227 Into the Tiger's Den

"Lord Yang, are you really so sure, Wei Shui has no other way but to cooperate with you?" Wei Shui's eyes lit up terrifyingly, as if he had seen through the thoughts of Yang Shen's father and son. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

It's a pity that Yang Shen's arrogant personality determines that he will definitely do a bad job in this matter.

Leaving the tent angrily without grace, compared with Wei Shui, who was smiling behind him, anyone would think that Yang Shen was stubborn and self-serving, but Wei Shui seemed to have both manners.

Of course, in the eyes of Princess Jiang and the people around her, it was more obvious that although the two sides parted unhappily, Yang Shen was obviously angry, while Wei Shui was obviously already in his chest and was not afraid.

However, even so, when Wei Shui stood in front of Princess Jiang and proposed, 'I want to go to the capital', even Princess Jiang still showed a look of disbelief. Is this young man who is not yet in the age of the weak crown a little too confident? Aren't you afraid of being killed?

But Wei Shui knew in his heart that if he didn't enter the tiger's den, he would get the tiger, and if he wanted to really negotiate well, he had to meet Yang Ting and himself. And now, the news of Yang Shen's failure in the negotiations has come back, which is a great opportunity to tear the rift.

Moreover, Wei Shui is a very life-loving person, if he is not fully prepared, how can he easily enter the tiger's den?

At the entrance of the alley in Beijing, Wei Shui, who was alone and secretly entered the city, saw Mo Da who had been absent for a long time.

"Second master." Mo Da knelt down and saluted, and even the few people who followed him also knelt down in unison.

"Hurry up, hurry up." Wei Shui stepped forward and said with a smile, "It's been so long, I've worked hard for you." ā€

Mo Da bowed his head and replied, "There is no hard work to do for the second master." ā€

Wei Shui showed a satisfied look on his face, and then asked Mo Da solemnly: "Mo Da, how is Rumo developing in the capital now?" I'm going to Yang Tinghe's mansion tonight, and I need you to add an insurance to me, so I can rest assured. ā€

After listening to Wei Shui's question, Mo Da's eyes widened in surprise, and he said, "Second Master, this is too dangerous!" If a gentleman doesn't stand under the wall, how can you commit a crime......"

"Don't say it." Wei Shui raised his hand and said, "I have made up my mind, I must see Yang Tinghe, otherwise, I can't do what I want." Don't worry, listen to my arrangement, it'll be fine. ā€

Will it really be okay?

Not only Mo Da, but Wei Shui actually has no bottom in his heart.

If he can get rid of him, Yang Tinghe may not choose to negotiate with him, right?

Yang's Mansion, it's already late at night.

After Yang Shen informed Yang Tinghe of the news of his empty-handed return during the day, Yang Tinghe just closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, but did not make any comments on this matter.

But just when it was about dinner time, Yang Tinghe suddenly heard the housekeeper report that Wei Shui came to visit.

"He still dares to come?" Yang Shen was immediately annoyed and said, "Dad, don't you see that such a person from a criminal background has lost his identity in vain?" Simply, let your son help you ...... him" Yang Shen said, his hand lightly wiped on his neck, and a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

Bewitching His Majesty and causing disaster to the imperial court, in Yang Shen's opinion, Wei Shui has long been a damned person. It's no wonder that this talented man will also have this kind of performance today.

But Yang Tinghe shook his head lightly and said, "Wei Shui is not stupid, but very smart. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be favored by His Majesty, let alone repeatedly sabotage our plans! Such a person, the old man is quite interested. It just so happened that dinner was approaching, so the old man invited him to this meal. The old man wants to see what kind of person he is. ā€

Wei Shui was invited into the mansion, dinner had already been set on the table, and Yang Tinghe, who was not fond of alcohol, even ordered his subordinates to prepare good wine, apparently wanting to have a few drinks with Wei Shui. Yang Shen stood beside his father, and the arrogance of the day was undiminished, and there was even a little more awe-inspiring murderous aura, which made Wei Shui keenly aware of it.

"The grass people meet Lord Shousuke." Wei Shui followed the rules and immediately bowed.

Yang Tinghe was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Get up, the old man has been friends with you for a long time." When I see you today, I know that you are really so young. ā€

Wei Shui didn't shirk either, he stood up, bowed and said, "Compared with Lord Shoufu, the grass people are naturally younger, and their experience is shallow. That's why I made a special trip today to ask Shousuke-sama some questions. ā€

Yang Tinghe looked at Wei Shui's humble attitude, but he had a good impression of him. invited him to sit with him, and after a few glasses of wine, it seemed that he had discovered Wei Shui's true face.

Wei Shui himself is more fond of alcohol, and under the deliberate performance, Yang Tinghe feels that this person is too obsessed with wine. Even when discussing things with himself, his eyes kept glancing at the wine jug, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Tinghe Tui said that he was not strong enough to drink, so he asked Wei Shui to let go of it, and it didn't matter if he drank alone. Wei Shui readily agreed, and shouted to change the big bowl, pour wine with a jar, and pour bowls into his stomach one after another.

Yang Tinghe couldn't help laughing in his heart, he was still young after all!

Such a person, even if he is smart, is difficult to achieve great things. Kill? You don't really need to kill him!

Seeing that Wei Shui was a little drunk, Yang Tinghe asked: "Wei Shui, I heard that you have some unique views on some things in the court, I don't know, what do you think about Your Majesty's succession?" ā€

Wei Shui reacted first, as if he had poured too much wine and was a little sluggish. Then, he said, "What do the grass people think? Lord Shoufu, this is the opinion of His Majesty and the princess, and it has nothing to do with the grass people. Caomin listened to what the princess said, at least she had to give the prince Xingxian an emperor before she was willing to enter Beijing. Otherwise, it is impossible to say that you will have to make Your Majesty abdicate and let the person who is willing to recognize someone else as his father be the emperor. ā€

Yang Tinghe's head grew when he heard it, and he was going to abdicate again? The dignified emperor was forced to abdicate by the courtiers, how will this thousand years of history write about them? The whole dynasty is full of traitors? That's not a good reputation.

Just when his head was big, Wei Shui continued: "Hey, it's not that it's not negotiable!" Add an emperor to add an emperor character, so what about Zhu Chenhao still called the emperor, he is the emperor? As long as you don't claim the title of emperor, doesn't that mean that this title is still not right! Shousuke-sama, don't take it too seriously. As long as you stabilize Your Majesty and pass the hurdle in front of you, when the time comes, I will help you beat the side drum and get all the people in Zhang Yang to Nanzhili to retire, won't the world be peaceful? ā€

Regress? It's not that it can't, but Yang Tinghe felt panicked in his heart and didn't want to.

But when he wanted to say something to Wei Shui again, he found that Wei Shui had already collapsed on the table, snoring loudly, and seemed to be drunk.