Wanjie Supreme Creditor System

Chapter 262 Xin Qiji's Stubbornness
"Uncle Bai, I didn't ask them to send this. It's the hotel's blessing. I don't know your birthday yet!"

He didn't want to take the credit of others as his own, so he told Uncle Bai immediately.

Bai Minsheng was a little embarrassed immediately, and said quickly:

"Sorry, sorry, thank you, thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

He continued to explain to everyone in the hotel.

A good intention cannot be let them go in vain.

Leng Yi took out the room card, closed the door, and followed them into Bai Minsheng's room.

Many waiters did not go out, but entered inside and stood in a row, as if they were going to sing birthday song to him.

Leng Yi frowned, it affected the customers next to him too much, it was early in the morning.

But he was overthinking it. Instead of singing, they bowed collectively, congratulated again, then put down their things and left together.

After seeing off the waiter, Leng Yi said:

"Uncle Bai, is your birthday today? I wish you a happy birthday. We will have a big dinner at noon. When we go back in the evening, my aunt will probably prepare a banquet for you to wash away the dust."

Leng Yi had a smile on his face, as if borrowing flowers to present Buddha.

I didn't know it at first, how can a hotel do it so well, just look at the ID card.

"Hehe, okay, what a big meal. I was in a bad mood yesterday, but I recovered a lot today. Come, come, let's eat some cake and share the joy."

Bai Minsheng beckoned him over to have cake and breakfast.

Leng Yi was not polite, even if he didn't wash up, he still ate a big meal.

"Master, you didn't ask me to eat when you were eating. It's so embarrassing!"

Lu Yufei, who heard the commotion, came over wearing pink pajamas.

"Ah, birthday cake, for today's master's birthday, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Rubbing his eyes, seeing the cake on the table, he said quickly:
"Oh, last night I wanted to be the first to give Master a blessing, but the hotel beat me to it. They really know how to do it!"

There was a little regret in the voice.

Bai Minsheng must have come out of his sad mood and said with a smile on his face:
"Yes, the hotel's service is really good. We will come again next time, haha!"

For breakfast, specially crafted snacks, side dishes, plus a bowl of porridge.

It really made him feel the joy of his birthday.

For the three of them, breakfast was wiped out with cakes, and there was nothing left.In fact, all the cake went into Leng Yi's stomach, and Lu Yufei didn't dare to eat it because she was afraid of getting fat.

Bai Minsheng was afraid of the "three highs", so he just tasted it.

"Let's all go back and wash up. We'll have a good time in Xianyang in the morning, and we'll fly back in the afternoon."

After eating, Bai Minsheng sent two people to leave, ready to take a good look around.

Leng Yi returned to his room, washed up immediately, and within 5 minutes, everything was over.

Lying in bed, set out to ask for debts.

Otherwise, the whole day will be lost.

Entering the spiritual space, I saw Xin Qiji practicing the Flying Tiger Army, which was said to be used to quell the rebellion.

When he appeared, he held the imperial envoy's token in his hand and looked solemn.

"I've seen my benefactor, you're finally here. I was thinking, it's almost time to arrive!"

Seeing Leng Yi appearing out of nowhere, Xin Qiji who was doing exercises said with a touch of surprise on his face.

The imperial envoy badge in his hand was put away by him and placed in the front of his chest.

Leng Yi saw it. Thinking of how he was excluded in history, he guessed that those people should come. He said with a smile:

"Why, the establishment of the Flying Tiger Army has attracted some people's covetousness? You should spend money and spend money, and do what you should do. But, I advise you again, remember that life is easy to break, don't regret it in your later years!"

For someone who was so loyal and courageous, and who was still crying about regaining lost ground even in bed in his later years, Leng Yi really wanted him to live a life worth living.

In fact, he seems to be cheating all his life, very powerful.

Unfortunately, after all, he was unsuccessful and was not favored by the emperor.

Otherwise, regaining the lost ground is no problem!

Xin Qiji smiled yearningly and said:
"Looking at the sword with the light on while drunk, dreaming back to the company of blowing horns, eight hundred li points under the command of the fire, fifty strings turning outside the fortress, autumn soldiers on the battlefield!"

"This is what I learned from my three years in the military camp, but in the Southern Dynasty, I was drunk with money and didn't want to make progress. It really annoyed me! But there is nothing I can do!"

He used to think hard and thought about improving the government, but he couldn't do it at all.

At this moment, all the distress can only be discussed with Leng Yi.

Others, he dare not say!
Thinking of his life, Leng Yi really didn't know how to persuade him, but couldn't help but said:

"Sometimes, doing one's best and obeying the destiny is too serious, and we are not happy with each other. However, according to your temper, how can you look aside? Give me a set of armor, Southern Song Dynasty, what do you think of Xiangyang?"

He thought of Guo Jing and Yang Guo, maybe they could help.

They are all from the same dynasty, so I don't know if they can overlap.

Martial arts world and history together?
There's something going on!
With a tough face, Xin Qiji refused directly:

"Give you a set of armor? That's not possible. I'll give you a sword. I can make the decision! Xiangyang is a battleground for military strategists. I just hope the King of Xiangyang can hold it. I just want to go to the border!"

The follow-up speech was very scattered, and I didn't know what to say.

The biggest ideal is to regain the lost ground and restore the country of the Song Dynasty.

Leng Yi knows this.

It's just that the Southern Song Dynasty was comfortable and he was incompetent, so he said lightly:
"In Xiangyang, there is a group of heroes gathered in the green forest. They are constantly fighting to protect the country of the Song Dynasty. If you don't dislike it and find ways to make friends, you may be able to achieve your wish!"

If Guo Jing guards the city and leads the beggar gang, he would rather die than retreat, if he joins forces with Xin Qiji, what will be the consequences?
Unexpectedly, Xin Qiji refused again:

"It's a big taboo to form a party for personal gain and to collude with people in the world! I won't do it! Do you have anything else to do? It's okay, I'll give you some things, let's go!"

This stubborn guy actually pushed Leng Yi away.

He walked into his room, took out an exquisite long sword, and handed it to him along with some swords collected over the years.

Leng Yi saw the thing in his hand, then looked at the expression on his face, shook his head and said with a smile:
"You think too much, I don't want you to form a party for personal gain, but I want you to find a way to get to the border. They will help you! Forget it, I won't persuade you, just leave!"

After saying a few words, seeing his complexion getting darker, Leng Yi gave up.

Put everything away, turn around and return to the real world.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, completed the task, Xin Qiji's ambition. Obtained 600 creditor points and created bold and unconstrained poems."

He didn't want to listen to the system's prompt at all.

He is not engaged in literature, and making the best poems is not what he thinks in his heart.

It's better to see how the long sword he gave him is.

He didn't watch it now, his eyes were focused on the second video.

Yang Guo rode the big eagle and rushed to the battlefield.

It seems that 16 years have passed since the last battle with King Jinlun outside Xiangyang City.

Guo Xiang was tied up in the middle of a pile of firewood, waiting for Yang Guo to appear.

When Leng Yi appeared, he happened to be next to Guo Xiang, looking indifferently at the pile of firewood under his feet, and at the Mongolian soldiers around him.

Their attention was still on Yang Guo and Jinlun Fawang, and they didn't notice Leng Yi's appearance at all.

(End of this chapter)