Exquisite ingenuity

Chapter 249 Nonsense
Zeng Cheng is the censor, and he is no stranger to the taste of ambergris, let alone the price of ambergris.

Not many folks can afford ambergris.

Those who can afford ambergris are either rich or expensive.

Zeng Cheng stared blankly at the seventeenth room.In addition to the word luxury, there is no other adjective.

The furnishings in the house are comparable to a palace.

The floor is covered with valuable Persian carpets, all kinds of furniture are exquisitely crafted, and all kinds of utensils are resplendent and resplendent, shining brightly under the reflection of glazed bead lamps, almost blinding Zeng Cheng's eyes.

Xie Mingyan smiled: "This is the secret garden of Chunguang Pavilion, the seventeenth guest room."

With a dull expression on his face, Zeng Cheng followed Xie Ming into the back room.

There was no one in the room, but there seemed to be an after-love smell filling it.

Xie Ming's voice rang in Zeng Cheng's ear: "I heard that Mrs. Zeng's wife accidentally contracted a serious illness more than ten years ago and was bedridden. Mr. Zeng has never taken a concubine, let alone a house, and she is already better. I haven't enjoyed being a man for years."

Zeng Cheng's eyes suddenly widened.

Few outsiders know about this matter, how did Xie Ming save it!In Mingming's previous relationship with Xie Ming, he didn't mention this matter at all.

Xie Ming still smiled elegantly: "I admire Mr. Zeng very much. He has kept his body like a jade for more than ten years, but he is a rare good man." He said he admired him, but led Zeng Cheng to a wall.

Zeng Cheng's eyes widened even wider!

He has seen erotic pictures, but he has never seen erotic pictures painted on a wall!Such a huge project naturally makes people blush in shock.

Zeng Cheng swallowed hard.

A large bed of supreme softness, covered with fine brocade, stood just in front of the wall.

Pink curtains, half covered.Combining Xie Ming's words and everything in front of him, Zeng Cheng is not stupid, so he naturally guessed about eight or nine points.

It was guessed by Song Jingxing that this Chunguang Pavilion is selling dog meat as a sheep, and it has such a dirty guest room in a pure book shop!
Xie Ming's voice was low: "Beside the Jinshui Bridge, there is a widow in the Zhang family named Seventh Lady. She and Mr. Zeng are childhood sweetheart cousins, but the world is unpredictable. Many years ago, Seventh Lady married the eldest son of the Zhang family. After giving birth to a son and a half daughter, she became a widow early. Zeng married his wife, but she contracted a serious disease. Lady Seven is grateful, she volunteered to serve Madam at Zeng's house..."

As Xie Ming spoke eloquently, Zeng Cheng's face gradually turned livid.

Five years ago, he was in a gloomy mood, and he came in to read a book when he passed by Chunguang Pavilion, but he never expected that he would be put on a long line to catch big fish!
"It's said that long-term love is born. Seventh Lady never gave birth, and she is well maintained. Although she is over forty years old, she still has charm..."

Zeng Cheng looked at Xie Ming suddenly, and yelled at him: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Xie Ming was not annoyed, and still smiled elegantly: "Old man Zeng, don't be annoyed, this matter between men and women is a combination of yin and yang, which is justified, so why not say it? If you keep it hidden, it will not be beneficial to talents."

Zeng Cheng waved his sleeves and wanted to leave: "It's ridiculous!"

Xie Ming said coolly from behind: "If Mr. Zeng wants to leave, the death of Commander Song will have nothing to do with Mr. Zeng."

Zeng Cheng stopped and looked at Xie Ming fiercely: "This old man is the censor! Isn't shopkeeper Xie afraid that this huge Chunguang Pavilion will close down?"

Xie Ming was still smiling, and turned his head to look at the big bed: "Don't worry about Mr. Zeng, who is the noble person in the seventeenth room tonight?"

Zeng Cheng responded forcefully: "No matter who it is, I can join him!"

