The strongest nine thousand years old

"Well……"

Yan Yunzheng opened his eyes dazedly and suddenly felt something wrong with his body. His chest felt heavy, yet relaxed.

She looked down and found that the bra that was tightening her chest was gone!

"Ah!" Yan Yunzheng screamed suddenly and immediately looked around.

Chen Dong scratched his ears impatiently, "What the hell is yelling so early in the morning?"

"What did you do to me?" Yan Yunzheng covered his chest vigilantly.

Chen Dong said with a smile: "Of course, I did everything I should and shouldn't do."

"You..." Yan Yunzheng was angry and annoyed, and he drew his sword and rushed towards Chen Dong.

"Damn it!" Chen Dong screamed and quickly dodged, "Don't get excited, put the sword down quickly."

Yan Yunzheng gnashed his teeth and said, "If you don't keep your promise, I will chop you to death!"

"Why don't I keep my word? Everyone knows that I am an honest and reliable young man?" Chen Dong said dissatisfiedly.

“You said you would help me secure my throne, but you…you…” Yan Yunzheng was ashamed and angry, tears streaming down his eyes, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

She lay on the table and couldn't help crying.

"This little girl is so ignorant of humor." Chen Dong felt helpless.

"Alright, alright, stop crying. Haven't you eaten pork, but have you seen a pig run? If I really did that to you, would you not feel anything down there?" Chen Dong spread his hands, "You've seen what the queen and the imperial concubine look like, right?"

Yan Yunzheng was startled, and looked at Chen Dong nervously, "You really didn't do that to me? Then my chest binder..."

"I'm afraid you'll suffocate while sleeping, so I want to help you relax." Chen Dong pinched his thigh while holding back his laughter.

Yan Yunzheng looked at Chen Dong with suspicion.

Chen Dong thought, "Except for the last line of defense, I have done everything I should do. I have helped you so much, it's not too much to charge you some interest, right?"

"What do you mean by that smirk?" Yan Yunzheng wiped the tears from his face, but when he reached out to touch her, he found something wrong. There was a large spot of ink on her white hand.

Chen Dong couldn't help pinching his thigh and laughed while stamping his feet, "Hahaha."

Yan Yunzheng was angry and anxious, and quickly found a copper bell to take a picture.

Chen Dong actually drew a turtle on her face!

Because her face was red from crying, the turtle became a little ferocious and crawled all over her face.

"Chen Dong, you bastard!" Yan Yunzheng roared and rushed towards Chen Dong with his fangs and claws bared.

Chen Dong ran while laughing, which made Yan Yunzheng very angry.

"Your Majesty, Eunuch Chen, the barbarian envoys are here."

A young eunuch's voice was heard outside the door, and Chen Dong and Yan Yunzheng stopped at the same time.

"Let him go to the meeting hall and wait." Yan Yunzheng shouted to the outside of the door in annoyance.

Yan Yunzheng glared at Chen Dong angrily and said through gritted teeth: "I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"

Chen Dong smiled and spread his hands.

Yan Yunzheng was furious and kicked towards Chen Dong, who quickly dodged.

However, when Yan Yunzheng bumped into someone while dribbling the ball, Chen Dong was reluctant to dodge. Instead, he took the initiative to rush forward and hugged him tightly.

The peaks are gathered together, layer upon layer.

Chen Dong couldn't help but let out a wicked smile. "Your Majesty, you are so proactive."

Yan Yunzheng's face turned red and he stepped hard on Chen Dong.

Chen Dong let out an "owl" and turned around in place, holding his feet.

Yan Yunzheng showed a smug smile on his face and walked away arrogantly.

Chen Dong looked at Yan Yunzheng's back and smiled dotingly.

…………

In the meeting hall.

Tiemucha had been waiting for a long time. He repeatedly asked when Yan Yunzheng would arrive, but the answer he got was always "waiting".

If it wasn't for the desire to get the golden sword back, Temujin would not have endured this humiliation.

