At the same time, the men's minds were also filled with pictures one after another that people couldn't help but think about.
Once Shandong is swallowed up and Zhenshui Villa is captured, it will be a matter of time.
Wu Zhi has reached the end!
Then the beautiful wives and concubines in his family will naturally become the meat and potatoes that many men are vying to plunder.
I heard that there are many high-ranking men in the aristocratic circle who have issued huge rewards.
Put a clear price tag on these women in Wu Zhi’s family!
Among them, especially Pan Jinlian, there are countless men who dream of this woman!
Zhao Mingcheng left the palace and walked quickly.
Behind him, a man's voice suddenly came.
"Master Zhao, please stay."
Zhao Mingcheng turned around slightly and saw a mass of sarcoma walking towards him.
This man is of short stature.
He has short arms and legs, and his neck is even thicker than an average person's thigh.
In addition, his face was ugly and full of flesh, and he looked like a sarcoma rolling on the ground.
However, Zhao Mingcheng didn't dare to show any slightness when he saw him, and quickly clasped his hands and clasped his fists.
This man's name is Changsun Guide, and he is from a wealthy family in Longxi.
After fleeing south, he quickly established a foothold in Hangzhou, and not long ago, he married his daughter to Song Jiang's younger brother Song Qing.
With Song Jiang as his backing, Changsun Guide was able to travel almost unhindered in Hangzhou, not to mention doing whatever he wanted.
With his short and thick legs, he trotted up to Zhao Mingcheng in three steps and two steps.
He raised his head and whispered to Zhao Mingcheng.
"What are Mr. Zhao's plans, how to deal with this case?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Mingcheng couldn't help but trace a sinister smile on his lips.
He had long known that once he started to deal with Qixiu Pavilion, someone would definitely come closer to him.
This is not coming!
Zhao Mingcheng was happy in his heart, but he gave a fake sigh.
"This matter is difficult to handle. If we handle it impartially, I'm afraid it will break the hearts of our colleagues."
"After all, Qixiu Pavilion is the residence of General Wu, and the people living in Qixiu Pavilion are General Wu's darling wives and concubines."
"If you accidentally hurt these beauties, I'm afraid it will be bad in the future. Please tell General Wu."
Changsun Guide chuckled. He was different from Zhao Mingcheng, a young man from an aristocratic family who was best at official talk.
He said bluntly: "Sister Zhao, don't be careless with me. No one will believe those nonsense."
"As for me, I have actually already taken a liking to Pan Jinlian."
"That time I accidentally glanced at him from a long distance on the street."
"Oh my god! It's really a fairy coming down to earth!"
"Just because there is a world in heaven, how many people can such a woman get?"
When it comes to Pan Jinlian, the eldest son Guide can be said to be so intoxicated.
He held Zhao Mingcheng's hand tightly and glanced around.
Then he said in a voice that only Zhao Mingcheng could hear: "Shilang Zhao, we plain people don't speak secretly."
"I want this Pan Jinlian!"
"I'll pay any price!"
Zhao Mingcheng didn't expect this old man to be so simple and direct. It seemed that he also loved Pan Jinlian to the point of fanaticism.
Zhao Mingcheng said a few more words, but he didn't offer any conditions and just agreed.
When Zhao Mingcheng entered his carriage, he found a person sitting in the carriage.
He was stunned for a moment, but soon a bright smile broke out on his face.
Because, the person sitting in this carriage turned out to be the most favored minister around the emperor. Li Muzhi!
Li Muzhi's appearance is similar to that of Zhao Mingcheng, both of them are handsome, elegant and suave.
As long as they walk on the street, there will be many people watching.