Xiuxian is like this

The news hit Zhu Kui like a bolt from the blue, and then...

There was no news after that.

Calm down, Zhu Kui realized.

That's right, his surname is Zhu, Zhu of Wu Zhou, it's not a big deal to rebel and lose his head, and he won't be severely punished if he is caught. Lu Bei collects evidence and threatens and persecutes him, but he just wants to take advantage of the opportunity.

Sure enough, after squatting at the gate of the Wei Mansion for a few days, Lu Bei showed up on his own initiative.

What puzzled Zhu Kui was that everyone had already met each other, so why refused his gift?

Too little?

You didn't even look at it, so why say less?

Zhu Kui didn't understand. Considering that Wei Mao, who holds military power, was present, he thought that Wei Mao also wanted a share, so he asked the coachman to turn around and came to the prefect Zhu Ting's residence.

……

Prefect's House.

The prefect Zhu Ting was about forty years old. He was a scholar with a gentle appearance, and his physique was about the same as Zhu Kui's.

Zhu Ting listened to the cause of the incident, the hand holding the tea remained motionless, took a sip of the hot tea, and said calmly: "Over there, Lin Boxian and I said hello, you accept the punishment and make up for the vacancy. It's over."

Lin Boxian was the steward of Huangjizong in Dashengguan, and his cultivation base was very high. Zhu Ting and him were friends who had forgotten years. In Qi County, Huangjizong was able to live in harmony with the government, which had a lot to do with the close personal relationship between the two.

"Uncle, the spy and Wei Mao, what should they do with it, should we leave it alone?" Zhu Kui asked cautiously.

"It's absolutely impossible to leave it alone. You go to the Wei Mansion tomorrow morning to send an invitation. Tomorrow night, you will entertain General Wei with me at Mingyue Tower. As for the spy..."

Zhu Ting pondered for a moment: "Give him some benefits, so that he won't waste his time. If he is not greedy enough, tell Huang Jizong the truth, cut the mess quickly, and stop looking for bad luck."

"Then my business is gone?"

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Zhu Ting sneered twice, and slammed the teacup on the table: "Don't take small profits at the expense of big ones, you can continue to do business if you lose your business, and if your reputation is bad, you will lose everything, you understand?"

"Uncle taught me the lesson." Zhu Kui bowed his head in the training, not daring to speak out against him.

"By the way, is there any news from your elder brother?"

"Not yet."

Zhu Kui shook his head, and added: "Calculating the time, I should be back in a few days."

"When he comes back, let him come to see me. I have something for him to deal with."

"I see."

Zhu Kui nodded with a serious face, without asking what he was dealing with, got the invitation letter written by Zhu Ting, and left the prefect's mansion in a hurry.

Chapter No.16 The hush money has not been warmed up yet, people lose their memory

The next day, Wei Mao received the invitation with a solemn expression on his face.

It's just a relative, but even the eunuch is invited out, which is really too much.

The drunken man's intention was not to drink, Wei Mao felt that there was another mystery to this matter, and it was definitely not as simple as making a relationship.

and……

Wei Mao looked at Lu Bei's name on the invitation, and was a little confused for a while. Zhu Ting held a banquet in Mingyue Tower. There are several explanations for inviting him to go. What does it mean to invite Lu Bei?

Too few people, make up the number?

Wei Mao didn't know why, but he still chose to attend the banquet. The eunuch had to give him face, so he sent a message to his county lieutenant superior, and he came to Mingyue Tower at the appointed time.

Mingyue Tower is located on the bustling main street, and most of the people who come in and out are wealthy businessmen. As a well-known banquet resort in the local area, you must make an appointment to queue up for meals.

A century-old store, with such rules, it is difficult for anyone to come here.

The prefect is an exception.

The shopkeeper's attitude is very clear, the bad rules have nothing to do with the prefect, it is purely out of his own respect for the prefect.

