God Ci is the name Li Qingcheng gave Zhao Langjiang's son.

Originally, Li Qingcheng insisted on calling him Zhao Fugui, and Yang Xiaoxiao put the kitchen knife on his neck. He held it for a long time before he thought of the name.

The visiting posts piled up in mountains, and Zhao Langjiang could not see them one by one. He looked at the list and saw a column of Jianghu, and felt strange, "How come the eight major sects have come?"

Yinyang City is thousands of miles away from the Central Plains. Even if you can rush from the capital, it will take as soon as one month. Zhao Tianci only twelve days, and they either happen to be nearby or set off two months in advance, which is not very reasonable.

It is true that he is the Lord of Yinyang City, but he has no sect and no inheritance, and cannot be ranked in the world. The major sects that came this time were either the heads or elders, and the least, they were also the top three disciples under the sect.

There are also two black and white escort agencies, four major escort agencies, and some gangs who have never even heard of their names. They are also on the list of visits. He asked Chai Gongwang, "So many people?"

Mr. Chai smiled and said, "Young Master Tianci celebrated his birthday. You have taken out a million taels of silver. With such a big deal, who wouldn't run over after hearing this?"

Zhao Langjiang said, "It's not real money."

Chai Gongwang smiled and said, "The city lord knows, but they don't know? They all say that our Yinyang City is as rich as a country. Even the Li family in Jinling dares not do this to spend money."

Zhao Langjiang laughed, "How many kuyin is left in our city lord's mansion now?"

Chai Gongwang took out his abacus, knocked it out, and said, "Please hold this banquet, and then count the gifts you sent, and after the final payment is settled, there will be 85,23,500 cents left."

Zhao Langjiang glared, "You didn't deduct it?"

"How can it be?"

"Um?"

Chai Gongwang finally explained, "In fact, there are still eighty-five taels, seven qians and five cents left. I wanted to leave four cents of silver and go back to buy some wine to drink."

Zhao Langjiang looked worried, "Yinyang, I have no money. Lao Chai, are you smart, please help me think of a solution?"

Chai Gong Wang said, "There is a solution, I'm afraid the city lord will not agree."

"Speak and listen."
Chapter completed!