Zhong Yanqiu's position at the birthday banquet is on the edge of the edge. He straightened his neck and tiptoed and couldn't see the face of Nan Wang in front of him. He simply didn't have any interest in Nan Wang's old face, even if he was nothing. Compared with people who pay attention to appetite, he would rather choose a table full of good dishes.
When Gong Jiu came over, Liu Zi was sent away by him, and he could go anywhere for a stroll, so as not to accidentally hear something that shouldn't be heard, and Gong Jiu would silence him.
"Sir, it's really the same as before." Gong Jiu smiled ambiguously, "It's so considerate to everyone, it's really annoying to watch."
"Then you don't have to watch it." Zhong Yanqiu said calmly, took a chopstick and put it in the Gongjiu bowl, "You don't talk when you eat or sleep."
Eating can't stop your mouth.
"Okay, okay." Gong Jiu snorted hoarsely, as if he was aroused by his tone, his voice was suppressed with some inexplicable meaning, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the food that Zhong Yanqiu gave him. Going down, the tip of the tongue has licked the tip of the chopsticks, "Mr. Lao."
Zhong Yanqiu looked at him, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly filled the small bowl in front of Gong Jiu with various dishes—of course, Nan Wang’s banquet guests would not use such a terrible big bowl, and each guest was only slapped by a girl A large and small white porcelain bowl wrapped with a gold rim, the bottom of the bowl is painted with peonies and crabapples in cinnabar red, and the gold rim is drawn with thin wires hanging down to wrap around the bowl.
He put it in, and Gong Jiu ate it, and he could scoop up a bowl of soup for himself and throw a snack on Zhong Yanqiu's plate in the gap. The two of them sat in the corner at ease, and the people around were still a little bit in the mood to curry favor. , but flies don't bite seamless eggs, seeing that the two of them have no chance to catch up with each other, they die down, and turn their attention to other guests.
Although this is just a birthday celebration for the concubines of King Nan, those who are truly powerful and powerful will not come in person at all, at most they will send a junior member of the family to answer for the sake of saving face, but for those who have money but no power Said that any "adult" at the table is the object they want to curry favor with.
While eating, Gong Jiu looked at the hustle and bustle at the banquet, and suddenly said, "It's really lively." He said this, with some interest in his eyes like watching a monkey show.
"Scholars, farmers, businessmen, business is the last, if they don't find a backer for themselves, wouldn't they be like a three-year-old child spending money in the downtown area." Zhong Yanqiu squinted at Gong Jiu, "Master Jiu is not in a hurry."
"My small business is not enough to cause people to worry about it." Gong Jiu said, slowly picking the thorns in the fish with the tip of the sterling silver chopsticks, "Besides, with my husband here, my backing is very reliable."
Having said that, he curled up his lips and smiled. He already had a pretty face, but when he smiled on purpose, it made people feel like a spring breeze. He looked like a gentleman, with white and slender hands, pulling Zhong Yan Qiu didn't let go of his sleeves, "I respect sir so much, but sir is willing to leave forever."
Zhong Yanqiu pulled his sleeves out of his hands, "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't make sense." This guy respects him?He also didn't think about when he was still living in the capital, who knocked on his window in the middle of the night and disturbed him so that he couldn't sleep peacefully, and he was so angry that he wished to whip this guy up every time.
No matter what, if you really smoked a meal, you still don't agree with this guy's mind, maybe how you can get away with it.
He took a step back, Gong Jiu took a step forward, and stretched out his hand openly to pull Zhong Yanqiu's wrist, "Sir, it's been so many years since I left, I miss you very much." Zhang Kai, Zhong Yanqiu clasped his wrist with his backhand, pinched and kneaded at the joints, and the white wrist clasped between his fingers instantly became bruised and swollen.
"Oh, what a pity, it was discovered." Gong Jiu showed the silver needle hidden between his fingers indifferently, turned his hands over and didn't know where it was received, and shouted that it's a pity that his face was still indifferent, " I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr.
There was a faint blue light shining on the silver needle, obviously poisonous.
