MTL - Douluo: My Martial Spirit is the Ten Fierce Sky Horned Ants-Chapter 674 , forgot to ask you a question

  Chapter 674, forgot to ask you a question

  The questions in Dongqing's mind will be answered soon.

   "Anxin, my nephew, he wants to hand over something to His Highness Dongqing." An Changlin explained.

"what?"

  While Dong Qing was speaking, he bowed his head and took a sip of tea. This was made by Zhu Zhuyun for him alone. As for An Xin and An Changlin, a maid beside him made tea.

   "Criminal evidence about the five major families in Hanhai City." An Xin stood up and said.

   "Criminal evidence?" Dong Qing asked in a strange tone.

   "His Royal Highness Dongqing, this is my dear friend Li Xiang. He used his own life to collect the evidence of the crimes of the five great soul master families." An Xin answered Dong Qing's question respectfully.

   Next second.

  He brought up a yellowed rotten wooden box from under his feet. This rotten wooden box is not big enough to hold a dozen apples, and it seems to contain a lot of miscellaneous things.

"Oh, this, I found the wrong person. Go out and turn left. In the fifth room, look for Prince Xue Beng. He is the head of the joint investigation committee. He should still be there now. He is in charge of this." Dong Qing Said casually.

   "His Royal Highness Dong Qing, I only trust you in the whole world." An Xin said in a deep voice.

"Don't just trust me. I'm a special advisor to the Joint Investigation Team under the Joint Investigation Committee. I mainly protect them and prevent them from being harmed by evil soul masters. I'm not in charge of investigating these things. You really have the wrong person." Dong Qing The tone said helplessly.

   "Your Highness Dong Qing, forgive me for being rude, I can't trust them." An Xin said persistently.

   Finished speaking.

  He didn't care about Dong Qing's helpless expression, and knelt down as soon as his knees gave way.

It is worth mentioning that.

  His own kneeling posture is not standard, one can tell at a glance, usually his waist is very stiff, he has never bowed his head to anyone, and after half his life, he is only a low-level magistrate.

   It stands to reason.

  At An Xin’s age, as long as he is a little more tactful, not to mention being a commander of the city defense army, he is at least a small captain.

To know.

  The status gap between the sheriff and the city defense army is basically equal to the gap between temporary workers and regular workers.

   Thinking about it makes me speechless. After decades of working together, in the end, I was still a temporary worker.

   "Don't play this way, I won't take it, you have something to say, you want morality to kidnap me, you know, I have no morality." Dong Qing said very strongly.

   "His Royal Highness Dong Qing, you have kindness and justice in your heart, otherwise you would have kicked me out long ago." An Xin said calmly.

"You may be thinking too much. I didn't kick you out because of the face of the master of the Martial Soul Branch of Hanhai City, that is, your uncle An Changlin. To be honest, it's just you who are so stubborn. Lengtouqing, without your uncle's care, would have been gone long ago." Dong Qing said indifferently.

   One must pay attention to the method of doing things. His kneeling and semi-forced approach is purely one-sided, and he can't turn around. No one likes being kidnapped by people's morality.

   "It is thanks to my uncle's help that I can survive until now. If not, I am afraid that I would have died at the hands of my own people like my best friend Li Xiang."

  An Xin directly admitted Dong Qing's words, but he did not deny Dong Qing's words.

  It is true that he can live to this day without the care of his uncle An Changlin.

"Interesting, you are just a low-level magistrate, why do you work so hard to uphold the justice in your heart? If you join forces with them, and with your uncle's help, it is not impossible for you to sit in the position of the commander of the city defense army. "

  Dong Qing appreciates honest people, An Xin didn't make any excuses, and honestly admitted that he was much better than the double-standard Tang, so he decided to give him a chance to say a few more words.

"I am humble and dare not forget to worry about the country. I can be as humble as dust, but I can't be distorted like maggots. The five great soul master families in Hanhai City, they covered the sky with one hand and did too many evil things in Hanhai City. The family, the Zhao family, and the Wu family are the most important." An Xin replied.

   "Aren't you afraid of death?" Dong Qing asked again.

   "Don't be afraid, I'm small personally, but as long as I'm still alive, I won't watch them do evil, don't care about anything, don't do anything, some things always need people to do."

   An Xin once again gave her own answer.

   At this time.

   Dong Qing looked at An Xin's uncle An Changlin, the master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall in Hanhai City, and asked, "He has such an upright personality, can you really keep him alone?"

   "His Royal Highness Dongqing, this is the case, the Gao family, the head of the Gao family, Gao Qiqiang, was helped by An Xin a few times when he was young, and it can be regarded as a kindness to him." An Changlin explained.

   "Yes. If I remember correctly, he just said that he has evidence from the five major soul master families. Hiss, An Changlin, your nephew is quite good at playing."

  Dong Qing feels that things are becoming more and more interesting. The water in Hanhai City is really bottomless. Today, it really opened my eyes.

