Si Tian Guan Chapter 65

    "Second brother!"

    The door of the wing was pushed open with a bang.

    The man glanced at the room and was taken aback: "Huh? There are two more!"

    "What are two more!"

     Shiraishi slammed the wine glass on the table and knocked on the table with a displeased expression.

    "Chongming, look at what this little **** looks like now! Have you put my brother in your eyes? You spoiled it all!"

    The man next to him was so happy that he could not close his mouth, and also added fuel to the coax: "Chongming, hurry up and bring people home, such a big ready-made brother, he is alive and kicking."

    Baishilei closed the door with his backhand, came over and sat next to Liu Chongming, curiously asked, "What are you talking about?"

    Liu Chongming poured him wine with a smile: "I'm saying that you have worked hard all the way to Jinnan, so I'll take care of you today."

    Fang Wuyang ignored Baishiyan's face as black as the bottom of a pot, and laughed on his back: "Shiyan, you can either be a good man and send your brother, or take care of it so that you don't value it in vain. Ming taught people so badly."

    "Okay," Liu Chongming smoothed out: "Shi Lei has worked so hard this trip, and he finally came back, so don't make others happy."

    "It's not hard work," Bai Shilei wiped the sweat from his head and drank the wine upside down: "It's mainly because of suffocation, you didn't see it, over there in Jinnan House. It's really sad..."

    Liu Chongming touched the handkerchief and gave it to him: "Tell me slowly, it's not hot, why is there so much sweat."

    Baishilei grabbed the handkerchief and wiped it randomly: "I just came out of the palace, I'm not afraid that you will be impatient, so I hurried over."

    Liu Chongming and Baishiyan looked at each other.

    Although the four of them often get together, Fang Wuyang is from Jianghu, and they don't like to hear them talk about these imperial affairs, so they don't say much.

    This time, the flood in Jinnan Prefecture made a beautiful turnaround for King Qi.

    Ren Rui, the envoy of Jiedu in Jinnan, ate inside and out, colluded with bandits, and even siphoned off the disaster relief money and grain, so that thousands of people in Jinnan Prefecture were displaced. Escorted back to Beijing.

    Just by looking at the attitude of the emperor after this flood, you will know which one is most proud of now.

    When Liu Chongming entered the palace last time, he was just in time for the emperor to discuss with King Qi.

    He stood beside him and watched, seeing that the emperor calmly gave up the two sons, King Qi made a tie, and couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief.

    Tired.

    The emperor had to be patient with such a Tie Hanhan, and it was really tiring.

    Shi Lei was summoned to the palace by the emperor this time, and what he said must be the experience of going to Jinnan House.

      pretty close.

    Liu Chongming couldn't help but sigh, Qu Chenzhou said that he knew the emperor better, and it was true.

    Who will…

    The thought just came up and was immediately cut off by him.

      I know what to discuss with him first.

      .

    "Guess what I saw when I came out?"

    Seeing that Liu Chongming's wine glass was also added, Baishilei was even more excited, his voice just raised a degree, and he was slapped **** the head by Baishiyan, and he could only lower it again.

    "What did you see?" Liu Chongming accepted his words with great respect.

    Otherwise, why did Baishilei prefer to talk to the second brother? He swept away the pitiful and straightened his back immediately: "I see Chen Sitian!"

    Baishiyan turned the glass and smiled: "Can you still be called Chen Sitian?"

    "Of course not!" Bai Shilei stared at him and gestured with his hand around his neck: "Without his head, what official do you still do?"

    Liu Chongming raised his eyes: "Did his head fall off? I thought he died long ago."

    It has been more than a month since the mouth fat scandal, Chen Sitian was pushed up by King Ning, but unfortunately he just said a few bad words about King Huai, and he was let down before he had time to be proud. .

    "Your Majesty is too busy to forget, or else he might not remember it now."

    Baishiyan counted with his fingers.

    "People who come back from Jinnan Prefecture will be rewarded. After the rainy season, it is time to rectify the scattered displaced people in the villages and towns. Seeing the autumn, we must prepare for the performance appraisal in various places, and in the winter, we must prepare sacrifices for the New Year. So much time to think about a head."

    "That's not necessarily," Liu Chongming grabbed the candied fruit and chewed it in his mouth: "These things happen every year, and I haven't seen the emperor forget anything. I guess, Chen Si I am afraid that I have suffered a lot for more than a month, and it is estimated that I can expect something to be tortured."

    It's an old trick, people have value when they go up, and they still have value when they fall.

    Baishilei clapped his hands and agreed: "Yes, yes, I saw Commander Liao, and in the hands of Jinxiu Camp, what good fruit can I eat?"

    Someone knocked on the table impatiently: "Hey, hey, I'm such a big living person, I'm here for nothing, you don't want to pity me?"

