The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 175

Lin Chaomu loves plums, and he has planted hundreds of plums around his yard.

He didn't speak any more along the way, and Jiang Tang could only follow silently, silently thinking about how much money Lin Chaomu had been greedy for over the years, and how much he had to do to benefit the common people, in order to become a generation of famous Confucian scholars through the ages.

Obviously, the current Lin Chaomu is still one word away from Confucianism. Optimistically, he has achieved the word "Xiang".

Lin Chaomu's courtyard is in the deepest part of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Behind the east and west plum forests are mountains and rivers. From time to time, there are two birdsongs, which are crisp and lively, making the scenery more elegant and quiet.

After entering the yard, Lin Chaomu pointed to a room and said to Jiang Tang.

"You are temporarily staying in this room."

Jiang Tang nodded.

Lin Chaomu pointed to the next room.

"Next to it is my room, you can come to me anytime you have something to do at night."

Jiang Tang continued to nod.

"By the way, where's Aunt? Don't live with you?"

"She likes to be lively and lives in the front yard. You can see her later."

Lin Chaomu glanced at Jiang Tang, then turned around and opened the door to enter his room, without saying a word.

"Follow in."

Jiang Tang silently followed, and just entered the room when the door behind him was blocked by an arm above his head.

In the next second, an overwhelming aura rushed towards his face, and Jiang Tang subconsciously closed his eyes, enduring Lin Chaomu's sudden enthusiasm.

The man's hands were dishonest, and Jiang Tang didn't stop him.

At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Jiang Tang was still pressed against the door. Lin Chaomu grabbed Jiang Tang's hand and pulled her into the room.

The man bent down, and with his slender fingers slightly exerted force, he touched Jiang Tang's red lips. Those long and narrow eyes were filled with a pink color, as deep as the sea, forbearing and introverted.

"Wait for me, don't run around."

Lin Chaomu suppressed his voice, but his tone was vicious, panting heavily, threatening, hoarse and sexy.

"I won't run, go and open the door."

Lin Chaomu didn't leave, but lowered his head and slapped Jiang Tang hard again.

"If you dare to disappear again, I will break your legs!"

"……well."

After threatening a few words, Lin Chaomu turned and left, leaving behind a silver-white phantom on his slender and tall figure.

After a while, Lin Chaomu and an unfamiliar voice came from outside the screen.

"Have you been found?"

"Not yet, but the emperor seems to have doubts, so his subordinates evacuated all private salt merchants urgently. He has no evidence for the time being."

"Well, stand still and warn those people not to make any moves recently."

"My subordinate understands."

"What else?"

"One more thing, King Zhennan has been very close to the Minister of the Ministry of Officials recently, and his subordinates are worried that their plan will threaten you, my lord."

"I'll look into this matter."

"Well, then this subordinate will retire!"

The room became quiet again. Seeing that Lin Chaomu was walking in a hurry, Jiang Tang walked around the screen.

Seeing her sitting on the bed obediently, Jiang Tang obviously felt the man breathe a sigh of relief.

"Come on, sit down."

Jiang Tang patted the bed.

The man's eyes darkened, and as soon as he took a step with his long legs, his tall body was about to be crushed.

"Continue what you didn't finish just now."

Jiang Tang pushed him away.

"The prime minister proclaims prostitution in the daytime, if people find out, will it damage your image?"

Lin Chaomu continued to push Jiang Tang, his movements were completely different from his usual refined and restrained image, with a kind of ruthlessness.

"So what, how others judge, what does it matter to me?"

(End of this chapter)