Guizhen

Chapter 340 Don't Underestimate Her

This boss!

How to add silver to tens of millions of taels of gold?Just add it.Don't tell her yet.Made her look like a fool.Lu Zhen pursed her lips into a single word.

The atmosphere in the private room was a bit delicate.

Song Chen looked at Zhang Tianmo rather puzzled.Did he say the wrong thing?

Zhang Tianmo shook his head almost invisible.It seems... no.It doesn't matter whether he is gold or silver, just put a crime on the head of the Ghost Court Thirteenth Palace.What does it matter if there is more or less?It's all fake anyway.Why bother?Turning his head to look at Lu Zhen, he seemed unhappy to see her.Zhang Tianmo couldn't help frowning.Is the dish not to your liking?Miss Lu Wu is weak, so she should eat lightly.

Zhang Tianmo is a straightforward person.Do what comes to mind without delay.Clearing his throat, he called loudly, "Come here."

The shopkeeper came in front, and Dr. Tea came behind.

"Changed the dishes." Zhang Tianmo said, "It's too greasy to eat."

Although Song Chen didn't understand why he changed the table suddenly, he didn't object.If Ah Mo doesn't want to eat meat today, just change it.Not a big deal.

If it's too greasy, it should be light.The shopkeeper didn't dare to delay, and ordered people to remove the dishes quickly.Then trot to discuss with the chef to quickly make some good vegetarian dishes.

There are people coming and going in the private room, busy.

General Zhang doesn't let people eat meat!Lu Zhen's face became more and more gloomy.

Guo, Zhangsang and the others glanced at Lu Zhen, lowered their eyes and did not speak.From this point of view, the Commander-in-Chief doesn't trust Miss Lu Wu very much.That's why Miss Lu Wu felt depressed.

What's more, she just boasted that "ten thousand taels of gold will reach the top", and before she could leave the private room, His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson demolished the high platform until only the wooden pillars remained.Whoever can change his face can hold on.

Especially Miss Lu Wu is quite capable.

They still keep their mouths shut.In case Miss Lu Wu misunderstood that they were watching the excitement, it would be a big mess.They still have to go to the Thirteenth Palace of Ghost Court with Miss Lu Wu.If you don't play well, you will lose your life there.

Food and drink had to wait a while to be served.

You can't just sit and stare with big eyes.Guo Zhangsang's three envoys were a little cramped.Lu Wu was not cramped, but she was obviously sulking.

I don't know why.

This will not work.We still have to count on Lu Wu to head-to-head with Ghost Court Thirteenth Palace.Song Chen thought about it for a while, and said to Lu Zhen with a smile: "There are so many disciples in the Thirteenth Palace of Ghost Court, can Miss Lu Wu be sure to wipe them out?"

Cutting grass and roots refers to the heirs of the virtuous king.

Guo, Zhangsang and the others are like mirrors in their hearts.Of course, Lu Zhen could understand the deep meaning in the words.

Lu Zhen's face softened a little, "This time, I sent the three gods to go to Guitingjian just for fun. Since it's for fun, just be happy. For the rest... Your Highness, please forgive me for not being able to guarantee it."

to play?That place is like a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.Miss Lu Wu said it so relaxed and comfortable.It can be seen that the odds are not small.

Song Chen nodded secretly.I didn't say it explicitly, but it made sense.

He understands.

Picking up the teacup, Song Chen said with a solemn expression, "I will replace wine with tea, and I wish Miss Lu Wu and the three magicians all the best."

Guo, Zhangsang and the others were overwhelmed by the flattery, but felt uneasy.I don't know how many yellow talismans Miss Lu Wu brought this time.Do you want to remind Miss Lu Wu to bring more Shifang Chewing Heart or Bow Heart Talismans?There are too many people in the Thirteenth Palace of the Ghost Court, so it won't work if there are fewer talismans.

