That's not even 20%! ”

Emperor Dezheng's words made Dongfang Ming hesitate obviously. Twenty percent of the gold mine is enough for him to go back, if the gold mine is given away without being reported, then I don't know if he can keep the position of the prince after he goes back.

"Brother Huang, that old thing must have lied to you. He just wants you to feel pressured and give up the fight for gold. They don't have anyone anymore, and if you give up, it's only 20% gold. But if you earn it once, if you win, we can take back the gold mine.

Brother Huang, there is not much difference between the fact that you only own 20% of the gold mine ownership at the moment and lose all the gold mine ownership, and once your father knows that you did not report it, he will already hold you responsible. So you have to take a go and hold all the gold mine ownership in your hands to be able to save the game. ”

The words of the Oriental Night can be described as an initiation. Dongfang Ming was heartbroken, and said to Emperor Dezheng: "Who said that this king is unwilling? This gold mine is what I Dongxiang discovered, and it should belong to me Dongxiang. Today, this king will take a fight, and he will bet with you with all the mining rights and ownership rights of the gold mine! ”

"Good!" Emperor Dezheng's eyes lit up and he said, "The Prince of the East is really a person who does great things!" ”

Being praised by Emperor Dezheng like this, Dongfang Ming was slightly stunned.

Why does he feel like he's in a trap?

In fact, Dongfang Ming's feeling was not wrong at all, because when Emperor Dezheng sent Murong Xue, Dongfang Ming's expression was instantly ugly.

"Emperor of Nanyue, you are a dignified Nanyue, a great country, are all the warriors dead? Every time, he sent people from the Murong family out, and not only that, but also sent some women! ”

Emperor Dezheng thought of such a large gold mine, and his heart flew away, so he didn't bother to bother with Dongfang Ming. He smiled and said: "No, although Murong Xue's surname is Murong, she has already married King Rui and is the concubine of King Rui, how can she be a person from the Marshal's Mansion?" ”

"You ......" Dongfang Ming glared at Dongfang Ye, who gave him a bad idea, and said viciously to Emperor Dezheng: "The Marshal's Mansion invented that weapon called a gun, the speed is so fast, even the Daluo Immortal is estimated to be unable to hide, aren't you cheating like this?" If you have the ability, you can compete head-on with the samurai of my Dongxiang! Do you dare? ”

Emperor Dezheng's eyes darkened, he thought for a moment, and saw Murong Xue nodding at him, and then said: "Originally, this martial arts competition stipulated that you could bring your own weapons to the field, but for the sake of your Dongxiang who was really afraid of the weapons of South Vietnam, I relied on you."

I want you to see if my dignified South Vietnam can outperform you with weapons alone. A woman from my South Vietnam can still stand up to the most powerful man in your Dongxiang! ”

"Your Majesty, winning is the most important thing, why do you want to agree to Dongxiang's conditions?" Murong Qingyu frowned, he knew Murong Xue's skills, and he couldn't even compare to Murong Meng, how could he fight against Dongxiang's warriors?

Emperor Dezheng smiled and said: "Murong Aiqing, don't worry, King Rui's side concubine is your daughter, you have to believe her." ”

After saying that, he glanced at Murong Xue. Murong Xue bowed slightly, waved her sleeve robe, and a white sleeve robe was thrown far away to the center of the arena, and after wrapping a wooden stake, the website of this site: .., please support this site!