Chapter 1100 Invitation

"Remember it, remember it, the princess... no, no, miss, I'm taking my leave."

"Let's go out together."

Tang Nineteen and Zhang Fugui went to the gate together, while Bi Tao was sending Qu Tiange back.

Seeing Tang Nineteen, he pouted his lips, shook his face, and ignored him, and went back to the house by himself.

Zhang Fugui has opened his eyes, but this maid has quite a temper: "Is this Bi Tao girl?"

"Leave her alone, let's go."

Going out with Zhang Fugui, passing by the house next door, the door opened.

Lu Sheng was standing at the door, still dressed as a young scholar with a refreshing manner, Tang Nineteen inevitably stopped and greeted people.

"Lusheng, you go out."

Lu Sheng shook his head: "No, I'm waiting for you."

"Me?" Tang Nineteen smiled.

Lu Sheng nodded, and sent a post to Tang Nineteen: "You didn't come last night, my master said, you are free today, do you want to come and listen to the second half of Li Shang? If you are not free, this is You can also ask others to play Li Shang's score for you."

Tang Nineteen opened the post, and saw that it was indeed a music score. Then he remembered that he missed his appointment yesterday.

Really busy dizzy.

He slapped his forehead: "Oh, I was delayed by some things last night, but I was bothering your master, and even wrote Li Shang to me. If you don't bother me tonight, I will come over. If I am not free, I will call someone in advance. Come and let me know."

Lu Sheng smiled politely: "Okay, then I'll report back to the master, you go slowly."

Saying goodbye, Lu Sheng closed the door.

Zhang Fugui looked back frequently: "Why did this family change, and when did they change?"

Tang Nineteen also looked back at the house next door, but he still hasn't asked what the owner's name is, and there is no sign on the door, which seems a bit abrupt.

"Zhang Fugui, do you know this family?"

Zhang Fugui shook his head: "At the beginning of the year, I lived in a family surnamed Hua, but the family background was average, and I didn't raise any slaves, and maybe I didn't change people, but I got rich and hired slaves."

"Surname Hua? What do you do?"

Zhang Fugui looked uncertain: "It seems that he works as a craftsman in a carriage and horse dealership. This place is remote, and everyone lives behind closed doors. I don't know much about it."

"Craftsman? That may be a real change. My neighbor is an elegant scholar. He plays the piano well, has a gentle manner, and speaks in a gentle manner. Even the servants under him are very knowledgeable."

Hearing this, Zhang Fugui was certain: "It's been changed, it's been changed, that flower carpenter has raised several children at home, and he can't keep his mouth shut. How can he play the piano for fun? And when you opened that post just now, I'm Look at the writing on it, tsk tsk tsk, the writing by my son's private school is not so beautiful and charming."

Tang Nineteen said with a smile: "Those masters really have great talents, and they have already gone to take the exam for the number one scholar. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. Master Fu is probably waiting for me."

"Yes, yes, then you should be careful all the way."

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Going up the street, two streets away is the Tijuan Division. At that time, I fell in love with this house in this place because it was close to the Tijuan Division.

When Tang Nineteen arrived, nothing happened. As soon as Qu Yu was captured, he confessed everything that should be confessed. He probably understood that it was useless to deny it.

Tang Nineteen saw that it was already his confession and the closing statement written by Mr. Fu.

This case lasted five days, and it ended beautifully before it caused a huge impact.

(End of this chapter)

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