The tiny pine nuts were chewed and there was not much portion, but the fragrance was very strong, so you could give me a glass of wine.

Liang Xingcheng picked up the wine glass, drank all the wine with a delicious and sound, and glanced at Shi Toyo-chen and said, "Can you use any disciples of Shuiyue Temple?"

Looking at the smile on the old man's face, Shi Toyo-chen smiled and said, "I don't have this ability, it's the people over there who are using it."

Liang Xingcheng frowned in disgust, not wanting to hear that name, even if Shi Toyo-chen used the reference there.

As if he didn't notice the other party's taboo, Shi Toyoto continued to smile and said, "As long as the guests have ideas, the people over there will be able to achieve it."

Liang Xingcheng put down his wine glass, looked at him and said, "What do you think?"

Shi Toyoto-chen said seriously: "I just want to share your worries for Your Highness."

The tavern was very noisy, and the drunk people argued endlessly, saying that the move and how he made the move drown his voice.

Liang Xingcheng naturally would not believe his statement, and Shi Toyoto himself would not believe it, but they knew each other that as ministers, some things that must be said.

He stared into Shi Toyoshi's eyes and asked, "Are you sure this can be done?"

Shi Toyo-chen smiled and said, "As soon as Zhao roared Zhao, he would frame the imperial concubine. Even if she was favored, she would be dead."

Liang Xingcheng picked up the wine glass and then put it down, and said, "Can you really be sure? The imperial concubine is not an ordinary person."

"To be very disrespectful, so what if she is the queen? Your Majesty always wants to give Qingshan Sword Sect an explanation."

Shi Toyoto-chen felt that the strategist was as stupid as the prince, and his voice was lowered, but his tone became heavier.

"Your Majesty left the palace today and went to Mount Li. Master Niu and Master Jin were not around, but he brought the Imperial Concubine."

Liang Xingcheng was shocked when he heard this. Mount Li was outside Chaoge City, and His Majesty did not bring any worship. So what was he going to do? Why did he take the imperial concubine with him?

The quarrel in the tavern continued, but the sour wine had no smell. A sharp look flashed across his thin face and said, "Then do it well."

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...

The appearance of Grand Tutor Liang and his distant cousin Liang Xingcheng are somewhat similar, but they are taller and thinner. They don’t look like an official, but more like an immortal master who has achieved success in practicing Taoism.

He looked at the young man by the railing and waited patiently. Although he was the other party's teacher, he never calculated this way.

“I always feel too risky.”

The young man threw the fish food in his hand into the pool under the railing, causing countless swimming fish, which made the spring water mess.

Of course, Liang Taifu knew that the plan was not safe, and his voice was slightly dumb: "But the news has confirmed that Duanliwan... has indeed been stopped for several days."

The young man turned around and was the young man in brocade clothes that he had met in the old plum garden a few days ago.

However, compared with that day, the indifference in his eyes became even colder.

He is the only son of His Majesty the Divine Emperor, Prince Jingxin.

Many ministers, people, and practice sects believe that he will be the future divine emperor, and they are all called the prince in private and even explicitly.

Jing Xin himself thought so. It was not until these days that he learned the news that he realized that his position as the prince was not stable.

Because the father... seems to be ready to give birth to another one.

He looked at Grand Tutor Liang and said coldly: "Even if Concubine Hu dies, the father can still have another son."

Grand Tutor Liang said: "But maybe Your Majesty wants to have a son because of Concubine Hu."

Jing Xin was silent. In fact, he knew that his question was meaningless. No matter which concubine gave birth to a son, he was a threat to him.

Because this represents the attitude of the father.

The Taifu's meaning is also very clear. Before the throne, any adventure is worth it.

"What about me? How can I have nothing to do with this matter? I want to make sure that neither Niu Jin nor Aoyama Sect can find out."

"It's very simple, because this matter has nothing to do with Your Highness."

"Do you believe that guy named Shi Toyoshi?"

