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Chapter 414: Undercurrent

Zhu Yunwen walked into the wooden house with Ma Jiancheng. This wooden house is more powerful than other houses. It is made of pure bamboo. The room is very natural and cool. There is a table in the middle of the house and there are several stools next to it.

When Zhu Yunwen and Ma Jiancheng entered the house, three people had already sat inside. Ma Jiancheng found an empty seat and sat down. Feng Tong nodded with satisfaction, "Everyone is here, please allow me to introduce it now."

"Zhang family in Mobei, Zhang Cong."

"The wind family in Jiangnan is windy."

"Central Plains Li family, Li Yuan."

"Ying Tianma's family, Ma Jiancheng."

Feng Tong leaned against the stool and said, "Everyone is one of the best sects in the martial arts world. Although other small sects have also come, they are not qualified to come in."

"I believe you all know the purpose of this Lingshan Summit. At the summit every year, we will select Kuichu from the sects, and then that sect leads other sects. Do you have no objection?"

Feng Tong glanced at the people in the room and saw that they had no opinions. Feng Tong continued, "Then..."

"Wait!" Ma Jiancheng stopped Fengtong.

Feng Tong's eyes sterned, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you have any opinions on the owner of Ma?"

Ma Jiancheng said softly, "I think this selection is a bit unfair every year." Ma Jiancheng's words were said by Zhu Yunwen, who was standing behind him.

"Oh?" Feng Tong raised his eyebrows, "The rules between these sects have been around for a long time. Do you have any better suggestions for Master Ma? If you are just aimless, then the people present will not care whether you are an official of the court." Feng Tong is a ruthless person. He can be so big with just one sentence. It's really a matter of no reason to be punished.

Ma Jiancheng smiled confidently, "Master Feng, I definitely have no objection to this martial arts evaluation, but I don't want to compare other things like financial resources. We have so many sects in the world, can we judge the pros and cons by relying on just a little money? When did the sects in the world be so snobbish?"

Feng Tong narrowed his eyes and said that the horse Jiancheng was obviously aimed at him. You must know that the main reason why Bishui Villa can develop so quickly is because he has money. If he ranks money, then Bishui Villa can only be considered a second-rate. Many sect villas rely on Bishui Villa for money.

Suzhou and Hangzhou are rich, with a strong world, with taxes from all over the country, and Jiangnan accounts for half of the tax revenue. It can be said that Jiangnan is the economic, agricultural and political center of the Ming Dynasty. Jiang Kai, the first Jiangnan merchant, left Hangzhou to become an official, and the second merchant was found to be a Japanese man, and the court gave it to him. At this time, Feng Tong stood up very smartly and successfully ate the largest piece of this cake. Jiangnan earned more money this month than other places in a year.

Feng Tong said with a cold face, "What do you think you should do?"

"Influence and execution!" Ma Jiancheng stood up and said, "As we all know, the sects of the Jianghu are not tolerated by the court. I dare to ask who is here who wants to live a life of hiding and hiding, and who doesn't want to walk freely in front of the court and the officers and soldiers? I think we should consider more things when selecting, such as whether leaders can optimize the relationship between the sects of the Jianghu and the court, etc., and letting the merchants lead us in the countryside and the merchants will be ridiculed by everyone."

Ma Jiancheng's words made everyone else frown. He was right. People from the sects in the martial arts world like to hide. If they can get a legal identity, wouldn't it be happier than getting some money?

"Hahahaha!" Unexpectedly, Feng Tong actually laughed. He stood up and said, "Is Master Ma telling a joke? Regardless of the feasibility of your words, do you think the court will let us whitewash? I think they are eager to catch us all."

"Then is this the reason to oppose the court?" Ma Jiancheng also stood up, "Everyone, you should be very clear that the court cannot get rid of us? No! That's because the whole country is not in the mood to deal with us now. When the foreign war is over and we are dealt with, isn't it a foregone conclusion?"

"Ma Zhuangma, what you mean by your words is all hope that everyone will choose you to become bigger."

To everyone present, Ma Jiancheng nodded happily, "Yes, today I just hope you all choose me."

"Why?" Feng Tong slapped the table and pointed at Ma Jiancheng and said, "Can we be promoted to regular business by relying on your name as the Deputy Minister of War? You are too naive, Master Ma."

Ma Jiancheng smiled casually, "Don't be excited, the owner of Feng Manor, everyone said that you have suggestions, didn't I just come up with this?"

"Am I angry?" Feng Tong waved innocently, "It's nothing, Master Ma, your heart is good, but what you said is unrealistic."

Ma Jiancheng smiled mysteriously, "Who said it was unrealistic?" After saying that, he took out an imperial edict from his arms, "This is what the emperor personally sent to our mansion. The emperor said that as long as you are willing to surrender to the court under my leadership, you will receive the same treatment as me!"

Imperial decree!

Once this thing was taken out, no one who was doing it dared to breathe loudly. Didn’t the court ignore it? Did the emperor have noticed them?

Zhu Yunwen, who was standing behind Ma Jiancheng, laughed in his heart. An imperial edict could scare them. This was just a copy he wrote casually.

Zhang Cong and Li Yuan both have a bit of fanatical eyes. They have family, wives and children. Who would like to live a life of worrying and fearing every day? They are actually always on guard against the encirclement of the court. This feeling of being warm and cold is not good.

Ma Jiancheng said, "If you don't believe it, you can open it and take a look. The seal on it is printed on it. The emperor's words weigh more than a thousand pounds. Don't worry!"

Feng Tong saw that the situation in the field changed rapidly, and his face, who had always been confident, became a little unpleasant. He gritted his teeth and said, "What if you dare to fake the emperor's seal? Then we surrender with you, will it become a tool for your promotion?"

Although it is a pervert, Feng Tong's words still restore the rationality of the people who are sitting. Yes, what if this imperial edict is fake, wouldn't they be finished? This fake imperial edict has not happened before.

Ma Jiancheng spread his hands helplessly, "If you don't believe me, I can't do anything about it, but I will put the imperial edict here. You will have the power to change your choices in the next few days. If you really can't believe me, you can also choose to escape. I know that you set up the summit here because the terrain here is complicated, right?"
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