Cheng Mo stepped out of the threshold and saw that the open space in front of the mansion was covered with heads, and a piece of brocade robe flashed in the sun. The few of them gathered together, whispering or talking in a low voice, and there was a loud voice in it: "I didn't expect that King Bei'an was such a person."

The man was a little shorter than ordinary people, full of energy, attracting everyone's attention. When he saw everyone looking at him, he first straightened his chest, then shrank his waist and hid behind a tall man next to him.

The man said helplessly: "Brother Kuaiji, you are also a man, how dare you say you don't dare to admit it? Why are you hiding?"

This man was Kuaiji. He was short of money two years ago and could not install a heating system. Last year, he saw that all the nobles and nobles in the capital had been pretending, and it would be a joke if they didn't pretend. He had to borrow money and put them in. He watched the fun in the crowd. He heard that Liu Ze had paid the rent before he could move in. He couldn't help but be jealous of how much rent would be charged for 4,000 acres of fertile land a year. If he had this income, life would be much better.

He spoke out to attract Liu Ze's attention to see if he could let Liu Ze rent his own yard. There are two or three hollow yards in his mansion. If one is rented to Liu Ze, wouldn't life be much more abundant?

But when he saw that everyone's faces looked strange, he became cowardly again, so he hurriedly hid.

"How dare I say I can't admit it? Am I just telling the truth? Why, I don't even let the truth be told? How can I make this sense in the world?" Kuaiji Bo said guiltily, but he didn't come out.

"Very good, keep talking." Cheng Mo said loudly.

There were too many people, and Kuaiji Bo was a little guilty and did not dare to look up. He didn't see who was talking. Seeing someone answering, he seemed to support him, and then he was embarrassed: "The King of Jingzhou might as well take back the rent and move to another place."

Cheng Mo said: "Where to move?"

When many people saw Cheng Mo coming, the whispering people changed their respectful look and gave him a way. Only Kuaiji Bo did not notice the abnormality and continued: "My place is pretty good, the environment is elegant and the rent is cheap."

After saying that, he heard a breath of breath and felt the sun shining on his face, which was very hot. When he looked up, he saw that the cover in front of him had long run away. There was no one around him, and he was the only one standing alone in the sun. A young man with a handsome tree slowly walked up, with a smile on his handsome face, saying, "Why don't you say it?"

Why didn't I remind the Xing'an Bo who killed tens of millions? Kuaiji Bo cursed secretly, his face became faster, and he changed to a flattering smile and said, "Just, just kidding. Oh, it turns out that the prince is here, why is the prince free to come here? Oh, there are no chairs here, hurry up, go into the mansion and carry the chair, please sit down with respect."

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Everyone was speechless, as shameless as this, there was no one.

When Liu Ze saw Cheng Mo coming, he moaned loudly and said, "Oh, oh, it hurts me."

Cheng Mo glanced at Kuaiji Bo, but a down-and-out nobleman, who was stolen with such a person, and he was not allowed to decline his identity. He turned around and came to Liu Ze, squatted down, and said, "Uncle Shi is so old and lying on the ground in a hot day. If he catches heat, wouldn't it be my fault? Get up quickly."

Liu Ze's voice was "weak" and said, "If you are bullied to this point, you will die if you die."

"No, I still want to follow Uncle Shi and be a hereditary king."

Others couldn't understand what this said, and some people even muttered to themselves, was the title of King Bei'an not hereditary? Liu Ze could understand, and without saying a word, he got up from the ground and said, "Since that's the case, let's go into the mansion to speak."

"Go away from Lao Shen's eyes and ears first." Cheng Mo whispered: "Uncle Shi first returns to his ancestral home, I will have everything."

Did he agree? Liu Ze stared at Cheng Mo and saw Cheng Mo nervously looked around. He swept the surroundings. It was obvious that he agreed and was worried that the news would be leaked. Could it be that he was helpless and had to surrender? Or maybe he thought he had become a key figure, and both Liu Xun and himself had to rely on him? So he humiliated himself first, gave himself a warning, and then discussed the big thing?

He was still thinking, and Cheng Mo had already called Dogzi: "Call a few people to load the King of Jingzhou's things into the car and send them back to the King of Jingzhou's Mansion."

Xiaoshuang and others threw the things out, and they piled up on the ground. After Gouzi and others packed them up, breathing sounds kept coming from the open space, and someone even whispered: "The King of Jingzhou is so rich."

"Can you not be rich? They are hereditary kings." Humanely said, his tone was quite dissatisfied. Didn't these royal families rely on their tribe members to make various conveniences? I don't know how many industries there are in my name, but they are like the King of Bei'an who started from scratch and made a big business.

Thinking of this, many people feel that they may believe in Liu Ze's resignation. Except for a few people who are jealous of Cheng Mo's rent of 4,000 acres of fertile land, such as Kuaiji Bo, the rest of them look much more kind when they see Cheng Mo.

While Liu Ze was not paying attention, A Fei stuffed a green brocade bag into the dog's hand and slapped the mouth of the nearest carriage. The carriage was loading the things Liu Ze brought, and it had already been loaded half a carriage.

The dog understood, but didn't ask, and put it in the car.

Liu Ze was so excited that he did not pay attention to this matter. He competed with A Fei. The guard who lost one move talked to Lao Du with dissatisfaction. The two of them didn't care whether they were all ready to count the things, and they didn't expect Cheng Mo would give him the hot hot potato.

"Wulang, Uncle Shi is waiting for you to visit the mansion." Liu Ze said authentically.

"Sure." Cheng Mo nodded with a sincere look on his face.

Liu Ze left with five carts full of pretense. The onlookers looked for various reasons to come forward and chatted with Cheng Mo. They could not tell at all that they looked indignant just now. Cheng Mo responded one by one, then turned around and put the fence-riding goods in front of the mansion. When the door was closed, the people had to leave.

As soon as Cheng Mo entered the door, A Fei followed him.

"Is it done?"

"It's done, in the third car."

The Jingzhou Prince's Mansion is not close to the Bei'an Prince's Mansion. It is southeast of the Beique and is far from the Weiyang Palace. No one knows why Taizu pointed to this mansion for his brother at that time.

Liu Ze was sitting in the car, and his face was lustful, but he could still cry. He could eat milk. He could use the river to treat it and give it various benefits. Cheng Mo was unmoved, but when he cried in front of the mansion, he would obey and post it. If he had known this, he would have used threatening means.

Although the process was tortuous and the ending was pretty good, with Cheng Wulang helping him, are you still afraid that something big would not be accomplished? Liu Ze became more and more proud of himself. Just as he was floating, he suddenly heard the sound of horse hooves behind him, and more than a dozen riders rushed towards him. He was the first one, and Shen Ding was in dissipation.

"Stop." Shen Ding shouted, crossed a group of six carriages, stopped Liu Ze's carriage, and said in a dark side: "King of Jingzhou, I want to search your carriage."

Liu Ze was furious: "Fuck, who is this king? How could you, a little court lieutenant, search?"
Chapter completed!