Waiting for the "rabbit"'

Zhao Xi invited Jiang Rongfu to get on the carriage, and couldn't help but feel a headache.

This ancestor knows how difficult it is to serve him. Now he will stay in his own home for a few more days, and his old nest will be overthrown by him!

Jiang Rongfu saw what Zhao Xi was thinking at a glance, and laughed, "I haven't seen you for a few years and you're still so worthless."

Zhao Xi, who sat on the seat of the city lord at a young age, held his breath, and held his breath again, and did not refute the word "promising", and had no temper at all.

He and Jiang Rongfu had different values, what Jiang Rongfu scoffed at was exactly what he dreamed of.

Jiang Rong snorted again, took off the bamboo tube from his waist and threw it to Zhao Xi, saying, "Look!"

Zhao Xi flicked open the lid of the tube, took out the white paper that Jiang Rong got back from it, spread it out, and looked at it carefully.

Lin You shrank to one side and played with the snake ancestor, not daring to say anything.

He just felt that he had been frightened too much tonight, and he was a little bit square.

The villain Boss is actually a prince, so what is his ultimate goal?Win the throne and sit on the world?

What the hell is that helmsman who didn't know what happened to snatch him madly?what is heTang monk meat?

Lin You, with a big brain, ran wildly on the green grassland, and running with him were thousands of grass mud horses as white as clouds.

Jiang Rongfu yawned, and pinched Lin You's cheek. Hearing the comforting wailing, he said with satisfaction, "I'm sleepy."

Zhao Xi looked solemn, and said casually, "The guest room has been prepared in the mansion."

Jiang Rong hummed: "Remember to send another copy to Leader Yan of Yao City."

Zhao Xi raised his head, and said hesitantly, "That person should think it's more satisfying to sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight." If it was given to Leader Yan, then the Demon Hunter Alliance would be prepared, and it would be very difficult for the Demon Sect to form a mutual-lose situation. .

Zhao Xi's words were very clear, but he was also very relaxed. When he talked about things with Jiang Rongfu, he was not as flattering and careful as City Lord Lin Xiao.

Jiang Rongfu narrowed his eyes, and there was no smile on his face: "This is what I got, and I want to give it away!"

Zhao Xi immediately lowered his head: "Send, send, send!" Docile like a little sheep, it seems that following Jiang Rongfu has become a habit.

While Zhao Xi was perfunctory to Jiang Rongfu, the bitter water in his stomach began to rush to his mouth, because Jiang Rongfu said that his next job would be twice as difficult.

The carriage fell silent, and after a long while, Lin You, who felt uneasy, tugged Jiang Rongfu's sleeve quietly: "Don't forget what we agreed." You can't refuse the soul bottle!

When Tu'er took the initiative to talk to him, Jiang Rongfu immediately burst into laughter, his entire face glowing with brilliance, and his attitude towards Zhao Xi's disgust was completely different: "Remember, come here tomorrow, and I'll give you the bottle."

The beauty's smiling face can blind people's eyes.

Zhao Xi quietly raised his head, looked at Jiang Rongfu who was smiling like a flower, his body shook, and he lowered his head again.

When he arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, the first thing Zhao Xi did was to send Jiang Rongfu and Lin You to rest, while he went to the study to light the lamp and called his confidants who were also struggling.

"Go and give this to Leader Yan of Yao City." Zhao Xi quickly copied a secret letter from a blank sheet of paper and handed it to his confidant.

He didn't avoid his confidants when he wrote, so the man saw all the contents of the secret letter in his eyes, and couldn't help saying: "My lord, wouldn't it be better for us to stay here?"

If something happened to the Qingcheng sub-helm, then the emperor could use the excuse of breaking the agreement to take back the helpless Qingcheng sub-helm, which would be a great achievement for them!

His confidant's IQ is not low, and his political acumen is also not low. Besides, he is the old lady's natal nephew, so he is very loyal, otherwise he wouldn't be trusted by Zhao Xi like this.

Zhao Xi rubbed his forehead: "You pretend I don't know? But this is what King Anyang found out, and His Majesty doesn't know about it."

"But…………"

"No need." Zhao Xi raised his hand to stop his confidant's words: "You treat me as if I don't know how much benefit I can get from this matter? It's just that it belongs to King Anyang!"

Zhao Xi's re-emphasis obviously made his confidants very puzzled, but he still accepted the secret letter obediently and carefully put it in his arms.

Zhao Xi's expression turned pale, and he explained with a sigh: "You don't know him well, how could King Anyang's gift be so easy to get? If you don't follow his orders, what will he do if he goes to Yao City in person? Occupying righteousness, we are the only ones who are not human inside and out!"

It can't be His Majesty, it can only be us, at least on the face of it, the imperial court and the demon hunter still have a cooperative relationship.

Zhao Xi didn't finish what he said, but his confidant suddenly realized it. After saluting Zhao Xi respectfully, he walked out of the room quickly.

Zhao Xi exhaled, feeling that he hadn't thought of anything yet, so he hesitated to make a pot of strong tea for his servants to refresh himself, and called a few subordinates to come over and solve a few problems before he suddenly raised his head, with dark circles under his eyes. Then he called an old servant standing outside the door:

"Now the cook in the mansion is the chef invited from Manxianglou?"

Zhao Xi seldom cared about basic necessities of life, food, housing, and transportation. He was surprised when he asked the old servant, and hurriedly said, "That's right, my lord."

The catering of the city lord is the place where the wife takes care of it every day, and the chef who is hired by a lot of money is also found.

Zhao Xi ordered: "Tell Madam, there is no need for the chef to cook for the prince and the others tomorrow. I remember that Mama Li is serving the old lady now. Let her put aside her work and start working with the prince and the others tomorrow. My meal."

This is even more interesting. Mother Li is not a chef. She is good at cooking but not at the top level. The old servant was puzzled, but he also knew that this was not something he should worry about, so he agreed and went down.

Zhao Xi sat up in shock in his dying illness, always feeling that he had forgotten something, and continued working with peace of mind after he had arranged for Jiang Rongfu's meals. With dark circles under his eyes, he prepared to stay up for a while, and drank another cup of strong tea.