Chapter 1063 Closing the Heart (I)

Chapter 1063 of the text (I)

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Hearing this reason, Yang Chengzu was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that it was actually for Luo Feihong, Yang Yiqing let the situation of the Wenxiang Sect go on and on, and finally let himself come to clean up the mess.

It is true that in terms of the situation in the northwest, Luo Feihong's subordinates are an important force, but everyone is originally in a relationship of interest cooperation, and what she wants is benefits. As long as the court gives enough benefits, it makes no difference whether you come or not. He didn't think that his influence on Luo Feihong could exceed that of silver.

The general manager laughed, this woman used to be very smart, but this time I don't know why, she became so crazy. 600,000 taels, this kind of figure is due to what she said, if I give her 600,000, how much should the army over there give? According to her law, the court is afraid that it will have to take millions of silver out before it can move the army. This time, most of the lions opened their mouths, asking for other things, whether the officials came or not, I am afraid that it is meaningless. ”

"Originally, she didn't expect you to agree." Yang Yiqing's demeanor was calm, not happy or angry, "The Metropolitan Governor is a smart person, it should be seen that she is deliberately losing her temper." Most of my situation is clear, and I don't understand women, but after so many years of being an official, I still have the ability to see people. In the past few years, she has come to me and recognized me as my father-in-law, and we have moved around more often. I know a little bit about her. This time, the problem is not about interests, but about people's hearts. The Feihong tribe is strong and strong, and it is very influential in Western Mongolia. Now the biggest leader of Western Mongolia is Gunbilik Khan, his younger brother Altan Khan died in the northwest a few years ago, and the governor of the capital should be no stranger. Although Madame Feihong's strength is not as strong as that of Gunbiric, she can compete with him, and this time the imperial court reset, as well as Zhao Quan's return to Han, have many places to rely on Madame Feihong and her subordinates. Therefore, I hope that between the two of you, we will have a good talk, and at least we will not push our allies to the side of the enemy, which will not be good for anyone. ”

Yang Yiqing is an old man, obviously seeing the entanglement between Luo Feihong and Yang Chengzu, it is difficult for outsiders to interfere in this kind of matter, when it comes to his Cheng DΓΉ, it is already the limit, as for how to go on next, the two of them can only solve it by themselves. He came over publicly, firstly, to meet the Qincha, and secondly, to come to stand up for Hao Qingqing, and to recognize Hao Qingqing's identity as the head of the sect as a trilateral commander. With this relationship, in the future, the Wenxiang Sect will still be in Shaanxi sideways, and some alienated relationships will also know how to bridge the gaps.

For the three-sided general system of the reception banquet, the specifications are naturally not low, and some people have found some jugglers from the bottom of the mountain to perform things like swallowing fire, swallowing swords, and even playing dragon lanterns. The overall grade of the Wenxiang Sect is not high, and the artists found are all relatively low-end, and they can't get into the hall of elegance. But it is enough to serve those soldiers.

In the evening, when the reception banquet was opened, Luo Feihong did not attend, and a Mongolian woman who accompanied her said that her wife was unwell and rested in the room. Yang Yiqing asked, didn't say anything, and pushed the glass with everyone to change the lamp, and the atmosphere of the banquet was still warm.

The sound of gongs and drums and the hustle and bustle permeated Qinglong Mountain, and even the soldiers of the standard camp, at this time, were all relaxed, enjoying the bottle of wine and meat, and watching all kinds of performances. The boy was at a naughty age, and when he heard these movements, he couldn't sit still, and several Mongolian maids led him out to watch, leaving only Luo Feihong himself, who took a wine jug and drank in the room.

The wine was drunk early, and she was thrown in the corner casually, taking off her clothes and throwing them everywhere, wearing only small clothes, holding her cheeks and listening to the gongs and drums outside the window, the noise, but I don't know where my thoughts flew.

The door was suddenly pushed open, Luo Feihong only thought that the Mongolian maid had returned, and asked without looking back: "Take the young master to rest, I don't need you here." ”

"Senior sister, it's me." A graceful voice sounded behind him, Luo Feihong turned his head sharply, but saw Leng Feishuang standing behind him with a smile. A sneer appeared on her face, "Holy Maiden? Oh no, you're not a saint now. If you have slept with a man, you can't be considered a saint, you have to be called Mrs. Yang. I don't know if that man has helped you get an identity, thinking that he is so capable, and you are so beautiful, it is a matter of time before you make a fate. I heard that you are engaged in the Tianfei Sect in the southeast, and you are doing business in the East and making a lot of money for him. In the Holy Sect, a celestial maiden and a saint maiden are all reversed, and I don't know what kind of expression the master has now. ”

"I don't care what his expression is, I just know that your expression is wrong. You are a lively character, and at this time, you should be drinking in front, and the men who are fascinated by it are fascinated and compete to worship under your pomegranate skirt. Self-pity in the room, it's not like you. ”

Luo Feihong snorted, "I do." Those men are too weak, I can't look at them, besides, when I walk out like this, those men will pounce directly, won't it save a lot of trouble? But I'm not unusual. Do you and I lack men? The trilateral system is my godfather, what is the matter with the godfather and daughter, you don't need me to teach you. Take a good look at your own man, don't worry about me, don't think that you are beautiful and clean, and men will die for you. If it weren't for bad luck, I would be a saint now, and the person who is cared for by men like a treasure is me, and it is you who are played around casually by men, and you are the one who wants to be kicked away if you want it. ”

Leng Feishuang was not angry, but lowered his head and smiled, "Senior sister, I have to remind you that Yang Yiqing is a heavenly eunuch." Even if you take someone to the top of the tank, you can find a decent one. ”

She stepped forward as she spoke, reaching out to grab Luo Feihong's wrist, Luo Feihong's face was cold, and she waved her hand to meet it, and in a moment, the two of them danced together, like two butterflies wearing flowers, a few muffled sounds sounded, Luo Feihong's hand was tightly caught by Leng Feishuang, and the person was also pressed to the seat.

She gritted her teeth, her face was like frost, "Congratulations to Senior Sister, you have achieved great success, I'm afraid you're about to catch up with Master, right?" This method, senior sister admires very much, my people are not here, I can't beat you, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. For everyone's sake, be kind to my son. ”

Leng Feishuang ignored her, first cut the pulse, and then grabbed Luo Feihong's other hand, and waited until the veins in both hands were cut, and his face was already extremely solemn, "Senior sister, how long have you not picked up the mending?" ”

"Picking? I've been making up for it all the time. I'm a cheap person, I can't do without men by nature, how can I not make up for it, I'm a female Khan in Mongolia, I can sleep with whoever I want. Samurai, heroes, scholars, and a dozen handsome and dashing men are waiting for ...... every day."

"I want to hear the truth." Leng Feishuang cut off her speech, "Your situation is very dangerous, you know what kind of kung fu you have cultivated, if you don't make up for it for so long, you don't want to die?" ”

"What does my own life have to do with you!" Luo Feihong didn't appreciate it, and pointed to her chest and legs, "With the conditions of the old lady, do you want a man or is it a problem?" Just go out and take a spin, and there are dozens of men willing to pounce. I don't look down on them, I'm willing to die, you care about me! Go back to your room, and wait for your man, and you don't have to worry about Mrs. Ben's business. "Mobile phone users, please visit wènhttp://mnet

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