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Chapter 92 Bamboo Wine Pavilion, the waves are rising

Chapter 92: Bamboo Wine Pavilion, waves rise

No one knew what the young marquis of Yanyun Hou Mansion had talked to the general. In the end, the guards in the mansion saw the general with a faint smile on his face and personally sent the young marquis out of the mansion.

Such a long smile, even if one won one war after another, he had never seen Yanyun's sixteen states in his face, even if he had won seven states in his sixteen states.

The Marquis of Qishan personally led Sulong to Pei Donglai and handed the reins to his hand: "Let the east, I will be able to sweep the bed and wait for Beiyan after I return to the north of the world!"

"The Mingzhen ceremony is so important."

Pei Donglai took the reins of the horse and then rode his horse.

It was not until the white figure turned into a small dot and gradually disappeared on the deserted street. The Marquis of Qishan turned around and returned to his house.

"Wang Ping!" The Marquis of Qishan suddenly stopped and his smile had already subsided: "Tomorrow you go to the Ministry of War to urge grain, which will be enough for our 100,000 army to pay for a year."

"General——" Wang Ping was slightly stunned, claiming enough for the soldiers who were fighting against Northern Yan for one year, how could this be possible?

"Try your best to achieve it, and it must not be less than half a year."

The Quarter Qishan was also very helpless about the deduction of food and wages by the Ministry of Revenue. The treasury was not sufficient, and the border wars continued. Most of the expenditure of national strength was spent on these soldiers. All he could do was apply to the Ministry of War. Then the Ministry of War reviewed and handed over to the Ministry of Revenue. As for how much it could be, it depends on the operation of it!

...

Pei Donglai, who rode out from the horse, was determined and went to the Zhujiu Pavilion.

Calculate the time, Liu Fushui should have invited Hou Junji and Lu Tao over.

The East Street is still prosperous and noisy. Pei Donglai headed straight to Zhujiu Pavilion, and Liu Fushui had already been waiting under the Jiujiu Pavilion.

"Young Master, Mr. Hou and Mr. Lu have arrived."

"kindness!"

Countless people around pointed at Pei Donglai, and it was obvious that everyone had long recognized the little marquis of Pei's mansion.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Pei Donglai left for the private room.

The two people who were still laughing at Pei Donglai came in and stood up one after another: "Donglai, you are late. Junji and I are really waiting for the big trip."

"I'm so sorry. I just went to Qishan Hou Mansion!"

Pei Donglai smiled and apologized, but as soon as he said this, Lu Tao and Hou Junji changed their expressions slightly. He had just experienced life and death yesterday, and today Pei Donglai invited him, so there must be something wrong.

Who in the world knows that the Marquis of Qishan is the current saint and is quite interested in the confidant. Pei Donglai just returned from the Marquis of Qishan, so there is a profound meaning in it.

Pei Donglai saw the expressions of the two. He sat calmly with a smile, but the three of them were not too restricted.

We have experienced melee and life and death together.

A smile suddenly rose from the corner of Lu Tao's mouth: "Qishan Hou! How many children of aristocratic families hope to join the Northern Yan army and return with some military merits. However, this marquis rejected all the recommendations of the aristocratic families."

Gilded!

Pei Dong came to smile and went to the southern wilderness, the East China Sea and other borders. Maybe some minor friction would occur in a few years. If you have good luck, you can win some merits by killing an enemy and releasing a general. If you have bad luck, you need to endure it slowly. The only place where the fastest merits come is the Northern Yan over the years.

In the third year of the Qishan Marquis, many soldiers under his command were promoted. Many of the children of the aristocratic families were jealous! Unfortunately, in their eyes, this Qishan Marquis was stubborn. With the coordination of the Grand Governor's Office, it was difficult for some in the family to contribute.

The whole room was extremely quiet and the sound insulation effect was very good. Hou Junji didn't say a word, as usual. But his slightly puzzled eyes kept going back and forth between Pei Donglai and Lu Tao.

Although he still couldn't guess the main link, Hou Junji was not in a hurry. He had to keep his words and deeds too much. Since he had brought himself in, he must explain the matter to himself!

Even if it is a jar, it is to be calm before you understand it.

Pei Donglai suddenly turned his head and immediately looked at Hou Junji: "Brother Hou, Donglai is here for a careless invitation."

"oh?"

The topic suddenly led to Hou Junji, and Lu Tao immediately raised his eyebrows and was puzzled.

After gently lifting the wine pot and pouring it for both of them, Pei Donglai's calm expression seemed to be asking for anything: "Brother Hou, if General Wang Chong is not dead, can he be sent to Beiyan!?"

As long as Wang Chong is not dead, the layout of the Beiyan will be 70%.

hiss--

Hearing this, Hou Junji immediately looked at Lu Tao.

