Tome of Troubled Times Chapter 245: Is this pig head yours

Chapter 245 Is this pig head yours

No matter what Huangfu Shaozong and Baoqin thought, Tang Wanzhuang and Zhuque, who were watching from a distance, raised smiles at the same time.

The capital is a big stage, and no one will reveal their true intentions easily. Such a fool would not be able to survive now.

They had to find a high-sounding reason for their invitation, but Zhao Changhe acted more clearly, just pretending that they were unfamiliar with each other and not giving them any face. This is normal, but everyone put on a play.

Of course, in Zhuque's view, it is more normal that Zhao Changhe is not familiar with Imperial Concubine Huangfu.

That's not what they're laughing at, it's the queen.

Where do you have the confidence to think that Zhao Changhe will care about you? This is not the time for you to take action. If you are so anxious and the price is really reduced, and Zhao Changhe rejects it face to face, what can you do? Assassination?

The two old women pondered for a moment, and both whispered to their cronies: "Follow that father-in-law, he may not be the queen's son."

Both left and right were horrified.

It is indeed possible... If Zhao Changhe "left with the queen's people" and was suddenly found dead in the palace in the middle of the night, the queen would be firmly blamed. Unless Zhao Changhe was stupid, there was no way he would have followed him.

Tang Wanzhuang whispered: "If it is really the Queen's person, then that's it. If not, then this kind of thing seems like what Huangfu Qing would do."

Suzaku also said: "It only matters if he is the queen. If not, then someone is going to trap me."

After speaking, he whispered to himself: "If he also thought about this, wouldn't he think that the imperial concubine wanted to harm him?"

When it comes to this, the beautiful eyes are flowing, which is quite interesting. After thinking for a while, he turned around and entered the room: "I am sleepy, you go and do your work."

Left left and right.

Suzaku glanced around, quickly changed out of his palace clothes, put on a fiery red sacrificial robe, put on a pig mask, and suddenly walked out of the window and disappeared into the streets of Yeyu.

Over there, Zhao Changhe is in the VIP room of the casino. The room is not only equipped with gaming tables and gambling equipment, but also has an inner room. It was an inn room inside, and the incense tent was warm. At this moment, someone was pouring hot water into the wooden bucket.

Zhao Changhe looked very cool just now when he was walking alone on a rainy night. Facts have proved that there is a price behind showing off. Now he looked like a drowned rat.

The steward of the casino sat opposite him at the gaming table, playing with a pai gow in his hand. He looked at Zhao Changhe with a smile in his eyes: "Master Zhao..."

"Huh?" Zhao Changhe's hair was still dripping wet, and he touched Zhang Pai Gow and studied it nonchalantly: "How does this thing work?"

"...you really want to play cards like this?"

"Why not?" Zhao Changhe secretly practiced his kung fu, and the water vapor evaporated, finally drying his body and face a little bit. The clothes were really not as good as Miss Wing Fire Snake, so he had to let them get wet: "I just came to the casino. Just for playing cards.”

"That's not necessarily true. When you go to the casino in Jianhu City, you play with Sha Qi's neck."

"Hey, the names of your gambling houses are so similar, aren't they obviously chain stores? Why don't we just call it by the same name? Why is Wei Zicai pretending not to understand who is behind the Kang Le Casino?"

"Who said the name is like a chain store, so are you and Wang Dashan brothers?"

Zhao Changhe: "...I recommend using Pangdahai next time."

The man was also dumbfounded: "We don't even know why you thought it was run by us when you were looking for a gambling shop, and it turned out to be just the right thing. But it's not important. Since your goal is to find us, that one It can be said that it is fate.”

"Not really." Zhao Changhe said leisurely: "It's just that since the young Marquis is determined not to enter the gambling house, the first name he mentioned must be the most famous in the capital, and not just because of the proximity... …There was a gambling house that was closer to me just now, so why didn’t he mention it? It only proves that this gambling house is different and has a special mark in the heart of the young marquis.”

The man nodded: "That makes sense. I've met Jin Jiu, the manager of the Anle Casino in the capital, and met the young master."

Zhao Changhe asked curiously: "You all have the same surname and ranking? You are a middle-aged man who is in charge of the capital city. Sha Qi is a young master and is in charge of Jianhu City. How do you come up with this ranking?"

"We inherit the name."

Zhao Changhe thoughtfully said: "So Ying Wu once had a group of brothers, but now some of them have withered away... Then the first four..."

"The first four disappeared a long time ago, and there is no one to succeed them." Jin Jiu sighed and said: "How many people have gone through the storm in the world, I wonder if Mr. Zhao will still look back, will the former brothers still be there?" The next few."