When they were talking, they suddenly heard the noise around them stop abruptly, turned their heads and saw a young man in brocade clothes standing not far away, surrounded by many people, but they did not dare to come forward to talk to him Speaking, his stature should not be considered too tall, but because the people around him are all bent over, it makes him stand out from the crowd.
"Everyone has come from afar and have never greeted you from afar. If there is any disrespect, I hope you will forgive me." His tone was gentle and amiable, without any arrogance. Don't bother!"
"Never never!"
"Your Majesty is so polite!"
The meaning of flattery in the words was beyond words, all of them bowed their knees and wanted to hug the thigh of the young man, the son of Prince Nan, all kinds of good words and compliments without money, and the flattering villain's attitude was extremely blatant.
They boasted about Prince Nan's hype, and Prince Nan's reaction gave them a lot of face. His sullen face softened a lot, he showed a little smile reservedly, and pretended to be modest when talking to those merchants .
Seeing his somewhat unnatural expression from a distance, Gong Jiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "With this level, it's hard to make a big deal."
"After all, with such a face, it's normal for King Nan to be spoiled." Zhong Yanqiu said, "I'm afraid he won't let him go out if he's a little timid."
"Fortunately, King Nan is courageous enough." Gong Jiu poured a glass of wine, "Speaking of which treasure did Master give Nan Wang, he came all the way from the desert."
"Baby is a baby, but he is the only one who can benefit from it." Zhong Yanqiu took the wine glass handed over by Gong Jiu, "It can make him restless and sleepless at night, and I wish I could die right away so that only he knows about it, baby .”
"That's really a good baby." Gong Jiu sighed, "I want to hear it."
"The Ninth Prince is the richest man in the world, so there is no shortage of such a treasure." Zhong Yanqiu said, "Nan Wang is no better than you."
As he said, his eyes swept across the faces of the guests at the banquet. He could understand the mystery of the banquet, and Gong Jiu could understand it too——
Rich, but powerless.
Most of the people at the table were like this. Nanwang wanted the throne, but the throne didn't just fall from the sky. He wanted to recruit troops, bribe courtiers, and have good eyes and ears. None of these things were built with money. If he just wants to be a happy prince, then there is no problem with his fief production, but if he wants to rebel, then some money is far from enough.
He needs money, a lot of money, and these businessmen present are not the best targets for making money.
"This food is really not very good-looking, they have lost all the face of the royal family." Looking at the son of the Southern Prince mingling with the merchants, Gong Jiu shook his head and sighed, "I wanted to lend them some money to help. .”
"I owe the debt to the Ninth Young Master, so I have to go bankrupt to pay it back." Zhong Yanqiu smiled half-smile, and spilled the wine in his hand on the ground.
"My buddy wants to change his family, but I'm just going with the flow." Gong Jiu said, "Besides, the 80 taels on the escort car are genuine."
The 80 taels of silver that Chang Mantian bet on belonged to Gong Jiu, and the person who robbed the darts was also a member of Gong Jiu's subordinates, or used to be a member of Gong Jiu's subordinates. Tounan Wangfu didn't want the story about the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind him, except that the man under the Six Doors was a bit interesting, the story was so old-fashioned that Zhong Yanqiu could tell dozens more with his eyes closed.
"Speaking of which, how do you know that Nan Wang will definitely look at your gift?" Gong Jiu asked casually, as if he didn't care at all.
"With you here, it's hard for me to let him not see it." Zhong Yanqiu put down his chopsticks to express that he had finished eating, and the son of Nan Wang was so flattered that Bei had no time to take care of them, so he greeted Liu Zi. Without disturbing anyone, he quietly left the Nanwang Mansion.
Gong Jiu stroked Zhong Yanqiu's used chopsticks, covered his face and laughed silently, his eyes were bloodshot red.
His right hand twisted unnaturally, and the pain of broken bones stimulated his brain.
Oh, my temper is still the same after all these years.
He didn't wait for Nan Wangshizi to come here, straightened his clothes, stood up, shook his head and hummed the jokes sung by the little singers on stage, and walked out.
