Zheng Yong was talking nonsense, but the eighth concubine took it seriously and looked at Yuanzi and nodded repeatedly:

"Yeah, it makes sense, it makes sense. I didn't expect that you will not only be able to fight, but also have this vision. Come and come to my bedroom to help me see it."

As he said that, he hooked his finger at Zheng Yong, turned over a rockery, and walked towards an exquisite building behind him.

Zheng Yong, who had a bitter face, followed the eighth concubine, went up the small building and entered a room. It was obvious that this was the eighth concubine's bedroom, and the interior was decorated quite exquisitely. As soon as he entered, the eighth concubine closed the door.

Before Zheng Yong could react, a fragrant and soft body had already pounced on him and pressed him onto the bed.

Zheng Yong, caught off guard, almost called out the word "help".

The smell of fragrant powder continued to spread to Zheng Yong's nose, and the eighth concubine supported her head with one hand and teased Zheng Yong with the other:

"This little look is so handsome. Not many of the people I know who look like you..."

It seems that the man should be saying this, right? Zheng Yong thought about it and touched his pocket: "What time is it? Don't look for us below..."

He said, "Oh" and screamed: "My watch is gone, what should I do?"

The Eighth Auntie laughed: "Young man, don't do this. What kind of person hasn't seen before? Don't you just want a few dollars? Wait, the Eighth Auntie will take it for you!"

Zheng Yong is now very suspicious whether Wei Hanzhi had done this before. These words were taught to him by Wei Hanzhi. Now the Eighth Concubine really thinks he is a soft-hearted person.

Seeing that the eighth concubine opened a hidden cabinet, a safe appeared inside. The eighth concubine was spinning for a while, Zheng Yong secretly saw silver dollars, gold bars, and a thick stack of files in the opened safe...

Just as the Eighth Aunt handed over dozens of silver dollars to him, the phone call for help to Zheng Yong on the table rang. The frowning concubine walked over to answer the phone, and looked unhappy when she put it down:

"Forget it, forget it today, the seventh concubine of the old Sun family is here..."

As he said that, he gave Zheng Yong a charming look: "Young man, remember to buy the watch. Tomorrow at 2:00 p.m., I will wait for you at the International Hotel. Room 316 is my regular private room...

...

"The small building behind the Yang Family Garden is in the middle of the house. There is a cabinet in the left corner. The safe inside contains what you want. I don't care about the things below. Let your subordinates do it!"

Zheng Yong, who returned to the hall, pulled Wei Hanzhi aside and whispered.

Wei Hanzhi nodded: "Thank you for your hard work, how about the Eighth Auntie did not do you?"

"The commander-in-chief is here!"

Before Zheng Yong could complain, there were already shouts outside the hall.

"The commander-in-chief's-in-chief's gift thirty gold bars, and the unopened Guangyang 20,000 yuan!"

With the voice of the singer, Zhang Xueliang strode in.

But only a few people in the hall were owing their bodies, most of them just sat in the same place and looked at them for a moment, then shouted loudly as if no one was around and continued to gamble.

"Ship Yang is here!"

Another sound sounded, and this time the person who came in was Yang Yuting who had changed into clothes. When Yang Yuting walked into the living room, all the civil servants and generals stood up in awe, and the whole hall was silent. Yang Yuting signaled everyone to sit down and continue to bet on the spot.

Seeing Zhang Xueliang coming to celebrate his father's birthday in person, Yang Yuting just nodded lightly, without even holding his hand. He casually said to Zhang Xueliang:

"Find a place to rest, and leave after dinner."

As he said that, he turned around and went to work on his own affairs.

Zheng Yong was stunned. After all, Zhang Xueliang is the king of Northeast China. Is Yang Yuting doing this a bit too much? Seeing Zhang Xueliang sitting there with him in an extremely annoyed manner for a while, in just a quarter of an hour, he left here with his adjutant!

"Yang Linge is a little too much. He is forcing Zhang Hanqing to kill him."

Wei Hanzhi smiled and said, "I don't think it will take Zhang Hanqing to take action any time. Yesterday I received information that there were many strange faces in Zhang Hanqing's guard. Did he find you later?"

"I looked for it once yesterday." Zheng Yong said without hiding it: "I asked about your attitude, and I said it according to your instructions. The other commander-in-chief said nothing."

Just as Wei Hanzhi expected, Zhang Xueliang didn't need Zheng Yong to help him kill. The only thing Zhang Xueliang cares about was the attitude of old ministers like Wei Hanzhi and other Fengjun.

"There are too many disputes in Fengtian. I don't want you to get involved. If you are not careful, you will be killed!"

Wei Hanzhi looked at the chaotic hall and sneered on the corner of his mouth: "Now these people are all excited, but I don't know how many great people will land in the future."

He said this and looked at Zheng Yong: "Go home to see your mother and stay at home for a while. I will send someone to find you. Without my orders, I will never be allowed to come back!"

Home? Mother? Zheng Yong was stunned and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Zhang Hanqing promised you to promote you to captain and give you a company. He won't be rude." Wei Hanzhi sighed: "You have worked hard during this period, so you can rest for a while. When you come back, it will be Captain Zheng."

The hall was still so smoky, but Zheng Yong seemed to feel nothing.

Wei Hanzhi has been protecting himself from beginning to end, especially when the storm is about to fall in Fengtian, he took the risk to let himself leave here.

Although Zheng Yong still looks down on this "uncle" who likes to play with power, he has no moisture in his feelings. He is stunned for a moment and said:

"Uncle, you are here alone, you must be careful..."

"Am I?" Hearing my nephew's words, Wei Hanzhi smiled and said:

"People like me cannot die. Sometimes even if they want to die, others will not allow it!"

(In fact, Yang Yuting's father's birthday happened on January 5, 1929, and Spider advanced the time a little.)

(The first part "The Storm of the Sea" is over.)
Chapter completed!