Nongmen tea wine fragrance

Chapter 577
"He, his father is the salt transport envoy of the Three Houses." Chu Linghan said in a low voice, knowing that Ruixue didn't know enough about official ranks, he added, "From the third rank."

"Oh, salt transport envoy, isn't that very rich?" Ruixue knew this official position quite well. She used to watch TV, and the biggest vacancy in Lianghuai was the salt transport envoy.

"Uh, it should be." Chu Linghan paused when he heard the words, Xiaorui's focus was always so different, if he said his family was rich, wouldn't it be indirectly saying that his father was corrupt, although in fact it should be true , but don't say it so bluntly.

"Who is Lin Hao's father?" Ruixue asked again, it seemed that it was not easy to be able to confront the son of the Salt Transport Envoy.

"The son of Lord Lin, the magistrate of Jiangping Prefecture." Chu Linghan said.

"Eh, his father is the magistrate." Ruixue was taken aback when he heard the words. He remembered that Wang Xiang from the Wang family was invited to be a guest in the mansion by the magistrate in Fucheng. He was talking about this person?

"Who do you want to win." Rui Xue nodded and asked again.

"this···"

"I hope Lin Hao wins. After all, he and us can be regarded as friends, not to mention, we are sitting here." Chu Linghan didn't say anything, but Zhou Shaochong on the other side spoke.

"Ten mouths of mind, think about the king, think about the country, think about the community." Seeing that a stick of incense over there was about to burn out again, Ruixue said suddenly.

"Huh." Everyone looked over curiously after hearing the words.

"Why, doesn't this count?" Ruixue asked, looking at dozens of pairs of eyes staring at her and blinking.

"Forget it, why not, I didn't expect Xiaorui to be so knowledgeable. Ten people think about the king, think about the country and think about the community. Good, good, good, hahaha, Wanqian, hurry up." Lin Hao laughed loudly when he heard the words. .

"You, think about it quickly." Wan Qian frowned. Although his literary talent is not very good, he can still taste the difficulty of this pair. This pair is not right.

After a stick of incense burned out, the other party gave several answers, but they were all incomplete, and ended in failure.

"Hmph, don't be a kid like you. You have the ability, so you can tell me the second couplet." Wan Qian stared at Ruixue and said, seeing that this kid has such a good literary talent before he was an adult, he didn't believe it.

"Admiring the eight eyes, enjoying the flowers, the moon, and the sweet-scented osmanthus." Ruixue looked up at the sky, pretending to say, cough, she also knows a few couples that are almost well-known in modern times, the reason for this meeting The purpose of opening the mouth is to make friends with the magistrate, because she is going to open a teahouse in Jiangping Mansion. If there is a local toubob as her backstage, then there is no fear that someone will go to her place to make trouble.

As for why she didn't make Wanqian, well, first of all, her two friends obviously don't like Wanqian very much, and although the Salt Transport Envoy is older than the magistrate, the county magistrate is not as good as the current magistrate, and the magistrate is more useful in Jiangping Prefecture.

As for the salt transporter, she didn't plan to do the salt business, so there was really no need to please him.

"Okay, hahaha." Lin Hao laughed again.

"Hmph, two wins out of three, now we're tied. Now listen carefully, if you lose this round, you'll lose. Don't try to play tricks." Wan Qian snorted.

"My lord, here it is." The person next to Wanqian immediately handed over a note and said.

It seems that they are indeed well prepared.

"Listen well, my Shanglian is... the ghosts and sprites, the four little ghosts, and the ghosts are by my side." Wan Qian read while holding the paper.

Rui Xue almost vomited when she heard the words, she really knew this sentence.

It's just giving away sub-questions. Ruixue twitched her lips when she saw the group of people who were thinking hard again.

I thought this game was over, but I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, God would help her.

　Adult men who read books in ancient times generally had Biaozi, and they called each other Biaozi, but the author is a lazy person, and he was afraid that his brain would confuse it, so it was useless. Please forgive me, hehehe!
　　
　
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