Chapter 903

Ye Li calmly took back his hand and said with a light smile, "how good is this? Please bother Mr. Lin."

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "how can it be troublesome? As the saying goes, you depend on your parents at home and depend on your friends when you go out. I also want to make friends with Mr. Chu. I'm afraid Mr. Chu will dislike us as vulgar businessmen. "

Ye Li smiles and suddenly feels that the man in front of him still has some meaning. After thinking about it, he nodded and said with a smile, "I don't know how to repay Mr. Lin." The middle-aged man looked around cautiously and said with a smile, "why don't we talk about it in private?"

Ye Li said: "I'm just a branch of the Chu family. In case Mr. Lin is disappointed, isn't it beautiful?"

The middle-aged man had no choice but to smile in a low voice: "in fact, it's nothing. Mr. Chu is such a talented person. I don't believe it. I have no influence in Chu family. I just want to Please introduce Mr. Qingchen or Mr. Han on behalf of you. " When King Ding and Princess Ding were not in Licheng, Prince Qingchen was in charge of the power of the whole dingwangfu, while Han Qingqing was in charge of the foreign business of the dingwangfu. No matter which one he could introduce, he would not lose.

Ye Li drooped her eyes and said with a smile: "it turns out that this is the case. Some small things may as well be."

Smell speech, the middle-aged man also can't help but put down the heart, can't help but also to leaf glass look higher. This is not a small matter. If you think about his identity, it's very difficult to meet Mr. Qingchen. The relationship between Chu Junwei and Mr. Qingchen is not bad. Only in this way can he have such confidence, "so, thank you very much." The middle-aged man arched his hand and laughed.

"Here comes the Regent! The emperor has arrived A sharp voice interrupted what the middle-aged man wanted to say. Ye Li smiles slightly, indicating that he will talk about it later. The middle-aged man quickly put aside some regret and stood up to meet the Regent and the emperor.

The little emperor, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, follows Mo Jingli. It is said that Mo Suyun is nearly a year older than Mo Xiaobao. But now it seems that Mo Suyun is only half a head ahead of Mo Xiaobao when ye Li left Licheng a few months ago. Trembling with Mo Jingli, how to see is not like the king of a country, but like a small wretched.

Ye Ying walks beside Mo Jing Li, looking at the poor child, originally wanted to reach out and pull him, but because of Mo Jingli's face, he did not dare to move.

"See the Regent! See the emperor According to the original rule, even if the Regent is in power, he should put the emperor in front of him. However, the Regent was always put in front of the Regent in the previous briefing. Among the people attending the banquet, the ministers in the middle of the court were already used to it, while a large part of the invited rich merchants did not realize the problem at all, and some naturally went with the tide because they did not dare to offend the king Li.

"Flat." Mo Jing Li looked down at the crowd and went to the throne of the temple and sat down before he opened his mouth.

"Thank Regent." All said in unison.

Ye Ying also did it on the right side of Mo Jingli. The little emperor Mo Suyun took a careful look at Mo Jingli, and then went to the empty position on the left side and sat down. The people below looked at the timid appearance of the little emperor and shook their heads in their hearts.

Mo Jing Li looked at the guests and courtiers with satisfaction and said with a smile, "you don't have to be restrained. You can eat and drink." People also wrote thanks to the Regent. Those who are present do not have many sources of information. Naturally, they know what the Regent wants to do for the banquet, especially those rich businessmen who are invited to the party. Their smiles are stiff and there is no mood to eat and drink.

The atmosphere of the party was obviously strange, but ye Li didn't care about it. He ate and drank as if he didn't know the purpose of the banquet. On the hall, Mo Jing Li is in a commanding position, and naturally sees all people's looks in their eyes. The mood of Mo Jingli is very bad these days, which shows that Dongfang you is missing. Although Mo Jingli often wants to strangle the woman of Dongfang you, when she really disappears suddenly, many things in Mo Jingli's hands become stagnant. There are a lot of things in Cangmang mountain. Dongfangyou has been holding it tightly in her own hands. Once she is gone, Mo Jingli will not be able to mobilize that part of the force. The Empress Dowager overtly fell out with him in the court hall. Although no one in and outside Nanjing did not know that their mother and son had a bad relationship, Mo Jingli was still criticized by many literati for openly confiscating her biological mother. At this time, looking at the stiff but obedient look of all the people in the hall, Mo Jingli suddenly felt much better. What if these people were against him? On the surface is not the same to obedience to his orders, in front of him respectfully kneel?

"Come on, bring them up!" There is a strange heavy banquet, Mo Jingli's voice suddenly sounded.

After a while, the bodyguards of the two palaces came in with a middle-aged man with injuries all over his body and knelt down on the ground. Ye Li looks at him curiously. She doesn't know this person. The master Lin could not help but take a breath and said in a low voice: "it's Zhang million." In the hall, there are not many people with the same expression as master Lin. If you live in Nanjing, you will know each other as long as you have some fame. The name of million is not really called million. He was a famous rice merchant in the south of the Yangtze River. It is said that 60% of the rice shops in the south of the Yangtze River belong to Zhangjia. In Nanjing City, it is also one of the top rich merchants, whose wealth is not enough to describe, so it is called Zhang million.This one million in Nanjing city has a nickname - "die for money.". He was already rich, but his clothes were simple. Even his wife and children lived a simple life, as if he was afraid that others would know that he had money. He can take advantage of others, but if others take advantage of him, it will take several days to eat. How can such a person be willing to take a large number of front pay to Mo Jingli? Moreover, the army of Mo Jing Li needed rice. Mo Jingli had already sent someone to discuss with him before, but he was not seen. Today's party is simply not attending.

With Mo Jing Li's disposition, how can he tolerate such behavior of daring to challenge himself. So at the banquet of the Regent's mansion, Zhang wanwan refused to come in with the invitation, but was escorted in.

Mo Jing Li coldly glanced at some rich middle-aged people kneeling on the ground and sneered: "Master Zhang, are you really hard to please?"

Zhang Baiwan, with a bitter face and trembling, said, "forgive me, I dare not. Xiao Min is really sick, so Please forgive me. "

"Unwell?" Is it mo Jing? There are some good doctors in my palace. How about letting them give you a pulse? It also saves the root of the disease. "

"No I dare not... " Zhang wanwan's face turned white, as if he were really ill. But where did he dare to let the people of the palace of Li feel the pulse? At this moment, I'm afraid that she is really suffering from the incurable disease. After feeling the pulse, he is also extremely healthy. What's more, everyone knows that his discomfort is just a pretext.

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