Qiao Lan didn't speak with a cold face, thinking in her heart: Since you have become Marble, shouldn't you be the most fair and strict group of people, how can you be such a scoundrel? Isn't it because you are too scoundrel that she was dismissed and investigated. With him as a comparison, Feng Qixiang's rogue behavior is simply trivial.

Ye Feimo had already killed him, and was about to make a move against Yongzheng, when Qiao Lan raised his hand and signaled him to stop.

Yongzheng saw the opportunity, licked his face and said, "Yi boy, you can take me in for a while." The county government really doesn't eat that food. ”

"It's not a family or a reason, and it's inconvenient to stay overnight. Qiao Lan firmly believed that this person must have ulterior motives, so her position became even firmer.

"How about I be the head teacher in your house? Look at the ones you just practiced, ouch, I can't bear to say it, and your nursing home, all of them look like bears, what's the matter. It's a bit useful, but the brain can't do it!" Yong Zheng glanced at Ye Feimo, who was so angry that his face was red, "Let me train and train, not to mention practicing peerless martial arts, then he is definitely a first-class master" Someone is like a Jianghu Langzhong boasting about the ancestral secret recipe in his hand that cures all diseases.

"Martial arts practice is not an overnight thing, can you stay with me for ten years and eight years? What's more, to do things with me, you need to sign a deed of sale and a deed of death!"

"You don't conform to the rules like this, whoever does the work has to sign a death contract, isn't there still a living contract, and there are long-term and short-term jobs. ”

"That's what I have here, and besides, I didn't ask you to sign it. Let's leave after breakfast. I'm too shallow here to survive your big fish. Qiao Lan put the words down and turned around and walked away.

"Oops. It should be a small temple, and it can't accommodate your big Buddha, why did you steal the beams and change the pillars. ”

Qiao Lan stopped and turned to face Yongzheng, "No matter what you want, but, let me tell you clearly, I don't want to get involved in a certain situation because of you, in other words, I'm afraid of death!" Please raise your noble hand. ”

Qiao Lan's attitude was too resolute. As a last resort, Yongzheng chose to take a step back. "I don't live in your house, can I only eat your food?"

"What do you want?" Qiao Lan asked with a slight frown.

"I'm going to live with the boy Feng. Come back again when you're eating. ”

"Can he say yes?"

"No, but I'll get him to say yes. ”

......: "Where do you get your self-confidence? This is the collision between the big scoundrel and the little scoundrel?"

Had breakfast. Fang Xiaoyong sent Yongzheng out. Then he watched him go to the Yang Mansion opposite. Wang Xiao, who was guarding the door opposite, opened the small door. was about to ask the other party what was the matter, but the other party flickered and jumped directly to the door......

Yong Zheng did not immediately jump off the gatehouse. He knew that it would not be so easy to get in. Sure enough, soon, two people came up and down, one left and one right, sandwiching him in the middle.

Feng Er is not black-faced all the time, and it is rare that Feng San also has a black face, being sandwiched by two black baogongs, but Yongzheng has no pressure at all, "Don't do it, don't do it, peace is precious! "It's not a good idea to deal with two masters at the same time.

Feng Er said coldly, "If you want to see my young master, just wait at the door, what is the reason for you to break in so hard?"

"What if he doesn't see me?"

Feng San pursed his lips dissatisfied, and responded, "If you don't see it, you don't see it, why do you want to break in?"

"I have some behind-the-scenes information, about the Hou Mansion Feng family, Feng Boy must be interested. ”

Feng Er and Feng San glanced at each other, Feng San jumped down the gatehouse and went to the inner courtyard, and soon, a short whistle came from the inner courtyard, and Feng Er made a "please" gesture to Yongzheng.

Fang Xiaoyong didn't go back to talk to Qiao Lan until the person on the opposite gatehouse was gone. He couldn't hear what they were saying, but he just described the scene.

Hearing that as soon as Yongzheng went upstairs, he was attacked by someone, Qiao Lan called a jealousy and hatred, look at people's precautions, it is simply not leaky, not even a fly can fly in, and then think about their own nursing home, they have to throw away the goods, and they have to die compared to people: hey, you can't become fat by eating in one bite, let's take it step by step. Fortunately, there aren't many things that can be coveted on the surface...... It would be nice if I could recruit one or two experts to take care of the home that day......

Ye Feitian's wound hadn't healed yet, but he just couldn't sit still, for him, this injury was really nothing, but Qiao Lan insisted on letting him recuperate for a while.

Qiao Lan went to visit Ye Feitian and talked about Yongzheng by the way, but she didn't expect that Ye Feitian knew more than her.

"This official named Yongzheng, surnamed Zhan, named Blowing Waves, Yong is his word. Zhan Chuilang was the champion of the year of Guiwei, at the age of 20, and was the youngest champion in the history of the country. It is said that when he was in the palace test, he was full of praise for him, and he wanted to marry Princess Wenhui to him, but he refused because he already had a wife, and was awarded the post of Dali Temple from Liupin. ”

"Since ancient times, there have been countless examples of literati who have stopped marrying after gaining fame in order to rely on the wivess of powerful people, and he doesn't even want a princess, giving up the opportunity to climb to the royal family in vain, but he is also a person with affection and righteousness. ”

Ye Feitian shook his head and said, "No, no, no! The master only knows one but doesn't know the other." He was in a hurry to marry someone before he went to Beijing to catch the exam. ”

"You mean, he expected that he would definitely go to high school, and in order not to be hand-picked as a colt, he hurriedly got married?" Qiao Lan was surprised, not to mention the conceit of expecting that he would definitely go to high school, but to say that the matter of marrying first in order not to be a colt is really not something that ordinary people do.

