At this moment, Di Renfeng was feeling terrified, as if she was rushing a duck onto the shelf, waiting to be slaughtered and become a side dish.
Alas, it is indeed a pie that fell from the sky, but don't be happy, this pie is poisonous, you cannot eat it, and you will die if you eat it.
Now, the pie has entered my mouth and I can’t dig it out, but what should I do?
Di Renfeng stood up, as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, circling around the table: "Brother Yan, what should we do now? Juade is so insidious, he must be holding back the bad luck of the eighteen bends on the mountain road, I You can't plot against him. If you fall into his trap, you don't know how you will die. Brother Yan, you have already plotted against him, so you should have told me earlier. I will definitely not do this, Lao Shizifu Cheng. Now, What should be done, what should be done."
Yan Qi couldn't help laughing when she saw Di Renfeng's anxious face, blushing and thick neck: "Why are you anxious? Come, drink."
Di Renfeng said: "Now that I'm in a bad mood, drinking alcohol is like drinking poison, it's hard to swallow. Brother Yan, I'm so scared, why are you still smiling? I've already eaten the bait."
Yan Qi said: "What if you eat the bait?"
Di Renfeng sighed: "Just wait until Juddao catches the fish ashore. If the fish leaves the water, won't it die?"
Yan Qidao: "You can't change your mind."
"what idea?"
"Wag the tail of a goldfish and pull Judd into the water."
"Huh?"
When Di Renfeng heard this, she looked at Yan Qi's cunning and clear eyes and was speechless.
Yan Qi handed Di Renfeng a glass of wine, patted his shoulder, and comforted him: "Don't you know that wealth is found in danger, and there is no free lunch in this world. The position of Prime Minister is hard-won, and it is delivered to your door. We have no reason to refuse the pie. Moreover, after you become Fu Cheng, you and Xiao Tianzhu will be able to better monitor Judd."
"But……"
Di Renfeng's eyes were full of worry: "Judd has bad intentions."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Of course I know that when Jia Dedao placed you in the position of Prime Minister, he will definitely set a trap to catch you, but you don't have to be afraid. Even if you are going through thorny steps, with Xiaotian and me as your protectors, you will definitely be safe." May your misfortune be turned into good fortune, and any adversity turn into good fortune.”
"What is this called? It's called knowing that there are tigers in the mountains and traveling to the tiger mountains."
Di Renfeng was bewildered by Yan Qi's encouragement. She was scared to death when she thought that Yan Qi, a wise man, was supporting her, and An Tian, a big backstage man, was supporting her.
His confidence suddenly increased, he picked up the wine glass, his face glowing red and said: "An Tongpan, Brother Yan, come here, the three of us will become a tiger and drink this drink."
A few people discussed for a while, and Di Renfeng frowned: "You said that even the Prime Minister Judd and Dao were willing to give it away. What evil is behind this?"
Yan Qi's eyes were sly and she asked, "What is Fu Cheng in charge of?"
Di Renfeng said: "People's livelihood and public security."
Yan Qi frowned and let out a sigh of relief: "I'm in charge of people's livelihood..."
Di Renfeng was worried: "Brother Yan, what do you mean?"
Yan Qidao: "I have a vague idea of Jia Dedao's thoughts."
"you know?"
Di Renfeng's eyes lit up and she said anxiously: "Tell me quickly."
"No hurries?"
Yan Qi winked: "It's not time yet, we will see the outcome in three or two days! I will tell you then."
Di Renfeng laughed loudly: "Brother Yan, I am so happy to have you by my side."
Song Zhan had always been a spectator, very knowledgeable about current affairs, and did not interrupt.
After the topic of promotion was over, Di Renfeng and An Tian, both literati, began to recite poems, compose poems, and enjoy the flowers and the moon.
Yan Qi was too lazy to show off to them and raised a glass with Song Zhan.
When the wine was empty, Song Zhan leaned over to get the wine jar. Suddenly he heard an ouch and sat down on a chair, clutching his waist and moaning in pain.
Yan Qi supported Song Zhan: "What's wrong with Mr. Song?"
Song Zhan calmed down for a while and then said: "It's an old problem. I have pain in my lower back. I accidentally stretched it just now and I don't dare to walk."
Yan Qi consoled him: "Mr. Song, don't move yet. I'll go find the doctor."
Song Zhan shook his head: "It's no use looking for a doctor. I've looked for many doctors, but nothing works. There's no cure."
"Then I'll have someone help you back to your room to rest."
"No, I have magic medicine."
"Magic medicine?" Yan Qi was stunned.
Song Zhan proudly took out a small bottle on his waist and shook it gently in front of Yan Qi: "This is the magic medicine."
Yan Qi looked at the turbid liquid in the small bottle and suddenly realized: "Is this holy water? You bought it from the masters at the medicine stall."
"You know this is holy water?"
Song Zhan held the holy water and regarded it as a treasure: "But you are half right. This was not bought, but given to me by the master. I didn't take any money. Tsk tsk... Those masters are really extraordinary and holy, and they are not greedy for money at all. Woolen cloth."
Yan Qi saw that Song Zhan, an old martial artist, had also been deceived by those masters. After smiling bitterly, he became increasingly worried.
Yan Qi asked: "How do you know those masters?"
Song Zhan asked back: "Is there anyone in Jinling who doesn't know?"
Yan Qi felt even worse when asked by Song Zhan.
Song Zhan is not an ordinary person. He has many things to do and will never go shopping idle. Moreover, he is an old man with rich experience and vigilance. Even veterans like him believe in those masters, let alone ordinary people.
Song Zhan took a sip of the holy water and let out a sigh of relief: "Mr. Yan, my waist hurts. It's really life-threatening. I don't dare to move. I want to die. But after I drank the holy water, after a while, I felt like I was dying." I can move freely, my waist seems to be made of iron, and there is no pain at all. The magic medicine is really miraculous."
"The most valuable thing is that Master Zhang didn't charge me a penny. It's not outrageous to ask for tens of thousands of gold for such a magical medicine, right?"
Yan Qi pouted: "It's not outrageous, not outrageous at all."
Song Zhan's intention was still not over, and he muttered mysteriously: "Also, Master Zhang helped me exorcise evil spirits. Brother Yan, you don't know, there is a snake demon in my body, and Master Zhang exorcised it. It's so scary, Yan Brother, you should go take a look, maybe you are also possessed by an evil spirit."
Yan Qi was speechless for a while.
It’s Master Zhang again.
This old liar actually deceived Song Zhan, and made Song Zhan admire him so much that he even wanted to worship Master Zhang.
Song Zhan thought about the benefits of Master Zhang and had endless aftertaste: "If you think about it carefully, Master Zhang is really a lofty and far-reaching realm, and he doesn't fall into the ordinary world. I admire him deeply."
Yan Qi hummed, "You admire Master Zhang so much, why not become his teacher?"
Song Zhan said: "That's what I meant. Master Zhang said that I have wisdom and virtue, and he also wants to accept me as his disciple and teach me the magic of heaven."
Yan Qi frowned.
These guys, the fox tail finally showed up.
This is the rhythm of slowly recruiting people into teaching.
When Song Zhan joined the religion, he was bound to donate money and materials.
Moreover, with his influence, it is bound to cause a sensation.
If this were to happen, the consequences would be disastrous.
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Thanks to brother 'Yuan Zhi M' for the tip!
