Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man - Chapter 281

“Thank you sir, who provokes you again?”

Just as he was talking, a scribe came in.

Xie Jun wanted to get angry and told him to get out.

As soon as he saw the person, his tone softened, and he hurried forward to greet him: “Mr. Su, why are you here?”

The person who came was Su Wenqing.

The advisor of the Eastern King Murong Zhan.

He was not qualified to go to court that night, but he knew exactly what happened in the court.

Jiang Han wrote poems and lyrics with unparalleled elegance, which shocked the entire domain.

“I’ll accompany Mr. Xie for a few drinks.”

Su Wenqing picked up the cup on the ground and poured Xie Jun wine.

“I’ve heard about it.”

“Now that Jiang Han’s scenery is infinite, he has won the heart of the princess, and the king seems to have the intention of marrying.”

“You and Ling Zun are afraid it’s going to be a waste of time.”

Su Wenqing toasted.

“Hey, Mr. sees it thoroughly, that’s exactly what it is.”

“Jiang Han, the wolf’s ambition, hateful that the king and princess were blinded by him…”

Xie Jun realized that he had made a blunder, and drank his drink with his head up.

“It’s already like this, I don’t know what Mr. Xie can do to deal with it?” Su Wenqing asked.

“I asked Jiang Thief to fight, but unfortunately the king does not allow it, otherwise he will be killed that day.” Xie Jun said coldly.

“That’s absurd.”

“Fighting and killing is the last resort. Jiang Han is insidious and cunning, and there is a grandmaster-level master sitting beside him.”

“If Master Xie really fights against him, if you don’t say the danger, you will defeat him, and how can you escape the master’s hand?”

Su Wenqing shook his head.

“Well, then what do you say? Is it possible to see this villain succeed like this?” Xie Jun was a little stunned.

The only way he could think of at the moment was to kill Jiang Han.

Now that Su Wenqing is such a little bit, he is really startled in a cold sweat.

He had forgotten that there was a grandmaster behind Jiang Han.

Unless it was Master Sword God who killed Lin Tianlong first, he would undoubtedly seek his own death when he moved Jiang Han.

That was a terrifying existence that killed the Southern Region Grandmaster in one move.

Apart from killing Jiang Han, he couldn’t think of any other countermeasures.

“There is a way.”

“There is only one way to get the princess back.” Su Wenqing sold out.

“Get out of here.” Xie Jun shouted.

Everyone in the room retreated.

Then Su Wenqing said in a voice that only the two of them could hear each other: “Change the king!”

“Change…” The cup in Xie Jun’s frightened hand almost fell to the ground.

“Master Su, are you kidding? Today’s king, Wenzhi, is unparalleled in martial arts, and he is shrewd and capable. It’s easier said than done to change the king at this time?” Xie Jun calmed down and asked in a low voice.

“It’s not easy if you do it alone. But if you have your respect, some things can be done.”

“You also know that the current great king and Dongwang are separated from each other in appearance, and now they have attracted Jiang Han, aiming to further suppress Dongwang.”

“If things go on like this, King Dong and Ling Zun, I’m afraid there will be no good fruit to eat.”

“How about Guo Tu? The first giant businessman at the time, Wang Chenghongren. In the end, Jiang Han was not sent to the guillotine.”

Su Wenqing pointed out the greatness of it.

“You mean, King Dong has this idea?” Xie Jun said.

“I didn’t say it, I just said that King Dong was hit.” Su Wenqing laughed.

“What do you want me to do?” Xie Jun said.

“I know that you and the old prince used to have a close personal relationship, and your senior brother once served as the teacher of the former prince.”

“I hope Mr. Xie can secretly contact Murong Ping. With this trump card in hand, the power of King Jiadong and Ling Zun, the old part of the Qinglong Dynasty, will be very promising.”

Su Wenqing glanced around.

“That’s easy to say.”

“Well, once Murong Ping becomes the emperor, I will have the power of the dragon, and Xiyue will naturally be mine.” Xie Jun’s mood suddenly improved.

“Understand people.”

“Today’s affairs are all private conversations between me and my son, and have nothing to do with King Dong. Master Xie can understand.” Su Wenqing reminded again.

“Don’t worry.” Xie Jun nodded.

“Don’t talk about the duel again in the future, the decisive battle on the top of the Yellow Dragon, let’s forget it.”

“However, if the brothers can convince Master Ling to come out and fight against Jiang Han and Lin Tianlong, that would be the best policy.”

“As soon as Jiang Han and Lin Tianlong die, your life will be better in the future.”

Su Wenqing stood up, and before leaving, he did not forget to offer “a plan.”

“I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult. My master is indifferent to fame and fortune, and he won’t take action if he hasn’t walked around in the rivers and lakes.” Xie Jun shook his head.

“If their disciples, especially the three he personally passed down, all died under Lin Tianlong’s sword, do you think he would still be able to sit still?” Su Wenqing patted him on the shoulder and laughed.

Xie Jun suddenly realized.

“Why didn’t I expect this to come out?”

“Fu Yixue’s revenge has not yet been avenged, and Fu Yixue and the third senior brother Duan Yunfei have the best relationship.”

“Master is not willing to go out of the mountain, so it’s okay to ask the third senior brother to go out.”

“It’s best if he can kill Jiang Han, but if he can’t kill him, it’s also good to give Jiang Han another hatred.”

Thinking of this, Xie Jun couldn’t help laughing.

The haze in my heart has all vanished.

He got up and paid the wine money and went straight back to the mansion.

Xie Zhongshi had already returned from court, and seeing his son’s body smelling of alcohol, the minister of the Ministry of Personnel couldn’t help but gloomy.

“After suffering a little blow, he wasted and weary of the world, how could it be done by a man?” Xie Zhongshi shouted.

“Father, the child is not filial. When the child comes back this time, he is determined to make a change and admit his mistake to you.” Xie Jun quickly apologized to his father.

Then, he told Xie Zhongshi what Su Wenqing said.

“Murong Zhan still has such ambitions?” Xie Zhongshi frowned.

“Father, this is our God-given opportunity.” Xie Jun said.

“Nonsense, Murong Zhan is probably confused.”

“Did he forget that his father and he were the ones who helped the current king to tamper with each other.”

“Now he is assisting Murong Ping to revive the Qinglong Dynasty. Isn’t this a mess?”

Xie Zhongshi stroked his beard.

“Father, what if you helped Murong Xu? In the end, he would rather marry his daughter to a foreigner than choose me as his concubine.”

“He clearly doesn’t care about you.”

“Now that King Dong has been hit, I think it will be our Xie family’s turn next.”

“Flying birds are gone, Liang Gongzang. Murong Xu will attack you sooner or later.”

Xie Jun strongly persuaded.

Xie Zhongshi frowned.

This is not wrong, the king has been mysterious recently, as if he is doing a big move.

His repeated hints, the king refused to tell the truth.

This was absolutely not possible before.

It was obvious that Murong Xu hated him too. From this point of view, what his son said made some sense.

“Since that’s the case, you can wait for an opportunity to associate with Murong Ping.”

“But remember, he, Murong Zhan, picked himself cleanly, so don’t make a fool of yourself. Let’s wait and see what happens, and watch the Murong brothers fight infighting.”

“When the time comes, we will wait for the opportunity. If Murong Zhan has the upper hand, we will support Murong Ping together.”

“If Murong Zhan can’t fight, we won’t be in trouble.”

Xie Zhongshi shrewdly analyzed.

“Well, Jiang is still old and hot, the boy understands.” Xie Jun cupped his hands.