After Shen Lang left, the banquet continued.
Viscount Zhu Lanting said, "Although this Shen Lang is a loose man, he does have some talent."
No one responded to him.
Only Zhang Chunhua frowned slightly. She could already hear the voice-over. This was to seal off Shen Lang's future.
As expected, viscount Zhu Lanting continued, "The destruction of Count xuanwu's mansion is imminent. At that time, Shen Lang will be like a crow who has lost its nest. His highness may be able to take him into his account and teach him."
Fourth Prince Ning Zhen said, "How can you get into the account when you say it's a crow? It's unlucky! Besides, father doesn't like this person to be opportunistic and frivolous, who dares to use it?"
Viscount Zhu Lanting was overjoyed.
Shen Lang is dead!
At first, he was worried that someone had taken a fancy to Shen Lang's talent. Even if Count xuanwu's mansion was destroyed, the little beast would still be alive. Instead, it would be troublesome to put it into the account of a big shot.
For example, Zhang Chong and even Zhu Rong Governor general needed talent.
But when fourth Prince Ning Zhen said that, no one would dare to accept Shen Lang.
The emperor did not like Shen Lang.
This was the strongest political signal.
Especially for an ambitious official like Zhang Chong, it was absolutely impossible to disobey any will of the king.
Sure enough, after hearing fourth Prince's words, Zhang Chong's hand paused slightly.
Zhang Chunhua's face changed, but Zhang Jin was overjoyed. He was eager to see Shen Lang die.
Governor general zhurong glanced at viscount Zhu Lanting.
If a thief really wants a bite, he will get into the wood.
Zhu Lanting's light tricks almost cut off Shen Lang's life.
...
After the party, inside the The zhang family mansion.
Once again, Zhang Chunhua squatted down in his chair, arms folded around his legs, and rested his chin on his knees.
"Both Zhu Lanting and his son deserve to die." Zhang Chunhua said, "Father, you were blind at that time, and you wanted me to marry Zhu Wenhua."
Zhang Chong was very strict with his son, but very tolerant of his daughter, and did not care about such rude words from Chunhua zhang.
At that time, he wanted to marry Zhang Chunhua to Zhu Wenhua just to cater to the emperor's will.
When Zhu Lanting offered up his fief and military power, it was really red, a flag in the hands of the emperor.
And the new deal was not as smooth as it was now, and the new deal faction was not very confident.
After all, the old aristocrats were still very powerful.
And at that time, Zhu Wenhua's name was very prominent, and it was very popular all over Tiannan province, and it looked promising.
So his decision to betroth his daughter to Zhu Wenhua was a political statement. I, Zhang Chong, will always be in line with the king.
Now two years have passed.
The situation had changed drastically.
The new deal faction was a complete wreck.
Especially with the compromise of Marquis zhenbei and marquis of Zhenyuan, the whole old aristocratic faction was leaderless and scattered like a sheet of sand.
Now Count xuanwu's mansion is about to be destroyed.
The color of viscount Zhu Lanting's flag was not so bright.
As a result, Zhang Chong's heart for this marriage also faded.
"Daughter, there are many good men in the world. Find another one to like." Zhang Chong sighed.
Zhang Chunhua said, "Do you think a woman's heart is a toilet? Let men in and out? I am unruly, but not dissolute."
Zhang Chong frowned, but did not blame his daughter.
Zhang Chunhua said, "Father, is Shen Lang really going to die?"
Zhang Chong said, "Unless the monarch's opinion of him changes, no one dares to use him, and even more so the father. After all, the father is the monarch's most loyal hawk dog. You can rest assured that the father will find you a better man."
Zhang Chunhua said, "What's better than shen lang is not as interesting as him. You let me provoke him, and now the consequences are coming. I'm afraid that even if I get married in the future, I can't help but find him cheating on me."
Zhang Chong's eyelids twitched wildly.
If his son had said that, he would have killed him 800 times.
It was not that Zhang Chunhua had never read a book like women's training, but it was because she read it so well and saw through the minds of the people who wrote it that she acted so unruly.
Zhang Chong frowned and did not let go.
