When he opened his eyes again, Yun Zhonghe was no longer in a short distance and was lying on the bed.

There were two women standing next to them, one of whom was the mature and charming Mrs. Mo.

The other woman is even more charming and charming.

"Is this true vomiting medicine sure that it works?" asked Mrs. Mo.

A charming woman next to her said, "Of course it works. This is a magical medicine developed by Rosemary Valley for countless costs. After anyone uses it, his whole spirit completely collapsed. He answered whatever he asked, and he had no memory afterwards."

Mrs. Mo stepped forward and asked, "Yun Aotian, what is your real name? Who is from?"

Yun Zhonghe's eyes were blurred and his voice was deaf, "My name was Yun Zhonghe, and he was from Hanshui City, the Great Win Empire."

Mrs. Mo said: "Did you earn the one million taels of silver in the Rift Valley?"

Yun Zhonghe said in a daze: "Yes, I earned it."

Mrs. Mo said: "How did you make money if you only have less than a month?"

Yun Zhonghe said in a daze: "I went to Jinzhou City of the Southern Zhou Empire to cure the terminal illness of Hualiu for Ning'an Hou's son, and asked him to give me the heirloom "Shangjing Zhong Yuanye" in public."

""Going to the Yuan Dynasty"?" Mrs. Mo took a deep breath.

Of course she knew the weight of this painting clearly, and the works of the saints of painting are priceless.

Mrs. Mo said: "Even "The Yuan Night in the Beijing" is worth less than one million taels, at most more than two hundred thousand. How did you get one million taels?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "It's very simple. This painting is divided into several layers in total. As long as it is uncovered layer by layer and re-mounted, it will become several famous paintings. Then it will be sold, and it will be worth one million taels."

Mrs. Mo was shocked and looked at the enchanting woman beside her.

The woman nodded and said, "There is indeed such a technique. You can reveal three layers at least and six or seven layers at most. However, the requirements for mounting skills are very high, and it will be completely damaged if there are fewer ones."

Mrs. Mo asked again: "Is the granary of Riven Valley burned true or false?"

Yun Zhonghe said in a daze: "It's fake. We have already transferred the food."

Mrs. Mo said, "Then how much food do you have?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "It's enough to eat for more than two months."

Mrs. Mo said: "Are you a spy from the Black Dragon Platform of the Great Win Empire?"

Yun Zhonghe said in a daze: "I'm not."

Mrs. Mo said, "Then what is your purpose for this time?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Donate the silver salt field to keep peace. If Mo family doesn't accept it, we will give it to the Dan Tai family."

Mrs. Mo said: "Did you really give up the silver salt field, or is there any conspiracy?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "I really give it."

Mrs. Mo said: "It is impossible. The silver salt farm earns 500,000 taels per year, accounting for half of the income of Rift Valley. You cannot contribute it."

Yun Zhonghe said: "I have developed a magical medicine called penicillin, which can treat terminal illnesses of flower willows and terminal illnesses of tuberculosis. As long as it is sold publicly, it will ensure that the supply is in short supply. Each bottle is sold for 500 taels of silver, and a thousand bottles a year is enough."

Mrs. Mo said: "You used this magical medicine to treat the Prince of the Ning'an Hou of the Southern Zhou Empire and cure Jing Wubian."

"Yes." Yun Zhonghe said in a daze, and then his body began to twist unbearably.

The enchanting woman next to her said, "I didn't expect that this little man is so pretty after washing it. No one in a thousand. If you ask, do you mind if I eat him?"

Mrs. Mo said, "Don't mind."

"Then I'm not polite." The enchanting woman smiled, took off her skirt and walked towards Yun Zhonghe.

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I don’t know how long it took, but Yun Zhonghe woke up again and felt a split headache.

Not only headache, but also low back pain.

At this time, Mo Qiu, the young master of Xiyu City, sat in front of him.

"Master Yun Aotian, don't be fine." Mo Qiu still smiled so brightly and kindly.

Yun Zhonghe said: "Young Master Mo Qiu, the Baiyin Yanjing Massacre is your conspiracy, everything was planned by you."

Mo Qiu said: "Yes."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Just just to completely occupy our fallen leaf collar?"

Mo Qiu smiled and said, "What's wrong with this? The fallen leaf-collar produces hundreds of millions of kilograms of grain every year, which is completely the lifeblood of our Mo family. Of course, he is unwilling to give it up."

Yun Zhonghe said: "As far as I know, the alliance of princes is now in trouble because of uneven distribution of spoils. Moreover, in this spoils, the Mo family did not get much."

Mo Qiu said: "Master Yun Aotian, Liefeng Valley starves people to death every day, and people run away every day, so don't waste time, just a little bit."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Young Master Mo Qiu, even if I, Lifeng Valley, are the cheapest ones, are those from the Alliance of the Princes, and Qiushui City. You can imagine that once Qiushui City occupy a quarter of our territory, will it still obey your Mo family?"

