Chapter 17: Lu Yuanwai
"Who is Lu Yuanwai?"
Even if Zhao Yan is a modern person who has crossed over, he also knows the rules of ancient times.
Even if a small citizen has tens of thousands of family fortunes, if you want to shake the court officials, it is tantamount to shaking a tree, it is wishful thinking.
If you don't get it, you will lose your family and your life will not be guaranteed.
"Uncle Guo, don't you know Lu Chaoyong?"
Qinglong looked embarrassed, and he didn't know how to answer Zhao Yan's question.
"Huh? White Tiger you say. ”
Zhao Yan saw that Qinglong seemed to have something unspeakable, and he didn't want to embarrass him, so he said to the white tiger on the side.
'Ahem, ahem. ’
The white tiger seemed to have tuberculosis, and he couldn't care about Zhao Yan at all, just coughing vigorously.
"Xuanwu?"
Zhao Yan frowned, what do you mean by this? I don't borrow money from them today.
"Aunt Guo, I have a toothache, oops, I can't speak."
Nima, what's wrong?
"Aunt Guo, a famous post was sent."
A little eunuch was sweating profusely, and it must have taken a lot of trouble to pass through several layers of the deep palace.
Some people will give him Zhao Yan's name post, and Zhao Yan understands that this name post is equivalent to the business card of future generations.
If you send a sticker, it means that people want to see you.
It's just that because of the palace, ordinary people don't have this identity condition, so the little eunuch must have received a lot of benefits.
Zhao Yan blinked his eyelids and coldly took a silver ingot from the little eunuch's arms.
"Aunt Guo, that's our errand money."
The little eunuch was unwilling to see that the benefit fee was so ignored by Aunt Guo.
"The little rabbit cub doesn't understand the rules, you can send a name post privately, and you can't protect your head according to the law, so don't get out of here."
was so frightened by Zhao Yan that the little eunuch didn't dare to ask for money for running errands, so he ran away with his head down.
"Shameless."
Suzaku hates it so much that he is not only a scumbag, but also a cheap man, and he doesn't even let go of his subordinates' hard-earned money.
"Shameless is shameless, who dislikes money."
Zhao Yan smiled cheekily.
Qinglong, White Tiger and Xuanwu are even more dead.
This kind of money is even in the eyes of this goods, and the silver they lent out must be a meat bun and a dog that has never returned.
"Look at who is asking to see Lonely, hey, Lu Yuanwai?"
Zhao Yan's eyes almost didn't pop out.
After reading it carefully over and over again, the signature of the famous post is indeed Lu Chaoyong, yes.
"Is this fresh?"
The white tiger shrugged his shoulders as if there was nothing wrong with it, this is normal.
"Does Lone know Lu Yuanwai?"
Zhao Yan looked at several guards in confusion.
"Don't you know?"
The brothers asked in unison.
Now that there are rumors inside and outside the palace, Zhao Yan took advantage of being favored by the empress, pampered and arrogant, colluded with the powerful Lu Chaoyong to bully and oppress the common people, and dared to bully the officials even higher, to the extent that people and gods were angry.
"Cheng, go out of the palace alone and see this Lu Yuanwai."
Zhao Yan was puzzled in his heart, he really didn't know this person.
But in fact, before he crossed over, the original owner had already hooked up with Lu Chaoyong and united to form a small force.
Under the banner of the Zhao family, all the bad things have been done, and it has reached the point of losing all conscience.
What is forcing the good into prostitution, oppressing the good, and taking advantage of the good, anyway, all the adjectives used to describe the relationship between them are not exaggerated.
Although the Zhao family was forced by the empress, Lu Chaoyong was also honest for a while, but as Zhao Yan entered the palace and was favored by the empress, Lu Chaoyong began to be a demon again, and now it is even more to the point where Zuo Qianqiu, an honest man, sells his real estate.
I haven't seen my master Zhao Yan for a while, and Lu Chaoyong is not sure, so he risked his life to ask to see Aunt Guo.
Zhao Yan left the palace, posted the address provided by his name, and turned into an alley.
As soon as one steps into it, the refreshing aroma of wine fills the air.
And this is the most prestigious star-picking tower of the emperor.
At the time, the building could be described as towering into the sky.
There are seven floors in total, and the decoration and dishes for entertaining VIPs on each floor are of a noble level.
Even the distinguished guests who come to the proud gate can only prove their identity on the fifth floor, and the guests above the sixth floor have not yet welcomed the distinguished guests who belong to it, let alone the highest seventh floor.
"Aunt Guo."
Zhao Yan had not yet stepped into the Star Picking Tower, and there was already a middle-aged man wearing a satin brocade robe, wearing an elegant fur hat, looking to be in his forties, with a goatee hanging on his chin, and a bright smile on his face.
"This is Lu Yuanwai."
Qinglong saw Zhao Yan's obvious stunnedness, as if he really didn't know his old acquaintance, so he simply did his duty loyally and reminded Zhao Yan in his ear.
"Lu Chaoyong?"
Zhao Yan was surprised, but he didn't expect that this person was Diao Min, who was bold and dared to force the dignified Wupin Soldier into an embarrassment.
"Hey, the son is now smoking from the ancestral grave, and he has become the aunt of the country, I still remember it, it really moved the villain, woo woo woo ......"
I have to say that this Lu Chaoyong is also a showman, and he actually used a big sword in front of Guan Gong.
"Why are you still wronged?"
gave Zhao Yan the feeling that this time Lu Chaoyong was looking for him to find a backer.
"It's inconvenient to talk here, Aunt Guo, please."
Lu Chaoyong hurriedly invited Zhao Yan upstairs to take a step to speak.
"That's so high."
Zhao Yan climbed six floors one after another, and he complained a little for some reason, and it was okay to open a private room on a lower floor.
"Uncle Guo, the little one hasn't had time to report to you yet, this star-picking building is already an industry under your name."
Lu Chaoyong smiled flatteringly.
Belch?
Zhao Yan almost didn't fall down when he heard this.
It's not that it happened suddenly, but that when he passed through the various floors, he had already carefully figured it out.
It can be said that it is overcrowded, and the turnover in one day is really a big increase.
Since it is an industry under his name, isn't it the rhythm of getting rich.
This is clearly tripped over silver.
"Lu Yuanwai is loyal to Uncle Guo."
"Lu Yuan's heart is good."
Wocao, why did Qinglong and others suddenly change their painting style, and they never commented on it, and in a blink of an eye, they praised Lu Chaoyong?
When Zhao Yan saw the bulging things in the arms of several people, everything understood.
I have to say that this Lu Chaoyong knows how to do things, and Zhao Yan unknowingly bribed his relatives.
During the conversation, several people went straight to the top floor, Zhao Yan was given the first place, and Lu Chaoyong was only standing sideways beside Zhao Yan.
Like a slave and a servant, waiting to serve his master.
"Lu Chaoyong, why don't you sit?"
Zhao Yan frowned, since they are all their own people, then you are welcome.
It's not fun to pretend again.
"Master, the villain doesn't dare."
Lu Chaoyong actually became sincerely afraid, for fear of making Zhao Yan unhappy, and made enough of the posture of a pug.
"He really didn't dare, and I didn't dare."
Qinglong said.
This is the top floor of the Star Picking Tower, and the dignitaries and dignitaries only have the status of enjoying themselves on the fifth floor, not to mention the white-bodied Lu Chaoyong.
"So there are still distinguished guests?"
Zhao Yan frowned, his feelings were not specially invited to him.
"I'll do it in a moment."
Lu Chaoyong sneered.