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"General Tiger" But the old butler heard the city defense general call his young master, but reprimanded him with a straight face: "You are a little rude."

In this world, many subordinates of great generals began to call Zhang Feng the 'Prince'.

But although General Hu is also a subordinate of the old general, he has long been used to being called the "major general".

In his words, he has always thought that after the major general is successful, he will resign from the position of city general that everyone envies, and follow the major general to fight in the battlefield again!

This level of loyalty, this level of cultivation, can be called a loyal soldier of the general.

But now General Hu heard the old butler's reprimand, but hurriedly saluted the old butler.

The old butler is a close friend of the general, and he is also the first monk to start a family with the general.

Although the old butler's strength is not high compared to the whole world, his strategy is ordinary, or he doesn't know much about strategies, but his loyalty is the same.

Respected by all the old ministries of the Great General.

General Tiger is also on this list.

Including Zhang Feng's usual trips, many people also know the old housekeeper, but they don't know themselves.

It is also impossible.

In memory, Zhang Feng lived in the imperial capital for a long time since he was a child, and of course he did not have as many people as the old housekeeper.

The old butler has fought with the general for many years, so he must have many acquaintances, and more people have seen the old butler.

After a while, General Tiger realized that he was wrong, so he pleaded guilty and assured the housekeeper.

Zhang Feng thought the matter was important, but interrupted the old housekeeper's reprimand with a smile, and asked him under General Hu's grateful eyes: "General Hu, do you know where the shopkeeper Wang is?"

"Treasurer Wang..." General Hu was taken aback when he heard the name, and then cautiously guessed: "No, major general, my lord! Is the shopkeeper Wang mentioned by the lord the half-immortal Mi Xingwang in our imperial capital?"

'Wang Banxian' Zhang Feng heard the nickname of shopkeeper Wang for the first time, but he thought it was quite interesting.

But in principle, there is nothing wrong with being called a half-immortal for the Ascended Cultivator.

But the word half-immortal can always connect me with some senior fortune-tellers on Blue Star.

"This is Wang Banxian." Zhang Feng did as the Romans did, "Does General Tiger know where he is?"

"The last general will know" General Hu handed over his hands and should be, without even asking why, he hurriedly led the way.

At the same time, within a meter row 76 miles away.

The guys were carrying the food bags back and forth, and there was an endless stream of guests.

Some bought in bulk and weighed, and some dressed as housekeepers bought bags and then carried them to the car outside with the help of the assistants.

At this glance, although the purchases are different, the unified situation is that they are very polite when talking to the shop assistants.

There is no way, at the very back of the counter, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes is sitting.

He looks to be in his forties, with a slightly fat stomach, like an ordinary rich man in this world.

But in fact, this is the treasurer Wang, Wang Banxian, an ascended monk!

In front of the ascension monks, they dare not make mistakes.

And if the guys hadn't helped them carry it, they would have done it themselves.

At the same time, a clerk came from outside, took out a rice bank account book, and said to shopkeeper Wang: "Shopkeeper, the owner of Hucheng Villa, shall we collect money this time? Or let them continue to pay on credit." , Wait until the end of the year to get one piece? By the way, they also need a bag of rice seeds this time, is it considered money?"

"Their villa is too far away, so let's end this trip. There is no need to make an extra trip at the end of the year." Shopkeeper Wang finished the account book and tapped his fingers on the abacus. With mental arithmetic, practice makes perfect, and a price was quoted in an instant.

"The owner of Hucheng Mountain Villa often takes care of our business. Now the odds and seed money are wiped out, and the total is 320 and [-] meters of noodles. You can get it this time."

When shopkeeper Wang said this, he waved his hand slightly when he saw that the clerk was about to leave, and ordered via voice transmission,

'Preferably gold and silver, not silver bills.Nowadays, there are too many people returning to the city in the imperial capital, and too many people are exchanging bank notes for cash. The servant of the household department explained to me yesterday that the gold reserves of the Imperial Capital Gold Bank are not enough.

We'd better use gold and silver to collect bills during this period. After collecting, we will go to the Imperial Capital Gold Bank to exchange for silver bills'

Shopkeeper Wang's voice transmission fell, and he didn't say another word.

Moreover, the lack of 'cash' in the imperial capital, which is about the court's face, cannot be said to the public, and it must be transmitted by voice.

But it cannot be denied that the money (business) in the imperial capital has spread to all parts of the dynasty.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to change, and there would be no money in the imperial capital.

Those local landlords and rich people only look at the money, only the real thing, not the ticket.

They feel empty.

