75. Is there anything else, Mr. Zhao?

Style: Historical Author: The goblin eats my cockWords: 1543Update Time: 24/01/12 17:56:32
Zhao Mengqi wrote down the rumors while thinking about his thoughts in his mind.

At this time, Fatty Qian wiped the grease from his mouth and ran over with a look of loyalty on his face. He leaned over and whispered, "Your Highness, these unruly people are really disgusting. Do you want to notify Lin'an Mansion to come and get them?"

"Now that this rumor is flying all over the sky, how can it be hidden from Lin'an Mansion? If they had the intention, they would have done it long ago. In fact, even if they did, it would be useless. Even if they put down other things and do nothing, they can't catch this rumor. ."

Defending the people's mouth is better than guarding the river. It is useless to rely on arrests and blockades. It will only be counterproductive. And in Zhao Mengqi's eyes, who knows whether these government agencies are reliable.

Qian Long thought he had guessed Zhao Mengqi's worries, so he continued to make suggestions, "If His Highness feels that Lin'an Mansion is not available, the Han family can do some small part to refute the rumors, but they cannot sit back and watch His Highness's reputation be damaged. "

With the Qian family's overt and covert strength, if they wholeheartedly refuted the rumors, it might actually have some effect.

However, Zhao Mengqi didn't take the rumors very seriously. Compared with the Internet violence of later generations, these were nothing but a witch. Rumors were just the other party's tactics. Even if they could be completely controlled, they would only treat the symptoms rather than the root cause.

So he shook his head and said, "You don't need to worry about this matter. After you finish eating, you go home quickly and buy the land for me! ... No, why did you suddenly become so attentive? You must not be thinking about buying the land. Should I push it away, or are you saying that your Qian family looks down on me and doesn’t plan to sell the land to me!?”

"No! No! You misunderstood." Qian Long hurriedly waved his hands and shook his head, with the dimples on his face swaying, and smiled, "How could it be possible? My Qian family has always been an honest person, and I am completely devoted to you, Your Highness. Allegiance, if the sale of land had not been negotiated with the elders of the clan, I would have made up my mind now, that... Your Highness, who is my sister?"

Zhao Mengqi looked over and saw that Qian Duo's delicate body was spread out in a big shape. Because the recliner was not wide and long, one hand and a pair of calves were dangling outside the chair.

Oh, this girl is not honest when she is drunk. Not only is her hands and feet moving around, but she is also mumbling something. Listen carefully, "Zhao... let you bully me! Let me see if I don't blow your head off!... Come and drink with me, mother." Foot washing water..."

The atmosphere instantly became awkward. Qian Long sneered, "Well...my sister has a puppy..."

"kindness!?"

"No, it's my sister..."

"Okay! Stop explaining! Do you think I'm a fool?"

"Your Highness, please don't be angry. My sister is used to being arrogant and not very sensible. Please give her some guidance in the future. Well, my Qian family is definitely loyal anyway!" Qian Xiaopang decisively chose to betray his sister to seek peace. It was a true brother-sister bond. ah.

In the future? Then you have to be blackmailed by your Qian family? We are not just casual people, how could we fall into your beauty trap so easily!

Zhao Mengqi murmured in his heart and glanced at Qian Duo again. His beautiful face was glowing with a peach blossom-like pink glow. It was less sharp than usual and more charming and naive. She looked so cute that her heart beat faster.

no! Don't let the witch mess with my Taoist mind!

Looking away and shaking his head to get Qian Duo's drunken state out of his mind, Zhao Mengqi said to Qian Long with a stern face, "Go and feed her some hangover soup. This is really inappropriate!"

"Okay, let's go now, let's go now..."

Qian Xiaopang kicked his calves and rolled out. He soon came back with sobering soup and started giving it to Qian Duo one spoon at a time. His movements were very careful, as if he and the person who betrayed his sister were two people.

Looking at this scene, Zhao Mengqi suddenly felt that Qian Xiaopang was also an interesting person. He was often bullied by Qian Duo. He was often beaten and scolded. He never dared to resist. In private, he complained constantly and prayed every day. Someone comes and marries his sister. Then he will see Chan Duo drunk and busy waiting on her. Maybe these are brothers and sisters.

"Madam, wait for me!"

Not far outside the screen, through the noisy noise, a girl's voice came, which made Zhao Mengqi feel a little familiar. I don't know if this was his special power, and he occasionally had extraordinary hearing.

The footsteps were approaching, "Madam, are you angry because they spoke ill of King Zhong? That's why you left in such a hurry?"

"no."

Zhao Mengqi recognized this voice instantly. It was the girl Wanwan, "I just don't like their boastful talk and self-righteousness. As for King Zhong, I think he can do "many things in ancient and modern times are all laughed at". They are certainly not as cruel, cruel, and ignorant as they say.”

Zhao Mengqi felt inexplicably happy when he heard this. Is this Wanwan affirming herself?

The other person who spoke should be the little girl named Yun Niang, who was innocent and playful, "I also think they are not good people. Although the lady is very good-looking, it is too rude for them to always stare like that. Fortunately, the lady is wearing Wear a veil, otherwise you will be taken advantage of."

"Ms. Wanwan, please stay..." Someone is catching up, and this voice... seems to be Zhao Heyun?

Wanwan happened to walk outside a screen and stopped. Zhao Mengqi could vaguely see her hazy and graceful figure through the silk cloth of the screen.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Zhao?" Wanwan's voice became a little colder.