When Mr. Cen Qi said these words, all three of them were suspicious, especially Miss Huang, who suddenly had a strange look in her charming eyes.
But her reaction was very quick, and she immediately gave a sweet smile and said: "Seventh Young Master's courage is really unmatched by ordinary people. When I heard this, I almost fell in love with you, Seventh Young Master."
Such straightforward words came from the mouth of a well-established lady. It was only in this land of Guangxi that the Chieftain's House could exist.
The Seventh Young Master Fei Yu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "Oh, this is such a pity, why is it so close? If you are willing to marry Miss Huang, this is a mere Bazhai land, no matter who gets it,
What’s the big deal?”
Miss Huang's face turned slightly red, and she didn't know whether it was true or not. She smiled shyly and said, "Seventh Young Master is joking. This matter cannot be decided by the slave family."
This girl was naturally charming, and her shy and timid smile was even more endearing. Mr. Zhao Er and Mr. Mo, who were watching from the side, couldn't help but feel swaying in their hearts. At the same time, they secretly thought: If the Huang family was really untouchable, today would be the end of the world.
On her territory, she had to find a way to drink this verbal soup.
On the contrary, the Seventh Young Master was quite determined and smiled slightly: "This matter is not a problem. How about I personally go to Siming Mansion and pay a visit to Uncle Huang Shi?"
Miss Huang's smile froze slightly, and then she smiled again and said: "Okay, then the slave family will be waiting for the Seventh Young Master in Fucheng. Isn't the Seventh Young Master going to break his promise?"
Mr. Cen Qi laughed loudly and folded his folding fan: "Death under the peonies, you can be a ghost. With Miss Zhiting's words, even if Siming Mansion is like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I, Cen Qi, have to go there."
It turns out that although Miss Huang is the daughter of a chieftain, her maiden name is Zhiting, and she is quite Han-style.
Mr. Zhao had just been made angry by Huang Zhiting's charming attitude. Unexpectedly, the two of them were flirting next. He couldn't help but his face darkened, and he said in a non-yinful way: "Seventh Young Master, do you want to do it?"
The romantic ghost under the peonies, you might as well put this matter off for later consideration, why not let’s talk about business now.”
Cen Qi Gongzi looked helpless and sighed: "Then you should talk about it. Didn't I just say the attitude of the Cen family?"
There was a trace of disbelief on Mr. Zhao's fat face, and his swollen eyes narrowed slightly, almost no gaps left: "Seventh Young Master, is this really a joke?"
No wonder he refused to believe that this Bazhai land was the center of Guangxi. Once it was obtained, it could threaten Liuzhou Prefecture, an important town in central Guangxi, and Pennsylvania in the south, and even Nanning Prefecture, an important town in southern Guangxi. It was a treasure land. If the Zhao family
If it can succeed, although it won't be said that its strength will greatly increase for a while, its momentum will probably be on par with the Cen and Huang families soon.
The Seventh Young Master seemed to be at a loss and said nonchalantly: "Of course I'm not joking. The Cen family has no interest in Bazhai."
At this time, Young Master Mo couldn't help but speak, and said: "Second Master Zhao, the Zhao family really didn't give much thought to what the Seventh Young Master said before? I'm afraid the court won't agree to the Zhao family's use of the land of Bazhai? I'm sorry.
In view of this, the Zhao family might as well try to take complete control of Si'en Mansion as the Seventh Young Master said. As for the land of Bazhai, part of it originally belonged to our Mo family's Xincheng County. Mo family obtained Bazhai.
, it is the most suitable in every aspect.”
Mr. Zhao Er seemed to have heard some big joke. He laughed and said, "I'm surprised that Mr. Mo said this. Since part of the Bazhai land originally belonged to Mo's Xincheng County, why did the Bazhai rebel?
You, the Mo family, were indifferent and allowed them to plunder the land. In the end, the imperial court couldn't bear it anymore and sent out a large army to encircle and suppress the country and win? Oh, I understand. When it comes to contributing, the Mo family pretends to be deaf and dumb. When it wants to divide the fields, the Mo family will
Going down the mountain to pick peaches? Hehe, there is such a good thing in the world."
Mr. Mo's face turned red and he couldn't help but retorted: "How much effort did your Zhao family have to put down the rebellion in the Eight Villages?"
"The Zhao family may not have contributed much, but our Huang family has contributed a lot, right? After the victory in this battle, Liu Zhijun reported to the court, and the chieftains discussed their merits, led by my Huang family... If the Huang family supports the Zhao family to win the Eight Villages, the imperial court must
Are you still willing to listen to the Huang family’s views?”