Regarding Qiao Lan's speculation, Ye Feitian was noncommittal, "There are different opinions, both true and false. But there is no doubt that he does not want to marry the princess, and even if it is not for this reason, he will have other reasons to reject this beauty. Since ancient times, he was not in power, and he was very talented, how could he be willing to succumb to a position in name only. ”

Feng Qixiang said that he was once an official in Dali Temple, but he was dismissed two years ago!"

"I don't know. Ye Feitian thought slightly, "He should be the one who is, and he will not be passive easily, but ......"

"But what?"

"The depth of the water in the capital, the direction of the wind may change at any time!" Ye Feitian played a dumb riddle, Qiao Lan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, "All in all, in short, it's right to stay away from him, right?"

"Yes!"

Yesterday, Cheng Fatzi had been working day and night, chopping most of the peppers sent back from the West Bank and sealing the altar. The small jar used is a palm-sized jar sent by Yu Dana to the loess root, and the jar is usually embossed with the word "Qiao".

Qiao Lan paced to the kitchen and saw that Cheng Fatzi was chopping peppers, and there were not many peppers in the basket. On the table, forty small jars were neatly arranged, most of them with red paper, and a small part with white paper.

"Cheng Fatty, don't be busy yet, I have something to look for you!" she took out a piece of paper with peanuts, sesame oil, and tempeh written on it and handed it over, "I'm going to add these three things to the spicy sauce to make a spicy sauce." ”

"But master, last time, the chopsticks that the slave took the spicy sauce dipped in some oil and didn't wipe it clean, and the next day, the spicy sauce was moldy. I guess you can't touch the oil with spicy sauce. ”

"Yes, you can figure it out. Qiao Lan, who only looked at the results and didn't care about the process, put this burden on Cheng Fatzi's shoulders, "Also, this peanut should be crunchy ......"

"In this way, it can only be fried or fried. ”

"Uh-huh, probably, the rest is up to you. You try it with the rest of the pepper first. There are also two sacks of peppers in the porter, and the spicy sauce is made from those. Go back and ask Fang Xiaoyong to bring someone to carry it for you. ”

The bell pepper in the concierge is in her space. There was space, and things could be placed where she wanted to place them without going through her hands, but the range could not exceed ten meters. Yesterday she lingered a little as she passed through the gate......

The peppers in the space are really upper-class, and they are a little spicier than the peppers on the west bank, and they are used to make spicy sauce, which is no better.

"The jar of spicy sauce, don't use that. Qiao Lan pointed to the jar on the table, "You have to use something delicate, and someone will bring it to you later." ”

The order has been given, let the people below worry about it. Qiao Lan, the shopkeeper, waved his sleeves and did not take away a cloud.

In the afternoon, Qiao Lan was going out. originally thought that Feng Qixiang would come back, and he would no longer follow his Feng Er and Feng San, but he was also waiting for her at the door.

What she didn't know was that for lunch, Feng Er and Feng San were eaten at Qiao's house, and there was also a Yongzheng.

When she arrived in the southern suburbs, Qiao Lan got out of the car and walked inside, this time, she brought Xiao Wolf and Xiao Dog, saving them from causing trouble again. This time, there are far fewer people peeping in the dark, and there is not as much eye as before.

Sun Cheng's shack was still closed, Ye Feimo stepped forward to knock on the door, but before his hand could reach the door, there was a snap, and the door panel broke in response, and the fist not only broke the door panel, but also hit Ye Feimo in the abdomen with a heavy blow......

Ye Feimo, who was suddenly hit hard, couldn't straighten up in an instant, "forehead ......"

"Wangwang!" "Wangwang!" "Wangwang!" Xiao Wolf Xiao Dog instantly exploded and barked wildly at the door panel. Feng Er drew his sword and was ready to meet the enemy at any time. As for Qiao Lan, she has been carried by Feng San to the wall of an unknown house not far away.

Bang, there was another punch inside, the door panel was broken and fell to the ground, and Sun Chengcheng inside the door appeared.

Feng Er waved his knife forward, and Ye Fei couldn't help but let out a painful voice, "Don't don't, don't!

Sun Cheng squatted down and said with a smile, "I said, that punch, one day, will be returned to you." ”

"Sneak attack?! That's all you have to offer. Ye Feimo lifted his clothes, and there were four openings inside, not big or deep, but they were all bleeding, not to mention the internal organs, "Your grandfather's, what kind of evil kung fu did you practice?!" Ye Feimo knew that Sun Cheng's catties and taels were not enough to hurt him so far......

Sun Cheng got up and nodded to Qiao Lan, who was still standing on the wall of others.

Qiao Lan didn't want to be carried around anymore, so she insisted on going down by herself. The walls of this house are not very high, and she jumped down, only numb to her feet. (To be continued......)