The Queen of the Market: Beijing Fengye

Chapter 225 The Unattractive Negotiator 9
"You said...they are gambling?" The middle-aged man raised his thick eyebrows, and his sunken and suspicious eyes asked the person kneeling on the ground again distrustfully.

"Yes. It was originally sitting in the yard, but later... it seemed that the woman suggested it, and then the three of them entered the house."

"And then?" the man asked eagerly.

The person kneeling on the ground paused, and said strangely: "Still betting."

"...Huh?" The man seemed a little displeased.

The three people in the Fenyang Building are from Longxie, they should know the purpose of this trip, so they just gamble in such a calm manner?On the first day, when they were sent to bring them to the palace, the people under his command also said that the woman among the three clearly indicated that she hoped to get everything done as soon as possible, but now... Are you in no hurry?

what for?

"Is anyone else still there?"

"Yes."

"Can you know what happened to them in the house?"

"The subordinates are incompetent... Inside, it seems that they did bring someone in secretly. Once they want to get closer, someone will obstruct it."

"You won't find out the man in the dark!" It's just a bunch of idiots!What does he raise them for!

"... Your Majesty, please forgive me."

"Go down and keep watching, if there is any trouble. Report at any time."

"Yes." The man stepped back quickly, not daring to wait any longer.

The room returned to silence again, only the middle-aged man known as the emperor tossed off his yellow robe and sat on the big recliner covered with leopard skin.

Next to the recliner is a small table with only a piece of high-quality paper on it.A secret letter from Long Xie.Emperor Qilu, Qishuo glanced at the secret letter, and an imperceptible anxiety flashed in his eyes.

This thing, the handwriting on it...and the three people who came with the letter...Since they came, they must have something to say to him, so what is this unhurried attitude?
What a big shelf!
……

He glanced at the secret letter again, the writing on it... an almost invisible anxiety flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)