"Are these people all rats? You must come here at night."
Tang Ping yawned: "Tomorrow is the auction. Don't you get tired of sending it back and forth like this?"
After saying that, he picked up the writing brush, wrote a few words on a piece of paper, pasted it on the baggage, and sent it to Soga Rulu's front yard again by drone.
"idiot!"
When Suga Rulu got up again and saw the baggage in the front yard, he finally couldn't hold it any longer!
Then he quickly discovered the note on the baggage.
"When a child steals something from his parents, the best way is to admit his mistake and be an honest child!"
"Ah!" Suga Rulu had never been insulted like this before. He raised the baggage in his hand and wanted to smash it down, but finally held back.
"Damnable businessmen of the Tang Dynasty, and stupid Wang Chen'er!"
He knew that if this thing appeared in his home, it must be related to the Tang Dynasty businessman who opened the convenience store.
Wang Chen'er was undoubtedly stupid. He could make such mistakes continuously, which made him start to examine whether it was necessary to form an alliance with them.
But what should I do with this hot potato in my hand?
Tonight is the auction. Soga Ezo will definitely find out that this thing is missing. In order to prove that this is a theft and not a violation of the emperor's decision, Soga Ezo will definitely look for this colorful glass with great fanfare. Flying bottle.
There is also the relationship between the Datang businessman and Soga Ezo!
They have contacts with Soga Ezo's subordinate Mapo. Who knows how good their relationship is?
Was it arranged by Soga Ezo behind this incident in order to bring down his political enemy?
He didn't think that the cold-blooded Soga Ezo would care about the relationship between father and son.
After looking at the baggage in his hand, he opened the door and walked towards the Soga Ezo mansion next to him.
"Lord Suga Niruka!" The concierge was a little curious. The sun didn't come out from the west today, so Suaga Niruka, who had always been at odds with his master, would actually come to visit.
"Go in and report!"
"No need, Mr. Su Wo Lu Lu, our adults have said that this will always be your home. As long as you come, there is no need to announce." The concierge said with a bow.
"Hmph..." Su Wo Rulu snorted coldly, and then walked in.
Seeing Soga Ezo and the woman occupying his mother's place having breakfast there, Soga Irika walked over and placed the bundle in front of them.
Then he opened the bag and the box inside without saying a word.
Soga Ezo glanced at the seven-colored glass flying bottle inside, didn't say anything, but continued to sip the porridge.
On the other hand, when the woman saw Su Wa Ruulu, she said respectfully: "Master Ruulu, I will ask someone to bring you a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"No need, I still have enough money for breakfast and salary."
Soga Ezo finished the porridge in his bowl, wiped his mouth, then looked at Soga Niruka and said, "Why don't you explain it?"
Suga Rulu shook his head: "I can't explain it."
"Then do you know what will happen if I say you stole it?" Soga Ezo asked.
"I won't admit it, because this thing is now on the table at your house." Suga Rulu said calmly: "Everyone knows our relationship. If you say that I stole it now, they will only think that you were the one who stole it. Framed me.”
"Hahahaha, yes, yes, your move to strike first is really good." Soga Ezo laughed with satisfaction and nodded: "Catching thieves and catching dirty things, you are indeed a master of this move."
After saying that, he stood up and shouted: "Send off guests!"
"No need." Su Wo Rulu waved his sleeves and turned to leave.
And Soga Ezo looked at the colorful glass flying bottle on the table: "This thing was stolen from my house without anyone noticing. I don't even know it. It seems that the people in this house need to be changed." "
Then he looked at the woman at the table: "Get ready. Come with me to attend the auction prepared by His Majesty tonight."
Nara Castle was extremely lively on this day. Although it had just experienced an earthquake, such a major earthquake might happen once every few years or more than ten years. Life would always go on, right?
After clearing away the ruins, everyone in Nara City was talking about tonight's disaster relief auction.
"His Majesty the Emperor is so kind. He actually donated his treasures for the sake of the people."
"I heard that many adults have donated precious treasures. Whose thing do you think will sell for the highest price today?"
"I think it must be His Majesty the Emperor, right?"
"That's not necessarily true. I heard that Lord Soga Ezo's treasures are supreme treasures even in the Tang Dynasty."
"I heard that businessmen from the Tang Dynasty will also participate this time!"
Li Bai asked Tang Ping with some worry: "Master, do we really want to... use those two things to participate in the auction?"
"What's wrong? Aren't those two things very good?"
"Where? Where is better?" Li Bai looked strange, but he didn't know how to refute.
"Okay, okay, stop blocking it, I have to put on makeup." Tang Ping shooed Li Bai away. The makeup he was talking about was not the kind of makeup a woman puts on to go out.
But to cover up his face a little.
Prince Fusang, who lost to him a chessboard in Chang'an City a few years ago, had "died" of illness during the last change of throne.
But tonight, almost the entire senior management of Fuso would be present. He didn't know if anyone had seen him in Chang'an before.
However, in the past two years, I have been either in the Yanbei Protectorate or in Tianzhu. Under the wind and sun, I am quite different from the pretty boy who lived in Chang'an a few years ago.
As long as you change your hairstyle today and put on the sunglasses that are popular in Chang'an, no one in the Fuso political circle who has no acquaintances will recognize you.
When the sun set, Tang Ping and Li Bai followed the invitation and arrived at a large courtyard. This is where Emperor Shu Ming usually holds gatherings, and today's auction is naturally held here.
After a servant read the invitation, he led the two people to the front of the two seats. This position is quite forward. It can be seen that Nakatomi Kamazu still attaches great importance to Li Bai, or he is thanking Li Bai for organizing the disaster relief auction. It was specially arranged for such an idea.
Li Bai is somewhat famous in Fusang, and many people say hello to Mr. Qinglian.
And Li Bai is also good at dancing. His superhuman memory allows him to remember the information of every person he has spoken to, making it effortless to deal with it.
As for Tang Ping, he was only introduced as a businessman from the Tang Dynasty and his friend.
This time, I came to participate in this disaster relief auction because I care about the victims of the disaster in Fuso.
"Huh, although we Fusang admire the Tang Dynasty, if even an ordinary businessman from the Tang Dynasty can be invited to attend, I'm afraid there won't be enough room in your Majesty's courtyard!"
