a medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein? How can Shouzhe, how can he, dare to accept it This gift?"

"Cough cough!"

Yao Xingshu cleared his throat embarrassedly and explained honestly: "Don't dare to deceive Young Master Shouzhe, Your Highness is of course not giving away this spiritual meridian for nothing. Because I offended you earlier, His Highness's current status is in jeopardy. Your Highness sent you this spiritual meridian, I just hope that after the young master has obtained the spiritual vein, he can reconcile with His Highness for the sake of its value, and find a way to help His Highness and conspire to become the Crown Prince."

"It's reasonable to say so~" Wang Shouzhe raised his eyebrows, "This spiritual vein should be worth eight or nine Chaos Spirit Stones to seek reconciliation, but it's enough to help him plan... .Hehe~ Where did I get this kung fu?"

"His Royal Highness means that the son only needs to show his friendliness and intimacy to His Highness." Yao Xingshu hurriedly said, "Shouzhe Young Master Xingshu also asks you for mercy in a private capacity. After receiving this education, His Highness knows how powerful it is. , I will definitely not embarrass you again, and even if the young master has any requirements, His Highness will definitely go all out. Why does everyone make the relationship so tense?"

"Well, for the sake of the spiritual meridian, I should not care about the past." Wang Shouzhe said with a smile, "Where is the spiritual meridian? How can I get it?"

"Your Highness has already informed Xingshu of the location of the spiritual vein." Yao Xingshu said in a serious tone, "I received His Highness's warrant when I came here, and now I can take your son to get it. However, it is a medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein. It's not easy to extract, and it's best not to make too much noise... This spiritual vein is His Highness's private collection, and it will be bad if it attracts the attention of His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

The Tianrui Holy Dynasty has always been more strict in controlling the high-grade spiritual veins, especially the spiritual veins of the seventh and eighth grades, which are already strategic resources. basis for future taxation. After all, the seventh-grade spiritual veins open out the seventh-grade spiritual fields. As long as the tax is paid according to the regulations, the tax amount is not a small amount.

If you really want to pursue the seven-grade spiritual veins in private, you will not violate one or two laws.

And the prince's private possession of the seventh-grade spiritual veins is even more easy to imagine. Once it is discovered, Prince Wenyu will never be able to eat and walk around. The impression of the Holy Emperor on him will become even worse.

Therefore, Yao Xingshu's attitude was extremely cautious.

"Forget it, I'll ask the elders under my command to accompany you. As long as the spiritual veins are in my hands, I will disregard the past with His Royal Highness Wen Yu, 'Brothers," Wang Shouzhe said with a smile.

"That's great. In order to prevent too many long dreams at night, His Highness has prepared the fastest flying chariot in advance." Yao Xingshu said proactively, "I'll just drive."

"His Royal Highness Wenyu is very thoughtful." Wang Shouzhe's expression was still smiling, "If so, then Xingshu will be troubled."

"No trouble, no trouble."

During some courtesies, the flying chariot prepared in advance was brought over.

Yao Xingshu jumped onto the chariot and sat down in the driver's seat in front of the carriage.

Just as he sat firmly, there was a sudden fluctuation of space in the carriage, and a powerful and unparalleled aura entered the carriage.

An old man's incomparably majestic voice also came from the carriage: "Go, take this deity to draw the seventh-grade spiritual vein."

Yao Xingshu did not dare to delay, and hurriedly drove the flying chariot across the sky.

a few days later.

Wang Shouzhe received another invitation from Prince Wenyu, hoping that he could come to Cuiweiju, and he would personally apologize to Prince Shouzhe.

Unfortunately.

Wang Shouzhe ignored the invitation at all.

It was more than ten days later.

Wang Shouzhe received a message from Cai Youdao, confirming that the medium-sized seventh-grade spiritual vein does exist and does not belong to any force. Prince Wenyu does not seem to have

There are tricks.

Such and such.

Wang Shouzhe was relieved and decided to go to Prince Wenyu's appointment.

That night.

The misty rain is in the middle of Cuiwei.

Prince Wen Yu, who was fully prepared, was sitting anxiously on the chair, waiting for Wang Shouzhe to come to the banquet. He was very nervous. He drank cup after cup of tea, but he still couldn't suppress the restlessness and unease in his heart.

In the next room, a group of veiled, exotic dancers in neon clothes are silently waiting for the summons.

Xiangyao Shengfei is in the mix.

At this moment, she is dressed in the same way as the dancers around her, and her temperament is also restrained and clean, without showing any traces, only a pair of blue eyes flashing with divine light, she couldn't contain her excitement.

She also never imagined that her luck would be so good, that she could have a way to get to a future Daozi of Dongxia Divine Continent.

This is Daozi~

As long as he can be brought under the skirt for his own use, the power and resources behind him can naturally be mobilized by himself, and the benefits are innumerable. With him, his future path will inevitably become completely different.

As for plan failure?

how can that be?

The mere supernatural powers were not in her eyes at all.

at this time.

Wen Yu's personal guard commander Pei Changan suddenly rushed into Cuiwei Residence, and shouted with an extremely ugly face: "Your Highness, something has happened, something has happened!"

"Why is there such a panic?" Prince Wen Yu scolded, "Chang'an, shouldn't you be patrolling nearby?"

But Pei Changan didn't seem to hear what he said. He hurriedly handed over a beautiful color-printed magazine, and said with a panicky expression, "It's happened, it happened."

I saw that on the cover of the color-printed magazine, a beautiful and charming photo occupied the entire cover.

That photo is exactly the picture of his private meeting with Saint Concubine Xiangyao.

Next to it is a shocking title written in eye-catching colors: "No round! The shocking scandal of the Luqiu family, the three hundred years of the private meeting between Prince Wenyu and the concubine!"

"This..." Prince Wen Yu was terrified, "This is slander! This picture is fake! Fake!"

Yes, of course this picture is fake.

This photo was indeed taken by someone using a special technique to stitch together several photos from different angles. This kind of technology is extremely ingenious and has not yet appeared in the sanctuary, and it can almost be made into a fake.

But what about fake ones?

It doesn't matter if the photos are fake or not, as long as the private meeting and conspiracy are real.

This photo, like a rough hand, lifted the secret that Prince Wenyu was most afraid of being known, and spread it out in front of everyone.

Prince Wen Yu's face was pale, his body was trembling, his mind was almost blank, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

That is at this time.

Suddenly.

An angry shout came from the sky: "Everyone has it! Surrounding Cuiweiju, you must not let one go!

The angry shouts fell, and one after another astonishing breath rose into the air, firmly blocking Cuiwei Residence from all directions.

"The Holy Emperor's Imperial Army!"

"The forbidden army leads Lan Wanghai!"

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And at the same time.

In another elegant residence in Zuixianlou not far away, Wang Shouzhe, Yunpeng Shengzun, who had already "returned", and Wang Baoguang were watching this scene from a distance.

After drinking the immortal tea that came with him, Wang Shouzhe sighed a long time: "It's really a tree that wants to be quiet and the wind is stagnant, I wanted to save some face for the senior of the Holy Emperor, but it's a pity, it's a pity~~ Your Highness Wen Yu is obsessed with it. It's too deep."

Hearing this, Wang Baoguang next to him glanced at his grandfather and grandfather speechlessly.

Do you really think he doesn't know? This Prince Wenyu's actions clearly fell into your grandfather's calculations, and today's ending is also expected.

It's all like this, and you still say that you want to save face, who would believe it?

"Humanity, human nature." Wang Shouzhe sighed again.

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