Throughout the night, Zheng Ding was restless and restless.
Even his favorite concubine of the 18th room tried to tease him with various gestures, but he was not interested. He was so weak that he couldn't get up.
The concubine was anxious: "Sir, what's wrong with you? You can't get hard!"
"Toughen up your bitch."
Zheng Ding kicked the concubine off his body. He didn't care that the concubine was lying on the ground, filled with grief. He put on his clothes and went straight to the Prime Minister's residence.
He was upset and could only relieve his worries by going to Yang Ke.
Night comes.
The news spread wider and wider.
The news that Yan Qi was causing trouble in the household department and quarreling with Zheng Ding spread widely.
Not only the six departments of the Shangshu Province, but also the Dali Temple, the clan mansion, the Yushijian, the Qintianjian, and the military department all knew about Yan Qi's trouble in the household department.
…
Hua Yi prepared the meal.
Yan Qi took a shower, sat comfortably at the table and drank some wine.
An Sihai came uninvited.
"Hehe, the wine is so good, I'll take a few sips too."
An Sihai didn't need to give way to Yan Qi, he sat down, grabbed the wine bottle, and drank several glasses.
After three rounds of drinking.
Yan Qi looked at An Sihai with a wicked smile on his face: "What is the purpose of your visit, Master Yushi? Is it just to have a drink?"
An Sihai squinted his eyes and looked at Yan Qi: "You have become famous this time. Not only in Liubu, but also in other yamen, they also know that you are Yan Qi."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Am I considered a famous figure now?"
An Sihai tied his beard and nodded with satisfaction: "That's natural, you did a good job in advertising. Let me just say, if you want to fight, it's important to choose your opponent. Don't fight with those little bastards, or your price will drop."
"Since you want to fight, you must choose a ruthless character. There is no shame if you can't beat him. If you beat him, you will make a lot of money. For example, if you choose to fight Zheng Ding, it is perfect. No matter you win or lose, you will not lose money. Hehe , think about it, who dares to offend a heavyweight player like Zheng Ding? No one dares to offend him."
"But if you dare to mess with him, you will become famous immediately. This is called the advertising effect."
Yan Qi nodded: "Your Majesty, your education is correct, and your words are clear and logical. I regard your Majesty in a different light."
An Sihai was very proud: "Of course, I am an old Jianghu, so I don't understand anything. For example, if I fight, I go to Yang Ke. If I fight with others, won't I lose my status?"
Yan Qi listened quietly to An Sihai's bragging with admiration and admiration on his face, trying to satisfy An Sihai's vanity.
After listening to An Sihai finish boasting, he asked: "How is my advertising reputation? Are they all criticizing me?"
"cut!"
An Sihai glared: "Where are you scolded? You provoked Zheng Ding. These people didn't scold you, but they all came to scold me."
Yan Qiyi was startled: "Is he scolding you?"
An Sihai smiled bitterly: "They all scolded me, saying that instead of teaching you good things, I actually taught you to act like a hooligan. How wronged I was! Your hooligan nature is completely self-taught, and you have nothing to do with me."
"Ha ha!"
Yan Qi laughed.
Even An Qing smiled so beautifully that her branches trembled with beauty.
Enough laughing.
An Sihai narrowed his eyes with a hint of wilting, and asked Yan Qi in a low voice: "Tell me, what are your plans for offending Zheng Ding?"
Yan Qi pretended to be stupid: "There is no plan."
An Sihai curled his lips: "Who are you lying to? If you had no plan, would you offend Zheng Ding? You are not a fool, and I am not a fool either. Let's open the skylight and speak frankly."
Yan Qi chuckled: "Master Yushi is very interested?"
"Of course."
An Sihai said: "Even an old gangster like me would not easily provoke Zheng Ding, but you actually got mad and touched Zheng Ding's butt. I am so impressed that I have never touched Zheng Ding's butt. This I just happened to lend you your hand once, and I want to touch it.”
Yan Qi blinked: "If I touch him well this time, I can bring Zheng Ding to orgasm. He will scream when I touch him."
An Sihai chuckled: "That's great, I'll work harder and give him a backstroke. Hehe, I'll send Zheng Ding to the clouds..."
Snapped!
An Qing took out the chicken feather blanket and slapped An Sihai's palm hard.
"Ouch, it hurts!"
An Sihai grinned: "Qing'er, what are you doing? You're so good, I didn't mess with you, why are you beating me? Beating dad is addictive."
An Qingsu's chest was bulging and her cheeks were flushed: "You are old and disrespectful, of course I will beat you!"
An Sihai refused to accept it, pulled his neck and shouted: "Why are you so disrespectful to me?"
An Qing snorted: "In front of me, what did you say about getting in behind and sending Zheng Ding to the clouds? As a father, you don't have a good mouth. Of course I will beat you and correct it for you. Mouth."
An Sihai's scalp exploded: "It was Yan Qi who told Zheng Ding to have an orgasm first. I just accepted his words. Isn't this okay?"
"It just doesn't work!"
"I said no, and Yan Qi also said so. Why don't you hit him?"
"Yan Qi is my husband-in-law. If he talks dirty words in front of me, not only will I not be angry, but I can also deepen our relationship. You can help me, but you can't."
An Sihai was about to cry, but said, "Aren't you playing double standards?"
An Qing's red lips curled up: "Anyway, Seventh Brother said it's okay, but you said it's not okay. Put the feather duster here, you can do whatever you want."
An Sihai was bullied so much by An Qing that he cast a pitiful look at Yan Qi.
Yan Qi leaned against An Qing and said, "Qing'er will go and rest first. I will tell some secrets to the censor."
"Brother Qi, go to bed early, Qing'er is waiting for you."
An Qing winked at Yan Qi, turned around and glared at An Sihai before leaving.
An Sihai had a sip of wine in his throat and was filled with emotions.
"Sure enough, she is not a good girl to stay in college. This girl can't stay, even her father bullies her. Yan Qi, hurry up and set a date. I don't even want the gift, I will pack Qing'er for you. This girl is too outhearted. Heavy, I don’t want to stay for a moment anymore.”
Yan Qi laughed.
This cheap old father-in-law is quite interesting.
An Sihai squinted his eyes and reminded Yan Qi: "I'm a good son-in-law. I have something to say. Do you want to listen to it?"
Yan Qidao: "It doesn't matter what you say, Master Yushi."
An Sihai restrained his playful expression and put on a solemn expression: "You need courage to choose to fight Zheng Ding, but even more wisdom. Let me analyze it for you: 1. If you can defeat Zheng Ding, you will die. Go ahead, don't show mercy to this old beast; secondly, if you can't fix Zheng Ding, then don't fix it, stop immediately! I will come forward and take you to the Ministry of Accounts and bow your head to Zheng Ding to admit your mistake. Even if you hold it in for eight years, You have to endure this tone first."
Yan Qidao: "Why did Master Yushi say this?"
An Sihai said: "Zheng Ding is the leader of the party, with a wide network of contacts and great abilities. For such a ruthless character, you either don't fight him, but once you fight, you must give him a big blow and let him know it hurts! But Don't do it so that it doesn't hurt or itch. Not only will you get no good results, but you will also lose your prestige."
Yan Qi gave a thumbs up to An Sihai: "Your Majesty's golden and wise words are exactly what I thought. I give you a thumbs up, Your Majesty!"
