C385 pleasure boat

In truth, both husband and wife vaguely understood that it was just that they had never considered the worst case scenario. Hua Rong had personally witnessed the humiliation Wei Xian Fei had suffered in the Jinguo, the riot in the laundry, and the marriage of her two sons … The evidence of his humiliation had become the reason why she had to die. On the surface, it looked absurd, but it was actually the cruelest form of selfishness and viciousness in human nature — both she and Zhao Deji probably thought that after annihilating the Heavenly Wei and their husband, no one else would know.

When Hua Rong thought of this point, she was even more at a loss of what to do. "No, last time, it was all thanks to the princess saving me that I was able to survive. Now that she's in trouble, I can't just sit back and do nothing. "

Yue Pengju thought for a while: "Sister Shi Qi, you don't need to panic. "Right now, the outside of the palace is in chaos …" At this time, Hua Rong still did not know that the sky full of words had worked. Hearing her husband's words, her eyes lit up and she said happily, "Since that's the case, I will immediately go see the princess."

"Sister Shi Qi, there's no rush, listen to me …"

Hua Rong nodded as she listened: "I know where to look for her. Penga, don't worry. "Alright, I'll go look for her at that time."

Furthermore, Qin Gui had rushed back home in a hurry, and immediately found his subordinates, Fan Tong and the others and plotted in the study room. In the frame of the study was a large pile of papers. In just one night, the streets and alleys of Lian City were covered with this kind of list. Even the market, teahouses, restaurants and brothels all had this kind of list posted. In a single night, the citizens of the entire Lian City realized that the Prime Minister of the Da Song was actually a spy from the Golden Man. No matter how arrogant Qin Gui was, he was helpless against such a powerful public opinion attack. Every single detail on the list was facts, and they were the foundation of his and his wife's background in the Jinguo. Even if the emperor wanted to cover up the issue of peace, how could the censors let him off? If he impeached them one after the other, his position as prime minister would also be shaky.

Fan Tong was anxious to curry favor with Qin Gui, so he showed off his capabilities and spoke up first: "Qin Chuanggong, right now, rumors are flying everywhere, we should strongly prohibit them. The most important thing is to find the mastermind behind this …"

Qin Gui gulped down a mouthful of wine, and said in a flustered and exasperated tone, "There will be seals, there will be guards at all times of the day and night. Streets and alleys, whoever catches them will be killed immediately without question."

"Who does Qin Chuanggong think it is?"

"Yue Pengju!" He didn't even think about it. Other than Yue Pengju, who else would be so clear about his identity as husband and wife? The corner of his eyes twitched, making him even more vicious. Perhaps, he was also very familiar with the Princess Tianwei. With these two working together, it was possible for such a large ranking to be made public.

As long as Yue Pengju did not die, his life would not be at peace.

He sent Fan Tong away and shouted loudly, "Where is Mrs. Guo? Quick, invite Mrs. Guo back for a discussion. "

The errand boy whispered, "Madame went to medical officer Wang's house and asked to come back after dinner."

At this time, Qin Gui no longer cared about being afraid of Wang Junhua's might, and immediately instructed the errand boy: "Immediately invite Mrs. Guo back, don't waste a moment …"

The errand boy immediately left the room. When Qin Gui heard everything outside, he shouted loudly, "Who is the one that is sneaking around?"

The adopted son, Qin Xi, stuck his head out and said, "Abba, it's me …"

Qin Gui did not have a good impression of his adopted son, and normally would not dare to say anything due to Wang Junhua's power. Seeing him like this, with his face full of powder, Qin Gui became even more disgusted and angrily asked: "What happened to you again?"

"Abba, your son has been bullied by that evil woman …"

Outside, a woman rushed in and knelt down crying: "Abba, you must be the judge for Servant …"

unrestrainedly brought two prostitutes home to sleep, the two of them had a quarrel and coincidentally Wang Junhua was not at home. Since Qin Xi had lost his backer, he came to Qin Gui to help. Qin Gui raged as he slapped Qin Xi in the face, "Bastard, get out of here!"

Ever since Qin Xi arrived at the Qin family, who would dare to touch him using his power? Today, he was slapped on the face by Qin Gui, and hurriedly ran out while covering his face. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was still kneeling in front of him, Qin Gui angrily kicked her and said, "Insolent bitch, get out of here too!"

He anxiously waited for a while before he finally heard Wang Junhua's mighty voice. "Old man, what are you doing at home again?"

Qin Gui dragged her into the study room. "Mrs. Guo, something bad has happened …"

Wang Junhua suppressed his anger and asked anxiously: "What happened?"

Qin Gui took out a name list for her to see. After quickly flipping through it, Wang Junhua turned pale with fright: "Who did this? Is Tian Wei the bitch or Yue Pengju? "

Qin Gui chewed on his cheek: "Mrs. Guo, may I trouble you to enter the palace to inquire about Shangguan Family's intentions?"

Wang Junhua viciously lowered his voice, "Old man, there is no time to hesitate, why not strike first?"

Moonlight covered the ground.

Jin Wushu suddenly lost interest in dancing and singing tonight. He followed the light carriage with only his three to five family members, and took advantage of the night to arrive at the edge of the West Lake.

Although the wintertime West Lake was bleak, it had a unique flavor. The moon was bright that night. It hung in the sky all alone. Under the moon, the lake water was like a mirror, sparkling and sparkling. With the gentle breeze, it was like the gentle eyes of a young girl. In the distance, the music of the songbird could be heard. On the pleasure boat veranda, Young Master Wang Sun, when will the song and dance of the West Lake be finished?

