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Chapter 861 Isn't this king just having fun and doing all the business by the way?

Seeing Li Zhuo crying with tears streaming down his face, Lin Zhihuang chuckled and said, "Don't cry. It's normal for friends to make harmless jokes to each other. It's also normal for friends to borrow things from each other."

How could Li Zhuo not understand the meaning of Lin Zhihuang's words?

As long as he borrows Li's shipbuilding drawings of nine masts and twelve sails, he will be a friend of King Quan.

A few "joking" arguments between friends are naturally not considered crimes and do not require punishment.

But...this nine-masted and twelve-sail shipbuilding drawing...wow...how can it be shown to others except the direct descendants of the Li family?

It’s not enough just to make friends with His Highness King Quan!

Dead, dead! He must have missed the almanac when he went out today!

Tan Yuanzhao, this piece of shit, is me! No wonder I have disliked him since I was a child!

It seems that today I am going to die indirectly at the hands of the boy from the Tan family, ugh...

Damn it, that boy is so lucky. How did he catch up with His Highness Prince Quan who was disguised and traveling here... Wuwu...

Lin Zhihuang saw that Li Zhuo was hanging his head and not saying anything. He was obviously ready to risk his life and was unwilling to die. He put away his fan and stopped forcing him.

"Well, I'm not a tyrannical person who doesn't give people a chance. Brother Li can go to jail for a few days to experience a different life. If you think about it more, you may have different answers.

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Li Zhuo: ".... Wuwu... Wuwu..."

Aren't you still tyrannical?

What are the different answers?

Why don't you give me a knife! How can I not know the news after being locked up in jail for a few days? I have to rush to the jail to kill my relatives out of justice! Ugh...

After a while, Li Zhuo, who was crying uncontrollably, was taken out by several Qingyan soldiers. With Liang Feng's original warrant, Li Zhuo, who was full of urine smell, was taken into the county jail for temporary custody.

Li Zhuo left, leaving only Lin Zhihuang, Liang Fengyuan, and Huang Qijin in the wing.

After all the outsiders in the teahouse box had left, Huang Qijin immediately said angrily: "My subordinates know that the master said he was here to hang out, but he was not here to hang out! Otherwise, he would not have let his subordinates bring those flower and grass drawings in advance.

Come out."

The more he talked about it, the more dissatisfied Huang Qijin became: "Liao Dalangjun and Na Li Zhuo will appear in this gathering today. Did you know about it in advance?"

The evidence is conclusive and there is no way to argue.

Lin Zhihuang saw that the plan he had made could not be hidden from his personal person Huang Qijin, so he laughed and admitted frankly: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from Chen Xi."

Huang Qijin was furious: "My lord, can't you relax and take a leisurely stroll? You spend all day on business. At your age, you don't give yourself any time to have fun. You are really exhausted!"

Huang Qijin felt really distressed when he saw Lin Zhihuang planning and working hard all day long, taking one step at a time and looking back at ten steps.

Lin Zhihuang smiled and shook his head: "I can't say that. Isn't this king just having fun and doing all the business?"

"My lord was obviously having some fun while doing business." Huang Qijin pointed out the issue of priority in Lin Zhihuang's words righteously.

Lin Zhihuang couldn't argue with Huang Qijin, so he used his old trick and changed the topic: "It's good luck today. Before I could 'bump' into Liao Mingsong and this Li Zhuo at this gathering, the two of them bumped into each other first.

'Come up, it seems that this king does have some luck, haha..."

Seeing that Lin Zhihuang was happy, Huang Qijin stopped entangled and muttered: "What kind of luck is this? It's clear that the master has already asked the shadow envoy to find out the whereabouts of Liao Mingsong and Li Zhuo. Even if they don't bump into each other on their own, what do you want in the future?"

What's the difficulty in 'bumping' into these two people at the rally?"

Lin Zhihuang saw that Huang Qijin was not easy to fool, so he smiled bitterly to himself, well, it turns out that there are some disadvantages in having people who are close to you being too smart and capable.

Lin Zhihuang teased: "Other people's ministers are admonishing the lord not to indulge in fun. It would be better for you, Chen Xi, to do the opposite."

Huang Qijin muttered: "My lord, you are too diligent and don't enjoy yourself. Is this why your subordinates are like this?"

Lin Zhihuang smiled: "All in all, everything went well."

"Chen Xi, you will send someone to the Li Mansion later to inform them of Li Zhuo's current whereabouts. You must let the head of the Li family know the details first, so that I can have a specific next step of cooperation with the Li family, right?"

When Huang Qijin saw Lin Zhihuang giving her business instructions, she straightened her expression, raised her hands and responded respectfully.

On the other side, Tan Yuanzhao followed Liao Mingsong and left the teahouse box. He still seemed to be in a dream, walking with a daze and could not regain his senses.

Liao Mingsong now has a good relationship with Tan Yuanzhao. Seeing that he has been in a daze, he still patiently stays with him, walking beside him, accompanying him aimlessly on the assembly street, and by the way, he details today's events from beginning to end.

thing.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?" Tan Yuanzhao said erratically.

"Of course I didn't dream." Liao Mingsong stroked his Zhu He hair crown with his hand and replied casually.

Tan Yuanzhao heard Liao Mingsong's voice and raised his head to look at the person walking beside him: "Yes, you are walking beside me. You, Mr. Liao Dalang, didn't pay attention to me before, so how could you walk with me?"

Liao Mingsong: "..." This is really unpleasant to say...

Does this imply that I am arrogant?

Once you gain power, will you settle old scores?

Tan Yuanzhao came to his senses as soon as the words came out of his mouth, waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Liao Dalangjun, that's not what I meant just now... It's just... Oops..."

When Tan Yuanzhao finished speaking, he stood there and hugged his head in frustration.

When Liao Mingsong saw Tan Yuan looking like this, he didn't think much about it and smiled roughly: "It's okay, Brother Tan, don't be cautious. You have seen that guy before and even called him brother. Now talk to me."

Are you still worried about making friends?"

When Liao Mingsong wanted to make friends with someone, no one he made friends with would feel uncomfortable. Hearing what Liao Mingsong said, Tan Yuanzhao was obviously comforted, and he touched the back of his head and giggled.

"I can't believe that I was able to make friends with that person. At that time, I accidentally saw her in the crowd of tourists. I felt that she was very powerful and her identity was not simple. I didn't expect...she was so...

Bit....."

When Tan Yuanzhao said this, his whole body trembled with excitement and his face turned red.

When Liao Mingsong saw Tan Yuanzhao, he suddenly became excited again. He felt that this person was interesting and started laughing.

"Brother Tan, what is the task assigned to us? Let us each use our own abilities to find it? Who will find a certain plant first and let each other know so that the other party will not waste more effort?"

This is what everyone means based on their abilities and healthy competition.

Tan Yuanzhao nodded hurriedly, and was about to have a few more words with Liao Mingsong when he suddenly heard several merchants passing by talking about the merchant shop opened by foreigners. They had just been visited by the government.
Chapter completed!
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