In the evening of the next day, Zhao Wuya respectfully knocked on Zhang Lifeng's door, signaling that everything had been arranged, and implored Zhang Lifeng to accompany him to meet the national teacher tonight, so that Zhang Lifeng could touch his bottom. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Lifeng had this intention in his heart, and immediately went out of the Zhao Mansion with him, got into the luxury carriage that had been prepared at the door, and drove to Sihailou, the largest restaurant in the city.

It is rumored that the owner of Sihailou is opened by the younger brother of the current prince's favorite concubine, and Zhao Wuya set up the meeting place here, which is somewhat reassuring to the national teacher.

This market restaurant is built with four floors high, ancient wood sculptures, rich and luxurious than the palace is not much behind, more importantly, the first floor of the four sea building set up twelve seats, the second floor set up six seats, the third floor set up three seats, the fourth floor of the vast and boundless capital, there is only one seat, take its step by step ascending the meaning, the higher the people, the less, the higher the powerful people ask more intensely, if it is not for the Zhao family to come forward, the national teacher presses, this four floors may not be available.

Zhao Wuya went upstairs and greeted the magnates on all floors, showing that the first family had a wide range of connections, and slowly walked to the fourth floor. For the sake of keeping a low profile, Zhang Lifeng lowered his head and followed Zhao Wuya up the stairs, and soon came to the top of the building.

As soon as he stepped on the fourth floor, Zhang Lifeng immediately felt noisy and gave up, only to see the huge fourth floor, except for a wooden table, empty, no walls around, and the space spread to the sky.

He was shocked and hurriedly gathered his mind, he didn't expect that the person who designed this restaurant was so familiar with human nature, and seduced all the desire and glory of power, on the other hand, Zhao Wuya had already seen it strange, and greeted the national teacher in front of him with a smile.

The national teacher also brought a young disciple, the four of them sat down, and after a moment of greeting, the national teacher looked at Zhang Lifeng's eyes, drank a little wine and asked, "Lao Zhao, this little brother looks at Yansheng, is it the kid who went to your house to make a big fuss recently, I heard that it is still your illegitimate son who was outside back then, isn't it Lao Zhao?"

Zhao Wuya was shocked, the matter in the Zhao Mansion had reached the ears of the national teacher so quickly, and it seemed that the prince's party forces had already set up eyes and ears in the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Wuya, as an old fritter in the officialdom, his heart remained unchanged, and he said with a smile, "Hey, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, this child is the son of a wandering foreign brother back then, and now I see that he has a skill in the rivers and lakes, and I, as an uncle, am very pleased and want to teach him something, so I have always taken it with me." ”

Zhang Lifeng remained silent and nodded slightly, like a young man's restraint and pretense of calmness when he first participated in a big man's banquet.

The national teacher smiled and said, "Good boy, you have such an opportunity at a young age, if you get Lao Zhao's mention in the future, the future will be really bad, since this kid is from the rivers and lakes, how is the fist and foot kung fu compared to Lao Zhao and your brother-in-law?"

Zhao Wuya knew that the national teacher was probing him, so he hurriedly said modestly, "It's better to be selfish, it's better to be selfish, let's come out to drink and have fun, why is the topic always on men, come on, play music, serve food!"

Zhao Wuya gave an order, and the sound of silk and bamboo musical instruments came from downstairs, and then, the dancing girls with long sleeves fluttering and slender waists walked down the stairs one after another, all of them were beautiful and soft.

Just as they were dancing, the national teacher wrapped his thin waist, and the dancing girl sat on his lap, her eyebrows flirting, and kissing each other.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Lifeng was able to take the opportunity to observe the national teacher carefully, only to see that this national teacher has entered middle age, with fine skin and tender meat, and is properly maintained.

Cultivators who can fall into the mortal world and enjoy wealth and nobility are generally not very talented, and there will be no big power behind them, Zhang Lifeng quickly came to the conclusion that this national teacher, when needed, can be killed!

The national teacher didn't know that his little life had been held in his hand by Zhang Lifeng on the other side, and he was still touching his right and left relatives in Yingying Yanyan, without the slightest penance of immortal cultivators, and Zhao Wuya was the same.

After the four of them had fun in the middle of the night, the national teacher and Zhao Wuya called themselves brothers and went downstairs talking nonsense, Zhao Wuya said with a red face, "Brother, let's just say a word of gossip, we have all been old friends for many years, what are you doing with swords and swords, hurting feelings, can you let our master have a good death, he is not easy, it's not a few years!"

The national teacher also drank a lot, and his tongue didn't obey anymore, and he said in a seemingly confused manner, "He, he lives a strange life, I'm afraid it's a disaster, I have to go and investigate!"

Zhao Wuya understood, these two people drank with each other and tested each other for so long, just for these two sentences, the wine and meat beauties in front of them are all foreshadowing, and now that the words have been spoken, it is time to leave.

Zhang Lifeng helped Zhao Wuya into the luxury carriage, as soon as he entered the carriage, Zhao Wuya hurriedly pulled Zhang Lifeng to ask, how could there be half a bit of drunkenness on his face, "Zhang Xianren, how about it, can you beat that national teacher?"

Zhang Lifeng pondered for a moment and said, "It should be no problem, no matter what, I can keep your family safe, but I care very much about his last sentence, and finally he said that the old man is living a strange life, woe to him, what does it mean, you explain it to me!"

When Zhao Wuya heard that Zhang Lifeng had no problem dealing with that national teacher, he was overjoyed at the moment and explained in detail the conversation between him and the national teacher later.

The lord in Zhao Wuya's mouth naturally alludes to Duan Zhengyan, the king of Dali today, and Zhao Wuya's meaning, naturally hoping that the prince can wait until Duan Zhengyan and his old age to inherit the throne.

And the meaning of the national teacher is a bit playful, he alludes to the fact that Duan Zhengyan can live to this age, there is a hidden secret, maybe what means are used, as for what means, of course mortals like Zhao Wuya don't know, and they don't care.

But Zhang Lifeng was concerned about this matter, after all, he could live for a few more years, either because he had some forbidden means, or because he had taken some kind of heavenly treasure, no matter what kind of thing, it was both a source of disaster and an auspicious fortune for cultivators, no wonder the national teacher who had always maintained neutrality was also moved.

The two were talking, the carriage had arrived at Zhao's mansion, and Zhao Wuya still wanted to pull Zhang Lifeng to say something, win over the relationship, and arrange some nightlife, but Zhang Lifeng hugged his fists and said goodbye and left.

Before leaving, Zhang Lifeng seemed to remember something, and said, "Uncle, I am very satisfied with Chunmei and Xia Mei, and I deliberately left them to sleep, uncle won't be surprised!"

Zhao Wuya ignored the eyes of the servants around the Zhao Mansion, and hurriedly said enthusiastically, "No, no, if the virtuous nephew wants to change his taste, I will send a few more girls over?"

Zhang Lifeng said without looking back, "No need, don't send someone to disturb my Qing Xiu!" After speaking, he hid into the darkness and walked to the residence of the east wing.