   "His Royal Highness Dongqing, Gao Qiqiang was just a fish seller when he was young, and he was locked up because of a fight. An Xin tried to find a way to get him out." An Changlin said succinctly.

   "How did he start?" Dong Qing asked.

   "Gao Qiqiang is very smart, and I don't know how he got on board with Niu Fengzi, who was known as the Bull Demon King, and became the spokesperson of the Niu family in Hanhai City." An Changlin replied.

   "An Xin, you should know that the backer behind the Gao family is the Niu family, so do you know who is behind the Niu family?" Dong Qing looked at An Xin with a little playfulness in his eyes.

   "No matter who it is, I trust His Highness Dong Qing." An Xin said without hesitation.

   "Behind the Niu family is me, Niu Xiaomei, who belongs to me." Dong Qing said.

   The voice just fell.

  An Xin's face suddenly turned pale, and she seemed to have lost her strength, and collapsed on the ground, as if there was a crack in something indestructible in her heart.

   Dao heart broken, faith collapsed.

Dongqing didn't care about his changes, he turned to An Changlin and said, "You nephew, you are too straightforward. His world is either black or white, and there is no room for a trace of gray. As everyone knows, in addition to black and white, there are other things in this world. Ash everywhere."

   "Oh, An Xin. He is indeed a bit straightforward, and he can't turn his head around." An Changlin sighed.

   "Okay, let's take him down. It's really late today. Take him to see Prince Xue Beng tomorrow. Take that rotten wooden box with you. The things inside are still useful."

  Dong Qing clapped her hands, then stood up, and left directly with Zhu Zhuyun.

   "I obey, His Highness Dongqing." An Changlin bowed and worshiped respectfully.

   Until Dongqing went far away.

  An Changlin lifted up An Xin, whose world view was somewhat broken, and said in a deep and deep voice: "An Xin, do you think that His Highness Dong Qing is not as bright and righteous as you imagined?"

  Heard what my uncle said.

  An Xin slowly raised her head, and said in a low voice: "Uncle, even he is the umbrella of the dark forces. Does the so-called light really exist in this world today?"

   "Anxin, your understanding of light is that you can't tolerate a trace of gray?" An Changlin asked.

   "Black is black, white is white." An Xin is still so straightforward.

   "But the reality is that gray exists, and it doesn't mean that if you don't admit it, it doesn't exist." An Changlin shook his head.

   "But at least he shouldn't, he should be a symbol of light and justice, the hope of hundreds of millions of people, and shouldn't be the umbrella of evil forces."

   An Xin's tone was extremely unwilling, he didn't want to believe this fact.

   Obviously.

  His confession to Dongqing, admitting that he is the Niu family behind the Gao family, and the umbrella behind the Niu family is very sad.

"No one is perfect, and His Royal Highness Dongqing is the same. Don't worry, you know that the powerful chamber of commerce of the Gao family and even the Tiandou Auction House of the Niu family have completely given up the lucrative business of slave auction?" An Changlin asked.

   "But this doesn't mean that the past is over. The matter of their collusion with those slave traders can be written off." An Xin replied.

   "Okay, let's not talk about this. Do you know how many people have been fed by the news and newspaper industry alone? How many children from poor families have been fed?" An Changlin continued.

"Didn't all the money be taken away by Wuhundian? Although the newspapers are sold cheaply, any advertising space on it starts with a million gold soul coins. I heard that this income alone is a few dollars a year." Hundreds of millions of gold soul coins." An Xin said with a puzzled expression.

  He doesn't understand.

   Newspapers make money to make money, but what does it have to do with feeding the children of poor families?

   "Hahaha, Anxin, you have been a magistrate for too long, you have been staring at the five great soul master families, but you have forgotten the lives of the people at the bottom, right?" An Changlin couldn't help laughing heartily.

   Laughing and laughing.

  His old body couldn't help coughing.

"Cough, cough, peace of mind, you don't understand His Royal Highness Dongqing's true kindness, his kindness is bright and great, because of him, there are at least a few million children from poor families in the Douluo Continent, who have gained basic education because of him Food and clothing."

   Hear here.

   An Xin said in a dissatisfied tone: "That's not right, uncle, don't deliberately beautify His Highness Dongqing just because he is the holy son of the Wuhun Palace. Just now he admitted that he is the umbrella of the Niu family."

  An Changlin didn't rush to answer An Xin, and eased his breathing.

Just now he said unhurriedly: "A year ago, His Royal Highness Dongqing issued an order within the news paper, that is, if you buy more than ten and less than fifty copies of news papers from the Wuhun Branch Hall, you can buy them the next day. Check out again, of course, this kind of thing can only be done once a day, and the second time it will be real money."

   "Uncle, what does this have to do with feeding the children of poor families? Also, this order is very strange. If there are more than ten and less than fifty newspapers, why can you pay the bill the next day?"

   An Xin felt that the more he listened, the more confused he became, and he couldn't figure out what the connection was.

   "More than ten copies and less than fifty copies, only once a day, checkout the next day, these three keywords, you combine them together, and think about the children selling newspapers that can be seen everywhere on the street today."

