From a woman's point of view, He Erqi is an outlier among local tyrants. He may have had many women, but the real relationship is stable and long-term, and the ones who are always by his side... are very few, only half of them.
He Chunhua is this half.
It's hard to imagine that such a tall, handsome, and most of the time fashionable nineteen-year-old "woman" would be called He Chunhua, and it was specially changed by He Ershiqi to help "her".
"I used to have three women in a village named Chunhua, so... you should be called Chunhua, it will be easier to remember that you are a woman." The year he said this, "she" was sixteen and just became a woman.
At this moment, on a pavilion in the middle of the lake, He Chunhua was dressed in a graceful and luxurious Zhengdan Tsing Yi, no matter her appearance or posture, she was more feminine than a woman.
"The ice wheel on the sea island is turning, seeing the jade rabbit, seeing the jade rabbit rising eastward again.
The ice wheel is far away from the island, and the universe is very clear.
When the bright moon is in the sky, it is just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, and slaves are like Chang'e leaving the moon palace.
It's like Chang'e descending to the Nine Layers;... "
The aria that He Chunhua was singing gracefully in front of He Erqi was called "Hundred Flower Pavilion", but it actually had a more famous name, "The Drunken Concubine".
He Chunhua has worked hard on this matter, and his current skill and performance, even if experts come to hear it, should be praised, but compared to He Twenty-seven years ago, it is actually not as good as it used to be.
He Erqiduan sat on the chair, only his hands followed the libretto gracefully, and at the same time hummed softly...
Most of the time, he is unwilling to show such a posture in front of ordinary people, so not many people dare to disturb him in this state.
A person went directly into the pavilion.
He Shiqi frowned.
"Jin Twenty-Four is gone," said the man.
He Shiqi frowned and asked, "How many people have you brought? Who are they?"
"There are more than forty people, almost all of them are capable, and now there is only an empty shell left in the nest." The subordinate replied.
He Ershiqi pointed his brows with his scallioned index finger, raised them lightly, repeatedly, and said after a while: "People should follow closely, you have to watch Jin Ershishi get on the plane with your own eyes, and then tell me."
"Yes." The subordinate should completely retreat.
He Twenty-seven took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
During this period of time, I am satisfied.
First Xu Tingsheng was imprisoned, then Tan Yao died, and then Huang Yaming left, taking away three people around Jin Twenty-four, especially the ghost-like swordsman who was said to be extremely difficult.
God is responding to the twenty-seventh game, and it seems that if you don't do it, you will not obey the destiny.
Just yesterday, the key chess piece buried in Yanzhou, Ding Miao, finally did as he expected... couldn't help but make a move. The opportunity is really good, isn't it
Now in Yanzhou, Xu Tingsheng planned to kill Ding Sen, and Ding Miao had sufficient evidence. Rumors of revenge for his younger brother have almost begun to spread within a certain range... In the current situation, everyone is pushing the wall down, not to mention Ding Miao, but Ling, The Xiao family, as well as other forces that have conflicting interests with Xu Tingsheng, can they take this opportunity to join forces to crucify Xu Tingsheng? !
From the perspective of method, He Erqi actually hoped that Ding Miao could do it more directly and more intensely, and it would be better to kill Xu Tingsheng... For no reason, He Erqi hated this person very much. Maybe it's like ghosts hate sunlight.
But as far as the result is concerned, as long as Ding Miao can lure Jin Twenty-four and his elites away and drag them to Yanzhou, it doesn't matter what the method is.
"It's rare... You, Jin Twenty-Four, can once be so emphatic about love and righteousness." He Erqi closed his eyes and raised his head, as if talking to himself, "Then why not, let's go the same way in Huangquan."
When he opened his eyes, He Chunhua had already shut up and stood cautiously aside.
"Come here." He Twenty-seven beckoned.
He Chunhua moved in front of him in small steps.
"Turn around."
He Erqi got up and lifted up her costume with one hand, not a single thread was covered...
