Chapter 11: Skillful and powerful

In the east of Handan City, Xinling Jun Mansion is the first. This is a large mansion, with hundreds of houses, carved beams and painted buildings, and it is extremely skillful. Hundreds of servants come in and out, and are extremely busy.

In a small pavilion in the backyard, Xinlingjun wore a jade crown and a gold brocade robe, and a jade-inlaided ornament on his waist. He was elegant and luxurious. The superiors came out of their bodies, making people afraid to look at them.

Two beautiful maids were waiting for Xinlingjun. Xinlingjun knelt on the carved jade table, savoring pastries with all colors and flavors, drinking fragrant and delicious tea, with his eyes wide open, and admiring Zhu Hai's martial arts practice.

Zhu Hai was a very famous warrior at that time. He was extremely powerful and had a naked upper body, revealing his muscles like iron lumps, like a strong bull. A pair of iron hammers of more than 200 kilograms (equivalent to more than 100 kilograms now) were in his hands, flying up and down, as relaxed as four kilograms of cotton, as if they had no weight.

"Huhh!"

The hammering wind whistled, and the sand and dust on the ground flew around Zhu Hai, spinning like a top, but it didn't fall to the ground.

"Okay!" Xinling Jun praised loudly, tapped his hands and was full of praise.

"Ha!" Suddenly, Zhu Haiduan shouted, like a thunderbolt. The two maids couldn't bear it. They covered their ears with their hands and showed a look of pain on their faces.

"Bang!" The hammer in Zhu Hai's hand hit the ground like a meteor, making a shocking sound, and the ground was trembling, as if it was an earthquake.

The sand flew away and the stones were filled with smoke and dust. When the smoke and dust disappeared, Xinling Jun saw clearly that a large pit about half a foot deep appeared on the ground. It can be seen how fierce Zhu Hai's smashing power was. If it hit someone, it would have been a pile of meat paste.

"Zhu Hai, drink this title!" Xinling Jun poured fine wine in the wine title with his own hands, carried the bronze wine title, and quickly came over and handed the wine title to Zhu Hai.

"Thank you, Master!" Zhu Hai said with a thankful voice, took Jiu Jue, raised his neck, and drank it dry like a whale sucking water.

"It's a real warrior!" Zhu Hai was Xinlingjun's left arm and right arm. Xinlingjun was very happy and admired.

"Yes." Zhu Hai's ears erected, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Young master, my family is old."

"Oh." Xinling Jun was quite surprised. He raised his ears and heard nothing. Just as he was about to joke, he heard a slight footsteps. He knew that it was Hou Ying's footsteps. Xinling Jun raised his thumb and praised: "Zhu Hai, you are so good at ears."

I saw Hou Ying look worried, sighing while walking, and smashing his hands from time to time, and his anxiety suddenly appeared.

"What's the matter with me?" Xinling Jun was quite surprised.

Hou Ying was his confidant, very wise and very appreciative, and if he was so worried, it would be a big deal.

"Young Master, there is not much left in our gold house." Hou Ying hesitated for a while, and told the truth. He spread his hands and said helplessly: "What can I do?"

"There is no gold?" Xinling Jun was very surprised.

"I said, your family is really, no money left, you won't ask King Zhao for it? The bounty that King Zhao said was 100,000, but now he only gave us 10,000 gold. If he didn't ask him for it, who would he ask?" Zhu Hai didn't take it seriously, but instead scolded Hou for winning.

"Zhu Hai, don't talk nonsense." Xinling Jun stopped Zhu Hai and said, "In the Battle of Changping, the Zhao State's treasury was consumed, and the King of Zhao had no gold. Even this ten thousand gold was borrowed by King of Zhao from his ministers, so it was useless to find him. We have to find a way for ourselves."

"Yes." Hou Ying focused on the key points and said, "In the Battle of Changping, Zhao State consumed too much. Zhao State had no money, no food, no food, and no use to find the King of Zhao. We can only think of it ourselves. The young master's disciples cost thousands of people, and the cost of a day was quite large. The amount of money spent like flowing water was less than five hundred gold."

