Chapter 357： Female champion VS dandy 22 ┃ Yu Yuxians tragedy (1/2)

Feng Yi began a bitter career of winning the heirloom. Fortunately, Zhuang Li acted as a military advisor by his side, so he didn't panic so much.

The other princes suddenly laughed secretly when they heard that Zhuang Li was the only think tank under Feng Yi's command.

What kind of waves can these two dudes make?

However, on the first day of going to the Ministry of Housing, Zhuang Li blew up the yamen. He completed the accounting of the dozens of kilograms of old accounts sent by the Ministry of Accounts on the same day, and found a tricky amount from an unmatched sum, and then uncovered a major corruption case, and immediately wrote an account and handed it to the palace.

The emperor sent Captain Long Jin to investigate, and within half a month, he raided the homes of five officials, one of them, by coincidence, was Zhuang Li's father, Zhuang Ai.

In the end, Zhuang Ai was sentenced to three thousand li in exile and left the capital wearing shackles.

Zhuang Yuqing and Zhuang Yunzhu were homeless and didn't know where to go. The once prosperous banker disappeared in an instant.

After finishing this important event, Zhuang Li and Feng Yi went to the Ministry of War in rotation again, and in just a few days, they improved the guns, cannons, and warships, and made great contributions. The Minister of War has repeatedly asked the emperor for a decree to reward the two of them again.

Later, in the Ministry of Industry, the Ministry of Rites, and the Ministry of Personnel, Zhuang Li performed extremely well and made great contributions frequently, and Feng Yi, who he fully supported, also rose with the tide.

The emperor relied more and more on the two of them, not only summoned them every day, but also often ordered them to stay in the palace.

It was only at this time that the other princes realized how intelligent and close-minded Zhuang Li was. With this person's assistance, the crown prince is simply at your fingertips!

This also made them reach a consensus - to kill Feng Yi, the first person who should be killed is Zhuang Li.

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Ever since Zhuang Li painted a portrait of a woman, Yu Yuxian had a very bad impression of this person. In her mind, Zhuang Li is a typical representative of the dandy children, except for his appearance, there is almost nothing in him.

However, now, after hearing about this person's deeds of turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain in Liubu, she broke out in a cold sweat after realizing it. She couldn't help but wonder, did Zhuang Li paint that portrait because he saw his gender?

Did he notice something?

However, Yu Yuxian quickly denied this speculation. Thinking from another perspective, if she realized the secret of Zhuang Li's deceitful deception, she would definitely not let this person go. How is it enough to just be demoted? She will definitely send Zhuang Li to the guillotine.

Therefore, Zhuang Li must have found nothing, otherwise he would not let himself go easily.

Thinking of this, Yu Yuxian was relieved again.

At present, she has hoarded a lot of cotton cloth, only to make a fortune after the cold weather.

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At the same time, Zhuang Xiaohui was being carried to the horse by Wan Jun, and he hurriedly ordered: "Run to the place where there is candlelight at the foot of the mountain, don't look back!" The words fell and slapped the horse's **** hard.

The horses neighed and ran fast.

Zhuang Xiaohui lay on the horse and scolded and walked away: "I don't want to run away! Wanjun, you are so good! When I come back, I will scratch your face!"

The sound of horses' hooves and curses disappeared in the dim woods, and Wan Jun raised his sword and concentrated on slashing the swarming wolves.

They defeated all the robbers on the road, but were cornered by a group of beasts. Fortunately, the person he cared about most had escaped, and he had nothing to worry about.

Wan Jun swung a big saber furiously, but after all, his fists were no match for four. The number of wolves is too huge, kill one, and turn around and four or five rush towards them.

When he was scarred and exhausted, there was another rush of hooves in the dark woods. Zhuang Xiaohui actually went and returned.

She drove the horse to trample a wolf to death, then got into the abandoned carriage, took off an oil lamp fixed on the wall of the carriage, and used the hay to set the whole carriage on fire.

The raging flames scared the wolves away from approaching, while Zhuang Xiaohui quickly ran to Wan Jun's side, seized the opportunity to stab the dagger into the **** of the wolf king who was fighting with him, and stirred it a few times.

The wolf king wailed and fell down, his intestines rushing out.

Wan Jun: "..."

Wan Jun's subordinate: "..."

Could this girl be too cruel?

In a daze, another wolf was pierced by Zhuang Xiaohui.

Ow! I don't know which wolf shouted in fear, so all the wolves ran away, as fast as a shadow.

Zhuang Xiaohui ran to Wan Jun and asked anxiously, "Are you all right?"

Wan Jun swallowed, his tone a little dry: "I'm fine."

"Let's chop some firewood and burn the fire vigorously, and the wild beasts in the vicinity will not dare to come when they see it." Zhuang Xiaohui ordered in an orderly manner: "Hurry up to heal those who are injured, and repair the carriage for those who are not injured, and we will leave quickly after dawn. ."

"Good owner!" Everyone agreed, with more admiration and conviction in their eyes.

This girl is really not simple, she can endure all kinds of hardships on the road, and she is not afraid at all when she is fighting for her life. She is sure to do a lot in the future.

The carriage gradually burned down. Zhuang Xiaohui picked up a large knife and poked it in the ashes, digging out the silver ingots that she had no time to take away, and kicking them into the grass to cool down.

After recovering the loss, she grinned brightly, revealing two rows of white teeth.

What does it mean to love money like one's life? That's it.

Seeing her happy smile, Wan Jun couldn't help laughing. His chest was hot, as if something was burning.

After putting the silver in the package, Zhuang Xiaohui seemed to think of something, and said with claws, "Wanjun, you are so good, my mother will scratch your face!"