    A few people laughed and walked over, Fang Wuyi didn't like to hear their intrigue, so they didn't say anything.

    Only Liu Chongming, after laughing, couldn't help but glance at Fang Wuyang.

    As a Jianghu person, ignoring the affairs of the court - is that really true?

    "Who is Fang Wuyi? Where does he come from? His parents, brothers and teachers?" Qu Chenzhou asked him: "Why is the prince so certain that Fang Wuyi is a completely credible person?"

    If it was in the past, he would definitely have a cold face and warned Qu Chenzhou not to think about alienating him and his friends.

    But he personally determined that the person who met Jiang Xingzhi privately was His Highness Mu Jingchen, not King Huai.

    With his understanding of the other party's safety, either he readily admits that nothing has been found, or it is unmistakable news.

    I will never throw him a fake news like this time. What if there is no Qu Shenzhou around to remind him? Did he believe it right away?

    He really doesn't know Fang Wuyang's birthplace, and he has never played against each other. He only knows that Fang Wuyang is good at it. If he starts, he may be able to compete with Liao Guangming.

    Also, Fang Wuyang is in charge of a Jianghu gang that is neither very big nor very small, and occasionally needs him to help him with some money, most of the time he goes around everywhere, and he is always eager to help him a lot. busy.

    Nothing else.

    He trusts Fang Wuyang, except for the contacts and exchanges over the years, only because the person who introduced Fang Wuyang to him is the father of the Bai brothers and his uncle Bai Shining.

    Uncle solemnly introduced Fang Wuyang's situation to him. He would not forget it, nor did he think that uncle was so easily deceived.

    Not to mention Fang Wuyang has always been in close contact with the White House.

    Liu Chongming's eyes moved from Fang Wuyang to the talking and laughing Bai brothers, and he remembered the shock when he saw Jingchen's carriage go away.

    The person who prevented Jiang Xingzhi from entering his trap... was Jingchen.

    He remembered that he and Jingchen used to play together often, but he didn't know when Jingchen suddenly disappeared for a while. smile.

    The time when Jing Chen disappeared seemed to be the year when Qu Chenzhou was nine years old.

    Liu Chongming drank a glass of wine, the warm wine flowed down his throat, but he couldn't tell what it tasted.

    He felt that Qu Chenzhou was like a terrifying mirror, reflecting the people he knew beyond recognition.

    "What do you do with pity?" Liu Chongming didn't answer, and Baishiyan choked back numbly: "You still need pity? What about those who have been ruined by you?"

    Fang Wuyang knocked on the table in a heartache: "Dabai, you don't understand. If you want to pity me, you can, come, let me lie down willingly, and see if I have the ability. This kind of thing is a feeling, feel like you understand—you don't understand at first glance.”

    "I..." Shiyan wanted to argue, but was blocked by someone with a glass of wine.

    "I won't tell you this kind of wood lump, I will tell Chongming," Fang Wuyang turned his face and lamented: "Chongming, you said that the eldest lady is also, if you don't want it, don't want it, give it to If I don't have it, why would I still beat people to death, it's a pity.”

    "What? Are you still thinking about Danlang?" Liu Chongming squinted at him: "Aren't you tired of talking later?"

     "Think. Don't say it, Jiang Xingzhi's eyesight is really good, but unfortunately it's too familiar, and sleeping for a few days in a row is really tired. I miss his sassy energy."

    "Why can't I do it? I can do it overnight..."

    "Hey, hey!" Baishiyan stopped them: "Be careful when you speak, Shi Lei is still here."

    Fang Wuyang glared innocently: "Shi Lei is already sixteen, and it's time to wake up."

    This is always the case, the three big ones chat together, and there is nothing small, Baishilei looked at them with a puzzled face: "What are you talking about? What's wrong with Sixteen? The second brother is only two years older than me."

    "It's useless to explain this, I'll show you another day, brother..."

    "Fang Wuyang! You dare!" Bai Shiyan scolded: "Be careful I tell my uncle!"

    "Don't!" Fang Wuyang and Liu Chongming were frightened at the same time.

    The Marquis of Anding was carried out, and several people were honest for a while, but when the words came to this point, Fang Wuyi scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks for a while, but still couldn't help lying on the table, pretending to be mysterious and asking: "Chongming, is there anything new and interesting recently?"

    "You traveled all over the country, I haven't seen anything new and interesting, and I still ask for it," Liu Chongming asked casually: "When everyone else is busy, you still have the energy to go to Xiyan. Play, and you haven't met a good one?"

    "What good things can there be in the wilderness."

    "My things are good?" Liu Chongming heard him never mention the trip to Xiyan, and didn't ask any further, just said: "Which one do you like? Know the taste? That one is not given."

    Fang Wuyang simply said straight to the point: "That one is really not interested, when will you lend me the one in your house to play for two days?"

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