What Zong Zhengshen wanted was nothing more than supreme imperial power and thousands of miles of land.

Forced to swear on the most important thing in his heart, Zong Zhengshen blushed, and had to agree to Ran Shaotang: "I guarantee."

What these three words mean is that every word is like a knife, with gnashing of teeth.

Shaotang was secretly happy when he heard this: "Okay, a gentleman will hurry up and whip his horse. Where will I find you after I get the things?"

Zong Zhengshen sneered coldly in his heart, after letting you go, you, a little fox, can still take the initiative to deliver it to your door? Do you think he is stupid?

"Don't bother, I'll go get it with you."

Shaotang immediately refused: "That's not possible. The Yaowang Sect does not allow outsiders to enter. Even if you break in with force, you can't stand the miasma and mist there, and you will soon be poisoned and die."

"Why didn't you get poisoned when you lived there?" Zong Zhengshen easily exposed her lie.

Ran Shaotang gave a weird smile: "Because I have the antidote, it's okay. Hey, don't think about the antidote. The antidote is hidden with the sect master. It's like a treasure. If you come in uninvited, the sect master won't

Will save you."

Zong Zhengshen knew the magic and power of Yaowang Sect, and after some speculation, he estimated that what she said might be true.

Otherwise, why has no one been able to enter and leave the ghost place alive in the past hundred years?

"In that case, then go find me. I'll be waiting for you at the Hongfu Inn in Qianmen Town."

Shaotang thought for a while: "Oh, the most luxurious inn in Qianmen Town. I know. I will definitely go to you."

Zong Zhengshen opened his mouth and came up with another plan: "I'll give you one day. If you don't come to me then, you will regret it."

"It won't take one day." She couldn't finish copying it. Everything was stored in her head, and it would take time to write it down silently. What's more, she had to modify one, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight in key places.

This is very mind-numbing.

If he really learns "Psychological Contest", then if he deals with and confronts him in the future, wouldn't he have no chance of winning?

Zong Zhengshen took Ran Shaotang's words as excuse, and his face immediately turned angry.

"Why not one day?"

"Of course it's Master's forbid." She pointed to her head, which was still wrapped in medicine, "Look, I've ended up like this, and I've been missing for several days for no apparent reason. Once I go back, I won't be put under strict supervision immediately.

How could I have the opportunity to come to you with a book?"

"Besides, our sect has regulations. Disciples of the Yaowang Sect are not allowed to leave the mountain at will. If I hadn't been bullying the second uncle for many days and doing hard work for him for many days, how would I have the chance to come out? If you want to

If you want a book, you must wait patiently for me for a few days, and I will definitely find a way to see you as quickly as possible."

Zong Zhengshen had been staring at her intently since she said "no".

He wanted to see if this little girl would tell lies and deceive him under his gaze.

But after hearing her explain these reasons, he felt that every word made sense and didn't seem like she was telling lies.

As the saying goes, there is no circle without rules.

The soldiers he trained and the subordinates he raised must strictly follow his rules and do not make any mistakes. Such a large sect with a deep foundation must have strict rules and cannot allow its disciples to mess around.

If Shaotang had known that Zong Zhengshen would think this way, he would have laughed a few times with his hands on his hips and his head raised to the sky.

Since arriving at Yaowang Sect, no amount of rules can restrain her.

She is also the most crooked person in the whole sect.

The rules must be changed in front of her.

Zong Zhengshen considerately gave another deadline: "In that case, then three days."

"How about adding ten in front of three days?" Ran Shaotang continued to bargain.

However, Zong Zhengshen's patience has its limits.

He rolled his sleeves angrily and swung the teapot on the table to the floor.

The tea inside spilled out and stained the white felt carpet spread on the floor.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's such a pity. Why bother?" Shaotang knelt down and picked up the teapot on the ground, wiped the tea stains on it on the white carpet, and stood up, "His Highness has mysophobia, so he will never use me again.

Things I touched. I picked up this teapot. Oh..." She picked up a pair of teacups on the table and said: "These two match the teapot exactly, and you won't have any if you leave them.

Use it. Let me collect it together."

After saying that, he took out a piece of gray wrapping paper from his arms, wrapped all the things in it, carried it on his shoulders calmly, and tied it tightly in front of his chest.

When she touched the exquisite teapot before, she saw the signature. It was a good item from Xianshang, and it must have been six or seven hundred years old. This kind of antique treasure is kept here by Zong Zhengshen, which means that it will be broken one day when he is in a bad mood.

fate.

Why don't she take it and maybe sell it at a good price later?

Even if you don't sell it, you'll be happy if you use it yourself.

She is naturally irresistible to beautiful objects and wants to keep them as her own whenever she sees them.

Seeing that Zong Zhengshen not only failed to agree on a time for handing over the letter with Ran Shaotang, but also had her take things away from him, he was so angry that he already had chest pain.

For the sake of asking for help from others, he warned himself not to endure it.

"I'll give you three days. It doesn't matter if you don't go to the appointment on time. Don't come crying and begging me then."

Zongzheng knew that she had taken a fancy to a store on Fourth Street, and if she didn't obey, he would have to make a fuss about it.

After so many years of planning on the border between the two countries, these trivial matters are nothing to worry about.

Shaotang readily agreed: "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of the book matter."

She was not afraid that Zong Zhengshen would not wait for her. Now that he was so impatient, she had to be confident.

It's better to blackmail him again for the machine.

"Your Highness, that book is an only one, the only one in the world. Someone once offered 20,000 gold to ask my father to part with me, but my father didn't agree. Now I tell you to read it. If you make a few copies and resell them, I will give them to you."

People, make a lot of money, wouldn't that, wouldn't it..."

She sat down with her shoulders slumped, as if she had suffered a great loss but did not dare to resist. Zong Zhengshen felt a little ashamed.

He had lived in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child. He saw his mother and concubine beating and scolding the maids and servants at will, and he sympathized with them in his heart. He often secretly gave them some ointments for injuries caused by bruises.

After he was ten years old, he left his mother and concubine to make a living in front of the queen in the palace. He experienced the sadness of being forced to bow his head under the roof, and he also understood what it means to be obedient and hypocritical. He knew that there are high and low levels in life.

But nothing can be done.

When he was fourteen years old and was allowed to establish a foreign government, he invited himself to Jiancheng. After witnessing the suffering of the people's survival, every year when the food supply was in short supply, he would open a warehouse to release grain and help the needy people.

Although he looks cold on the outside, he doesn't want to miss the chance of justice in his heart.

He once saw a theory in an isolated classic that shocked him: everyone is for the common good and the world is unified.

However, this world is torn apart, with wars for years and years, and the people are in dire straits. The occasional peace is the brief calm before the war. The so-called world unity is just a wishful thinking.

From then on, he had the idea of ​​unifying the country.

How could a man with such great ambitions like him argue with a little girl?

He never takes advantage of others, nor does he want to be taken advantage of.

What Ran Shaotang said just now made him somewhat unreasonable.

He certainly understands the value of unique copies.

He spent a lot of money searching everywhere for this unique classic in the world.

I believe that Ran Wen’s unique copy must have been hard-earned.

Since it is an only copy, I naturally don’t want others to see it.

He was lucky enough to be able to appreciate it, which was a huge advantage.
Chapter completed!