The atmosphere reached a climax. The more the old couple looked at Chu Qing, the more they liked him. They would always look into Chu Qing's sleeves no matter what.
Even though they were the most distinguished couple in the Dachang Dynasty, I had never heard of anyone going out and stuffing hundreds of thousands of silver notes into their sleeves.
Of course, this money did not actually belong to Chu Qing. Part of it was merchant tax money, and part of it was from Guan Fu's family. Chu Qing carried both of them with him, preparing to trick Song Ling.
From noon to drinking straight into the evening, the Supreme Emperor finally met his opponent. In the end, he fell down after killing a thousand enemies and losing 12,000 to himself.
Chu Qing was also lying on the table, breathing heavily, unable to focus his eyes.
The door of the main hall was pushed open, and Huang Laosi and Chen Yan were stunned.
Looking at the mess on the ground and the three guys who couldn't even open their eyes, Huang Laosi was stunned for a while and then smiled.
"It's night, take it back to Chu Qing."
Chen Yan smiled bitterly, walked in, put one hand on the shoulders of Chu Qing, who was about to fall asleep, and walked out of Zhaoyang Palace quickly.
Chu Qing once again missed the opportunity to expose Huang Laosi's true ugly face.
Huang Laosi shook his head at the eunuchs behind him and walked in alone.
First, she was gently helped up by Concubine Hua, put on the bed in the back hall, and then walked back.
Sitting next to the snoring Supreme Emperor, Huang Laosi picked up a large bowl and poured himself a bowl.
"I'm really envious." Looking at the snoring Emperor, Huang Laosi couldn't help but laugh.
Unexpectedly, the Supreme Emperor, who was soundly asleep just a second ago, actually opened his eyes, grinned and cursed: "You have made a decision and left, and you are not allowed to regret it."
"I knew you weren't drunk to death." Huang Laosi stood up and helped the Supreme Emperor, who was walking in vain.
"How can you die of drunkenness?" The Supreme Emperor said with a happy smile: "It's true that I am drunk. These dolls are so huge that they almost overwhelm me."
"Chu Qing can actually make you drink like this."
"It's a good doll, interesting and tight."
"Father." Huang Laosi hesitated for a moment: "Then the Xiao County magistrate, my son... my son asked him to go back."
"What?" The Supreme Emperor immediately became angry: "Why didn't you take care of him properly?"
"Father, the county magistrate is very popular among the people. No, it is not that he is very popular among the people. He can really be called a parent. Even his sons and ministers and Nangong Xi are heartbroken. Besides, they are all rotten sesame seeds and rotten millet.
Why are you embarrassing the Tao family?"
The Supreme Emperor shouted angrily: "What's wrong with this? If you don't make things difficult for him, his mother will write to me?"
Huang Laosi: “…”
"That's all. This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity has been wasted by you, an unfilial son. Go back as soon as you go. When you have established your foundation, I will go to the East China Sea myself."
At this point, the Supreme Emperor got excited: "I heard that that bitch's husband is a sick man and I'm afraid he won't live for a few years. When I go to the East China Sea, I won't be able to capture him, haha."
Huang Laosi asked quietly: "What does it mean to be over fifty?"
"You know nothing, just say that your adoptive mother, Concubine Hua, may be a little fat, but she is the most..."
"Can you please speak to someone else?"
"Then let's talk about Princess Hui..."
"That is my dear mother, please change her to another one."
"Then let's talk about Concubine Zhou."
Huang Laosi shook his head: "Concubine Zhou is only forty."
"That's right." The Supreme Emperor thought for a moment: "Then let's talk about Concubine Yi."
Huang Laosi was anxious: "That is the concubine of your minister, and she is not even thirty yet."
The Supreme Emperor was not happy: "You still have the nerve to say that I have given you this huge country, and you can't even get some wives to come to the palace. It's just these people who are tossing and turning. You unfilial son will make me angry to death."
"My son is not familiar with business affairs. The imperial treasury is already stretched thin. Where can I get the money for you to play with women?"
"Look at what you said, what does it mean to be playful and treasonous? That is their blessing."
The Supreme Emperor paused and continued: "But when it comes to money, how could that child be so proud when I just met him? There are at least a dozen banknotes in his sleeves, all worth ten thousand yuan."
