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Chapter 303: The Sad Liu Qianyan

On this day, the entire imperial capital knew that Tianfeng Tower held a banquet with 30,000 tables in honor of the Red Flame Legion.

As for the cost, it all comes from the Prime Minister's Office, Liu Qianyan said.

There are thirty thousand tables on thirty-three floors, with one hundred chapters placed on each floor. As for the surrounding ten miles, almost all the places are filled with wine tables.

Don't think that Lin Chang'an is hosting a banquet in a brothel when it comes to banquets for others. What's the decency of this? You know, brothel girls are also divided into prostitutes. What does prostitutes mean? They pay you to have sex with you. As for prostitutes, that's it.

It means that one has certain talents, can attract talented people, and has a good appearance and appearance.

Do you want to have sex with her? You have to pay her and you have to agree to it. And in most cases, prostitutes don't have sex with people in brothels. Most of them marry them directly home and take them as concubines or something.

of.

And in this Tianfeng Tower, most of them are prostitutes, not prostitutes.

If you can sell money by performing a scene with just a face and no talent, then you are not worthy of being a prostitute!

"Liu Qianyan is probably half mad to death at this moment." The Qingfeng girl next to her covered her mouth and said with a smile. Speaking of which, the prime minister deserved it. Since he had bowed to Lin Zhan, when Lin Zhan begged him,

Why is it necessary to be so heartless? Nowadays, people are just dumb eating Coptis chinensis and unable to express their suffering.

"If he is so angry, there will be no point in it at all." Lin Changan shook his head, took a mouthful of vegetables and put it in his mouth.

The Qingfeng girl next to her looked at Lin Changan's handsome face, with a look of confidence and full of charm.

"Can you find anyone better than him in the imperial capital?" Miss Qingfeng murmured in her heart, full of admiration, but it was a pity that Lin Changan seemed to only regard herself as a collaborator.

When he learned that Lin Changan was really holding a grand banquet in Tianfeng Tower, Liu Qianyan fell to the ground, and his whole face was pale.

"Bah bang bang!"

He slapped himself three times, and his whole face turned pale.

"I have been in politics for twenty years, and the biggest mistake I have made is to repay kindness with hatred."

At this moment, he finally understood how miserable Lin Zhan felt in his heart when he was rejected by him and left bitterly.

Six million, a total of six million spiritual stones.

"Um, old man, why don't we pay for the money?" The prime minister's wife next to her quickly persuaded her. She was also very distressed. The six million spirit stones were thrown out. Although it was not impossible, it would definitely attract other people.

gaze.

A prime minister's annual salary is only eight or nine thousand spiritual stones. How could he collect six million spiritual stones in just twenty years?

How can it be?

"Don't come out? You stupid old woman, what kind of temper does that kid have? Don't you know? If I don't come out, and he has the elders to testify, even if he beats this evil boy to death, what can you say?" Liu Qianyan said angrily.

I felt a burst of angina pectoris, covering my chest, and cursed Liu Shangao next to me.

It’s not good to offend anyone, but Lin Changan.

"But, if these six million spiritual stones are revealed, even if His Majesty doesn't say anything, there will definitely be suspicion. Old man, your position as prime minister, I'm afraid..." The prime minister's wife next to her lowered her head and whispered.

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"What kind of bullshit position does the prime minister need? You don't know what kind of temper Lin Chang'an has? He is extremely iron-blooded and resolute. If we don't pay today, he will definitely kill this scoundrel, and he may even injure us again. The prime minister is gone, and this scoundrel is gone.

After all, he is also a first-class talent, and he will have a good time to make a comeback in the future. If you don't hand over these six million, do you think we two old guys can defeat Lin Changan in the future?!" Liu Qianyan scolded, with a picture

His face was extremely ugly.

"Furthermore, you think it's easy not to pay. Why did the third prince and the prince covet Tianfeng Tower so much? It's just because there is actually an emperor behind it." Liu Qianyan's mood was really harmonious.

almost the same.

What the hell, this Lin Changan kills three birds with one stone.

He beat his own son, ruined his career, paid six million spiritual stones, and allowed him to earn at least a few million.

It is no longer a secret that Tianfeng Tower is now under the management of Ninth Prince Zitan. Everyone in the entire imperial capital knows it.

It is said to be from the Ninth Prince Rosewood, but isn't it from Lin Changan?

What the heck, I originally thought I was just teaching this scoundrel a lesson, but I didn’t expect to kill two birds with one stone!

"This Lin Chang'an, the city must be too scary." Thinking of this, even Liu Qianyan couldn't help but shudder.

He has worked hard in the officialdom for decades, fighting openly and secretly. What kind of conspiracies and tricks have he never seen? But compared with Lin Changan, it is just like playing house.

"This is no longer a conspiracy, but a conspiracy!" Liu Qianyan's eyes flashed with deep hatred.

What is conspiracy is to let you know that it is wrong, but you have to do it.

This is Lin Changan's trick.

This prime minister was so plotted that he had no ability to fight back.

On this day, a word came out.

The Iron-Blooded King of the East hosted a banquet for the Red Flame Army and squandered six million, all because of the invitation from the prime minister.

When Miss Qingfeng handed over the bill, Liu Qianyan had already admitted defeat.

"Why, how come there are 300,000 extra spiritual stones?" When he saw that it was 6.3 million, Liu Qianyan in front of him was slightly startled.

"Oh, well, King Zhendong said that since it is a treat, he must bring a bottle of wine back, so he asked me to pack a bottle of fine wine for each person. Well, one bottle of spirit stone is enough.

Not expensive." Miss Qingfeng said with a smile.

Liu Qianyan was so angry at these words that veins popped up all over his face, and his face looked very ugly.

God wants to bring a bottle of wine back. How can there be such a rule? Isn't this a clear robbery?

One spiritual stone and one bottle of wine, isn’t that expensive?

This wine is only a thing in the mortal world, no matter how expensive it is, can it still be worth the price of a spiritual stone? Moreover, it is worth three hundred thousand Red Flame Army, one bottle per person!

Not much in one bottle, just a few sips of that kind of white jade bottle.

Liu Qianyan felt a twinge of pain and took out a few spirit stone tickets and handed them over.

In the mortal world, there are silver notes. Naturally, in the cultivation world, there are also spirit stone notes. After all, spirit stones are much heavier than silver.

Seeing the prime minister, who was inferior to one person in the court and superior to ten thousand people, showing such a pained expression, Miss Qingfeng covered her mouth and almost laughed out loud.

You said you, if you don’t want to offend anyone, you have to offend Lin Changan.

The third prince provoked Lin Changan and almost ended up in the cold palace, almost completely losing the possibility of seizing the throne.

The prince has offended Lin Changan, and now there is no hope of seizing the throne.

It seems that except for Mo Changfeng, those who offend Lin Changan without knowing what is good will not end well.

Well, Miss Qingfeng also firmly believes that Mo Changfeng may not be around for too long.


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