Chapter 329
"Bang," the emerald cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, An Lushan waved his fist and growled, "Damn Yang Guozhong, it's not enough to swallow the football lottery all by himself, and he even robs women with me, I'm at odds with you, hehe !"
His expression was ferocious and frightening, and all the confidantes who were waiting on the side couldn't help shivering, not daring to breathe.
"Prepare the sedan chair, go to the prime minister's mansion!" Although An Lushan was full of murderous intent, he did not seek to settle accounts with Yang Guozhong. Although he hated Yang Guozhong to death, he also knew that Yang Guozhong was a favorite of the emperor, and his official was older than him. I still have to ask others, so I still have to swallow my anger.
But he didn't know that Yang Guozhong also got the report from his subordinates, and he was furious, and his subordinates reported: An Jie sent Mr. Du to ask to see him outside the mansion.
Yang Guozhong laughed out loud, with a smug expression on his face: Boy, do you sometimes beg me?
"No, just say that Truth is sick!" He hugged his concubine and continued to drink and have fun.
After An Lushan was shut down, he became more and more annoyed. He flicked his sleeves and brought the man back to his house.
Passing through Mo's mansion, he sent someone to post a post asking to see him, and invited Mo Feiyi to come over to the mansion under the pretext that his concubine wanted to learn how to beautify her.
He was always thinking about Mo Feiyi. There were rumors outside that Mo Feiyi already had a sweetheart. He didn't believe it at all, because he had sent someone to monitor Mo's residence for a long time, and he had never seen Mo Feiyi get along with other men alone. Or go on a trip, so he concluded that Mo Feiyi didn't have a crush yet.
The disciples had been notified by Jia Baoyu earlier, saying that the young lady was unwell and unable to see guests, and closed the door again. An Lushan also blamed Mo Feiyi, but blamed all the anger and resentment on Yang Guozhong.
Back in the mansion, he summoned his confidants and think tanks to discuss how to defeat Yang Guozhong's foot ball lottery and attack Yang Guozhong.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, all the think tanks under his command had a bitter face, and they didn't dare to think of any good solution. He was so angry that he broke another emerald cup.
He is the one who will take revenge, how could he swallow this bad breath and sent a large number of eyeliners to closely monitor Yang Guozhong's every move, and at the same time ordered the dead men in the mansion to go out and wait for the opportunity to assassinate Yang Guozhong.
An Lushan tried every means to dismantle Yang Guozhong's platform, and Jia Baoyu was also racking his brains, thinking about how to dismantle Yang Guozhong's platform.
The football lottery was founded by a young lady, so why should someone surnamed Yang monopolize it?The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt, but he couldn't think of a good way out of it.
(End of this chapter)
"Bang," the emerald cup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces, An Lushan waved his fist and growled, "Damn Yang Guozhong, it's not enough to swallow the football lottery all by himself, and he even robs women with me, I'm at odds with you, hehe !"
His expression was ferocious and frightening, and all the confidantes who were waiting on the side couldn't help shivering, not daring to breathe.
"Prepare the sedan chair, go to the prime minister's mansion!" Although An Lushan was full of murderous intent, he did not seek to settle accounts with Yang Guozhong. Although he hated Yang Guozhong to death, he also knew that Yang Guozhong was a favorite of the emperor, and his official was older than him. I still have to ask others, so I still have to swallow my anger.
But he didn't know that Yang Guozhong also got the report from his subordinates, and he was furious, and his subordinates reported: An Jie sent Mr. Du to ask to see him outside the mansion.
Yang Guozhong laughed out loud, with a smug expression on his face: Boy, do you sometimes beg me?
"No, just say that Truth is sick!" He hugged his concubine and continued to drink and have fun.
After An Lushan was shut down, he became more and more annoyed. He flicked his sleeves and brought the man back to his house.
Passing through Mo's mansion, he sent someone to post a post asking to see him, and invited Mo Feiyi to come over to the mansion under the pretext that his concubine wanted to learn how to beautify her.
He was always thinking about Mo Feiyi. There were rumors outside that Mo Feiyi already had a sweetheart. He didn't believe it at all, because he had sent someone to monitor Mo's residence for a long time, and he had never seen Mo Feiyi get along with other men alone. Or go on a trip, so he concluded that Mo Feiyi didn't have a crush yet.
The disciples had been notified by Jia Baoyu earlier, saying that the young lady was unwell and unable to see guests, and closed the door again. An Lushan also blamed Mo Feiyi, but blamed all the anger and resentment on Yang Guozhong.
Back in the mansion, he summoned his confidants and think tanks to discuss how to defeat Yang Guozhong's foot ball lottery and attack Yang Guozhong.
However, after thinking about it for a long time, all the think tanks under his command had a bitter face, and they didn't dare to think of any good solution. He was so angry that he broke another emerald cup.
He is the one who will take revenge, how could he swallow this bad breath and sent a large number of eyeliners to closely monitor Yang Guozhong's every move, and at the same time ordered the dead men in the mansion to go out and wait for the opportunity to assassinate Yang Guozhong.
An Lushan tried every means to dismantle Yang Guozhong's platform, and Jia Baoyu was also racking his brains, thinking about how to dismantle Yang Guozhong's platform.
The football lottery was founded by a young lady, so why should someone surnamed Yang monopolize it?The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt, but he couldn't think of a good way out of it.
(End of this chapter)
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