Chapter 141: Rogue to Rogues

Zhi Yi and Chen Jichang entered the lobby of Fan Lou, and they did not call another seat, but sat down at an empty table in the lobby downstairs. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhe still gently took Liu Yue's soft sword on the table and pushed it in front of Chen Jichang, his expression cold and indifferent.

Chen Jichang took the sword with a slight hesitation, and with a look of disbelief, Xiang Zhe still asked: "This, this is my dowry gift with Yue'e. What does she mean, is it possible? ”

There was a slight trace of compassion in his heart, according to Chen Jichang's reaction, he may not be completely ruthless to Liu Yue, but everything has become a thing of the past, presumably the current Yue'e can't be pulled back even if it is eight cows.

She sighed, beckoned to Xiao Er, and asked for a good pot of wine. Pour yourself a drink.

After three rounds of drinking, she still had some determination to speak on behalf of Liu Yue, she gently put down the cup and said to Chen Jichang: "Yue'e means harmony, without going through the government, both parties voluntarily dissolve the marriage, I don't know what you mean, Chen Guanren?" ”

"Marriage is a big deal, how can it be abandoned?" Chen Jichang's eyes were slightly red, he hurriedly drank a glass of wine, coughed a few more times, and then said: "I need to discuss this matter with my family first, and then deal with it carefully." I don't know what General Liu's side means? ”

"General Liu's side, I will go to comfort and persuade. After all, you and Yue'e have always been on bad terms, and General Liu is also bad. Zhe still has an ice and snow jade face, and he can't see the joy and sorrow, nor can he see whether he is disgusted.

Sitting upstairs and peeking at them with his spare eyes, in addition to Fang Zhongyong, there was also Fang Zhongyong's side, who had been following Fang Zhongyong's gaze all the way to Wang Ziyue.

Isn't this the sister paper that blessed her ex-husband when she got married: "In a spring dream on the pillow, travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River"?

It turns out that Fang Zhongyong's sweetheart is her?

Wang Ziyue couldn't help lowering her head, looking at her chest, touching her waist, stretching her jade legs, and thinking a little unconvinced: Although this sister paper is very good, it is not much better than me, and her face is as cold as an ice cube, bad review, hum.

Just thinking about it, Wang Anshi had already taken a wine glass to thank Fang Zhongyong for taking care of Wang Ziyue for so long, and the three of them raised their glasses and drank together, but it was only a shallow one. Everyone sighed, this wine made by Fang Zhongyong is really the best in the world.

It is so mellow, the lips are dyed with a strong fragrance, and it slides into the mouth, the aroma is full of mass, and there is an intoxicating feeling that takes you to fly.

While talking, several people drank a few glasses, and their faces were hot for a while.

Fang Zhongyong and Wang Anshi sat together, and the two whispered.

"Brother Jiefu (Wang Anshi, the word Jiefu), you and Shen Cunzhong (Shen Kuo, the word Cunzhong) Lord Shen, do you have any understanding?"

"Why did the bereaved brother (Fang Zhongyong, the word bereavement) suddenly have this question? I have a few face-to-face relationships with Shen Da, and I don't have any deep friendships. ”

"Nothing, just ask."

Thinking of Shen Kuo's scientific research talent, and then thinking of Shen Kuo's personality and character as a typical technical officer, Fang Zhongyong drove the train of history for a long time before slowly moving his gaze back to the banquet.

Instead of bluntly visiting and inquiring about the case, it is better to ask Shen Kuo at Xu Qingchuan's public sacrifice when he gave the ylang-ylang flower to Xu Qingchuan, but someone can point out from the side.

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"! Absurd! Han Qi was furious and threw a copy of the national letter delivered by Li Yuanhao on the ground, almost stepping on it twice.

The master next to him saw it, and he didn't dare to make a sound, so he had to respectfully pick up the national letter, and when he saw the words on it, he couldn't help but sigh.

Following the rejection of the last time he claimed to come to the Great Song Dynasty to travel to the great rivers and mountains, the hooligan Li Yuanhao came up with a new move.

In the national letter, Li Yuanhao claimed that he wanted to eat fasting and recite the Buddha, and said that he heard that Wutai Mountain in the Great Song Dynasty was very psychic, and he wanted to send a representative to worship the Buddha for him.

In Han Qi's opinion, this is simply a joke. Li Yuanhao, who kills people without blinking an eye and can't wait to drink blood, actually claims to worship Buddha and his sister.

But this letter of state must be sent to the official family, and the old masters have a purpose, Han Qi can't stop it, so he is naturally very annoyed.

"My lord, the envoy of Western Xia is still waiting outside, saying that he is waiting for you to stamp it, and I hope you will send it back as soon as possible." The master cautiously reminded.

"Let him wait, this official is busy with official business today, and he still needs some formalities to handle such a trivial matter." Han Qi thought about it, and his anger calmed down slightly, even if he couldn't prevent this ridiculous thing from being sent to the official family, but if he delayed this move, who wouldn't be in the officialdom?

"Yes, then, the lower official will go back to him?" The master still asked for advice with a cautious face.

"You tell him that under the rule of this official, the transmission of the letter of state requires him to issue a letter of his official identity as an envoy of the Western Xia, and then to issue evidence that the letter of state does represent Li Yuanhao's wishes, and then, on the working day of my Great Song Dynasty officials, to submit relevant evidence and applications to the commander and deputy commander of the border inspection in charge.

Then, we must submit an application for admission to the officials of Shaanzhou and the state governments along the road, and when this series of applications is completed, I will reply to the officials of the Great Song Dynasty on normal working days and work cycles.

When every reply is ready, let him apply to the official again, and the official will also make a decision on whether to seal or not according to whether the application documents he submitted are complete. ”

Han Qi spoke quickly and fluently, and the master shook his head when he heard it, and instantly comprehended the three flavors.

"Your Excellency is wise, the lower officials will do it." The master said, twisting his fat body, and ran out of the house, running straight to the gate, only to stop his steps, hold his breath, look serious, and step out calmly, to explain the situation to the Xixia envoy.

Fight with Lao Tzu and kill you party pigs - Han Qi's heart is full of pride and ambition to deal with hooligans with the method of hooligans.

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The day of Xu Qingchuan's public memorial was the day when the first batch of "Chen's mines" was made, ready to be loaded on the road, and secretly placed by the secret spy department and the Western army.

As the general design of the development and overall arming of the "Chen's mine", Fang Zhongyong stood silently behind Zhao Zhen,

In the middle of the night in the dark moon and high wind, I watched the masters of the secret spy department from a distance, wearing beautiful chain mail and carrying a cart of "Chen's mines", from Xihua Gate, through Liangmen, and slowly out of Bianjing City from Wansheng Gate.

When the team gradually moved away, and the dotted torches gradually disappeared, Zhao Zhen stood in the wind and shivered slightly.

Fang Zhongyong naturally hurriedly fulfilled his duty as a courtier, concerned and reminded Zhao Zhen to take care of the dragon body, so Zhao Zhen sat on the jade chariot, Fang Zhongyong accompanied him, and walked together in the cold wind, and slowly returned to the outside of the Nanxun Palace.

There was already a palace maid, waiting outside the hall with an anxious face, and as soon as she saw Zhao Zhen coming back, she knelt in front of the jade chariot with a puff. (To be continued.) )