A maid in Tsing Yi walked in front of him, "Guests, please follow me."
Gong Jiu never knew the way very much, but fortunately, there is always no shortage of secret agents sent by him in Nanwang's mansion.
Jiang Chongwei, the chief manager of the Nanwang Mansion, is counting the gifts sent by the guests. The long gift list lists all kinds of rare treasures. The things are to be put into the warehouse, and this sorted gift list will be presented to the Nanwang Take a look.
Then he went to the treasury to get a dendrobium pearl with two sides of jade, which the King of Nan had already promised as a birthday present for his concubine.
Men are always very generous to the women they like.
What's more, compared to the congratulatory gifts received today, a mere dendrobium pearl and two pieces of jade are nothing.
The keys hanging on his waist were rattling, and the keys to dozens of doors in the Nanwang Mansion were hung on his body, and each key led to the secret place of the Nanwang Mansion.
ding ding dong.
The sound of keys echoed in the long corridor. Eight guards in gold armor followed him. He was always a very cautious person. Jiang Chongwei could already see the guards in iron armor guarding the door of the warehouse. These guards were carefully trained by him. The elites who came out loyally guarded every important place in the Nanwang Mansion.
He couldn't help speeding up his pace, he was also a guest at the birthday banquet today, and he was going to drink birthday wine at the banquet after finishing this errand.
There are three gates to the treasure house, and the one-foot-seven-inch-thick iron gate exudes a chilly air. Jiang Chongwei unlocked the heavy locks with the key on his waist, and pushed open the last door, and the chilly air rushed in.
Jiang Chongwei walked into the warehouse alone. He would never bring anyone in, and there would be no danger in the warehouse that could threaten him even if there were no dead ants.
But this time when he walked into the warehouse, the heavy door slammed shut behind him, he was startled, and subconsciously turned his head——
……
The golden armor guards stood at the door, like wood carvings and stone sculptures.
They had been standing for a long time, but Jiang Chongwei still didn't come out. After a long time, they looked at each other and asked someone to pry open the closed door of the warehouse.
Jiang Chongwei fainted, his face was covered with a piece of snow-white satin, embroidered with large black peonies.
When Gong Jiu came over, Liu Zi was sent away by him, and he could go anywhere for a stroll, so as not to accidentally hear something that shouldn't be heard, and Gong Jiu would silence him.
"Sir, it's really the same as before." Gong Jiu smiled ambiguously, "It's so considerate to everyone, it's really annoying to watch."
"Then you don't have to watch it." Zhong Yanqiu said calmly, took a chopstick and put it in the Gongjiu bowl, "You don't talk when you eat or sleep."
Eating can't stop your mouth.
"Okay, okay." Gong Jiu snorted hoarsely, as if he was aroused by his tone, his voice was suppressed with some inexplicable meaning, he picked up the chopsticks and ate the food that Zhong Yanqiu gave him. Going down, the tip of the tongue has licked the tip of the chopsticks, "Mr. Lao."
Zhong Yanqiu looked at him, picked up the chopsticks, and quickly filled the small bowl in front of Gong Jiu with various dishes—of course, Nan Wang’s banquet guests would not use such a terrible big bowl, and each guest was only slapped by a girl A large and small white porcelain bowl wrapped with a gold rim, the bottom of the bowl is painted with peonies and crabapples in cinnabar red, and the gold rim is drawn with thin wires hanging down to wrap around the bowl.
He put it in, and Gong Jiu ate it, and he could scoop up a bowl of soup for himself and throw a snack on Zhong Yanqiu's plate in the gap. The two of them sat in the corner at ease, and the people around were still a little bit in the mood to curry favor. , but flies don't bite seamless eggs, seeing that the two of them have no chance to catch up with each other, they die down, and turn their attention to other guests.
Although this is just a birthday celebration for the concubines of King Nan, those who are truly powerful and powerful will not come in person at all, at most they will send a junior member of the family to answer for the sake of saving face, but for those who have money but no power Said that any "adult" at the table is the object they want to curry favor with.