Zhang Chunhua could not help but ask, "Father, do you care so much about Shen Lang's life or death?"
Zhang Chong shook his head. Although he loved him, he was not in that position.
"There's something wrong with Shen Lang's performance tonight." Zhang Chong said.
Zhang Chunhua was stunned and said, "His performance is fine. His last poem was filled with heartfelt despair and desolation."
Zhang Chong said, "There's nothing wrong with this poem. It's just another detail that shows that there's no despair in the heart."
Zhang Chunhua thought for a while and said, "Deng Xian?"
Zhang Chong said, "Yes, Shen Lang was too active in saving Deng Xian. Would a dying man in a desperate situation be in the mood to save someone else?"
Zhang Chunhua said, "Could it be that Shen Lang is especially righteous?"
Zhang Chong shook his head and said, "Do you think Shen Lang is such a person?"
Zhang Chunhua thought for a while and shook his head, "No, he's just a scum."
Zhang Chong said, "This Deng Xian is just a person who wrote a book for him. He has no relationship and no feelings. When Deng Xian was in danger, Shen Lang instinctively tried to save him, and he was very sharp and decisive. When a person is in a desperate situation, his heart is gray, and his perception is numb. This is the instinct of human nature, it is the self-protection of spirit, and he doesn't care about the lives of unimportant people, so Shen Lang doesn't behave normally."
Zhang Chong was absolutely right.
Zhang Chunhua liked Shen Lang, but if her father, Zhang Chong, was in a desperate situation and would die, would she still be in the mood to hook up with Shen Lang?
Without a doubt, no.
Zhang Chunhua said, "There is no suspense in the battle of jinshan island. There is no doubt that the Jin family will lose in the three battles."
Zhang Chong nodded.
Some things can never be reversed by talent.
For example, the Jin family and the tang's three battles.
Even if the sun were to rise in the west, the Jin family family would surely lose.
Zhang Chunhua said, "Maybe Shen Lang has thought of the way back, after Count xuanwu's mansion's defeat."
There is also the possibility.
Zhang Chunhua said, "If that happens, will father let him live?"
Zhang Chong shook his head and said, "We'll talk about it later. I'm just the king's hawk dog. If the king asks me to kill me, I'll kill him."
...
When he got home, Shen Lang frowned.
Mulan said, "Shen Lang, if you're trying to cover up your fooling around with Zhang Chunhua, you don't have to."
Eh?
Shen Lang quickly looked up and exclaimed, "Jin Mulan, are you following me?"
But after half a second, he immediately changed his mind, "Mother, you don't trust my safety, so you've been secretly protecting me. You... You're so good to me, I'm so touched."
Look, the same meaning, but you can say two completely different words.
One way to live, one way to die.
Mulan came to Shen Lang and sat on his lap, his arms around Shen Lang's neck.
Isn't this a beautiful scene?
Mulan had never been so proactive.
Especially since her body was so hot, the sensation of sitting on it was totally explosive.
But Shen Lang's hair stood on end.
This scene was familiar or unfamiliar, as if it had just happened a few hours ago.
That was how Zhang Chunhua sat on his lap.
So now Shen Lang really didn't dare to move.
"Husband, I can understand that men occasionally go out to play. As long as their hearts are at home, as long as their spirits are not out of line, they are not out of line." Mulan said softly.
Shen Lang had said all these things before.
There was no solution to the crisis in front of him. Whatever Shen Lang said was wrong.
Therefore, at this time, it is necessary to use the upper soul distraction transfer method.
"Lady, I made a mistake today." Shen Lang said seriously.
"What?" Mulan said.
Shen lang said, "Zhang Chong has been trying to test me. At first, he sent Zhang Chunhua here, then asked me to write a poem. I didn't make any mistakes, only a little slip, which made Zhang Chong see some flaws."
This sentence not only briefly explained the difficulties of fooling around with Zhang Chunhua, but also changed the topic.
Mulan was a man who would not abandon his business for personal reasons. He immediately said seriously, "What's the flaw?"
