Zhao Hao: "..."

It is recorded in the books in the dark room of the old man's study that there are many Buddhist temples and Taoist monasteries in the Five Kingdoms of the Central Plains. The monks and Taoist priests inside may not be very high-level, but more or less they have mastered some evil tricks.

I knew it wouldn't be that simple.

He was silent for a while before he said: "Didn't I promise you everything? I am the most trustworthy person! Why don't you use this thing?"

Ning Wanli: "Huh?"

Zhao Hao became impatient: "Is the basic trust between people gone?"

Ning Wanli asked back: "Then Mr. Zhao, do you want me to trust you?"

As he said that, he made a gesture to put the Class C token back into his arms.

Zhao Hao quickly stopped her: "Wait a minute! What effect and how do you say this thing works!"

Ning Wanli smiled and said: "Young Master Zhao is holding this ruler. If you make a promise against your will, your mind will be whipped seven times by this ruler. If you sincerely promise, this ruler will hang in your heart until the promise is fulfilled. Nurturing your heart."

It seems like a good thing.

Zhao Hao asked again: "What if it can't be completed?"

Ning Wanli smiled and said, "Nine times!"

The corners of Zhao Hao's mouth twitched: "I'm damn, won't something happen, right? I have heart disease, and it will relapse from time to time, so don't mess with me!"

Ning Wanli comforted: "Don't worry, this ruler will not cause any substantial harm to Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Hao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

Ning Wanli added: "It's just that every time I whip him, he can make Mr. Zhao feel the pain of losing his parents."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Ning Wanli quickly explained: "Of course, Mr. Zhao's parents are still there."

Zhao Hao: "..."

This Nima!

At first glance, it seems that there is no loss, but when you think about it, it is really torture.

Fortunately, when Ning Wanli said these words, the corresponding star did not have any black air coming out, and the whole thing was even purer and brighter than before, so it was unlikely to lie to herself.

If Ning Wanli's request was to "make every effort", he would never make this promise, but if it was "reserve strength", it would be acceptable.

Compared with some mental torture, Jiang Zheng put more pressure on him.

Since you want to cooperate, you have to show some sincerity.

It's not Zhao Hao's style to just take advantage and do nothing.

"Master Zhao, please!"

Ning Wanli smiled slightly, first put the Class C access token into Zhao Hao's hand, and then handed over the lie ruler.

Zhao Hao put away the access token, held the ruler of lying words with both hands, and said solemnly: "I, Zhao Hao, have made a promise that I will do my best to help Ning Wanli ascend the throne of God."

As soon as the words fell, the ruler in his hand turned into a ray of light and penetrated into Zhao Hao's chest, and turned into a phantom shadow of the ruler floating in his heart.

The divine light was warm, constantly nourishing his heart.

Seeing that the process went so smoothly, Ning Wanli couldn't help exclaiming: "I didn't expect Mr. Zhao to be such an honest person."

Zhao Hao was a little speechless: "Let me tell you first, you are doing charity. In my current situation, I guess I haven't had time to spare, and you will be enthroned yourself!"

Ning Wanli smiled slightly and said, "I accept your good words!"

Zhao Hao waved his hand: "Okay, okay! I don't have anything else to do, so I'll leave first."

"and many more!"

Ning Wanli stopped him, took out a piece of paper from her bosom, and handed it to Zhao Hao: "With this contract, we can temporarily transfer [-] gold from our Li family's cloth line. It will be open, if you are short of money, you can just borrow it, and of course you have to pay it back!"

"Stop insulting me with such dirty things!"

With a straight face, Zhao Hao put the contract in his arms filled with righteous indignation.

Although this bitch did a human thing today, this bad habit of throwing money at people needs to be corrected.

So insulting!

He took another critical look at Ning Wanli's legs, and left Yunshang Yulou leisurely.

When I returned to the gate of Zhenguo Mansion, I happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Lao Han.

Old Han looked at the scratch marks on Zhao Hao's neck, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Master, you..."

Zhao Hao covered it subconsciously: "You may not believe it, but Ning Wanli has a cat at home, the old woman is so fierce! This is the cat scratching..."

Lao Han nodded quickly: "I believe, I believe!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

……

Qianqing Palace.

Jiang Zheng's face was a little gloomy, there were a lot of things going wrong these days.

It's good news that the Neijia will be shipped, but I didn't expect to meet two stubborn people in the Linyu Pavilion this time, and they raised the price to 23 gold.

Of course he can't afford this sum of money.

But as an emperor, whether it is the money from the national treasury or private treasury, it must be used for what should be done.

23 gold is indeed a bit over budget, which means that expenses must be reduced in other areas.

His daughter's illness relapsed and the medicines could not be stopped. Even if he didn't know if the medicines would work, he wanted to give his daughter the best.

Another major contributor to the money is the Huangguo Bookstore, which is another major event related to the culture of the Huanguo.

Jiang Zheng was a little conflicted, but finally gritted his teeth: "Big companion, the budget of Huangguo Bookstore has been halved. Let Qin Zhili appease the compilation, and let him figure out the cost of publishing."

In ten days, Eunuch Cao had brought the secret order to Feng Dajun.

But he never thought that when he came back, he saw Jiang Zheng frowning.

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