While eating, Gong Jiu looked at the hustle and bustle at the banquet, and suddenly said, "It's really lively." He said this, with some interest in his eyes like watching a monkey show.
"Scholars, farmers, businessmen, business is the last, if they don't find a backer for themselves, wouldn't they be like a three-year-old child spending money in the downtown area." Zhong Yanqiu squinted at Gong Jiu, "Master Jiu is not in a hurry."
"My small business is not enough to cause people to worry about it." Gong Jiu said, slowly picking the thorns in the fish with the tip of the sterling silver chopsticks, "Besides, with my husband here, my backing is very reliable."
Having said that, he curled up his lips and smiled. He already had a pretty face, but when he smiled on purpose, it made people feel like a spring breeze. He looked like a gentleman, with white and slender hands, pulling Zhong Yan Qiu didn't let go of his sleeves, "I respect sir so much, but sir is willing to leave forever."
Zhong Yanqiu pulled his sleeves out of his hands, "Don't talk nonsense about things that don't make sense." This guy respects him?He also didn't think about when he was still living in the capital, who knocked on his window in the middle of the night and disturbed him so that he couldn't sleep peacefully, and he was so angry that he wished to whip this guy up every time.
No matter what, if you really smoked a meal, you still don't agree with this guy's mind, maybe how you can get away with it.
He took a step back, Gong Jiu took a step forward, and stretched out his hand openly to pull Zhong Yanqiu's wrist, "Sir, it's been so many years since I left, I miss you very much." Zhang Kai, Zhong Yanqiu clasped his wrist with his backhand, pinched and kneaded at the joints, and the white wrist clasped between his fingers instantly became bruised and swollen.
"Oh, what a pity, it was discovered." Gong Jiu showed the silver needle hidden between his fingers indifferently, turned his hands over and didn't know where it was received, and shouted that it's a pity that his face was still indifferent, " I knew I couldn't hide it from Mr.
There was a faint blue light shining on the silver needle, obviously poisonous.
When they were talking, they suddenly heard the noise around them stop abruptly, turned their heads and saw a young man in brocade clothes standing not far away, surrounded by many people, but they did not dare to come forward to talk to him Speaking, his stature should not be considered too tall, but because the people around him are all bent over, it makes him stand out from the crowd.
"Everyone has come from afar and have never greeted you from afar. If there is any disrespect, I hope you will forgive me." His tone was gentle and amiable, without any arrogance. Don't bother!"
"Never never!"
"Your Majesty is so polite!"
The meaning of flattery in the words was beyond words, all of them bowed their knees and wanted to hug the thigh of the young man, the son of Prince Nan, all kinds of good words and compliments without money, and the flattering villain's attitude was extremely blatant.
They boasted about Prince Nan's hype, and Prince Nan's reaction gave them a lot of face. His sullen face softened a lot, he showed a little smile reservedly, and pretended to be modest when talking to those merchants .
Seeing his somewhat unnatural expression from a distance, Gong Jiu couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "With this level, it's hard to make a big deal."
"After all, with such a face, it's normal for King Nan to be spoiled." Zhong Yanqiu said, "I'm afraid he won't let him go out if he's a little timid."
"Fortunately, King Nan is courageous enough." Gong Jiu poured a glass of wine, "Speaking of which treasure did Master give Nan Wang, he came all the way from the desert."
"Baby is a baby, but he is the only one who can benefit from it." Zhong Yanqiu took the wine glass handed over by Gong Jiu, "It can make him restless and sleepless at night, and I wish I could die right away so that only he knows about it, baby .”
"That's really a good baby." Gong Jiu sighed, "I want to hear it."
"The Ninth Prince is the richest man in the world, so there is no shortage of such a treasure." Zhong Yanqiu said, "Nan Wang is no better than you."
As he said, his eyes swept across the faces of the guests at the banquet. He could understand the mystery of the banquet, and Gong Jiu could understand it too——
Rich, but powerless.
Most of the people at the table were like this. Nanwang wanted the throne, but the throne didn't just fall from the sky. He wanted to recruit troops, bribe courtiers, and have good eyes and ears. None of these things were built with money. If he just wants to be a happy prince, then there is no problem with his fief production, but if he wants to rebel, then some money is far from enough.
