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Chapter 243 A gift list

"Boom..."

The horse's hooves were like thunder. At this time, they were no longer in the formation of cavalry. Seventeen led the way, and hundreds of cavalry rushed to a double-storey wooden building. They circled around in front of the building before Cai Yan comforted the restless war horse, and looked up at the "Baihua Tower" for more than ten breaths.

"Baihualou...can't it be Shijie's flowerlou?"

Shiqi was angry with Dong Xianger's betrayal and said coldly: "It's Miss Ten's Flower Building."

"hehe……"

Hundreds of horses rushed over, and the window on the second floor was closed at some point. The flower building was supposed to be a turtle slave. My sister was bent outside and was waving and attracting flowers. Now, except for the reddish wooden door that was opened, there was nothing left. She was scared by the murderous aura and hid.

Cai Yan turned over and jumped off, [Biquge www.biqugetv.co] was about to shake his head and sigh, a familiar and disgusting words penetrated into his ears...

"The Yintang is black and covered with dark clouds. Someone is going to be unlucky-"

Cai Yan looked sideways and found that it was indeed a bastard who was leaning on a broken bamboo pole and leaning against the corner of the wall.

"The boy's eyes are full of colors, and the Yin Tang is full of spirit. However, your old bones are dry and thin, and the Yin Tang is black and his eyes are unsightly. Could it be that any sister is deeply sucking and sucking the marrow and eating spirit, which makes the old fairy die and become a ghost, and she is happy to be a ghost, right?"

"It's better not to mention whether you are unlucky or not. If you can make the old god so miserable, I really want to meet you."

After saying that, Cai Yan didn't want to pay attention to the old bastard, and he was about to walk into the attic with big strides...

"The old god hasn't had food for three days. You kid wouldn't be so stingy, right?"

"Boy is an iron rooster alive!"

Cai Yan waved his hand, waiting to take a step...

"If my daughter hadn't sacrificed her life to save you..."

Cai Yan paused, waved to the old bastard with helpless look on his face. Bao Daoyi was overjoyed and hurriedly ran closer with the "soul-summoning banner".

"What did the old god say, you are not an ungrateful person, how could you watch the old god starve to death..."

"Which one...which...is really not earning money in three days."

Bao Daoyi used his shiny cuffs to wipe his nose and stuffed his hands into his sleeves. When he saw his messy beard and hunched over, he was as slutty as he was.

"How about a fortune telling of a fortune by 10 guan coins?"

...

"Twenty Strings..."

...

Bao Daoyi hesitated and said, "Old Dao...Old Dao only... just wants to eat..."

"There is really no food at home, I can't raise that daughter..."

Cai Yan sighed in his heart, and stopped talking. He strode into the open door. The last moment he was still a vulgar old man. When Cai Yan turned around and walked into the wooden building, his waist was no longer hunched. He quickly took off his outer robe and flipped his robe very quickly. In a few breaths, he turned into a Taoist robe. Under the eyes of a group of people, he turned into a Taoist robe gorgeously into an old god of Taoist feng bones.

Bao Daoyi leaned on the broken bamboo pole with one hand and stood on his chest with the other hand, but there was no pause at all. He followed Cai Huang with great strides and ignored Turtle Nuli in the corner.

Dozens of people followed behind him with their knives. Cai Yan climbed the wooden building without anyone asking him to greet him. He pushed open the A-shaped room that was the same as Baihua Pavilion. More than ten people in the room turned their heads together, but none of them stood up to greet him.

Cai Yan ignored other people's attitude, lifted up his clothes and sat cross-legged at the middle door. Just as he was about to pick up the drinks, a scream came in from downstairs.

"Mr. Prince Consort... Prince Consort..."

“Dengdon…”

A sound of climbing the tower sounded, and without a few breaths, Huang Wengong appeared at the door. Seeing the strange silence in the room, his head couldn't help but shrink and he sat silently beside him.