Including that shopkeeper Wang is so dedicated to helping the imperial court, he is also focused on business, for fear that there will be no money in the imperial capital, and his business here will also be affected.

"Hey!" The clerk responded, thinking about this matter in his heart, he also turned around and walked out of the shop.

But as soon as he went out, when he walked with his head down, a few pairs of official boots suddenly appeared in his sight.

'Didn't the tax just be paid?Why is Master Guan here again? Could it be that he was chatting with the shopkeeper for tea? '

The clerk thought in his heart, and waited to remember good things, and recorded the number of receipts. After sorting out the language, he was about to raise his head to say hello, but saw the Chengdong City Defense General, General Tiger, in iron armor!

For a while, the guy was a little confused, feeling that this was wrong!

Because when he returned to the city just now, he saw this general on duty today.

But now the general who was supposed to be on duty showed up here with his troops. No matter how you think about it, it doesn't look so right.

"My lord is looking for your shopkeeper, go and make a report." General Hu didn't care what the shopkeeper was thinking, but after giving an order, he strode over and took a look into the store, wanting to confirm for himself whether Wang Banxian was there.

"So it's the prince." When the guy heard that it was the prince Zhang, all his doubts disappeared.

After all, he is the disciple of the great general, the younger brother of the Holy Majesty, so let alone the city defense to open the way to escort him, even if he leads a large army to the front of their store, he feels that there is nothing wrong with it.

Similarly, shopkeeper Wang, who was making his abacus, saw General Tiger at the door, and heard the word 'Wang Ye' again.

That is to put down the calculation directly, and let the guys stop the pedestrians and customers around, and go out to pick them up in person.

Later, a group of people came to the main hall of the small mansion in the backyard.

Zhang Feng asked the reluctant General Tiger and the butler to stand guard outside the courtyard and sit alone opposite the shopkeeper Wang.

Shopkeeper Wang was also flattered, and marveled at the courage of the prince, who dared to be alone with Brother Feisheng, but politely poured tea for Zhang Feng.

But in fact, unless shopkeeper Wang wanted to die, he would not dare to touch Zhang Feng.

Otherwise, it will be the infinite pursuit from Daqi, endless death.

Zhang Fengnian thought it was the first time he met Shopkeeper Wang, so he didn't say anything at the beginning. Instead, he asked how many Ascension Cultivators were 'hanging around' in the Imperial Capital as if curious.

This conversation is considered to open the topic.

Zhang Feng heard him say that there are currently three people in the imperial capital, including him.

One of them was thinking that the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and he must go home to have a look, and he would say a few words, so he went out and came back.

But the other Ascension Cultivator simply came to the Imperial Capital to play, and now he has been visiting for half a year, soaking in fine wine and fragrant flowers all day, living a very chic and comfortable life.

"He's in Yanhong Building now." Shopkeeper Wang didn't hide anything, and sold out all the news about 'Li Daoyou'.

And the Yanhong Building he mentioned is the "Fireworks Land", which belongs to several brothels and occupies nearly three streets.

I heard that there are countless beauties and talented women there, and all the talented men in the entire imperial capital are overwhelmed by them.

"Two days ago, Li Daoyou invited me to Yanhong Tower to enjoy the moon and drink. I was dealing with accounts at the time, so I declined."

Shopkeeper Wang patted the account book next to him, "It's approaching the end of the year, and all the cities and places have sent account books one after another. I need to summarize them so that I can send my clerk and others to collect the accounts. I didn't visit Qunfang with Li Daoyou hahaha, sorry Talking words, let the prince laugh."

Shopkeeper Wang said that he was well-informed. He knew that the prince had such a brilliant literary talent that he had written an eternity in the court!

So words like "Fireworks Land, Play" are a bit too clichéd.

"The rice business is important." Zhang Feng was noncommittal and understood this very well.

It's just that this understanding is the way to understand that shopkeeper Wang loves business wholeheartedly, so for him, this business must be a serious matter.

As for the bills, no one would dare not pay back the 'Wang Banxian', right?

If you don't pay it back, then it's not that the guys are polite enough to ask for the bill, but the shopkeeper Wang personally vacates to pay a visit.

But it's not his turn.

You must know that the Ascending Cultivator is, after all, the Ascending Cultivator, the top combat power in the world.

If anyone hears that someone owes money to Brother Feisheng, then there is no need for Shopkeeper Wang to do anything, the rest of the people will help Shopkeeper Wang share his worries, just to curry favor with Brother Feisheng, and want to leave a good impression on Brother Feisheng's heart.

Except, don't talk about anything else, and don't dare to use the matter of asking for the account to tell the shopkeeper Wang, "You owe me a favor." '

This is undoubtedly courting death.

