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Yang Chaofeng really felt that he was a superfluous person, and there was no place for himself here, so he felt that he was bored and wanted to leave. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But before leaving, Yang Chaofeng still held a glimmer of hope and said to Fan Hongdao: "Don't forget your original intention!"

Fan Hongdao replied, "Please rest assured!" Yang Chaofeng left unconsciously.

At this time, the banquet was ready, and Fan Hongdao was invited in again. Passing through the corridor, I came to a two-zhang square pavilion, which was suitable for two or three people to sit and drink.

Fan Hongdao raised his eyes but saw Zhao Shengluan snuggling on the edge of the couch, filled with a lazy and comfortable atmosphere, not as diligent as he was just now. Somehow, Fan Hongdao felt that this was more straightforward.

"You are also a strange person, different from the ordinary. Miss Zhao greeted, "The slave family finally figured out what was going on with you just now." ”

"What do you want to understand?" Fan Hongdao asked.

The corners of Sister Zhao'er's red diamond-like mouth flashed a weird smile, and she pretended to be mysterious: "Are you fond of male style?"

Hearing the word "male style", Fan Hongdao, who has always been calm, felt his head explode all of a sudden, and even appeared in a momentary state of confusion, what is going on?

When he woke up, Fan Hongdao immediately denied it: "Miss Zhao, you think too much! I don't have this kind of hobby, but a normal man!"

Miss Zhao didn't take Fan Hongdao's denial to heart, "If you don't admit it, you don't want to admit it easily." The slave family will not say it to others casually, Fan Gongzi can rest assured. ”

"What do you admit or not!" Fan Hongdao said a little angrily: "Why do you think like this!"

Sister Zhao replied: "Looking at your appearance just now, I can only explain it like this, otherwise what man would be so indifferent? ”

Fan Hongdao had to be impressed, the female Wenqing's brain replenishment ability was really against the sky. Isn't it just a little more sensible? Isn't it just that I'm not so anxious about business? Isn't it just that I like to talk about reasoning?

He thought about it, then gritted his teeth and said, "Miss Zhao really misunderstood, this is definitely not the case in Xia! If you don't believe it, you will stay here tonight!"

Someone has drilled the tip of the bull's horns, this kind of problem is said to be inexplicable, let the facts prove it!

"Hehehehehe. Zhao Shengluan said indifferently: "Anyway, there are no other guests tonight, you can accompany the slave family to have a few drinks, and you will not be allowed to lose a piece of meat." ”

Fan Hongdao sat down opposite Sister Zhao, and secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, he really didn't expect to be misunderstood like this tonight. After all, he is a traverser, and there may be times when his behavior does seem strange.

I regarded tonight's incident as a work negotiation, and Miss Zhao as a negotiation object, diluting her "beauty" attributes, but I didn't expect to be so misunderstood by her, I really wasn't good at speculating about women.

Don't worry about it for now, it's important to complete the task quickly!

Fan Hongdao made up his mind and took the initiative to speak: "There are still some things to say below. The ancients said that they were people with sex, and they loved to be relaxed when they were declining. is the so-called red face and easy to get old, although Lord Li is still good to you now, it is possible to include you in the concubine room.

But in the future, there will always be a beauty younger than you, who can guarantee that Master Li will still love you?

Zhao Shengluan replied casually: "Then what do you say?" At this time, Miss Zhao chatted with Fan Hongdao with the intention of chatting with her "sister".

Fan Hongdao strengthened his tone and said categorically: "So you have to do something, something that no one else can replace! ”

"What to do?" Zhao Shengluan showed a little curiosity, could it be that Fan Hongdao was not, did he really have any ideas?

Fan Hongdao tossed for a long time tonight, and finally waited for the critical moment. "Lord Li is now deeply saintly, and there must be many people who want to ask him for help. But at the same time, Lord Li is too popular, and everyone is in the limelight, and he is afraid that his every move will be watched by people with intentions.

Therefore, it is too easy for others to visit Master Li, and of course it is very inconvenient!

But if someone else has something to ask for Master Li, they can tell you, and then you can transfer it on your behalf, so that it is convenient for others and does not tell the truth, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Fan Hongdao's idea is to let Zhao Shengluan rely on Li Zhi's power and trust to act as a broker-like agent. In other words, it is to do things for Li Zhi to receive gifts, and the biggest advantage is that Li Zhi himself can avoid risks.

The feasibility of this idea is still very high, and many cases of fallen officials in Fan Hongdao's memory of his previous life can confirm its feasibility.

Unless Li Zhi doesn't have this need at all, he neither forms a party for personal gain, nor does he enrich his pockets. But Fan Hongdao felt that this kind of vain villain could not be such a person, so there was a need to receive gifts.

Afraid that Zhao Shengluan would refuse, Fan Hongdao persuaded again: "As long as you do it, you will be Lord Li's virtuous help." No matter how Lord Li's mind changes, presumably your position by Lord Li's side will always be as stable as Mount Tai, and you will not fall out of favor with the decline of color. Therefore, if a woman wants to be self-reliant, she must have her own career!"

Zhao Shengluan was really moved, she didn't have a sense of crisis, just like Fan Hongdao said, it is difficult to have a good destination if it goes on like this. It's just that in the absence of a solution, one can only choose to forget about this sense of crisis.

Now that Fan Hongdao has pointed out a clear path, how can she not be tempted? So she took the initiative to ask: "It's not that it can't, it's just that the slave family doesn't know how to do it." ”

Seeing that the goal was about to be successfully achieved, Fan Hongdao was secretly happy in his heart, and hurriedly said: "For example, Yang Yuanwai has asked Master Li now, can Miss Zhao help? ”

Zhao Shengluan couldn't help laughing, "I'm really not used to this." If someone else comes, I'm afraid that the slave family won't know how to answer. ”

At this time, the old bustard came, coughed heavily at the door, and said to Zhao Shengluan: "Another young man is here, and he is looking for the third sister." But third sister, you have a benefactor tonight, and the old body is going to refuse him.

But he was really generous, first rewarded ten taels of silver, and said that he had to ask the third sister for help in some things. So I just want to meet the third sister, and leave after seeing each other. ”

These words were not only for Zhao Shengluan, but also for Fan Hongdao, emphasizing the generosity of the comer.

In fact, the subtext of the old bustard is to let Zhao Shengluan take a break to deal with the local tyrant, after all, this local tyrant is bold and generous, and the money he gets is not in vain.

Fan Hongdao patted the case and said: "It's a coincidence, someone actually came to ask Miss Zhao again! Then let me answer for Miss Zhao in the next place, even if it is a demonstration for Miss Zhao, so that Miss Zhao knows it." ”

Seeing that he was so understanding, Zhao Shengluan said gratefully: "It's so good, the slave family also looks at how Mr. is vertical and horizontal, and carefully study one or two." ”

So Fan Hongdao and Zhao Shengluan walked out of the pavilion together and looked at the front hall. The little guy opened the curtain, and Fan Hongdao took the lead and walked in first.

There was indeed a young noble man sitting in the guest seat, and after hearing the sound, he looked sideways, suddenly saw Fan Hongdao, and said in surprise: "It's you?"

Fan Hongdao stared at it and was also taken aback! It turned out that this local tyrant was none other than the aristocratic woman who liked to dress as a man in the county office. I didn't think about it, she actually wore men's clothes and ran here today.

For some reason, Fan Hongdao was a little embarrassed and didn't know how to greet him.