Chapter 199 Who is Zhao Ye?(1/2)
"Young Master Zhao!"
Liu Ji trotted all the way and came to him, with a false smile on his face, bowed and said, "Mr. Zhao and I fell in love with me at first sight, and I want to get to know you, but I don't know if I can talk to you."
"oh?!"
Ying Ziye looked at Liu Ji with great interest.
Although Liu Ji was tall and tall, his clothes and robes were dirty and contaminated with oil, but he was sloppy.
His behavior, face and expression are all flattering.
"What do you have to discuss with this master?"
Ying Ziye asked with a smile.
Seeing him asking, Liu Ji looked around vigilantly, glanced at Hou Qing and others, and then stopped talking, "They..."
"Not hindrance!"
Ying Ziye said with a serious expression: "They are all my confidants and will not say much."
"That's good, that's good!"
Seeing this, Liu Ji nodded, followed his footsteps, his face became serious, and said mysteriously: "Young Master Zhao knows that His Highness, the Eighth Master of the Empire, is going to pass through Pei County?"
"I know this."
Ying Ziye nodded slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Hou Qing and others were laughing.
"Liu Ji is the head of Sishuiting, Pei County. Although it is not big, he is also an official!"
Liu Ji pretended to behave, "Take this opportunity, I am ready to cling to the Eighth Prince, create opportunities, and then win the favor of the Eighth Prince, and be awarded the official position."
"Puff!"
Firefly couldn't help laughing.
Seeing this, Liu Ji glanced at him and continued, "Young Master Zhao is willing to be with me."
"Former Prime Minister of the Empire, Lu Buwei, once did something strange and affordable, and we may not be able to do it."
"Your Highness the Eighth Prince is happy by then, and Mr. Zhao can also get great benefits!"
In Liu Ji's eyes, Ying Ziye is a rich man. With his financial and material support, it will definitely be easier to win the favor of the Eighth Prince.
As for the benefits in the future, Liu Ji would not give Ying Ziye a penny, nor would he mention him in front of the Eighth Prince.
Ying Ziye was just treated as a sucker by him.
"To curry favor with me?"
When Ying Ziye heard Liu Ji's thoughts, he couldn't help laughing, smiled slightly, and extended it along with Liu Ji's words, and said calmly: "It's not impossible. If you can get the appreciation of the Eighth Prince, just money is just something outside your body."
"It's great that Mr. Zhao can have such an insight!"
Liu Ji sighed: "What is money? Only power is the first. As long as you have power, no matter how much money you have, you can still take it from others."
"Oh!"
Ying Ziye smiled softly and said, "But that's the case."
"hey-hey!"
Liu Ji was recognized, smiled happily, and said, "Young Master Zhao is very close to me. It's better for you and me to have a drink. I'll invite you to drink with me."
Ying Ziye nodded slightly, looked at Hou Qing and others, and ordered: "Jian Jiu and Hou Qing follow me, let the rest go down."
"Here!"
Yuan Tiangang and others bowed and left immediately.
Ying Ziye followed Liu Ji all the way and passed through several streets and alleys.
"Brother Fan Kuai!"
Liu Ji knocked on the door of a family on the street.
Bang!
A dull sound.
A man with a black face, a beard and beard, burly and strong, nine feet tall, and looks at least three or four hundred kilograms!
Heavier than the fat man Tianci of the farmer, but he is so huge but he is not fatter than he is stronger.
"Brother!"
Fan Kuai asked with a puzzled look on his face, "It's so late, what's the matter?"
"Brother, who are these people around you?"
"Ha ha!"
Liu Jichang laughed and said, "This is a handsome man, Zhao Ye, and a brother I know today and is quite close to."
"We both fell into the same state at first sight and planned to stop drunk with Mr. Zhao, and then call our brothers to go to Sister Yuelian to find me."
"The two next to him are his confidant followers. The white-haired young man is named Hou Qing, and the old man is named Jian Jiu."
Then he reached out and pointed Fan Kuai in ascendant, "This is my brother Fan Kuai."
"good!"
Fan Kuai nodded when he heard this, looked at Ying Ziye and others and said hello.
"I have met Mr. Zhao, Mr. Hou, and Mr. Jian!"
"Brother Fan Kuai is polite!"
Ying Ziye and Hou Qing smiled.
But Old Jian Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and always felt that Fan Kuai was scolding him.
After saying goodbye to Fan Kuai, Ying Ziye followed Liu Ji for a while and arrived in an alley.
Liu Ji came to the entrance of a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences. There were several houses in the courtyard, planting vegetables and fruit trees, and raising chickens and ducks.
Here, he often came to Du Yuelian and Widow Du's house.
"Miss Yuelian, I'm here to find you."
Liu Ji pushed open the small door and brought everyone to the yard.
After a while, a 27 or 28-year-old woman in a coarse cloth walked out, half-time woman, still charming.
"Brother Liu!"
Du Yuelian laughed sweetly and said, "Why did I bring so many people today, and I don't even know each other."
"These are all friends I only met today."
Liu Ji smiled and said, "Go and serve wine and cook a few side dishes. I want to have a long talk with Mr. Zhao all night, and Fan Kuai and the others will come here later."
"Ha, I'm here to eat and drink again!"
Du Yuelian snorted dissatisfiedly, but she still went to prepare.
Ying Ziye followed Liu Jize to sit down in the room.
After a while, Fan Kuai came over with a group of people, including Xiao He whom he had seen during the day.
"Brother Xiao!"
Ying Ziye bowed his hand.
"I've seen Mr. Zhao!"
Xiao He laughed respectfully.
He originally didn't plan to come. Although he had a good relationship with Liu Ji, he was not very interested in drinking and chatting.
However, when he heard Fan Kuai say that there was another young man named Zhao Ye, he decided to follow him, and he could detect the extraordinaryness of the other party.
Emperor's poem!
Not everyone can write it.
The candlelight swayed, and Liu Ji brought a jar of wine to himself.
Du Yuelian also brought a few bowls and chopsticks and a few plates of side dishes.
Liu Ji poured a few glasses of wine and handed them to Ying Ziye and others, clinked the glasses, and smiled and said, "Brother, come!"
"Brother, please!"
Fan Kuai and his younger brothers said respectfully.
"please!"
Ying Ziye smiled indifferently.
Above the banquet.
To be continued...