Chen Zhiyuan leaned over and grabbed it, took a piece from it and threw it to the servant. The servant's eyes turned green and he left with great gratitude.

Chen Zhiyuan then carried the bottom of the bag with his back hand, and dozens of silver ingots shaped like a sampan rolled down the ground. Chen Zhiyuan pointed to the silver ingots rolling on the ground and said, "Come on, one parent can get one ingot with one mouthful, and everyone has a share..."

Before he finished speaking, the beauties rushed over. Suddenly, Chen Zhiyuan was pressed into the crowd. When he got up, his whole face could no longer see the original flesh color. It was like a red mountain.

Qian Qiaogong looked at him, shook his head helplessly, and sighed. It was really a disgrace to be gentle!

If there wasn't something serious to do today, Qian Qiaogong would have turned around and left long ago.

At this time, the only woman in the room who was not moving was Miss Qingyin. She retreated aside like a crane standing out from the crowd, her eyes looked at the chaos inside, and a faint chuckled appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Very strange!

Very weird!

At this time, a man rushed in. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the "chaotic" inside the room. He was stunned. Then he laughed and turned to Qian Qiaogong, walked over, and lowered his voice: "Sir Qian, the person waiting for him is here."

When Qian Qiaogong heard this, he looked upright, "Huang Tuozi, how many people are here?"

"Only one person."

One person? Aren’t you going to introduce the secret line of Chang Lin Wei in the capital?

Qian Qiaogong looked up at Chen Zhiyuan and said, "Have you made enough trouble?"

Chen Zhiyuan raised his head from the fangs when he heard the sound. When he saw Huang Tuozi, he came over and laughed and patted a few plump buttocks, "Go, go... go out, I'm a little tired, I want to be quiet."

The women giggled and screamed unrestrainedly, but their eyes were reluctant to leave. They held the silver ingots in their hands tightly and left.

Chen Zhiyuan looked around and saw Qing Yin not moving, looking at him with a smile. So he smiled even stronger. He stepped forward and pressed Qing Yin tightly. His nose had already touched Qing Yin's earlobe, and he exhaled and said in a hot air: "Do you want to accompany me to bed and recite a few poems?"

Miss Qingyin did not retreat, but slowly turned her head. The distance between the two was very close, so close that she could feel the fluff on both sides' faces being gently scratched and entangled. This kind of ambiguous feeling may only be appreciated by the parties involved.

When facing Chen Zhiyuan, Qingyin's small and delicate nose had slightly touched Chen Zhiyuan's nose.

The two of them breathed against each other, just under Qian Qiaogong and Huang Tuozi's noses.

"Do you dare to Mr. Chen?" Qingyin exhaled like orchid, with a calm expression.

Chen Zhiyuan raised his sword eyebrows and licked his lower lips slightly and said, "I can carry you back home now, and play with mandarin ducks in the water."

"Young Master Chen isn't afraid that Prince Duoluo will be jealous and endlessly?"

Chen Zhiyuan immediately stretched out his right hand, hugged Qingyin's slender waist, and tightened his face to himself. Now the two of them were "close".

"The importance of my husband's wife is beyond the girl's imagination." Chen Zhiyuan shook his head gently, and his noses rubbed gently.

"Then in this way, the young master is naturally not afraid of the general's reprimand?" Qing Yin's body became softer and softer, as if he would be unable to stand without the support of Chen Zhiyuan's right arm.

Chen Zhiyuan smiled unchanged and sneered: "Even if the emperor comes, I will not retreat, let alone what kind of bullshit general is it... Uh, general? Which general?"

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly changed color, quickly took a step back, stared at Qingyin and said, "I didn't expect you to be the Regent."

Dorgon's military position was a general. To Shen Zhiyuan's hearing, no one in this capital except Dorgon would dare to be a general.

In addition, he married Dorgon's daughter, and at this time he was in the capital, he thought that Qing Yin was naturally Dorgon.

Qingyin took a step back, gently rubbed his blushing face, and when he looked at Chen Zhiyuan, his eyes were clear.

But she didn't answer, just smiled and looked at Qian Qiaogong and Huang Tuozi.

Chen Zhiyuan's face changed again, and he followed Qingyin's gaze to Qian Qiaogong and Huang Tuozi.

Unlike Qingyin, Chen Zhiyuan's eyes have a hint of cruelty.

However, Huang Tuozi, who had always followed his orders, laughed and turned around and went out as if he had not seen the meaning in Chen Zhiyuan's eyes.

Chen Zhiyuan was shocked and said to Qian Qiaogong: "I have been walking around the tram and I have to do this. Brother Qian, I have to work hard on you."

"Why didn't Mr. Chen do it yourself?" Qing Yin asked with a smile on his side.

Chen Zhiyuan suddenly turned around, looked at Qingyin, and suddenly smiled, "I have always been pity for the fragrance and jade, and I can't do such things as boiling cranes and burning the piano... He is suitable."

At this time, Huang Tuozi brought one person in, Chen Zhiyuan turned his head and was startled again.

As he came, he was the person he and Qian Qiaogong wanted to meet today - Chen Mingxia.

Chen Mingxia, the Minister of Rites of the Qing Dynasty, the Prince's Prefecture, the Grand Secretary of the Hongwen Academy, and the Grand Secretary of the Secretary of the Secretary of the School, had worked hard for Chen Zhiyuan to contact Wu Zheng for the first time when he was on an envoy on behalf of the Qing Dynasty. After arriving in Hangzhou, he held the jade pendant of Chen Zhiyuan to win the trust of Wu Zheng and maintained contact with Jiangnan after Wu Zheng, but he did not have contact with Chen and Qian on weekdays, which was also to avoid attracting attention.

Chen Zhiyuan and Qian Qiaogong have lost his military power and were promoted and demoted by the Qing court. After discussion, they wanted to contact the south and get Wu Zheng’s advice for the next step. So, they took advantage of the raid and took the risk of inviting Chen Mingxia to come.

In order to get Chen Mingxia to introduce the secret line leader set up by Chang Lin Wei in the capital.

In order not to be too arrogant and to cover up, Chen Zhiyuan had to spend a lot of money within half a month to make his behavior on the railing become increasingly common.

The big one is hidden in the city, and when you are unrestrained and the playboys become the best cover.

But now, Chen Zhiyuan was a little caught off guard because Qing Yin was still there in the room. The most important thing is that Qing Yin was actually Dorgon's man.

Chen Zhiyuan began to move his hand toward his waist, where there was a dagger.

"Young Master Chen still wants to do it yourself after all?" Qingyin asked with a hint of mockery.

At this time, Chen Mingxia suddenly bowed to Qingyin as a gift, "Mingxia has seen five heads."

"Five-speed head?" Chen Zhiyuan was stunned.

Qing Yin returned the politely and said, "Mr. Chen is polite."

Chen Mingxia stepped forward and pulled Chen Zhiyuan's arm to introduce him, "Mr. Shen, this is the person you asked me to invite. I don't want... you have already met. It's okay, so I saved me a lot of spit. There are so many people here, so my identity cannot be kept for a long time... Goodbye."

After saying that, he bowed to Qingyin and left as soon as he said that.

As a result, the scene became extremely awkward.

Huang Tuozi coughed dryly, "You guys talk... I'll go out and have a drink of tea."

After saying that, the soles of his feet were oiled and left in a flash.
Chapter completed!