To raise a guest, you have to pay for it. You need to eat and drink to provide it with your talented guests. Those who are talented guests also need to accompany you, or you don’t want to follow you. If you don’t raise a guest, you will have someone to raise a guest. This is very expensive.

Xinling Jun started his business by raising his disciples. If the money is gone and the disciples are scattered, this will be a fatal blow to him.

"You can adjust gold from Daliang." Xinlingjun thought for a while and had an idea.

"Oh!" Hou Ying sighed and said angrily: "Don't mention it, it's annoying when you mention this matter. I sent someone to Daliang to collect gold. Not only did I say everything, but my disciple was almost arrested by Jin Bi."

"Jin Bi? This old man!" Zhu Hai roared like thunder and cursed: "He is so brave, he dares to ruin the big things of the young master!"

"Jin Bi was ordered by the King of Wei to seal all the wealth of the prince and not allow a single gold to flow out." Hou Ying's eyes seemed to be inflamed.

Xinling Jun was smart and had a very virtuous reputation, and almost became the crown prince. Although he failed to become the crown prince and did not become the King of Wei, he had hidden ambitions and respected his own disciples. Thousands of visitors boasted about him. He was "virtuous" because of this. People in the world would not know that there was the King of Wei, but they must have known that there was Xinling Jun.

The King of Wei had long regarded him as a thorn in his eyes, but he just had no chance to take action. This time, he came to Handan to gain a good reputation. It was a good opportunity for the King of Wei to take action. How could he keep his wealth?

As long as there is no gold, Xinlingjun cannot support his disciples and no one brags about him, Xinlingjun's reputation will be greatly damaged. At that time, his reputation will plummet and he will never threaten the King of Wei again.

How could the King of Wei miss this opportunity?

"Jin Bi! King of Wei!" Xinling Jun gritted his teeth. If these two people were in front of him, they would definitely be torn to pieces by him: "What a cruel devil!"

"Young Master, what should I do?" Hou Ying had no choice. He was the old man in charge of money and food. He could make plans carefully, but he did not have the magical ability to make it out of nothing.

Xinling Jun was helpless, thought for a while, and said, "Can you borrow it? Wuji is still a little famous. If you borrow it with a shameless face, you should be able to borrow some, right?"

If the dignified Xinling Jun borrowed money from someone, this matter would inevitably cause a huge storm. However, if the situation is like this, he would not be able to do so.

"I have borrowed it, no one wants to borrow it." Hou Ying spread his hands and said, "Zhao Renyan, the young master Cun Zhao, they are very grateful. However, Xinling Jun has been living by borrowing debts, which shows that the situation is not good and no one wants to borrow it."

Xinlingjun is just a banner. It would be fine if he doesn’t lend money. If he borrows money, it will inevitably lead to negative effects.

"Dad, why bother? The child has his own tricks." At this moment, a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old trotted over and said to Xinling Jun half-angry and half-sexy: "Dad, leave this to the child."

"Shuang'er, don't be fooled." This is Xinlingjun's youngest son, Wei Shuang, who is very good at pleasing Xinlingjun. Xinlingjun was amused by him, stroked his head lovingly and shouted softly.

"Dad, my child really has a clever plan." Wei Shuang twisted her body and said dissatisfiedly.

"Young Master, what do you want to do?" Zhu Hai asked smoothly.

"It's a clever way to take advantage of the situation." Wei Shuang spoke bluntly.

"Nothing!" Xinling Jun's face darkened and he shouted in a deep voice.

He is "virtuous and famous" outside and praises the world for his righteousness and wealth. If he robs him cleverly, if this matter is spread, his reputation will become bad and he will be scolded.

"Dad, of course, you need to use clever methods. You will never give someone a handle." Wei Shuang knew Xinling Jun's concerns well, lowered his voice and said his thoughts.

Xinlingjun's eyes became brighter and brighter, like the scorching sun above the nine heavens.

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Chapter completed!