"Yes, because I know where his hatred comes from."

Grand Tutor Liang sighed and said: "Hate is the most terrifying force, which can help him keep all the secrets, even when facing Qingshan Sect."

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...

There are many taverns in Chaoge City.

Shi Toyochen left the tavern, walked around the spider-web-like streets for half an hour, and walked into another tavern.

The drunkards in the tavern were still discussing the plum meeting, or to be precise, they were talking about the game of chess.

Shi Toyoto-chen frowned in displeasure, walked to the tavern, nodded to the shopkeeper, and followed him into the quiet utility room.

"What happened last time?"

He looked at the fat and big-eared shopkeeper and said, looking calm but feeling a little weird.

As the deputy inspector of the Qingtian Department of the imperial court, when he saw Bulao Lin's manager, the most important thing he should do was to take down the other party, rather than talk.

The shopkeeper looked at him with a smile and said nothing.

Shi Toyotomi has not been very patient recently and said in a deep voice: "If I can find you once, you will never be able to leave Chaoge City again."

"We have to contact people when doing business. It is not surprising that Qingtiansi can find me, just like everyone knows the origin of the clinic on the banks of Baima Lake,"

The fat shopkeeper still smiled and said, "And we have proved our sincerity and ability. The problem is that you have not said what you are willing to give."

From ancient times to the present, it costs money to invite guests and kill people. What Bulain does is this business, of course, no exception.

Shi Fengchen looked slightly relaxed and said, "I didn't expect that the disciples of Shuiyue Temple can also be used by you. But why do you believe that Zhao Layue would agree to go alone?"

The fat shopkeeper shook his head and said, "It's inconvenient to say this. Let's talk about this business. What can you pay for?"

Shi Toyoto-chen said: "If I trade with you, I will hand me over to you. As for how much you can get, it will naturally depend on how you use me in the future."

The fat shopkeeper's smile was even more intense, but his tone was full of mockery: "Why should a marginalized official in the Qingtian Department be compared with the Lord of Jiufeng? Unless you are the Duke who holds real power or the deputy commander of Zhenbei Army."

Shi Toyoto-chen was not angry, and looked at him with a smile and said, "What if I was doing business for the prince?"

The fat shopkeeper did not show any surprise expression, it seemed that he had guessed it long ago.

"Interesting, interesting, but you just sold your master like that. Are you afraid that he will kill you when he finds out?"

"The prince trusts me, and I believe that I can keep my mouth shut. Even if I face death and the magical searching technique, if possible, I still don't want to face Qingshan's anger."

Shi Toyo-chen stared at the fat shopkeeper's two lines of eyes and said, "I can trust you, right?"

The fat shopkeeper suddenly felt that the court official was a little interesting and said with a smile: "Of course, Bu Lao Lin's reputation is very valuable, and you have no value to betray."

If Lao Lin would not betray Shi Toyo-chen, then Shi Toyo-chen naturally would not have the chance to betray the crown prince. Why would the crown prince kill him?

On the surface, the focus of this conversation is here, but both Shi Toyoto and Fatty Storekeeper know that this is not the case.

The fat shopkeeper said it very clearly that Shi Toyoto-chen has no value in selling it, but the prince has it.

After this incident, Bu Lao Lin will definitely get enough benefits from the prince, which is why they are willing to participate.

The only bargaining chip in this transaction is the prince.

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...

After leaving the tavern and returning to his home in Nancheng, Shi Toyo-chen stood in a deserted and somewhat simple yard, and remained silent for a long time.

He was a very honest official, serious and upright person. The small denominations that should have pleased him were too lazy to pay attention to him after hitting a few nails.

Of course, there will be no maids and servants in such a family, and it is even more impossible for a singer to have a singer.

No family either.

He had long been used to this kind of desertion, whether in Nanhezhou or Chaoge City.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a little sad when he thought that Zhao would die in three days.

All dead.

It's good to die.

No worries.
Chapter completed!