Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 107 - I'll help you put on
At this time, in a secret room on the second floor, a man wearing a black gauze hat heard the conversation downstairs, and immediately picked up the tea on the table and took a few sips to conceal a trace of panic in his heart .

"Master, my daughter is used to being loose with her friends, I hope the master will not mind..."

A thin middle-aged man bowed his head in embarrassment beside the man, defending himself.

"It's okay, let's continue the topic just now. Did you say there have been changes in Loulan County recently?"

"Exactly, the branch of Lanshan Building in Loulan County reported that Dayan's tiger and leopard cloud cavalry have been frequently mobilized recently. They seem to have changed their military defenses in the past two months, but in fact they secretly divided the main force into several stragglers. Gather in batches at the border with my Gale Empire."

"Especially Loulan County, the first pass into the customs. According to the secret report of our spies in Dayan, recently."

The man quietly listened to the middle-aged man explaining all the recent changes in the Gale Empire in detail.

Suddenly, a startled conversation came from downstairs again, interrupting my thoughts again.

"Let me tell you, a young gentleman just came to my family's Qiaochu Tower in the west of the city. Oh, I'm not boasting. Although it's not as good as your lord's Zhilan Yushu, it has a special style. Let's go, today I will bring you Open your eyes and learn a lot~"

"Don't, it will be miserable if my lord finds out, you should go with Zhan Ying, Xiao Yu, let's go back to the mansion, we agreed with the lord to have lunch together at noon!"

"It's almost there!"

After hearing this reply, the man whispered in satisfaction.

"Ah? Master, what did you say?"

The middle-aged man asked confusedly.

"Oh nothing.."

"It seems that war is about to start. Inform our people in the army and pay close attention to the movements of Dayan's army. If you find any abnormalities, report back immediately!"

"Subordinates obey!"

"Let's stop here today, let's talk about it another day!"

"This subordinate will send the master away through the secret door!"

"Well, thank you~"

At this time, Jiananfeng and Zhanying were about to take Li Qingmei to meet the Qing Guanren in the Qiaochulou, when suddenly there was a heavy coughing sound.

"Nanfeng, don't be fooling around, what a shame it is!"

"Oops, it's my dad!"

Everyone raised their heads in embarrassment, and looked at the thin middle-aged man standing by the window of Xiaoxuan on the second floor.

"Uncle Jia Ann~"

"Hello, Uncle Jia~"

Li Qingmei and Zhan Ying respectfully saluted the man upstairs.

The three people's trip to the Chu Pavilion did not take place because of Jia's father's interruption. Near noon, everyone left and went home, and Jia Nanfeng thoughtfully prepared a New Year's gift for the two of them.

Looking at her treacherous expression, one can tell without opening the box that the large brocade box must be a 'special product' of Lanshanlou.

Li Qingmei hugged the brocade box in her arms with a blushing face, ashamed to let Jiang Jiongyu pass.

The first thing he did when he returned to the mansion like a thief was to rush into the bedroom and stuff the brocade box at the bottom of the closet.

"Aifei, what are you doing so mysteriously?"

"Ah! You scared me to death!"

She slammed the closet door hard and patted her heart with lingering fear.

"What is hidden! Let me see!"

"No, this is something from my daughter's house, it's not convenient for you to look at it..."

"What's inconvenient, I have to see it today."

"It's so well hidden!"

He opened the brocade box with one hand, and the room was completely quiet all of a sudden.

"I told you it belongs to my daughter's house!"

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