Chapter 235 Conspiracy

"Sixth brother specially asked younger brother to talk to him today, there must be something important to discuss. If younger brother can do his best, sixth brother can just speak up."

Zongzhenghan put his arms around the singer of Yingxianglou, and saw the enchanting woman pass the wine to her lips, raised her head and drank it down, and gently caressed the woman's waist with her palm, which only made the woman's eyes full of spring, tender and sweet call out.

Zong Zhenglin was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, his handsome face was indifferent, and his long legs were casually draped. At his feet were two dancers who were also naked and showed their breasts. Beat your legs.

Stroking his fingers, Zong Zhenglin lowered his eyelids, took the wine cup by himself, and just took a sip.

"Back off."

The two dancers under their feet looked at each other hesitantly, and finally couldn't bear Zong Zhenglin's cold face, and exited the door respectfully. Only at Zong Zhenghan's place, the singer was still very reluctant to leave, and finally got Zong Zhenghan leaned over to kiss her and got a bank ticket, so she reluctantly went out.

"In the land of fireworks, Sixth Brother has such a cold face, he is not afraid of scaring girls." Zong Zhenghan held up the wine cup and sighed to himself.

Zong Zhenglin didn't take it seriously, and his words were indifferent. "Why don't you care about things that can't be on the table?"

Zong Zhenghan raised his eyebrows and smiled, and stopped talking.

Today, Zong Zhenglin was rarely invited, so he took the initiative to mention the place, saying that he came to welcome Xianglou Shufan Shufan. I thought he would put on a show every time, no matter what he did, he had to put on a show. Unexpectedly, this person did not look at the dancer girl from the beginning to the end. It's even worse now, losing patience, he just waved the person back out.

That's right, he has someone in his heart, how could an ordinary singer in a brothel get into Zong Zhenglin's eyes. What's more, that woman is very capable, and she has held his mind for life.

"I invite you here today for just one thing." Zong Zhenglin put down the wine cup, bent his knees and put his legs on the ground, and sat up.

"I heard that the eighth brother is very optimistic about the Hexi trade route. It just so happens that there are some documents in the hand of the hall, and it is not very useful to keep them."

On the Hexi trade route, what Zong Zhenghan wanted was not the usual customs clearance documents, but to get involved in the silk and salt business. It's a pity that Zong Zhenglin held both of them in his hands early on, and the government only recognized Zhawen from his subordinates.

Zong Zhenghan paused slightly while holding the wine cup, and looked up at the still indifferent person opposite. Zong Zhenglin actually wanted to give up the business with an annual income of one million taels. The most rare thing is that the commercial road in Hexi has been completed, and the pass with the Western Jin Dynasty has been completely opened up. After that, many things can have more ways. Zong Zhenglin let go easily, but his face was calm, as if he didn't feel any pain in his heart.

"Sixth brother surprised my younger brother. What happened in Hexi is not a child's play. Sixth brother is such a respectful act, but how do you want younger brother to repay it?"

Zongzheng Lin's phoenix eyes glanced at him lightly, and he mentioned his name in a leisurely manner.

Zong Zhenghan's brown pupils suddenly tightened, and his face gradually became dignified. How could Zong Zhenglin know about this?

"Eighth brother doesn't need to think too much. It was a coincidence and I found out by chance."

Zong Zhenghan's expression eased a little. Since it was said to be obtained by chance, given Zong Zhenglin's temperament, he should disdain to fake it. But after going back, it still needs to be cleaned.

"That man is from the royal family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Isn't Sixth Brother afraid of causing trouble?"

"It's just that he values ​​his royal status, and it's a good match. To get a marriage is also considered the beauty of an adult." Zong Zhenglin said it casually, and the words that he only uttered made Zong Zhenghan's mind shocked.

Although the royal family of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is not as valuable as the status of the royal family of the Great Wei Dynasty, face must be taken care of. Zong Zhenglin said that he was "matched", and he secretly took a fancy to the candidate, so his identity was clearly revealed. To make him mobilize so many people, he wants to send people to the Eastern Jin Dynasty... Zong Zhengying, if he really annoys him so much, even in Shengjing City, he can't bear it?

