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Is 543 enough to impress her?(1/2)

In the past few days, Cui Lang has been very public in Luoyang City.

In order to carry out this publicity to the end, Cui Lang would always choose to drink and have fun in one of the best restaurants in Luoyang City. Of course, all the bills would be charged to King Fan Yang.

In the afternoon of this day, Cui Lang helped his drunken uncle out of the restaurant, listening to his drunken uncle reciting today's "It's better to die quickly and give five"——

Recently, Cui Lang, an uncle named Cui Bing, came out to Luoyang. From time to time, he would have a poem called "It's Better to Die Quickly" that came out, and his inspiration never failed.

"In such a world, it is better to die quickly..."

"Being a mermaid is worse than dying quickly..."

"It is better to die quickly than to have good times and good times..."

"It's better to die quickly than just in time for good wine..."

Every time Cui Lang heard this, he felt that it would be better if he changed his uncle's title to Su-dei layman.

But let's not forget that this uncle of his family has made a name for himself among the literati in Luoyang City with this song "It's Better to Die Quickly" in the past few days.

Probably because the world is really difficult, and everyone's mental state is generally not optimistic, my uncle's self-contained style of dejected criticism has accidentally attracted a group of fans.

Not to mention anything else, there were fifty or sixty scholars who came to the restaurant today because of his reputation.

Cui Lang waved his hand and invited everyone to the banquet, which was very generous.

Of course, the account is still in the name of King Fan Yang.

Cui Lang, who spent King Fan Yang's money to make friends with Luoyang literati, was just helping his uncle leave the restaurant when he suddenly heard a young man from the clan next to him whispering: "Brother Six, have you got anything?"

Do you think something is wrong?"

Cui Lang paused and looked around.

At this time, another tribesman also noticed something was wrong: "...Where are those people who came with us?"

When they go out and about, there is always a guard following them, monitoring their movements at all times, but at this time, the guards who were waiting outside the restaurant have disappeared.

Cui Lang handed Cui Bing to another person to help him, and he stepped back a few steps, returned to the door of the restaurant, and casually asked the waiter outside the restaurant, "Have you seen those people who came with us?"

Where did you go?"

"He left about two-quarters of an hour ago!" said the young waiter: "At that time, someone came over and said something to them. It seemed that something had happened, and they saw them leaving in a hurry.

"

Cui Lang nodded as usual, smiled and thanked the man. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the man ask with a smile: "Will Mr. Cui Liulang come back tomorrow? If so, I will leave it for you in advance."

What an elegant room!”

Cui Lang's eyes moved slightly, and he turned around and smiled at the guy: "Come on, why don't you come! Good location and good wine, and keep them all for me!"

The waiter grinned and bowed in response: "Okay! Go slowly!"

"Liu Lang, are those people really gone?" Seeing Cui Lang turning back and the Cui clan members walking further away, one of the disciples lowered his voice nervously and asked: "Then let's... run away or not?"

It's still a good opportunity to escape while it's still dark!

Everyone in the Cui family became restless and nervous for a moment. This opportunity came too suddenly, and they even felt that they were not prepared.

At this juncture, everyone looked at Cui Lang inexplicably and subconsciously, except of course Cui Chen——

Cui Chen shook his head slowly, his expression changing and he said: "This matter is quite strange, I'm afraid there is fraud in it..."

Cui Lang asked humbly: "How should we respond to cousin Yichen's opinion?"

Cui Chen looked solemn: "Liu Lang, please let me think about it."



When the sky was getting dark, the group of guards responsible for following Cui Lang and others returned to the mansion where the Cui family members were accommodated.

The leader asked an attendant: "Have the Cui family come back?"

The attendant replied: "They all came back an hour ago."

The leading guard: "??"

Such a good opportunity, these people didn't run away?

The head guard frowned. He knew that the Cui family's losers were generally lacking in brains, but to such an extent, he was unexpected.

The next day, Cui Lang and others went out as usual, but the group of guards left again midway.

But when they returned to the mansion, they asked and found out that Cui Liulang had gathered a group of attendants and were playing Cuju with him...

Another day, when everyone in the Cui family was going out, the guard commander directly claimed that he had important matters and stopped following them out.

However, when it got dark, I asked again, and all thirty members of the Cui family came back one by one...

After the guard commander was silent for a moment, he suddenly went crazy. He felt desperate that he wanted to throw away a group of unlucky children, but couldn't.

At this point, everyone in the Cui family had also reacted. At night, they whispered to each other: "...Sixth brother, does King Fan Yang want to throw us away when he sees that we are useless?"

