Huo Wuyou wondered if she had digressed, but he still followed her lead and looked in that direction.
Sitting at the table was a slightly fat man wearing a bright blue robe embroidered with gold thread, and his greasy eyes never left Jin Qiao from beginning to end.
He had drunk some wine and looked dizzy. Every time Jin Qiao on the stage cast a look at him, he would clap his hands excitedly and throw silver ingots onto the stage.
"Dance again! Dance again!" he laughed loudly.
Xue Zhiyi said: "You may not know this person, but you must have heard of him."
She smiled slightly. "He is Jin Qiao's lover, the son of the Dali Temple Minister, and Lan Ying's brother, Tu Lanqin."
Huo Wuyou narrowed his eyes, rested his elbows on the table, and looked at her with his head tilted: "Is this the method you mentioned, the way to overthrow the Dali Temple Minister?"
Xue Zhiyi looked at him and narrowed his eyes: "We don't need to do it ourselves. We only need a trigger to achieve a great effect."
With a light laugh, Huo Wuyou said, "Then I'll be waiting to open my eyes."
But Xue Zhiyi spread his hands and said, "I've run out of money, where's yours?"
Huo Wuyou handed her a bag of silver.
Immediately, Xue Zhiyi turned his head and looked at Yan Gui, who was distracted by watching Jin Qiao dancing.
Yan Gui was stunned, and saw Xue Zhiyi actually handed him the bag of silver: "Yan Gui, please do me a favor."
Yan Gui pointed at his own face, confused: "Me?"
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After the dance, Tu Lanqin poured a glass of wine down his throat and slammed the table and stood up: "Well done! Great!"
Jin Qiao smiled, her beautiful eyes like hooks, seducing most of Tu Lanqin's soul. She said in a soft voice, "Thank you, Master Tu, for your support."
As she spoke, she grabbed Tu Lanqin's hand, jumped lightly from the stage, and fell into Tu Lanqin's arms.
How could Tu Lanqin resist? He put his arm around Jin Qiao's waist and said, "My beauty, I wish I could give you my life!"
Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone said, "Dance again."
Tu Lanqin and Jin Qiao looked at him together and saw that the man was young, handsome and a bit cold. His clothes looked good but not gorgeous. But he gave away an ingot of gold.
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