The Queen's Gold Medal Abandoned Concubine

Speaking of this, Feng Yinjiu looked at Su Wan and said, "Awan, the matter on Liang Country's side is no longer a matter. When do you want to go to Qingliu Country, let's go together!"

Lian Bi, who had been drinking tea with his head down, also raised his head at this time, looked at Su Wan and said, "I happen to be fine, go and have a look!"

Su Wan was about to speak, when Zhang Zhiwang opened the door and walked in: "Here we come, the food is here 1"

As soon as he got out of the way, the followers behind him filed in, brought in the prepared meals one by one, and placed them on the table.

When there were only four people left in the room, Zhang Zhiwang was a little jealous of Feng Yinjiu and Lian Bi, so he kept talking to Su Wan.

After talking for a while, Zhang Zhiwang found that the more he talked to Su Wan, the colder Feng Yinjiu and Lian Bi sitting next to Su Wan became.

Gradually, Zhang Zhiwang didn't dare to talk to Su Wan anymore.

But sitting here, the four of them can't just say nothing, how deserted is that?What's more, he is a person who likes to be lively, and he invites his savior to dinner...

So, Zhang Zhiwang bit the bullet and greeted Feng Yinjiu with a smile.

"Brother Feng, I offer you a toast!"

Holding the wine glass up and looking at Feng Yinjiu opposite, Zhang Zhiwang's heart was pounding.He really regretted that he came to toast, because the young master of Fengfu seemed to be smiling softly and lazily all the time.

But if you look closely, the look in the depths of the pupils is extremely deep, which no one can understand at all.With such eyes, Zhang Zhiwang's heart became more and more uncertain.

If Feng Yinjiu refuses his toast, he will feel that he is very face-saving.

Thinking of digging a hole and jumping into it, Zhang Zhiwang's stomach cleared of regret.Before toasting, he was still comparing in his mind whether to respect Feng Yinjiu or Lianbi first.

But for these two people, Lian Bi has always kept a cold face, with a cold and arrogant look that strangers should not get close to, how dare he speak?

How could he know that Feng Yinjiu's side made him even more uncertain.

Such two people, Zhang Zhiwang looked at Su Wan who was eating vegetables with his head down, and thought to himself, this brother Wan is really amazing, such two people are actually good friends and brothers with him.

Just when Zhang Zhiwang was in doubt and almost desperate, Feng Yinjiu, who had been watching him with a smile, raised his hand and smiled lazily and evilly while holding a wine glass.

"The wine cellar in Changping City's Zhang Mansion is the best in Changping City. This cup is done!"

Without waiting for Zhang Zhiwang to speak, Feng Yinjiu drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwang, whose back was sweating, didn't dare to delay for a moment. He quickly lowered his head and drank it. The moment he lowered his head to put the wine glass, he raised his hand to wipe his forehead.

The moment Su Wan lowered her head to eat, she reached out and pulled Feng Yinjiu's sleeve beside her.

Feng Yinjiu was picking up the chopsticks to pick up vegetables, looking at Su Wan, her bewitching Taohua eyes were full of doubts.

Su Wan gouged him out, and looked at him with a look like you're still pretending to me.

Feng Yinjiu smiled, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Don't you think the news is not bad? It's a general test, isn't it?"

Su Wan also lowered her voice and replied: "There are very few people in the world who can withstand the eyes of the Ninth Lord Shanghuang! Let alone Zhang Zhiwang who has never met the Ninth Lord Shanghuang?"

The implication is that you are deliberately embarrassing Zhang Zhiwang!

Feng Yinjiu picked up a chopstick of uterine chicken and sent it to the small bowl in front of Su Wan: "Aren't you hungry, just eat more!"

On the opposite side, Lian Bi raised his eyes, glanced at the two of them, his eyes fell on the small bowl in front of Su Wan, and then quickly looked away.

Zhang Zhiwang immediately smiled and said, "Yes, Brother Wan, you should eat more! Look at you, you are really too thin."

Then he turned around and asked Hou's entourage next to him: "Where's the braised pork? When will it be delivered?"

The entourage hurriedly said: "Master, this servant will go and ask right away!"

Zhang Zhiwang waved his hand: "Go, hurry, let the kitchen hurry up, we're waiting here!"

"Yes!"

In the study of Mrs. Zhang in the Zhang Mansion, the study was brightly lit and surrounded by people.

Twenty men in black blocked all the guests from the study room. Their cold faces made the guests dare not speak easily, for fear that if they were not careful, they would offend the Ninth Lord of Shang Huang.

In that case, what they were looking forward to would be in vain.

In the study, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Encheng stood in the middle of the room. He Zedong, who was wearing a mask, looked at the father and son and smiled slightly.

"Master Zhang and Mr. Zhang, don't be cautious. This time, we are here for business. Please sit down, both of you!"

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Encheng looked at each other. The two father and son exchanged glances and sat down on the chair opposite He Zedong.

After the attendants finished making the tea and there were only three people left in the room, the so-called business had just begun.

"Grandpa Zhang's birthday, there are quite a few people who came to the mansion to celebrate his birthday!" With a clear voice, a quiet and elegant temperament.

Old Master Zhang quickly explained: "Master Jiu is joking. In fact, this birthday is just to deceive people. It is a special trip to welcome Master Jiu."

The implication is that he put so much effort into preparing for his birthday this time, all in order to meet Shang Huang Jiuye, not to win over other people.

He Zedong smiled lightly, the smile was just right, neither too harsh nor too cold, and gentle: "So that's it, Mr. Zhang really has a heart."

As he said that, He Zedong's eyes fell on Zhang Encheng's face next to him: "Master Zhang's son, I haven't seen him today."

When mentioning his son, Zhang Encheng quickly explained: "A dog is not good, and he doesn't know how to be polite. Something happened again tonight, which really made Master Jiu laugh."

"Where is there!" He Zedong smiled lightly, and slowly touched the jade wrench on his hand, his movements were natural and elegant: "I also heard about the incident in the back garden of the Zhang Mansion tonight."

Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Encheng were most worried that the Ninth Master of Shanghuang heard about this matter, which was related to the reputation of their Zhang family.

Both Zhang Zhiwang and Zhang Zhien are members of the Zhang family.

Old Mrs. Zhang quickly explained: "Master Jiu, they are all old, right? That child Zhien lost his parents since he was a child, and the old man is busy on weekdays, and Encheng has no time to care about the affairs of the mansion, which makes those juniors so presumptuous... ..."

"It's all old, isn't it, Master Jiu laughed!"

His eyes flickered slightly, and He Dongze scanned the entire study with his fastest eyes: "Where! How can a man in the world have a bad color?"

"It's just a different way!" Speaking of this, He Zedong looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "But Mr. Zhang is a bit bolder. Sun Yunyun is the daughter of Sun Fuxiang, Minister of the Ministry of War."

These words are meant to be blamed.

Hearing these words, Mrs. Zhang was both joyful and terrified. What was joyful was that since Shang Huang Jiuye started talking about this matter, he paid attention to their Zhang family.

What is terrified is that I am really worried that the ninth master of Shanghuang will look down on their Zhang family because of this incident, and thus give up the idea of ​​contacting the Zhang family.

At this moment, old master Zhang couldn't care less about Zhang Zhien being his grandson, and said with a serious face: "What Jiu Ye said is that from now on, this old man will strictly supervise the affairs of the mansion!"

He Zedong chuckled twice, looked at Mrs. Zhang and said, "That's it, that's the best!"