​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

"Cooperation?"

Chen Juzheng squinted.

He was very excited and spent several days in Jiangnan.

This cancer is hotter than ginger. It's going to be hooked at last!

On the surface, however, he was still cautious.

"I don't know what Lord Hou means. I don't quite understand it!"

Chen Juzheng said calmly, holding the cup in one hand.

At this juncture, it is the magistrate Hou, not him, who is in a hurry!

Sure enough, magistrate Hou's eyes lit up.

He clapped his hands three times rhythmically.

"Come on

"Yes

In a moment, there were two people holding a carved wooden box.

The box is extremely exquisite, with many exquisite patterns carved on it, and the materials are exquisite. Under the yellowish candlelight, the whole box exudes a faint warm luster.

Not to mention what's inside, a single box is worth a lot.

Magistrate Hou personally took over the wooden box and put it in front of Chen Juzheng.

"Mr. Chen, a little gift is no respect. Please accept it!"

"This is..."

Chen Juzheng held back his burning anger and humiliation and asked.

Magistrate Hou laughed.

"Sir, would you open it and have a look?"

Chen Juzheng hesitated and struggled for a long time. Then he opened the box calmly and slowly.

Rows of silver spindles, neatly stacked, glowed in the candlelight.

At one glance, Chen Juzheng's hands trembled.

Anger! Shame! Guilt ah, his heart is like overturning the Wuwei bottle.

As a censor of the imperial court, he thought he was honest, conscientious, insightful, right, right, right, right, right, right, right, right.

But unexpectedly, these are not enough!

He is a frog in a well!

In less than a moment, Chen Juzheng's face changed again and again.

"How's it going? How satisfied are you, my lord? " Magistrate Hou smiles with confidence.

Looking at Governor Chen's expression, I think he is very happy.

Never seen so much silver?

Not as well. His official position is higher than himself.

Is... Unhappy?

It's impossible! Who in this world does not like silver.

On second thoughts, Hou still felt that Mr. Chen must be very happy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, he pushed the box in front of Mr. Chen himself!

"If you don't dislike it, you'd better take it!"

In a word, it reminds Chen Juzheng.

Yes, in order to take the old loach, he can't show his horse's feet!

After thinking about it, he tried his best to stabilize his mind and showed a calm smile.

"Not bad..."

Well... God knows how ungrateful he is to say that!

Magistrate Hou smiles confidently.

"In that case, we will be on the same boat. Mr. Chen, come and have a drink!"

Chen Juzheng looked at the wine glass raised in front of him and hesitated.

But I'll take it.

Just as he was about to enter, his movements stopped suddenly.

"Mr. Chen, why don't you drink it? I did it, little brother! "

With that, magistrate Hou raised his neck and drank the wine.

However, Chen Juzheng did not drink, but put down his glass.

"I'll take your gift, but... Since everyone is on the same boat! Then, Mr. Huang, should you come here, too? "

At the mention of Mr. Huang, the magistrate's face changed.

"Well! When it comes to this third master Huang, I will tell Lord Chen that I have a grudge against him! "

"My eldest son, who was wounded by him, is still lying in bed!"

After thinking about it, the magistrate Hou said that his son had become a eunuch. He couldn't say it. He had to say so!

Chen Juzheng chuckled twice and said with a clear and confused attitude.

"It's just a little misunderstanding. As the saying goes, those who achieve great things don't pay attention to trivial matters. Don't you even have this kind of mind?"

"What's more, the teeth and tongue are still in a fight. How can they come out without any misunderstanding?"

Didn't you say it was hurt?

In the world of rivers and lakes, this is really not a matter!

It's just a wound, not a death! Just keep it.

Houzhifu was forced to have nothing to say by Chen Juzheng, but he still hesitated, refused to agree, holding a bitter face.

Chen Juzheng pondered for a moment, and even his attitude was much lighter.

Just say it.

"Since the magistrate Hou is in a dilemma, I'm just reluctant! I'm an old friend of Mr. Huang. I still have some credit! "

Then he got up and left.

Don't want to at this time, wait for prefect to suddenly open mouth to call him.

"Wait!"

Chen Juzheng's heart clapped and congratulated himself.

This time, magistrate Hou is afraid that it is difficult to fly!

……

The next day, Mr. Huang paid a visit and brought enough gifts to the magistrate.

There are many inconveniences in the house.

Three people then reopened the banquet in Wanchun building.

Zhao Junyao was dressed in a glittering orange brocade robe, a good jade belt around his waist, and a golden folding fan in his hand.

At first glance, he is a business man.

Wanchunlou in the daytime is different from that at night.

At this moment in the afternoon, most of the guests who are just on business have not come yet.

The girls, who are also singing songs, are busy trying to please the romantic dandies who come here to sing poems, drink wine and show off their style.

Zhao Junyao was very generous. As soon as he entered, he bought the best and most luxurious rooms in Wanchun building.

I invited some of the most popular girls in wanchunlou to sing in Yajian.

One song for each person, without repetition.

(author Jun: men become local tycoons every second

Hou expressed his admiration for this

Although I like to visit the kiln very much, it's a bit uneconomic to take all the red girls at one time just to listen to a little song.

How to... Hehe, get into bed or something.

Anyway, he won't do this stupid thing!

But if you think about it, it's no big deal!

After all, it's very common to spend a lot of money to buy a beautiful woman a smile!

After sitting down, the food and wine came up quickly, and xiaoqu'er also sang several songs.

Zhao Junyao drank several cups in a row, and he was very happy.

"Mr. Hou, I'm a newcomer. I don't care. I should be punished if I hurt Mr. Ling!"

"Mr. Hou, you are the master today. What you say is what you say!"

Zhao Junyao's clothes, coupled with his mouth, make him a rich man in business.

Scholars, agriculture, industry and commerce, businessmen have the lowest status.

No matter how rich you are, if you meet an official, you have to flatter him.

Otherwise, I'll take care of you every minute.

When Zhao Junyao's voice fell, Chen Juzheng was stunned for a moment!

Where did the local rich man with the smell of copper come from?

Like! So much!

He wants to open the emperor's face to see if someone can replace him!