This was naturally said by Huang Zhiting, but she actually supported the Zhao family in acquiring the Bazhai area on behalf of the Huang family, which made Mr. Mo change his mind in awe.
Originally, the Zhao family was the largest chieftain in Guangxi, second only to the Cen and Huang families. After the Cen Meng Rebellion in Tianzhou decades ago, the imperial court downgraded Tianzhou Prefecture to a prefecture, divided up part of it, and took away the Si family that originally belonged to the Cen family.
The Enfu took advantage of the fact that the main members of the Cen clan were killed by Cen Meng and appointed them as governors.
Later, although Si'en was unstable and had to introduce chieftains to manage it, they refused to return the land to the Cen family. Instead, they introduced the Zhao family as the co-prefect of Si'en Mansion to assist the official magistrate sent by the imperial court to manage Si'en.
kindness.
However, as decades passed, the Zhao family had established a firm foothold in Si'en Mansion, and instead regarded the imperial magistrates as carrot stamps. Although the imperial court was dissatisfied with this, it did not lead to an outbreak.
After all, even if the Zhao family obtained the Sien Mansion, it was still inferior to the Cen family. If the Zhao family were to take control of the Cen family's old land, there would be no possibility for the Zhao family and the Cen family to join forces, which would make the court feel much more comfortable.
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However, what does this have to do with the Huang family? What benefits does the Huang family have for the Huang family by supporting the Zhao family to acquire the Bazhai area? If the Zhao family has the ability to compete with the Cen family, it will certainly undermine the Cen family's prestige, but what's the point?
Isn’t it a blow to the Huang family’s own prestige?
Originally, Guangxi was dominated by the Cen and Huang families, but there was an additional Zhao family driving alongside them. This obviously had only disadvantages but no benefits! How could Huang Chengzu do such a stupid thing?
Mr. Mo did not expect such a scene to appear and fell into silence for a moment.
On the other side, Master Cen Qi suddenly chuckled and said: "What a scheming, what a scheming!" But he did not say who was scheming. Instead, Shi Shiran stood up and said with a smile: "Brother Mo, look
The land of Bazhai already has an owner. We are all unrelated people. It is useless to stay for a long time, so why not go?"
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Mr. Mo Mo Chen hesitated for a moment, with obvious unwillingness on his face, but he still stood up and walked out the door without saying a word.
As a result, he was ahead of Master Cen Qi. However, Master Cen Qi was not angry. He smiled at Huang Zhiting and Zhao Lizhong and said, "I was going to leave, but suddenly I remembered something that stuck in my throat. I have to say
.”
Zhao Lizhong turned his head and glanced at Huang Zhiting. Huang Zhiting just happened to speak. Her voice was as pleasant as an oriole's: "Seventh Young Master, if you have any advice, you might as well say so. I am all ears."
"No matter what the Huang family's plan is, the success or failure of this matter does not actually depend on our hands. Even if I, Cen, support you, the court may not listen... I think the girl should know,
This new high presser is not an ordinary person. Not to mention his status as the number one scholar in the Six Poems, but simply because he is the current emperor's companion, his opinions are likely to be more important than Liu Zhijun's. In the end, Bazhai
Whether it should be governed by chieftains or governed by Liuguan ultimately depends on the opinion of the high press station. If he disagrees, any debate we have here will be meaningless."
Huang Zhiting was still smiling: "Thank you, Seventh Young Master, for reminding me. I have learned a lesson."
The Seventh Young Master looked at her deeply, turned around and left.
As soon as Mr. Cen Qi left, Zhao Lizhong's eyes lit up and he thought to himself: At this moment, there are only me and this girl from the Huang family, what if...
Unexpectedly, there was no trace of coquettishness on Huang Zhiting's face at this moment, and she said coldly: "Mr. Zhao Er, I hope you and your brother will remember your promise. The support of my Huang family is not in vain. No matter whether it succeeds or not, I
The Huang family will all take Longzhou as a gift of thanks."
Zhao Lizhong's face stiffened, then he smiled: "This is natural, but according to the agreement, the Huang family must clearly express their support for the Zhao family's acquisition of the eight villages in front of the high-ranking official. Miss Huang can still see her now.
I haven’t even met them yet.”
Huang Zhiting turned around, with her back to him, and said calmly: "You don't need to worry about my affairs, Mr. Zhao Er. It's getting late, and I still have a lot of things to do. Mr. Zhao, please come back."
"
Zhao Lizhong's fat face twitched, he stared hard at Huang Zhiting's waist and hips, swallowed, and finally turned around and left with a cruel heart.
Huang Zhiting listened to his footsteps with deep disgust on her face.