Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

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"Naturally."

Seeing Ximenqing's unbelievable look, Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, explained: "Not only is it possible, but the price is clearly marked. The owner still remembers the plaque of Fengle Building, so that is Cai Jing's ink. Don't say Fengle Building, still I see that more than half of the 36 main stores in Bianliang, Tokyo are written by Cai Jing.”

"Mr. Jiang, do you know how much the price is?" Ximen Qing felt curious. Although later generations also said that they spent money to buy calligraphy, but the calligraphy of the grand master of the dynasty also clearly marked the price, which is considered an anecdote.

"One hundred guan is a word." Jiang Jing stretched out a finger and said, "This is the price I knew last year. I'm afraid the price will increase a bit this year, but it won't be as high as 150 guan."

"It's cheap! That's it! The best Jinsinnan is used for the plaque!" Ximen Qing immediately made a decision. For the merchants in the main store, that is really nothing.

Jiang Jing patted his chest and said: "This matter is on me, a good pair of gold silk Nan is only a few dozen, I will find someone to order tomorrow!"

After discussing the matter, Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, took Ximen Qing and Wu Song upstairs and downstairs to look at it. This building was originally a restaurant, and the original owner didn't know if something happened and he ran away, or he couldn't continue to work; Liang Le originally wanted to turn this place into a Fenglelou branch, but this time he really got a big deal.

Ximen Qing looked around and found that the second and third floors were all private rooms with all the facilities, tables and chairs, but they were a bit old, so he ordered Jiang Jing to find a craftsman to renovate. Since it was a new store, the tables and chairs had been replaced with new ones. Freshly painted outside would be nice.

"My boss, don't worry, I have all the arrangements." Jiang Jing said with a smile: "When this place is renovated, it should be about the time when the Liangshan wine transport team arrives. Is it just a matter of wine making rights?"

Ximen Qing smiled and said what happened just now, and Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, was really relieved. He was busy inside and outside, and he didn't want to waste his time.

"We'll see if Liang Le's face can still be happy at that time haha!"

Liang Le's face is ugly now.

"What! That guy Ximen Qing actually became a commander!" Liang Le was so overwhelmed by the news that he didn't even eat any food, he got up and turned the table upside down: "Why didn't Tan Zhen say it earlier!! !"

The black-clothed chazi who sent the news had long since disappeared without a trace, and the concubine who had just read the news to Liang Le was so frightened by her master's actions that she couldn't care less about the flying smile on her pretty face. The sashimi hid in the corner like a kitten with an "ow".

Liang Le's face was flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly. The palm of his hand that was scratched by broken porcelain a few days ago had just healed, but now the wound burst open again, excruciatingly painful!

Today was supposed to be very happy.

The dishes were ordered by the chef of Fengle Building to cook carefully, and they were all Liang Le's favorite food; the concubine next to her was just married last month, and she turned out to be the top card of Sang's family. .

Everything is wrong with Ximen Qing!

In just a few days, Ximen Qing turned from a wine merchant into a commander of the Imperial City Division!

Liang Le recalled the expression on the face of shopkeeper Liu of Xixi Building that day. This bastard must have known about it a long time ago, and he was watching his jokes from the sidelines!

Ximen Qing is the commander of the Imperial City Division, and he is still a celebrity in the eyes of the newly appointed Imperial City Division, Jia Wang Zhao Kai!

He De He Can!

Liang Le gritted his teeth, and the good mood of the day suddenly disappeared. He felt as if an endless flame had ignited in his body, but he couldn't vent it out. His mouth was dry and his body was extremely uncomfortable.

Looking up, Liang Le immediately found a target to vent, that is the shivering little concubine shivering in the corner!

Seeing her master's staring red eyes, the concubine felt a little nervous.

Where did the gentle and refined man go, even though he was a bit nice on weekdays?

Liang Le walked towards the concubine step by step, with only one thought in his mind: "Purge the fire!"

"Master, what are you going to do?" The concubine only had time to say these words before Liang Le ruthlessly pulled her up from the ground.

The skin on the arm that could be broken by blows and bullets had already been pulled by Liang Le, leaving a bruise.

"Ah!" The concubine screamed, and Liang Le picked her up and threw her on the couch next to her!

The image of Liang Le at this time reminded the concubine of the dark moments in the years in Sangjiawazi, the dark moments that I can't bear to look back on!

The concubine let out a mournful cry and shrank into a ball, but she still couldn't stop Liang Le who had already fallen into madness.

Liang Le spread out his blood-dripping palms and tore at the concubine's clothes. If he didn't obey, he would get a bloody slap in the face!

"Bitch!"

This slap and roar stunned the little concubine, Liang Le tore the thin barriers that hindered him into pieces, and then he didn't care about the dryness, and galloped wantonly on the little concubine!

"Ahhh!" Liang Le roared like a wild beast, leaving patches of bruises on his beloved concubine, especially the pair of Jade Rabbits that he loves to play with the most, almost crushed it!