"Your Majesty." Cui Lang, who was sitting cross-legged on the couch, seemed to be pleased and said, "You finally came to your senses."

"That being the case, we might try to leave Luoyang tomorrow..." Cui Chen, who had been thinking for several days, finally made a decision at this time.

But Cui Lang shook his head and said, "No, we can't leave."

A tribesman asked: "Liu Lang, why is this?"

"Why do we have to come when they ask us to come, and we have to leave when they ask us to leave?" Cui Lang leaned leisurely on the couch and said: "We should let them know what it means to invite gods but not to send them away.

...Master, I still won’t leave.”

Cui Chen sighed and advised: "Liu Lang, why do you have to risk your temper?"

But Cui Lang smiled slyly and said to him: "Cousin, we've all come, we can't come in vain."

Cui Chen was stunned, and while thinking subconsciously, he heard the young man on the side say: "Sixth brother, it's not like we came in vain. We should have spent Wang Fanyang's ten thousand taels of silver..."

They were not at all polite to King Fan Yang when it came to food and clothing - now that I think about it, could it be that King Fan Yang was overwhelmed?

Listening to a group of teenagers chatting, a middle-aged tribesman reminded Cui Lang sternly: "Have you ever thought, Liu Lang, that Fan Yangjun suddenly wants to let us go? Is it the family master's plan and arrangement behind this?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Cui Lang looked at the tribesman who spoke: "To tell the truth, uncle, I also think that this matter is probably an arrangement of the tribe -"

Cui Chen hurriedly asked: "Then why doesn't Liulang want to leave?"

"Considering that my grandfather did not send a letter to inform him of this arrangement..." Cui Lang said: "So I think that my grandfather may have another intention - to let us choose to stay or go on our own."

Most of the people were stunned when they heard this.

Cui Lang sighed: "The clan is in a difficult situation now. I don't know what kind of favor it is because we are allowed to leave this time..."

If he left empty-handed like this, he would feel really depressed.

Therefore, Cui Lang had an idea in his mind.

This is the reason why Cui Lang has been hanging out recently.

The next day, Cui Lang went to the restaurant again.

He drank until he was half drunk and went to the clean room in the backyard of the restaurant to relieve himself.

When I came out of the clean room, I met the young waiter walking towards me.

Cui Lang smiled at the familiar waiter and said, "Brother, I have some free time today."

The waiter responded and put the sweat towel on his shoulders. When he got closer, he lowered his voice and asked Cui Lang: "Is Cui Liulang planning to leave Luoyang?"

Cui Lang's eyes flashed slightly: "My little brother has a pair of wise eyes."

The waiter smiled: "Cui Liulang praised me, the villain relies on these eyes to make a living."

Cui Lang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Dare I ask, brother, whose eyes are they?"

The waiter's voice couldn't be lowered: "My master is in Bianzhou now——"

Cui Lang's eyes widened - he knew that the master would definitely try to contact him! Facts have proved that hanging out is useful!

Immediately afterwards, the man said quickly: "Master has said that if Cui Liulang wants to leave the city, we can secretly help him..."

Cui Lang suppressed his excitement and said: "Please tell me, I don't want to leave Luoyang for the time being..."

As he spoke, he looked around and quickly handed the letter he had prepared to the clerk.

This letter was delivered to Chang Suining, Bianzhou, the next day.

Chang Suining was a little surprised after reading what Cui Lang said in the letter.

For Chang Suining, whether it was out of personal affection or to win over people's hearts, she made up her mind to save Cui Lang from the moment she learned that Cui Lang had fallen into the hands of King Fan Yang.

Luoyang City, as the capital of the East, naturally has many hidden stakes laid by her in her early years, and those hidden stakes were also managed very well by Meng Lie.

This time, Chang Suining used these hidden stakes to learn about the situation of everyone in the Cui family. Because the hidden stakes noticed that someone wanted to secretly let Cui Lang and others leave, she did not rush to intervene.

But what Chang Suining didn't expect was that Cui Lang was not willing to leave Luoyang like this, but instead recommended himself to be her internal agent.

Chang Sui Ning lowered his eyes and looked at the letter in his hand, only to feel that there was a cunning and alert mind of a young man in it, as well as a silent desire and determination to stand alone and strengthen himself in this troubled world.

Even though it was risky, Chang Suining felt that this determination was worthy of her respect and fulfillment.

After a while, Chang Sui Ning wrote a reply, rolled it into a bamboo tube, sealed it, and sent it out.
To be continued...
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