Zhang Feng thought about it, and thought that it was time to talk all the time, and the politeness was over, so he said to Shopkeeper Wang: "Treasurer Wang, I have traveled to the mountains and fields of the Seven Kingdoms, and recently I heard that some cultists may sneak into the imperial capital. "

As Zhang Feng said, he looked at Shopkeeper Wang who was lost in thought, "If there are some people whose identities are unknown or whose whereabouts are strange, please contact Shopkeeper Wang in the future. I also hope that Shopkeeper Wang will send someone to my house to inform, and I will be grateful for a lot of money."

"My lord, don't worry." Shopkeeper Wang heard the word "cult", after thinking about it, he was obliged to say, "If you find any traces of such thieves, I will definitely go to the lord's mansion to inform you personally!"

"Thank you, Shopkeeper Wang." Zhang Feng put down his teacup, but before he got up and left, he looked at Shopkeeper Wang again, "Is the shopkeeper busy tonight?"

"Nothing." Shopkeeper Wang told the truth.

"That's good." Zhang Feng nodded, "a few years ago I heard that Li Daoyou is a master of both swords and swords. Now the 'He Sanren' who has returned to the imperial capital to visit relatives is also proficient in the five elements. Regarding this two immortals, this king has long wanted to make friends. Shopkeeper Wang is fine tonight, and I hope that Shopkeeper Wang will introduce you."

3 Chapter [-] Congratulations to Sanren with One Heart (Two in One)

"My lord's words are important, let's do it now"

Hearing the lord's order, shopkeeper Wang thought it was too late, and after asking a few more questions, he sent two letters without saying much, and sent two people to ride horses to send letters to He Sanren and Li Daoyou respectively.

About half an hour later, Zhang Feng, who was tasting tea, saw one of the guys come back.

He held a letter in his hand and presented it with both hands.

Zhang Feng took it and saw that it was He Sanren's reply.

There is only one sentence on it, "The prince is invited, and he will go"

"Go to Yuelou first." Zhang Feng put away the letter, took a sip of tea, and did not leave. "Yuelou is not far from shopkeeper Wang's rice store, and I don't go back and forth, so I will disturb shopkeeper Wang today. Wait." At noon, go together."

As Zhang Feng said, he had decided on a meeting place for an ascending monk.

This is also the letter sent out before, and the two are different.

The one for Li Daoyou is the place where we meet for fireworks at night. Li Daoyou hasn’t replied yet, and he is also in the east of the city, the distance is too far, and he is probably still sleeping behind closed doors, so let’s wait and see in the afternoon and leave him alone.

The other one was to He Sanren 120 miles away. The general meaning of the letter was nothing more than a few polite words, and then cut to the point, "meet at noon and have dinner at Yuelou." '

Now that He Sanren is the first to reply, let's meet one first.

"It's an honor for my lord to sit in this humble house." Shopkeeper Wang smiled and vetoed the interruption in Zhang Feng's words. He didn't feel dissatisfied that his business was interrupted, and he didn't seem to pay attention to business.

But in fact, shopkeeper Wang made his calculations loudly, knowing that the prince was making small talk at his house, wouldn't it just add prestige to his store and bring better business?

If there is a slogan, it is 'Look, the prince eats my rice and agrees! '

This is not a source of wealth?

Not much far away? Just talking about some high-ranking officials in the imperial capital? For the prince's sake, they have to buy rice from his family, right?

Now the shopkeeper Wang has already made up his mind? Just waiting to borrow the shareholder style of the prince? Realize that the business will spread to the high-ranking officials and nobles in the entire imperial capital.

These noble people have a lot of people and eat a lot? It's a good business.

at the same time.

Shopkeeper Wang was not surprised by He Sanren's answer other than he was thinking about business.

Because he knew that He Sanren returned to the court this time? Apart from visiting his relatives, he still had some things to ask the court.

But even if nothing happens.

The prince has already sent an invitation now, so as a "early ascension" him, he must go.

In the end, or to put it plainly.

Who can ignore the imperial court now? Shopkeeper Wang thinks that there is only the suppressed 'Enchanted Immortal'? Maybe he can ignore Daqi's prince and sage.

Because the moment Feisheng stepped into the immortal, he could already use the divine power of heaven and earth, ignoring the Dragon Qi of the National Luck who also borrowed the power of heaven and earth.

At that time, the strongest aspect of the imperial court was restrained.

The only person who can suppress such a fairy is the Ascension Cultivator.

The same is true, all the purpose of the ascension monk? Is to cultivate to the fairyland, to achieve true freedom? Not afraid of imperial power.