Li Chenan's mind turned, and a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

He also leaned over and said to Yang Sixian earnestly: "To be honest with Mr. Yang, I just arrived here to Zhuyu Xiaozhu, and I just got this task."

"You don't know, I was so worried when I got this task!"

"This is clearly the great trust of the head coach for me, Li Chenan! Of course, I have to do my duty to complete this task and hand over the most perfect answer to the head coach!"

Li Chenan sighed deeply, "But the money paid by the head coach has not yet arrived, and I... You probably know that I used to be a small scholar and had no idea about people in the world, let alone know them."

"So I'm really worried!"

"I'm afraid that the transfer order from the Ministry of Personnel will come too early, so I have no one in my hands, so I let Liu Zhuo run away!"

"This is a great sin! Even if I, Li Chenan, committed suicide, I would not be ashamed of the trust above!"

"Old Yang, you are a timely help! I believe that the people you mobilized by Mr. Yang must be masters, and you must kill a small civil servant to be able to capture it."

"This is the blessing of Mr. Yang, and it is your credit... After the mission is completed, when the boy returns, he should write it all on!"

Yang Sixian laughed and pointed at Li Chenan, "Sensible! It's true!"

"But..." His words changed again, "I am old, and I don't need any credit when I am old."

"You are still young and there is still a long way to go in the future. You need this credit even more!"

"So in the reply document, there is no need for you to mention the word "I"!"

"This is not that I am humble and polite to you, but that I hope you can grow up as soon as possible, go to Kyoto earlier, and enter the core circle of the Ichthyosaur Society earlier!"

Yang Sixian was extremely sincere when he said this. If anyone who didn't know what to do would think that this was the support of the older generation to the newcomers, but Li Chenan instantly understood what he meant—

He didn't want to kill Liu Zhuo to have something to do with him!

With bold speculation, Yang Sixian must have known that Liu Zhuo's transfer to Shuzhou was the layout of Zhongli Mansion.

He didn't want to provoke Zhongli's mansion, so he would give up the credit, put the blame on himself, and put him Yang Sixian out of the matter...

"I feel guilty about this...boy!"

Yang Sixian waved his hand, "Although I am a man who is a man of many years older than you, I feel quite intimate when I haven't seen you yet. This time I feel like the old one!"

"I now realize that Mr. Hua is so noble and noble, and I am willing to call you brothers..."

He turned his body sideways and knocked on the table, "This is not just Mr. Li's poems and articles! This is Mr. Li's old way of dealing with people!"

"Old Yang is too proud. How can you understand the way of dealing with people? It's just that you can do it with your wishes!"

Yang Sixian laughed, "What a good way! Naturally, natural success is perfect, and flawlessness is to be free when you are willing!"

"Brother, this is the highest level of dealing with people. How many people in the world can understand this principle?"

"Things that are too ingenious,"

He picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Deliberately carving, you can't produce high-quality products in the end. Instead, it's that unpolished jade, which can be priceless!"

"This person, that's what he is. Many things are often hard to ask for, but they can't stand it. If they go with the will, they can go straight to the sky!"

"Good luck, fish and dragons can do it. Although I can't tell fortunes, I believe that Mr. Li will meet Prime Minister Ji on the day!"

The two of them flattered each other. Wu Xichen, who was drinking and listening, would look at Li Chenan from time to time, and felt a little strange in his heart.

This kid is really a sensible person.

He could talk to the old man about those unnutritional words.

He would definitely not kill Liu Zhuo, but what method would he use to deceive the old man's eyes?

The person who assassinated was the old man's man.

The place where the assassination was also the place chosen by the old man.

Even the time for assassination is difficult to change, because Liu Zhuo set off for Shuzhou and boarded the boat at Linfeng Ferry, the time is also fixed.

Would he ask me to take action to kill all the killers brought by the old man?

This is the most inferior method.

Although he could save Liu Zhuo's life, the task that fell on him was not completed.

This trip to Shuzhou is long, so the fish and dragon club will definitely be in another place, and someone else will take action to kill Liu Zhuo.

The best way is of course to make the old man think that Liu Zhuo was really killed, so that Liu Zhuo can arrive in Shuzhou quietly.

This matter...is very difficult!

And how will this kid deal with it?

Ye Po brought Huapingchun from the tavern under the banyan tree, and Wen Huan brought the best table in the food and living room.

Li Chenan invited everyone to the table, and Yang Sixian sat in the upper head.

He was not interested in the exquisite table, because these things were simply incomparable to the food in Juxian Pavilion in Kyoto.

His interest lies in that jar of wine.

When Li Chen'an slapped the mud seal and the moment the fragrance of wine floated out, Yang Sixian's old eyes lit up.

He reached out and brought the jar of wine, and went to the mouth of the jar to sniff it deeply, "Good wine!"

"I heard that the paintings made by Mr. Li in Kyoto are far ahead of Ruilu. I was a little suspicious at first, but now I can tell that it is true after hearing it!"

"Change the bowl and pour wine!"

Li Chenan poured him a bowl of wine.

Yang Sixian took a big sip with the wine bowl. As the strong aroma of wine lingers in his mouth, and as the sip of wine burns all the way after it enters his throat, his expression becomes more and more excited.

"Good wine!"

"The unparalleled wine in the world!"

He said to Li Chenan, "I have traveled around the world in my life. Whether it is Ruilu in Ning Kingdom, Xiangquan in Yue Kingdom, or Qiongsu in Wu Kingdom, they cannot be compared with your painting Pingchun!"

He picked up the wine bowl and took a sip. This time he tasted it for a long time. After ten breaths, he swallowed it slowly, with an extremely comfortable look on his face.

"Mr. Li is amazed by me!"

"After this mission is completed, please ask Mr. Li to bring two jars of Huapingchun to me... It's not that I want to drink this wine, but that I'm thinking about it. Such a good wine should be invited to taste it."

As he said this, he said to Li Chenan meaningfully, "Although Prime Minister Ji admires Mr. Li's three poems very much, Prime Minister Ji admires pragmatic people even more!"

Li Chenan immediately bowed, "Thank you, Mr. Yang for your love!"

"To be honest, Mr. Yang, the output of Huapingchun is extremely limited. This makes the tavern no longer sell Huapingchun these days, and they have to stay anyway."

"The sword is given to the hero, the red pink is given to the beauty, this fine wine... of course it should be given to those who can truly appreciate it!"

Yang Sixian stroked his long beard and laughed, but after a moment he suddenly changed his tone:

"I heard that Liu Zhuo is Hua Manting's favorite disciple."

"I have also heard that Liu Zhuo has a lot to do with you."

He restrained his smile and his eyes fell on Li Chenan's face. After a while, he looked away and picked up the wine bowl, and asked lightly:

"Liu Zhuo died, you will be at peace in the Yulong Association."

"Then Mr. Li thinks he is dead...or not dead?"
Chapter completed!