  An Changlin gave a reminder, he hoped that An Xin could figure it out.

   Tick, tick.

  Time moves slowly.

   Ten minutes later.

  An Xin finally figured it out. After all, he was just upright, not stupid, nor stupid. At this time, it is impossible for him to not understand what is going on.

He couldn't help but muttered: "Newspapers, more than ten and less than fifty copies, only once a day, and the bill will be paid the next day. Individuals don't need to buy more than ten copies of newspapers at a time, and it is impossible for merchants to buy more than ten copies at a time. If you buy fifty copies of newspapers, it is even more impossible for a high-ranking soul master to take a fancy to these newspapers worth at most one hundred and fifty copper soul coins."

   "And this gives those children from poor families the opportunity to make money."

   "Compared to going to the local Wuhun branch hall every time, people are crowded to buy the latest issue of newspapers."

"Nowadays, by waving and shouting, you can buy the latest issue of the current newspaper from the children selling newspapers on the street, and it only costs one copper soul coin. For many people, this saves time and effort. It is undoubtedly a good deal.”

"Perhaps for those who are not short of money, a mere copper soul coin may only be enough to buy an ordinary steamed bun, but for those children, earning more than ten copper soul coins a day is enough Enough for a family of three not to starve to death."

   Talking about it here.

  An Xin raised her head suddenly, and asked, "Uncle, what if someone took fifty copies of newspapers and left without paying the next day?"

  His concerns are not unfounded.

  There are good and bad people, and there are black and white hearts.

   Not everyone abides by the rules so much, there are always some people who are greedy for cheap.

   "Ever since God's punishment from heaven, Spirit Hall has become a holy place in the eyes of mortals. No one has dared to deceive Spirit Hall, let alone its money."

   "And even if there are such shameless people, those who make money will deal with them. In order to maintain this interest, they can continue to exist for a long time. They themselves maintain this order more than anyone else."

  An Changlin's tone was indifferent, but also very confident.

   "But if those adults also come to compete for this opportunity to make money, how can those children from poor families compete?"

  An Xin asked another question.

  Even if one newspaper sells for three copper soul coins, one earns only one copper soul coin, and fifty newspapers can earn a full fifty copper soul coins.

  The daily income of 50 copper soul coins is considered pretty good.

About this question.

  An Changlin just glanced at An Xin indifferently, and then said: "His Royal Highness Dongqing said that the final interpretation rests with us, and we can sell it to whoever we want. How can they fight for it?"

   "Even if everything is so reasonable, are there really millions of children from poor families who benefit from this?" An Xin asked her last question.

"Relax, His Highness Dongqing is not the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall of the Heaven Dou Empire, nor the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall of the Star Luo Empire. His Highness Dongqing is the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall of the Spirit Palace, and so are the newspapers. You see What I came to was only Hanhai City, but what His Highness Dong Qing saw was the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Douluo Continent."

   Finished speaking.

  An Changlin patted An Xin on the shoulder heavily. He hoped that his nephew could get out of the dead end as soon as possible, and that he would not be unable to get out of that dead end because of the opposition between black and white.

  Because sometimes, gray is also very beautiful, which is a kind of chaotic and hazy beauty.

at the same time.

   Far away in a hidden corner of the Douluo Continent, in a **** arena.

   "Tang Hao, now he is famous in the mainland. Do you regret it? You must regret it. Why didn't you kill him in advance!"

   "Regret is for sure, but if it happens again, I think I will not kill him, but win him in advance, so that I won't become an enemy with him. As for that bitch, I just send him away."

   "It's a bit interesting, I would like to hear the details."

   "First of all, to kill him, I must also kill the soul master who awakened the martial soul for him."

   "He is just a low-level deacon of the Wuhun Temple. There are many such people."

   "There are many deacons at the bottom of the Wuhun Hall, but there are only so many who have awakened the Wuhun for those mud-legged people for free for a long time. They are all counted. Even if they die, they must not die for no reason."

   "Getting to the bottom of it, it's just ants."

"To you and me, he is indeed an ant, but to Wuhundian, they are the foundation of Wuhundian. If there is no continuous awakening of Wuhun for those mud-legged people, how can there be so many civilians in Wuhundian? If the soul master joins, if I touch him, I will undoubtedly be digging the roots of the Wuhun Temple. When the time comes, the Elder Hall and the Worship Hall of the Wuhun Temple will be furious, and they will temporarily give up targeting each other, and choose to join forces to clean up those who dare to dig the roots of the Wuhun Temple. people and power."

   "Wuhundian does not fight among themselves, with their strength, it is easy to dominate the mainland."

   "Unfortunately, except for the period of God's Punishment, the Hall of Elders and the Hall of Enshrining in Wuhun Hall successfully united once, and then they returned to the state of **** for tat."

   "By the way, I forgot to ask you a question, Tang Hao, as Haotian Douluo and the killing **** of the killing capital, is it difficult to kill secretly?"

  (end of this chapter)