Imperial County Magistrate

Chapter 813 Time flies like an arrow ([-])

Zhao Fugui also sneered, opened his bag and took out the newspaper: "Dad, you'd better think about where you can bury him."

Zhao Kang continued to sneer: "Do you need to say this? You and I have settled this kind of false news long ago. Zhuo Wei, the bastard, has already gone to hold a press conference to clarify it."

Zhao Fugui blinked: "Hmm? But the eldest, second, third, and fifth niang don't know that right now."

"Let's do this. When I get home later, I'll go in first and help you check on the situation. You just pretend that you didn't hear what the teacher said. Of course, I won't do it again in the future. How about that?"

"Hey you little bastard! Deal! By the way, how much did you charge for the class?" Zhao Kang nodded.

Zhao Fugui's face was full of excitement: "It's 150 yuan, but it's a pity that the teacher took it away!"

"Okay, I understand. You can't do this again. Go home."

With the help of the evildoer's son, Zhao Kang squatted at the door for a long time before returning home with the vegetable basket.

Although the Prince Zhao's Mansion was built, the family did not move in.

at dusk.

Watching the family sitting under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to enjoy the cool air, Zhao Fugui was writing homework beside him.

Zhao Kang smiled and picked up Zhao Fugui's schoolbag: "Let me see what your teacher teaches."

At this time, Qin Yufeng, who was in charge of financial power, came over: "Master, did you steal money?"

"How is that possible! I would tell you if I wanted money! There was a thief at home? How much money is missing?"

Qin Yufeng was suspicious: "150 Wen is missing."

"Only 150 Wen."

Zhao Kang said nonchalantly, and then looked at his schoolbag for a moment. Zhao Fugui next to him stared at his father with wide eyes in disbelief, and took out a bunch of copper coins from his schoolbag.

"This!"

Everyone around was stunned.

Zhao Kang was confused: "Yufeng, you don't use this red rope to wear money, right?"

"It seems not." Qin Yufeng was stunned and looked at Wu Xinyi with a smile.

"Well, you Zhao Fugui, you stole the family's money, right?" Wu Xinyi put down her fan.

"Mom! Listen to me! Dad, I am your biological son!"

Zhao Kang sighed: "Nonsense!"

"What a bastard! Do you think I won't beat you to death?"

Perhaps only towards Zhao Kang, Wu Xinyi would be extremely gentle. At this moment, she carried her biological son into the house.

The pig-like screams were heard, and Zhao Kang sighed and handed the money to Yufeng: "This child is really not like me at all. He needs to be disciplined. I said he should have a daughter!"

The women next to him all smiled.

Ye Hongxue came over with a smile: "The five of us can't help, why don't you let me husband your mysterious sixth wife? You've been hiding it for three years and you still haven't brought it home?"

"Ahem, what's the matter? I was teasing you in the first place."

He hugged Ye Hongxue, kissed her hard as if no one else was watching, and looked at the woman with a blush on her face.

She is still as beautiful as ever, but she is almost thirty and a half years old after all.

But in Zhao Kang's eyes, it was as if they had just met each other for the first time.

Ye Hongxue felt a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and interrupted Zhao Kang's thoughts with a smile: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just think, wife, you are so beautiful."

Zhao Kang laughed, stood up, opened the door and shouted: "Sun Fang!"

Someone in the building opposite opened the window and jumped out. It was General Sun with a stubble on his face.

Zhao Kang turned around and entered the room, then carried Zhao Fugui out and threw it to Sun Fang: "Go play with your Uncle Sun. You are not allowed to come back before midnight."

Then the door slammed shut.

There was only one big one and one small one left outside the door, staring at each other. "Where is the prince going?" Sun Fang asked awkwardly.

Zhao Fugui, whose buttocks were red, lifted up his pants: "Go to Xiaomei's house."

"Who is Xiaomei?"

"You are the most beautiful girl in my class, and I will be the crown prince in the future! Just say you are here for a visit, don't reveal your identity, or my father will beat you up."

"learn!"

……

It is said that a cigarette is better than a living god afterwards.

Zhao Kang took a deep breath and threw away the cigarette. He picked up the beauty next to him. Xiao Linglong smiled and said, "You're still here."

"I don't believe that I can't get pregnant!" Zhao Kang said angrily.

It's clear that there are several girls with special codes who are fine, and Wu Xinyi has also been pregnant, so why can't it be done in the past two years?
Not even Song Qingyan, what a weird thing!

"fool."

Cao Bailu came up and tapped Zhao Kang's forehead: "Being rich is not enough to give you a headache."

"We are going to have a daughter this time. I have asked Erniu and we are all fine. Something must have gone wrong!"

The women smiled and caressed Zhao Kang's face. The former empress' eyes were filled with obsession. She really couldn't get enough of this face.

But time seems to be unable to leave any traces on his body. After shaving his beard, he is still as young as when he first met.

Why would God do this to him!

At this moment, Xiao Linglong's heart ached.

……

Zhao Kang was kicked out of the house well before midnight, and he was still a little confused after leaving.

Why are you still fine in bed, but suddenly everyone gets angry and kicks you out?

I don't even know what's wrong.

Where can this bitch go to reason?
Maybe it’s because I’m getting older and menopause has arrived, so I still have to work hard to maintain the life of a middle-aged couple!

Thinking about this, Zhao Kang strolled down the busy street and unknowingly came to the Yihong Nightclub, which is now the backbone of the entertainment industry in Yangzhou City!

In the face of this, all casinos and brothels have to back off, and they have become the leader of the entertainment industry in Yangzhou City.

Hard to get a vote.

But who is Zhao Kang? A master who can take the back door but never take the right path.

I entered the venue easily without spending any money.

The piercing screams and the tsunami.

You can see the woman in white clothes on the DJ stage who looks like a fairy descending from the earth, holding the guqin and playing the piercing sounds one after another.

The stage became the home court of a white elf. I had to admit that the foreigner was talented in disco dancing.

In the past three years, Yihong Shuangbi has earned at least 30 to [-] yuan for Yihongyuan. Even if there are people in Jingguo, they will come after hearing the news.

Elizabeth saw Zhao Kang at a glance and jumped off the stage and rushed towards him.

Then he pressed him onto the special leather chair.

The woman seemed to have drank a lot tonight, her face was red, and she laughed in Zhao Kang's ear: "Tell me, you are here to see me! Or you are here to see Yunxiu!"

Zhao Kang sneered, leaned over and said loudly: "Can't you even see it?"

Unexpectedly, she grabbed his collar and pulled him in front of her: "Then follow me home. I'll let you take a good look. You can look wherever you want."

Zhao Kang was immediately frightened, "Don't, don't, don't, it will be on the news."

Holding Zhao Kang's collar, the woman's eyes suddenly turned red: "Zhao Kang, why do you always reject me? You already have so many wives. What's wrong with having one more of me! You'll die!"

(End of this chapter)