The system forces you to fall in love

Chapter 200 The Lord Is Above (11)

Murong Zhao took a step and found Xu Qi standing there motionless, "General Xu is not leaving?"

Xu Qi crossed his arms and stared at Murong Zhao leisurely, "Are you going to chase Yuanshang?"

Murong Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly, shouldn't he chase after him?
"That's all, I still have something to do, Prime Minister, go on your own." After saying that, Xu Qi left in the direction of Yuanzhang.

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Yuan Shang went to the nearest tavern and asked the store to put the strongest wine on ten altars.

"Using wine to relieve your sorrow will only make your sorrow worse. Host, drink less." The World Number floated in mid-air and advised.

Yuan Shang poured himself a drink and muttered in a low voice, "Those ministers who oppose the rule of law are not good people. It is best to use my method. Even if something happens, won't Murongyan end? I really don't know them What are you afraid of?"

Shijie blinked, and expressed his thoughts unhurriedly, "To be honest, your idea, host, is really risky. It is completely reasonable for Murong Zhao and Xu Qi to oppose you. The matter of seizing power must be considered in the long run. "

Yuan Shang bowed his head and smiled lightly, how could he make a long-term plan?
In his opinion, it is best to arrest their family members and threaten them, and then use the grace of the Holy One to bestow favors on them.

Although I am a scholar, I don't have the patience of a scholar.

Calm down and think about it, this method is indeed risky.

If Murong Yan can't end it, the government and the public will really be in chaos.

"Are you aware of your mistake?" Murong Zhao's first words when he arrived.

Yuan Shang nodded sullenly, "I wonder if brother Zhao has a good idea?"

"Compared to arresting their family members, arresting them is the most useful." Murong Zhao snatched the wine glass from Yuan Shang's hand, brought it to his mouth and drank it down.

The corners of Yuanzhang's mouth twitched slightly. Ever since Shijiehao said that Murong Zhao liked him, he couldn't face up to the contact with Murong Zhao.

For example, isn't that glass of wine an indirect kiss?

"Brother Shang's face is very red, but is he drunk?" Murong Zhao's cool hand rested on Yuan Shang's forehead.

Yuan Zhang trembled all over and hurriedly hid behind him. He forgot that he was sitting on a bench and leaned back suddenly!

"It seems that Brother Shang is really drunk."

Fortunately, Murong Zhao reached out in time, otherwise he would be lying on the ground now.

It's just that this action is ambiguous no matter how you look at it.

Yuan Shang got up with a pot of wine, "I'm not drunk, I'll go to Fengmanlou to buy a roast duck."

He left in a hurry, leaving Murong Zhao behind to settle the bill.

Murong Zhao sighed, and strode after him.

He came out of Fengmanlou with the roast duck, and for some reason, he came to the door of a small restaurant.

There seemed to be a cold gaze behind him.

Yuan Shang smiled dryly and turned his head, "Do you want to go in for a stroll?"

Murong Zhao's hands behind his back were clenched into fists, and he could vaguely hear the gnashing of teeth, "Brother Zang wants to go, Zhao, I'll accompany you."

Yuan Shang hurriedly walked forward, "Oh, it seems that I am really drunk, I have to go back and sober up."

Xiaoliu looked anxiously at the door of the house, saw Yuan Zhang coming back, and stepped forward to greet him without saying a word. When he saw Murong Zhao following behind, he quickly calmed down.

Murong Zhao originally wanted to personally send Yuan Shang back to his room to rest, but was first declined by Xiao Liu, and then by Yuan Shang.

That being the case, he can no longer insist on saying that he wants to enter the mansion.

On the way back to the room with Yuan Shang supported, Xiao Liu took out something from his bosom and stuffed it into Yuan Shang's hand, and whispered, "I took it off a carrier pigeon's leg."

"Where are the pigeons?"

"It's stewed, it's boiling in the kitchen."

(End of this chapter)