"...So, you lost?" Princess Anne leaned against the sofa and asked with a smile.

Although Princess Anne's lazy smile and unique royal temperament made a fairy's lower body swell unconsciously, this kind of question that sounded ridiculous and unhappy made him feel unhappy.

"You seem to hope I lose?" Li Xiaofeng asked depressedly.

Princess Anne giggled, and her charming posture made someone get together without any anger.

"Of course I hope you lose!" Princess Anne said with certainty, "There are too many hypocrites in this world. If you are not alone, why jump into that mud pit?"

Is it a mud pit?

Of course, politicians are all the kind of people who want to be bitches and set up arches. There are no good people in this circle because a good person cannot be a politician. But a certain immortal is already determined to be a bad guy, and it is better to be a bad guy, so playing with mud in the mud pit is nothing.

Princess Anne was very puzzled about this: "Although I don't know you completely, with the ability you show now, it is not difficult to live comfortably in this world, right?"

Some immortal likes to listen to such praise, and he said shamelessly: "Of course, there is nothing in this world that I can't do!"

Princess Anne frowned and asked back, "Then why do you still participate in this boring game? Do you mean you have ambitions too?"

Ambition? There is not much such thing for a fairy who only wanted Amitabha to live in his previous life. He neither planned to conquer the world nor devoted himself to the happiness of others. The only reason for him to jump into this mud pit was entirely due to the resentment of the previous life. Whether he was a mortal or a soldier in the past life, he was a monkey who was fooled, so he strongly hoped that he could also play tricks on others and enjoy the fun of some manipulators in this life.

Of course, the easiest and most direct way to achieve this goal is to cultivate immortality well. After becoming an immortal, you can do whatever you want. However, this simplest route lacks fun. Too simple success is like playing games with a cheater, without the sense of accomplishment of hard work. What someone lacks the most is this sense of accomplishment, so he is willing to enjoy this process slowly, and it is naturally necessary to devote himself to it wholeheartedly.

"I'm playing a game." Li Xiaofeng explained, "and the fun of the game lies in the enjoyment process."

Princess Anne's big eyes flashed a few times and said with emotion: "Okay, I can barely accept what you said, but I still think this game is quite disgusting!"

Li Xiaofeng smiled wickedly and said, "You are used to it when you are so stingy!"

Princess Anne shook her head: "I won't get used to it. People around me have been keen on this game since I was a child. They have become unrecognizable one by one. I hate this game!"

Li Xiaofeng thought about it and thought that Princess Anne was right. Political games were like sieges. People inside wanted to come out and people outside wanted to go in. Princess Anne, who was born in the royal family, was certainly tired of this boring game. For him, who was the biggest official in his previous life, he was just the group leader in elementary school, he was full of desire for power.

Li Xiaofeng hugged Princess Annie's slim waist: "Would you like to play with me?"

Princess Anne shook her head: "I won't play, but I will stay by your side and watch you play...until...before you get tired of it."

Li Xiaofeng smiled. He was quite satisfied with the answer. From the bottom of his heart, he did not want his woman to play this dangerous game with him, just as Princess Anne said just now - this game can twist the mind. He does not want his woman to become a monster like Empress Lu. So he does not plan to continue this topic:

"What are you looking at?" Li Xiaofeng stretched out his neck and glanced at the booklet in Princess Anne's hand. The numbers were recorded in it. It was obvious that this was not a romance novel.

"Postbook!" Princess Anne stretched beautifully.

"Are you going home?" Li Xiaofeng was a little angry because before going out, he specifically told Princess Anne not to go out. After all, he did not completely solve the trouble caused by Abramovich, and even worsened the trouble, so Princess Anne was very dangerous.

Princess Anne smiled and hugged Li Xiaofeng's neck and kissed him: "I really like you're angry with me... Don't worry, I didn't go out. I just see the account book you brought back to relieve my boredom!"

The account book I brought back?

Only then did Li Xiaofeng remember that he seemed to have walked away from Mr. Abramovich's safe. He had only obtained a lot of waste paper that he had not had.

"These are not waste paper!" Princess Anne completely disagreed with someone's opinion, pointing to the numbers on the account and explaining: "Every record here is evidence of Mr. Abramovich's crime!"

The evidence of guilt? It's nothing more than usury or something. What's the point of making a fuss about it? Li Xiaofeng was completely dismissive. But Princess Anne didn't think so: "These are not usury accounts. I looked at the documents inside, as well as the correspondence between Abramovich and his partners. Combined with these accounts, all the evidence points to one point. Mr. Abramovich is reselling the food in the Petrograd reserve granary!"