Vent the excitement and excitement.
He Erqi calmed down, sat back and said, "Dress up for me."
"Which dress will I make?" He Chunhua asked.
He Erqi thought for a while, and said, "Come to the last discount of "Legend of the White Snake", the makeup of the white lady."
"Yeah," He Chunhua nodded, flatteringly said, "I heard... Jiang Sanye likes this one the most."
"Slap!" He Erqi raised his hand and slapped her. He can do it, but no one can say it.
He Chunhua lowered his head, not daring to cover his face or make a sound, and silently began to make up for He Erqi.
"Let someone go invite Jiang San, please invite him at seven o'clock in the evening. There are eleven, eight, twenty, plus another twenty-nine, about... eleven o'clock." He Twenty-seven instructed the person next to him.
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In the past few years, He Erqi has actually been a woman occasionally. For example, the third in Bingzhou's 30th place, 60 years old, about two hundred catties, was in front of his godfather's best brother...Jiang Sanye.
If it weren't for him, He Erqi would not have been able to stand up back then.
An excerpt from "Legend of the White Snake" was halfway through, when some of his subordinates rushed in out of breath and reported: "It's confirmed, Jin Twenty-Four is on the plane."
He Ershiqi stopped, walked lightly to Jiang San's side and said, "Third Master, if we don't overthrow Twenty-Four in one fell swoop, there will be no place for us in Bingzhou in the future."
Jiang San said: "You can't die if you beat a snake, and you will have endless troubles. Once you hit the twenty-four, you will be immortal... That bastard is not easy to mess with, are you so sure?"
He Twenty-seven said: "Twenty-four Jin thinks highly of that Xu Tingsheng, and will definitely save him. But he is in Jianhai Province, Yanzhou, and has no government power, so there are only two ways to save him. Three witnesses, or directly threaten the Ding family."
Jiang San raised his head.
He Ershiqi strikes while the iron is hot, "Yanzhou is not Bingzhou, it's too far away. The Ding family is a local snake, has been in business for decades, has connections in both black and white, and the government relationship is particularly good... This matter is related to Ding Sen's murder case, even if Ding Miao is in trouble. If he wanted to shrink back, his parents would not be willing. So there must be conflicts between the two sides, the Ding family didn't say to bury Twenty-Four in Yanzhou, at least dragging him for a while, there must be no problem."
"Let's talk."
"Twenty-Four is just an empty shell right now. As long as we do something, he will become a bereaved dog, and he will be in a dilemma. Moreover, in the end, he is likely to put his hope on Xu Tingsheng, and he will go all the way to the dark, and fight with the Yanzhou Ding family." …In that situation, it would be difficult for him to retreat completely, even if he wins badly, he will not have the strength left to counterattack us."
"How do you know that he won't go to Bingzhou right away?"
He Erqi laughed, "Maybe it's because he thinks that side is more dangerous. His well-known son... didn't take it away."
Jiang San smiled. Everyone in Bingzhou knows Xiao Jinshan's evildoer, and even more knows his weight in Lao Jin's heart. Usually no one would dare to make this idea because no one is sure to defeat Jin Twenty-Four in one fell swoop...but this time is different.
"Third Master, how is it?" He Twenty Seven asked.
"Which one else will do it together?" Jiang San asked.
"Eleven, eight, twenty, twenty-nine."
Jiang San pondered for a while, "When will we do it?"
He Ershiqi said: "Whenever twenty-four strikes in Yanzhou, we will strike at any time."
Jiang San closed his eyes... and opened them, "I'll get 50%, and you will get the rest."
He Erqi glared at him coquettishly, turned sideways, shook hands, stomped her feet... "She" has such a variety of gestures that even He Chunhua, who is on the side, sighs that she is far inferior.
"Okay, okay, I'll give you 10% afterwards." Jiang San hugged her from behind and coaxed her.
Bingzhou will be chaotic.