"What are you afraid of?" Su Wei couldn't bear to see how cowardly they looked.
He said coldly: "It's useless to be afraid. You are also involved in this matter. When the time comes, no one will be able to escape."
Seeing their expressions change, Su Wei flashed a proud smile on his face: "So, you might as well keep your heart in your stomach and think that my Su family is vegetarian."
"I've done everything, and now I'm just worrying here. There is no regret medicine in this world."
"Master, come and eat grapes." The woman on the side turned a deaf ear, pinched a grape and brought it to Su Wei's mouth, looking at him lovingly.
Su Wei reached out and touched her chin, tapped her red lips, and looked down with malicious eyes: "Grapes, you have to use them in the right place."
After saying that, he smiled and patted her butt hard, his eyes twinkling.
The woman naturally knew what he meant, and she lowered her head shyly: "Go back to your room and tell me, there are so many people here, it's annoying."
"Hahaha, let's go back to the room now." Su Weihou hugged the woman anxiously.
Looking at Su Wei's appearance, everyone's eyes flashed with helplessness. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do, and a trace of regret arose in their hearts.
"What do you think we should do about this? This is a serious crime for all the nine tribes." As soon as the idea came to his mind, he thought about the benefits after it was completed.
But now that things have happened, the fear in my heart is getting bigger and bigger.
Let’s look at their so-called backers. They only know how to eat, drink, have fun, and lust after beauty. Can they really suppress this matter?
Wang Zhixian watched from the sidelines without interrupting, as if he were watching a group of clowns.
When Su Wei told the story, he had already sent the whole family away anonymously.
Even if he is dead now, it doesn't matter. Who made him unclear about people and was temporarily blinded.
"No, for the sake of safety, we should hide the money at home first, then send the children away, and then take them back when the storm subsides."
As soon as these words came out, everyone agreed: "Yes, yes, that makes sense."
Looking at this group of idiots, who usually care about everything and look so proud, now they are so stupid that they look like women who have no knowledge.
Wang Zhixian saw everyone's reaction in his eyes, and he really thought that if something happened to the prince, it would be a trivial matter that could be easily settled.
After a little investigation, he could see that something was wrong and these idiots even sent him to his door in person, but there was no need for him to remind these people.
In death, one must have someone to support him, so that he will not be lonely on the road to death.
With the sound of thunder, heavy rain poured down, and it rained again. The dam was afraid that it might not be able to withstand it.
"Your Highness, they have almost wiped out our people. Looking at it now, I don't know if the embankment can withstand it." Mulin closed the window, but he was still a little wet from the sudden heavy rain.
There were several pieces of paper on Feng Qiming's table, with several people's names written on them.
Feng Chuyi's name is the Su family, and Feng Chuhao's name is the Song family. This is the biggest resistance he has encountered so far.
The rest are the intricate forces clinging to these two people.
Dongchang drew a big circle and stared at it for several hours, not knowing what he was thinking.
Hearing this, he got up and looked at the weather outside. The cool breeze blew from time to time: "I can't come forward now, so I can only rely on the lieutenant general. However, the river has been dredged. As long as
If the rain can be picked up in the middle of the night, then there must be no problem."
Feng Qiming is a little confused now. Not only does he care about the people here, but he also has to find a way to deal with Feng Chuyi's conspiracy.
"I don't know who my father will send here?" It has to be said that his son still knows his father.
I also understand the thoughts of those ministers in the DPRK, who simply want to send a prince down.
His father, on the surface, didn't care about anything, but he had everything under his eyes. No one wanted to sit in that position forever.