Under the heavy sky.
Wu Ziyi did not feel any fear because his family fled north. His experience from childhood to adulthood told him that as long as he had money, he could live happily anywhere.
So when all the people in the city were worried, he didn't care. He was even excited because he could take this opportunity to gain access to his family.
Wu Ziyi has a strange hobby. He doesn't like women bought with money in brothels. He likes women from good families who blush when touched.
But the reason why a good family is called a good family is that it is hard to touch.
However, a good family who would be in trouble once they met in the past, now as long as he loosens his mouth and says he has the opportunity to take the boat with him, someone will take the initiative to deliver it.
In the past two days alone, three women took the initiative to deliver them to their homes and were punished by him.
But Wu Ziyi didn't take any of the three families away, but let the housekeeper take several liang of silver and sent them away.
As for the complaint, let's not mention that the Yamen is too busy now. Even if someone answers, he has gone north with the ship, and we can find him again.
Wu Ziyi thought there would be no such good thing after he left.
As a result, he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to deliver to him when he left. Of course, he was not polite. He picked a girl who was attractive on the way and directly pulled her onto the boat.
He made up his mind to play on the boat for a few days, and whether he sold it or threw it into the water to feed the fish later depends on his mood at that time.
As a result, his shoulder seemed to be broken when a sword suddenly struck him. He suddenly became angry and turned around to drink and scold when he saw free time.
"Where did you come from?"
"I thought that with a sword, I wanted to do justice. Cao Nima, do you know who I am?"
"Wu Liu, go and find out which family this is, and drive them all down!"
Wu Ziyi slapped the sword on his shoulder, but his hands hurt. The scabbard did not respond at all, but the pressure was even worse, making his knees bend down unconsciously.
"I remember, this ship seems to be a family called Wuji Grain Shop. You are also a member of the Wu family, and you want to drive me off the ship?"
When I was free, my face suddenly appeared.
Wuji Grain Shop is one of the industries under the name of Baibaolou. The Wujia family is responsible for management and the Baibaolou family is responsible for the management.
Of course, everyone knows that the real leader is the palace behind the Baibao Building.
But since the death of King Fu, Baibaolou has been slightly out of the control of the royal palace, or the princess.
The management level of the princess can be said to be a mess.
The industries, assets and power outside the palace are all in a state of chaos, and most of them depend on the consciousness of the underlings.
In the final analysis, Fuwang left too quickly.
Originally, there was a complete control system at the top and bottom of the palace. At that time, King Fu was assassinated and unconscious, but the outside was just shocked but not confused.
However, this system related to the lifeline of the royal palace was not handed over to the princess after the death of King Fu.
The princess seems to have exclusive power and listen to the government behind the little prince. In fact, she is just an empty shelf, and nobody can use her. Otherwise, she would not come to him as a supervisor.
It's funny to say that the huge palace wanted a boat, but finally it was found by private relations.
The Wuji grain boat just under my feet did not pass through the line of Baibao Tower, but Li Gonggong spent money to find it.
There were not only people from the royal palace, but also more than ten rich and middle class people in the city who bought tickets to get on the ship, as well as the Wu family, the nominal owner of the ship.
"Afraid?"
Wu Ziyi was sarcastic. Maybe too many people came to him these days to intercede with him, which made him feel a certain illusion.
As long as he holds the ticket, he controls the right of life and death of the people on board.
Anyone who dares to disobey will be driven off the ship.
When I was free, Wu Liu, a henchman who had just helped the tyrant, recognized his identity and said to his young master, trembling:
"Young master... young master, he is the lord of the palace. Please stop talking."
Wu Liuneng was put by the Wu family around Wu Ziyi. He was a visionary. He had a steelyard in his heart for who could offend who could not.
Otherwise, Wu Ziyi could not live so well.
Hearing the name of the palace, Wu Ziyi's neck slightly shrank, but in public, he also insisted on not being soft.
"The people in the royal residence can't act recklessly, right? Do you have to deal with the things that I want?"
Wu Ziyi gritted his teeth and insisted, "She is willing to go with me on board. If you don't believe me, you can ask her."
He looked at the girl caught by the Wu family servants and began to coax her.
"Are you willing to board the ship? I promise to take your family with you after you get on the ship."
"Wu Liu, don't you hurry to pick up the young lady's family!"
Wu Liu felt a twinge of excitement and hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face and said:
"Yes, young master, you should go here and there as soon as you see my memory."
As soon as the captured girl heard that her family could also be taken on board, her resistance strength suddenly weakened, and she felt a little more guilty when looking at the spare time of Zhang Yi.
"Yes, I volunteered."
After saying that, she lowered her head deeply, but tears fell down her cheeks.
She would be willing to sacrifice herself for the whole family. After all, she had already made psychological preparations for coming to the port on her own initiative.
"Well, you heard me, I didn't force her."
Wu Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief and tried to push the scabbard off his shoulder for the second time.
"My lord, can you put down your sword?"
"What you want is really none of my business, and I shouldn't care."
When I was free, I vomited a mouthful of turbid qi. The sword seemed to loosen.
He didn't blame the girl for her cowardice.
In her eyes, she is just a stranger. Maybe she can help her once with her blood, but can she manage it all the time.
All in all, it is a good choice for her to compromise with this prince Wu.
Seeing this situation, Wu Ziyi could not help showing his pride, and the people in the palace had to be reasonable.
However, he was not happy long before he saw the lord in front of him showing him a nasty smile.
"But I was upset to see your face suddenly!"
Rest your wrist down.
He never did it for the sake of justice and morality, but for the sake of an idea!
Click!
Wu Ziyi let out a scream, covered his shoulder and shrunk a little, and the whole person lay on the ground in convulsion.
It's really broken now.
"Do it! Do it!"
After a long cry of pain, Wu Ziyi raised his head, his eyes bloodshot, and shouted at the servant behind him.
The servant hasn't had time to start.
I heard a thunder like roar.
"Who dares to offend my lord!"
Ding Gongfeng, the "person of the four surnames", put down a large wooden box and flew up like a bird.
Shua Shua!!
The cold light flashed in the air, and several servants of the Wu family who had not yet moved squatted down painfully with their wrists covered. They were all picked out.
This ingenious manipulation is enough to see that this is a swordsman.
Ding Gongfeng just fell down.
He is also unique in controlling time.
He stood up with his hands down. When his sword wrist shook, the blood drops on the sword tip fell to the ground with a splash of enchanting blood.
When I was free, I watched Ding Gongfeng, who was posing to ask him for credit, and was constipated.
'Mad, how can I vent my anger after you have finished fighting?'
But people are obviously flattering, and he is not good at attacking people's enthusiasm.
But after being interrupted by Ding Gongfeng, he didn't have any desire to do anything again. It seemed that he bullied others.
"Ding Gongfeng, since your sword has seen blood, you will not work for the two masters."
When I was free, I asked.
"Yes."
Ding Gongfeng looks excited and thinks that he has saved some impressions in the head's mind.
He smiled bloodthirsty at Wu Ziyi.
"Boy, my sword is fast. You won't hurt much."
Qiang!
The sword body flickered, and it seemed that there was bright cold light on the deck.
Right now.
A shrill cry came.
"Keep people under the sword! Keep people under the sword!"