After waiting for a long time, Yan Yunzheng finally arrived.

Tiemucha breathed a sigh of relief.

"His Majesty the Emperor of Dayan is well." Temujin bowed slightly.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes and his gaze swept across Yan Yunzheng.

The Emperor of Dayan had a ruddy complexion, red lips and white teeth, and looked very heroic. How could he look like someone who was seriously ill or dying?

He was cheated!

"You are the Northern Barbarian Envoy? You are indeed barbaric. You don't even know the etiquette of meeting the emperor. Not to mention three kneelings and nine kowtows, you don't even know the most basic etiquette of kneeling and bowing?"

Just as Temucha was daydreaming, a familiar and harsh voice made his face change instantly.

He looked up suddenly and saw Chen Dong walking in with a swagger.

"It's you!" Temucha gritted his teeth.

He will never forget the great humiliation that Chen Dong brought upon him!

Chen Dong scratched his ears, put his little finger to his mouth and blew hard, and said disdainfully: "What? You don't understand what I'm saying? I told you to kneel down!"

Temucha said coldly: "Even when two countries are at war, they don't kill envoys. Aren't you afraid of losing the face of Great Yan by humiliating me like this?"

Chen Dong shrugged casually, "Don't bother with these nonsense. Dayan and the Northern Barbarians are enemies for generations, and it's good enough that they don't kill you. Haven't you heard the voice of the masses? Northern Expedition!"

Tiemucha's face suddenly darkened.

Thousands of people at the city gate shouted "Northern Expedition", and the momentum really surprised him.

Dayan is weak, when did he become so brave?

It’s all the fault of this little eunuch in front of me!

Taking a deep breath, Tiemucha said in a deep voice: "I'll wait for you in Beiman!"

"Here are three million taels of silver notes. Give me back the golden sword." Tiemucha took out a dozen silver notes. The thick silver notes were as thick as a palm.

Not only Chen Dong was surprised, but Yan Yunzheng also widened his beautiful eyes.

Is this still the poor and backward northern barbarians? A captain of a thousand men can easily take out three million taels?

"Inspect the goods first. Who knows if you asked someone to make fake ones to fool me." Chen Dong said decisively.

Tiemucha was stunned. "How could this be fake?"

Chen Dong's words opened the door to a new world for him.

Yan Yunzheng also looked puzzled.

Can banknotes be counterfeited?

Chen Dong sneered in his heart. Not to mention a mere banknote, even US dollars that went through 18 anti-counterfeiting processes could be made into fakes.

Yan Yunzheng ordered the imperial edict to allow the owner of Sifangtong Money House to enter the palace.

After receiving the imperial edict, the shopkeeper did not dare to delay and trotted into the palace.

"I, Qian Bao, the shopkeeper of Sifangtong, pay my respects to Your Majesty."

"Be flat."

Chen Dong pointed at the banknote in Tiemucha's hand and said, "Manager Qian, please check whether this banknote is real or fake."

Qian Bao picked up the banknotes and looked at them carefully one by one.

There were a total of 300 silver notes, each worth 10,000 taels.

It took Qian Bao a long time to look through all the banknotes.

"Your Majesty, these banknotes are all real." Qian Bao said.

Tiemucha glanced at Chen Dong and said, "Not everyone is as shameless as you."

"Xiao Dongzi, put it away." Yan Yunzheng said.

However, Chen Dong did not accept the banknotes, but asked Qian Bao to exchange all the banknotes for silver and send them to the palace.

Qian Bao's face suddenly became a little embarrassed. "Eunuch Chen, three million taels is not a small amount. This... the bank can't come up with it in such a short time!"

Yan Yunzheng advised: "Since the banknote is real, just withdraw the silver slowly later."

"See the silver, give me the golden knife." Chen Dong waved his hand to Tiemucha, "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

"You!" Temucha was immediately furious, and his fists made a "crackling" sound.