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Chapter 21

Zhao Yan gently leaned into Jiang Lingyue's ear and told her all the plans in his heart, which made Jiang Lingyue burst into joy.

"It's so good. My aunt is really a wise man given to me by God."

Jiang Lingyue felt extremely happy. She thought it was just to enjoy the warmth with her beloved before the big ship capsized, but she never thought that she still had a chance to turn the tide.

"It's just that Yan has something to ask for."

Zhao Yan originally wanted to implement the plan immediately, but for some reason he was worried.

"As long as your request is not excessive, I will grant it."

Jiang Lingyue frowned. Do you still want power and push her nose to the face? The empress only has this little thing, she can't let go casually.

"It's not Suzaku. Her bad temper almost cut into His Majesty's comfort."

Zhao Yan curled his lips and said.

"This is unreasonable. I have specially ordered her to serve the country's aunt. If so, I will go to bed immediately and put an end to her thoughts."

Jiang Lingyue secretly laughed, it must be that Zhao Yan couldn't use force, Suzaku's strength was amazing, and even ten Zhao Yans were no match, so he came to her to complain.

Nowadays, Zhao Yan is the Empress's support. For the future of the empire, it is simply too cheap to sacrifice a personal bodyguard.

"Okay, Yan will go deal with her after finishing the business."

Zhao Yan deliberately shouted to An Ge.

He knew that Suzaku was hiding there to secretly protect Jiang Lingyue.

"My aunt is also my master, just like me."

Zhao Yan even proudly waved to An Ge like a milk-grabbing dragon, then went to get down to business with a smile.

The angry Suzaku bit her lips tightly, but there was nothing she could do.

Zhao Yan left the palace and ran straight to Chu Jun's mansion.

The mansions of the elders of the three dynasties were indeed magnificent, and the gilded glazed tile roofs already indicated their ambition to rebel.

Zhao Yan's famous post was put in, and Chu Junliang was also shocked.

"Zhao Yan, what is Mr. Guo doing here?"

Doesn't he know that the Chu family and the Zhao family are at odds with each other?

The Chu family was alone in the court, but the Zhao family secretly colluded and relied on the power of King Zhengxi to compete with the Chu family. The grievances between the two families were obvious as the lice on the bald man's head.

"Sir, no matter what Zhao Yan's purpose is, we must meet him for His Majesty's sake."

The butler added.

"Well, that makes sense."

Maybe it was Zhao Yan who came on behalf of Jiang Lingyue. There were some things in the court that the empress couldn't express clearly due to her status, so it would be a good idea to let Zhao Yan, the country's concubine, communicate them.

"I'm inviting my aunt to the side room."

When Chu Junliang received Zhao Yan in the main hall, he was unwilling to accept him. He refused to accept him because he was afraid of losing his grace and losing the empress's face.

So I had to arrange for Zhao Yan to have a talk in the side room.

That's what it means to be on the bench.

The chairs in the main hall have soft cushions on them, while those in the side rooms are all bare benches.

Zhao Yan sat on the cold bench and waited for Chu Jun for a full hour before the old guy arrived belatedly.

"Master Guo, I've been waiting for a long time. I occasionally feel cold, so I apologize for the inconvenience."

With the support of two little maids, Chu Junliang sat tremblingly on the Grand Master's chair. What was left to Zhao Yan was still the cold, bare round stool.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. The old teacher is highly respected, and I am just a junior. It should be like this."

Zhao Yan was not upset and said with a smile on his face.

Seeing Zhao Yan's apologetic attitude, Chu Junliang's heart pounded. He couldn't figure out Zhao Yan's approach, so it was difficult to adopt a response strategy.

"It's not a good thing to neglect your Majesty by keeping me waiting for a long time, and you don't even know how to watch tea. It will not look good if it damages your majesty's appearance."

Chu Junliang sneered and said, the bottomless provocation was also a test of Zhao Yan's intention of coming here.

"Master, you have to make the decision for me."

Zhao Yan squeezed his eyes hard, and finally took advantage of Chu Junliang's old eyes to smear the corners of his eyes with saliva, and knelt down in front of several cases and said.

"Master Guo, what do you mean by this? You're embarrassing me."

Chu Junliang was originally wary of Zhao Yan's tricks, but unexpectedly he knelt down to him.

It stands to reason that the country's aunt is also a thousand years old, and his title is higher than that of his grand master. This made Chu Junliang stand up and help Zhao Yan.

"The Zhao family was deceived by King Zhengxi, and now they are being annihilated. I hope that the old master will come to the rescue regardless of past suspicions. Yan Bi will be grateful."

I have to say that Zhao Yan is a born actor. When the atmosphere was high, he burst into tears, crying like a tearful person.

It wasn't because Jiang Lingyue, that little girl, wanted to save the Zhao family for Zhao Yan, the pretty boy, and was too embarrassed to tell me, so Zhao Yan came forward.

Chu Junliang secretly thought that he would give Jiang Lingyue some face by pushing the boat along, so as to avoid the deep rift between the monarch and his ministers making it difficult to get along with each other.

But he just didn't know whether Zhao Yan's deep gratitude was worth his effort.

"Oh, my aunt, how can the laws of the country be abolished because of people? It's not easy for me to handle, unless your majesty..."

The cunning Chu Junliang kicked the ball to Zhao Yan again.

Aren't you from Jiang Lingyue? Let's see what the terms of exchange are.

"Old Master, look at what this is."

As Zhao Yan spoke, he took out a piece of purple cloth from his arms.

Both the brightness of the purple and the purity of the color are countless times better than those on the market.

"Yan knows that the cloth dyeing coming to the Central Plains has been greatly impacted, and the largest cloth shop in the capital can hardly survive. This is the recipe. Yan is willing to lend a helping hand to the old master."

Zhao Yan handed the formula of purple cloth to Chu Jun and said.

Everyone in the world knows that the boss behind the largest cloth store in the Central Plains is Chu Junliang's Qitian Buzhuang.

From that tone, you knew that the old boy was determined to win.

I want to be on par with heaven.

But I never thought that in the past six months, several new cloth shops have opened in the capital, as if they are specifically competing with Qitian Cloth Shop, and they are superior to Qitian Cloth Shop in both style and quality.

The most important thing is that the price is 20% cheaper than Qitian Buzhuang.

Chu Junliang couldn't compete and wanted to use despicable means to curb it, but he didn't expect to encounter greater resistance.

At this point, you can even use your toes to figure out who can compete with Chu Junliang.

"Zhao Yan, you Zhao family are the ones who conquered the King of the West, don't think I don't know."

This is also the reason why Chu Junliang is determined to kill the Zhao family.

"Old Master, my father is now in jail. If Yan hadn't been favored by the emperor, he would have been dead in two places. However, King Zhengxi turned a blind eye. Not only did he not rescue him, he also added insult to injury and sent secrets to kill my whole family."

Zhao Yan was filled with indignation and vowed to fight against King Zhengxi.

Putting himself in Zhao Yan's shoes, Chu Junliang felt relieved.

Being deceived by Zhao Yan was very successful this time.

"Is this recipe really so magical?"

Chu Junliang looked at the bright purple and said, but he never mentioned how to divide it.

'Old fox, I want to eat alone.'

"Old Master, with this good recipe, Qitian Buzhuang will be able to turn a profit from a loss, and hopefully save my Zhao family."

"Conquering the King of the West is too much. I will go to court tomorrow morning and take a copy of his book."

Chu Junliang said righteously.


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