Chapter 1069 2.505 Conspiracy?
The leader smiled with indescribable charm, "I already know your identities, just get straight to the point."
Aren't these old guys just a group of rabble who have suffered from the prince's secret losses and been pulled down one after another?
To put it bluntly, the leader actually didn't want to deal with them very much, and he came here only for the sake of the few treasures he received.
Moreover, I really want to meet that man again for a while.
As if he had thought of something, he subconsciously raised his hand to his chin, and a dark stream of light flashed in his eyes.
"Ahem." Uncle Zheng Guo would not be so stupid as to directly discuss that "big deal" with the leader in front of this group of flower girls.
Instead, he reached out and took out a letter and pushed it in front of the leader, "The leader will know when he sees the letter. Today we only talk about Fengyue, and nothing else."
After finishing speaking, Uncle Zheng Guo laughed out loud, but there was a sinister gleam in his eyes.
The Zheng family has been forced to such a point by Prince Mo, if they don't wait for an opportunity to fight back, then there will be no day to turn around!
The leader smiled slightly, with a trace of coldness in his black eyes, nodded and said, "Forget it! Let's just talk about Fengyue."
"Hahaha! The leader is such a wonderful person!!" Zheng Cao laughed loudly.
Afterwards, a group of fat former officials, also eating and drinking a little confused, put their arms around the girls in their arms and laughed loudly.
The former Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry was tongue-tied and stammered, "I am an official, that was also the Minister of the Ministry of Industry back then! If not, then that person, with only one hand covering the sky, wants to pull his own people to the top, how can I be an official?" It will end up like this! Being dispatched to...Taitai Changsi, Dang to be a little temple minister! Hiccup!"
"Hahaha! Master Huang, you drink too much!"
"I didn't drink too much!" Master Huang, the former Shangshu of the Ministry of Industry, threw his sleeves angrily, stroking the girl's face back and forth with his big fat palm, with a bewildered expression on his face, "If it wasn't for me, I would be useless." My younger brother was caught by that person! How could I be kicked out of that position! Hiccup..."
Everyone tried to persuade him to drink more, and asked Master Huang to drink more.
It is the wine and meat that make the sorrow more worrying. The former Minister of the Ministry of Industry, Mr. Huang, thinks of his past scenery and compares it with today's, and he becomes more and more sad.
"Teacher, if this is done!" Master Huang patted his chest and shouted, "Brother, I will be one! The reward will never be less!"
"Hey! All honored guests! Our top dye girl from Juncai Building is here to see you all!"
Steward Qi Er, who was squinting his eyes, was hugging an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl in his arms with delicate features and teasingly, when he heard the old bustard's cry, he hurriedly looked back.
At this glance, seeing Zhao Qiran's appearance of thinly applied powder and daisy, his eyes and eyebrows painted like a painting, his soul flew out of his mind immediately, and his mouth filled with fluid.
Mrs. Huang and the others also stood up, and surrounded them like a swarm of flies, "Oh, our girl dye is here."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, girl, you are still handsome! Ahahaha!" Master Huang said, and he was about to hug the girl.
The old bustard hurriedly smiled and stepped forward to separate the Master Huang, and said with a chuckle, "Dear guests, our dyed girl only sells her art and not her body. Why don't we let her play the piano and dance for you to cheer up the wine?" ?”
Zheng Cao's old face sank, and he threw the cup on the table with a "bang".