Chapter 291 How about the King of Beiyan do it for you?
There is no such thing as a third time. She has reminded the other party three times, but the other party still doesn't take it seriously. So don't blame her.
As soon as she finished speaking, the guards in Fengyu Pavilion rushed out and surrounded the convoy.
But the other party is not a pushover either.
This convoy had a hundred guards accompanying the goods, and together with the person brought by the carriage, there were nearly two hundred people in total.
Moreover, each of them is a tough guy who has traveled far and wide, seen the world, and witnessed blood.
The people on this side rushed forward, and the other side immediately responded, drawing the swords at their waists and picking up the weapons at hand to fight back.
The two sides fought in a few breaths.
Yun Gang flew forward and landed in front of a carriage. He reached out and grabbed Wang Fugui. Amid the other party's terrified screams, he threw him down to the ground. Then, a long sword was placed on his neck.
The scream that was about to come out of his mouth suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and he almost peed his pants with fright.
In less than a cup of tea, all the people in the convoy were captured, even the young man in the carriage was pulled out of the carriage and taken to Fengyu Pavilion.
The heavy rain was still falling outside, and the young man was drenched all the way.
His handsome face flushed red, and it was unclear whether he was angry or upset.
"Go down and change your clothes, wash and dry the wet ones." Cui Si asked those with wet clothes to go down and change clothes, then she picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and stared at the three people who were brought over and kneeling.
One of them is the young man in purple robe, dressed in gorgeous brocade clothes, with an ivory folding fan at his waist, a jade crown and jade hairpin on his head, and purple tassels hanging on both sides.
The other two were Wang Fugui, who was wearing a blue-gray robe and a turban on his head, and the last one was probably the person in charge of the caravan's guards, a middle-aged man with a short beard dressed in a short warrior's uniform.
His face was red, his eyebrows were raised, and he looked ferocious and scary, not like a good person.
"Dongfang Yue." Cui Si spoke slowly, "I know you, the Fifth Prince of the Dongfang family."
In the previous life, the Xie family of Laizhou obeyed orders but did not obey orders. They acted like local tyrants in Laizhou, oppressing the people and making them struggle in dire straits. They were a cancer that had to be eradicated in Northern Yan.
Then the Dongfang family is a bigger cancer, a cancer attached to the entire world.
When you have a lot of money, you want to be like Lu Buwei everywhere.
Or, no matter how chaotic the world is, the Dongfang family, whose business empire spans the world, is the biggest beneficiary, so they don't really want peace in the world and just add fuel to the fire everywhere.
However, in just ten years, the Dongfang family became extremely wealthy due to the disaster and quickly became one of the top clans in the world.
You should know that the silver notes that are still in common use today are those issued by Oriental Money Houses.
Dongfang Yue looked up at the man and woman sitting behind the desk.
The man was wearing a dark blue robe and the woman was wearing a light green dress. They looked simple and elegant, like a young couple who worked in the fields while the woman wove. However, the materials used were all high-quality silks and brocades. Moreover, their extraordinary looks and the aura of having held a high position for a long time were not something that ordinary people should have.
"Who are you?" Dongfang Yue's face flushed and he looked back and forth between the two of them.
Yan Xingchuan cracked open two walnuts, placed them on a small plate, and said to Cui Si, "The porridge isn't ready yet. Eat two first."
Finally, he looked up at Dongfang Yue and said, "Why, your Dongfang family came to Beiyan, and you don't even recognize me?"
Yan Xingchuan often led troops in battle, and many people recognized his face. Even though the Dongfang family was far away in Shangzhou and had never seen him in person, they must have a portrait of him.
"King...King of Beiyan?!"
Dongfang Yue's expression finally changed.
Wang Fugui was so frightened that he was trembling and his face was pale.
It’s over, it’s over. He actually offended the King of Northern Yan.
"It's me," Yan Xingchuan said in a calm and cold tone. "Why, I just heard you say that even if the King of Northern Yan stood before you, he wouldn't dare to say a word. I want to see what your Dongfang family is capable of, to be so arrogant."
Wang Fugui was trembling and wished he could just faint.
"It's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding." Dongfang Yue forced a smile. "So it's His Excellency the King of Northern Yan. It's me, Dongfang Yue, who's been rude. It's all because of this wicked servant. He's always been reckless and used to bullying others. That's why he spoke so rudely and offended the King of Northern Yan."
"If the King of Northern Yan is angry, I will hand him over to him for punishment."
"Speaking of which, I followed the caravan to Beiyan this time. Originally, I was going to Piaomiao City to pay a visit to the King of Beiyan in the name of the Patriarch. Unfortunately, you are not in Piaomiao City. It is really a pity."
"But I never thought that people who are destined to meet will always meet. Look, before I even left Miaozhou, I met the King of Northern Yan."
"I didn't recognize you when I saw you. I am shortsighted. I hope the King of Northern Yan will forgive me."
He is flexible, can hold his ground, and can endure humiliation.
Cui Si thought to herself, he is indeed a businessman, he knows what to do to benefit himself the most.
Cui Si took a walnut kernel, looked at it again and again, and then handed it to Yan Xingchuan.
Yan Xingchuan turned to look at her: "What's wrong? It's not tasty?"
"Eat it to nourish your brain."
Yan Xingchuan: “?!”
Are you disliking his brain?
There was silence for a few moments, and then someone laughed out loud, followed by more people laughing.
Cui Si explained: "I'm serious. If you had this kind of brain, you wouldn't be so miserable."
If he could be as smart as this guy from the Dongfang family, be able to bend and stretch, lose face, and be a scoundrel, he wouldn't be so miserable.
Yan Xingchuan said: "You have this brain, but it's not much better."
He was miserable in his previous life, and she wasn't much better off.
Cui Si said: "I don't have the rights you have. If I had the rights, I wouldn't be miserable."
Yan Xingchuan paused, clenched his fist and unclenched it, then said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "How about the King of Northern Yan do it for you?"
It's just him and her, there's no distinction between you and me. If the power is in her hands, she can feel more at ease. At least she won't think that one day he will hurt her when he reaches a high position. He is willing to give it to her.
Dongfang Yue saw Yan Xingchuan started talking to the people around him, which made him stand there in an awkward position. He felt a little embarrassed and a little angry.
However, he didn't dare to show it at this moment, for fear of angering this person and having him killed directly, and then his death would be in vain.
After hearing the last sentence, Dongfang Yue looked at the girl in front of him seriously.
She was only a girl of sixteen or seventeen, with an extraordinary appearance and a cold and unparalleled demeanor, just like the cool and bright moon in autumn, calm and relaxed, elegant, and only to be admired from afar and not to be played with.
It was this girl who actually made the King of Beiyan say something like "The King of Beiyan will do it for you"?
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