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Chapter 579 Sleeves (73)

Mo An'an, who broke into the enemy's interior, only did some small things at first, even though Fu Wang felt that this was entrusting her with a heavy responsibility, he would let her be responsible for paperwork, writing and other tasks.

However, Mo An'an, who had been a secretary quietly for three months, was a little impatient.

If this drags on, even if King Fu does not rebel, his misfortune to the people will not stop.

As for, she killed a group of people in Annan Mansion before, but the emperor did not deal with the remaining big fish.

Presumably it was because of her secret letter.

What's more, if it dragged on for too long, even if the emperor didn't blame him, it would be difficult to explain!

Mo An'an decided to change careers.

The first thought was to take charge of the soldiers, subdue the soldiers below, and use force directly.But in the next second, he shook his head and rejected it.

No matter how stupid Fu Wang was, he would not entrust such a matter of life and death to her.

You know, this is the [-] soldiers who inherited the old King Fu!

Even ghosts would not believe that the old Fu Wang was not thinking of sitting with his back to the north.As for what the current person is thinking, Mo An'an is not quite sure.

But now this one is even more of a disaster, not to mention the matter of private salt, more than ten thousand people are killed or injured every year in the private mines of Prince Fu's Mansion.

They were all the people who had been hit by the disaster, or the farmers who were forced to have no way out, and the prisoners held in the yamen.

The more he understands the operation of Prince Fu's Mansion, the more Mo An'an feels that such a vassal is still dead and quiet!

But this path is obviously not going to work.

As for wealth?
Relying on her many lifetimes of experience and foresight, she is confident that she can win the financial power in a short time.However, she was unwilling to really increase the bargaining chip for King Fu.

After much deliberation, Mo An'an finally found his way in a flash of inspiration!
……

In the palace room, layers of veils hung down. In the innermost part, King Fu was half-sitting and half-lying, and Mo An'an was standing on one side. No one could see the coldness in his eyes, "What does your lord think?"

It's nothing to be refreshed and full of energy. King Fu just feels as if he is in the clouds. How to describe this feeling?
……

Feeling like a fairy, like entering the realm of a fairy!
Fu Wang has always felt that "Ye Ci" is the descendant of Wen Kui, and now he is more determined in this idea.

It's not a fairy, how could there be such a thing?
Now that the identity of Mo An'an is confirmed, he can't use his previous attitude.

Glancing at the "Immortal Spear" on the small table, he stood up and bowed, and said sincerely: "Mr. Ye, please accept this king's gift." Fu Wang, who was worried that he would offend the immortal, only hoped that the immortal would be more generous at this time, " Sir, sit down and talk quickly, I was the king who neglected you in the past, so please don't blame me!"

Such a posture appeared on Fu Wang's body, which was really rare.

Mo An'an knew that His Royal Highness Fu Wang must have imagined something extraordinary, so he held it up even more, smiled slightly, and said lightly: "The prince is serious, Ye is only a scholar, how can His Highness be so worthy?"

"It's worth it." Fu Wang was a little apprehensive, and from the corner of his eye, he saw the "immortal gun" on the table...

It was impossible for him to share this fetish with anyone, but in his eyes, Mo An'an was different.

Although, this thing was originally given to him by others.

But didn't Mr. Ye say that?
This "immortal ointment" is a gift from the gods, and she doesn't have much of it.

After making up his mind, Fu Wang took out a new bong from the small cabinet. After he got the "Immortal Ointment", he only got three of these "immortal guns". He planned to have one in the study room and one in the bedroom. , and keep a spare.

But now, I have to take it out!

(End of this chapter)