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Chapter 271 The Lobbyist

Chapter 271 The Lobbyist

"How is Murong Ping's trajectory?" Jiang Han sat down and took a sip of tea.

"He is very quiet and rarely interacts with outsiders, especially with the old department of the Azure Dragon King."

"On weekdays, at most, I only interact with a few scribes."

"Among them, the man who visited the most was the residence of a man named Liu Wenlin."

"Liu Wenlin is a Tanhua in this dynasty, and he wrote a good article. When Murong Xu deposed Murong Ping, he wrote a letter to apologize for Murong Ping. After that, he was left out in the cold and has never been reused." Li Shu said.

"Does this Liu Wenlin have any background?" Jiang Han asked.

"No."

"He's just an ordinary scholar, but he has a good reputation among scholars."

"That's why Murong Xu tolerated not killing him."

Li Shu analyzed.

"Have you chatted with him?" Jiang Han refilled Li Shu's tea.

"No, but I heard him talking with other people in the teahouse. This person likes to talk, and he doesn't seem like a person with a big heart." Li Shu analyzed.

"Well, take your time, don't rush for a while."

"When our side is ready and Murong Xu's butcher's knife is raised, then contact Murong Ping."

"You first find a way to break into this scribe circle and make friends with Liu Wenlin."

"I'm going to see Chen Guolao later."

Jiang Han stood up and said.

"Yes, my lord." A gleam of joy appeared on Li Shu's face.

He had always planned the overall situation before.

But now it seems that Jiang Han is also a man with schemes, especially Chen Guolao's move, which he was planning to mention.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Han had already taken the initiative.

Sure enough, he is a fellow, great things can be expected.

Jiang Han took a quick shower.

Sand Wolf has already bought a good dinner from Wanfulou.

"Master, it's time to eat." Sand Wolf said.

"No need, I have eaten in the palace, I have to go out."

"No matter who comes, they will be kept out of the door."

Jiang Han gave an order to find Chen Guo's hometown according to the address Xu Wang gave.

Chen Guolao lives in Qinglong Street.

As the elder of the three dynasties, his mansion is not big.

There is a small garden in the front, and once you enter the house at the back, the grandparents and grandchildren live in it, and there are two old servants who accompany them, which is enough.

Since Murong Xu usurped the throne, Chen Guolao has been living in seclusion.

Although Murong Xu had invited him many times, he knew very well that Murong Xu was a tiger and wolf with a cruel heart, and inviting him out of the mountain was just for appearance.

Coupled with old age and serious illness, I was lazy to deal with it.

Even so, Murong Xu arranged a lot of eyeliners around the room, watching him all the time.

"Chen Guolao, how are you doing these days?"

Chen Guolao was watching his grandson water the vegetables in the vegetable garden, when he heard someone calling at the door.

But it is a hawk dog that is extremely disgusted on weekdays.

This person has a big black mole on his face, and when he is free, he will find excuses to come to check on him, and he will stare at him to death.

"What's the matter?" Chen Guolao's grandson Chen Zilong asked coldly.

"It's okay, I just want to come over and ask for a cup of tea."

The man smiled and walked into the inner room by himself.

"Maybe Murong Xu is up to some trick again."

"Grandpa, you wait, I'll blast him away."

Chen Zilong threw away the wooden spoon and went to look for him barefoot.

"Don't worry, wash it up, it won't be too late to see him again." Chen Guolao said calmly.

As a veteran of the battlefield, he has long been used to seeing life and death. A mere eagle dog is nothing more than showing off his might, so he doesn't need to be too concerned.

After Chen Zilong washed his face, hands and feet, and dressed neatly, he pushed the old man back to the back room.

"I don't have anything to entertain you like this old man."

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Chen Guolao got straight to the point.

"I am a person who likes simple tea and light food."

"Don't worry, finish this cup of tea and chat slowly."

Jiang Han drank his tea slowly.

While drinking, he took off the disguise on his face and showed his true colors.

"You are?" Boss Chen Guo was surprised.

"My name is Jiang Han, and I am an emissary from the barbarians," Jiang Han said.

"It's you."

"I've heard that you killed Tu Limu and ruined Murong Zhan's prestige. The whole court was shocked." Chen Zilong said excitedly.

"It's all small things, I still have big things to do." Jiang Han said.

"What's the big deal?" Chen Guolao asked.

"I know that the former prince Murong Ping is the grandson of the old Dragon King. Now he is being squeezed out, and his life is in danger. Chen Guo has been favored by the Qinglong Dynasty for generations, so he just watched?" Jiang Han asked.

"Are you Murong Ping's lobbyist?" Chen Zilong frowned.

"I'm not a lobbyist, I just can't bear to see the former prince disappear like this."

"I'm a businessman. Businessmen like to do speculative things. If I can help the prince restore the Qinglong Dynasty, why not?"

"At that time, I was a famous minister outside the territory."

"Furthermore, I have been to the palace, the current crown prince Murong Fei is weak and incompetent, he is not worthy to be a crown prince at all."

"Does the old man have the heart to watch Jiangshan be buried in the hands of such a useless person?"

Jiang Han asked repeatedly.

"You are a spy from the barbarians, and you want to stir up a bloody storm in the outside world, and then, you barbarians can bring in an army, right?" Chen Guolao sneered.

"I said I was a businessman."

"Actually, I am more dangerous in Yiwai than here, so I have a strong desire to develop."

"I've taken a fancy to Murong Ping, and I'm willing to spend a lot of money to help him rebuild the Qinglong Dynasty."

"But one hero and three gangs, I need your help." Jiang Han said.

"Grandpa, Murong Xu bullied us too much, I think sooner or later he will have to swing a knife at us."

"I think what Mr. Jiang said makes sense. We have received the kindness of the old dragon king. Rather than waiting to die here, we might as well turn against the prince." Chen Zilong said excitedly.

He is young and full of military talent, but he can only deal with mud every day.

Life like this is worse than death.

Now Jiang Han's words aroused a flame in his heart that had been silent for a long time.

Riding horses and galloping, fighting on the battlefield.

Chen Guolao glared at him fiercely: "Your father died under Murong Xu's hands, do you want me to see you to die again?"

"Grandpa..." Chen Zilong wanted to speak, but Guo Lao stared at him.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go, the old man's temple is too small to accommodate you." Chen Guolao gave the order to evict the guest.

"Not urgent."

"I heard that Guo Lao's leg disease has recurred in the past few years. I happen to know some medical skills and help you treat it."

Jiang Han took out the golden needle.

"I don't want you to cure me, so as not to be dragged down by your favor." Chen Guolao said.

"Don't worry, Elder Guo, I'll only say this once, and I won't come again in the future."

Jiang Han smiled, then lifted the old man's foot, and the golden needle fell down on his knee.

Chen Guolao only felt a warm current inexplicably coming from his knee which had already lost consciousness, and he couldn't help being surprised.

His leg has been useless for a long time.

I didn't expect that there would be a day when I regained consciousness. What a miracle.

(End of this chapter)