Somewhere in the emperor.

This is a hidden dirty landscape court with a hidden fuessy.

Small and exquisite, with Zen charm everywhere.

There was a sound of Sakuhachi monotonous and long, but it gave a weird feeling.

Sakuhachi, also known as Raoba, is a musical instrument of Huaxia. The Tang Dynasty was introduced into the East Fang Sang, and now it is mentioned. Many people think that this is a traditional musical instrument in the country.

In the small hall of the harmonious style, a layer of reeds are covered with a simple and concise, which is scattered with a faint sandalwood.

On the small red lacquer tray, there is a bottle of warm sake, a wine glass of eggs.

This bottle of sake has a very complicated name, called the Bai Longquan on the 14th generation.

The amount of alcohol is 16c, and the unique seven hammer twenty craftsmanship, which is almost hand -made from the return, only brewed once a year, and only 20 bottles of the finished product at a time.

The combination of this kind of sake of fine rice is%.

What is this concept?

It is a complete rice that is ground out of%. The remaining center is so close to the white core that is similar to the powder and then adds wine.

And it is pure handicraft grinding. In this process, it takes 7 months.

In these aspects, Dongxu Fuso is almost abnormal. This is the so -called craftsman spirit.

Such a perverted time, artificial and processing costs, it can be seen that the price of this wine must be amazing.

This is the real best wine.

A middle -aged man wearing a kimono enjoyed the wine in front of him.

The opponent's every move, all with a weird breath, as if it was a robot. At a glance, the movement was slow and stereotyped, but he was happy.

This is a set of etiquettes that the traditional scholars of the Dongxu Fuso.

The so -called respect for beautiful things, even a bottle of wine, must take out the most devout attitude to drink it.

A black robe man walked over quickly but silently, and knelt directly at the door.

The slightly friction sound of the clothes shocked the middle -aged man.

His face was suddenly gloomy:

"Eight Gag !!"

The black robe who was kneeling at the door immediately stood on the ground with a very standard subordinate.

"You, things are urgent, please anger, Qian Liqun Sang's side, there is not good news, that Su Mu, refuses to communicate."

"Nani?"

The middle -aged man frowned suddenly, his eyes stared at the black robe man who was kneeling on the ground:

"Hurry up."

The Black robe people quickly reported the news from Qian Liqun's side.

The middle -aged man suddenly stood up from the posture of kneeling, walked a few laps in the room, and then stopped behind the black robe, and said indifferently:

"I want to seize the cause."

The black robe's buttocks raised the old high, and always kept the head of the head is only one centimeter away from the back of the hand.

The subordinate is the meaning of the five -body investment, which is a kind of etiquette of the east hue mulberry.

The middle -aged man returned to the original position and sat down, slowly lifted the wine glass, smelled it gently, and said lightly:

"That Su Mu, where are you now?"

"I have been taken to the police station."

"Who else went?"

"Jiang Wangshu has rushed, that Fei Taiping should have arrived."

"A waste cannot compete with Jiang Wangshu."

Middle -aged men said lightly, between words, there is a domineering power that is in control:

"It's time, throwing a few important chess pieces out. After so long, they should also let them contribute to the empire."

The black robe man trembled, but he didn't dare to look up:

"What you mean ...!"

"Wake up those chess pieces."

The black robe people can no longer keep their bodies, look up at the middle -aged man in horror, and remind them in panic:

"Your own, that's ...!"

"Um?"

The middle -aged man shot two cold in his eyes and stared at the black robe man.

The black robe man immediately lowered his head and kept his head with his head:

"yes."

His identity is not qualified to question the other party's words, even if the other party wants him to cut his belly, he will commit suicide without hesitation.

Honoring and inferiority has long been engraved into his family genes.

The other party is his master, and it cannot be changed for generations.

The middle -aged man slowly retracted his eyes, put down the wine glass, and said with a smile:

"Mitsui Jun, the other party is just the knife in our hands. You don't have to worry about anything. After I said, after this, you are the master of Mitsui chaebol, do you understand?"

The black robe man suddenly yelled:

"Hi Yi."

The Mitsui chaebol of the four chaebols of the four major chaebols in the East is also one of the top chaebols within the world.

To what extent this chaebol is, everyone with a little financial common sense knows.

At that time, it was these four chaebols, and even proposed the arrogant slogan of buying Amelica, forcing the beautiful dad who had forced it to make a financial harvest and directly interrupted the backbone of the Dongxu Fang Sang.

Even so, the four major chaebols still have horrible wealth that ordinary people cannot imagine.

The middle -aged man poured himself a glass of sake again, and said it intoxicated:

"This is the taste of power, Mitsui Jun, a lot of things, there is no need to consider the process, we only need the result, the result we win, naturally we win everything, the process is beautiful, but the result is lost.

Do you understand? "

"But ..., don't you worry about it ... Are you several other competitors? If let them ...!"

"What do they? Grasp my handle?"

The middle -aged man smiled and looked far away. Looking at the dry landscape court outside, he said indifferently:

"Shinto, can only be mine. When I become a priest of Shinto, what threats are there?"

The black robe man secretly swallowed his mouth, his head was raised fiercely, and he stabbed heavily:

"Effective for your own."

Middle -aged man smiled softly:

"Go, wake up the few, let them go to Jiang Wangshu, then it will be wonderful."

The black robe people kept the posture of the five bodies, and then stepped back, and retreated to the door, then slowly got up and left silently.

After the black robe people retreated, the middle -aged man smiled strangely.

He had a few more Go chess pieces in his hands.

One by one placed on the reed mat in front of it.

Black, Jiang Wangshu.

The other three white ones represent the identity of the three people. In terms of status, they exist at the same level as Jiang Wangshu.

It is unimaginable that the family represented by these three pawns, united together to have the terrible strength.

And they will actually be the dark chess of Dongyu Fang Sang.

What kind of madness is this?

"Jiang Sang, what would it be when you saw these three people?"

"I hope you ... don't let me down too much."
Chapter completed!