Mo Qiu sighed and said, "Master Yun Aotian, be more direct."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Young Master Mo Qiu, the Silver Tragedy was planned by you, so you know all the truth. You know who sold poisonous salt, and you also know who created the collapse of the Silver Salt Well. As long as you are willing, you can save us Riven Valley, right?"

Mo Qiu said: "Of course, why should I do this?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Because of interests, if the destruction of the Rift Wind Valley is more beneficial to you, then you will let the Rift Wind Valley be destroyed. But if the Rift Wind Valley is still alive, it is beneficial to your interests, then you should let the Rift Wind Valley continue to survive."

Mo Qiu said: "Then what are you willing to give?"

Yun Zhonghe said: "Silver Salt Field!"

Mo Qiu's eyes shrank suddenly.

The Mo family leader, who was sitting behind the screen, even more trembled.

Yun Zhonghe said: "In order to plan the Baiyin Salt Well massacre, your Mo family paid a lot of price. You have a huge amount of food, but you lack silver. Food is a strategic resource. You are unwilling to sell more every year, but you have to sell it. The silver salt farm earns nearly 500,000 taels per year. Once you get the Silver Salt Farm, your Mo family can be like a tiger."

Mo Qiu remained silent.

Yun Zhonghe continued: "Now that the Chamber of Commerce of the Dukes wants to occupy the Silver Salt Field and Lantian Salt Field, the second largest prince Ning family behind Yun Wanxue. Once they have been asked to divide the spoils, it will be too late."

"So we are willing to rent the Silver Salt Farm to you for fifty years. In return, the Mo family needs to clarify the truth about the poison salt and the truth about the Silver Tribulation, and lift the sanctions on the Silver Valley. This will benefit both of us. You got the Silver Salt Farm, and we saved the Lantian Salt Farm." Yun Zhonghe said: "Of course we have another requirement. We are about to lose food, and we need the Mo family to support us with 100,000 stones of food."

Mo Qiu nodded and said, "I know your opinion. Lord Yun Aotian will stay for a few days. We will reply to you within three days."

Yun Zhonghe said: "Okay, but please be as soon as possible, because I am afraid that the distribution of the spoils in the alliance of princes will end at any time. Once they make the final conclusion on the Silver Tragedy, it will be too late."

Mo Qiu sneered: "The entire Silver Tragedy is dominated by us, who can make the final decision?"

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Next, the Mo family father and son had an unprecedented fierce debate.

The Mo family leader felt that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Mo Qiu felt that doing so would offend other princes and create a huge rift with the Dan Tai family, and would probably be trapped in a plan of disagreement.

The leader of the Mo family angrily scolded Mo Qiu.

If you lose this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, how can you get this source of wealth from now on? How can you grow and grow without money?

Moreover, if the Mo family in the silver salt field is not accepted, the Jing family will be dedicated to the Dan Tai family.

"This silver tragedy was planned by us. The other princes should just drink soup. Now they want to eat meat, why?"

"The Qiu family in Qiushui City was originally our lackeys. Once they were asked to cut off the three territories of Lifeng Valley and their strength soared, would they still be our dogs?"

"When there are small interests, of course, you cannot be short-sighted. But when the big interests are in front of you and you dare not eat them because you look forward to it, there is no future."

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Next, Yun Zhonghe stayed in the Mo family for three days.

No one came to pay attention to him halfway through.

Three days later!

Mo Qiu met Yun Zhonghe again.

"Our Mo family is willing to clear your innocence in the truth of the Silver Tragedy, and is willing to provide you with 100,000 stones of food." Mo Qiu said: "But it is not enough for you to just pay a silver salt field."

Yun Zhonghe trembled and said, "Then, what else does the Mo family want?"

Mo Qiu said: "First, we will completely cede the fallen leaves to our Mo family. From now on, we will never mention anything to return it."

"Secondly, the silver salt farm was completely ceded to the Mo family, rather than renting it for fifty years."

"Third, after you encounter this disaster, you can't afford to support so many troops, so you will dismiss 5,000 troops and hand over all the armor and weapons of these 5,000 troops to our Mo family."

Too much bullying.

When Yun Zhonghe heard these conditions, he suddenly jumped up.

His face turned red in an instant, and his eyes almost spitting fire.

The greed of the Mo family is completely beyond imagination.

This is to completely dismember Lifeng Valley. Once you agree and pay these prices, the Jing family will be completely amputated below the waist, which is basically aborted. Even if you are alive, you can only survive.

Once the Mo family really gets these things, it will be completely soaring into the sky.

From now on, we need money, food, and soldiers.
To be continued...