"I want to go home, can I still go back?"
In Ying Wuji's impression.
Hua Chao has always been a gentle and charming person, and only appears extreme when it comes to matters involving her mother.
Even at the moment when she capsized, she remained very restrained and her tone was never more harsh.
That is to say.
He had never heard a word of submission from Hua Chao.
Not even a bit of coquettishness.
But now, Hua Chao seemed to be... begging?
Ying Wuji felt a pang in his heart: "Sister Hua Chao, what's wrong with you?"
Hua Chao did not answer, but just put his hand on his shoulder: "Wuji, am I very ignorant?"
"nonsense!"
Ying Wuji stroked her back and consoled her: "My sister Hua Chao is the most sensible."
Hua Chao sobbed and chuckled, "Then can I go home and live here? I'll take care of your daily life like before and won't make trouble for no reason anymore."
“Okay, okay!”
Ying Wuji replied quickly.
He knew exactly what Hua Chao meant by "making trouble unreasonably", but he just didn't understand what prompted Hua Chao to change like this.
What else did she want to ask: "Sister Hua Chao..."
Bai Yi waved his hand and said, "You are just asking questions. Can't you see that your wife needs to rest?"
Ying Wuji took a look at Hua Chao's situation, which was indeed quite bad.
Seeing Bai Yi's unhappy expression, he scratched his head and said, "Sister Hua Chao, you should have a good rest tonight. We will talk in detail when we get home tomorrow."
"Um……"
Hua Chao nodded gently, her eyes reluctant to leave Ying Wuji's face.
But after this battle, the physical and mental exhaustion was really too great.
He said, "Call me anytime if you need to open the scroll," nodded slightly apologetically at Zhao Ning, then closed his eyes and lay down.
In fact, she had been unable to bear it for a long time, but she felt relieved only when she saw Ying Wuji come out safely and say a few words to her.
He had just laid down for a while when he fell into a deep sleep.
Ying Wuji took a deep breath, turned around and glanced at everyone: "Let's go to the next room and talk in detail!"
…
An hour later.
Everyone shared their information with each other, sorted out all the details, and finally figured out all the connections of the matter.
Ying Wuji felt a chill down his spine when he heard this.
This matter, in the final analysis, is a chess game between Ji Dong, Qing Yi and Taoist Priest Bai.
Ji Dong is such a bastard.
Although this wave did not show astonishing chess skills, the chess moves were too vicious, and there was a ruthless move that stole the end of Mingdu.
This made me, the chess piece, very anxious.
Although the rules of the ego secretly opened up another crack, and he forcibly controlled the Red Dust and joined forces with Danqing, the information was too asymmetric.
His scheming turned out to be too clever for his own good, and not only did he almost push himself into a dead end, he also let Danqing take advantage of the biggest loophole and almost killed Hua Chao.
If Qingyi and the Taoist master of the Bai family had not left this magical trick in advance, I would probably have been dead.
"Hiss... this villain is quite strong!"
Ying Wuji sighed sincerely.
Even though saints cannot overpower others, the pressure that this bastard Ji Dong puts on people is a bit too much.
Ying Shisan's face darkened slightly: "If he is really the leader of the Mohist School, it is indeed a bit tricky. The current leader of the Mohist School is of the same generation as Qing Yi, and his background in the Mohist Guild is no worse than Qing Yi's.
Now he has unknowingly become the leader of my sect and a co-king of the Zhou royal family. Even I dare not imagine how powerful he is. "
Ying Wuji suddenly slapped his forehead and said, "Oh no! My colored glass mirror and printing technology were both developed by the Mohist Guild. Could it be that..."
Zhao Ning smiled and shook his head: "Printing is a bit dangerous, but the Liuli Mirror was secretly managed by you two brothers. Although all private finances of the Mohist Guild belong to the Guild, these things are the property of the Li Kingdom.
No matter how powerful a leader is, he cannot force a Mohist to violate his personal morals.
If he really did that, then what kind of saint would this giant be?
Why should the Mohists of the Mohist Guild worship him?
As long as Zhai Yun and Wu Dan are fine, there will definitely be no problems with the Glass Mirror.
As for printing, there are too many people who know about it, so just let it be!"
Ying Wuji suddenly realized.
There is nothing wrong with this statement.
Although the Giant controls the entire Mohist Guild, the Mohists respect the Giant's identity rather than the Giant himself.
It is impossible for Ji Dong to do whatever he wants through the Mohist Guild.
At least on the surface, he should behave like a Mo Sage.
As for Zhai Yun and Wu Dan.
These two are brothers worthy of your trust.
Moreover, in the battle of Anyi, Ji Dong obviously did not know the production volume of the colored glass mirror.
but……
You still have to be more cautious when dealing with the Mohist Guild in the future.
Ying Wuji thought for a moment and nodded, "That's good! No matter what, the result this time is good. It's not a loss anyway..."
Mi Xingli smiled and said, "I made a lot of money!"
Everyone: “…”
Ying Wuji couldn't help but glance at her. If Mi Xingli wasn't counted, then it could only be considered a win. At most, he just blocked Ji Dong's sneak attack.
But it’s different when Mi Xingli is included.
There are so many people at the end of the night.
This girl is the most comfortable one. She has been trying to comprehend the rules whenever she has the chance.
If you compare rules to codes.
This Mi Xingli is equivalent to a human decoder.
In front of her.
Everything can be uncensored.
It's just that the decoding speed is not that fast.
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