The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Zhao Lingyun is the most annoying to tell him about the first-class general. The person who made this title does not know who it is. If Zhao Lingyun knows, if this person is alive, he must go to the death to beat this person, if this person is dead Now, Zhao Lingyun had already decided that when he died, he went to find this person, and he still had to beat this person to death and let this person be a ghost of a ghost!

"I don't mind being the father-in-law of the country," Zhao Lingyun said to King Fu, "but the sage won't let it go. Would you like to intercede with me?"

Fu Wang stopped speaking, he really couldn't help with that.

Zhao Lingyun threw the hip flask with his finger behind him, and said, "Gao Xun, Gao Gongxian, please remember this name. Don't just think about His Royal Highness all the time. There are so many people in the East Palace. He just lacks one. Are you? Look at others, there is still something else worthy of your attention."

King Fu was stunned by Zhao Lingyun's words.

Wang Shunzi doesn't even know Zhao Lingyun anymore. Would such a serious person be Mr. Zhao? I haven't seen much of this wine.

"It's boring," Zhao Lingyun said to King Fu.

Fu Wang was stunned and said: "What's boring?"

Zhao Lingyun: "When I look at Zhao Jiixian'er now, I think this person is particularly boring."

Fu Wang: "Why is it boring? He wants to be the emperor."

Wang Shunzi was so scared that his hairs were standing up, and he hurriedly looked at the private room, wishing to look outside the door again. The **** Wang was afraid that someone would listen to what his master said just now.

Zhao Lingyun didn't panic, he smiled, and Master Zhao said: "Can he compete? I leave it there to dream every day."

King Fu hummed heavily from his nostrils. Who knows? Fighting Zhao Lingxiao up to now, King Fu doesn't say despair, but he has no confidence in his heart. Zhao Lingyun said that there are so many people in the East Palace, but in King Fu, the officials in the East Palace are all rubbish. Otherwise, why would he bother Jiang Mingyue?

"He can't compete," Zhao Lingyun said: "I've been a fortune-telling dog, but he has no such fate."

Fu Wang: "When did you learn fortune-telling?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm born to know, I don't need to learn."

Fu Wang: "If you bullshit, fake fairy won't be the emperor?"

"Yes," Zhao Lingyun changed his words: "If he wants to be the emperor, I will spare my life and I will die with him, right?"

Fu Wang: "You can't beat him, but you still die? You think, the fake fairy killed you first, do you believe it or not?"

Wang Shunzi felt that when the two people talked here, it was almost over, because they couldn't talk anymore.

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm home."

Wang Shunzi thought, I really know these two very well.

Fu Wang stopped Zhao Lingyun, turned his head and said to Wang Shunzi, "Go get the wine."

Wang Shunzi: "Master, you and the elder have already drunk a lot today."

Zhao Lingyun glanced at Wang Shunzi and said, "You don't need to take the wine. I ask you, does your prince owe the treasury money?"

I didn't know why Grandpa Zhao asked this, but Wang Shunzi still answered honestly: "No, my prince's money is given by the sage, and the empress and the jade concubine will also give the prince money."

Zhao Lingyun looked at King Fu with envy, how could this man's life be so good?

"Are you short of money?" Fu Wang was concerned about Zhao Lingyun.

Zhao Lingyun was short of money. After hearing the old lady's remarks about sheltering her family from wind and rain, Zhao Lingyun felt that she would be ill in the future, and she was going to beg for dinner. But that's it, Zhao Lingyun didn't even open his mouth to borrow money from King Fu. He nodded. Zhao Lingyun slowly got up and said to King Fu, "I'm going home."

King Fu watched Zhao Lingyun go, and Zhao Lingyun walked to the door of the private room. King Fu suddenly reacted and shouted at Zhao Lingyun: "You wait."

Zhao Lingyun: "I won't borrow money from you."

Fu Wang: "This king does not borrow money. Zhao Da, what did you mean by this king? If this king owes money to the treasury, do you have to ask this king for debts?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Yes, as the prince, you owe the money to the treasury, you still have reason?"

Fu Wang was injured, and shouted to Zhao Lingyun: "You don't collect debts from your enemies, you are the first to collect debts from this king? Just because this king doesn't lend you money?"

Zhao Lingyun: "The first one is obviously from the old Shen family. How did you become you? Also, when did I borrow money from you?"

Fu Wang asked Wang Shunzi: "He didn't borrow money from this king just now?"

Wang Shunzi shook his head at his master, the old man really didn't say that.

"I borrowed money from you. All your money was given by the sage, Empress Empress and Yugui Concubine," Zhao Lingyun said, "Doesn't I owe them money?"

If it was Fu Wang's money, then Mr. Zhao would dare to fall back on his account. Anyway, this guy didn't take his money less, but how could he owe the money to those three people without paying it back?

Fu Wang: "Then why don't you go to the enemy to ask for debt?"

Zhao Lingyun: "Enemy? Who? Zhao Fake Xian'er?"

Fu Wang gave the expression you said.

Zhao Lingyun walked back to Fu Wang and said, "This is not asking for my money. This is a business matter. I don't want to pay all the money owed by my relatives and friends. How can I collect debts from others? Do you want someone to scold me?"

King Fu was surprised: "Are you still afraid of being scolded?"

Zhao Lingyun: "I'm not afraid of being scolded, but I don't ask for scolding. Also, other people want to tell me that the money owed by the old Qian's family has not been repaid. Why are you asking me to pay back? You Zhao Xilou protects relatives and friends. ."

Grandpa Zhao slammed the door and left. Maybe the medicine given by the imperial doctor worked now. Grandpa Zhao didn't limp, but walked fast.

King Fu looked at the wide open private room door, and said to Wang Shunzi, "What Zhao Da said makes sense, right?"

Wang Shunzi said: "It makes sense, official affairs must be done publicly, and they cannot be shielded."

Fu Wang: "Does it deserve to be his relatives and friends?"

"Uh," Wang Shunzi couldn't answer.

King Fu exhaled and said, "Fortunately, this king does not owe money. Hey, if this is far and near, he has to go to Anyuan Hou Mansion to collect debts?"

Wang Shunzi: "Lord, the slave heard that Mrs. Xu from the Anyuan Mansion had paid off the debt."

Fu Wang opened his mouth wide.

Wang Shunzi: "The money An Yuan Hou owes is not much, just two to three thousand taels."

Fu Wang: "Zhao Da really has the face to open this mouth?"

Wang Shunzi: "Master, he just said that. Otherwise, how could the old lady from Anyuanhou's Mansion pay back the money?"

Who is okay to take the initiative to pay back this money? Are you not afraid to offend the rich and powerful?

Fu Wang lay on his stomach again for a while.

Wang Shunzi ran to the door and wanted to close it, but the shopkeeper of Baiweilou was standing at the door.

"No more vegetables," Wang Shunzi said.

The shopkeeper whispered: "The big master doesn't reward the little ones."

This is the euphemism of the great master for not giving money.

Wang Shunzi almost didn't throw the door of the private room on the face of the shopkeeper. Is his prince short of money? Will you not be given money for meals? Want you to come and ask for it?

At this time, King Fu shouted "Ah" again.

Wang Shunzi was startled, and asked hurriedly, "What's the matter, master?"

Fu Wang: "Zhao Da just said that the old Qian's family, do you remember?"

Wang Shunzi remembered that Master Zhao used the old Qian's as an example just now.

Fu Wang: "This king knows who he is going to collect next."

The **** Wang also knows that the next unlucky family is the British government, Qian Tang and his family...