Zong Zhenghan frowned, thoughtfully. To say that Zong Zhengying's biggest problem is bullying others. But he didn't have the guts to commit a crime against him. Other than that, the only capable person who got angry with Zong Zhenglin was...

With a flash of inspiration, Zong Zhenghan suddenly became clear.

So it is. Zong Zhenglin was really willing to do this move. Smiling for the Bomei, it is actually throwing away tens of millions of money. Is the Nam family worthy of his maintenance?

Forget it, no matter how powerful the means are, that woman of the Mu clan, if she becomes a disaster and makes Zong Zhenglin so shrewd, wouldn't it just be a perfect accomplishment for him? If Zong Zhenglin, the biggest scourge, can be easily cut off, he will go one step further on the road to succession.

"Sixth brother has a lot of affection for the side concubine. My younger brother is naturally happy. I don't know when sixth brother wants to do it?"

Zong Zhenghan is also a ruthless person. Zong Zhengying had nothing to do with him, but she didn't hesitate at all, so she reached an agreement with Zong Zhenglin, no matter whether she lived or died alone in a different place.

The corners of Zong Zhenglin's lips curled up slightly. The person on the opposite side really has a lively mind and can see through it at a single point.

"The sooner the better. The hall needs to get a reply within seven days at the latest."

"That's it, Brother Six is ​​just waiting for the news. You will definitely not be disappointed."

The two looked at each other and smiled, each thinking. Brocade clothes and jade robes, under the demeanor of a gentleman, are all ambitious and determined to win.

Mu Xiyao didn't know Zong Zhenglin's plan, but now she was calling for someone to tidy up the garden and make some preparations for the two little ones.

"Master, this servant was still worrying about how the two little masters are doing well yesterday, but today you have obtained His Highness's approval, and you can take them back to the mansion immediately. You are better than me, no matter how much this servant is worried, it is not as good as your words." effort."

"That's right. What the concubine blows is called pillow wind."

Hui Lan froze with joy on her face, looking at the master who was crouching on the kang with the stove in his hand, not knowing how to answer. Such a private matter, how can you casually say it in front of others...

"Don't tease this girl, it will scare her." Zhao Mama came in with a smile and put down the purple clay soup bowl, and lifted the lid, the strong smell of herbal black-bone chicken soup immediately spread out.

"Don't drink, don't drink, take it away." Mu Xiyao covered her mouth and waved her hands repeatedly. She also curled up her body vigorously, for fear of being caught and forced to feed her.

Mo Lan, who entered the door after Nanny Zhao, had a serious expression on her face, and directly told her what His Highness the Sixth Highness said when he left the mansion. "Your Highness said, if the master loses his temper or secretly pours out this health soup, he will ask the steward to send someone to the suburbs of Beijing to deliver the news. He will return to the mansion in the evening, so that the master can remember well."

Seeing Hui Lan's stern expression, her mouth constantly turning, pretending to be a tiger, Mu Xiyao's small teeth were grinding.

Zongzhenglin is not in the mansion, but he is always intimidating with obscenity, it is really abominable.

Reluctantly accepting the spoon from Madam Zhao, she obediently sat down in front of the huanghuali table, with a bitter face, pouring soup into her mouth spoon by spoon. Grandma's only tastes of Chinese medicine, and she doesn't even allow extra salt. She drank black chicken soup in her chest, no wonder her complexion became more and more dark and ugly.

After finally drinking most of the cup, Mu Xiyao stroked her stomach, arguing so much that she panicked. Sighing again, and pretending to be pitiful, what's the difference between that appearance and a child acting like a spoiled child?

Zong Zhenglin held Chengyou in his arms, and led Chengqing, who was walking more steadily with his right hand, when he entered the room, he saw this woman rascal making trouble.

"Is there still a look?" The Sixth Highness's face was black, and everyone in the room immediately fell silent, and followed Zhao Momo to leave the door.

