Chapter 1141: Dafa War Money (2)

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"If you take them to practice, just follow the ones you usually practice, from the simplest." Nalan night frowned, Yuan Xing knew that Wang Ye was releasing water.
How do they practice that? Which? Is that the night hall?
However, the work of the night night hall has never been passed on. Since the prince deliberately said it, according to the simplest ones, it is necessary to come to a few strokes and there is no dark night hall feature.
Wang Ye, this is to train this group of Dongwan soldiers seriously...
Yuan Xing’s full-blown question went.
The generals of the school field face each other, staring at them toward them, and Yuanxing, who is getting closer and closer. Is this the new move that Chu Wang tormented them? Brothers, you have to deal with it carefully.
Yuan Xing led them to practice a few simple moves, poke, stab, and cut. Although it is very basic, it is a good effort to study carefully.
The generals were surprised when they practiced. The Chu King is... confessed?
The Dongwan soldiers who have been tortured for a long time have almost to be full of cows, and their struggle has finally won, and it is hard for their emperor to kneel down!
That's a small report today... Can you change the content?
Trained today.
I felt that I hadn’t experienced it for a long time. After the normal training weight, Dongwan’s men all set their hands on it. Today’s small report can say two good words.
Dongwan’s soldiers were satisfied, but Yuan Xing was tired. He must be careful not to hand over the kung fu with the characteristics of the night hall, but also to ensure that it is real material, which means that the teaching must also make some changes...
I finally finished it.
This time, I made a sigh of change to Yuan Xing, not the group of bitter Dongwan soldiers.
So Dong Wandi’s report received this time did not say how cruel the Chu King was, and how unreasonable the training was. On the contrary, one of the waters praised him as the emperor's wise god.
Dong Wandi frowned and looked at the person who spoke to the bottom. This person is a small leader of the military camp. It is usually not noticeable. He is responsible for reporting to him about the training of Chu.
"Chu Wang is really training with his heart?" Dong Wandi still can't believe it.
"Your Majesty, in the case of today's situation, it is true." The small leader who snooped on the information did not say anything to death.
After listening carefully to the report of the small head, Dong Wandi could not help but guess: "Is it true before Nalan night? This kind of training, although the intensity and difficulty are high, but as long as you endure the previous period, you can see the results?"
As it turns out, they all think more.
This box of Yuan Xing is puzzling and scratching his head. On the way back to the Chu Palace, there were no ones on the road. He couldn’t stand the temper and asked: "Wang Ye, how can you train for Dong Wandi today?"
Nalan swayed the reins in one hand and turned to Yuan Xing, and said carelessly: "One day."
"...What?!" Yuan Xing did not understand, Wang Ye is answering my words?
"If it is Yongan, he can bear to ask the king at this time tomorrow. You and his patience must be," Nalan turned to look at him at night, "a day off."
"...well." Yuan Xing scratched his head, although Wang Ye said yes, but this is a problem?
Fortunately, Nalan’s night went back to the topic:
This is the king’s move to match the youth.

"Wang Xiiang Niangniang?" Yuan Xing seems to understand.
"The soldiers of the military camp are honest, Dong Wandi can relax the vigilance, and the greens can do the same." Nalan’s eyes unconsciously brought a smile, it seems that just mentioning the name can feel infinite Happy.
Yuan Xing: "..." every day will be flashed by the love of Wang Ye Wang.
Although it is not clear what the plan of Wang Xiang Niangniang is, but already know that Wang Ye is definitely not suddenly turning the temper, seriously for the Dong Wandi to practice the troops, Yuan Xing breathed a sigh of relief.
After loosening this tone, Yuan Xing couldn't help but smack himself. How could he surrender to the emperor of Dongwan Emperor with the arrogance of Wang Ye? ! I am really worried about myself.
Looking at the face of Yuan Xing's face, the Nalan night can almost guess what this subordinate is entangled. Yuan Xing couldn't hide things, and everything was on his face, in stark contrast to the rigorous Yongan.
He said that "a day is worse" is also to mention Yuan Xing, to be more patience in everything.
However, Nalan’s night shook his head and made a difference. Yuan Xing’s character and Yong’an are also complementary. Perhaps they don’t need to mention it at all?
The gate of the Chu Palace was close at hand, and Nalan’s night tightened the reins in her hand. Shen Sheng said:
It’s here.

