Chapter 230

"So, the Marquis of Yongjia is actually a foreign tribe in the northwest, but he just surrendered to the Han Dynasty?"

After returning home, Shen Wuming told Cao Zhuyu the information provided by Liu Chunfeng.

Cao Zhuyu couldn't help but look surprised, obviously he didn't know about this before.

"You don't know?" Shen Wuming was a little confused, "Haven't you come into contact with it before?"

"No."

Cao Zhuyu shrugged, "In addition to being responsible for my family's business in Zhongshan County, I am also in charge of the Ministry of Industry of the court!"

"As for the Marquis of Yongjia... To be honest, there is no need for me to pay attention to him."

Shen Wuming was at a loss at first, and then suddenly realized.

This is what he said.

Cao Zhuyu didn't mean to disdain the Marquis of Yongjia.

It was purely telling the truth.

The marquis is also powerful, but it depends on who you compare with.

Cao Zijing, the richest man in the world, is the only one in the world today.

Not to mention that he is also the leader of merchants.

And there are hundreds of marquises like the Marquis of Yongjia in the entire Han Dynasty.

There are also three other great countries in the Central Plains, as well as nobles on the grasslands that match them.

At a glance, there are at least thousands of them.

It is really not worth the richest woman's attention.

"What you said makes me, the Earl of Yong'an, really too low-profile!"

Shen Wuming couldn't help but smile bitterly.

I was promoted to an earl before, and I thought it was pretty good.

But now it seems, hey!

It's not even as good as the status of Cao's son-in-law!

"You can't say that."

Cao Zhuyu hugged her gently.

Her soft and elastic body was tightly pressed against Shen Wuming's arm.

"I like you, not a lord or a champion!"

"As long as it's you, it's fine, even if you are a prince or even an emperor!"

"Or a beggar, or a poor scholar, it doesn't make any difference."

This is the pattern of the eldest lady!

"You are worthy of being the daughter of a landlord!"

Shen Wuming smiled and patted her buttocks.

"You said it so nicely, I have to reward you, don't you think?"

"I'm afraid I should reward yourself."

Cao Zhuyu rolled her eyes, but still twisted her body uneasily.

Although she is not as crazy and stuffy as Chu Youyi, she is a very sensitive person.

Even if it is just a verbal teasing, she can't stand it.

I just feel the water flowing weakly.

But Cao Zhuyu still didn't forget the business at this time, "If you ask me, Yongjia Hou came at the right time."

"Our previous golden knife plan is indeed very clever, but don't you feel guilty?"

"It's just right now, we can kill someone with a borrowed knife!"

Shen Wuming raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously thinking of the key, "It's possible."

"I heard that the Western Turks and the Tiele tribe have a big grudge, and the Tuyuhun tribe used to be the running dog of the Western Turks!"

"Yongjia Hou is also a barbarian and treacherous. If he finds a place to attack, he will definitely do it!"

"But the problem is, how can we hand over the so-called golden knife to the hands of Yongjia Hou?"

"That's easy?" Cao Zhuyu smiled, "Didn't you break through the seventh realm now?"

"Originally, I approached Alando just to gain his trust and get the token!"

"But now, although I haven't gained his trust, I already know the situation of Alando's mansion very well."

"With your cultivation, if you can do something like "empty hands", it may not be impossible?"

The so-called "empty hands" actually means that Shen Wuming can just steal a token.

Shen Wuming was full of black lines, "I am a Confucian gentleman after all, you want me to do this kind of thing?"

"Isn't a gentleman on the beam a gentleman?" Cao Zhuyu laughed.

"Besides, isn't your Confucian morality all about cultivating the mind?"

"As long as you have a clear conscience, it won't affect the cultivation of righteousness."

"Does it mean that if you steal Alando's token, you will feel condemned in your heart?"

Shen Wuming rolled his eyes. The empress had already promised him that she would protect Alando.

As for Xue Yanmi, who was caught in the crossfire, even if something happened, what did he have to do with it?

Since their Tiele tribe followed the King of Wei, they naturally had to prosper together and suffer together.

And the King of Wei was his opponent, so if he was killed, he was killed. What did he have to do with it?

"Forget about them!"

Shen Wuming felt Cao Zhuyu's restlessness, and he also got angry.

Especially her extremely charming and innocent look, which was really hard to control.

"Ah, what are you doing?"

Shen Wuming picked her up with his backhand and put her on the desk, causing her to exclaim.

After a while, the music was like clouds.

Chu Youyi next door naturally heard the sound, and a meaningful smile appeared on her face.

She was different from other women.

Even though there were more and more women around her husband, Chu Youyi was not dissatisfied at all.

She even secretly fueled the flames.

Think about it, if she had a few powerful wives behind her, how could her father be idle for so many years?

Maybe he would have become the general of the Twelve Guards, or even the general of the state!

"It's a pity for Zi'an, alas..."

Thinking of this, Chu Youyi couldn't help but frowning again, feeling a little upset.

Pei Zi'an and her husband naturally have a very good relationship.

It's a pity that my husband is a bit stupid and doesn't seem to realize the love between men and women.

Instead, they are like brother and sister!

Whose good sister didn't even eat breakfast early in the morning, and ran over to take you to take the exam!

A normal sister.

If you want to take the exam, just go by yourself, don't disturb her sleep!

And Cui Zu'e.

Chu Youyi carefully recalled the scene outside the examination room.

It would be nonsense to say that Cui Zu'e didn't care at all.

But my husband didn't seem to take the woman seriously, and deliberately showed affection. What for?

"I'm really worried."

Chu Youyi sighed.

Minghui still rested cross-legged on the bed, but the speed of turning the rosary beads was getting faster and faster.

The little fox was leaning on the window, looking at the study with a lingering look.

Song Nanzhu was originally practicing martial arts in the yard. Hearing this voice, he couldn't help blushing and walked into the house.

"Who is it?"

Song Nanzhu looked disgusted, walked into the house, and washed her face with cold water.

She felt the temperature on her face drop a little, and it was not so red anymore.

But when she heard the voice coming into her ears, she felt a burning anger.

For some reason, she just didn't say it.

She sat on the chair, her heart was restless, and after thinking for a while, she walked out of the room again.

She pushed open Chu Youyi's room.

"What's wrong? Nanzhu!"

Chu Youyi was thinking about how to match Cui Zu'e and Shen Wuming, but she didn't expect her bestie to come in suddenly.

Her eyes lit up again.

She only paid attention to other people and almost forgot her bestie. She was also a good candidate.

"What are you doing? Can't you hear the voice over there?" Song Nanzhu said angrily.

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