He was amazed at how ignorant and drunk the people were in this turbulent country. No matter how much the book yearned for the Southern Kingdom's prosperity, it was ultimately inferior to the pleasure of personally measuring it. His interest in this country far surpassed his interest towards Yanjing and Shang Jing. If one day, he could become the master of Lin An's magnificent palace, wouldn't he be a match for the trembling little wolfhirsutism sitting on the brick bed? He almost danced with excitement at his ingrained ambition, feeling that it was all so far away and so close at hand.

This kind of night was more suitable for adding incense to one's sleeves. But where was the woman who added the incense?

When Yue Pengju returned home, he no longer dared to challenge the "Yueyuan" overnight. Even if he knew that Yue Pengju's death was near at hand, he no longer dared to go — — In the end, he still held extreme reverence and admiration for his greatest enemy. And because of this, he was even more eager to see him step onto the guillotine with his own eyes.

A pleasure boat approached.

A few enchanting women stood on the bow of the boat, smiling with their rosy faces, and their words were filled with joy, "Young Master …"

He saw a woman with a half-naked breasts. Her figure flashed, and she had a bashful expression on her face. His heart stirred and he chuckled lightly. He waved his hand and said, "Bring the boat over …"

The boat approached and welcomed the distinguished guest. The veranda of the cruise liner was like the difference between it and the raging waves on the sea. The West Lake was intoxicating, the sea frightening — the same water, one eager to possess, the other impatient to pull away. It was only for a split-second that his body shook — perhaps because of his deep-rooted fear of water. There were so many lovely mountains and rivers, but the time when the sea shook their souls was still fresh in their minds after so many years.

However, the soft fragrance of the lanterns immediately dispelled the turmoil in his heart. A soft chair, two jade men, full of fragrant tea, and seven or eight dancers were singing and dancing in the middle.

The scenery was bleak, and the danger zone had a clear sky. Song Yu agreed with him at the time. The fishing market was cold and lonely, while the water village was filled with the remnants of Ye Wu Chen's worry. Chu Tian was vast, the waves dipped in the setting sun, dissolving over a thousand miles.

Lin Feng wanted to be a beauty, but he had to hide his worry and hide his eyebrows. It was a pity that he had been a good boy in the past. Elegant Yan is in high spirits, falling and flowing to the east. There was no hate, no longing, and he had to give it all to Qizhong.

In the well, the Da Song sang "Liu Yong" everywhere. He thought of the Little Zhang Lady whom she had given to his partner, Little Zhang. She had a bit of elegance in singing and dancing, which could be easily seen in the crude Shang Jing, but compared to the gentle cave in front of him, the difference was illogical.

A plate of melon and fruit was served. He twisted one of them and his vision blurred. A figure flashed and a sweet melon appeared in his mouth. He was not surprised at all. Otherwise, he would not have boarded this ship. He did not show any emotion as he suddenly stopped singing and dancing. He waved his chubby white hands lightly. "You can leave first …"

After the songbird left, only two people remained in the large cabin. The woman who entered had a head full of jade, her fat fingers were adorned with a giant pebble, and on her neck was a chain of the same style, this was Fourth Prince's original reward.

Jin Wushu remained calm: "This cruise liner belongs to your family?"

"There are dozens of such pleasure boats in Old ghost. Such a songbird has over a thousand people in her family … "

It was only then that Jin Wushu knew about the extravagance of the Da Song — this poor and weak nation, how rich was their Prime Minister? He, Zong Han, Gu Shen, Pu Luhu and the others had fought in the open and in the dark, spending so many methods, disregarding whether he was dead or alive, but what he obtained was not as good as what he received in case.

Wang Junhua leaned on his thigh, and said with a gentle and seductive voice, "Fourth Prince, you must save Old ghost …" In her hand was the name list that had been causing quite a stir these past few days. Qin Gui was guilty of being a thief, but other than secretly investigating, he did not dare to spread the news. Although he had received Jin Wushu's promise to include "Prime Minister" in the terms of negotiation, after all, the agreement had not yet been signed.

was no exception. Even though Qin Gui was just a dog, she would first consider Qin Gui's advancement. Jin Wushu suddenly lost all interest, and his gaze became somewhat cold: "This crown prince has already instructed me to send people to find you if there is a need, why have I come here without permission?"

Wang Junhua was startled, and immediately replied: "Fourth Prince, don't worry, you will definitely be safe."

Jin Wushu looked at her. No matter how heavy the makeup was, he was still a woman in his forties. All these years, he had been living a comfortable life, and he was getting fatter and fatter. At this moment, he felt that the woman in front of him was simply too ugly, and he did not want to take another look at his.

He gently removed the hands on his legs, inadvertently revealing a hint of disgust, and smiled faintly: "For Qin Gui's sake, you really don't hesitate to reveal this crown prince's identity?"

Wang Junhua kneeled down with a thump. "Please calm your anger Fourth Prince, this is definitely not what you meant. Servant has feelings for Fourth Prince, all these years, you still don't know? If not for Fourth Prince, Servant would never have been willing to follow Qin Gui back to Song … " She spoke incoherently, deeply realizing that, at this moment, her husband and wife were all chips in the Fourth Prince and there was nothing they could negotiate or negotiate with. As long as he said it, with a shake of his head, Qin Gui would immediately be done for. As smart as she was, after all these years, he had already weakened the illusion that he would one day marry a Fourth Prince. The dignified status of the Prime Minister's wife was something he couldn't lose.