Huang Laosi poured a cup of tea for the Supreme Emperor and said with a smile: "Chu Qing is a man of great talent. He is proficient in all kinds of poetry, lyrics, and songs, and he is also good at business matters."
"Hey, how about we cheat him... No, no, no, he is also Wu An's son, so it's inappropriate."
The Supreme Emperor shook his head, then reached into his arms, reluctantly took out the fifty thousand silver notes and gave four of them to Huang Laosi.
"The child gave it to me. I think he was afraid that after getting rid of Zhang Songling, the palace's income would be cut off."
"Give that one to me, too. Recently, I also want to choose some shows... No, it's winter now, and refugees are coming."
"Stop fucking dreaming and find a way to get it yourself."
Huang Laosi was worried: "After Chu Qing takes action, who will make up for the stone input? I have to find a way to trick Chu Qing into the thief's boat when I get back."
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Zhangfu, study room.
"Did you really see it clearly?"
Zhang Songling looked happy and looked at the housekeeper in front of him.
"Yes, Eunuch Wu in the palace saw with his own eyes that Chu Qing was carried out of the palace and was unconscious."
"Okay, great." Zhang Songling's face was full of pride: "If the Emperor doesn't take action, he really thinks that I can be bullied by others. If his prestige is destroyed, naturally he will not dare to cause trouble again."
Lu Zhu knocked on the door and walked in. Zhang Songling waved his hand and told Undercover No. 2 to go out and Undercover No. 1 to come in.
"Sir, something good happened."
"A good thing?" Zhang Songling said with a proud look on his face: "What a coincidence, it was a good thing just now, and you said it was a good thing again. Let me tell you what it is."
"Isn't it true that there is no cash in the house recently, and those people are making trouble again and asking you to compensate them? They are trying their best."
"What method?"
"I heard from the little sisters in the past that two young men appeared in the capital. They were very generous and spent a lot of money. They said it was someone's birthday in Weijiang. I heard that they were looking for some rare things in the capital and wanted to buy them to celebrate their birthday."
Zhang Songling frowned: "You mean to sell him those rare treasures in the warehouse?"
"That's what I think. I'll come back and ask you. I asked someone to inquire about it. It's easy to spend more than ten or two hundred thousand yuan."
Zhang Songling looked shocked: "Seriously, are you really so generous?"
"How dare you talk nonsense like this?"
"That's not impossible."
Zhang Songling thought for a moment: "Then let someone ask. If you really don't hesitate to spend a huge sum of money, just sell him."
A glimmer of light flashed across the green eyes, and the smile was still sweet: "Then go and ask now."
"Go ahead."
Lu Zhu turned around, breathed a silent sigh of relief, and closed the door.
Just when I was about to walk out of the Moon Gate, I heard a burst of crying.
Luzhu's expression changed drastically and he quickly ran to the dining room.
I saw an older maid beating the little girl Jiuniang with a willow stick.
"Stop!" Luzhu walked over quickly: "What happened."
Before the maid with the wicker in her hand could leave, a woman came over, it was Zhang Songling's eldest wife.
"You vixen, you went to hook up with me again."
Lu Zhu saluted quickly: "I'm just reporting some business matters to some shops."
"Business." The eldest lady sneered again and again: "You are just a prostitute. You don't know anything about business. When the master gets tired of it, I will kick you out sooner or later!"
Seeing Lu Zhu, Jiuniang broke away and hid behind Lu Zhu.
"Madam, Jiuniang is just my maid. If something happens, just come to me. Why should you make things difficult for her?"
"She looks so miserable. It's scary to look at her. So what if I beat her? One day, I'll beat you too."
Luzhu suppressed the anger and intolerance in her heart and pushed Jiuniang hard: "Why don't you apologize to the eldest lady?"
Jiuniang knelt on the ground and endured the pain: "I know I was wrong."
"Bad maid." The eldest lady sighed and left with a group of maidservants who looked like bitches.
Seeing that there was no one around, Lu Zhu squatted down, held back her tears and whispered softly: "It's almost time. If you bear it for a few more days, mother will take you away and go to the outside of the city to buy you a big house with a hospital."
Son’s.”
Jiuniang, who was rubbing her buttocks, showed a smile: "Jiuniang, do you still have white-flour steamed buns to eat?"
"Yes, let's eat what we cook."
"Yes." Jiuniang nodded heavily, with a look of admiration on her face.
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That’s seven chapters today, thank you all for your dislike.