Chapter 897: Damn! Are you still unreasonable?

(Girls' Literature) Chapter 897

"Of course it's no problem, come on, why don't you hurry up and let those brothers get out of the way, oh no, let them hurry up and open the way for a master, the master wants to enter Qizhou to visit Xue Tingshi, you, Captain Hu, go to Tongyu quickly, why are you stunned, just say that the senior brother of Duan Beijia came to visit Master Assassin Shi on the order of the master, understand?"

Sheng Lei's order also brought those subordinates back to their senses, Nima, Senior Brother Duan Beijia, doesn't that mean the apprentice of His Royal Highness the Prince? The monks and soldiers must be the subordinates of His Royal Highness the Prince, such a team, even if they are the assassins of Qizhou, they can't afford to be guilty, not to mention these low-ranking generals.

And at this moment, Xue Fan, the Qizhou Thorn Shi, was staying in the boudoir of the fifth concubine, lazily leaning on the concubine's delicate arms, squinting and enjoying the maid massaging her legs, enjoying the song and dance in front of the table.

And in his mind, he was thinking about whether he should bargain more with Duan Shaojun, after all, that guy made such a big deal as soon as he made a move, one million taels of silver, just to repair the roads in Zhubian Town in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty, such an approach was really too wasteful in Xue Fan's eyes.

What's more, compared to the border towns that directly face foreign enemies and aliens, Qizhou is not so important, and the terrain is relatively flat, because of this, the financial support that can be obtained at that time is actually the least among the many states and counties around Yunzhou.

Living in less than 100,000 taels of silver, he Duan someone thought it was to send beggars away? Xue Fan thought indignantly in his heart. Two hundred thousand taels, well, even at the very least, Qizhou must be able to get a share of 150,000 taels of silver.

Take out 100,000 taels to repair and connect the roads between Qizhou and the surrounding counties and counties, and the other 50,000, the history of this thorn will naturally be in the pocket, otherwise, just to give the people benefits, will the official just look at it with such a blank eye?

Benefiting the country, benefiting the people, and disadvantage, is it still interesting to be an official in this assassin's history? What's more, the official has so many concubines and so many children, doesn't it cost money to raise them? The money given by the court is not enough for the official to make a tooth sacrifice, since you want the official to agree with your approach, you want to send the official away with three or five thousand taels of silver, which is too underestimate the appetite of the assassin.

"Master, are you comfortable?" With a foxy smile, the concubine in the fifth room of the plump* breast* fat buttocks gently pressed the temples on both sides for Xue Fan, while whispering.

"Well, comfortable, my family's Xiaoqing is getting better and better at pleasing my lord......" Xue Fan put aside the business for the time being, raised his hand, and gently pinched the concubine's warm and smooth chin and smiled.

The concubine pursed her plump red lips, exhaled like a land, and whispered in Xue Fan's ear. "But master, the concubine body is so hard to please you, but you ignore the concubine body, a few days ago, you bought two new rings for the seventh child, but on the side of the concubine, there are only a few people waiting, and they are all clumsy......"

"You, everything here is a big fight, isn't the master not loving you enough? Okay, okay, my little heart, don't worry, wait a few days, master, I will buy you two more rings, let them serve you wholeheartedly, just let you do your best to serve the master and me......" Xue Fan laughed, regardless of the maids and dancers in the hall, reached into the concubine's plump **** and took out a handful of smiles.

The little concubine couldn't help but groan, glanced at the anxious old man with a flushed face, and then pursed her lips and said happily on the old man's wrinkled old face. "Thank you, master, the concubine will definitely serve your ...... well."

Just when the pair of adulterers were laughing, they heard a dry cough outside the hall, and Xue Fan, who knew that he was in a hurry to find him, could only press the evil thoughts in his heart, and fiercely took out two handfuls in the arms of this angry little goblin, and then sat up lazily. "What's the matter?"

The henchman knew very well his master's habits, so he stood far behind the door outside the hall and reported: "Master, General Sheng sent Captain Hu over, saying that a group of monks came from Jiangnan, and asked the master to go and greet him." ”

"A group of monks, they actually want me to greet the master? Did he Sheng Lei take the wrong medicine? Xue Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, said very unhappily, walked slowly outside the hall door, and asked at the henchman. What about Captain Hu? ”

"Captain Hu is waiting in the front hall, do you want to call him over?" The henchman asked cautiously reads();.

