God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1774 The Old Past (1)

With Mr. Zhang's smoothness, it is naturally impossible to use the Huangzi name in empty hands.

Therefore, with his help, Huayan and the others, who were tired from shopping in the street, had a big meal as soon as they came back.

Huayan gave a thumbs up, "Old Zhang, you know how to be a human being. I'll give you 130 likes for your style of conduct."

Old Zhang smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Xiangu is talking nonsense again, what is 130 likes, can it be eaten?

He said: "Xiangu doesn't have to give me those things, just give me 130 bottles of holy medicine."

Huayan stared at Mr. Zhang with wide eyes, "Can I spit out what I ate?"

Xi Wuque, who had obviously lost a lot of weight just after practicing, almost choked.

"Old Hua, do you mean it? Everyone is eating, what are you talking about?"

Huayan laughed, clasped her fists, and said proudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't stick to trifles, so don't affect your meal because of me."

Everyone rolled their eyes in unison.

Can't you just quietly be a beauty?This boldness almost caught up with the man.

Yue Qingcheng frowned tightly, looking at the distorted words above.

Is this letter written by a child?

When she first learned to read, she never wrote such a messy thing.

Hua Yan leaned over and asked, "Sister, what's the matter? Is it important?"

Yue Qingcheng closed the letter without letting her read it.

"Elder Zhang."

Mr. Zhang quickly looked over and said with a smile: "Miss Hua Er, please tell me if you have anything to do. Haha, you can call me Mr. Zhang just like Xiangu. How polite to call Mr. Zhang, we are all on the same boat, aren't we?" indivual."

What a self-professional, used to be able to climb up the pole.

The corner of Yue Qingcheng's lips twitched, "Mr. Zhang, can you tell us about the deeds of the prime minister Hua Hanyue?"

Old Zhang was taken aback for a moment.

His eyes quickly flicked across the letter from Yue Qingcheng.

It's not that he didn't want to dismantle it privately, but it's a pity that it has a special technique, and it can't be restored after dismantling. Even if he was curious, he didn't dare to do that kind of thing.

Could it be that this letter has something to do with Master Xiang?

Various thoughts drifted in his heart, and he smiled and said: "Oh, you are the right person to ask about this matter! Lao Zhang, I have stayed in the imperial city for so long, and I know these things best. If you want to talk about Mr. Xiang, it is still It started eight years ago..."

Then, he told the bad things about Chen Guzi.

As expected of an elderly person, Mr. Zhang has the special ability of all old people to tell stories. Everyone listened to it as if the events of the past were being played out in front of their eyes.

Hua Hanyue was also a high-ranking official at the beginning, but he was far from being a prime minister.

The Prime Minister at that time was An Nanchu.

Later, Huahan became more righteous and killed his relatives, and reported his good friend and boss An Nanchu.Once the An family was defeated, Huahan rose to the top, and has been prosperous all the way since then.

However, after talking so much, the most important part of Zhang Lao's pen and ink is An Nanchu's fate.

"According to the unbelievable rumors in the market, An Nanchu was first raped by Hua Hanyue, and then thrown into the Goulan Courtyard. Oh, what kind of dirty place is the Goulan Courtyard, do you all understand? It is a group of men who serve men exclusively place."

"...If you want to say that An Nanchu's first half of his life was full of glory, he didn't expect such a tragic death. On the day he picked up the guests, he was played to death by a few strong men. Speaking of which, An Nanchu's looks are, um... even worse than this young master. some."

Elder Zhang pointed at Gui Xiao.

brush!

A figure ran out from the dining table.

"vomit--"

Xi Wuque supported the pillars in the corridor, and finally spit out to his heart's content.

(End of this chapter)