Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Qin Liuxi changed the topic a little too quickly, making the uncle feel embarrassed for a moment.

"Did you notice?" He took a sip of tea and seemed a little guilty.

Qin Liuxi pointed at his eyes: "Look at my face, my eyes are quite bright."

Uncle Gongcheng wanted to speak but stopped.

Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "You are already five years old, and you have nothing at your knees. You should have a child long ago. Otherwise, who will leave all this wealth and wealth to you?"

"They're just some stupid things. How about they bring wealth and honor?" Uncle Cheng sneered, "This child is just an accident."

Qin Liuxi almost choked on his tea and said, "Don't say this outside, otherwise you may be caught in a sack. A well-fed man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry, and he will be hated by others."

The uncle laughed and returned to the previous topic, saying: "Sages are fatuous, there are many corrupt officials among them, and many merchants are suppressed. It is indeed more difficult than before."

"If you can avoid being a slave to the country's subjugation, then don't do it." Qin Liuxi played with the thin porcelain cup in his hand and said, "For immortality, ascetics don't even dare to think about it, let alone ordinary people. What he does is ultimately It's just a waste of effort. The first reason I came here is to ask you to send people to Nan County to develop it. The second reason I came here is to ask if I can intervene in the current situation. "

"Say it." Uncle Gongcheng couldn't help but straighten his face when he saw that she, a member of the Taoist sect, actually spoke to such a profound level.

In fact, Qin Liuxi didn't say much, he just said that the world will be in chaos. To keep this country still a country and the people not to be displaced, they can't rely on saints, and they don't intend to rely on the few princes who are fighting for their heads and blood.

As Gong Bocheng said before, it is better to donate money to help the virtuous king rise up.

"Do you have a candidate?" Gong Bocheng was a little surprised.

Qin Liuxi nodded: "Yes, if that day comes, I want to push him to the top."

"who."

"The old emperor's illegitimate son."

Gongbo Cheng naturally had his own information channels, and asked: "The late Prince Ning's cheap son?"

Qin Liuxi nodded. If she had to choose one person, she would choose Qi Qian. He was also the son of the old emperor. As long as he was capable and could fight and control, she would use her connections to help him get through in this world.

That guy has the appearance of a wise king.

"What kind of blessing has he accumulated in his previous life that allows you to give him this wealth?" the uncle said sourly.

This is simply the rhythm of getting started with feeding.

Qin Liuxi shook his head: "Not necessarily, maybe it's a mess."

Uncle Gong was startled: "How do you say that?"

"It's someone who is beyond the reach of you ordinary people who is causing trouble. Maybe he will use this world's common people to help him achieve success. You just have to know it in your heart and don't spread it outside."

Uncle Gongcheng's expression changed. If he wasn't an ordinary person, would he be someone like her or a heretic?

Paving the road of flowers with all the people in the world would be a loss of lives.

Even though he was used to seeing strong winds and waves, he couldn't help but blush when he wanted to understand this.

For Qin Liuxi to pay so much attention to him, but still the lives of the people are in ruins, it must be even more tragic than a war.

Gong Bocheng took a sip of tea and said, "Do you only need financial and material support?"

"What if there really is such a day when everything is in ruins? How can we not need money? If it is a large-scale disaster, we will not only need money and materials, but also people." Qin Liuxi said softly: "Dealing with that guy is the way of Buddhism. The affairs of the two sects, and to govern the world, we need a wise king, capable ministers and wealthy businessmen, I am just preparing for the future."

Unless the thief opens his eyes and kills Si Luo first, they will eventually have a battle.

"Also, Qi Qian doesn't know that I am plotting against him, so he may not be willing to be the leader." Qin Liuxi sneered.

Gong Bocheng snorted: "If we don't have this responsibility, then there is no one in this world who can be elected? The person with the surname Qi has been sitting in that position for a hundred years. There is nothing wrong with using another surname."

"You come?"

"Farewell, I am not the one who is willing to be trapped in a cage. The mountains and rivers in this world are magnificent. Where can I not go? Being trapped in a city, all I can see is the sky." Gongbo Cheng shook his head quickly.

Qin Liuxi smiled and took a sip of tea.

Uncle Gongcheng said: "Okay, since you have determined this, it is him. The people in Shengjing are also fighting to death, and even us lower-class merchants have been greatly attracted by them."

Fighting for position requires not only officials with connections in the imperial court, but also money.

It's just that when people want it, they have to act like they're arrogant and aloof, as if I didn't ask for it from you, but you insisted on giving it to me like this.

However, the merchants had to offer it with a shy smile, also for the convenience of doing business, so as not to get stuck at various checkpoints and miss business opportunities.

Therefore, officials and businessmen are never separated, they complement each other, and they also check each other. Even if he makes a lot of nonsense here to leverage the economy and run away with the money, it is not that easy. It requires careful planning.

Qin Liuxi knew that he would not refuse, and said: "There is no need to overdo it, just prepare for a rainy day. You know better than me how to stock up on things and resources. Right now, we are just making complete preparations for a war."

Uncle Gong nodded.

Qin Liuxi finalized some details with him and asked him: "Since you have a merchant ship, do you know that there is a thousand-year-old temple in Penglai overseas."

"Yes, but I heard that the ancient temple suffered a big disaster during the Dragon Boat Festival last year. It seemed to have collapsed, and Penglai Island was half flooded. Legend has it that such a disaster happened because the Dragon King was angry."

Qin Liuxi's heart sank, could that bitch have succeeded again?

Uncle Gong saw something wrong with her expression, and he narrowed his eyes carefully and asked, "Could it be the person you mentioned who did it?"

"Nine times out of ten."

Uncle Gongcheng took a deep breath. If she is so capable, can she be sure?

He looked worried.

Qin Liuxi suddenly looked out and raised his eyebrows: "Is that your new wife?"

Uncle Gong followed her gaze, frowned, stood up, and walked out.

Qin Liuxi followed him.

It was a young woman with a pregnant belly of seven months, very clear and beautiful, followed by a maid and a servant girl, carrying a food box.

"Why are you here?" Gong Bocheng looked at her with a calm expression and asked.

Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile: "I heard that the master has a distinguished guest here, so I made some snacks and sent them over."

She said and looked at Qin Liuxi, her eyes slightly focused.

Qin Liuxi nodded at her, called her "Sister-in-law" lightly, and then said to the uncle: "Then it's settled, I'll go see my third uncle, then go to Penglai, and then I'll go to Qingzhou Yushi I won’t come over to say goodbye to you once.”

Uncle Gongcheng frowned slightly and said, "I will go to Nan County myself."

Qin Liuxi said yes with a smile, said goodbye to Mrs. Liu, and followed Manager Zhao away.

Mrs. Liu frowned, came to Gongbo Cheng, and said, "Master, is it an unlucky time for me to be here?"

Uncle Gongcheng looked at her with cold eyes and said: "Take good care of your fetus and don't waste other thoughts. I don't have to have this child."

Qin Liuxi said she didn't like this woman, otherwise she wouldn't have left like this without saying a word.

Anyone who doesn't like her must have seen through her mind.

And Gong Bocheng has also been in the business world for many years. Looking at Liu's attitude, what else can't be understood? Is he afraid that someone will rob his wife of their wealth?

Madam Liu could not help but turn pale at his cold warning, and took two steps back, clutching her stomach. (End of chapter)