They obviously knew better about the situation in the court than Pei Donglai. This time, such a big thing happened, not just a few words to explain what was involved. What was involved was not just the slaughter of the sons of the Duke and the Marquis of the Northern Yan, and the assassination of the emperor, but also involved the struggle for interests of several major families and the balance with the imperial power.

Maogong, who had not been on duty for several years, was once again wearing black armor and in court. The same was true for the Changsun family's three-dynasty cabinet master.

This morning court ended up with a bad break. No one cared about Wang Chong's decision.

The whole room is quiet.

"Brother Hou, don't feel embarrassed about this. What I mean is that if General Wang does not die!"

Without any more hesitation, Hou Junji nodded: "I will mention this matter with my father."

No matter what, Pei Donglai had a life-saving grace for himself. Moreover, this matter is not difficult. If Wang Chong did not die, he would definitely be demoted to a civilian or even exiled. As for the place of exile, it was not the point. What this matter involved was not just Wang Chong's affairs. Or, he was already insignificant in this fight.

"Thank you, Brother Hou!"

Seeing Pei Donglai's solemn thanks, Lu Tao and Hou Junji were extremely puzzled.

If it were to be said to be ingratiated, Pei Donglai had already had a great kindness from the Wang family. Otherwise, he would have been labeled as colluding with the demon clan and the remnants of the Northern Yan, even seven generals in one family would probably be killed.

Even if Wang Chong is not dead, he is just an exiled man. Moreover, the Wang family's troops are all in the East China Sea and have nothing to do with Beiyan.

Pei Donglai's every sentence he never left Beiyan, and his purpose was already very obvious. However, this move made people unable to see through it.

"Dong!Dong--"

A knock on the door suddenly came from the private room, which immediately pulled back the thoughts of the two. This time, she realized that Pei Donglai was lowering his head and turning the wine glass in his hand.

Looking up again, the clear eyes were completely unrest.

After the waiter carefully served the dishes, he immediately gasped after exiting the room. The atmosphere inside was so depressing. He knew all the young masters and the others. However, when he came here, he was always chatting and laughing. Today's depressing is really strange.

Outside the private room, countless guests at the table all looked very different and quickly glanced at the moment when the door opened.

The young man in white sitting inside has been known to everyone now and everyone knows it.

"Old Wang, why do you think the little marquis have such courage to scold Shangguan Taishi? But I heard that even the little emperor was scared at that time--"

"What are you?" The person at the deskmate looked around and lowered his voice: "I heard that the emperor is going to attack Shangguan Taishi."

"No way!"

A scream immediately attracted everyone's eyes.

In fact, the conversation between the two has been widely circulated among the people. The whole story gradually deformed and extended from the beginning when it was spread.

Some people even say that this is Yanyun Houbu's chess.

It is precisely because of all kinds of speculation that Pei Donglai became more and more mysterious in the eyes of the people in the city. This little marquis is the young marquis in this private room, so everyone's eyes naturally couldn't help but linger for a while. Even if there was no trace of human being at all.



At this moment, the elegant room seemed to be a world, and the noise outside had nothing to do with it. This small elegant room was separated by the ears of the three people. However, they naturally laughed at such rumors.

But one thing is undeniable.

That is Pei Donglai, who completely offended Shangguan Taishi--

"Donglai, I know you must be planning for yourself to go to Beiyan. If you think I won't hold back--" Lu Tao's eyes flashed in his eyes, and he finally couldn't help but start to recommend himself. The previous indirect attack was directly ignored by Pei Donglai. Then, if you put it openly, you must not avoid it anymore!

"A Tao——"

When Hou Junji heard this, he was stunned. Since he met Lu Tao, he had never seen Lu Tao say such words. The Lu Tao, who was confident in everything he did and had a sharp eye, became more wise when he arrived in front of Pei Donglai, why did he change his taste?

"It is an invitation to come to the east to-"

Halfway through his voice, Pei Donglai frowned. Then he stretched out and said with a smile: "A guest is here to visit!"

The sound insulation of the Yajian is true, but how could it be that with his own cultivation, I could no longer hear any movement outside. Then, a solemn sound of footsteps got closer and closer. He came straight towards the Yajian, and Hou Junji and Lu Tao were also a little confused.

"Pei Donglai, I know you're inside-"

The sound is very familiar.

The door of the private room opened immediately. Shangguan Qian glanced coldly in a brocade dress and stared at Pei Donglai.

"So it's Brother Shangguan!"

"The reason why we hunted in Nanshan yesterday was to fight side by side was because of the majesty of our Great Chu." After Shangguan Qian finished speaking, he turned straight: "But you injured my brother before hunting, and it's time to liquidate this matter!"

The thin murderous aura suddenly became fierce as he finished speaking.

A mere illegitimate child from a poor family actually hurt his younger brother and snatched my Shangguan family's face. He even scolded my father in front of all officials. He stole the limelight in front of the saint, and even said bluntly that the person in front of him was the first child of a prince!

ridiculous.

boom!
Chapter completed!
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