The night was not quiet. The breeze gently blows the willows, and in this quiet night, you can even hear the "rustling" sound. Even the insect chirping became small and faint.

It is the night that is quiet, and it is the human heart that is restless.

Prime Minister Sun Cheng sat on a chair in the study, and the rosewood chair was carved with delicate snake patterns, which was lifelike. He pressed his hand on the snake's head and suddenly raised a smile. He thought of the dragon chair made by Dongfang Che again, the whole body was golden, and the dragon hovering on the dragon chair that was about to take off was even more eye-catching.

That's the symbol of power and money.

He has waited for so many years, and it is time for his chance.

Prime Minister Sun Cheng glanced at the person kneeling on the ground, stroked his gray beard with his hand, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was kind and approachable, "Hurry up, why do you need so much courtesy between you and me?" ”

The man kneeling on the ground seemed to have considered it for a moment before Xie En stood up, stood respectfully in front of Prime Minister Sun Cheng, and bowed his head slightly, "The subordinates should be." ”

"Sit down and talk." Prime Minister Sun Cheng has always had a gentle smile on his face, he is old, but there is a fierce light in his eyes. He rarely shows it, and all his power and ambitions are hidden behind it.

Sun Chengxiang's study does not see many calligraphy and paintings, although he is a literati but does not love those, he feels that the literati have many ambitions and are depressed for life, and it is precisely because of their ambitions that they will focus on calligraphy and painting, and they ...... It's not the same.

The only word hanging on the wall in his study was written by him himself, "Lao Ji is a long way to go, and his ambition is thousands of miles." "The pen is as strong as his ambition.

The man took his seat before he carefully raised his head. The man's facial features are quite delicate, his face is pale and bloodless, and there is a long scar from the middle of his eyebrows to the corner of his lips, which makes his otherwise peaceful and delicate facial features show a trace of hideousness.

Prime Minister Sun Cheng didn't seem to care about this, he picked up the tea at hand, took a sip before saying: "This is this year's haode Longjing, even the emperor is less than a catty, come and taste it." ”

The man nodded, picked it up and took a sip and said slowly: "It is indeed a good tea, with a sweet aftertaste in the mouth." ”

Prime Minister Sun Cheng smiled slightly, "Good things naturally have to be obtained through hard work." ”

The man hurriedly lowered his head, "My subordinates understand." ”

"And how are your injuries?"

"Thanks to Cheng Xin's heart, his subordinates' bodies are no longer in serious trouble."

Prime Minister Sun nodded with satisfaction and continued to ask, "How is the task completed?" Is Dongfang Che poisoned? ”

That's what he really wanted to ask. He has never liked to care too much about the lives of others, but if he cares about you, it means that you are still useful.

"Prime Minister, please rest assured, the task is almost complete. Please be patient. ”

A smile appeared on Prime Minister Sun's face, he stood up and pushed open the window to look out, does this mean that this big haode river and mountain will be his own soon?

Can you sit on that dragon chair and look down on the world?

"You must make sure that nothing goes wrong, this time it is your life that is at stake." Prime Minister Sun Cheng didn't look back at the man, he kept his back on his back, and no one could see the expression on his face at the moment.

"The subordinates naturally understand in their hearts."

"When something happens, you do a lot of it."

"Prime Minister Xie."

Prime Minister Sun nodded, "Then you can step aside." ”

The man said "um" lightly, saluted Prime Minister Sun, and then slowly withdrew from the study. The night was destined to make waves.