Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated! Chapter 837: Waiting for a network

Chapter 837 The net is waiting

In the Xianqin Dynasty, there were many immortal families, but the real supreme was the Zulong Emperor who sat on the throne. Even the immortal family, under the suppression of the dynasty's luck, could not compete with the emperor.

Zhao Gao came here to deliver the decree. He never thought that Fu Bao would reject the emperor's will. As a result, Fu Bao waved his hand to see off the guests, and Zhao Gao was stunned on the spot.

"Xu Xian's family, what did you say?"

"We didn't hear it clearly, can you say it again?"

Zhao Gao came back to his senses and looked sharply at Fu Bao.

In this immortal Qin Dynasty, it's not that no one has resisted the emperor, but the grass on the graves of these people is already three feet high.

"Order of Zhao's house, the affairs of the immortal family are not known by fate. Please report back to His Majesty the Emperor!"

Fu Bao looked at Zhao Gao calmly, and was not frightened by Zhao Gao's strong display.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that Fu Bao was so clueless, Zhao Gao exploded and glared at her, "You know, when Your Majesty is angry, the Xian family has to bow their heads!"

"Roll--"

Others are used to you looking for high, but my sister is not used to your faults.

Seeing Zhao Gao's appearance like this, Fu Bao waved his hands to chase away people.

Really waving to chase people away!

As Fu Bao's hand waved, Zhao Gao flew up.

Speaking of which, Zhao Gao is not a layman, and he has some means. But under Fubao's means, he was like a little chicken, and he flew directly, flew out of the house, flew out of the yard, and finally fell on the street outside.

"Go back to the palace, go back to the palace!"

Although he lost a big face, Zhao Gao knew that he could not find this place himself.

However, Fu Bao refused the emperor's summons. He didn't even need to add fuel to the fire. As long as he reported the incident to the emperor, then the emperor would naturally come forward to clean up this arrogant bastard.

Fubao waved and fan Zhao Gao, then sat down on the chair and began to think about what to do next, after all, he was the first to offend the biggest villain in history.

In fact, when he came to the Xianqin Dynasty, Fubao heard a lot of people talking about the name of Emperor Zulong, but everyone spoke of this Emperor with awe, and there were few words that contradicted each other. Word.

In such a situation, Fu Bao was unable to judge what kind of person the Zulong Emperor was in reality.

In the art of war, it is said that knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy will win a hundred battles.

But the current situation is that she knows too little about Emperor Zulong, and it is impossible to make a clear cognitive judgment.

There is no clear cognitive judgment, so how to face the emperor's majesty is also a problem.

"I can only see the tricks!"

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't come up with a clear charter. Fubao simply decided not to think about it.

She will follow her established steps to establish a foothold in this Xianyang City first.

The dignified ancestral dragon emperor shouldn't have even this little tolerance!

Xianqin Palace, Zhao Gao came back in a state of embarrassment, and he didn't even organize his appearance, so he appeared in front of Emperor Zulong so embarrassingly.

The appearance of the Ancestral Dragon Emperor is very ordinary, and if he is placed in a pile of people, he will look like everyone else, but he is such an ordinary-looking person who unified Liuhe and created the immortal Qin Dynasty.

"Being beaten?"

Seeing Zhao Gao's appearance, Emperor Zulong laughed, "Do you want to arouse the anger of the widow in this way, so as to achieve the purpose of helping you vent your anger?"

"The slave does not dare, the slave knows it's wrong!"

Hearing the emperor's words, Zhao Gao shuddered and knelt directly on the ground.

His mind was clearly seen by the emperor, so how could he not panic?

"Since you know your mistake, go down and receive the punishment yourself!"

Emperor Zulong glanced at Zhao Gao and waved his hand casually.

As for trouble with Fubao?

He was the first emperor, the Zulong who unified Liuhe, how could he not even have the heart to do this?

"Come on, let Meng Tian come to see me!"

Emperor Zulong sat quietly for a moment and called his servants to summon his generals to come.

Not long after, the servant called Meng Tian.

"Meng Tian, ​​there is an immortal family in Xianyang City, you go and find out if this person is a real immortal family!"

"Follow your orders!"

Meng Tian always obeyed the emperor's orders 100%.

"Zhao Gao went to preach my will before, but was rejected and beaten."

"Don't go directly, try another way to get to know each other."

"Do you understand what I mean?"

"Got it!"

"That's fine, let's go!"

"I retire!"

Meng Tian, ​​who was one of the emperors, bowed and saluted, then left the palace and arranged for someone to investigate the details of Fu Bao.

Fu Bao has no idea what she is about to face at the moment, she is stocking up her shop step by step.

The Yaren has helped Fubao to find three well-located storefronts.

Fubao simply trimmed the three storefronts, laid out formations, and cut paper to become adults. In fact, he let Nie live in them and became the main staff of the store.

Three shops, one sells various spiritual medicines, including medicinal herbs; one sells magic weapons and weapons used by practitioners; as for the third shop, Fubao is going to sell spiritual rice.

Lingmi, Fubao is already planting.

In her small world, a lot of Lingmi paddy fields have sprouted. As for when they will be harvested, Fubao is not sure, but this does not prevent her from arranging the Lingmi shop first.

After all, I have to do things in Xianyang City, how can I do it without making a big move?

Although the amount of spiritual medicine and cultivation magic weapon is not small, it is still a bit inferior compared to this rare spiritual rice.

"Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is due!"

Fu Bao returned to his mansion in Xianyang City happily as he looked at the Lingmi shop that had been arranged properly.

Only, when she got to the door of her house, she saw the tax collectors in Xianyang City.

This is for protection fees.

According to the laws of Xianqin, everyone, except for the high-ranking emperor, must pay protection fees. Of course, different people pay different protection fees.

Those high-ranking dignitaries just pay a little bit of money in a symbolic way.

As for ordinary people, their income is not high, but they pay the most protection fees.

If you want to reduce the protection fee you pay, work your way up.

In the Xianqin Dynasty, the strong had many privileges, and the weak, since they enjoyed the protection of the strong, should naturally pay more.

Even their efforts may be only a drop in the bucket for the strong.

At this moment, the name of the fairy family built by Fubao has spread. It stands to reason that the tax collectors of Xianyang City have no courage to come to her to collect protection fees.

After all, the immortal family is high above and above all people.

"Who asked you to come?"

Fu Bao didn't give money or take action against the tax collectors, but asked questions calmly.

(End of this chapter)