Chapter 1141

"You take them to practice, according to what you usually practice, from the simplest." Nalan night still frowned, but Yuan Xing knew that the LORD was discharging water.

What do they usually practice? which one? The night hall?

However, the Kung Fu of the dark night hall has never been publicized. Since the Lord specially said that, according to the simplest one, let's start with a few moves, which are the most basic and have no characteristics of the dark night Hall

Lord, this is to seriously train these Dongwan soldiers

Yuan Xing took the order full of questions.

The officers and men in the school yard looked at each other and stared at Yuan Xing who was coming towards them and getting closer and closer. Is this the new move of the king of Chu to torture them? Brothers, be careful.

Yuan Xing led them to practice several simple moves, such as stabbing, stabbing and chopping. Although they were very basic, they could see that they were good Kung Fu that had been carefully studied.

The soldiers were surprised as they practiced. Did the king of Chu... Admit defeat?

The tormented Dongwan officers and men have been almost full of cattle for days. Their struggle has finally won, whether it is hard or hard for their emperor!

Can I change the content of today's small report?

Finish training today.

After feeling the normal training weight that has not been experienced for a long time, Dongwan soldiers rubbed their hands and planned. Today's tabloid report can say two good words.

The officers and men of Dongwan were satisfied with their training, but Yuan Xing was tired. He should not only worry about not giving them Kung Fu with the characteristics of the dark night hall directly, but also ensure that it is real, which means that he has to make some changes while teaching

Finally finished.

It was Yuan Xing who made such exclamations this time, not a group of bitter Dongwan soldiers.

Therefore, the report received by Emperor Dongwan did not say how cruel the king of Chu was and how unreasonable the training was. On the contrary, Yishui praised him as a wise and divine emperor.

Emperor Dongwan frowned and looked down at the man who bowed down to tell him. He was a small leader of the military camp. He was not noticed at ordinary times. He was specially responsible for reporting to him about the training of the king of Chu.

"Is the king of Chu really training with his heart?" Dongwan emperor still couldn't believe it.

"Your Majesty, judging from today's situation, it is indeed so." The little leader who inquired for information didn't say anything.

After carefully listening to the small head's report, Dongwan emperor couldn't help guessing: "what Nalan said before the night is true? Although such training has high intensity and difficulty, it can be effective as long as it has endured the early stage?"

It turns out that they all think too much.

Yuan Xing was puzzled and scratched his ears. While there was no one around on the way back to the king's palace of Chu, he still couldn't bear it and asked, "Lord, why are you seriously training for emperor Dongwan today?"

Nalan night waved the reins with one hand, turned his head and glanced at Yuan Xing. He said carelessly, "one day."

"... what?!" Yuan Xing didn't understand. Is the Lord answering me?

"If it's Yongan, he can bear to ask the king until this time tomorrow. You and his patience must be," Nalan night turned to him, "it's a day away."

"... all right." Yuan Xing scratched his head. Although the LORD was right, is this a digression?

Fortunately, Nalan night dragged the topic back: "this king's move is to cooperate with qingluan."

"Princess?" Yuan Xing seems to understand but not understand.

"If the soldiers in the barracks are honest, Emperor Dongwan can relax his vigilance, and qingluan can also act." Nalan night's eyes unconsciously brought a smile. It seems that he can feel infinite happiness just by mentioning the name.

Yuan Xing: "..." he is blinded by the love of the princes and princes every day.

Although he didn't know what the princess's plan was, he already knew that the prince didn't suddenly change his temper and seriously trained for the East Wan emperor. Yuan Xing was relieved.

After this tone of relief, Yuan Xing couldn't help but despise himself. With the arrogance of the Lord, how could he submit to the emperor of Dongwan emperor?! I'm so worried.

Seeing the changes on Yuan Xing's face, Nalan night can almost guess what the subordinate is struggling with. Yuan Xing can't hide things. Everything is on his face, in sharp contrast to the rigorous Yong'an.

What he said about "one day short" is also to mention Yuan Xing. We should be more patient in everything.

But... Nalan shakes his head at night. Each has his own advantages. Yuan Xing's character is also complementary to Yong'an. Maybe there's no need to mention it at all?

The gate of the king's palace of Chu was close at hand. Nalan night tightened the reins in his hand and said in a deep voice, "here we are."

……

In the most luxurious Inn in the capital of Dongwan, Nangong Yu turned into a middle-aged Southern Wei merchant with a high nose and concave eyes. He was in the underground warehouse, counting the reserves of medicinal materials in the warehouse with his back to his hand. His eyes brightened.

This box is full of money!!

Nangong Yu was happy when he heard the voice of his little boy upstairs——

"Boss, we don't sell medicinal materials."

"I'm willing to increase the price by 30%! Let your shopkeeper consider..."

"Oh, don't worry, our shopkeeper said not to sell, not at all!"

"Double!"

"Not for sale!"

"... three times!" The "boss" seemed to say this with his teeth clenched.

