He Lingshan took the large silver ingot that Fu Shanyue had thrown in, randomly pinched off half of it and threw it out of the wall: "It's a small matter, I smashed a flowerpot, you guys can clean it up tomorrow."

Smashing flower pots and smashing walls are two different things. The shopkeeper outside the door also knew that he was cheating, but the quality of the money he threw out was real, and it was more than enough to rebuild the wall.

Whatever is left over is his reward.

So the shopkeeper said, "Then you should go to bed early" and ran away.

Not long after, Master Shi Er, who was alarmed, also came to greet him. If he and He Lingchuan set out from Fu State with the intention of mutual benefit, now he has regarded Mr. He as a lucky baby and never wants anything to happen to him.

He Lingchuan still dismissed him with a few words, but this time without any money.

Fu Shanyue walked through the big hole in the wall, and Shi Shiran walked into the room.

When he passed by He Lingchuan, both of them raised their strength and were on guard, but the smiles on their faces were gentler than the spring breeze.

Fu Shanyue walked to the corner of the room, helped his subordinate to sit up, and said to He Lingchuan: "How did you know I would come?"

All the facilities and arrangements in the house were given to him as gifts.

He Lingchuan said calmly: "You don't know how to accept it when it's good."

These words really hit home the key point of his character. Fu Shanyue choked up: "We don't know each other without fighting. Let me introduce you again. My name is Fu Shanyue, from Chiyan country."

"He Xiao, from Fu country."

Fu Shanyue was a little surprised: "There is a person like you in this small country?"

He touched his nose and said: "I heard that you have been walking together with King Baoshu's escort these days and getting along very well. Don't they know that you have something in your hand? The mantis stalks the cicada, and the oriole follows behind, haha

, you really have a way with it."

There were only 300 people in the escort, and most of the dead that day were merchants and travelers.

Fu Shanyue left corpses all over the place, but the last sweet fruit was picked away by the guy in front of him.

Want to blame him? He Lingchuan didn't even blink: "I don't know what you are talking about. Did you release the wind demon? Did you kidnap the messenger?"

Fu Shanyue shrugged and said no more.

He Lingchuan found a chair and sat down opposite him: "You guys were looking through the window late at night, so you were looking for me to talk about home affairs, right?"

Thanks to a glass of intoxicating wine, Lotus Root Noodle Q, praying that tomorrow will go smoothly, Hua who loves to dream, and the enthusiastic sponsorship of these children, Xiaojiu can have a steaming hot pot today.
Chapter completed!