King Beijing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and a faint surprise flowed through his eyes. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He is not short of money, he has never been short of money, so he can train so many private soldiers behind the back of the imperial court, if there is a problem that can be solved with silver, it is definitely not a problem.

"Yun Gongzi, please speak.

Ji Shuyun continued to fan his commotion, pretending to be mysterious and said slowly.

"According to this son, Wanjin Pavilion is preparing to make a windfall for this disaster, and after they learned that the emperor did not sow disaster relief materials, they collected disaster relief materials from all over the country, and prepared to come to Peicheng to sell them to the straw bale lady. You must know that although she is poor, the monsoon is very rich. Then if we can buy that batch of materials, it will just solve your urgent need, Lord Wang. ”

"Is that true?" King Beijing had a slight doubt in his heart, Wanjin Pavilion had always only focused on big business, would he really pay so much attention to this Peicheng?

"Yes or no, as long as King Beijing personally meets the people of the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion, won't he know?" Ji Shuyun said slowly, there was only a convincing feeling in it.

King Beijing breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Okay! It's so good, but I don't know where the people from the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion are now? ”

In front of the troops, King Beijing was just to expand his sphere of influence, but he was caught off guard by the plague this time, plus the despicable Murong Chong, if someone really could buy materials in advance from the hands of the Ten Thousand Golden Pavilion, then everything would be solved.

Lei Yin's eyes widened, if I remember correctly, that batch of supplies was used to treat Peicheng, if it was bought by the Northern Wing Army, how would Peicheng be good?

Ji Shuyun always kept smiling, and in Jun Wuji's eyes, he was damn cute.

Well, he still likes the way she cheats others like this.

Ji Shuyun turned his eyes to look at Lei Yin, and Lei Yin's body immediately trembled and said, "As your subordinates know, they have already arrived outside Peicheng." ”

Ji Shuyun squinted, smiled coolly, and said, "Hehe, Lei Yin, you really know everything." ”

Lei Yin wailed in his heart, can he be blamed for this?

Ji Shuyun took the jade wrench from his hand, handed it to Lei Yin and said, "Go, take this wrench, go to the caravan of the Wanjin Pavilion outside the city gate, let them come over, and say that the owner of this wrench has something important to discuss." ”

Lei Yin nodded, and was about to make a move, but at this time, Jun Wuji took a step forward, took the wrench from Ji Shuyun's hand, and handed it to Lei Yin.

The corners of Lei Yin's mouth twitched wildly, rubbing, is there such a cautious man?

The slanderous Lei Yin retreated, and half an hour later, a man in a golden robe followed Lei Yin into the tent.

Ji Shuyun was speechless, this Yan Moran himself was dressed like a golden mountain, even the people of the Wanjin Pavilion were so gorgeous, could it be that this was a uniform?

The young man looked back for a week, and finally his eyes fell on Ji Shuyun's face, Lei Yin had already told the man about the owner of this jade wrench, and combined with the order of the pavilion master, the male protagonist immediately judged Ji Shuyun's identity.

It's just that why did Miss Ji pretend to be a man?

Smiling slightly, the man said, "Young Master Yun, I didn't expect to meet here again, how are you doing lately?" ”

Yan Moran said that there will be a man named Yi Siqi in charge of this matter, I think it will be him, right?

Standing up and smiling, Ji Shuyun said familiarly: "Young Master Yi, I haven't seen you for a long time, Yun Fei has a reluctant request." ”

Yi Gongzi?

King Beijing's heart trembled, this man is Yi Siqi, the first golden abacus under the command of Wanjin Pavilion?

Yi Siqi didn't know what Ji Shuyun meant, but he was also very smart to cooperate: "Young Master Yun, please speak." ”

"Alas......" Ji Shuyun sighed, a little reluctant and apologetic, "My son knows that your goods are going to be sold to Miss Ji at a high price, I wonder if Yi Gongzi can sell this batch of goods to King Beijing for the sake of this child's thin face?" ”