"Not for sale!" It's a pity that my boy is very cold.

Nangong Yu: "..." when did he accept such a young man who can't do business?!

He hurried upstairs, slowed down at the door and stopped the boy who was still biting the word "don't sell". Nangong Yu said with a smile: "I'm their shopkeeper. If you have anything to do, you can come in and have a tea talk. The boy is not sensible. The boss forgive me."

After talking, he glanced at the boy. The upright young man is still very young. He doesn't understand these routines. He is at a loss. Isn't it the shopkeeper who said he wouldn't sell?

The boss here has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is also tall and strong. He is a typical northern man. He carefully observed Xia Nangong Yu's expression and felt that there seemed to be business to do? So the boss also put on a smiling face: "it's easy to say. You're welcome. Your surname is Niu."

"Boss Niu, please." Nangong Yu, a middle-aged greasy businessman, is still polite and natural.

Boss Niu was very satisfied. He felt that he was right today and entered the teahouse with his head held high.

In a quarter of an hour.

Boss Niu rushed out angrily, blushing as if he had been bullied. Passing by the place where the boy was, he also gave the innocent boy a hate look.

The boy wanted to cry: "

Then the boy saw his shopkeeper's still elegant appearance, walked out of the tea room calmly and smiled at the boy.

The shopkeeper's expression seems to be worth chatting with?

The boy asked tentatively, "shopkeeper, what's the matter with the boss?"

"I can't afford to buy Herbs and lose my temper. The measurement is too small." Nangong Yu seemed not to care, and waved his hand and sat on the wooden chair.

"What price did the shopkeeper offer?" The boy asked carefully.

"Ten times." Nangong Yu wants to drink tea.

"What?!" The boy exclaimed, ten times the market price. The shopkeeper is crazy about money.

The voice was still loud. Nangong Yu almost threw the cup in his hand. He couldn't help laughing and said, "what are you shouting? Ten times more?" It was clearly the black heart price negotiated with Nalan night and Luo qingluan that day. How could he bear the eyes of the masses alone?

"Aren't there many?" The boy was stunned by the blackness of his shopkeeper.

The boy's surprised expression made Nangong Yu blush. He smiled: "talk a lot. Don't do anything yet!"

The little fellow's wronged flat mouth turned to be busy.

However, Nangong Yu is not as righteous as he seems. He is used to doing business and the nature of businessmen. He won't feel embarrassed when he arrives

Nangong Yu squints. He's worried. Can't these herbs really be sold?

It seems that I'm going to write a letter to the medical master Luo qingluan

When Nalan night pushed open the door of the bedroom of the king of Chu palace, Luo qingluan was reading a letter with a smile on her lips. The more she looked at it, the deeper the smile became. Nalan night quietly walked over and grabbed her.

"Hey?!" Luo qingluan was startled. She really didn't notice that Nalan night came and was surprised.

"Whose letter are you reading, so happy?" Nalan was buried on Luo qingluan's shoulder at night, and his voice was stuffy.

According to Luo qingluan's many years of experience, Prince Nalan's performance is a sign of jealousy.

Luo qingluan looked at him funny. Although he showed that he was not very happy because of the letter, Nalan night respected her very much. Instead of peeking at the content of the letter, he buried his head deeper.

"You are king Chu. Don't be coquettish." Luo qingluan pushed his head, which was very heavy.

Nalan didn't move at night.

Very helpless, Luo qingluan shook off the letter paper in his hand: "do you want to see it? I'll show you."

"I don't read it. That's your letter. Although you always make me jealous, I still respect you very much." Nalan kept his head buried at night and took advantage of the opportunity.

Luo qingluan knew that Nalan night was pretending to be jealous, but in fact he was just seeking benefits for himself. She moved Prince Nalan's wise and heavy head with one hand back: "my shoulder is going to be numb."

Nalan got up at once. Although still unhappy.

"It's Nangong Yu," said Luo qingluan, who couldn't help being spoiled from time to time. "He wrote to me and cried that the medicinal materials couldn't be sold. What he said was too miserable. I couldn't help laughing."

Nalan night received the letter handed by Luo qingluan for the second time. He looked at it seriously. After a while, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

As a common friend of the two, Nangong Yu is well known for his deep buried wonderful flower attribute under the appearance of his romantic Lord. For Nangong Yu, Nalan night vinegar can't eat, because he knows Luo qingluan and Nangong Yu too well.

After reading the letter, Nalan night also smiled at the corners of his eyes. As soon as he threw the letter paper, he mocked: "Nangong Yu is a fool."

Nangong Yu said that he was miserable in this letter.

What "I can't sell the medicinal materials and have no money to pay the rent", "people say I'm a profiteer, dislike the high price and curse me for bad luck every year", "I was almost called to my brother to smash the stall"

To sum up, Nangong Yu sold miserably, so there was nothing unspeakable.

Prince Nangong doesn't care much about his face