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There is Zen in this statement.
Jia Ping sniffed it, and it was indeed the best wine.
"I just got the news that Hong Xia is General Zuo Wuwei." Zheng Yuandong showed some unbelievable expression, "This kind of person is a fool, and His Majesty still uses him. I think it is meant to be ridiculed. But why is Your Majesty mocking Changsun Wuji and others at this moment? I don't understand."
"Too much curiosity is not a good thing."
The undercover agent's curiosity is so strong, and he is also so curious about things that have nothing to do with his mission...
"Be careful of dead bodies lying on the street someday."
If Li Zhi found out that his gold medal undercover agent was actually investigating his affairs, he was speculating about his intentions, and reckoned that Shen Qiu, that pervert, would kill him.
Zheng Yuandong chuckled and said, "Living is all about experience. How noble are the Three Emperors and Five Emperors? How many dignitaries were there in the early Han and early Sui and Tang Dynasties? But where did they go? The piles of tombs in Beiman Mountain turned into loess."
"Three emperors and five emperors of morality, fame and fame in Xiahou, Shang and Zhou Dynasties. The seven heroes and five tyrants fought in the Spring and Autumn Period, and they rose and fell in an instant. A few lines of names and surnames in Qing History, countless barren hills in Beimang, the predecessors' fields and the descendants' collections, it is said that dragons are fighting against tigers!"
Jia Pingan casually recited a poem that didn't seem to meet the requirements.
but……
The artistic conception directly defeated Zheng Yuandong.
Duoduo brought over the boiled tea, and took a look at Zheng Yuandong, "Sir, you are so talented, what do you think of Uncle Wuyang's song?"
"This..." Zheng Yuandong changed the subject, "Why do people live? It's for fun. Seeing that you run a wine shop and hang out with idlers all day long, why do you work so hard? Why not find a good man to add to the red sleeves."
Ever since Jia Ping'an found out his identity, Zheng Yuandong became more casual.
But this habit of liking to talk about life with girls...
Many did not reply.
Zheng Yuandong smiled and said, "What do you like?"
Duoduo said indifferently: "I like to chop people."
Zheng Yuandong: "..."
He laughed dryly, "Killing people is good!"
After Duoduo left, he said seriously, "I suspect His Majesty is making arrangements."
Which side are you on?
He was obviously Li Zhi's undercover agent, so he wanted to investigate Li Zhi's affairs.
Are you a double agent?
"What's the plan?"
Jia Pingan only knew that a few years later Li Zhi killed the Xinguanlong small group headed by his uncle in one fell swoop.
Zheng Yuandong took a sip of tea and said comfortably, "Good ginger and garlic!"
Jia Pingan also took a sip, thinking it was like drinking mutton soup.
Zheng Yuandong squinted his eyes and felt the taste of 'broth', "I will not be short by Changsun Wuji's side."
"so what?"
Zheng Yuandong looked at him and stretched out his hand...
He didn't have Cui Jian's hand speed, and Jia Pingan quickly avoided it.
"Say something."
Girl paper's little hands are soft and slippery, let alone a man's hands.
Zheng Yuandong sighed: "The cunning rabbit is dead..."
"The running dog cooks!"
Zheng Yuandong leaned over, with a little self-mockery on his face, "If Changsun Wuji and others make His Majesty despair, I will be His Majesty's sword, unsheathed to kill people, but I will be beheaded immediately."
This undercover agent didn't intend to be loyal to Li Zhi?
Zheng Yuandong sat up straight, and said with a sneer: "If His Majesty kills Changsun Wuji and others, I will be shameless with this small work, and I can't do it..."
He pointed like a knife and pulled at his neck.
This is a smart guy.
Jia Ping'an needs help.
The undercover agent Zheng Yuandong not only knew many things about Changsun Wuji, but also knew some of Li Zhi's movements.
Excellent ally!
Jia Pingan said with a smile: "Many friends have many paths."
Zheng Yuandong pointed at him and laughed.
A rough ally emerged.
Jia Pingan went out later.
Come back home?
Or to visit Suho who is practicing.
This is a problem.
Back home is a scumbag.
Going to Ganye Temple is to be ambitious.
"What is careerism?"
Jia Pingan decided to go home.
He rode his horse and walked cheerfully on Suzaku Street.
This avenue is so wide that Jia Pingan would be able to ride A Bao to the speed of a racing car if the horses were not allowed to gallop.
On the opposite side, someone rushed to the speed of the motorcycle.
There are still more than ten people.
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