"You are so pretty, I couldn't hold back, I plan to find a wife who is as good-looking as you in the future."

Zhou Yan's eyes were affectionate, tender like water.

"You! You! I tell His Majesty! You are a rascal!"

Ji Luoli froze for a moment, her little face blushed instantly, her cheeks puffed up, and she distanced herself from Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan smiled, and thought that Ji Luoli was quite interesting, with a little arrogant personality and a little dark belly.

Fortunately, I have never been out of the palace, otherwise it would not be so pure.

"Ji Luoli is my youngest wife, and the Empress is my eldest wife, take your time."

Zhou Yan murmured to himself, teased Ji Luoli for a while, and the carriage stopped.

At this moment, Ji Luoli's little face was as red as a peach.

"Watch my performance later, don't show your feet, Mr. Zhen, this old fox is not a fuel-efficient lamp."

Zhou Yan gave Ji Luoli a word and got out of the carriage.

As soon as he got off the carriage, he saw luxury cars parked in front of the Zhen Guogong's mansion, all kinds of handsome men and women in brocade clothes, high-ranking officials and dignitaries entered it.

Chen Dafu, the great-great-grandson of Lord Zhen Guo, is over 80 years old, and he is now hunched over to welcome guests.

The birthday banquet was not held in a lively atmosphere, but seemed depressing and dull.

"How did this thing come here?"

"This guy's father and Duke Zhen are old enemies. He was stolen from the mansion last night. He dares to come today? Are you courting death?"

"Niu Pi, the realm of this guy's death is really unpredictable."

Some guests were dumbfounded when they saw Zhou Yan, with weird eyes.

Chen Dafu, the great-great-great-grandson of Duke Zhen Guo, had an even more unkind expression.

"Duke Qing, are you here to make fun of me?!"

The old man gritted his teeth.

"Please be respectful. According to your seniority, you should call me grandpa."

Zhou Yan shot him sideways.

The old man got stuck on the spot, and the surrounding guests were dumbfounded.

They looked at Zhou Yan's young face, and then at the 80-year-old man.

Not to mention, the old man is really called Grandpa Zhou Yanzu in terms of seniority.

"I didn't come here to spoil the scene today. I prepared a generous gift to celebrate the birthday of Lord Zhen."

Zhou Yan waved his hand, Lao Huang and several veterans walked over carrying a large pink gift box as tall as a person.

"Fuck! What kind of gift is so big?"

"I've heard that Zhou Yan is a money-spreading boy. Could it be true to give gifts? Still so old?"

"Pattern, do you understand the pattern? I guess the inside of this gift box is a rare and rare stone, which is priceless!"

Many guests looked at their small gift box, and then at Zhou Yan's big gift box, feeling ashamed.

The old man Chen Dafu's face softened a little, and he invited Zhou Yan in without being salty or insipid.

As soon as he entered, Zhou Yan saw groups of guys with gray beards talking to Lord Zhen Guo.

They were very tactful and didn't talk about the theft last night.

"Hahaha! Duke Zhen, long time no see, my nephew misses you so much!"

Zhou Yan laughed loudly, stepped forward with pride, and grabbed Duke Zhen's hand.

"you!"

Zhen Guogong was stunned, and the civil and military ministers who were celebrating the birthday were all stunned, with strange eyes.

How did this thing come?

Zhen Guogong was stolen last night, and he was very angry. Aren't you courting death?

"My nephew is here to celebrate the birthday of the Duke. I wish the Duke a long life than Nanshan."

"Bah! Long live, my nephew is not well-educated, sorry, sorry."

Zhou Yan cupped his hands in a familiar way, and laughed.

"Pfft!"

Ji Luoli, who followed closely behind her, chuckled, and quickly covered her mouth with her small hands, her big eyes curved into crescent moons, extremely cute.

Duke Zhen stared at Zhou Yan, wishing he could kill this guy on the spot, but his face softened a little when he saw the big gift box behind Zhou Yan.

Not too stupid to know how to give gifts.

But I was surprised in my heart, Zhou Yan was not killed this week?

How many people were sent out?died?

"Who is this……"

Zhou Yan saw a girl in her 20s next to Duke Zhen, with delicate features, a slender figure, and bright eyes.

"My great-granddaughter, Chen Linger."

Lord Zhen suppressed his anger and said bluntly, the more he looked at Zhou Yan, the more unpleasant he became.

If it wasn't for today's birthday and many court ministers here, he would have found a chance to kill this brat long ago.

"So it's the great-grandson's daughter, who has grown so big? Come and show grandpa."

With a kind face on his face, Zhou Yan waved at the little girl.