Zhao Changhe was silent. He felt that although he didn't have many friends, they all looked like protagonists, unlike those who died young. Of course, this is hard to explain. Even I don’t know when I will be hanging somewhere no one knows.

Jin Jiudao: "No more small talk. Since Mr. Zhao came to us specially, why did he come to us?"

"If I guess correctly, you are actually a professional intelligence organization... I also suspect that Tingxue Tower is a subordinate organization of yours, similar to the Blood God Sect and the Four Symbol Sect."

"You guessed it half right. We are indeed a professional intelligence organization, but Tingxuelou is just a long-term collaborator. They killed people and couldn't find where the other party was. They just asked for information from us. There is no affiliation between the two parties. We have no interest in the murder business,” Jin Jiu said with a smile, “So we really don’t have any grudges with you.”

"I guess, you were originally looking for clues about the ancient era, but it gradually evolved into various intelligence mastery, and developed into an organizational business, right?" Zhao Changhe said: "I don't believe that the best people in Tianbang are just special spies. Intelligence."

"Not bad." Jin Jiu did not mince words: "We not only sell information, but also buy information. The most important information is about ancient secret realms and various lost alien spaces. The others are just incidental in the process of finding these. Income. To put it bluntly, the affairs of the human world are none of our business...so your identity is just a piece of information for us to buy and sell, and it will not affect any of our positions."

"So I won't give them any face, and you really dare to accept your door."

Jin Jiu put his palms on his hands and said with a smile: "Of course. In the world of martial arts, the gods and Buddhas ask for you. Are you the only one who is proud of the princes?"

Zhao Changhe nodded and said: "That's the case... then I'm here to buy information. Do you want to do this business?"

"If what you want to buy is information about the emperor's current situation, we don't understand it and we can't make the deal." Jin Jiu sighed: "We are trustworthy and will not just **** information that sounds very similar to that." Customer money."

"What about the situation on the surface? Is this okay? How much does it cost."

"Everyone in this capital knows that this kind of information is worthless. I give it to you as a friend."

"Thanks then."

Everyone knows it, so you can't just ask anyone...and the information you have here can be corroborated with what others know, so it's good to have a place dedicated to providing information.

Jin Jiudao: "From the outside, it seems that the emperor spends most of his time in seclusion, and when he comes out of seclusion, he goes to court to deal with some matters, and his complexion is normal. What makes people feel wrong is that he is a little depressed and has a lack of breath in his voice. It doesn't look like him at all. He has the aura of being the best in the world, coupled with his frequent mistakes, and lack of any great talent in his early years, so it is not like the rumors outside that something is wrong. "

This is completely consistent with the information from Tang Wanzhuang, and there is nothing special about it.

Zhao Changhe touched his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you know the inside story of the prince's death?"

Jin Jiu smiled: "We can only guess about this. Guessing is worthless, so just listen."

"I believe your guesses are valuable."

"Our guess is that the emperor killed it himself."

Even after anticipating countless possibilities, Zhao Changhe never thought of this one, and his eyes widened in shock.

Nima, if Xia Longyuan knew **** his son, then sitting here would be like an old general on the stage, here to send him off?

Seeing that Zhao Changhe, who had always been so calm, finally showed signs of sexual change, Jin Jiu felt inexplicably happy and laughed: "It's just a guess. As for why I guessed so, it's not convenient for me to tell you, unless you add more money... Oh, by the way, money doesn’t count for this kind of thing.”

Zhao Changhe stared at him without speaking.

"Okay." Jin Jiu looked leisurely towards the door of the inner room. The beautiful dealer wearing only a gauze tube top had been waiting there for a long time. When Jin Jiu looked over, the dealer said softly: "The bath water is ready. I will take a bath with you..."

Before Zhao Changhe had time to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open, a pig head threw away the two fainted guards, clapped his hands and walked in: "Serve, wait vigorously, let me see how it is washed. ”

Jin Jiu looked at Zhao Changhe with a smile but not a smile: "I heard that you were with a pig head in Jianhu City, was it this one? If not, we will deal with it as a provocation."

Zhu Tou looked up at the ceiling, as if he didn't bother talking to you.

Zhao Changhe sweatdropped: "Well, it should be, this one."

Jin Jiu stood up leisurely: "It turns out that your Excellency has someone to take care of you, so we won't disturb you. I hope our guests can find peace and happiness in Anle Gambling House."

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PS: Some brothers are confused by the word "blurred". Well, the female rabbit's eyes are blurred. It does not mean the state of nymphomaniac, it is just a description that is like smoke and fog, and it is difficult to understand its meaning. Don't get me wrong.