PS: Recommend a friend's masterpiece "Proud Couple" Author: Wu Qianyu.

This is a story of an arrogant and presumptuous self-centered man who grows up, takes risks, and talks about love with a soft and cute girl Chenxi! Romantic and funny, thriller and suspenseful!

At this time, in this domineering and overwhelming study room, there were four men sitting, some old and young, some of them were average-looking and some were handsome-looking.

Sitting in the chair with tiger skin hoops behind the bookcase, needless to say, it must be the owner of this room, Xuan Pinghou.

Huang Yifeng is in his early fifties this year, just in the prime of life, but because he is in a high position and has put a lot of effort into maintenance, he looks like he is in his forties.

You see that he is burly but not bloated, his face is resolute but not aggressive, his eyes are as sharp as the eyes of an ostrich, and when he stares at someone, he will give people the illusion of being completely seen through.

Huang Yifeng was originally the eldest son of the old Xuanping Marquis, and he was invited to be named the son of the world since he was a child, and he can be said to be a noble man born with a golden spoon, and his demeanor is full of dignity and pride.

This kind of perfect background makes him like an incomparably sharp sword, exuding a compelling sharpness, so that no one dares to look at him, and at first glance he is the style of a generation of heroes.

Mature and calm with natural pride, and lack of tempered noble life, just because it is too smooth, it will inevitably make his self-confidence excessive.

Xuanping Hou, who has long been accustomed to looking down on all living beings, has been living a rich life like stars holding the moon since he began babbling.

Therefore, from the perspective of looking at problems, we always start from ourselves. I have always believed that I am the one who holds the power and holds the power of life and death.

And like most dignitaries, Huang Yifeng is not immune to the common problem of others, that is, he always puts himself first, and everyone else is a servant kneeling at his feet.

Those who want to gain more power have to look at his face, and those who want to get more wealth also have to look at his face, and they want to be in Jiangnan. Even the famous people of the entire Dajing Dynasty. It depends on his face.

Huang Yifeng, who has insight into this, is well versed in the truth of this, and he occupies the complete initiative, which can be said to be turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain. This kind of power that can determine life and death in one word is in his hands. Let him be deeply fascinated. Don't extricate yourself.

That's why he wants to think of a way to bring this supreme power. Forever in the hands of the Huang family.

At first, he didn't have such great ability, but after the Jiangnan fraud case twenty years ago, his branches were given enough space to thrive and grow out of control.

Just when he was most full of will, he met the Taoist of Cangqi who influenced his life during an outing, and Huang Yifeng, who was already fond of Xuanhuang Feng Shui, and this person were simply familiar at first sight.

The two of them, one with crazy and incomparably grand ideas, the other with obsession and abundant funds, really hit it off, and within a year of acquaintance, Huang Yifeng decided to put the grand plan of Daoist Cangqi into practice.

Since then, the development track of the Xuanping Marquis Mansion has deviated from the right track of grasping power and money to the dark road of metaphysical tomb-building.

And among the three men sitting here today, none of them are dressed as Taoist priests, so it can be seen that there is no mysterious Cangqi Taoist among them, and these people should be Mr. Huang Yifeng's staff.

However, there are many staff members in the Xuanping Marquis Mansion of Nuoda, and there are many capable people, but when it comes to agreeing on major events, there are only three of them?

But looking at these three gentlemen, they are old, middle, and young, and their age span is at least fifty years old, which is really quite big.

The eldest of them was already white, he was wearing an ordinary green cloth robe, and only a blue knot was tied around his waist, looking casual and indifferent, a bit like the style of an Antarctic fairy.

The one in the middle is a middle-aged man with three strands of beautiful beard, not to mention his dark face and small eyes, and there are many small pits on his face, which are very obvious.

Don't look at this person's appearance is not amazing, but he is dressed up extraordinarily gorgeous, wearing a brown moire brocade scholar's robe, and the collar and cuffs are embroidered with gold thread with delicate moire.

And the mutton fat white jade belt on the waist is finely carved, warm and white, and it is worth a lot at a glance.

It's just that his whole person is dark and swarthy, and no matter how well he dresses, it won't help him, but because the contrast is too obvious, it makes people feel more and more uncomfortable.

The last one to sit with him was a handsome young man with a white face and beard, this one's appearance was not very masculine, and even the pair of beautiful phoenix eyes that were obliquely picked made him look a little more feminine.

This person's dress was not normal, he wore a loose white scholar's robe, his long hair was not combed, he was tied with a silver knot very casually, and there were a few strands of hair scattered on his forehead.

looks at it obviously that it doesn't match, but it makes people feel that he is extremely free and easy, especially charming, and can't help but linger on him.

The middle-aged man with a black face, who was very concerned about his appearance, was carefully combing his beard with a small jade comb.

is saying in a very solemn tone: "If you want your subordinates to say, you can't come to visit directly?" ”

"Instead of letting that master wander around blindly, running to the temple today, and running to the mountains tomorrow, it is better for you to accompany you, respect, coax, and make offerings."

Hearing this, Huang Yifeng, who was sitting behind the red sandalwood bookcase, raised his eyes upwards and sneered: "Zai Rong, your method is straightforward, and it is extraordinarily straightforward, but why don't you want to think about it?" ”

"Since that master came secretly, he obviously didn't want us to know, and he didn't want to deal with the Xuanping Marquis Mansion."

"In such a situation, if Ben Hou still can't see clearly, and he goes upside down, isn't that just for everyone to find unpleasant?"

Xuanping Hou had his own backers in the capital earlier, and he did not choose His Royal Highness the Prince, who was the most noble and everyone went up the pole, nor did he choose the Prince of Qi, who was violent and brilliant.

King Jin, who has always been introverted and low-key, had no way to squeeze in the door, so he chose the sixteenth prince with the most holy favor, Qi Xuanqi.

I thought that it would be enough to have a backer who could speak well in front of the saint, but I didn't think that the wind and rain in the capital would change abruptly, and the first one to fall off the horse was the sixteenth prince who was most favored by Emperor Jingyuan!

If the backer is gone, then you must find a new one.

However, he is still considering the candidate here, and in that supreme palace, the master has already changed.

A monarch and a courtier, the people in front of them are all out of breath when they see it, and the two new princes who are hot, not to mention young, are still loyal to the king.

Therefore, when he accidentally stumbled under his hands and found the iron mine of Liang Wangye, he did not let go, but listened to the advice of his staff, and started from here to get in touch with Liang Wangye.

As a result, this method is indeed very easy to use, but it seems to be a bit easy to use, and in just a few months, the good prince himself has already sneaked to Jiangnan. (To be continued......)