Chapter: 116
Luo Yan's face was slightly cold: "You have to know that the Li Kingdom not only has His Majesty, not only the Prime Minister, but also all the family members of the Wei family and the Han family! You may think that Lan Lingsheng is my disciple, and I can save her. But other family members There are more than tens of thousands of Lanling students?
The Prime Minister's Mansion is the only place that can protect her forever. Not only did she not return, she even found Ying Wuji, a big fire pit!
If she didn't shatter her fantasy earlier, and wait for him to jump into the fire pit, it would be too late! "
Luo Ming fell silent on the spot. After thinking for a long time, he felt that what Luo Yan said was right.
Now the two families of Wei and Han, one fief is close to Guifang and Yaoyu, and the other is adjacent to Yan Kingdom, all of them support their own soldiers.
A Wei family can keep him stable for decades.
The Han family was even more unscrupulous, wantonly enslaving the people in the fief, even in Jiangcheng, they dared to blatantly raise monsters and monsters, and the ministers of the court turned a blind eye to them, as if they were singing and dancing.
And Ying Wuji...an abandoned proton, once Qianli's diplomatic relations deteriorate, he will be the first victim. It is indeed a fire pit that is rare in a thousand years.
Luo Yan said with a sullen face, "Do you know what to do?"
Luo Ming nodded: "Understood!"
Luo Yan's expression softened a little: "This time! You must not be shaken in the slightest, but don't force your eldest sister, she has a strong temper..."
"yes!"
Luo Ming sighed, only feeling a headache.
"correct!"
"As soon as possible!"
Luo Yan smiled: "Tell her to come back for dinner earlier, Dad has prepared a surprise for her."
"What surprise?"
"In short, she can understand how much father has affection for her mother when she sees it!"
Luo Yan was twenty years older than his actual age, showing a warm smile on his face.
...
Day by day, Shangmo Bookstore's business is getting better and better.
Whether it's the guy sent by the paper company, the printer sent by the Mohist Guild, or Xun Zhiyin, all of them are flushed and full of energy all day long.
Especially the ink printers, after getting used to it, their efficiency has increased by more than 50%. After completing the daily task of 1,500 volumes, they can even spare a night to drink.
In short, in the backyard of Shangmo Bookstore, every day there are bureaus, eating and drinking are very enjoyable.
Ying Wuji drank another bowl of rice wine, propped his hands on the table, rubbed his red cheeks, and let out a moan that he didn't know whether it was pain or enjoyment.
Hua Chao asked with concern: "Are you drunk again?"
"Um……"
Ying Wuji's eyes were slightly drunk: "Sister Hua Chao, I have a headache!"
Hua Chao smiled: "Then you sit down, and my sister will rub it for you!"
"good……"