Old Man Jin waited for a long time before he stammered: "How about... or else, let's grab it?"
Zhao Xiaole glanced at him coldly.
Old Man Jin quickly closed his mouth knowingly.
He originally thought that Zhao Xiaole was crazy enough, but he didn't expect that it was even crazier than he imagined.
Not long after, Old Man Jin swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "Liang...His Royal Highness, Prince Liang, are you going to attack Prince Pingxi's Mansion?"
"Not yet." Zhao Xiaole said.
Hearing this, Old Man Jin's last hope was shattered.
For a moment, he seemed to have aged ten years.
Zhao Xiaole comforted him and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die in vain. Currently, the Demon Cult is divided into two factions."
"My plan is to help the Saint win over King Pingxi. If the Saint fails, Chuzhou will never have peace."
When Old Man Jin heard this, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he thought of.
After a while, he understood, and he smiled at Zhao Xiaole and said: "Of course the old man doesn't understand the matters in the court, but when it comes to conspiracy and tricks, the old man still knows how to do it."
"Very good." Zhao Xiaole stood up, "Don't tell anyone what happened today, especially my identity."
Old Man Jin nodded and said: "As long as the old man drinks too much, he will definitely not talk nonsense. Your Majesty, where is the cart of Zhuangyuanhong?"
Zhao Xiaole: "..."
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Zhao Xiaole left Tianmen Pass.
A group of guards followed on horseback.
Cars and horses, in order to purchase these things, naturally spent a lot of money.
It still doesn't matter to Zhao Xiaole.
In addition to the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, Qin Sining is also in charge of the household department. It can be said that it doesn't matter how much money Zhao Xiaole withdraws.
After pacifying the north, the imperial court rewarded a lot of gold and silver.
Zhao Xiaole spent ten years lavishly, but it was difficult to finish it.
To him, money is simply a number.
In the carriage, Zhao Xiaole closed his eyes tightly.
We will soon arrive at Yun Mansion and meet the Saint, the Queen.
Unknowingly, scenes from the past appeared in front of my eyes, including the intrigues in the palace, the massages, and the quarrels when going south.
And the trace of sourness when parting.
Zhao Xiaole did not think that he was a sentimental person, but at this moment, he felt an urgent desire in his heart.
He wanted to see the saint immediately.
It has nothing to do with state affairs, it is entirely personal feelings.
As I thought about it, the saint's arrogant and beautiful face seemed to be right in front of me, with her tall and proud figure, and her smooth and firm skin.
Zhao Xiaole immediately felt that touch on his hand, and a lustful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Extremely obscene.
When he was immersed in his beautiful imagination, an old and greasy voice broke his lust.
"Sir, do you miss a woman?"
Zhao Xiaole opened his eyes and immediately saw Old Man Jin with an even more obscene smile.
"Old man Jin, why don't you stay in the carriage at the back?" Zhao Xiaole said unhappily.
No matter how you put it, Zhao Xiaole is still a junior brother.
Being peeked into my privacy, I can only hide my embarrassment with anger.
He was angry with Old Man Jin for his unbridled words.
Doesn’t the dignified King Liang want a little face?
Old Man Jin laughed aloud and said nonchalantly: "The car in the back doesn't have a carport, and the old man finds it too cold."
Zhao Xiaole purchased two carriages, and the one he rode in was naturally the most luxurious one. It had a carriage, a hood, and a royal guard to drive him.
The carriage behind had no hood and was pulling Zhuang Yuan Hong.
Old Man Jin threatened to drink to death in the carriage behind him, but he only drank for an hour before getting into Zhao Xiaole's carriage and sleeping.
After waking up, I happened to see Zhao Xiaole's lewd smile.
Zhao Xiaole snorted, "It's okay, stay away from me. I want to think about life."
Old Man Jin curled his lips.
Just think about women when you think about them, what nonsense do you think about life.
When you smile like this, isn't there a room full of people sitting in that brothel?
Lifting up the gourd and taking a sip of wine, Old Man Jin was suddenly stunned for a moment, "That's not right, what kind of woman do you, a eunuch, want?"
Subconsciously, Old Man Jin actually thought that Zhao Xiaole was a man.
Then, he shook his head.
He got rid of his irrelevant thoughts and then stayed in the carriage holding the wine gourd.
Zhao Xiaole ignored it and closed his eyes again.
This time, he didn't have any wild ideas.
Suddenly, the carriage shuddered and stopped suddenly. Old Man Jin took a sip of wine through his nose, which made him cough.
"Damn it, do you know how to drive?"
The voice of the Royal Forest Army came from outside, "Sir, we are here, and there is a wolf-headed army from King Pingxi checking ahead."
"knew."
Zhao Xiaole said lightly.
It's normal to go to town for inspections, just check them. In this area, Zhao Xiaole can't always act like a big man.
Moreover, he didn't bring any prohibited items, so he didn't worry that his identity would be revealed during a search.
Not long after, soldiers shouted from outside again, shouting in a southwestern accent: "Smuggling alcohol, and you said you didn't bring anything?"
"Come here, weaponize these people and bring them back to the cell for interrogation!"
Chang Kun shouted: "I am a fool, who dares?"
Swish, swish, swish!
The guards and the wolf-headed soldiers all drew their weapons.
Outside the carriage, the two sides formed a tense confrontation.
Taohua provocatively said: "Drop my weapon? Then come and get it. Those who dare not come are not heroes, huh!"
There was a commotion outside again.
Peach Blossom was originally so beautiful that many wolf-headed soldiers were secretly plotting against him. After hearing the sound, no one was interested.
Tamad, damn transvestite!
Zhao Xiaole frowned slightly, "Something is wrong. There are so many Jianghu people in Yun Mansion. How dare the Wolf Head Army stop them one by one?"
Old Man Jin cursed and sat up, "Don't care about him, right? These people just want money, boss, just give him away those few banknotes from the old man!"
Before Zhao Xiaole could reply, Old Man Jin lifted the curtain and got out, "This official? I can give you everything else, but not wine."
"Those carts and jars are the lifeblood of the old man. If you take them away, the old man won't be able to survive."
"It's interesting, please accept it!"
Old Man Jin had already collected the banknotes from the guards and secretly handed them over to the military leader who held the wolf's head.
Sure enough, the leader of the Wolf Head Army stopped talking and carefully weighed the money in his hand. At the same time, a slight sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Ta-ta-ta!
There was a sound of horse hoofbeats, and then a gloomy and loud voice sounded, "Old man Jin, we meet again."
"Is this considered enemies on a narrow road?"
Old Man Jin said in shock: "Kui Lang? What the hell are you doing here? Are you following the old man?"
In addition to being surprised, Old Man Jin's voice was also slightly dry.
It was obvious that even the ignorant old man Jin was inevitably shocked by the character of Kui Lang.