As the organizer of the wine party, Fu Rang felt a little embarrassed, he looked at the back of Zhang Lu going downstairs, and then looked at the angry Li Jinglong, and decisively followed downstairs.

This is not a matter of distance, he used to be very close to Li Jinglong, mainly because he admired him for being a very popular minister at a young age, and the outside world was also very good, but when he compared it today, he immediately made a judgment, Fu Rang also felt that Li Jinglong's style today was not very authentic, against the wishes of women, and he also saw people put dishes on the plate, which was somewhat embarrassing.

Seeing that Fu Rang was leaving, Zhou Ji naturally followed suit.

Wu Peng, who was originally like an old monk, also opened his eyes at this moment, he looked at Li Jinglong with an angry face, and said, "Amitabha, the donor's mother is also a woman, so it's better to respect the woman more, and the donor will do it himself."

After Wu Peng finished speaking, he also went downstairs and left.

The furious Li Jinglong seemed to have nowhere to vent, so he directly flipped the table.

Fu Rang caught up with Zhang Zhen at the corner of the stairs, but Zhang Ran showed a very embarrassed face, "Third Brother Fu, I know that you also have good intentions when you call me, this Li Jinglong is in a high position, I want to be good friends with him, and there will definitely be a lot of benefits in the future, but I am really a little sorry, my temper is like this, and I will not tolerate anything that I can't see, and today I wasted a piece of Fu Sange's kindness."

Fu Rang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Brother don't say that, this matter is also mine, I haven't seen Li Jinglong for two or three years, who knew that he would become like this now, I originally wanted to pull him to our side, and when His Royal Highness the Emperor and Sun compete for the prince in the future, we can be regarded as having soldiers and horses, but it's a pity that we have hated Li Jinglong today, I'm afraid we will push him to Zhu Yunxi's side."

History is both accidental and inevitable, Zhang Yun thinks that he belongs to the unstable factors in history, but in the original history, Zhu Yunwen finally became the emperor, although Zhang Yun does not know the specific process, but those are no longer important, he is already free from history, is it not even if he does nothing Zhu Yunwen can finally become the emperor?

This kind of thing is too complicated, and Zhang Yu has a headache when he thinks about it, so he simply throws it all to the back of his mind, ready to wait for the development of history.

The sky outside has already darkened, although the court has been turbulent recently, and it is difficult to do a lot of business, but there are not too few people on the banks of the Qinhuai River.

At this moment, Han Qin was standing at the door of the Songzhu Pavilion waiting for Zhang Yuan.

Think about it, a young woman standing in front of the green building, her face is full of unhappiness, how full of reverie is this picture.

That is to say, Daming has no network and no media, otherwise it will be able to go on a wave of hot searches tomorrow.

Seeing such a picture, naturally there were many onlookers, speculating whether this woman had gone up to the Qinglou to arrest her husband. Of course, there are also many prodigal sons who looked at Han Qin's beauty, and stepped forward to tease: "This girl is really beautiful and moving, your husband went to the Qinglou because he has no eyes, there is no girl in this Qinglou in Jinling City who can compare to the girl's appearance, since your husband doesn't want you, why don't you just follow me?"

In the face of such a prodigal, Han Qin was not used to it, so he just kicked it away. Clear-eyed people also know that Han Qin is good at martial arts.

People, most of them bully the soft and fear the hard, seeing that Han Qin is very powerful, those prodigals naturally stopped beating her idea.

However, there are also well-wishers who will deliberately remind the previous sentence: "Girl, it is normal for this man to go to the Qinglou, you still want to open some, and when the time comes, it will make your husband's family unhappy, and then it will not be good to divorce you for the crime of jealousy."

Faced with this kind of rhetoric, Han Qin naturally had no way to step forward and beat people, so he could only laugh at it.

There were more and more people around who were pointing and whispering to Han Qin, and Han Qin didn't care much.

By the time Zhang Lu and a few people walked out of the Songzhu Building unhurriedly, there were already many visitors on the three floors and the outer three floors.

Where did Fu Rang see this kind of scene, and immediately covered his face with his hands, but he was as stupid as Zhou Ji and didn't think there was anything.

Zhang Lu was also thick-skinned, and he didn't forget to wave his hand at those who watched the excitement.

Seeing that there was still some distance away from Han Qin, Zhang Lu pulled Wu Peng to the side and said, "Monk, this aunt wants to get it

Kill me, you hurry up and send her away!"

Wu Peng clasped his hands together and said, "Good, good, the poor monk's heart is very transparent, and the martial arts of this female benefactor are far inferior to yours."

Zhang Yu pursed his lips and said, "What do you know, if it really starts, of course she can't beat me, but if I win her, it's hard to guarantee that she won't sue Master Luo and His Majesty, Your Majesty and Master Luo are very fond of her, and if she doesn't say it, she will cut me down in a fit of anger." Zhang Zhen said, and did not forget to gesture with his hand around his neck.

Wu Peng looked embarrassed and said, "A poor monk will never beat a woman."

Zhang Lu put his hands in front of his chest and said, "I don't understand, you are a layman, what principles do you talk about every day."

Wu Peng nodded solemnly, and said: "The poor monk is still vulgar just for the obsession in his heart, and the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha has not made the poor monk forget his family feud, which can be regarded as the poor monk's cultivation is not refined, and even if the poor monk is still vulgar, he still recites the Buddha in his heart, so don't embarrass the poor monk, the poor monk will never do anything with a woman."

Zhang Lu pointed at Han Qin, and said angrily, "Then what if I am beaten to death by this girl?"

Who knew that Wu Peng showed a hint of playfulness, "Amitabha, that poor monk must recite the mantra of death for you for three days and three nights, and I wish you an early ascension to bliss."

Zhang Lu is so angry in his heart, listen, is this talking about human words? If the Buddha knew that there were such believers, I wonder how he would feel?

Seeing that Zhang Lu and Wu Peng had been whispering, Han Qin was a little impatient to wait, she crossed her hands on her waist and shouted at Zhang Yuanjiao, "Zhang Rong, you hurry up and come over to me!"

Seeing that Wu Peng didn't help him, Fu Rang and Zhou Ji around him couldn't count on it, and Zhang Yan could only stubbornly walk towards Han Qin.

Who knew that he had just come to the front, and before he could even say a word, Han Qin suddenly attacked, and a punch struck Zhang Zhi's ribs.

Fortunately, Zhang Lu reacted quickly enough and blocked Han Qin's fist with his forearm.

One hit missed, Han Qin was not discouraged, and directly reflexively gave Zhang Lu a roundabout kick, let's not talk about the power first, just talking about this action is already very stretched, and it looks very beautiful.

This level of attack obviously didn't have any effect on Zhang, and he just leaned back slightly and dodged the roundhouse kick.

Seeing that the two of them started to do it as soon as they met, the people around them watched the excitement and saw that it was called a relish, and the fire of gossip in their hearts was also burning, it was so lively, the girl who came to catch the female fought with her husband!