Unfortunately, someone still doesn't think this is meaningful. What's so strange about reselling food? Someone dares to make an idea about the strategic reserve of grain in the harmonious country in later generations. The huge hole in it is simply shocking, but so what? There are naturally people who take the blame when the incident occurs, and a giant like Abramovie has definitely escaped and hid abroad to enjoy his happiness. What's more, a middle-level businessman like Abramovie is just a dog. It's impossible to resell food without a higher level of support. To put it bluntly, this guy is just a white glove. If you want to move, he must consider the revenge of the dog owner.

"You absolutely couldn't think of it!" Princess Anne shook the account book, "Minister of Agriculture Shingalev, Minister of Transport Nekrasov and the son of our Petrograd Military Commander Kornilov are reselling reserve grain together!"

Then Princess Anne immediately added happily: "If I reveal the matter, what will happen? I guess this group of people will be ruined!"

"You will be thrown into Peter Paul's prison as the most dangerous political prisoner, and then disappear without a trace with these evidence one night!" Li Xiaofeng sneered.

"No!" Princess Anne was surprised, "How dare they do this?"

"Why don't you dare?" Li Xiaofeng asked back, "Do you think other senior officials in the government don't get a piece of the pie? Do you think they will uphold justice? Hehe, at your level, why dare you tell me the mud pit?"

Princess Anne sighed and said slowly: "You are right, they will definitely dare to do it. But we can only watch them steal the food of the Petrograd citizens? This is so annoying!"

It's not just annoying, it's simply crazy, and it's better than the harmonious country in later generations

The price increase of the restructuring of the National People's Republic of China is even more envious. Compared with the average price of Petrograd, the grain price in Petrograd increased by more than five times compared to before the outbreak of the war in 1914. Originally, a pound of black bread was only 0.025 rubles, but now it costs 0.12 rubles; the original price of pork per pound is 0.23 rubles, the current price is 2 rubles, and the original price of candy is 0.3 rubles, and the current price is 4.5 rubles.

Merchants hoarded food, cloth, and fuel, soared prices and made huge profits. The citizens of Petrograd were gritting their teeth, calling these vampires who made money from the national crisis "maradior", meaning bandits and evil ghosts who ate dead bodies.

However, a certain immortal was indifferent to this. Anyway, he had a treasure pot in hand, so he didn't have to worry about the firewood, rice, oil and salt. He even wanted these "maradiors" to become more severe. The more they earned, the greater the resentment among the people, and when they accumulated to a certain level, they would directly sentence the provisional government to death. If possible, he even wanted to speed up this process.

Li Xiaofeng asked excitedly: "Does it describe how they stole grain?"

"Yes!" Princess Anne nodded, "The method is very simple. Shingalev forged documents to steal food from the warehouse. Then Nekrasov was responsible for organizing the transportation, and Igor Kornilov was responsible for contacting foreign buyers and ensuring transportation safety... Slowly, what are you asking about this?"

Li Xiaofeng thought to himself: What else can I do? During the war, food was short of supplies. Instead of cheapening these borers, it was better to cheapen this immortal. At least this immortal would use it to do serious business.

Princess Anne seemed to have noticed someone's thoughts and directly denied: "Don't even think about it. Let's talk about the documents of the Ministry of Agriculture. Without Shingalev's approval, where can I get it?"

Tell, what is it about forging documents? Li Xiaofeng sneered at this. It is normal for an immortal to not forge the heavenly books of heaven, but it is a joke if he cannot forge the documents of the lower realm. As he said that, a certain immortal shook out a document and hung it in front of Princess Anne.

"This is... this is the contract to sell your body?" Princess Anne looked at the last signature of the document, took a breath, and said anxiously: "This is indeed my signature! How did you do it!"

Hehehe, Li Xiaofeng raised Princess Anne's chin and smiled lewdly: "The black and white words are clearly written. Princess, from now on, you will be mine!"

Seeing someone playing tricks, Princess Anne burst out laughing, snatched the contract up and down several times, sighing: "It's just like the real thing, especially the signature, it's like I wrote it myself." But she immediately shook her head and said: "Even if she can forge the documents, without Nekrasov and Igor Kornilov, the food will still not be transported."

Li Xiaofeng smiled wickedly and said, "Then let them help!"

Princess Anne wanted to say it was not that easy, but when she saw someone's smirk, she immediately thought of the many thugs who had mistaken people that day. It was impossible not to say that the enemy in front of her had a lot of strange skills. She wanted to steal food and was able to make it easy to get it. The only pitiful ones were the two ministers and Igor Kornilov, who were confused and took the blame.
Chapter completed!