Ye Mu Ginseng is not a natural businessman.

Fortunately, today's Xiaoao Hall Master is undoubtedly the best businessman in the world at trading with people.

"Okay." Ling Shang deserves it simply.

"Don't you even ask me what to trade?"

"I don't ask, you have a way to get me to say yes in the end, don't you?"

"Ling Shang, should I say that you think too highly of me, or do you know me too well?" Ye Mushen smiled helplessly.

"Any wine?" Ling Shang did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Of course. Of course. ”

Ling Shang turned his luck into strength, and with a wave of his palm, he crushed the amethyst snake eye into pieces and sprinkled it in the medicine furnace.

The stove is lightly burned, and the smell of Chinese medicine in the air is getting stronger and stronger.

Ye Mu Shen paced to the middle of the court, and the red maple was inferior to Ling Shang.

The evening breeze carries the smell of wine, and the tiredness of a sleepless night hits.

Ling Shang reappeared, apparently bathed.

He was unadorned, his long hair slightly damp, and he hung lazily over his shoulders.

Ye Mushen raised his hand to prevent him from taking a seat, and smiled meaningfully, "I invite you to taste Bo Yun, you should invite me to taste the snow." ”

Ling Shang hesitated for a moment, then turned to leave, fetching a small pot of chilled Yuxue sake.

The two sat down and drank casually like old friends.

Three cups of drinking, willow tips on the moon.

Ye Mushen licked the wine at the corner of his lips, "This wine doesn't smell good, and it doesn't taste mellow when you drink it, why is it addictive?" ”

"Let's talk about it."

Ye Mushen stared at Ling Shang's transparent and flawless hand, and couldn't believe that this hand had been climbed and gnawed by so many ugly and vicious poisons not long ago.

The ice wine entered his throat, and his voice became clearer: "Ling Shang, you should see the situation in the court more clearly than I do. ”

Ling Shang was noncommittal.

Ye Mu ginseng drank another cup and confessed in one go-

"The matter of the imperial court has nothing to do with me, the smiling and proud hall master who is covered in copper......

"But in the final analysis, every business of my Xiaoaotang must be subject to the rules and regulations stipulated by the old emperor......

"And the last time I was drunk, I probably missed my mouth......

"Today's Xiaoaotang is invincible and invincible in the business world of Luojing.

"But for me, it's not enough.

"It's not just not enough, it's too far behind......

"Although Mrs. Zhou's vein has always been difficult to get along with me, but you see, don't they have to rush to ask me to do something now?

"Zhou Hao's old man has a bad temper and a big shelf. No matter how idle I am, I won't be full enough to be his adopted son......

"But after wandering around for all these years, I finally made up my mind to return to Luoyang and settle down, and I will not repeat the mistakes of the past.

"Since ancient times, power and wealth have not been separated, and I have also taken a fancy to the power of Mrs. Zhou.

"Being Mrs. Zhou's righteous son is also an idea I have only recently made.

"I didn't mention it to anyone, I didn't think I would tell you that night......

"If I can climb the big backer of Zhou Taifu, my Xiaoaotang will definitely have a deeper foundation - even the emperor and the old man will be difficult to shake in the future;

"Second, I can still pay filial piety on behalf of Brother Jing - Mrs. Zhou is the father-in-law of the country, you must know it.

"Besides, Brother Jing is now the crown prince. The government affairs of the DPRK and China are busy, and he is weak, so I can't help him.

"Even if I have more intimacy with him, I am also satisfied.

"Having said so much...... Ling Shang, you are a smart person, you must have guessed what I wanted to do. ”

Ling Shang only looked at Ye Mushen.

His long hair was dry.

The breeze ruffled his hair and stirred his loose white robe.

Elegant and natural, elegant and dusty.

Ye Mu Shen poured another cup of cold snow into his mouth.

He smiled heartily: "There is no deal in the world that I can't do at night." ”

"That's right." Ling Shang echoed in a low voice.

Ye Mushen was a little surprised, "Then you...... You promised? ”

Ling Shang reached out and brushed the hair that was sticking to the side of his cheek.

His eyes were sharp, but his voice was soft, "It depends on whether your chips are enough to make my heart flutter, Lord of the Night." ”