"Why is Brother Shui laughing?"

Whether it is water-soluble can not be directly stated;

"Brother Mu, I thought that I had no interest in world affairs and cultivated myself in Pingshan during those years. I never thought that I had all the major events in Tiandong in my heart, otherwise they would look down on me."

King Dong was stunned to know whether this matter had been exposed, or he smiled bitterly;

"No matter what, it's too late to regret it if you have any thoughts now."

"Brother Mu, is it really too late? If they are all like the King of the West and the King of the South, they are very easy to be plotted. Is this because they have not seen the way forward clearly? If they don't rise up tomorrow, what if they don't?

I'm afraid it's too late to regret my plan. Brother Mu cherishes the first opportunity."

Shui Rong didn't mean what he said from the bottom of his heart, and of course he didn't want Dong Wang Mu Shi to share some of the pressure.

Of course Mu Shi knew what Shui Rong meant, and what he said was right. It was time to make some plans. Even if it didn't work, it would be as miserable as it is now. I would regret it.

"Brother Shui, please take care of yourself and say goodbye!"

After Mu Shi finished speaking, he left with his guards, and Shui Rong also gained a lot. Knowing Dong Wang's plan, he was afraid that he had ideas or that he had no ideas.

Bu Nao, would you like to remind yourself tomorrow? The water transport is indeed too eye-catching, so how about taking another trip outside the customs? This requires the consent of Marquis Luo Yun, so please make a careful calculation.

Before leaving, he looked back at Chunlou, thinking of Prince Zhongshun's arrangement, and secretly laughed at him. He lost money and folded noodles, but it was not worth the loss.

Prince Zhongshun, the Swimmer of Ten Thousands, also has thoughts, so that would be fun.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Leng has also evacuated with his people. Let's go back early."

"Well, let's go back home."

But the chief steward of Chunlou was watching the nobles leave one by one, and then he retreated from the high platform, his face trembling with anger.

I rushed to the fourth floor without wiping the cold sweat off my head.

He came to the door of the Crown Prince's box and shouted;

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

outside the box,

Zhou Yunzhen was a little embarrassed. He was drinking wine there, and when he heard the chief steward's voice, he replied;

"What should I do? Just accept it. I am also planning to return home to inform my father about this matter."

"I know, Your Majesty, there is something very special. Those generals just bet verbally and not money, but those low-ranking officials and common people are betting on it. Do you think so, Your Majesty?"

Zhou Yunzhen was stunned for a moment and then laughed at himself;

"What does he think? Is it possible for him to beg for money at the door one by one and give up like this?"

The chief steward had a look of regret, as there were so many projects missing, so the two courtesans were both ready, and he asked reluctantly;

"Your Majesty, are you here for the rest? The oirans from Jiangnan are all ready."

Zhou Yunzhen finished a cup of wine, threw the cup away, and said;

"No, everything is ready, everything is arranged, but everyone watching has left. No matter how well prepared the play is, no matter how well it is performed, who can watch it? I will arrange for a steward to clean up the stall, and the rest will

People should evacuate."

"No, Your Majesty."

The chief executive would have to retire sadly.

outside the house.

"Mo Lao, let's go, this place is no longer interesting."

And on the way back,

Zhang Jinyu was also a little drunk, so she got into the carriage halfway and lay down in it.

Lan Yue'er and Lan Shu'er were very familiar with massaging their legs, complaining that Zhang Jinyu drank so much.

Zhang Jinyu also tinkered and said;

"I don't know where I bought the wine. It has such strong stamina that it almost capsizes the boat."

Lan Yue'er rubbed her head and complained;

"It's not about alcohol. Mr. Fu often drinks sake, and he can't stand the strong taste of it."

Lan Shu'er didn't listen hard and said;

"Is there anyone who got drunk? It was obvious that the husband was intoxicated with all his power. I didn't see it. Then Jia Zhen vomited blood to the end."

Zhang Jinyu said with a cute smile;

"He will listen to what you say!"
Chapter completed!