"We're coming!"

"It's just such a small amount of money, but I still owe it!"

"It's a treat, please remember. It's not a special reception, and there are a few dishes."

Kang's speech aroused Yang Kezhu's emotions.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yin Zhongkan disagreed. He was in a very excited mood and didn't care about anything else.

The Southern Dynasties were a magical era, with chaos as the background, but outside of the chaotic soil, many miracles were born.

"Without him, you would have to bring a bodyguard with you!"

If Wang Zhenying’s people knew me, this would be...

"Since the war, have you made any mistakes? You have occasionally shown contempt for the villain Zaifu. Even though I hate you very much and often make things difficult for you, have you ever confronted me tit for tat?"

Aning's heart skipped a beat, and he was really panicking, but underneath he was still very panicked, and he conveyed that intention to General Xi.

"Tell us, we are meeting guests today."

In such a critical situation, I didn't even blink an eye. How could I take Wang Micheng's conspiracy and tricks to heart?

What's more, it's those who buy on credit.

Like many restaurants, those who can get credit from Wang Zhenying are all rich or noble people, and they are definitely the gangsters outside these big restaurants.

Wang Zhenying's boss, whose surname is of course Xue, is a fat man. He is sitting in front of the counter, spitting and settling accounts.

Zhuo Zhuo's military exploits are behind him, but his loyalty is at the front. Are you saying that Yang Ke doesn't have seven hearts?

It's true that Aning has safety at heart, but it's true that we are putting it under the table.

Did I do something wrong?

General Yin is well-informed, Jiankang has a gentle temper, and sometimes he does things his own way. But now he is so polite all of a sudden, which really makes me scratch my head.

No matter who it was, since it was coming from outside the palace, Xiao Yue was indeed here to deliver news, so there was no reason to agree.

Yang Ke and Wang Dun are the same, and they are even more indistinguishable from Huan Wen.

If you are beaten to death, you will not be able to go back! Of course, the first part of the sentence can be mentioned to General Xi. It is too shameful.

"Zhiyuan people ask themselves, you are worthy of the imperial court, and you are worthy of millions of people. What's wrong with you?"

Yang Kezhu patted his chest: "I remember them all. This is of course possible, but Xiao Yue can remember even those who are not famous."

"If Kangcheng wants to take advantage of you, be careful!"

"Yes, Yang Kezhu has always wanted to have a banquet, and the common people will naturally arrange it properly for the general. They will definitely be the worst specialties."

Traveling with so few guards every day makes me feel comfortable all over.

"Even if you are beaten to death, you will go back!"

General Xi betrayed Kangcheng!

Since I said I came here to talk, if I came here to eat, I still need to talk to the shopkeeper about my order.

"Zhiyuan, he can lose focus!"

what to do?

I have never heard of anyone who is not afraid of death. How can Aning be exempted from the vulgarity?

"save trouble!"

"Yang Kezhu, Yin Zhongkan, did you come to see Wang Zhenying in the next two days?"

Aning took the piece of paper in his hand, and as soon as he opened it, his expression changed.

Clenching his fists, Jiankang jumped up: "Wang Zhiyuan!"

In that way, we can have snacks and drinks at Wang Zhenying without any scruples, and we can make less money by doing the accounting first.

The old man was holding a piece of paper in his hand. When he looked at it from a closer look, Aning thought it was a famous post.

Although the letter was short, with only a few words, Aning was still able to make that judgment, and he was right!

Are there really very few people outside Wang Mi City who want my life?

I know how to resist, and I am even more capable of resisting. In the chaotic times of the late Jin Dynasty, I just wanted to do my best to unify China.

I recognize Boss Xue's handwriting, but just based on those few words, Aning is not enough to make a judgment.

Fear of death?

While General Xi was chatting, Aning tried to pass me water several times, but General Xi was not moved at all.

Male doctor?

Yang Kezhu is also a sensible person, so when it came time to decide, I chose Aning.

Are you plotting behind Boss Xue's back?

"My lord, that is a famous note. It was sent by a male doctor outside the palace. He said it was important news."

"Male doctor?" An Ning's expression turned serious. Isn't there such a person outside Wang Mi's palace?

Yes, an ambitious Taiqian with such a far-fetched goal should find a reliable military advisor to make suggestions.

As the two sat down, General Yin's greasy smile appeared.

How to avoid that disaster?

If Yang Kezhu's business is small, money will come and go like water every day, and if the refund is small, the expenses will naturally be high.

"Please retreat! Please retreat!"

I have never respected the imperial court or insulted the emperor because of my pride in military achievements. A general who was loyal to Xiao Jin and fought consecutive victories was still questioned. It was not a fair thing.

"Wang Yangke, he forced you to do that!"

Seeing that the room was quiet and there seemed to be no eavesdroppers outside the door, he leaned into Wang Mi's ear and whispered: "Zhiyuan, Beifu is about to take action!"

This kind of person will definitely come back even if he lets me pay on credit.

"Speak of Hanhu!"

“It saves a lot of trouble!”

The disadvantage of Kangcheng lies precisely in that. Aning's procedures for taking charge of Wang Gong were completely reasonable and approved by the court.

"However, he really has to be careful here in Beifu. Whenever he enters or leaves the palace, he must pay attention to the people around him. There are very few people who want his life!"

Those are all tricks, and anyone can master them.

…………

"Who does Xue Jialou want to find out?"

Yang Ke recorded the time for me. It was almost seventy minutes short. According to modern timekeeping standards, that was really impressive.

It was just after midnight, and Wang Zhenying, whose business was booming, had just decided to place customers, and the servants were all busy with each other.

"Just let us do it!"

Everything is connected! Everything can be explained!

What inspired General Xi to surrender to Aning at the end?

"It's really me!"
Chapter completed!