Daming: After self-explosive time travel, Lao Zhu's mentality collapsed

Chapter 370 Isn't this rabbit already hooked?
But he didn't expect to receive an invitation from Chu Ze right after that.

The above vaguely hinted at the matter of Xia Qi Laoqi.

Originally, Hu Weiyong didn't want to come.

But that doubt has been lingering in his heart.

In the end, he still decided to go through this journey, just to see what kind of medicine was sold in Chu Ze's gourd.

Now it seems that the medicine in this gourd has a great relationship with Qi Laoqi.

But Qi Laoqi is dead.

How can a dead person come back to life?
It's just funny.

Hu Weiyong really laughed too.

Chu Ze looked at him sideways: "What are you laughing at, Uncle Hu?"

Of course I'm laughing at your stupidity.

If Chu Ze kept it a secret and pretended he didn't know anything, he would pretend nothing happened.

But Chu Ze wanted to threaten himself with this matter.

He wanted to see how this man threatened him.

Hu Weiyong suppressed the sarcasm in his eyes, and said: "This show is pretty good, my nephew has a heart. I just don't know, my nephew said that I want to give Uncle Hu a gift, what kind of gift is it?"

Hu Weiyong smiled confidently.

When Chu Ze wanted to sing, he set up a stage for him.

Just let him see where the gap between them is.

Be more honest in the future, don't think about jumping on top of your head all day long.

Chu Ze looked at Hu Weiyong in amazement as if he didn't expect him to be so calm.

Then, as if confirming something, he deliberately reminded Hu Weiyong again: "Uncle Hu, this gift... Let's not look at it, we are not afraid of anything else, mainly because Uncle Hu's heart can't bear it."

"What's your name, nephew? How can you not read the gift you specially found?" How can you continue singing without watching this play?Hu Weiyong urged, "Okay, quickly take it out and let us have a look."

"Uncle Hu really wants to see it?"

"Of course it depends."

"If you read it, Uncle Hu, don't regret it."

Hu Weiyong smiled: "What can we regret, my nephew, don't play tricks, and quickly take out the things."

"Okay, Uncle Hu is so straightforward, so let's not hide it." Chu Ze raised his hand and slapped him a few times.

Hearing this sound, the people singing on the stage immediately stopped and retreated.

After they left the stage, Zhao Si came up from the backstage with a few servants, carrying a big box.

Seeing the box, Hu Weiyong's face flashed a trace of doubt.

He looked sideways at Chu Ze: "What is this?"

"Of course it's a gift. We have spent a lot of effort on this gift. Uncle Hu has to watch it carefully." Chu Ze smiled mysteriously at Hu Weiyong, and raised his head to wink at Zhao Si.

Zhao Si, who received the wink, immediately directed the servants to open the box.

The next moment, a middle-aged man in prison uniform stood up from the box.

Hu Weiyong's relaxed body suddenly tightened when he saw the man's face.He sat up straight suddenly, his pupils narrowed, staring at the people on the stage.

——How is this possible!

Hu Weiyong shook his hand slightly and spilled the tea.

Isn't this person dead? !

How could he be alive!

No, this may be Qi Laoqi
Qi Laoqi is dead, this must be a fake Chu Ze got from other places, he wants to deceive himself.

It sure is!
Hu Weiyong comforted himself constantly, and quickly calmed down the fear in his heart.

But Chu Ze didn't give him a chance to think carefully.

He said to the stage: "Qi Laoqi, do you recognize this lord next to me?"

Qi Laoqi's gaze, bearing Chu Ze's questioning, fell on Shi Hu Weiyong.

With just one glance, he looked away.

The disappearing voice sounded, and it was Qi Laoqi's voice: "I know, Hu Weiyong, the current prime minister, is also our master."

boom!
There was a sudden thunder in Hu Weiyong's mind.

Why does this person even have such a similar voice? !

No, it's not just the image, it's clearly the same.

"Since you said he was your master, why did you hang out with those robbers who stopped and robbed?" Chu Ze continued to ask.

Qi Laoqi replied: "This is the order of the master, let us find and prevent those people from entering Beijing."

"Where's the evidence?" Chu Ze asked again.

Qi Laoqi said: "There is no evidence, the master just told us to do it."

"That's it, then if you're like this, we can't protect you. By the way, Uncle Hu, do you want to protect him?" Chu Ze leaned his head sideways on the chair, resting his forehead with one hand, and looked at Hu Weiyong with a half-smile.

Hu Weiyong had calmed down by now.

He put down the tea calmly, took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the tea on the back of his hand.

"Why can't we understand what nephew is talking about?" He raised his eyes, looked at Chu Ze with a puzzled face, and said, "You said you were going to give us a gift, but it turned out to be someone else, and he even slandered us to harm you? Nephew, are you afraid that someone will take advantage of you?"

Chu Ze looked at Hu Weiyong, and Hu Weiyong also looked at him.

The eyes of the two met, and they did not give in to each other.

After a while, Chu Ze laughed out loud.

"Uncle Hu deserves to be the prime minister. His mentality is stable." Chu Ze gave him a thumbs up.

Hu Weiyong: "Thank you."

Chu Ze smiled and waved.

"Originally, we thought that if Uncle Hu said that he knew him, then we would return him to Uncle Hu. Didn't we have some small spears and shields before, so we would take him to please Uncle Hu, and we would write off the past. But who knows, Uncle Hu didn't even recognize him." Chu Ze said, lowering his head and laughing sullenly.

Immediately afterwards, he said again: "All right, since Uncle Hu doesn't recognize him, then we won't give this gift. Zhao Si, send this person who slandered Uncle Hu to the prison, and interrogate him carefully to see who secretly ordered him to frame Uncle Hu. By the way, let the brothers in the prison keep him close. If something happens, let them be buried together, understand?"

"Master, don't worry, let's take care of the work." Zhao Si took him down as well.

Hu Weiyong's expression remained the same as before.

At least in Chu Ze's view, there is no difference.

So he has a good attitude, it's really not Chu Ze's boasting.

People are taken down, and the play begins again.

But Hu Weiyong has lost interest in watching.

He made excuses casually and left.

Chu Ze personally sent the man to the door and watched him board the carriage and drive away.

Only then did Zhu Xi come out of the mansion.

In order not to affect Chu Ze's performance, although Zhu Xi sneaked in from the back door early, he never showed up in front of Hu Weiyong.

Until Hu Weiyong left.

He looked at the carriage that disappeared at the corner of the street, turned his head and asked Chu Ze: "Can this method work?"

He didn't go there just now, but he also hid in the house, and saw the situation just now clearly.

Hu Weiyong's demeanor clearly didn't take it to heart.

Chu Ze's doing this, will it be useful?
Chu Ze thought of Hu Weiyong's expression after the man went down, and his smile was unpredictable.

"Who said it's useless? Isn't this rabbit already hooked? By the way, have you explained it clearly?" Chu Ze asked him.

(End of this chapter)