Lu Zhen picked up the teacup, "Thanks to your highness for your kind words. We will definitely have a good time this trip!" After finishing speaking, she gulped down a few mouthfuls of tea.

The three of Guo, Zhangsang and others really drank it all in one gulp.With the food and drink just eaten, my stomach is full.

"You, Master of Divine Machines, choose an auspicious day." Song Chen put down the teacup, smiled and said to Zhang Wei: "I have chosen it, and I will present it to His Majesty for review."

Zhang Min hurriedly responded.

This is the serious job of the God Machine Division.Sang Jing's heart was surging, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

Guo Ming was very envious.It's a pity that he is in the princess mansion.Otherwise, he would definitely be able to get involved in such an ostentatious errand.

Wait a little longer, when he returns to the capital after his meritorious deeds, he will see the right time to beg His Majesty to let him go back to the Divine Machine Division.

"Before leaving, there will be a banquet in the palace as usual, and then you will all enter the palace...to play." Song Chen's face was burning hot.Lu Wu said "play" sounds better and more natural than him.

It would kill him to say it out of his mouth.

Hearing this, Lu Zhen grinned, "Don't forget to ask Wo'er to pass it on to my house." She raised her hand and pointed at the snail spirit, "The house fairy keeps talking about Brother Wo'er all day long."

Song Chen also followed suit, "Snails have been busy arranging their luggage for the past few days, and their feet don't touch the ground. It should be over after the banquet." Turning his face to the snail spirit, he said, "He also talked about you. Said you are a good fairy .”

The snail spirit was so ashamed that she blushed and said some polite words.

"The banquet is not only held in the palace." Zhang Tianmo turned his attention to Lu Zhen, "We also hold a banquet in the Marquis of Linchuan. Miss Lu Wu must appreciate it."

Lu Zhen's eyes lit up.She had to go even to the cook of the Marquis of Linchuan.I couldn't wait in my heart, but I still had to pretend to be calm, and nodded slightly, "Okay, okay."

……

"A Mo, what do you mean by Miss Lu Wu's phrase 'have fun'?" Song Chen held the rein loosely and let the horse walk slowly.

Zhang Tianmo, who walked side by side with him, shook his head, "Anyway, I don't think she meant the same thing to you." The corners of his lips raised, showing a faint smile, and muttered in a low voice, "Why didn't you find Miss Lu Wu so interesting before?" .”

The sound is like a gnat.

However, Song Chen has excellent hearing ability.

"Interesting?" Song Chen tilted his head to look at Zhang Tianmo, and frowned involuntarily, "Ah Mo, don't underestimate Miss Lu Wu. She is a girl, but I dare say that there is no magician with higher skills in Beijing. If Asking who can contend against it, I'm afraid there is only Zhenren Pei."

contempt?He didn't.Zhang Tianmo looked dazed, "I didn't say that she is shallow. Besides, being interesting has nothing to do with high or low morality."

That's right.But...he still felt that Ah Mo was different from usual.Obviously he is a master who loves meat, so he has to pick on the oiliness of the dishes in Danyanlou.

Is it because the horse raced too fast and choked on the wind, where did the injury come from?Song Chen was concentrating on it, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

right!Hurt the lungs!
Sun Shenji kept whispering in his ear about the daily maintenance of the lung tube, but he still couldn't remember it.

"Originally, I didn't want to be extravagant and hold a banquet to practice." Song Chen's eyes flashed a trace of worry, "It will be known to the whole world. If there is a slight mistake... I'm afraid it will be difficult to end."

However, Yuan Hedi disagreed with him.His opinion is that the bigger the momentum, the more it can weaken the morale of its soldiers.

It's not unreasonable to be the first to win.

Zhang Tianmo was noncommittal about this.Now that His Majesty has made a decision, as a subject, it is up to you to do so.In his opinion, whether or not to hold a banquet is a trivial matter.

The confrontation between the two armies is the brains and courage of the coach.

It doesn't matter if you eat more or less.

　Thank you for eating and lying down.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)