The Story of a Plane Merchant Selling a House

Qiwu sat hidden on the palace wall and watched the fun.

"The words that the Tenth Prince hinted at before his death finally took effect.

What is "Each of the nine sons of the dragon has his own magical powers? The old emperor, as a true dragon emperor in the traditional sense, has even more magical powers."

Some people actually believed it.

It is estimated that the Tenth Prince did not only say those words to the Eleventh Prince, because all the adult princes participated in the fight for the old emperor's body."

Qiwu had seen enough of the excitement and was ready to go back.

Before leaving, he opened several hidden holes in the palace wall to give the palace maids a chance to escape.

"There's been a lot of gossip lately, and the emperor's statement is only to be expected.

The most shocking thing is that the cousin in the mansion, who had a thousand tricks, planned to marry the second son of the Xiangfu, Boyan, but failed, and married the Xiangye instead, becoming his concubine. "

"Ah? Isn't she determined to become a proper wife like a clan wife?"

"Plans are not as fast as changes. That day, the Prime Minister's Mansion held a banquet. I don't know how she convinced the prince to take her with him.

Then came the unexpected "Wan Wan Lei Qing"

The protagonist is actually the prime minister who is nearly fifty years old.

The prince was tactful enough to carry her into the prime minister's residence in a sedan chair.

It’s hard to say if this is what she wanted, after all, she went there with a beautiful and melancholy look on her face.

You know, she is always calculating. If she hadn't done something in my yard and helped poison me,

I have to admire her scheming.”

"Tsk, this is really a big deal. You are still doing this at such an old age.

A real man won't behave until he becomes a photo and is hung on the wall.

What else do you have? Tell me more, I like it very much.

"There is one more thing. I have said before that people are rising up everywhere. You know what?

Before, I rescued the girl from my tribe who was forced to be a concubine, and the middle-aged man who said I was a god in the iron mine.

They all rebelled against the king.

This world is so amazing.”

Tutu was very interested when he heard that the girl was a rebel against the king.

"She's so brave, let's go and see if she's okay."

Qi Wu agreed with a smile, "I have also met her a few times, don't worry, I will go get some things and then we will go see her."

Qiwu drove the hovercraft back to the mansion. Xing'er was gossiping in the yard.

Holding that cute chubby face, I would be surprised from time to time.

"Wow~"

"Really~"

"Oh~"

She also scattered melon seeds and dried fruits from her purse, giving the gossiping maid plenty of positive feedback.

"Oh, the main courtyard is very lively. You don't know, ever since I was demoted to inherit the title, I don't know if it's because I was too shocked or what.

Gradually, the master would fall ill at the slightest sign of trouble.

He fell ill again just after sending his cousin away. It seems that his illness is serious. He coughs up blood every day and cannot sleep at night.

The eldest young master was taking care of the sick all day, and every time he left the yard, his eyes were red. "

Qiwu listened to the gossip with a smile on his face.

Tutu was curious, "Your handwriting?"

Qi Wu shook his head, "There's no need for me to do anything. I just gave him a similar chronic poison as the one he gave me. The other poisons in his body were not given by me."

Qiwu returned to the house and called Xing'er, who immediately responded loudly and energetically.

"Madam, you have woken up from your nap,"

When they got inside, the voice became quieter, "Miss, are you going out of town again?"

Qiwu smiled and nodded.

Xing Er began to pack up the various storage rings. "This is the food, this is the cloth, this is the fodder, Miss, how long do we have to wait?

The master has sold most of the properties in the mansion."

Qiwu carried all the storage rings in his hands.

"It's just this month. You can come with me. No one cares about us here recently."

Only Xing'er and six ordinary maids were left in the Qiwu yard. After being streamlined by the eldest young master, all the servants in the mansion who had a decent appearance went to the front yard.

Qiwu and Xing'er went out on skateboards in stealth mode.

Tutu looked at the deserted capital and sighed, "The last time you took me to eat dim sum, it was very prosperous and bustling, but now there is no one on the street.

But why don't you drive the hovercraft? Aren't you going to go see that female rebel king?"

Qiwu flew over the city wall for a while and said, "You will know after you take a look."

Looking up, I saw a camp stationed in the mountains 120 miles outside the city.

Different camps flew different flags.

Among the flags of different colors, the most eye-catching one is a red flag.

Unlike the other flags, some had Zhang written on them, some had Liu written on them, and there was even one with the Bagua formation drawn on it.

There is not a single word on this red flag.

Qiwu hovered over the camp with red flags flying.

This camp was very neat and tidy. All the tents were actually the tents that Tutu used to store supplies for Qiwu.

The style of the tents is completely different from the shabby tents in other camps.

"It's obvious that you gave it to me, but looking at it this way, it looks more like a regular army than the imperial court."

Qi Wu continued to look at the diagram with a smile on his face. With a whistle,

Six female soldiers came out of each tent, and they quickly carried their weapons to the training ground in the center of the camp.

In just over ten minutes, the assembly was completed.

The female soldier was very agile in her movements, and she looked like she had been trained. Her figure was not as delicate as that of an ordinary girl.

"It's really rare to find so many strong women there.

Don’t you people value being like a willow leaning against the wind?”

Qiwu was above the parade ground, watching the soldiers training below.

After they completed their training, they waved their hands and released large amounts of food, fodder and durable cloth on the training ground.

There was a commotion in the army.

But with the whistle, it was quiet immediately.

A slender female general in armor bowed and saluted.

"The old mother of Mount Li has come ~ General Zhang Cai'e pays homage to the Holy Lord ~"

The parade ground was immediately filled with cheers, "Welcome to the Mother of Mount Li~"

"Mother of Mount Li? Qiwu, the people you saved from the iron mine before, I remember they called you Taishang Laojun."

Qi Wu was a little embarrassed. "These people are really good at imagining things. They think that those who are good to women must be goddesses, so they also make a connection with me and call me the Mother of Mount Li."

It just so happened that the tent next to it was the camp of the miners.

It was in a very shabby state, almost the shabbiest of all the camps.

They looked at this side eagerly, and kept muttering, "The gods over there are distributing food again. Why do they come here so frequently?"

A middle-aged man smacked his lips with envy, but he still wanted to drag everyone away.

"Our Taishang Laojun knows how to make elixirs. Don't you envy him? The elixirs we take will keep us from going hungry for a month. Our gods are also very generous."

Tutu looked closely and saw that this was the middle-aged man who first said that Qiwu was Taishang Laojun in the iron mine.

Tutu burst out laughing, "Hahaha, if you send out some more Bigu Pills, these two groups of people will be able to merge on their own, because they suddenly realized that the gods they believe in are the same, hahahaha."