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Chapter 82

: It’s better to go home

Tan Zong was startled, not because of the scary thunder outside the wine shop, but because of Li Zuiren's words.

Wade's head was broken. If he didn't have ten days or half a month, he would definitely be unable to take charge of the work. Zhao Yunan was about to start working in Nanjing Prefecture, but at this time, he happened to have no biggest constraints in Wade's imperial envoy. Whether it was for himself or Zhao Yunan, Tan Zong naturally had to find ways to replace Wade to lead the account check.

However, even Tan Zong was still brewing in his mind, and he had not yet mentioned these things to Zhao Yunan. But now he was told by Li Zuiren, how could he not be frightened?

"This thunder is so big that it's scary." Tan Zong smiled awkwardly, quickly leaned over and picked up the chopsticks, wiped them clean with his hand, and then put them back on the table.

After doing this series of actions, Tan Zong concealed his expression, mood, etc.

"I don't think it's because of the loud thunder, it's because you're too big, right?" Li Zuiren showed a sarcastic smile on his face: "It's still Lord Tan who thought Zuiren had never read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and he didn't know the joke about Cao Mengde and Liu Xuande cooking wine to discuss heroes."

Since the former military officer Long Jun wrote "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", these heroes from the end of the Han Dynasty have been loved by the people. Some classic plots are the favorites of storytellers, such as the red-faced Guan Er going to the meeting alone, the white horse Zhao Zilong went in and out of the Cao army, the little white faced Zhang Fei drank the Changban Bridge with a shout, Liu Xuande threw his son and changed his heart, etc. The joke about heroes in Cao Mengde and Liu Xuande was naturally a common plot for customers.

At this time, when Li Zuiren compared himself to him, Tan Zong to Cao Mengde and Liu Xuande, Tan Zong could not sit on the stool firmly, and suddenly felt that the fire was burning under his butt.

"To be honest, as soon as the matter of love last night happened, I advised the prefect Wang to get rid of you first and then hurry up." Li Zuiren continued, and there was a bit of a lingering smell: "Don't see that King An entered the headquarters at this time, and his momentum was getting bigger, but he came alone after all, and there was no one around him who could give advice. The only companion who could speak was poisoned and left in the military camp to cultivate.

In addition, the Lord Cao, who had been hiding in King An, was also sent by Master Wang Ge to transfer the tiger away from the mountain and back to Beijing. At this time, it can be said that the only arm helper beside him is you. Therefore, as long as you are apart from you, this prince will be like a tiger without his minions. He can only scare people who don’t know the truth, but it is even more difficult to hurt people.”

"Zui Ren, don't say this." Although Tan Zong was shocked by the so-called desire to eliminate oneself and then quickly in Li Zui Ren's words, he was even more shocked that he was talking about luring his tiger away from the mountain, which was completely beyond the scope of his ability to calculate.

If it were later generations, this would have already involved the central level, and even his grandfather could only watch the fun, but he did not participate. At this time, he learned that he had accidentally intervened in, and was really flattered.

"What are you talking nonsense? I'm very sober now." After Li Zuiren said that, he took another sip of wine. The white wine foam flowed down the mustache, and then wet his clothes. However, Li Zuiren ignored the wine stains on his face and smeared the wine in his mouth. He sniffed the wine again and said a few words of pleasure.

"I felt something strange when I was making the fire. Although the old guy Li Xilai covered it up well, I only saw that he pretended to be sick afterwards and knew that there was a ghost in his heart. As soon as I got together, I guess you must have kept a backup plan. Although I don't know where you hid the account book, I told me indirectly that you must be able to understand the account book. Do you think I'm wrong?"

After hearing this, Tan Zong could only smile bitterly, without saying anything.

"So, since Lord Wei was broken by the prodigal son of the other lover, King An must have been inserted into the group of idiots in the Ministry of Revenue, and you are probably the only one who is familiar with the bill book around King An. Therefore, as long as you are apart from you, all the disasters will be resolved." Li Zuiren said this, his emotions were high, and his eyes looked at Tan Zong like a beast that was extremely eager to seize people. The evil aura actually made Tan Zong's heart stagnate and his heart could not stop beating.

"Intoxicating, you're drunk." Tan Zong said with no words.

"I can't get drunk with this little wine." Li Zuiren shook his arms and laughed at Tan Zong a few times before staggering back to his position. "What a pity, it's a pity that you, Tan Zong, have escaped again."

At this time, Tan Zong was already sweating coldly on his forehead.

He could see that although Li Zuiren's words were drunk, Li Zuiren himself was not drunk. It was just when he was half drunk and half awake. Those who had drunk knew that in fact, people in this state were the most realistic and didn't know how to lie at all. Therefore, what Li Zuiren said must be the most real thoughts and opinions in his heart.

