"This, this..."

Zhou Changshi laughed twice and said in a nonchalant manner: "Your Majesty also heard that I am young and promising, and that I am deeply trusted by Your Majesty, so I asked this official to get closer to you."

"That's it?"

"That's it!"

Zhou Changshi said categorically, and secretly stuffed the planning book deep into his sleeve.

In fact, when he came to Jiao Shun today, he was commissioned by King Zhongshun. He wanted Jiao Shun, the instigator, to help him see if there were any flaws in the tire business he wanted to do.

However, the matter in Zhangyan is also false. The real purpose is to use Jiao Shun to humiliate Rongguo Mansion.

King Zhongshun has always done some swindling and plundering business, how can he be considered to be doing business honestly?

The reason why he wanted to do this tire business was just because he was jealous that Baoyu had hooked up with Qiguan and made him lose his passion for life, so he wanted to take revenge deliberately. Whether he made money or not was not a big deal.

But although Zhou Changshi was used to being domineering, he was not stupid after all.

Realizing that Jiao Shun's true backer was the emperor, and that he was favored far beyond his imagination, he naturally chose to retreat. After all, King Zhongshun assumed such a arrogant posture in the first place just to avoid suspicion, so how could he dare to go to the gun now?

Seeing that he was like this, Jiao Shun obviously wasn't ready to tell the truth, so he didn't bother to ask any more questions, so he smiled and said: "In this case, I would like to thank the prince for his kindness. Please ask Zhou Changshi to go back and replace him."

Mr. Jiao pays his respects to the prince."

"It should, it should."

Now Zhou Changshi didn't dare to be a little arrogant anymore, he responded with a bunch of voices, and accompanied Jia Yucun to the left and right, and sent Jiao Shun out of the door like a star holding the moon.

Before getting into the car, Jiao Shun suddenly turned around and smiled at Jia Yucun: "Brother, I'm afraid it's not a binding curse. If he had been planted with a binding curse, he should have devoted himself to the Buddha long ago. How could he be so hesitant again?"

Hearing this, Jia Yucun held up his hat and asked, "What do you mean, brothers, what's on my head?"

"In my opinion, it's obviously a pretense!"

Jiao Shun clapped his hands and chuckled: "Since Brother Shi has used this pretense, he can't help but set up a seven-star stove, cook three rivers in a copper pot, and set up a table of Eight Immortals to entertain sixteen parties."

This is clearly a mockery of Jia Yucun's duplicity.

But when Jia Yucun heard this, he burst out laughing and praised nonchalantly: "My brother is really good at it. The arranger has already come up with the lyrics. To be honest, I had doubts about it before. In a banquet like that,

The arias were ghostwritten by others, and now I have gained a lot of experience and knowledge.”

After saying that, he took another half step back, gave a deep bow and said sternly: "This time all the mistakes are my brother's fault. We brothers will still be together for a long time in the future. Just see how I can atone for my sins."

Tsk~

This old fox.

I heard that he was also a proud and arrogant person when he was young, but now...

Jiao Shun returned the greeting roughly, then got into the carriage, and in front of the two of them, he signaled the coachman to go back home without any concealment.

When he got out of the alley, he raised the car window and looked back, thinking that he might have to find a way to write this matter down in the booklet, so as not to involve him in the future.

It is said that King Zhongshun is really in trouble. He just humiliated an honorable general in order to protect himself, but how dare he provoke himself, the emperor's confidant?

Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a Pegasus coming from behind. He was a noble man wearing a military uniform and a hairpin with pheasant feathers on his head. The military uniform was snow satin white, the hairpin was red as fire, and the two pheasant feathers were three times.

Four feet long.

When they got closer, they saw two muskets, long and short, lying across the horse's belly, and an ammunition pouch hanging out of its pocket.

Jiao Shun couldn't help but frown, thinking that it would be fine outside the city. According to regulations in the city, only the Dragon Guards who were performing official duties could carry live ammunition. In addition, even the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion were not allowed to carry guns into the city.

Who is this young master, how dare he...

Just when I thought of this, there were ten more horsemen chasing me from a distance, shouting "Your Majesty" as they galloped wildly.

Could it be the Prince of Nan'an County?

I had long heard that he liked fancy clothes and liked fishing and hunting, but I never expected that he would be so ostentatious.
Chapter completed!