Shen lang said, "I am too active in saving Deng Xian. I want to ask a person who is in a desperate situation, would he have the leisure to save a person who doesn't want to do it? Human nature is to protect himself before saving others. Mud bodhisattvas can't protect themselves when crossing the river, so how can they care about other people's lives and deaths?"
Mulan frowned and suddenly said, "If I can't save myself, I will save you first."
Shen Lang hugged Mulan, kissed her lips and said softly, "Me too, because in our hearts, each other is more important than ourselves, and no one can replace you in my heart."
Mulan said quietly, "But isn't a teapot matched with more than one teacup?"
Shen lang said, "Fallacy, fallacy."
Then, he swept all three teacups on the table and broke them, leaving only one.
"Lady, I'm weak. I'm not very good in bed. I've tried my best to deal with a demon like you. How can I touch other women?" Shen Lang said in a soft voice, "My lady is really thoughtful, thoughtful."
Mulan couldn't help but smile when he saw that his husband had blackened himself to this extent in order to survive.
Ordinary men boast about how good they are in bed, only her husband says that he is not good.
"Hate..." Mulan twisted his little waist, grinding Shen Lang's soul away.
Then, Mulan said seriously, "Husband, Zhang Chong saw some flaws. Is it important?"
"Tight, too tight, too tight..." Shen Lang shivered.
Mulan reached out and grabbed Shen Lang's ears, "Get down to business."
Shen lang said, "It doesn't matter, but... Just in case, we still have to make relevant arrangements. I really hope that someone doesn't get hurt by me."
...
Time is like water, time is like a shuttle.
The days that could not be faked flew by.
Four days passed.
Tomorrow, the battle for the golden mountain island begins.
The third battle between Count xuanwu's mansion and the Earl jin hai's mansion officially began!
In order to be absolutely fair, the tournament was held at a third party location.
Nujiang hunting ground!
...
Inside the The zhang family mansion.
A group of people flushed and smashed the table and glasses.
On the table was a map of the fiefs of Count xuanwu's mansion and Wangya island.
The mines, smelters, salt farms, horse farms, mulberry fields, big and small fortresses, manors and so on were clearly marked on the map.
From this map, one can see how deep a century-old noble's heritage is.
It was as if some companies had lost money, sold a building, and immediately turned the profit, and there were dozens of such buildings.
But now, these assets have become the dinner of the rich and powerful.
The Yinyuanhui, uncle Jinhai, uncle Jingan, the new deal, Viscount lan shan's mansion, Marquis'mansion of zhenbei, and even the pirate king's nemesis all came to share the loot.
Count xuanwu's mansion had not yet fallen, but in the eyes of everyone, it was already a corpse that could be slaughtered.
"Count xuanwu's mansion owes our Yinyuanhui an astronomical amount of debt and uses wangya island as collateral. So I don't care who the salt mines and mines in Wangya island end up with, but half of the proceeds go to the Yinyuanhui."
"In addition, I, the Yinyuanhui, have the right to auction those antique paintings and calligraphy in Count xuanwu's mansion."
"My tang family is the main force in killing Count xuanwu's mansion this time, and I deserve the biggest share. Whoever dares to fight with me in all the mines in Count xuanwu's mansion, I will fall out with them."
"The Jin family family still owes us money from Raging tide city, the salt farm in Wangya island, and I want half of it from the enemy family. Otherwise, no one's boat will sail safely."
"I, Earl of jingan's mansion, have killed and wounded hundreds of people in order to destroy Count xuanwu's mansion, and my son-in-law, Lin Zhuo, has died on the battlefield. If anyone wants me to get nothing, I will remember you."
"I don't want anything else from the viscount of Lanshan. As long as the Jin family family has 10,000 acres of mulberry fields, I hope lanting is not greedy at all. You won't rob me of 10,000 acres of mulberry fields."
The scene in front of him was really a dance of demons.
And very familiar.
Just like china in the early 20th century, those great powers greedily divided the interests of our nation and country.
At that time, china also had government and sovereignty.
At this time, it was clear that Count xuanwu's mansion had not yet been destroyed, but in the eyes of everyone, it was already dead in the grave.