Lu Bei went to the banquet with Wei Mao, and in the private room on the second floor, he met the prefect who climbed to a high position by his own efforts without relying on his ancestors.

Wangzhi is personable and elegant, a middle-aged man.

Wei Mao will go to the military camp tomorrow, and drink three cups of tea to apologize.Zhu Ting was not annoyed, he said he was unwell, and changed to tea.

After three rounds of tea, Zhu Kui made an invitation, saying that he found a singer in the next room, and asked Lu Bei to come and appreciate it.

This scene is familiar to Lu Bei. Today's protagonists are Zhu Ting and Wei Mao. The two have a secret talk, and the scene needs to be cleared.

He nodded towards Wei Mao, followed Zhu Kui to the nextdoor, and saw another banquet, but to his disappointment, behind the semi-transparent screen, there was not even a ghost, let alone a person.

"Brother Lu, don't be polite, come on, let's have a drink first."

"Just drink."

Lu Bei waved his hand: "It's too much to drink, only two or three cups, let's get down to business!"

For those who sing, hurry up and call someone!

"Okay, let's get straight to the point and speak quickly."

Zhu Kui clapped the table to applaud, opened the food box in the middle of the wine table, and slowly pushed it in front of Lu Bei.

Inside the food box is a stack of banknotes, although there is no fragrance at all, but the color is very good, no matter the denomination or quantity is very attractive.

"Brother Lu, this dish is called 'Wealth and Self-knowledge', please taste it!" Zhu Kui said solemnly.

"???"

Lu Bei was bewildered, and said that he had learned, it turns out that the world with aura eats like this.

If I said this earlier, what kind of pill does he still make? It doesn't taste good to go out to eat every day!

"Brother Lu, how is the tasting? Could it be that there are too few dishes?"

"A lot, it's strange."

Lu Bei was full of doubts, and was about to ask a question. After thinking about it, he packed the delicacies into his arms first, and then asked: "Master Kui, you don't get rewarded for nothing, and suddenly gave me a fortune. To tell the truth, I dare not accept it." .”

Then you should take it out!

Zhu Kui felt contemptuous, and said with a smile: "Brother Lu, just now I praised you for being quick to speak, why suddenly... Oh, I understand, the misunderstanding has been cleared up, isn't it?"

Misunderstand?

What misunderstanding, can you make it clear?

Do you know, you are very motorcycle!

Lu Bei thought for a while, and in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he decided to clarify: "What exactly is the misunderstanding that Young Master Kui said, please tell me the details. People are the most principled, so I'm afraid I can't help you much."

"Hahaha, my brother's words are really humorous. I understand what you mean. The past is like smoke, and it disperses when the wind blows. Nothing happened." Zhu Kui nodded repeatedly, secretly thinking that Zhu Ting was too worried, and the spy was greedy. A little bit, but it's still a good way to be a man.

No, before the hush money was warmed up, people lost their memory.

Professional enough!

What the past is like smoke, what do you know?

Something was wrong, Lu Bei found that the bank note in his arms was a little hot, he threw it into the Qiankun bag decisively, his face turned pale: "Master Kui, let's stop playing charades, what kind of misunderstanding happened, if you don't make it clear, I will But let's go."

"Brother, it's boring for you, it will hurt people's face to make some things clear!"

At the same time, the private room next door.

Zhu Ting shook his hand holding the teacup slightly, showing a little embarrassment: "General Wei, is what you said true?"

Wei Mao was silent for a while, and said helplessly: "Lord prefect, you know what Wei Mao is. I didn't mean to raise the price on the ground. Lu Bei is indeed not a spy. He is my wife's younger brother. He just came here to stay for a while."

"That……"

"Misunderstand."

"..." x2

Because of the self-exposure, Zhu Ting deeply felt that his face was shameless, that is, Zhu Kui was not by his side, otherwise he could be strangled to death on the spot.

