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Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty One Things Are Abnormal As A Demon

"It's up to you to expand the business of patron wine. I'm just waiting for the money. Let's talk about another thing today." He waved the dancer and the servants to go down. Only Wang Junlin and Wang Junlin were left in the hall.

After Yang Lin, Yang Lin suddenly said solemnly.

Wang Junlin was shocked and said, "I wonder what the old prince wants to say?"

Yang Lin stared at his eyes for a long time before saying, "Then is the Yu family's "Longevity Scripture" true or false?"

Wang Junlin's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Yang Lin had already suspected that he was behind this incident. However, although he had a good relationship with Yang Lin and was in the honeymoon period recently, he could not admit this kind of thing even to death, let alone Yang Lin.

It's just a test.

"The so-called "Longevity Book" is groundless, not to mention that the first two generations of Yu family heads and the recently deceased Yu family ancestors are all long-lived people, so the younger generation estimates that the "Longevity Book" really exists, but what about the "Longevity Book"?

Eighty-nine times are rumors." Wang Junlin said calmly and in the tone of a bystander.

Yang Lin took a deep look at Wang Junlin and said with a smile: "Hearing what you say, I feel relieved! Come on, have a drink!"





When Wang Junlin left the palace of his patron, it was almost dark. The district official beat the gong and loudly reminded the passers-by and the people to go home. A curfew had begun in the capital.

Outside the palace of the King of Backing, a group of Wang Junlin's guards were waiting. When they saw Wang Junlin coming out, everyone hurriedly got on their horses and prepared to return to the Qin'an Hou Mansion.

When a group of people left Liangtoufang and planned to head towards Yinguangmen, Wang Junlin, who was leading the way, suddenly noticed a carriage quietly stopping in the middle of the road under the gate of Yinguangfang. There were nearly a hundred guards standing on both sides of the carriage.

The two people in front were holding lanterns and looking at the guard of honor with four horses and shafts, it turned out to be the guard of honor for the prince.

Wang Junlin frowned and was about to give the order to avoid it when the curtain of the carriage opposite suddenly opened, revealing the face of a somewhat familiar young man. The young man was smiling at him, brightly and enthusiastically.

Wang Junlin narrowed his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and then smiled. He took the initiative to dismount his horse and took two steps forward. He made a courtier's salute and said: "Your Majesty, the Marquis of Qin'an County is here to pay homage to His Highness the King of Han."

The person in the carriage was not another prince, but Yang Liang, the king of Han, who was beaten by Nie Xiaoyu in the street more than a month ago. Contrary to the arrogant and ruthless gangster he used to be, Yang Liang behaved very kindly and politely in front of Wang Junlin today.

He was so kind, looking at Wang Junlin like a relative reunited after many years.

"Marquis Qin An, you have been drinking for a long time. From afternoon to evening, it was almost dark, and you just came out of the palace of the patron prince. I have been waiting here for a long time. If it weren't for the fear of the old... ahem,

If it weren't for the fear that Uncle Wang would be dissatisfied, I would be so impatient that I would really like to rush in and snatch you out."

Wang Junlin never thought that Han Wang Yang Liang would block him in the middle of the road and show such strong goodwill.

You know, both sides are enemies, okay?

The so-called monster turned out to be a monster when something went wrong. Wang Junlin showed no expression on his face, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.

Among the nine sons of the dragon, none of them are easy to deal with.

Now it seems that the King of Han, Yang Liang, is by no means the idiot he seems on the surface, or that he has brilliant counselors and staff around him.

After cupping his hands, Wang Junlin asked politely: "I wonder what your Highness, the King of Han, and his ministers are doing..."

Yang Liang waved his hand and said: "Don't be polite, Marquis Qin An. I am waiting for you to drink with you."

"I'm so drunk!" Wang Junlin became increasingly vigilant.

Seeing that he was very wary, Yang Liang couldn't help but sigh and said: "Don't worry, Marquis Qin An, the misunderstanding between you and me last time was purely because we didn't know each other and fell into the villain's trick. After I learned the truth, I I no longer have the slightest hatred for you, and I invite you to sit down today without any malice."

Wang Junlin suddenly understood and raised his hands, with a smile on his face, and his heart became more wary: "I wonder where His Highness the King of Han wants to sit with me today..."

Yang Liang laughed loudly, grabbed Wang Junlin's hand and pulled him to the carriage: "I have been having a banquet in the royal palace, and I have admired the literary talent of Marquis Qin'an for a long time. How can we have a banquet without you? I know that you are aloof and arrogant. If you send someone to invite you, you will definitely refuse. , so I came to invite you personally, Qin Anhou will definitely give this king this face."

No matter what Yang Liang's purpose was, Wang Junlin actually didn't want to go, so he hurriedly said: "No, Your Highness, it's not that I don't know how to appreciate it, but it's because there is a curfew in all the buildings in the city. I'm afraid I won't be able to return home if it's too late..."

"Are you afraid of the curfew? Just sleep in my house!"

"But Your Highness... there is a lovely wife waiting at home..."

"You are already married to my wife? Why don't I know this? Get in the car quickly!"

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Obviously the King of Han also knew that if he sent an invitation or sent someone else to invite him, Wang Junlin would definitely refuse, so he blocked the entrance of the road in person and used this kind of polite and exaggerated invitation process. No matter what Wang Junlin's attitude towards the King of Han was , but the latter is a prince after all, and the most basic etiquette and face must be shown to him.

Wang Junlin has always been a bold man, and since he couldn't evade it now, he simply let Yang Liang get on the carriage. And when the relationship is not very good, and they are even enemies, doesn't this person know his poisonous nature? How dare you be so close to him in the name of a general, and even ride in the same car with him.

If you hadn't done something in advance and left a backup plan to avoid arriving at the Han Palace...

Outside the carriage, all the guards of Wang Junlin looked at each other, and one of them went back to report the news, and the others quickly followed.

Sitting in the carriage and looking at Yang Liang's smiling face, Wang Junlin remained calm.

A prince who had an enmity before suddenly put aside his past hatred and enthusiastically pulled his former enemy into the car and wanted to go to his mansion. There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is to get him to his mansion, where Maybe there was a Hongmen Banquet. Secondly, there was indeed something going on, and it was something mysterious and shady. In short, it couldn't be as simple as just sitting down.

Now that he has come, he is content with it. Wang Junlin did not refuse. While keeping vigilant in his heart, he simply let go and chatted with Yang Liang in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

The interior of the carriage is magnificent, with nanmu covered with gold, Persian wool carpets on the floor, a low table in the middle, and books, incense burners, pens and ink and inkstones placed on the table. There are four drawers under the table, and there is also a table under the main seat in the middle. A piece of intact tiger skin. This carriage is indeed very big. From a cursory look, it is more than enough for ten people to sit in it. This is a large carriage with four horses and a shaft, and it is driving on the widest street in the capital. , all occupying almost half of the road, and there are guards from the royal palace in front of them, scolding pedestrians to get out of the way.

The prince's power and princely demeanor are truly astonishing.

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