"Xinghua Village Fenjiu." Feng Zitong told Ling Zhexiao in the most direct way. He naturally knew what kind of wine it was, but for such wine, Feng Ziyong just used it. Anyway, it was not his thing, so let

Emperor Shen's heart aches for a while.

Feng Shao thought about Emperor Shen's expression of pain and felt funny in his heart.

"I didn't expect...I really didn't expect that the Empress of the Southern Jin Dynasty was so poor. It turned out that she gave all her silver to Prince Jiangling." Ling Zhexiao said again unwillingly. At this moment, it seemed like she was talking about family matters, but

Feng Duo knew that Ling Zhexiao obviously didn't have such good intentions. He was just digging a trap for him to jump, saying that he was greedy for the things of the Southern Jin Dynasty and that he had not served the country and the people.

Feng Wei didn't say anything anymore. He didn't even bother to look at Ling Zhexiao. He wiped the silver sword carefully and put it back on his waist. He didn't shy away from Ling Zhexiao. He believed that Ling Zhexiao was there.

The first time I saw him, I was stunned by him.

Being secretive in front of discerning people is something only a fool would do.

Although he doesn't have any extraordinary talent or wisdom, he doesn't feel like a fool.

The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and he naturally understands this truth. He also feels that his previous actions were too lacking. Now, Princess Linglong took advantage of it and reported to Emperor Shen, and was "invited" by the minister and emperor. When

I'm really stuck in a quagmire and can't get out.

The only thing we can do is to take one step at a time and take one step at a time. Fighting over each other, intrigues and deceit is the situation in this world.

Both of them were silent. The surrounding air pressure was about to reach freezing point. The subordinates outside felt a little cold due to the influence of this cold air.

Watching the chess game without saying a word is a true gentleman, but Ling Zhexiao never felt that he was a gentleman. Seeing that Feng Zi didn't say a word, he could only speak again: "The King of Jiangling is not curious about why I invited you here.

What happened?" Ling Zhexiao broke the silence.

Ling Zhexiao always felt that if he said this, Feng Shao would find a way to talk to him, but he never expected that Feng Shao not only did not talk to him, but also ignored Ling Zhexiao's words.

Holding the jar of Xinghuacun Fenjiu in both hands, he was about to pour it into his mouth.

"Prince Jiangling doesn't use a wine bowl?" Ling Zhexiao originally wanted to say pour it into a wine pot and then into a wine glass, but looking at the posture of Prince Jiangling, he couldn't make such a petty suggestion.

"What? Emperor Shen will poison me and persecute me, the down-and-out King of Jiangling?" Feng Shao thought openly and poured the wine directly into his stomach. He had already drank several gulps. These words made Ling

Zhe Xiao was so depressed that he really had never thought about poisoning Feng Sha, but when Feng Shao said this, it was as if he had thought about poisoning, and he didn't want to explain more. This kind of thing is

The more you draw, the darker it gets.

Ling Zhexiao kept talking for a long time, but Feng Shao didn't ask him proactively. He had calmed down now. It was more endurance, right? Is Ling Zhexiao afraid of Feng Shao?

Ling Zhexiao didn't say a word at this moment. He took his own wine bottle and started drinking quietly with Feng Shao. The two of them didn't touch the wine bottle and drank alone. This was a strange phenomenon. Ling Zhexiao's
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