He needs money, a lot of money, and these businessmen present are not the best targets for making money.
"This food is really not very good-looking, they have lost all the face of the royal family." Looking at the son of the Southern Prince mingling with the merchants, Gong Jiu shook his head and sighed, "I wanted to lend them some money to help. .”
"I owe the debt to the Ninth Young Master, so I have to go bankrupt to pay it back." Zhong Yanqiu smiled half-smile, and spilled the wine in his hand on the ground.
"My buddy wants to change his family, but I'm just going with the flow." Gong Jiu said, "Besides, the 80 taels on the escort car are genuine."
The 80 taels of silver that Chang Mantian bet on belonged to Gong Jiu, and the person who robbed the darts was also a member of Gong Jiu's subordinates, or used to be a member of Gong Jiu's subordinates. Tounan Wangfu didn't want the story about the praying mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind him, except that the man under the Six Doors was a bit interesting, the story was so old-fashioned that Zhong Yanqiu could tell dozens more with his eyes closed.
"Speaking of which, how do you know that Nan Wang will definitely look at your gift?" Gong Jiu asked casually, as if he didn't care at all.
"With you here, it's hard for me to let him not see it." Zhong Yanqiu put down his chopsticks to express that he had finished eating, and the son of Nan Wang was so flattered that Bei had no time to take care of them, so he greeted Liu Zi. Without disturbing anyone, he quietly left the Nanwang Mansion.
Gong Jiu stroked Zhong Yanqiu's used chopsticks, covered his face and laughed silently, his eyes were bloodshot red.
His right hand twisted unnaturally, and the pain of broken bones stimulated his brain.
Oh, my temper is still the same after all these years.
He didn't wait for Nan Wangshizi to come here, straightened his clothes, stood up, shook his head and hummed the jokes sung by the little singers on stage, and walked out.
A maid in Tsing Yi walked in front of him, "Guests, please follow me."
Gong Jiu never knew the way very much, but fortunately, there is always no shortage of secret agents sent by him in Nanwang's mansion.
Jiang Chongwei, the chief manager of the Nanwang Mansion, is counting the gifts sent by the guests. The long gift list lists all kinds of rare treasures. The things are to be put into the warehouse, and this sorted gift list will be presented to the Nanwang Take a look.
Then he went to the treasury to get a dendrobium pearl with two sides of jade, which the King of Nan had already promised as a birthday present for his concubine.
Men are always very generous to the women they like.
What's more, compared to the congratulatory gifts received today, a mere dendrobium pearl and two pieces of jade are nothing.
The keys hanging on his waist were rattling, and the keys to dozens of doors in the Nanwang Mansion were hung on his body, and each key led to the secret place of the Nanwang Mansion.
ding ding dong.
The sound of keys echoed in the long corridor. Eight guards in gold armor followed him. He was always a very cautious person. Jiang Chongwei could already see the guards in iron armor guarding the door of the warehouse. These guards were carefully trained by him. The elites who came out loyally guarded every important place in the Nanwang Mansion.
He couldn't help speeding up his pace, he was also a guest at the birthday banquet today, and he was going to drink birthday wine at the banquet after finishing this errand.
There are three gates to the treasure house, and the one-foot-seven-inch-thick iron gate exudes a chilly air. Jiang Chongwei unlocked the heavy locks with the key on his waist, and pushed open the last door, and the chilly air rushed in.
Jiang Chongwei walked into the warehouse alone. He would never bring anyone in, and there would be no danger in the warehouse that could threaten him even if there were no dead ants.
But this time when he walked into the warehouse, the heavy door slammed shut behind him, he was startled, and subconsciously turned his head——
……
The golden armor guards stood at the door, like wood carvings and stone sculptures.
They had been standing for a long time, but Jiang Chongwei still didn't come out. After a long time, they looked at each other and asked someone to pry open the closed door of the warehouse.
Jiang Chongwei fainted, his face was covered with a piece of snow-white satin, embroidered with large black peonies.
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