Wei Mao acted as if nothing had happened, raised his teacup to toast a few times, and after a while, the two of them were embarrassed and talked about political affairs while talking and laughing.

These two have been officials for many years, they are self-cultivated and shameless, and they can laugh over embarrassing situations. Lu Bei and Zhu Kui are different.

"MD, you lied to me for money!"

"MD, you sell fake medicine!"

Zhu Kui was dumbfounded, and so was Lu Bei, looking at each other more and more unkindly.It's no wonder that he hasn't refined the high-quality Spiritual Qi Pill for a month, because there is a problem with the raw materials in his relationship.

Before, he thought that the 'Emperor's Essential Art of Raising Pills' was too watery, and the upper limit was the finished product, and the high-quality products were expected and should not be desecrated.

"It turns out that you kid did a good thing!"

Lu Bei narrowed his eyes slightly. The quality of Qiling Pill affects the amount of experience he can gain. If there is no high-quality product, he will lose at least tens of thousands of experience, rounded up to [-] million.

How could he endure the loss of [-] million experience points!

Lu Bei couldn't bear it, and Zhu Kui couldn't bear it even more, and slapped the table: "Stinky boy, be sensible, hand over the money honestly, or don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing anyone."

"Money? What money?"

"Don't play dumb, I just gave you the money!"

"Pooh!"

Lu Bei spat out, and said angrily: "When you gave me the money just now, I said that you will not be rewarded for no merit, and you insisted on giving it. I endured it at the time, but now you want to take the money back. It's really deceitful." .”

"you you……"

Zhu Kui stretched out his hand tremblingly: "I have never seen such a brazen person like you."

"What, you fake medicine seller never looks in the mirror!"

Lu Bei's eyes widened: "That's right, look at your facial features, each has its own strengths, no one will obey the other, and not looking in the mirror will indeed help you live longer."

Bang!

Furious, Zhu Kui slapped the table and jumped at Lu Bei.

"you sure?"

Lu Bei remained motionless, curled his lips and said, "It's not that I'm scaring you, the prefect and my eldest cousin are having a good conversation next door, you can try to move me."

Zhu Kui wanted to vomit blood when he heard it, and withdrew the hand that was about to pinch Lu Bei's neck, and said through gritted teeth, "The prefect...is my uncle, your cousin is just a county captain, nothing more than a man."

"It is because the prefect is your uncle, and my cousin is a mere man, that you are in great trouble."

Lu Bei said disdainfully: "You don't even think about it. The dignified eunuch exposed his family's scandal and lost face in front of the county magistrate. He was full of anger. Can you have something good to eat?"

"Ah this..."

Zhu Kui's forehead was sweating, and he gasped.

"Tell me about you, I'll make a pill, and I won't provoke anyone, so why put a hat on me?"

Lu Bei said tauntingly: "It's all right now, see you next time, I can only attend your funeral."

"It's not all because of you!"

Zhu Kui gritted his teeth for a while, and couldn't think of any rebuttal, so he sneered: "If you don't go out of the gate, you won't go to Yunshui Tower. If you say you are normal, who will believe it!"

"Come on, please try again if you are capable, and see if I agree!"

"..."

Chapter No.17 deal

Outside Mingyue Tower, Wei Mao and Zhu Ting bid farewell, and led Lu Bei into the carriage.

Lu Bei stood behind Wei Mao, smiling and winking at Zhu Kui, constantly provoking Zhu Kui's anger.

[-] million experience, can't just forget it, it's so high or low that I spit out blood.

Zhu Kui was so angry that his face turned black, but his uncle Zhu Ting was beside him, so he had to look down at his feet, and punched Lu Bei in his heart.

In the spiritual world, Lu Bei was not only beaten to death by him, but also repeatedly whipped the corpse hundreds of times.

Before leaving, Lu Bei wanted to make the last stab, but he caught a glimpse of Zhu Ting's kind smile out of the corner of his eye, and decisively stopped, obediently following Wei Mao to leave.