After the destruction of Count xuanwu's mansion, the most profitable was the emperor.
More than a thousand square kilometers of land were directly owned by the emperor.
But when the king eats meat, the people below should also drink soup with him. Otherwise, no one will fight with you in the future.
In this grand feast of distributing stolen goods, the one who showed the least desire was Zhang Chong.
He didn't want anything.
Besides, he couldn't take anything.
Because he was the host.
All he wanted was his future, his position as the governor of Yan zhou.
The marriage between Zhang Jin and Chi Yu was a foregone conclusion, and it was only announced at the right time.
The chi family's money was also available at any time.
Yinyuanhui's power brokers also began lobbying.
It had to be said that once they were married to the Yinyuanhui, everything became much simpler.
Many of the people who would have prevented Zhang Chong from taking over also stopped.
Less than half of the planned 100,000 gold coins were spent.
As long as Count xuanwu's mansion was destroyed, he, Zhang Chong, would take over as the next governor of Yan zhou and reach the new peak of his life.
...
Night!
Tomorrow, the final battle will begin.
Although he was determined to win, Mulan still felt a little nervous.
She had a strong heart before.
But ever since she married Shen Lang, she felt stronger and weaker.
The more love a person gives, the stronger they become because they want to protect others.
But at the same time, the more vulnerable she was, because she was worried.
Mulan was very nervous and scared.
Jin Mucong was even more nervous and scared. He was still trying to copy his homework.
Although there were 19 strategies, he had memorized 150 poems by heart, and there were 20 more.
In the past two months, he had copied it dozens of times.
However, he was still afraid that he would forget and continued to copy.
He hadn't been there for more than a month.
"Fatty, go to sleep," shen lang said, then handed over a few color pictures, each of which was very exciting.
The pressure is too great, so you need to vent some, so that you can sleep better.
Jin Mucong took it and trembled, "Brother-in-law, I'm scared."
Shen lang said, "What are you afraid of?"
Jin mu cong said, "I was afraid of losing to Tang Yun and ruining my family's fate."
Shen lang said, "You think too much. It's normal for you to lose. It's the devil to win. I don't have any hope for you. But you're just idle..."
"Uh..." Jin Mucong's temples bulged.
Shen lang said, "Hey, go to bed early after you're done."
...
Mulan was even more nervous, and he couldn't even breathe properly.
Because the first game tomorrow is her duel with Tang Yan.
"Husband, what do you think Tang Yan would do if he used another Swordsmanship?"
"What if Tang Yan's meteor Swordsmanship is different from what we thought?"
"What if I make an inexplicable mistake in the duel and lose to Tang Yan?"
"If I lose, the battle for golden mountain island will be completely lost, and our family will be ruined."
Shen Lang held his wife in his arms and smelled her charming fragrance.
In Shen Lang's arms, Mulan gradually quieted down.
But soon she started breathing again.
"Husband, why don't you loosen up a little bit, and it hurts so much."
Shen lang said, "Lady, you are too nervous. I have a way to solve all your nervousness?"
"What?" Mulan said.
Shen lang said, "One shot to relieve a thousand worries."
Mulan let go of Shen Lang.
"No, absolutely not at a time like this."
"Husband, everything is under your control, right?"
"No matter what happens, you have a way, so our family will win, right?"
Woman, your name is weakness.
Shen Lang nodded heavily and said, "Yes! Heaven and earth, all over the world, but I won't lose! Tomorrow we will do them."
Mulan said, "Destroy them!"
Mulan felt that the word "Dry" could not be used blindly, which would taint her purity in writing.
This word can only be used on a husband.
Or the husband could use it on her.
...
The next day!
Two hundred horsemen from Count xuanwu's mansion escorted Shen Lang, Jin Zhuo, Mulan, and Jin Mucong out of Earl's mansion.
To Nujiang hunting ground.
The battle for the golden mountain island officially began!
The battle of three, which determines the fate of Count xuanwu's mansion, officially begins!
The curtain was lifted!
...
Note: the second one will be served. I will have some food and continue to write the third one. Brothers, please don't stop. The pastries make you happy!
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