When Rong Yu left, the wooden door of a conference flower hall next to the temple suddenly opened from the left and right.ΩΩWw    W.

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An old man with gray hair, wearing a blue four-tailed phoenix robe and a slightly blessed figure leaned back to his master's position, holding three east beads in his big hand, turning around in his palm. At this time, a girl who was enlarging her breasts with a jade arm and smiling tidy up her messy official robe for him. Then, she took a sip of strong tea with a pair of tea cups given by the woman, and spit out a sip of turbid air from her chest. Then she waved her hand and retreated to the several girl girls surrounding her left and right.

The gorgeous and enchanting young women all tied their breasts with half-exposed clothes, and half-kneeled out of the flower hall.

In the Six-Cathedral Sandalwood Burner, a woman used a silver spoon to pluck the spice inside. The intoxicating fragrance rose slowly, shaped like a distant mountain, and the fragrance lingers and drifts away in the room, but it can't cover the delicacy of the room just in the room.

Cheng Dechen half leaned on the soft couch, his voice was low and cold, and he asked without a trace of ups and downs, "Where is the second young master?"

The voice of a servant sounded outside the door, "Sir, the second young master is here."

When he saw the young man walking in, he asked, "Was Rong Yu gone?"

"Yes, father, I have driven him away." Cheng Jia replied respectfully with a frown.

Cheng Dechen saw Cheng Jia's right hand with a splint at a glance, frowned deeply, and asked with displeasure, "I know I'm going to be an official in the court, but I'm still hurting my hand like this. How did I hurt this trip to the palace? Xian'er, such a big man is really becoming less and less sensible, and I want your younger brother to cover up the ugly things for her."

A spark burst out from the candlelight beside the wall. Cheng Jia, who was standing far away from the round table, raised his head and explained, "Father, I was injured by accident and hitting the sword of a guard. It has nothing to do with my second sister."

"Hmph, just protect her! I will harm her sooner or later."

Cheng Dechen raised his eyebrows lightly, feeling unhappy, but he was too lazy to say more about this obviously perfunctory statement.

From childhood to adulthood, the second son didn't want to say anything, but he decided not to ask it out of his mouth. Anyway, it was a trivial matter that had nothing to do with Da Ya.

After turning around the three big Dongzhu in his hand, Cheng Dechen slowly spoke up about the serious matter, "Even the Yongguo has seen it, you should have expected that the king will order me to be the spokesperson of the Three Kingdoms Alliance soon. What should I do then? Do you think about it?"

"Before Rong Yu came, I had already sorted out the five major crimes of Da Yong's battle and was about to report to you, father." Cheng Jiagong replied and handed over the crime he had prepared long ago.

Between father and son, they are not like father and son, but like monarch and minister.

Abstain from deliberateness and observance of superiority and inferiority.

"Well. What do you think about the third prince of the Yong Kingdom? Qin and Ba will turn against each other at that time?" Cheng Dechen pondered.

"You must not believe what this third young master said today. Once we agree to their promise and give Yong a chance to survive, we will make a comeback in the future. If you want to use Qin and Ba countries to destroy Yong, it will not be as easy as this battle."

"Well, this time Yongguo won a great victory, our Chu Kingdom was the first, so we must have a big share of the pie, especially the capital of Yongguo was incorporated into our Chu and adopted it as Shangyong County." Cheng Zuo Yin nodded slightly.

"Yes, my son thinks so too." Cheng Jia nodded.

Cheng Dechen picked up the memorial he wrote, glanced at the son opposite him, and his eyes became more and more satisfied. He waved his hand, "This matter will be done as you wish. But after the Four-Nation Alliance, I will retreat. You are also ready to take advantage of this Four-Nation Alliance to join the court as an official. You are not young anymore. Your brother has already joined the court as an official before your age."

Cheng Jia nodded and politely declined, "Growth and young are orderly. My son thinks it is better to inherit the position of Zuo Yin by the elder brother. I will take this opportunity to experience it first."

"Since you are unintentional, you can fight for your career by yourself! You will not give you any help to your father." Cheng Dechen's expressionless face, and the sharp edge of a big fight suddenly rose in the eyes of the cultivator who was as cold as stagnant as water. He held the jade arm of the girl, supported it up, looked at him tightly, and said word by word, "But you have to remember that this is a world where the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. If you can't keep it, it will be for nothing; if you fight for it yourself, as long as you keep it, it will naturally be yours!"

"Yes, father!" The eyes of the calm and gentle clouds looked at the other party with the same fierce edge.

"From the beginning to the end, my son understood what he wanted." Cheng Jia replied.

"Well, that's fine, I'll leave." With the help of the girl, the old man took a step and left slowly.

The door was wide open, and the noisy sound of silk and bamboo from the Chenggong Palace courtyard came in leisurely, and the fragrance of a woman in the room was intoxicating.

Cheng Jia kept holding hands, watching the vast group of men and women go away, rushed to another carnival feast of wine and meat baths, turned around and looked around the messy flower hall, frowned at Jing'an, "Take all of this to burn."

Jing'an didn't say much. Every time the master came, the young master would burn it last time, especially this time the master was still hang out with these women at the young master's place, directing the servants, and quickly said, "Come here, the young master doesn't like the smell of this room."

"Removed all the tables, chairs, incense burners, burn them, and replace them with new ones!"

"yes!"

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Outside the gate of Cheng Mansion, Rong Yu was bombed out, and could not believe that someone could reject the tribute from the eight great oath country for ten years and five copper mines, and drove him out.

Moreover, with copper ore, weapons can be forged and sold to various countries.

What a huge profit!

"Young Master, what should I do? Cheng refused us." Aman asked with a worried look. Whenever they came to Chu this time, no official from Chu would refuse them, and even serve them as guests with good wine and food.

Rong Yu's expression was also very bad when he heard this.

Since this road cannot be done, I can only change to another road.

Rong Yu said, "No matter what the price we spend, we must contact the second princess Mi Xuan."

"Aren't we going to ask the Princess Wu to say good things for us? Third young master, wouldn't it be better to find the third princess?" Aman was puzzled. They gave so much gold and silver just to have a chance to let the Princess Wu speak up to the King of Chu.

"No, if it was the second princess, she would be able to help us!" Rong Yu shook his head, his face was not outstanding, "But you are right, you can't let go of the third princess line. This woman is the famous daughter of the Silver Storm among the eight hundred princes and kings, and there are countless faces in the harem. You ask people to find dozens of outstanding male actors and find opportunities to give to her."

Aman didn't understand why the young master was sure that the second princess of Chu would help them, but he still went to make arrangements as he said.
Chapter completed!