Zhou Kun and Zhao Hongchuan sat opposite him, with only a cup of new tea on the table, and nothing else.

Zhao Hongchuan pushed the teacup in front of Zhou Kun and smiled and said, "Mr. Zhou, please have tea."

Zhou Kun accepted Zhao Hongchuan's smile and smiled and pushed the tea back to Zhao Hongchuan and said, "I won't drink tea. I've been taking medicine these days, but I can't taste this good tea. It's a pity."

Zhao Hongchuan's smile was slightly frozen, but he suppressed it and said quietly, "It's not too late to drink tea in the future. Zhao, a rough man, doesn't know what literati like. He just heard that the literati from Fengyang Mansion held a poetry meeting in Xiaobailuzhou a few days ago. The garrison who was not lucky even spent a lot of money and took out the ancient ink that had been collected for a long time as a lottery. Zhao thought that the sword was given to a hero, and this good ink naturally had to be matched with the scholars, so he tried to buy this ink and gave it to Mr. Zhou."

The charm of the four treasures of the study may be for ordinary people to see their money value, but for scholars, it is of great significance.

This ink passed down from the Song Dynasty is not only priceless, but also because of a legendary story, so it is extremely collectible and cannot be compared with ordinary good things.

Zhao Hongchuan spent 30,000 taels of silver to buy it from a scholar and gave it to Zhou Kun. He thought it would shock him and be grateful, but unexpectedly...

Zhou Kun still smiled and said, "Brush and ink are just for writing. No matter how good or expensive it is, I happened to hear the story of Fang Mo, and I was secretly happy that I didn't get it. Otherwise, if I put it in my hand, I couldn't help grinding it. If I use it, I would lose a treasure of inheritance in the world, which would make many literati and poets regret it! If I didn't use it, I would feel itchy when I looked at it every day. If I said that I was good at ink and a scholar, I would not dare to be it. It was just a dregs, hahahaha."

Zhou Kun said this and slowly stood up and said with a smile: "The official of the Censorate is still waiting for you outside. Boss Zhao will deal with the official first, so there is no need to greet me."

When Zhao Hongchuan heard these words, cold sweat gradually flowed from his hair. He was already obese and nervous. When he started sweating, he wet his armpits and looked a little embarrassed.

Zhao Hongchuan tried hard to maintain his smile and said, "It's not that Zhao is unwilling to go to the Censorate to calm down this bad thing for his master. It's just that Fan Sancai went to Guangzhou Prefecture. The matters there have not been stable yet. If I don't stare at me, it's probably inappropriate. Besides, the master is still waiting for me to serve him."

Zhou Kun nodded and said, "That's the same." He nodded in agreement, and then continued, "It's a pity that I don't have the ability to be well-informed and dare not send people to assassinate, and even killed the wrong person, and had no money to clear it. Otherwise, with my friendship with Boss Zhao, how could I stand by and watch you when I was imprisoned?"

Zhou Kun was angry at Zhao Hongchuan and even blamed him for his unclear work. With the support of the Beijing man behind him, he took the initiative to make money and buy murderers. Is this what he, a lowly businessman, should do?

Now that the truth has been revealed and the situation cannot be restored, I remembered that Zhou Kun came to make an idea.

Zhou Kun lived in Fengyang Mansion for several months. Zhao Hongchuan was in person and disobeyed behind his back. These were not accumulated in one day or two days.

Zhao Hongchuan was really anxious now. He had already told Zhou Kun that his master needed him! He needed him!

How dare he ignore himself

Isn't he afraid that his master will blame him for doing things inappropriately

Zhao Hongchuan looked at Zhou Kun, and Zhou Kun's expression did not fluctuate at all. He was not in a hurry or afraid.

Yes, what's there to worry about Zhou Kun

The matter was arranged by you, Zhao Hongchuan. What is the relationship with Zhou Kun. Zhao Hongchuan understands the power of the capital. He would never dare to come to the PUBG with the heart of defeating the enemy. Therefore, Zhou Kun would not be implicated in the slightest.

Take a step back and say that even if Zhao Hongchuan was imprisoned, he was convicted of colluding with bandits to kill officials in court, and finally sentenced to beheading Lingchi, Zhou Kun was just scolded for a few words, what would the loss be?

Besides, Zhou Kun is the person around him, and Zhao Hongchuan is just a foreign minister who works outside. Zhou Kun is a literati, a guest of Qing, and an aide. Zhao Hongchuan is just a businessman, a dirty and bad thing.

What is the comparison between these two people?

Zhao Hongchuan finally panicked.

He stared at Zhou Kun in a daze, and later realized that he was not indispensable.

Zhao Hongchuan raised his hand and took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat on his face, and asked, "Mr. Zhou, seeing that Zhao has been serving you for the past few months, please tell me about my love and spare my family's life. Zhao served his master for many years, but he was wandering outside and laying this foundation. He really forgot how much he weighed. Mr. Zhou, I left."

Zhao Hongchuan stood up, wiped the sweat off his face, then put away his handkerchief, bowed to Zhou Kun, and turned around to go out.

Zhao Hongchuan looked at Zhou Kun's back, snorted lightly, raised his hand and picked up the tea on the table that no one had moved before, slowly blew the heat, and took a sip.

Zhou Kun sighed lightly and said, "If I had known today, why would I have to be the first one?"

He shook his head slightly and sang: "Qi Mo, come in."

A woman who was like a lady from a family outside the door hired Tingting to come in, gave a slight salute, and replied, "Sir, call me."

Zhou Kun said: "Yeah, get ready, tonight, you go and do your business."

Qi Mo was once again blessed, and obediently agreed: "Yes, sir."

Zhou Kun smiled and stroked his beard, saying, "I finally didn't let you come here for nothing."

Qi Mo smiled and said, "It is Qi Mo's honor to be anxious about what you are anxious about."

Zhou Kun smiled slightly and said, "The beauty is so sweet-mouthed and has a place to use it. This time, we must let Zhao Hongchuan know who is indispensable."

Qi Mo smiled and said, "Sir, you are accustomed to joking and teasing others." After that, she smiled shyly again and turned around and left the door.

Zhou Kun smiled and watched Qi Mo go away, his face gradually calmed down. He drank tea lightly, looked at Fang Mo on the table, raised his hand to hold it in his hand, and just touched the edge of Mo. He frowned slightly, withdrew his hand, sighed softly, and said, "If you can't force it, you can't force it, you can't force it, and you can't force it, and you can't force it, and you can't force it, and you can't force it, and you can't force it."
Chapter completed!