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Huan Ziyu's voice fell, and Zhang Wuyong turned his head suddenly. Look at the book

At that moment, for the first time, a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Loose riders, isn't that how you can walk in front of the emperor from time to time?" he said, his eyebrows gathered in the middle, and his dark face sank a little: "This matter...... Not great. ”

Huan Ziyu's face was very ugly, clutching the fishing rod in his hand, and the green tendons on the back of his hand protruded: "Father is trying to teach me a lesson, let me know that he still has the final say in this family, and I have no other way to go except to listen to him." ”

That's not bad. Zhang Wuyong said indifferently, his attitude did not change in any way because of his anger, and after speaking, he turned his head and continued to look at the stream, and said indifferently: "Lord Sikong is the master of the Huan clan, and Shang Shulang naturally has to obey him." ”

Then he shouldn't have given me the wrong hint. Huan Ziyu couldn't help but roar, and the green tendons on the back of his hand jumped endlessly: "If he hadn't been carrying it by the Lu family and the Lu family all day long, how would I have dedicated that plan to my uncle? Now that the matter has come out, he has suppressed me in every possible way." Sometimes I wonder if there is a son in this family, and how can he do this to everyone? He used to hold me down on my eldest brother's head, but now he does the opposite, and he puts his eldest brother on my head and pins my momentum everywhere. Isn't he tired of being an old man?"

He spoke as if venting, and his face became darker and darker. Zhang Wuyong turned his head to look at him, then turned his head to look at the stream again.

On a half-cloudy summer afternoon, the wind is pleasant and the stream is clear, but at this time, the two people fishing are both heavy-faced.

"Governing the family is like governing the country. Looking at a book?" After a long time, Zhang Wuyong opened his mouth, and his cool voice entered his ears with the wind: "The authority of the most venerable and high-ranking person, the people below it had better not try to provoke, unless...... With enough power and chips. ”

Huan Ziyu listened to his words quietly, and the emotion that was on the verge of exploding calmed down in a few breaths.

"Yes, sir. He nodded thoughtfully, and put the fishing rod back under the Yuzhen Stone, "So, I invited Mr. over today to ask Mr. Ji Yu." ”

Zhang Wuyong stared at the fishing rod, and his attitude was leisurely: "Shang Shulang asked Ji Yufu, do you want to please you, or do you want to cut off the threat?"

"It's the latter. Huan Ziyu stretched out his sleeves, and his expression became sparse again, "It's not difficult to flatter, but cutting off the threat is a top priority." Mr. Haojiao knows that I now have a helper, and with him, as long as it is not a big deal, it will not be difficult. Now I have to ask Sir, is there a good way to cut off the eldest brother's path?"

He said it bluntly, Zhang Wuyong's eyebrows went to the center again, and he turned the fishing rod in his hand with a deep groan, and his face was a little difficult: "If you want to cut off Qinghuan Shi Road, it is a little difficult." ”

"I know it's not going to be easy. Huan Ziyu said, frowning and sighing: "In the end, it is also my eldest brother, no matter what happens to him, he will always implicate my Huan family." And if it doesn't affect the Huan clan, with my current strength, it will be difficult to do it. More than half of the grandmasters in Nafu are facing him. ”

His voice was full of resentment and a little envy.

"So, you can only defile it in the name of a subsection, but you can't kill it with a thunderbolt, right?" Zhang Wuyong said, with a purely matter-of-fact attitude.

"As Mr. said. Huan Ziyu waved his hand at him, his face was full of sincerity: "I also want to ask Mr. for advice." ”

It seems that he is extremely convinced of this Mr. Zhang, knowing that this matter is extremely difficult, but he still asks the other party.

His voice fell, and the brook fell silent.

Zhang Wuyong seemed to be in deep thought, staring at the water with his eyes intended, and there was no sound except for the sound of water.

After a while, he looked at Huan Ziyu and asked, "Misconduct in private and chaotic affairs...... Is this possible?"

When Huan Ziyu heard this, his face showed a little disappointment, and he smiled bitterly: "Sir, I'm afraid this plan is useless." Men and women are the most popular**. In the name of Qinghuan, no matter what kind of woman the eldest brother has an affair with, it will be rumored to be a good conversation. Even if she is the lowliest woman, as long as she is stained with the name of Qinghuan, it is a good story to save the wind and dust. ”

Zhang Wuyong hooked his lips, and the whites of his blue eyes seemed to flash a glimmer of light: "Who said it was a matter of love between men and women?" His voice was cool, and the evening wind blew, a little gloomy: "What I said is the good of Longyang." ”

"Longyang's goodness?" Huan Ziyu was stunned, and frowned: "Isn't Longyang's goodness also a love affair? Why does it have to be such a private trip? The eldest brother has an affair with a man or a girl, and there is no difference between the two. Even if it attracts whispers from others, it can't hurt him by half a point. ”

"Then it depends on who the other person is. Zhang Wuyong's tone was cold, and the smile on his face gradually deepened: "If the other party is a high-ranking person, or even a certain ......"

He pointed his hand upward, his smile becoming more and more unpredictable: "...... A noble royal family, such as ......"

As he spoke, he stretched out a hand to Huan Ziyu, and said with a deep expression: "Let's borrow Shang Shulang's palm to use it." ”

Huan Ziyu looked at him in astonishment, and hesitantly stretched out his hand, and Mr. Zhang wrote two words in his palm, and said with a smile: "...... For example, if Qinghuan is having an affair with this one, it can damage his name, second, it can block his way, and if he doesn't cultivate his personal virtues, the Huan family will only slightly damage his reputation, but there is no risk of hurting his muscles and bones. After the incident, Shang Shulang can also offer advice to Lord Sikong and ask him to give up Qinghuan and save that one. In this way, that one will definitely be grateful for the kindness of Lord Sikong, and Lord Sikong can also be regarded as having a help in the palace, which is beneficial to the plan. In this way, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

As he spoke, he put down Huan Ziyu's hand, ignoring the other party's frightened expression, Shi Shiran continued: "Although other methods are also useful, the risk to be taken is too great, Shang Shulang's strength is limited and manpower is insufficient, so he has to fight small and big to have a chance of winning." I have carefully calculated, although this matter is dangerous, in fact, it is a matter of a dose of medicine, and the Dragon Boat Festival Palace banquet can be started. Shang Shulang also said just now, Lord Sikong will not take you to the palace banquet, isn't this a godsend? Shang Shulang can completely stay out of the matter and not hurt himself in the slightest. ”

Speaking of this, he clapped his hands and stood up, staring at the clear stream in front of him, and said in a chilling voice: "Shang Shulang has a master at hand to help, with that person's ability, it shouldn't be difficult to take the next medicine, right?"

Huan Ziyu's face was full of fear, and a hint of realization flashed at first, and then a full smile welled up.

"It's a good plan. He struck both palms, and although he didn't make a sound, his face was uplifted, and his voice was smiling, "Indeed, with my current strength, this plan is the most suitable. ”

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