"Well, let him come over, and the old man will personally ask him what is going on." Xue Fan waved his hand impatiently, signaling the henchman to quickly call someone over, and after a lot of effort, Captain Hu followed the slave and rushed to Xue Fan.

After respectfully saluting the supreme ruler of Qizhou, without waiting for Xue Fan to ask, Captain Hu reported directly. "Xiaguan took the name of General Sheng, and specially rushed to report to the lord, the senior brother of Yunzhou Duan Beijia led two hundred monks and soldiers to land in my Qizhou, and now, the master said that he was going to come to visit the lord in person, so General Sheng specially asked the subordinate to come over to report to the lord......"

"Senior brother of Duan Beijia...... Well?! Xue Fan couldn't help but be stunned, and he directly lay down in a big groove in his heart, mud ma, the disciple who dreamed of the abbot came to his own territory?

"Yes, it's Duan Beijia's senior brother." Captain Hu saw Xue Tingshi's shocked expression, and hurriedly declared.

"Are you saying that he led two hundred monks and soldiers, and then came to visit Yu Benguan?" Xue Tingshi's old chrysanthemum face began to turn a little pale, and his heart was like 10,000 grass and mud horses rushing wildly. No, isn't that Shaojun's energy so narrow? It's just that he paid too little, and the official didn't directly agree to his conditions, why did he let his senior brother lead the monks to come to the door in a blink of an eye. No way! Are you still unreasonable?

"That, hurry up, please, no, stop, that, you go and tell General Sheng, let him accompany the master, the official will change his clothes now, and he will personally greet the masters in a while, you have to remember, you must not offend the masters, if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the masters, do not blame the history of the assassination for being ruthless, understand?!"

Captain Hu didn't expect that Xue Tingshi would look so nervous after coming back to his senses, and even had some words no matter what, but Captain Hu still respectfully accepted the order.

After Xue Fan changed into his official uniform in a very frustrated manner, he hurried to the outside of the mansion gate, and even didn't bother to sit in the official sedan chair that he usually sat in on weekdays, so he pulled the mount, turned over and jumped on horseback, and led a group of subordinates to hurry towards the east gate of Qizhou.

Xue Fan hurriedly turned over and jumped off the horse, hurriedly hurried forward a few steps, and then with an expression that was so eager that he was almost about to kneel and lick, he took a deep look at the oncoming third senior brother Jianshou. "Qizhou Assassin Shi Xue, I have seen the master ......"

Seeing that Xue Fan, the state assassin in a fourth-grade official robe, was so groveling, the corners of Jianshou's mouth rose slightly, and his hands were folded in salute. "Amitabha, the poor monk is polite......"

Xue Fan didn't dare to take it, and then he personally led the way, walking side by side with Jianshou, and seemed to ask a little casually. "If I had known that the master was going to my Qizhou, Xue would have greeted him, and I heard that the master was going to see Xue, which really flattered Xue Fan......"

Xue Fan's words clearly wanted to listen to Jianshou's tone, what are you looking for me for? Whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, you can give me a sentence of accuracy.

The smile on Jianshou's face didn't change much, his steps were as if he had measured it with a ruler, and the distance of each step was almost incomparably different and he continued to move forward, and said unhurriedly in his mouth. "The poor monk came this time because he was ordered by his master, and he should have rushed directly to Yunzhou to congratulate Her Majesty the Empress on his accession to the throne......"

Only hearing this sentence, Xue Fan's brows couldn't help jumping, and he lay in a big groove in his heart, lean, that old guy is really fond of his closed disciples, that kid wants to arch Her Royal Highness Princess Zhaoyang as the empress, and dreams of the abbot, His Royal Highness the powerful prince who is the same generation as His Majesty, not only did not object, but even sent his own capable generals to lead the monks and soldiers to come to cheer.

In other words, Master Dream Confusion had no intention of becoming the Son of Heaven, but rather agreed with his disciple's approach, so he specially sent someone over to show his strong support for Princess Zhaoyang as Her Majesty the Empress.

Just when Xue Fan was grinning and still shocked, Jian Shou slowly said the second half of the sentence. "Originally, the poor monk should have disembarked at the dock in Qizhou, rested overnight, and then rushed directly to Yunzhou, but unfortunately, I happened to hear the people of Qizhou talking about the adults in Qizhou, and it seemed that they were quite unimpressed with this matter, so ......"