After a while, King Beijing gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were full of hungry wolf-like light, as if he wanted to see through Yi Siqi. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Sixty million taels of gold, and the monsoon has no fiefdom, how can he afford it, could it be that your Wanjin Pavilion has ulterior motives?"

Ji Shuyun chuckled in his heart, he didn't expect that this King of Beijing was not stupid yet.

But how can she vent her hatred if she dares to ignore the life and death of the person she fiefdom and not slaughter him fiercely?

Yi Siqi is worthy of being an elder-level figure in the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion, the other party has obviously said the point, he has not changed his face and smiled slightly: "King Beijing, you should know that our ultimate goal is to make him unaffordable. It's good to let all the people of that season's eldest lady Peicheng die, so that the monsoon will also be implicated. Our Wanjin Pavilion is not short of money, but what we lack is an opportunity for our pavilion master to take a breath of evil, can King Beijing understand? ”

The words that were neither humble nor arrogant fell, and the doubts in King Beijing's heart also dissipated a little.

It is true that 60 million taels of gold may be incomparably huge for others, but for Wanjin Pavilion, it is not too much.

The dignified Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion Lord was slaughtered like this, and it was reasonable to want a chance to be angry.

After pondering for a moment, King Beijing said: "But with so much silver, even this king can't do anything." ”

Yi Siqi said with a smile: "This is a task given by the pavilion master to his subordinates, either bring back 60 million taels of gold, or burn those materials." ”

King Beijing's face was a little embarrassed, and he frowned: "Young Master Yi, there must be a turning point in this matter, isn't it?" ”

Yi Siqi shook his head regretfully: "Although this son also wants to sell the favor of King Beijing, but this is related to the reputation of my Wanjin Pavilion and the anger of the pavilion master, please forgive my son for not being the master." ”

Seeing that Yi Siqi's eyes were firm and straight to his own confrontation, and he retreated step by step, King Beijing was also annoyed.

But it is impossible for him to deal with His Excellency Wanjin, and to His Excellency Wanjin, he is the enemy of Wanjin Pavilion, so that the economy of his northern territory will also be affected.

With his brows furrowed, King Beijing laid his pleading gaze on Ji Shuyun again.

Ji Shuyun pursed his lips and said, "King Beijing, you can make it again when the money is gone, but if you die, you can't be resurrected." Time does not wait for others, if you miss this best time for treatment, even if you are this son, I am afraid you will not be able to return to the sky. ”

A sentence woke up King Beijing, and he narrowed his eyes and said, "Please wait for a moment again, and this king will think about it." ”

With that, King Beijing stood up and walked out of the tent, apparently wanting to discuss it with his staff.

Ji Shuyun smiled unhurriedly, raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip.

Sure enough, thinking that there were so many incomes, Ji Shuyun's whole person was refreshed.

Yi Siqi looked at Ji Shuyun's pleasant appearance, shook his head funny, but did not speak, after all, in other people's territory, it is better to worry that the wall has ears.

After a stick of incense, King Beijing walked in and said coldly: "This king bought it!" But this king doesn't have so much gold now, so why not replace it with a part of the land? ”

Land?

Ji Shuyun's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, the land is good! She likes to be a landlord the most.

Seeing the joy in Ji Shuyun's eyes, Yi Siqi pondered for a moment before raising his eyes and saying, "I don't know which place King Beijing is talking about?" ”

"Backwards from Peicheng, to the northern border."