The charcoal fire in the copper brazier was red, reflecting Linghu Deshuo's fur and his face, Linghu Deshuo picked up an iron skeweole, the quail on it had been roasted with oil, smelled it and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Palm Lamp!"

As Linghu Deshuo's words sounded, the warm pavilion was suddenly illuminated by eighteen butter candles.

Linghu Deshuo tore off a piece of quail meat and put it in his mouth to taste it, then picked up the wine cup and took a sip, spit on the wine very enjoyably, and then pointed to the quail he had just entered, and immediately a beautiful maid came over very gently and skillfully tore the whole quail into large slices, and laid out a beautiful platter in the silver plate.

There are not many bones of the quail, and there seem to be tendons between the bones of many bones, because when all the pieces of meat have receded, a complete skeleton is swept into the barrel next to the case by this beautiful maid, and the action is the same as if you are afraid of alarming Linghu Deshuo who is tasting wine.

After all this, the maid waited behind Linghu Deshuo with a heart, patiently waiting for him to enjoy the quail she had roasted with her own hands.

A quail, a pot of wine, although he eats and drinks slowly, there is always a time to finish eating.

After Linghu Deshuo finished the last slice of meat and the last sip of wine satisfied, the maidservant who had been waiting behind him came over and said, "Xiangye, Sha Suoyang is still kneeling outside!" Do you think you should ask him what's going on? ”

Linghu Deshuo glanced at the servant girl with a smile, then wiped his greasy hand on the chest she leaned over, and said with a smile: "What else can I do, it's a shame!" But your method of pickling quail today is very good, write it down and ask the old man to try it himself. ”

The maid nodded: "Xiangye can look at the slave's prescription, that is the blessing of the slave." It's just Sasoyang he ......"

"My heart hurts your brother?"

"Slaves don't dare."

"Heartache is heartache, and it has nothing to do with whether you dare or not. On the contrary, you are like this, and it makes people think that the old man is hard-hearted. ”

Then Linghu Deshuo looked at Sha Suoyang outside, this is a dignified master of the Grandmaster Realm! This is the realm that many people in the martial arts want to achieve in their lifetime, but this Sha Suoyang Grandmaster in front of him is right, and even if he is placed in a group of grandmasters, he is also one of the top people.

But now, he is like a humble slave, and life and death are all in the hands of the old man in the pavilion who has no martial arts.

This is the power of power, although Hu Deshuo is powerless, and he only knows how to roast quails, he can make a master like Sha Suoyang bow down.

Because he was the most powerful person in the Great Zhou Empire except for the emperor, if he wanted Sha Suoyang to die, he could make his head fall to the ground with just one gesture.

But he didn't, and after glancing at Sha Suoyang, he said, "I'm a person! It's just that he is too kind-hearted to see people suffering. It's not good when will you come to ask for sin, you have to pick an hour when it will rain soon, so that the old man wants to see you kneel for a while and get up soon! When it rains, there are people with old husbands' hearts like stones. ”

"Thank you!"

"Come in and have a fire! By the way, also to the old man, what the hell is going on. ”

Sha Suoyang told Linghu Deshuo about the events in the Golden Jade Building today, and then Linghu Deshuo nodded and said, "I have to say that your luck today is really good." ”

Sha Suoyang looked dazed, he didn't know what Ling Hu Deshuo meant by this, he had lost more than one million taels of silver today, and he really couldn't see where his luck was.

Linghu Deshuo said: "Old man, you are lucky, because your heart-piercing finger didn't hit Wu Zheng's son, otherwise...... It's not as simple as kneeling and pleading. ”

"What does Xiangye mean that His Majesty will take advantage of this matter to embarrass him?"

Linghu Deshuo glanced at Sha Suoyang: "Difficult for you?" The old man felt that he might not have this opportunity. ”

Sha Suoyang couldn't help but be shocked, but a layer of fine sweat suddenly appeared on Da Dong's head.

The emperor has no chance to embarrass himself, so wouldn't he die in advance at the hands of Xiangye?

Sha Suoyang was silent, because he didn't dare to ask why. is a grandmaster himself, but in Xiangye's heart, he is not as good as a milky son.

Linghu Deshuo said: "Don't be unconvinced, that son is indeed more useful than you." The gap between you and him is like the difference between a general, what else will you do except for martial arts? As for martial arts, as long as the old man is willing, it is not difficult to compensate for the second Shasuoyang.

But Wu Zheng's son is different, his talent is not something that can be learned if he wants to, but he was born, and it took hundreds of years to produce such a character, and the difference between you and him is a general. ”

"But that son can't be used by Xiangye, the greater his ability, the more a threat."

Linghu Deshuo smiled: "Can't be used by the old man? How do you know that he can't be used by the old man? What is the old man doing with you? Isn't that playing the harp to the cow? You! Let's guard your golden jade tower! In the future, if you want to win as much as you want, you will pay according to it, and the old man will see how big his appetite is. I hope it's not the master who can hit flowers for tens of millions of taels, which will disappoint the old man too much. ”

Sha Suoyang was puzzled by the mountain fog for a while, he felt that he was a fool every time he was in front of Linghu Deshuo, was he scolding people playing the piano to the cow? In his opinion, this is a fact, a fact that he does not want to admit the truth.

In Ziwei Palace, there are lights in the Taiji Palace, and the lights are not big enough to illuminate the entire Taiji Palace, but they can illuminate Wu Heng's study.

"That son won one million taels of silver from Linghu Deshuo in the Golden Jade Mansion today?" Wu Heng sat behind his desk and said in surprise.

Standing opposite him was the old eunuch Ma Xi, and when he heard Wu Heng's words, Ma Xi smiled and said, "To be exact, it is two million taels, of which one hundred taels belong to Diao Sikun." ”

"Diao Sikun?" Wu Heng was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "I knew that that son was going to be unlucky, but I didn't expect that as soon as that son came, he would owe him a million taels of silver, can the Diao family pay it back?" ”

"The Diao family is a prominent family in Shandong, and a mere one million taels of silver should be fine, but this face is a big loss. And the old slave knows that the Diao family does not have so much cash in the divine capital, and to repay the money, it has to be escorted from Shandong, and once the news is leaked, the Diao family may never be able to repay the silver, so the old slave Jue's Diao family's disgrace this time is just the beginning, and the good show should be still to come. ”

Wu Heng smiled slightly: "It's not good for Diao Sikun to offend anyone, you have to offend such a guy who will be revenged." In this way, I can take the opportunity to see the reaction of some wealthy families in Shandong. The matter of the Linghu family, that son won him more than one million taels of silver, what was the reaction of the old thief Linghu? And how the hell did that guy do it? 166 Reading Network