"Hehe, you escaped, but I'm dead... Cough cough cough." Li Zuiren took another sip of wine, but suddenly it was too urgent to choke.

Tan Zong hurriedly walked over to support the opponent who had done everything and advised: "Brother Zuiren, there is still a lot of wine, don't drink too much."

"There is not much alcohol anymore, not much." Li Zuoren shook Tan Zong's hand away. Just as he was about to stand up, he accidentally fell back on the table: "Master Wang is kind, you don't need my plan. Ahem, since that's the case, what's the use of me, Li Zuoren, staying in this Nanjing city? It's better to go back, and it's better to go back. I feel uncomfortable when I see Magistrate Wang go to prison in the future."

"Brother Zui Ren!" Tan Zong also sighed, but it was specially designed for Li Zui Ren.

A romantic figure like Li Zuiren is a natural aide. These people are the most meticulous, but they are too romantic and unruly have become a part of their lives, and they cannot change even if they want to change. Therefore, these people can only be an aide, but it is even more difficult to become an official.

But Li Zuiren followed Wang Ren for a long time, and thought that the relationship was deeper. Who would have thought of offering suggestions at critical moments but could not use them? He also knew that Wang Ren would be in prison in the future, so he felt like he was leaving.

"No, there are some problems here." Tan Zong was shocked suddenly, and then thought of something inappropriate.

Since Li Zuiren is deeply in love with Wang Ren, even if he doesn't use his advice, how could he abandon it at this critical moment? This is very inconsistent with what Li Zuiren just showed.

"Unless..." Tan Zong's eyes gradually turned to the wine jar. The originally inconspicuous things turned into extremely ferocious in Tan Zong's eyes.

"Hehe...hehe..." Although Li Zuiren was lying on the table, seemingly drunk, his eyes were still half open and half closed. Seeing Tan Zong's expression change, he stumbled and struggled to stand up.

Li Zuiren burped, but the man almost fell to the ground. After standing firm, he said to Tan Zong: "Master Tan, you are indeed not an ordinary person. You can see that Li's plan is coming so quickly, and it will be clear."

"Brother Zuiren is willing to give up his capital, Menghua is convinced." Tan Zong sighed, but snatched the wine gourd from Li Zuiren, and then took a few sips and said, "Since the wine is poisoned, it seems like drinking more and less. In this way, Menghua is not polite to Brother Zuiren." After that, he drank a long time and drank the wine in the gourd completely.

"Good wine!" Tan Zong threw the gourd, but couldn't help but burp. Then he felt a cramp in his abdomen and his brain buzzed and fell to the ground.

Looking at Tan Zong who was lying on the ground, Li Zuiren sighed, then bowed toward the government office, and then fell to the ground.

"Old man, all fell down." The old sister-in-law walked out of the staff at this time.

"Please help them in the wing room, cover the quilt and don't get frozen." Old Man Li hunched his back and came out from behind. Seeing that the two of them were lying together, he couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Those people say that our guerrilla master is smart, but why can't I see it?"

"Go, you can just say sarcastic words. If I hadn't seen this little drunk drug drug into the wine, you would have noticed something was wrong?" The old sister-in-law pushed the shameless wife and shouted at Lao Li, "I'm not here to help you, you want me to do it alone, right?"

"Here, come, look at you're so anxious." Old Li muttered a few words before helping people lift them up.

Due to the dark clouds, Tan Zong didn't know when he woke up, but just looked through the window at the sky. It seemed that the clouds became much darker and lower. The old people often said that the darker the clouds in the sky, the heavier the rain fell. Looking at the current situation of the clouds, it was probably a downpour, and I was afraid that it could only be described as a corner of the sky.

"Donald Yayuan woke up? Look at the time, it's almost the same." After the staff at the door opened it, they came in with Li Fasan, the secret leader of the Supervision Office, who was deployed in Nanjing.

"Um." Tan Zong responded casually, and was about to ask how Li Fasan came from, but suddenly remembered that he was poisoned by Li Zuiren. It should have been poisoned now. Why is there nothing wrong with the whole body except for the headache after being drunk?

"Aren't I poisoned?"

Li Fasan laughed twice, moved out of the room and brought a basin of hot water to Tan Zong, and handed a towel to Tan Zong, then said, "Old Li is the same as Old Huang, but our mansion has a famous old qualification, how can we watch the adults be knocked down?"

"So that's it." Tan Zong sighed, not knowing whether he was experiencing his own escape from death or the omnipresentation of the Supervision Mansion - he could pick up a wine shop at any time, and he could actually pick up the secret home of the Supervision Mansion. It was really a fate.

"This is also the fate of the adults." Li Fasan smiled a few times, his expression much more respectful than before: "The adults are at their peak now, so how can these plots hurt the adults at all."

After hearing this, Tan Zong was unaware of anything and just nodded mechanically.
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