......
In the most luxurious inn of Dongwanjingcheng, Nangong Temple has turned into a middle-aged Nanwei businessman with a high nose and a hollow nose. In the underground warehouse, carrying the reserves of the medicines in the warehouse, the brighter the eyes.
This box is full of money! !
Nangong’s happy number, I heard the sound of the building’s uploading from the home.
"This boss, our family's medicine is not for sale."
"I am willing to increase the price by 30%! Let your shopkeeper consider it..."
"Oh, don't worry, our shopkeeper said that I don't sell it, I don't sell it at all!"
"double!"
"Do not sell!"
"...three times!" The "boss" seemed to be biting his teeth to say this.
"Do not sell!" Unfortunately, my family is very cold.
Nangong said: "..." When did he receive such a small business that would not do business? !
He quickly ran upstairs and walked down to the door and slowed down. He stopped the little cockroach who was still smashing the word "not selling". Nangong smiled and said: "I am their treasurer. What can I do? Tea in the house to talk about it. Xiao Yan is not sensible, the boss forgive me."
It’s a sigh of relief. The straight little boy is still very young. If he doesn't understand these routines, he is very upset. Isn't the shopkeeper saying that you don't sell it?
The boss who came from the eyebrows was very tall and tall, and the typical northern man. He carefully observed the expression of Xia Nangong, and thought it seems that there is business to do? So the boss also put on a smile: "Well, let me say, you are polite, you are surnamed cattle."
"Bovine boss, please." Nangong, who turned into a middle-aged and greasy merchant, is still polite and natural.
The boss was very satisfied, and I felt that it was quite right today. I went to the tea room with my head.
After a quarter of an hour.
The boss of the cow rushed out, and the red face was like being bullied. Passing through the place where Otaru was, he also hated the innocent little glance.
Xiao Yan wants to cry: "..."
Then Xiao Xiao saw the look of his own shopkeeper, and walked out of the tea room without hesitation, and smiled at Xiao Xiao.
This expression of the treasurer seems to be able to talk?
Xiao Yan tempted and asked: "What happened to the boss?"
"I can't afford to buy herbs, but I still get tempered. The measurement is too small." Nangong was like a disrespectful look, sitting on a wooden chair.
"What is the price of the treasurer?" Xiao Yan asked carefully.
"Ten times." Nangong Yu Duan tea wants to drink.
"What?!" Xiao Yan exclaimed, ten times the market price, the treasurer wants money to be crazy.
The voice was quite big. The scorpion shouted that Nangong 扔 almost threw the cup in his hand. He smiled helplessly: "What are you doing? Ten times more?" It is obviously that day and Nalan night and Luo Qingying discuss together. The price of the black heart that came out, how can he alone bear the eyes of the masses?

Don't it be much?
Xiao Yan was stunned by the black heart of his own treasurer.
Xiao Yan’s surprised expression made Nan Gong’s face reddish. He smiled and said:
More mouths. Don’t do anything!

Xiao Yan’s grievances turned and went to work.
However, Nangong Temple did not look so arrogant, used to do business, and got used to the incompetence of the businessman. He would not feel embarrassed when he arrived...
Nangong blinked, he, mainly worried, can this batch of herbs really not sell?
It seems that I have to write a letter to the medical master Luo Qingyu...
When Nalan night pushed the door of the palace of the Chu Palace, Luo Qingying was reading a letter with a smile on his lips, and the more he saw the smile, the more Nalan night walked over and took her.
"Hey?!" Luo Qingying was shocked. She really didn't notice that Nalan came over at night, and she was shocked by the cold.
"Which letter is you looking at, so happy?" Nalan was buried in Luo Qing's shoulder, his voice was stuffy.
According to the experience of Luo Qingying for many years, the performance of Princess Nalan is a sign of jealousy.
Luo Qingyi looked at him with a funny smile. Although he showed a letter because of this letter, he was not very happy. Nalan night still respected her and did not peek at the contents of the letter. Instead, he buried his head deeper. some.
"You are a prince of Chu, don't be spoiled." Luo Qingyi shook his head and was very heavy.
Nalan did not move at night.
Very helpless, Luo Qing licked the letter in his hand: "You want to see? Show it to you."
"This king does not look, it is your letter, although you always let the king jealous, but the king still respects you." Nalan stayed in the head and did not move, taking advantage of the opportunity.
Luo Qingying knew that Nalan was pretending to be jealous, but in reality he was only seeking benefits for himself. She turned her hand back and moved the wise and heavy head of Nalan's lord: "My shoulder is numb."
Nalan night got up immediately. Although still full of dissatisfaction.
"It’s the Nangong 煜 guy," Luo Qing 没 couldn’t help anyone who was always spoiled from time to time.
He wrote a letter to cry for me to smack the medicinal herbs. It’s too bad to say, I can’t help but laugh. of."
Nalan received the letter from Luo Qingying for the second time, and looked up seriously. After a while, she couldn’t help but raise her eyebrows.
As a common friend of the two, Nangong Temple is well-known for its deep and wonderful nature under the appearance of the lord. For Nangong Temple, Nalan Night Vinegar can't be eaten, because it is too much to know Luo Qingying, and it is too much to understand Nangong Temple.
After reading the letter, Nalan’s eyes were also smiling. He threw a letter of paper and sneered in his mouth:
Nan Gong’s idiot.

In the letter of Nan Gongyi, he said that he was miserable.
What "medicine can't be sold, no money to pay rent", "Everyone said that I am a profiteer, I hate the price is too high, but also cursed me bad luck every year", "I was almost shouted by the brothers to put the stalls Hey, ah...
In summary, there is nothing to say about the misfortunes of Nangong.
Nangong Wangye is also a person who doesn't care much about his face...