Quick Wear: The Pure Beauty Becomes the Boss's Favorite

At the same time, the Wudehou Mansion in Kyoto welcomed three distinguished guests of extraordinary status.

One is Qi Jing, the father of Marquis Wude.

One was Wei Zongxu, the nephew of Marquis Wude.

The last one is Song Boyu, the brother of the current queen.

The three people led by Qi Jing were led by the servants in the mansion to the room where Qi Wuya was.

Qi Jing looked at the scene in front of him with a normal expression, ignoring the sobbing sounds of the string instruments, and walked straight forward to find an empty seat and sat down.

"Wuya, Xu'er wants to ask you something."

King Wei Zongxu and his minister Song Boyu, who thought they had seen the world, stared blankly at the scene inside the house. A handsome man in red was lying on a couch, and musicians were sitting in the house playing music with various instruments.

The man in red had a maid on each side massaging his legs.

Qi Wuya played with the blade on his fingertips lazily, enjoying the beautiful melody to his heart's content.

Red clothes and white sword, dangerous and charming.

Song Boyu stood there in a daze as if he was frozen, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

A handsome man is far better than any other beauty in the world.

Even Wei Zongxu, the best-looking of the six princes of the previous emperor, was far inferior to him. He was so beautiful that his gender was completely blurred.

Wei Zongxu also stared at his beautiful uncle in a daze.

When they first met, his uncle's wealth and power made him admire the leader of the evil cult.

When we met again, my uncle had lost his stern face and dominance, and showed a lazy look that was completely different from the previous time, as if the other person was supposed to be so charming.

Not to mention being surrounded by stringed instruments and having maids by his side, even if he lives a luxurious life, it is what he deserves. This person should be surrounded by gold, silver, pearls and jade.

Qi Wuya opened his eyes and glanced at the two young men.

He waved his hand to let the two maids who were massaging his legs go back, and stepped barefoot on the white fox fur beneath him, looking at the two people in a daze nonchalantly.

"You are two rare guests. Now that you are here, please tell me what you have to say."

Wei Zongxu quickly came back to his senses and cleared his throat.

"Uncle, I have come to ask you for advice on how to get rich."

"My father has been on the throne for nearly twenty years, and he has already squandered all the national and private treasuries. The queen and I have tried many ways to replenish them, but we are still unable to do so."

He wants money, lots of money!

The most important thing is to make quick money, not slow money.

Song Boyu looked straight at Qi Wuya, completely forgetting the purpose of his visit to the Marquis' Mansion, and stared blankly at the stunningly beautiful Qi Wuya.

Such a beauty, it is hard to contain one's love for her upon seeing her.

The beautiful woman's jade feet stepping on the edge of the couch seemed like the bright and smooth pearls of the highest quality from the south, or like the cold and white snow in Kyoto in winter.

He wanted to hold that foot in his arms and play with it.

Qi Wuya understood the hidden meaning in Wei Zongxu's words, and the hand holding the blade on his fingertips paused slightly.

"I have a way to get rich quickly, but it depends on whether you are ruthless enough to do it."

Wei Zongxu asked anxiously: "What method?"

When he first ascended the throne, he must not levy heavy taxes, let alone increase taxes like his father did. Instead, he must reduce taxes to allow the people to survive.

Things like commercial trade and the development of the imperial farm were too slow and could not bring him a large amount of money to withdraw and use in a short period of time.

The banknotes my uncle gave me can only last for a while.

Now the Wei State is in a state of disrepair and everything needs money to slowly restore its prosperity, but what he lacks most now is money.

After much deliberation, he could only listen to his grandfather's advice and seek advice from his uncle to hear what tricks he had to make money.

Qi Wuya said gently: "Take it from corrupt officials, use the stolen money to fill the national treasury, and then use it for the people, and you can solve your current difficulties."

"It's just that who to start with and how to start it depends on your own ability."

Wei Zongxu lowered his eyes thoughtfully.

The money he needed could indeed be obtained from corrupt officials in the court. This would not only enrich the national treasury but also help to clean up the bureaucracy in Wei State.

Kill two birds with one stone, it’s a good idea!

Qi Wuya turned the sharp blade on his fingertips and looked lightly at the new emperor who was lost in thought.

"I have thought of a solution for you. Go back and think about it carefully."

Wei Zongxu nodded slightly, "Thank you for your advice, uncle."

Qi Wuya hesitated for a moment and said, "As long as I am in Kyoto, you don't have to worry about the court officials rebelling. My sword is not vegetarian!"

Wei Zongxu smiled faintly, "Thank you, uncle."

With the protection of his beautiful uncle who is the most powerful fighter in the world, his sense of security instantly exploded!

Well, this is the world's number one deterrent power.

Qi Wuya glanced at Wei Zongxu and reminded him, "Nephew, I will not stay here for long. You also need to cultivate your own confidants as soon as possible. The Demon Cult will not always stand behind you."

"I also have no intention of allowing underworld forces to enter the court."

The Demon Cult has grown into the largest force in the martial arts world, with its influence spread across the four countries, but this does not mean that he will bring the Demon Cult into the court.

He had neither the intention nor the bother to do so.

Wei Zong nodded in understanding, "Don't worry, uncle. I have already started to cultivate my own team. I just need time to let them grow slowly."