2.505 Conspiracy?
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The sect leader hooked his lips and smiled, indescribably amorous, "This seat already knows your identity, just get straight to the point." ”
Aren't these old guys just a rabble who have all suffered the secret losses of the prince and have been pulled off the horse?
To put it bluntly, the sect leader didn't really want to deal with them, and he came here just for the sake of the few treasures he received.
Moreover, I really want to meet that man again.
As if he had thought of something, he subconsciously raised his hand against his chin, and a dark light surged through his eyes.
"Ahem. Uncle Zheng Guo naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to discuss the "big deal" directly with the sect leader in front of this group of flower girls.
Instead, he stretched out his hand and took out a letter and pushed it in front of the sect leader, "The sect leader will know when he sees the letter." Today we will only talk about Fengyue, and nothing else. ”
After finishing speaking, Uncle Zheng Guo laughed, but there was a bit of vicious light in his eyes.
Their Zheng family was forced to such a point by Prince Mo, if they don't wait for the opportunity to fight back, then there will really be no day to turn over!
The sect leader smiled slightly, a trace of coldness slipped through his dark eyes, and nodded, "Okay! ”
"Hahaha! The sect leader is really a wonderful person!!" Zheng Groove laughed.
Later, a group of fat-headed and big-eared former officials also ate and drank a little drunk, and they hugged the girls in their arms one by one and laughed loudly.
The former secretary of the Ministry of Industry stammered with a big tongue, "This official was also the secretary of the Ministry of Industry back then! If it weren't, then that person, who only covered the sky with one hand, wanted to pull his own person to the position, how could this official end up like this......! Mrs. Changji, be a small temple temple!
"Hahaha! Lord Huang, you drink too much, drink too much!"
"I didn't drink too much!" The former Ministry of Works, Shangshu Huang, threw his sleeves in anger, and his fat palm touched the girl's face back and forth, with a bewildered face, "If it weren't for my unsuccessful brother, I was caught by that person......!
Everyone persuaded them to drink more, so that Lord Huang could drink more.
It is the wine and meat that are more sorrowful, and the former Shangshu Huang of the Ministry of Industry, thinking of his past scenery, compared with today, he became more and more worried.
"Sect Master, if this matter is done!" Lord Huang patted his chest and shouted, "Count me as a brother!
"Eh, ladies and gentlemen, our top dyeing girl from Juncai Building is here to meet you!"
Qi Er, who was squinting his eyes, was originally holding an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in his arms, with clear and delicate eyebrows, and laughed, and when he heard the cry of the old bustard, he quickly looked back.
At this look, I saw Zhao Qiran, thin powder, and the appearance of his eyebrows in the painting, and immediately flew out of the sky, and his mouth was full of revelry.
Lord Huang and several others also stood up and stepped forward like a swarm of flies, "Oh, we're dying girls." ”
"I haven't seen you for many days, girl, you are still beautiful!ahahaha!" Lord Huang said and was about to start hugging and dyeing the girl.
The old bustard hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to separate the Huang man, and said with a smile, "Ladies and gentlemen, our dyeing girls only sell their arts, not their bodies." Why don't you let her play the piano and dance for you to help the wine?"
Zheng Gou's old face sank, and he threw the cup on the table with a "bang".