My God of Wealth is a Short-lived Ghost

Chapter 303: Encirclement and Suppression of the Jiao Family

When Wu Yisa heard this, a hint of pride immediately emerged on his face. "I can also split myself, but sometimes I can't control it, and my speech is easy to be chaotic. In order to avoid confusion, now this body speaks and the other body doesn't. The night before last, when I attacked the palace, in order to exert my full strength, I deliberately stood in the courtyard and swung the sword at the same time. The patrolling guards all praised me, saying that I handled state affairs during the day and practiced sword at night. I was devoted to the country and was a wise ruler."

Feng Ming smiled with pride after hearing this, and then raised his hand to put his hair on his head. "You are worthy of being me."

Wan Sutong looked up at Wu Yisa with a puzzled look on her face. "What should we do during the court session these two days? Should we take our clones back or just stand there in the corner without moving?"

Wu Yisa lowered his head and looked at Wan Sutong's curious eyes and couldn't help but chuckled, then raised his hand and put his arm around Wan Sutong's shoulders, "Standing in the corner is a punishment, of course you should sit next to my brother-in-law. If you don't understand something, you can ask him. Then, you will learn a lot of ways of the emperor, hehehehe."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong raised her hand to her forehead and couldn't help imagining the scene of the two of them sitting together like two puppets, motionless. "Are you two just sitting there, neither of you saying a word?"

Wu Yisa was amused by Wan Sutong's words and slapped her on the shoulder. "How is it possible! He separated his soul and body. My clone is different from his. Mine is like controlling a character in a game. I have to issue commands before it can move. His is two people and can think independently."

After hearing this, Wan Sutong lowered her head and laughed at her own naivety and stupidity. "Oh, I thought you two were sitting together staring at each other."

At this time, the secret guards in the pavilion came to the courtyard one after another. Zhao Jinghua also turned around to look at the people behind him, but saw that Bai Moyan, who was standing beside Wan Yanzhong, was gone. Just as he was about to ask, he heard hurried footsteps not far away. "Ji boy, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for a long time. I just went to the toilet."

Zhao Jinghua said nothing but turned around and faced the group of secret guards. "Everyone!" He raised his hand and signaled the secret guards in the courtyard to look at the group of people behind him.

"These four are His Majesty of Wujin Kingdom, Wanfulou Shopkeeper Wan, Fengminglou Manager Feng, and Zhao Kingdom Right Prime Minister. I believe that with the help of these four tonight, the Jiao family will surely disappear from the world!"

"Anyone who gets the Jiao Family Disciple Badge will be rewarded with ten taels of gold! If you can cut off the head of the clan elder, you will be rewarded with a hundred taels of gold!"

As soon as the words fell, the secret guards immediately raised their heads, their eyes shining with desire for money. The next moment, they knelt on one knee, clasped their hands, and said in a loud voice, "We will definitely live up to the expectations of the Pavilion Master!"

After hearing this, Wan Sutong muttered quietly, "Why do I feel like Qiyue Pavilion is a dark and evil force?"

Feng Ming smiled after hearing this, and Wu Yisa patted her on the shoulder and said, "Sister, you will know who the evil forces are when you go there."

At the same time, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, 0533 was holding a rolling pin in one hand and a dumpling wrapper in the other, showing off to 0610, "0610, look at how round my dumpling wrapper is!" Then he handed the dumpling wrapper to 0610.

0610 took the dumpling wrapper and curled his lips. He urged helplessly, "Hurry up! The hosts will be back soon."

0533 After hearing this, he rolled out the dumpling wrappers while muttering, "Cut, it's too early."

Su Qinghui was rolling dumpling wrappers while discussing the last game of mahjong with Wan Shuyao and Su Yahui. "When I opened the cards, I was only one card away from winning, but who would have thought that my little sister would win with just one card."

Wan Shuyao picked up a spoon and scooped a piece of meat filling into the dough, with a smug smile on her face. "Of course, who can be as lucky as me?"

Su Yahui turned her head and chuckled, then put the dumplings aside.

Ji Shen, who was lighting a fire at the stove not far away, said with pride, "Well! My wife is really lucky! She's so lucky! When she comes into the kitchen, she hands me an egg with double yolks."

Wan Shuyao was not happy after hearing these words. Instead, she angrily put down the spoon that she was using to scoop out the meat filling. "Fuck! Are you praising me or complaining about me? What's the matter? You are wronged by marrying me! I am like this! I won't cook! What do you want?"

Ji Shen smiled and shook his head while waving his hands. "No, no, no, I don't mean that. It's my blessing to marry you! I enjoy cooking, really! Isn't this the end of the conversation? I told you that you are lucky, and you are still finding fault with it?"

Su Qinghui and Su Yahui burst out laughing "Hahahaha"

Wan Shuyao was so angry that she put her hands on her hips and said, "Hmph!"

Seeing this, Ji Shen hurriedly looked at Zhao Jinghua who was cooking and making soup on the side, "My nephew-in-law, please judge for me. Tell me, isn't what I said a good thing? She is not happy and says that I am complaining!"

Zhao Jinghua just smiled but said nothing after hearing this. He turned around and walked to 0533 and took the rolling pin. "Let me do it."

Seeing this, Ji Shen was a little surprised and said, "Hey! Why are you leaving, nephew-in-law?"

After hearing this, Su Qinghui covered her mouth and laughed, "Pfft... My son-in-law is wise and doesn't get involved in your affairs, hahahahahaha"

At this time, more than ten boys and girls were kneeling in a large courtyard in Yuwen State. They were about eighteen or nineteen years old. They were wearing thin clothes and shivering in the cold in the late autumn night.

All they heard was the sound of whips hitting flesh, mixed with the girl's miserable cry for mercy and the man's curse. The boys and girls in the yard were trembling with teeth and sweating all over.

At the same time, in the front yard, Wan Sutong held a silver snake whip in his hand, and with a flick of the whip, he easily repelled the clan members who swarmed over. These clan members climbed up again as if they didn't feel any pain. They looked dull as if they had no souls. Only by knocking off their heads could they be completely killed.

Wan Sutong frowned more and more when she saw this, and asked hurriedly, "What's going on? Why doesn't he look like a living person?"

At this time, Bai Moyan held a short knife in his hand, and chopped off the head of a clan member with each hand. At the same time, he sighed, "These are no longer considered living people. They worked for the Jiao family when they were alive. After death, they were controlled by Jiao Hanxi's formation and became walking corpses."

Wu Yisa sneered and tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, then raised the sword and killed a man. "This Jiao Hanxi is really a beast!"

Not far away, Feng Ming turned his wrist and chopped off two heads with a sword without changing his expression. "That's right. Even after death, people still have to serve him. Even after death, they can't rest in peace. In the end, their heads and bodies are separated."

Looking around, Zhao Jinghua didn't have any weapons in his hands at this time, but he had a pair of gauntlets on his right hand. He shuttled among the crowd, as if he was looking for something, and from time to time he raised his hand to knock one of them unconscious.

Seeing this, Wan Yanzhong dodged the attack of the clan member while curiously looking at Zhao Jinghua who was a little busy in the distance. "What is Pavilion Master Ye doing?"