With the medical space, she traveled through time to make money.

Chapter 222
Yes, this is indeed robbery, but what can he do?After all, this is the order of Queen Mother Qi. If he doesn't listen to Queen Mother Qi, he may be demoted to the common people.

"No way, this is indeed a robbery, but I don't want to do it either."

Meng Changfeng's face was full of helplessness, but Yan Ming was expressionless.

He threw the rice paper full of words on the table heavily, with mockery in his eyes.

"Stop messing around here, I will never sign, so get out of here quickly."

Hearing this, Meng Changfeng pursed his lips.

Before coming, Empress Dowager Qi had already explained that if Yan Ming disagreed, Pu Jinguo could be attacked the next day.

The study was very quiet, the two could hear each other's breathing, and feeling the fiery gaze beside them, Yan Ming seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"I've been watching what I'm doing, go back to your country of Chu!"

He snorted coldly.

Seeing the mockery on Yan Ming's face, Meng Changfeng clenched his fists, and suddenly he leaned over and put his hands on the desk in front of him.

"Wei Chen just wants to give you a few words of advice. If you don't want the world to be ruined, sign it quickly. This tax is a drop in the bucket for you Pu Jinguo. After returning to Chu State, I will definitely persuade Queen Mother Qi to never come again." Offend Pu Jinguo."

How can you believe the words of the envoys of the enemy country?Do you treat him like a three-year-old?Yan Ming smiled.

His icy voice made Meng Changfeng shudder, and felt that the temperature in the study had begun to drop.

"roll!"

Meng Changfeng, who was invited out of the study by the guards, was very unconvinced. He felt that Yan Ming was a good person, so he repeatedly spoke out to dissuade him.

But the other party not only refused to listen, but also took his kindness as the liver and lungs of a donkey, which was really infuriating. Meng Changfeng snorted coldly at the guard who was guarding him.

"Don't follow me anymore, I won't come back."

After saying this, he left here in three steps at a time. Seeing his back gradually going away, the guards shook their heads helplessly.

One of the guards was so angry that he stomped his foot hard.

"I really thought that Pu Jinguo was a bully, and even asked us to pay taxes. Why, didn't he treat us as fools? If he dares to come again, I will definitely beat him to the ground."

The head of the guard quickly covered his mouth.

"Keep your voice down, the emperor is still in the imperial study room." He glanced at the imperial study room behind him from the corner of his eye.

"If you don't want to die, just be a mute."

The little guard frowned, what he said just now was just impulsive words.

"Okay, I see." He broke free from the restraint of the leader of the guards.

"But I always feel that the envoy will not let it go, we still have to be careful."

Hearing his words, everyone nodded.

After returning to the palace where he lived, Meng Changfeng sat on the chair panting, picked up the teapot and poured water into his mouth.

Seeing his movements, the eyes of the servant who followed beside him flickered.

"What should Young Master do now? Are we really going to declare war on Pu Jinguo?"

He has been inquiring outside for the past few days, and he heard that Pu Jinguo's children know martial arts.

Even though Meng Changfeng brought many, many soldiers, it was still very difficult to defeat Pu Jinguo.

The boy's face was full of worry, Meng Changfeng put down the teapot, and he turned sideways.

"Don't worry, we can defeat Pu Jinguo." There was still hatred in his eyes: "I have already given Yan Ming a chance, but he himself refused to listen."

I hope God doesn't blame him, and he doesn't want to start a war, but he is not the emperor of Chu, so he can't speak.

The boy standing on one side nodded his head half-understood.

Two days later, Meng Changfeng led his men out of Yancheng, and Yanming stood on top of the tower.

"See you soon."

Hearing the voice behind him, Meng Changfeng who was sitting in the carriage opened the curtain.

"Never meet again."

The carriage gradually drifted away, Yan Ming's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he put his hands behind his back.

After a while, a man with a black veil appeared.

"Find someone to follow them."

Yan Ming nodded.

"You stare at it yourself, I don't trust other people."

The man in the black veil didn't move his throat, he fisted with both hands, saluted Yan Ming, and then left the tower with lightness kung fu.

into the night.

On a hillside in the outskirts, flames were everywhere, and Meng Changfeng was leading people to check the gunpowder.

Smelling the smell of gunpowder smoke, Meng Changfeng frowned.

"You guys are in prison for me, but you can't let someone with a heart steal the gunpowder."

The person standing behind him nodded: "Don't worry, Young Master."

The fire light kept dancing in Meng Changfeng's eyes, and he looked up at the sky.

The stars are dotted above, and the disc-like moon is hanging above his head.

"Xie Cheng, where are you?"

Ever since watching Xie Cheng's Mountain Flowing Moon that day, Meng Changfeng has become depressed.

He really regretted it. If he had treated Xie Cheng well at the beginning, the two would have had several children by now.

Thinking about it, a drop of coldness suddenly slid down from the corner of his eyes.

Meng Changfeng's expression became unnatural, and he wondered if the subordinates following him saw his embarrassed appearance.

"Okay, it's getting late now, go back to your tent to rest, and leave a team of guards."

Hearing his words, everyone nodded.

After getting an affirmative answer, Meng Changfeng returned to his tent.

In a moment, he fell asleep.

Just in a trance, there seemed to be a ray of familiar fragrance near the tip of his nose.

Yancheng Imperial Palace, the capital of Pujin.

"Your Majesty, the subordinates still haven't found out where Meng Changfeng lives now."

With a click, the brush was directly pinched off.

The guards standing in front of Yan Ming immediately knelt down on one knee, their faces were still full of fear and uneasiness.

"The subordinates have tried their best."

"Do your best?"

Yan Ming stood up, the corners of his lips curved into a mocking arc.

"They are not three-year-olds anymore. They should know how they will be treated if they don't complete the task?"

The guards clenched their lips. Of course they knew that they were going to the dungeon to be tortured.

The torture will make their life worse than death.

After a while, Yan Ming spoke again.

"Hurry up and check for me, and tell me as soon as you find out."

As if they were about to receive an amnesty, everyone hurriedly stood up and bowed to Yan Ming to salute.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, the subordinates will investigate now."

……

The soldiers who were patrolling the gunpowder department suddenly noticed something was wrong. Why were there large areas of water stains on the ground?It hasn't rained these days.

"What's going on, is someone going to the toilet here?"

Confusion was written on everyone's faces.

(End of this chapter)