Look at the time, it was only half past ten, and the sky in Hangzhou became the sky of the Zuo family again.

Moreover, because of this big drama, Zuo Mingyuan directly eliminated the people who had dissent to him in Hangzhou, which was a great reward.

Seeing the fate of Shen Yushu and Yuwen Jiao, no one in the other family dared to make the Zuo family's idea.

Yes, Zuo Mingyuan has indeed neglected to manage all aspects of Hangzhou's affairs in the past two years, but his abilities and means are still unmatched.

He is worthy of being the king of elected.

At this time, there was a elegant courtyard in Zuojia Manor.

Xiao Tianmo and Zuo Mingyuan sat face to face at the stone table in the yard.

There was a tea tray made of high-quality mahogany on the stone table, and Zuo Mingyuan skillfully brewed tea.

"Tianmo, come and taste the tea I made."

Zuo Mingyuan was very grateful to put a cup of tea in front of Xiao Tianmo.

Xiao Tianmo directly picked up the teacup and took a sip of hot tea.

"Uncle Zuo, hurry up if you want to say anything!"

"I don't dare to stay in your house for too long."

"What? I'm afraid that the one at home is angry?"

Zuo Mingyuan asked with a smile.

Xiao Tianmo curled his lips, "I'm not a wife who is in charge of it. I love my wife and care about her feelings."

"Hahahaha, it's not embarrassing to be strict with your wife."

"You Uncle Zuo, I was also a wife who was in charge of her when she was young."

Zuo Mingyuan laughed.

"Then you still teased me?"

Xiao Tianmo said with some displeasure.

"If you have anything to say, I don't have time to drink tea with you for half a day."

Hearing Xiao Tianmo's words, Zuo Mingyuan suddenly picked up the teacup and said seriously: "Then I will use this cup of tea. Thank you Tianmo for your strong help."

"I wouldn't have ended in such a perfect way without your help."

"Even if the final outcome is the same, the price I paid in the middle is definitely something I can't imagine."

Zuo Mingyuan's words are not exaggerated at all.

This drama is linked together, and Xiao Tianmo played an irreplaceable role in it.

If Xiao Tianmo hadn't been Xiao Tianmo, maybe he could have defeated Shen Yushu and Yuwen Jiao in the end, but the price would have been heavy.

Therefore, Xiao Tianmo was not humble and did not shirk responsibility for Zuo Mingyuan's gratitude. He nodded and drank all the tea in the cup.

He can afford this cup of tea that Zuo Mingyuan is polite.

Moreover, the benefits that Zuo Mingyuan promised, such as money, power, sex, and even Zuo Yingxue, were rejected by him.

He doesn't lack these.

He agreed to help, just because he felt that he was in love with Zuo Qing, and also thought that Zuo Mingyuan was also pretty good.

But now things have come to an end, and Zuo Mingyuan actually wants to drag him forward together, which he didn't expect.

"Uncle Zuo, please tell me."

Xiao Tianmo put down the teacup and spoke.

Zuo Mingyuan nodded, "Okay, I'll just say that day."

"The people support me as the king of East China, but strictly speaking, I am not the real king."

"Because at the foot of Longkan Mountain, more than 100 kilometers away from Hangzhou, there is an ancient house covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres."

"The owner of the ancient house is Fenghuangqi, and he is the only royal family among the eight major yellow flags scattered in the East China region."

"Have you heard of Fenghuangqi, Tianmo?"

Xiao Tianmo chuckled, "It's not just heard of it, it's so thunderous."

"But what I don't understand is that Fenghuang Banner is a royal family left behind due to some historical factors. Uncle Zuo, you are the king of East China supported by the people. Do you have any connection or conflicts?"

Zuo Mingyuan sighed and said, "I thought so too, and I think everyone will do their own things."
Chapter completed!