"Born at the wrong time?"

"Since I was born Murong Zhao, why did you want to be born with King Kang?"

This made him feel a little empathetic. With his careful preparation, he spent the whole country on military use to launch a war against Zhao State.

It was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it was about to succeed, and Wang Kang was back.

He appeared from behind and massacred his Yan army, resulting in failure, and continued to pursue him, allowing him to escape like a stray dog...

now.

In order to ease the decline of national strength caused by the defeat in the country and the downturn of the city and the people, he sent envoys one after another to promote this tour of the eighth prince of Qi...

As a result, all the hard work was in vain, and Wang Kang completely planned it, which completely made him successful!

As far as he faced Wang Kang, he never won the following one by one...

Extremely frustrated!

"Born at the wrong time?"

"No!"

Murong Zhao suddenly came back to his senses and said angrily: "I will never believe these things. You, Wang Kang, will not be proud all the time. Please wait for me."

"What are you waiting for?"

Wang Kang said lightly: "Are you waiting for you to call me?"

"I know that there will definitely be a real war between us. At that time, it was not just you and me, but the fate of both countries. You and I know it well!"

"But, Your Highness, I can't give you too much time!"

Murong Zhao trembled suddenly, and what Wang Kang said was also what he wanted to say.

He will not be willing to take revenge or development...

Take a deep breath.

Murong Zhao seemed to have recovered his calmness, and he said coldly: "I should actually thank you. There is one thing that I have always been hesitant, but because of you, I finally decided!"

"Wang Kang...you won't always win..."

After saying that.

Murong Zhao left directly.

Wang Kang looked at his back and his eyes slightly condensed. What exactly did he mean?

What's the decision?

He could feel that this should not be a so-called ruthless word.

"I have sent out the local network personnel to try every means to penetrate the royal family of Yan State and force him to buy and install him. I want to know all his movements."

"yes!"

After giving instructions, Wang Kang became busy again.

Now Nansha Wan has poured into merchants from all over the country on a large scale, all from Nanbo City. This plan is very successful and perfectly used a backdoor backdoor egg laying!

Wang Kang was present in person to promote the explanation.

At the same time, the pre-leasing he had previously purchased and began to be carried out, and many people showed great interest.

This will recover some of the funds, reduce the pressure on construction investment, and also provide a complete guarantee for future development!

With a good foundation laid by this, the next thing you need is time.

I believe that Nanshawan will definitely become a prosperous port city as he imagined!

This will increase his strength and will have a place in the mainland...

At the same time.

Wang Kang also arranged for people to collect medicinal materials, which was to prepare for the eighth prince Gao Yin to treat hidden diseases.

For him, this is not difficult.

There was a precedent before. He had refined this medicine when dealing with Prince Xia Yanchun, Yue Kingdom...

There should be no problem to let the Eighth Prince react for the time being.

As long as you have a good relationship with this eighth prince, it will be of great benefit to his Nansha Wan development, which means you have connections in Qi State.

Time passed little by little, and the eighth prince left Nanshawan, but he did not live in Nanbo City as Murong Zhao arranged.

Instead, he lived on the boat he was riding, which seemed to show an attitude...

Murong Zhao also left, leaving with the gloomy expression and the most aggrieved mentality.

For him, today was definitely the most uncomfortable day.

From the beginning, Wang Kang rubbed his face on the ground and kept slapping it in the face...

Only those merchants did not leave because there were too many people and there were still many who did not understand.

The construction of the island has not yet been completed and cannot provide a good food and accommodation environment. This is not difficult for Wang Kang. He immediately arranged for people to transport cattle and sheep, and held a unique bonfire barbecue on the island.

These wealthy businessmen are used to being frugal and eating, and occasionally changing their tastes is also very novel.

Camping in the open air, drinking and eating meat.

On the island at night, there are cool breezes and the climate is suitable. Such gatherings of people make communication and conversation more refreshing.

As the host, Wang Kang is naturally the biggest beneficiary.

Those who can stay here will be his posthumous partners...

Compared with the laughter and joy of Nansha Island, Nanbo City is very deserted and not as lively as before.

Because everyone has run to Nanshawan.

Even if they didn’t go, they scattered because there were too many people leaving!

It gathers quickly and disperses quickly.

The difference between the front and back is too big.

Similarly, in the meeting hall of the City Lord’s Mansion, the atmosphere was also a little low.

Obviously, they didn't expect that it would be the result.

All the birds are beaten and they are empty.

Murong Zhao sat in the first place with a gloomy face.

Failure, complete failure!

"Your Highness the Crown Prince...what should we do?"

After a long time, Ju Liangcai, the lord of Nanbo City, spoke up and broke the peace.

Murong Zhao asked, "Will the Eighth Prince not come?"

"yes!"

Ju Liangcai said with difficulty: "I have been there myself, but I have not received any response, saying that the Eighth Prince has rested."

"What about tomorrow's arrangement?"

“Not said.”

"Okay, I get it."

Murong Zhao said lightly: "You guys retreat..."

"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"

"Get out."

"yes!"

They also knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must be in a bad mood and needed peace now.

"Come out."

After everyone walked out, Murong Zhao himself was left in the chamber.

The lights were dim, and as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a gray robe walked out from behind the screen.

He said with a blank expression: "Murong Zhao, it has been so long, and you have not had a definite reply yet. Our patience is limited!"

"I promise!"

Murong Zhao spoke without any hesitation, and his eyes were full of determination!

"good!"

The middle-aged man spread his hands out, and under the light, there was a white piece of paper with some transparent tokens in his palm.

There are two words written on it...Taishang.

This is the Supreme Order!
To be continued...