After Yan Gang left, Lin Bai was thinking about how to persuade the Li family.
Make a good plan, but don't let anything go wrong because of this.
The great talent is really depressed.
I hope that the Qing government will not deliberately create difficulties. Although it is really difficult to do it, it can still be tough. However, the great talent is a pacifist. It is better not to fight if it can be avoided.
never mind!
I don't want these to be gone.
"Chaiyue, go out for a walk with my uncle."
The talented man said hello, and Zhuiyue quickly followed, but his face was not very pretty.
Lin Bai was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Zhuiyue replied: "Uncle, the news just came that Zhu Kun and Han Wenqing left the palace. It is said that the two of them looked very happy, especially Zhu Kun, who was extremely excited."
Although Lin Bai had no interest in Zhu Kun and Zhu Kun, Zhui Yue was obviously different and kept an eye on their movements.
Lin Bai said: "So soon? It seems that the negotiation has been completed. Is it worth it?"
He shook his head and smiled.
When negotiating with Ling Shanyue, the other party said that he had fewer chips, obviously trying to get him to increase his chips.
And the bargaining chip in the hands of the great talent is unknown.
But he didn't add it.
Why?
Just because I don't want to compete with Lao Zhu, it's boring. Is it worth being ripped off by Ling Shanyue? Why let others take advantage of the situation?
So he didn't add it at all, but changed it in another way.
Of course, his original purpose was not to open up trade between the two places, it was just the wishful thinking of others.
"Don't worry, it's just a small matter. Our business does not conflict with leaving the court. The King of Vientiane will agree."
Lin Bai said calmly.
Zhuiyue said "Yeah". Although she was still a little worried, she believed that nothing could stump her uncle, and now was no exception.
The two of them were walking, and by chance, Zhu Kun and Han Wenqing came towards them, their faces full of spring breeze.
Han Wenqing saw the great talent at a glance, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Zhuiyue also pushed his uncle, gesturing forward.
Only then did Lin Bai discover the two of them.
Zhu Kun and Han Wenqing had already walked over to this side at this time, their faces full of excitement, especially Zhu Kun, who looked a little high-spirited.
The look he looked at Lin Bai was vaguely mocking, as if he were a winner.
He couldn't help but provocatively said, "Lin Qingfeng, hurry back to your southwest! The King of Vientiane has agreed to my prince's request. You guys are just dreaming about opening up the market of Vientiane Kingdom."
Zhuiyue's face darkened, and he was obviously unhappy.
Lin Bai didn't want to pay attention at all, feeling too childish.
Seeing this, Zhu Kun became more and more proud and said, "What? Have you got nothing to say? Aren't you always self-reliant? I, the prince, see what else you can do this time."
This guy is pulling like a 258.
The talented man really didn't want to talk to him, but he thought about it and said, "Go back and tell your Majesty for me that he was a wise king before, but now he is a complete asshole."
"Lin Qingfeng, you are so impudent!"
Zhu Kun was furious, "How dare you disrespect my father? You are seeking death!"
Lin Bai looked at him as if he were an idiot, and almost didn't say, "Brother, I've even beaten Lao Zhu, why are you afraid of scolding him?"
But he said: "Did I make a mistake? In order to suppress the southwest, he did not hesitate to hand over his biggest trump card to the enemy. What is he not a bastard?"
"you……"
Zhu Kun was so angry that he was shaking all over and hummed: "What nonsense are you talking about? What is your biggest trump card?"
His eyes flickered, and he was obviously feeling guilty.
Lin Bai smiled and said, "How long have you been in here? King Wanxiang has agreed to your request so quickly. Apart from Zhuge Liannu, there is probably nothing else that can impress King Wanxiang, right?"
Zhu Kun's face froze, and he didn't know what to say.
Han Wenqing interjected: "Lin Qingfeng, don't slander His Majesty. It will only be a matter of time before Zhuge Liannu leaks. Why shouldn't Your Majesty use this in exchange for major benefits?"
"You are not good enough at chess, so you can't blame others..."
Snapped!
Before he could finish his words, he was slapped away by Lin Bai and his mouth was filled with blood.
The surrounding guards were all stunned. No one expected that the talented man would suddenly take action and slap him in the face in public without giving him any face.
"you……"
Han Wenqing was obviously stunned and looked at Lin Bai in astonishment.
"What are you!"
Lin Bai's eyes widened, "Who do you think you are? How dare you yell in front of me? I spared your life just for the sake of your dead father. Are you qualified to yell in front of me?" "
"You think this king killed your father and you want to take revenge on me?"
"If you come to me for revenge openly and honestly, I will respect you as a man. Hiding behind your back and coming up with all your dirty ideas will be useless and will only disturb the people."
"You're just one step away from playing chess. Are you worthy of playing chess with me?"
Zhuiyue's eyes shone, it turned out that my uncle was so handsome even when he was in a rage.
Just kidding, not to mention that there are guards behind the great talent. Even with his identity, he is still the fourth prince of Li Dynasty and the king of Southwest. Zhu Kun is inferior to him, let alone Han Wenqing, let alone fan. One slap, even if it kills him, he will be killed.
Zhu Kun's face turned livid, and the corners of his eyes twitched violently.
Not to mention Han Wenqing, whose teeth chattered.
Lin Bai, on the other hand, didn't even bother to look at the two of them again, and left chasing the moon with eyes full of peach blossoms.
"Lin Qingfeng!"
Han Wenqing gritted his teeth as he looked at the retreating figure.
Compared to his anger, Zhuiyue was full of arrogance. She glanced at my uncle secretly, paused and said, "Uncle, do you still care about His Majesty?"
Lin Bai was stunned for a moment, "Why do you say that?"
Zhuiyue said: "You beat Han Wenqing but not Zhu Kun. It seems that it was because of Zhu Kun's identity, but in fact it was because of His Majesty's face."
Lin Bai chuckled and said, "Zhu Kun is the prince. If my uncle really beats him, then why not fight?"
Zhuiyue shook his head and said, "They don't dare. Those guards trembled when they saw my uncle."
Lin Bai rolled his eyes, "Is my uncle so scary?"
"No, it's not scary."
Zhuiyue said proudly, "It's prestige. Their eyes are full of awe. They don't dare to take action against my uncle."
All right! Fighting so many victorious battles, especially sweeping across the grasslands, is not for nothing.
Once a great talent gets angry, he is full of prestige.
Zhuiyue said again: "Uncle, is it because of me?"
Xiao Nizi was obviously afraid that she would affect her uncle.
Lin Bai smiled and said, "Don't think too wildly. After all, the relationship between the king and his ministers is over. I just don't want him to lose his judgment, and I don't want to see the days when the people of Li Dynasty just had hope get worse and worse."
In fact, I really don’t have any hatred towards Lao Zhu, the great talent. After all, I used to take care of him.
If something like this happened, as an emperor, he could understand that he was temporarily unbalanced.
However, you can’t go all the way to the dark side!
never mind! It's all in vain to say that, you should take care of your own one-third of an acre of land!
It's business to do a good job in Southwest China, sleep peacefully, and accompany a few beautiful ladies. Everything else is nonsense.
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