Chapter 781: Laughter

It's not that Zhao Gao has enough sympathy, but the characters here seem to be high-end, but after all, they are a group of defective products that can't be on the historical table. It's okay to be a ladder to get in touch with a higher level, but if anyone really wants to rely on them as a pillar, it must be worse than anyone else.

On the other hand, since Li Yan agreed with the Red Lady to bring Zhao Gao to this circle, he had actually tacitly acquiesced that he could use all the resources here.

Compared with the radical of the red lady, he is forbearant and knows how to make trade-offs, and he is obviously more suitable for the role of leader.

"Do you really believe that these people can accomplish your great cause?" Zhao Gao used his hand to support the red lady whose body was trembling slightly, and at the same time withdrew half of his body from his position. What he had just done was just a temptation, and he still had enough respect for such a pure idealist.

There can be no answer to this question.

Truly talented people have long since stepped into a higher position, and when they retreat to the next best, they naturally can't ask for more. It's not that the red lady doesn't understand this truth, but this heart-wrenching argument can't be declared.

"What the hell do you want to do?" After being silent for a moment, she finally asked another question, Li Yan's instructions were only to cooperate, and she was not at all confused about Zhao Gao's specific plan.

If it is said that if you can successfully assassinate Yuan Shikai if you are close to Yuan Ergongzi, I am afraid that no matter how naïve a child is, she will not have this kind of fantasy. Even if he takes 10,000 steps back, Yuan Ergongzi is a fool, and the guards around him are all rice buckets, and the executor after killing Yuan Shikai head-on is only a dead end.

The red lady does not believe that Zhao Gao, who has no ideals, will have the courage to sacrifice himself.

"What's the plan? It's never just a matter of taking advantage of the situation and taking advantage of the situation. Zhao Gao laughed a few times, but the things he answered couldn't satisfy the red lady at all.

Under Zhao Gao's intentional guidance, the two had unconsciously reached the edge of the dance floor, and at this time, in the center of the dance floor, a woman in costume was spinning rapidly, and a celestial circle was formed around it while giving way to a vacant space.

With the birth of the dancing king, many young men and women quickly entered a grander carnival under the dual stimulation of alcohol and hormones.

The real drama has just begun.

"Let's go, there's nothing worth seeing here, it's better to meet the lord here." Zhao Gao silently took half a step back, just pulled the red lady to avoid the crowd, and stood in a corner that was not illuminated by the lights at the rear and no one noticed.

"What?" The red lady was stunned, there was no such step in her arrangement at all, and she had never seen anything in the past so many times.

Even she once thought that there would be no second prince at the ball held by the second prince. The only one who communicates with everyone as a master is Yuan Kewen's aunt Tang Zhijun.

No one is upset about this.

In fact, Tang Zhijun didn't end up at all, but he said hello to those noble brothers and sisters through a layer of gauze curtains, and it was difficult to make more moves.

So when this character who was supposed to be behind the scenes, Qiao Shengsheng, stood behind the two, the red lady even forgot to salute for a while.

"Mrs. Five." Zhao Gao seemed to have known for a long time, and leaned sideways to squeeze at her slightly, Tang Zhijun hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, and completely let it go.

Tang Zhijun didn't say much, just glanced at Zhao Gao deeply, and said softly after a bow: "Master Meng, our prince also invites you to go to the back of the house." ”

Only then did the red lady see clearly that Tang Zhijun's age was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and his immature face had an ageless maturity, and even more unspeakably humble.

She is also a versatile woman, not only good at music and rhythm, but also work, and can be regarded as the first proud person in Yuan Kewen's concubine. But even if she usually sits upstage and looks down on the ugliness of the men and women on the dance floor, it can't change the strong self-esteem brought by her humble background.

Zhao Gao's "fifth wife" is already inexplicably respectful - Yuan Kewen has been prodigal all his life, and there are more than a dozen concubines who have been given titles, and the rest cannot be calculated. Among so many people, it no longer makes sense to go to the ranking, and the number "five" is neither easy to cause unnecessary trouble for her, nor embarrassing her.

"I also want to ask Mrs. Fifth to lead the way." Zhao Gao no longer bowed down, he had already obtained the position of his identity here from Tang Zhijun's reaction just now, and I was afraid that it was much higher than he originally expected.

The rules that are common to titles and legends also apply here.

Tang Zhijun nodded silently and stopped talking, and someone naturally opened the door in the back, and after passing through a garden corridor, the laughter of the young men could be faintly heard.

Compared with the front hall, the laughter here is more free and unbridled, without careful fear, only the kind of confidence that belongs to young people.

"Han Qing, I won't keep you more today, I still have a guest to come." About to hear something, a lazy voice came through the bamboo forest, Zhao Gao naturally stood still, patiently waiting for the other party to finish processing.

Sure enough, after a few scattered farewells, several young people turned out of the bamboo forest, several of them glanced at Zhao Gao with their spare eyes, and the rest passed past Zhao Gao without squinting.

"That's Miss Zhao Si, then the one next to her, isn't it ......" The red lady only vaguely remembered the face of one of them after the crowd passed, it was a very accidental accident, but the indifferent temperament of the other party still left a deep impression on her, and finally recalled it at this time.

Zhao Gao didn't answer, just looked at her coldly, and the red lady's voice lowered unconsciously, and finally didn't say the name.

Compared with the scum in the front hall, no matter what the historical evaluation is, this key figure who has left a great reputation and even reversed the fortunes of the country to a certain extent. What's more, although he seems to be young, he is the second most powerful existence in the Feng family with heavy troops.

"Oh...... It turns out that you are Meng Shi, come to my acre and three points of land, I don't know what to teach or what you want to do? ”

Just after passing through a row of bamboo forests, Zhao Gao looked up, only to find a young man in a green cloth coat, half-dragging a pair of black cloth and oil shoes, and his whole body was reclining on a bluestone bench.

As he spoke, he casually shook a dirty smoking gun, and a picturesque girl next to him was carefully helping him sort out the tobacco.

Zhao Gao was also stunned. Yuan Kewen, the second son of Yuan Shikai, who has already been proclaimed emperor, completely disregarded his identity as the second prince and chose to be the boss of the Green Gang.

"I'm here to save you!" Zhao Gao touched his nose and replied seriously.

One asked lazily, the other answered old-fashioned, as if a heroic hero met a lobbyist, and in a moment, Yuan Kewen and Zhao Gao looked at each other for a moment, and then both laughed.