The concubine who was crushed under her body trembled helplessly following Liang Le's movements. She thought Liang Le had rescued her from the fire pit, but she didn't expect Liang Le to be a beast in human skin!

This scene didn't last long, and the curtain came to an end with Liang Le's roar. After a hasty wipe, Liang Le left the trembling flesh under his body, and pulled up his pants coldly.

After purging the fire, Liang Le obviously calmed down a lot. He picked up a piece of silk from the side and wiped the blood on his hands.

"Master, Daoist Zhang is here."

The butler's voice came from the door.

"Understood, please go to the study, I will go there right away."

Liang Le tidied up his clothes and walked towards the door.

"Since taking the elixir of the Shenxiao Sect last time, why have you become more angry?"

Liang Le felt that his body was still hot and dry, so he opened the coat he was wearing and walked towards the study.

As soon as Zhang Ruhui arrived in the study, he saw Liang Le's face turned red and his coat was not on, he was secretly happy: "It seems that Liang Le has already taken Wu Shi San."

"Where is Daoist Zhang?" Liang Le bowed his hands politely, and ordered the housekeeper to bring tea.

"Ah, Master Liang has a pretty good look." Zhang Ruhui took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, and put it gently on the desk: "The poor Taoist came here specially to deliver the elixir."

"The Taoist priest is polite. You can just send a Taoist boy to deliver this kind of thing. Why do you need the Taoist priest to come to the door in person?" Liang Le said politely: "The previous day there was a fire in the Baolu Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty, and Liang was involved in affairs, so he was unable to go to condolences. , it’s Liang’s fault.”

Zhang Ruhui said with a chuckle: "Refining elixir is already a taboo. It is only natural to send down the punishment of heaven. Mr. Tongzhen, the head teacher, has already figured out this disaster, so not half of the disciples are damaged, but most of them are superior. The Palace of Precious Records of the Qing Dynasty was burned down, and the officials must feel sorry for it.”

"If it wasn't for an expert like Mr. Tongzhen, how could he figure it out?" Liang Le said, "Liang is willing to contribute to the repair and reconstruction!"

As he spoke, Liang Le asked the housekeeper to go to the accounting room to pay [-] yuan, and handed it over to Zhang Ruhui.

"Pindao thanked the landlord for the head teacher." Zhang Ruhui came here to give five stone powder, and to ask for some money and things. Liang Le is so generous, which saves him a lot of talking: "I think the landlord has already How do you feel after taking the elixir?"

Liang Leping retreated to the left and right, and then said in a low voice: "In terms of intercourse, it's just like a fish in water, but after taking the medicine, it often feels dry and hot. I don't know if it's normal?"

"This elixir is a product of the immortal family. It is pure and yang. Ordinary people will feel dry and hot after taking it. In fact, it is because of the upward flow of yang." Zhang Ruhui explained with a smile: "Just wear less clothes and take a bath from time to time. It'll be fine."

"Thank you, Daoist Priest, for your guidance." After Zhang Ruhui said this, Liang Le also felt that he was a little overwhelmed. This elixir is the secret of the Shenxiao sect, and it may even be taken by officials. what to worry about

"Daoist, did you hear that Ximenqing was the commander of the Imperial City Division?" Liang Le continued to ask: "What should we do with the matter we discussed?"

"What's wrong with being an official?" Zhang Ruhui said with a smile, "Could it be that the landlord forgot that once a businessman becomes an official, he can no longer do business?"

Liang Le nodded and said: "There is indeed such a saying, but the rules are dead, but people are alive. Even if Ximen Qing let the people around him stand out, there is nothing we can do about him? Right now he is still the new imperial city secretary , the celebrity in front of King Jia!"<, you go forward and sue Kaifeng Mansion, will King Jia come forward?I'm afraid it's hiding far away, for fear of being involved in myself. "

"The landlord must not forget that King Jia is only the third son of an official family. He finally got a real job. Behind him, there are many people who expect him to make mistakes!"

"So that's how it is!" Liang Le suddenly said, "If it wasn't for the Taoist priest's reminder, I would have almost gone astray!" "

"Okay!" Liang Le stood up: "Please go back and tell Headmaster Lin, if you need anything, I, Liang Le, am obliged!"

"The landlord has a heart." Zhang Ruhui stood up with a smile, and bowed his head to salute: "Poverty, I will take my leave."

"Come and see off Daoist Priest for me!"

After Zhang Ruhui left, Liang Le walked around in the study twice, with a smug smile on his face. Once he thought of the moment when Ximen Qing made a fool of himself, his whole body felt hot for a while, and even half of his body was as hard as iron.

"This elixir is really extraordinary!" Liang Le grabbed the small porcelain bottle on the desk, poured out some noodles and drank it with tea, and hurried out of the study to his own room.

The little concubine in the room endured the pain of tearing her lower body, just as she put on the torn little gown, Liang Le stood in front of her in a gust of wind.

"What else to wear! Women are trouble!"

Liang Le took off his trousers, ignoring the concubine who was stunned by the stupefied thing, stretched out his hand and turned the delicate body over: "The master knows that your bottom hurts, so try the back!"

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