"Your Highness!" Mu Xiyao hurriedly threw away the spoon, and went up to meet her like a dog. "Why did you come back so early today? My concubine thought it would be late in the afternoon." As he spoke, he looked at his chubby little son who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and Cheng Qing jumped into his arms again.

"Chengqing is good, and you're tall." Seeing her son jumping around, Mu Xiyao leaned forward and took a good look at Baozi's pink face.

"Young lady smells good, hug me." Chengqing Baozi pouted his mouth, slapped Mu Xiyao twice, and gave his mother two resounding kisses with slobber.

Mu Xiyao's face bloomed, and she immediately cheered up. Dear son, in front of your father, you should be so clingy to your mother.

Zong Zhenglin glanced at her, disdain to compete with Mu Xiyao, this woman is sometimes childish like a child, but she is also very angry. If she didn't show her face better than his own father in front of her son, Mu Xiyao would definitely struggle with him afterwards. In order for the little girl to calm down in the future, His Highness the Sixth Highness felt that it was much easier for her to look at her a little bit.

Fortunately, I got back in time, just in time for this woman, relying on her master's prestige, to escape from the daily health-preserving soup. Yugu explained carefully that this soup must be taken continuously for more than half a year to make up for the blood she lost during dystocia.

"Just in time for Jiaojiao to eat soup. The two little ones also eat in the room together." Just as Zong Zhenglin spoke, Mu Xiyao's small face immediately drooped.

The stinky man was so ruthless that he forced her to be an honest example in front of her son. Back then, she used this trick on Zong Zhenglin first. It was refreshing at that time, but now it has become His Highness Six's means of revenge. Really annoying.

The little master returned to the mansion, and now he has achieved consummation. The people in the mansion in the east of the city kept laughing, but the days went more and more smoothly.

In the evening of that day, Zong Zhenglin secretly returned to Beijing from the military camp.

After two days without touching Mu Xiyao's body, as soon as she posted it, she hurriedly brought people to work inside the house, as if she couldn't wait for a moment.

Mu Xiyao had a delicate face, her cheeks were stained with glow, sobbing and begging for mercy, Zong Zhenglin couldn't hold back anymore. The two of them had no scruples in the room, so they did whatever they could to make themselves comfortable.

Recently, Zong Zhenglin's love between bed and bed has become very hot, and there is no longer the gentle and compassionate attitude of the past. Using the technique of protecting women from the middle of Shu, Mu Xiyao was completely defeated, and there was no way to resist his attack.

"Your Highness, don't use secret techniques, you won't be able to bear it."

"Hold on. Jiaojiao's body is flawless, and this technique is just suitable for both."

Ever since he and Mu Xiyao fell in love, Zong Zhenglin has gained interest in this place. I thought that Mu Xiyao's body had already reached the extreme that would allow him to experience the love between men and women, but the secret technique was even more amazing, it could actually arouse the little woman's emotions, and serve him so comfortably that his mind was out of control.

"In less than two months, Jiaojiao is getting better." Zong Zhenglin pressed on her body, his breathing was unsteady, and he couldn't help but marvel. "In another two years, how should I be ecstasy."

The more I thought about it, the more excited I was, and I didn't know how long I tossed, then I pinched her waist hard, pressed her tightly to the depths, and let out a low growl.

If Mu Xiyao had no bones, her whole body was glowing with a faint pink color, and she slid softly to one side.

Zong Zhenglin laughed softly, supported her waist and laid her horizontally on the side of the bed. Seeing that she was so exhausted, and wrapped her arms around her chest, he was afraid of her back, and after a while, he could hear Mu Xiyao breathing lightly, and she was already fast asleep.

His Highness Sixth Prince's eyes became more tender, and he just leaned over and kissed gently. With a shock of internal force, the gauze curtain fell down, and the two were already entangled with each other, and fell asleep with their necks crossed.

Jiaojiao, the news will come early tomorrow morning, the hall is waiting for your thank you.