The little girl looked scared and hid behind Zhen Guogong.

"Don't be afraid of life, grandpa will give you sweets."

Zhou Yan showed a gentle smile.

"..."

A group of people around were speechless and couldn't help but support their foreheads.

This thief grandson is really shameless, playing hooligans with confidence.

That girl is older than you!

They couldn't tell yet, because according to their seniority, Zhou Yan was really her grandfather.

"Duke Qing, if you come to make trouble, I don't mind beating you up and kicking you out!"

Lord Zhen Guo said darkly, with veins throbbing on his forehead, he could not help but kill this guy.

The treasury was ransacked yesterday, and his heart was riddled with holes. How could he not be angry when the son of an old enemy came to moles his younger generation?

"Ham, look at what you said, I am also concerned about my granddaughter."

Zhou Yan took it for granted and clapped his hands with a smile on his face.

"Old Huang, bring up the generous gift and let Lord Zhen see if it suits you."

Chapter 12 Sending out four people, you just give this reward?

Lao Huang chuckled, and hurriedly carried the big gift box over.

At this moment, everyone at the birthday banquet looked over in unison, with surprise in their eyes.

"Such a big gift box? Zhou Yan has spent a lot of money! What a precious gift, packed in such a big box!"

"Hiss! Zhou Yan is admitting cowardice? It must be, he can't beat Zhen Guogong, and he intends to give gifts to resolve the conflict between the two families."

"I guess it's the shell of a thousand-year-old tortoise, which is priceless!"

"Nonsense, it must be a Shoushi Mountain made of spiritual coins!"

They were all a group of dignitaries, guessing one after another, staring at the big gift box with curiosity.

Compared with Zhou Yan, the gifts they gave seemed petty.

Look, what a style.

"Hehe, the young master is still sensible."

The Minister of the Ministry of Rites stroked his beard and smiled, full of appreciation. Above the court, they like people who understand the rules.

"Blessed is Zhen Guogong. It was stolen yesterday, but if you take this treasure today, it will come back after all the money is gone."

King Qi is the heavyweight guest this time, looking at the big gift box and smiling.

A group of high-ranking officials praised and congratulated.

Behind Zhou Yan, Ji Luoli's cheeks were bulging, her small mouth was tightly closed, and she tried her best not to laugh.

And Zhen Guogong's expression softened a little, and a smile appeared.

It seems that this little guy came here to please him, and he was completely convinced.

Seeing this, Weihou and Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment shook their heads, ridiculing in their hearts.

It is almost impossible to give a gift and confess love to resolve the grievance.

However, they were also curious about how much money this guy spent this time and what kind of gift it was.

"Chen Linger, go and open it."

Duke Zhen nodded at Zhou Yan, with crow's feet laughing out of the corners of his eyes, and waved to his great-granddaughter.

He was also very curious about what Zhou Yan sent.

"Hahaha, obedient granddaughter, come and open it."

Zhou Yan also laughed and waved at the girl just now.

Smiling and laughing, his face twitched suddenly, and he felt his lower back being twisted.

Zhou Yan glanced at him, but saw Ji Luoli squinting at him with big eyes, very unkind.

Chen Ling'er didn't dare to look at Zhou Yan, she stepped forward shyly, and slowly opened the gift box.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looked over.

then……

Collective petrification.

"Damn it! How did you send four big living people here! Who is this, so ugly!"

someone shouted.

"This...what's the situation? What does it mean to send four people here? Could it be that the thousand-year-old man has turned into a human form?"

The son of King Qi, Xia Longchen lay on the edge of the box to look inside, and poked the assassin leader's face curiously.

As for the four assassins, their faces were turning green, and they wanted to cry but had no tears.

They couldn't help turning their heads to look at Zhou Yan, their eyes were full of hatred.

This grandson murdered and punished his heart, it was too detrimental.

Being sent here in front of so many people, it would be better to be rammed to death.

A group of people were curious and all looked at Zhou Yan.

But the faces of the old fox in the court hall, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, King Qi, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, Weihou and others have changed.

Minister of the Ministry of Rites, although the king of Qi doesn't know who the people in the box are, he can tell by the evil spirits on them that they are not good people.

Looking at his bruised nose and swollen face, he was solemnly sent here by Zhou Yan, the old enemy of the Lord of the Town, so it shouldn't be too simple to think about it.

Zhen Guogong sent an assassin to kill Zhou Yan!

King Qi and Minister of Rites couldn't help looking at Lord Zhen Guo, but saw that the latter's face was frozen, like a clay sculpture or wood carving.

The anger and killing intent in his heart could be felt from far away.

"Duke Qing, what does this mean?!"

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