Cai Yan looked up at the young man opposite the main seat. He was luxurious and spacious, with a gem-shaped robe inlaid with a small gem-shaped crown, and looked a little weak. Cai Yan knew that if this person could not control the whole room, it would be impossible to sit in the main seat. Just a descendant of Taizu's legitimate son would not be qualified.

Cai Yan picked up the exquisite silver wine pot, poured the wine and smiled, "When I first saw the little duke, I respected myself."

A group of people watched him drink wine silently, looking at the empty wine cup in front of him.

Zhao Zishi raised the wine cup, and a group of people picked up the wine cups...

"The Protector has expanded his territory in Southeast Asia. He also heard that he wanted to rebel a few days ago. This prince admires him and invites you to come and meet him."

Cai Yanhao waved his hand indifferently and said with a smile: "Nanyang is just a group of monkeys in the mountains and forests. If the prince leads his troops, he will definitely succeed in one battle."

As he said that, Cai Huang reached into his arms, took out a piece of paper, and smiled and said, "It's a coincidence. A few days ago, a group of bastards found Bendu Protectors and said that you bully others or something, and you even threatened to take revenge."

"Haha... a group of merchants who are not bad at all. You just need to get whatever you want. They just threaten to take revenge? It's really a feint to eat the courage of the bear heart and the leopard. The whole world is beaten by the Taizu. It would be nice if they don't cut off their heads, let alone just ask for some money..."

He took out the paper, looked down for a few times, then turned his head to look at Huang Wengong, who had hemorrhoids on his butt, and smiled and said, "It's all dragons, dragon grandsons, etc., and you can't get too close to the lackeys and falcons. Then your father-in-law presented the gift list presented by my Jiangnan merchants."

Zhao Zishi looked coldly, and Cai Yan grinned again, raised his glass and signaled to do it again.

During Kaifeng, Huang Wengong had no idea how many dealings he had with the princes and nobles, but he was fuckingly preparing to control half of the Song Dynasty. He was just talking nonsense, and he was more willing to be the front guard Cai Yan to start a fight directly, why did he give another gift list?

I don't understand, but he suffered too much and didn't dare to object. He just looked at the gift list carefully. After taking a few glances, his big hand shook suddenly, like a snake or scorpion biting it.

Since Cai Yan took out a piece of paper, everyone's eyes have been placed on a small piece of paper. Seeing Huang Wengong's expression suddenly change, more than ten princes suddenly felt uneasy.

Huang Wengong lowered his head and walked to Zhao Zixian, handed the paper on his hands, and said blankly: "The prince-in-law took out the gift list, and I hope the prince will also give him a heavy gift."

When the gift list was placed in front of him, Zhao Zishi was a little nervous and dared not take it. He didn't see him taking the gift list after counting the breath. Huang Wengong silently placed the gift list on the small table on the table, lowered his head and walked to Cai Yan to sit down, and glared at Bao Daoyi, who only knew how to eat, even though the two of them never knew each other.

"The gift list is not heavy, so how can the courtesy be exchanged? If the prince is connected, he dare not..."

"hehe……"

Cai Huang raised his glass and chuckled.

"snort!"

"I don't believe that you can bring out multiple gift lists!"

The prince Zhao Lingfu was furious and stepped forward to take the paper. He just looked down and looked at it a few times...

"This...this..."

Zhao Lingfu suddenly turned his head and looked at Cai Huang, his eyes full of horror.

"You...dog thief, you...you dare to frame the royal family--"

Zhao Lingfu was in a panic. More than ten people who had been pretending to be calm were in chaos. They all stood up and surrounded Zhao Zixu, looking at a piece of paper on the table...

"Damn...bastard..."

"asshole--"

...

"Bang!"

Cai Huang pulled out the dagger from his waist and inserted it heavily on the table. Gao Qiu, who had just appeared at the door of the room, couldn't help but pause. Standing outside the door, he looked at the messy hall. The two of them appeared, and the dagger on the table fell into strange silence.
Chapter completed!
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