Xie Ming was about to say more, when he saw Kang Ping rushing in: "Shopkeeper, Song Jingxing just feigned a shot, but he didn't fall downstairs, and just now Hu Er came to report that the person surnamed Song had actually arrived on the second floor and started the fire. All the organs on the second floor! Now the second floor is in chaos, and the schoolboys dare not act without authorization."

Xie Ming glanced at Zeng Cheng, and told Kang Ping: "You look at him well, don't let him run away!"

Xie Ming left in a hurry, and only Kang Ping and Zeng Cheng were left in the seventeenth room.

Zeng Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, this Song Jingxing is really capable!Rather, he underestimated him.

Kang Ping sat down on the grand teacher's chair covered with brocade carelessly: "Mr. Zeng, don't eat this toast, don't eat fine wine. Life is short, don't let time go to waste. Think about the seventh lady of the Zhang family, this life is enough." Bitter, if you can come here to spend one night, you will die in peace if you think about it."

Kang Ping looked young, but his words were so mature.

Zeng Cheng took a sip: "Yellow-mouthed kid, you have no morals!"

Kang Ping raised his legs: "Didn't Zeng Yushi want the officers and soldiers to arrest our boss? That's right, a high-ranking person like Zeng Yushi spends his whole day impeaching this high official or that one. How could he ever think about it? It is so difficult for ordinary people living in the quagmire to make a living. Fortunately, our host is kind enough to take us in, give us a bite to eat, and give us clothes to wear, so that we can be a decent human being. If Zeng Yushi colluded with the commander of the Song Dynasty and closed the huge Chunguang Pavilion. We have dozens of bookboys going up and down, and we are going back to the days when we were naked. People in the capital have no money to buy books. Scholars, there is no place to study anymore. Zeng Yushi is not worried, this big Chunguang Pavilion, so many books, all need money. We just got such a room in this building, and charged It’s not wrong to use some noble people’s overnight money to make ends meet, isn’t it?”

Zeng Cheng wriggled his lips, looked at Kang Ping's gradually solemn face, and was speechless for a while.

"Mrs. Zeng is suffering from a serious illness and cannot manage the housework, and needs a lot of money to buy medicinal materials. Presumably, Mrs. Zeng also had times of anxiety in order to make a living."

Kang Ping squinted his eyes, and looked at Zeng Cheng: "People are not grass and trees, how can they be ruthless. As long as Mr. Zeng shows us a little kindness, the seventeenth room of our Chunguang Pavilion will welcome you at any time."

In Chunguang Pavilion, there are indeed a lot of talents!Kang Ping is young, but his mouth is so eloquent, which makes people's heart beat.

Zeng Cheng narrowed his eyes, his old face was slightly hot: "If the old man really agrees to you, I am afraid that the old man's neck will be strangled in your hands in the future, and he will not be able to move."

This old man is so stubborn!
Kang Ping was about to continue to speak with his three-inch tongue, when he suddenly heard someone lightly clapping his hands: "Wonderful, wonderful, brother Kang Ping's words are like waking up from a dream, enlightening people."

It was Song Jingxing!
Kang Ping jumped up from the teacher's chair: "How did you get in!"

Song Jingxing said with a smile: "Song didn't dare to mobilize the crowd, so naturally he walked in with his own feet."

Although Kang Ping was sinister, he was still young, and he couldn't hide the evil smile on his lips before he did something bad.

When Kang Ping got up and wanted to pretend to untie the key, Song Jingxing could see it clearly.So when Kang Ping headed towards him, he simply borrowed Kang Ping's strength, climbed out of the railing, grabbed the capital of the pillar with his long hands, took the opportunity to climb into the eaves of the second floor, and then climbed from the eaves of the second floor along the pillars to the flat seat on the second floor. In this way, we still entered the second floor.

After he entered the second floor, he flipped a few organs by the way, and the Chunguang Pavilion suddenly became chaotic.

Taking advantage of the chaos, he watched Xie Ming hurriedly pass by, and then swaggered upstairs.

Kang Ping clenched his hands tightly, and suddenly let go, with a wicked smile on his delicate face: "Isn't Commander Song worried about Miss Zhao Si's safety?"

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