Fantasy sign-in: Lao Tzu is rich

Chapter 100 The Emperor Summons

"stop!"

Ni Ge only shot out a flying needle, and nailed it sideways on the waist of Mei Renxing who flew out.

A small needle flew out sideways with Mei Renxing, and slammed into a pillar on one side of the room!

Mei Gan completely lost her patience. Seeing the butler at the side, she beckoned over.

"Call everyone in the clan!"

"Hey, master, wait a moment!"

In this situation, anyone can see which side to fall as a fool.

Soon, all the young and old in the clan gathered in the front yard. Seeing the bloody scene here, they dared not make a sound. Seeing the sharp eyes of that simple and honest plum, they didn't even dare to look directly.

Huang Hanchun had already knelt down on the ground, her eyes glazed over. Without Mei Renxing's protection in Mei's house, she really couldn't get along.

"I'm here to take over the Mei family, do any of you have any objections?"

Before the people could react, even whispered, Mei Gan spoke again.

"Very well, no, these two executions feed the dogs!"

This time, no one dared to speak out at all. Seeing the original Patriarch and his wife being dragged out with heart-piercing screams, everyone in the Mei family looked at this young master who had suddenly changed his sexuality in horror.

It is not difficult at all to win the Mei family, and what Mei Gan wants is not only these, his goal is Qin Yin.

The disciples of the God of Wealth Temple outside the city had already received the news that they had entered the city one after another. People in the capital were surprised to see that there were more people in uniforms in the city, who looked more formal than the regular army.

Jia Huan was completely frightened, and he didn't dare to trouble Mei Gan again, and even spread the horror of Mei Gan everywhere.

Soon, the direction of public opinion changed again. This dried plum was no longer a joke, but a terrible threat!

The Qingshan Society held an emergency meeting, and Jia Huan was rarely mentioned at the meeting place.

The eight young princes sat around the round table, frowning at each other with gloomy faces. These eight people refused to accept each other. If they were not driven by their common interests, they might be torn apart now. After they successfully achieved their goals, sooner or later the internal World War I.

"Tell me! How scary is this prunes!"

Jia Huan was startled when he was stabbed in the back by the guard.

"Oh, this umeboshi is simply a demon who kills without batting an eye."

What Jia Huan said was all he knew, and he didn't dare to say a lot of things he didn't know. This was the top circle in the capital, and the consequences of talking nonsense would be very serious.

"In less than two years, this plum has risen rapidly. It's hard not to think that there is a force behind him. Which side will it be?"

"It doesn't matter which side is now. What is important is that he supports the prince now, which is an obstacle to us. No matter which side is behind him, we will obliterate it!"

"It's not important? What if you can't afford it?"

There was a lot of noise in the conference hall, and Jia Huan wanted to leave. What these people said was not what he should have heard. If any news leaked out, he would be the first to be silenced.

A group of people walked outside the door, and entered without knocking.

"Father!"

"Prince Wu!"

"Let's all sit down! Are you also discussing the prunes?"

This meeting was held in Prince Wu's Mansion, so it is not difficult to understand the arrival of Prince Wu, but usually the Eighth Prince does not interfere with the affairs of the Qingshan Conference.

Lord Wu went to the vacated seat and sat down: "I intended to recruit a sect, the Qionggui Sect, but all the people I sent died on the road. It seems that bandits did it, so there is no Mind you, when we went to the mountain gate, it was already empty, a few days ago, someone saw people from this sect moving around the capital, wearing Jingwutang costumes."

"Jingwu Hall is also a branch of the Temple of Wealth, and it also belongs to Meigan."

"Yes, what does this mean? It means that Mei Gan has already started to block our actions. The Mei family's affairs seem to be his family affairs, but what's behind it? As far as I know, the death of the previous head of the Mei family was not caused by Qin The shadow of the prince."

"What does Prince Wu mean?"

"Act immediately and kill him at the stage where he can still be killed!"

Meigan was pulled into the car by Cheng Lao early in the morning, and went straight to the palace.

"I said Mr. Cheng, is there anything urgent?"

"You'll know when it arrives!"

Cheng Lao was very surprised along the way, this dried plum now made him a little bit hard to see through, and the whole person felt like he was covered by a layer of veil.

It's only been a while, the former Mei Gan was simply a transparent person to him, with a stronger physical body, which made Cheng Lao a little jealous of Mei Gan.

As for Meigan, it doesn’t matter. These days, the Temple of the God of Wealth has been fully stationed in the capital, bought a lot of good deals, and performed their duties. The commercial order is still guaranteed at the feet of the emperor. Just doing business has not touched anyone's fundamental interests.

The improvement of his spiritual power gave him a faintly different understanding of the world. He has some perception of the scattered aura of heaven and earth, everyone's aura, and even the mysterious and mysterious luck. After all, it is already 950 points. Looking forward to what it will look like at 1000 points.

After entering the palace, the carriage didn't stop, Mei Gan saw the Prince's Palace passing by quickly, and had a foresight in her heart.

"Meigan, come with me!"

The carriage stopped, Cheng Lao stepped out of the carriage and opened the door.

The two walked quickly into the magnificent and luxurious hall.

In this hall, there are only two people, one is the prince, and the other is an old man with a stooped figure but firm eyes.

"Meigan, pay homage to His Royal Highness, His Royal Highness Prince!"

There was a strange flash in the old man's eyes, then he looked down at the Wenlong clothes on his body and smiled.

"You kid is a ghost, come on, follow me to the back."

The prince smiled and nodded to Mei Gan, which meant to reassure him.

When Mr. Cheng reached a porch, he didn't come any closer, but just waited with his head down.

Behind the main hall is the emperor's rest area, which is pleasant in temperature, quiet and elegant.

"Drink some newly arrived tea. This is just sent by Lord Shen. It is said to be the top product this year."

The emperor seemed to be in a good mood, and made tea for dried plums himself, and the three of them drank tea quietly for a while.

"Do you know what's coming for you?"

"I probably know that the Eighth Prince has made a move?"

"Hehe, that's right. The Eagle Kingdom's army is suppressing the border. The Eighth Prince has also begun to dismantle the situation internally. The Xiang Kingdom has also begun to station troops on the border. No matter how you look at it, my Dragon Kingdom royal family is coming to an end."

The prince is a very well-mannered person, and his expression is a little ugly. If the Dragon Kingdom is lost in their generation, it will be infamous forever.

Meigan picked up the teacup and took another sip: "This tea is average."

"Ah?" The emperor looked at the teapot in his hand, but didn't understand what it meant.

"Prince Shen is not mean enough. Since I have given it away, I will give it some really good tea. This kind of quality is not good. Don't worry, Your Highness, I can get really top-notch good tea, and I will bring you some at that time."

"Uh, good!"

"As the marshal of the country, do you have military power?"

The prince was taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on his face. The emperor immediately got up and took out a tiger head token from the hidden compartment.

"One hundred thousand Imperial Forest Army! At your disposal!"