Chapter 159: Rescue (I)

It took only two hours for Zhao Xian to go back and forth, and Tan Sheng sat cross-legged on the futon and made a worldly figure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When Zhao Xian came, he brought Ying Tianfu Yin and a light horseman, and the people who came quickly blocked the banks of the Jiang River, evacuated the onlookers, and then opened the guard, putting on a posture that no one should enter.

Ying Tianfu Yin's eyes straightened when he saw the gold ingots stacked on the ground.

Tan Sheng dusted off his sleeves and stood up lightly, "My lord, there are still in the river, please try your best to salvage it, only after the salvage of this big boat in the river is completed, this water area can really be considered calm." ā€

"It's... This is all calculated by you, girl?" Ying Tianfu Yin stammered.

Tan Sheng brushed his clothes and went to hide his body and name.

Only a lonely back was left.

Ying Tianfu Yin was dumbfounded, and then looked at Zhao Xian a little more solemn and respectful, "This niece of Lord Zhao has a bright future, a bright future!"

Of course, he knew that Tansheng had a bright future.

Looking at the way the Jiuqing Daoist is respected by the emperor, you can know a thing or two!

Tansheng has a bright future, isn't he a promising future?

Zhao Xian bowed and hurriedly said, "Everywhere, it's just a small skill of carving insects!"

Ying Tianfu Yin retreated to avoid Zhao Xian's actions, his eyes swept over the gold ingots on the ground, and approached Zhao Xian, "This matter has to be reported to the Holy Lord, this is a great thing." The saint must be happy, the saint is happy..."Ying Tianfu Yin laughed and saluted Zhao Xian, "Congratulations to Lord Zhao in advance!"

What kind of official is Ying Tianfu Yin?

The prime minister's door is a seven-rank official.

Ying Tianfu Yin is the highest official in charge of government affairs and public security, and he is an official in front of the emperor.

Zhao Xianxi was in his heart, and his face was even more polite.

It was almost late at night when I returned to Zhao's house, Mrs. Zhao had already heard about it, and happily prepared a big table of feasts, Tan Xian put down the silver chopsticks with a blank face after a few strokes of chopsticks, and called the ears of grain, "Go, take three taels of silver and bring it to the kitchen, such a big table of dishes is not cheap." ā€

Zhao Xian is a fourth-grade official, and he only has a monthly silver of fifty-five taels.

I also have to pay off the foreign debt of a few hundred taels of silver owed by the black market.

Tan Sheng looked at Mrs. Zhao earnestly, "Our family is different from the past, if grandmother wants to buy things and set up a feast, it is better to inform Ah Qiao in advance, and Ah Qiao should put the silver out early, isn't it? Could it be that our family has eaten this meal and will not eat the next meal?"

Old Madam Zhao's old face suddenly turned red.

Yes...

Zhao Tansheng is holding the Zhao family's silver in his hand!

No, now Zhao Tansheng still holds the face and lining of the Zhao family in his hands!

If there is no her, then Jianghe can grind Ah Xian to death!

Can... Small things such as buying a table of dishes and buying a few pieces of cloth all have to go through Zhao Tansheng... Then this family should be handed over to Zhao Tansheng!

Old Madam Zhao's face was red and white for a while.

Tan Sheng wiped the corners of his mouth, got up with a faint expression and left.

Walking in the verandah, Tan Sheng roared in his heart.

Rich...

It's really cool!!

Especially when only you have money and no one else has money, it's even cooler!

Money is such a good thing.

Tan Sheng nodded, and when he returned to the courtyard, he decided to use this good thing to reward the strong little brothers who had contributed during the day.

Tan Sheng, as he said at the beginning, is a little goldfish per person.

Tan Sheng was in the inner courtyard, Hu Qiba couldn't come in, only Tuo Gusui brought words.

He said that he was too cowardly today, ashamed of his ancestors and fathers, and ashamed of his love for the girl, so he only carried the little goldfish into a dream and kowtowed to the girl in his dream to apologize. "It's not easy for Gu Sui to remember such a long string of words, it must be that Hu Qiba cried and didn't know how many voices to make Gu Sui remember...

Tan Sheng nodded, "Did you tell him that next time I want to go to the martial arts hall in person to thank those masters?"

Gu Sui said, "Tell me." "Again," the little porter was a little dazed, and said after a long time that he would take the girl with him next time. ā€

Tan Sheng smiled, "Next time, let's call Senior Sister Qingshu and go to the martial arts hall to see feng shui together." ā€

The ears of grain are also hehehehe.

The master and servant looked forward to the beautiful trip to the martial arts hall, and then soaked their feet and went to bed.

Leaving poor Hu Qiba in the middle of the night to pick up the lamp and write hard, crying and writing a long letter, and then sneaking to the corner of the whistle blowing, blowing a snow-white carrier pigeon.

The carrier pigeon is tied with a red rope on its feet, which is a top-secret matter of the Zhenguo Mansion.

When the shadow saw the red rope on the pigeon's feet, his face changed, and he rushed north for eight hundred miles.

In the middle of autumn, the cold wind swept in the highlands of northern Xinjiang, and the hills stood slowly, and in the frost, a column of troops raised a bonfire and camped against the small hills.

Xu Qian gathered around the bonfire, let out a breath of white air, and cursed, "The weather in northern Xinjiang is cold!"

When I looked up, I saw my own prince leaning on the edge of the haystack and looking at the letterhead sent by the eight hundred miles in an emergency, and the envelope was stamped with red lacquer, which must be an extremely important matter.

Xu Qian's face changed, "Master, but things have changed?"

Yes, there is change.

He was somehow going to buy a martial arts gym.

Xu Yizhi sank for a long time, and finally exhaled a long breath.

Hu Qiba...

"You said that I sent Hu Qiba to guard Miss Zhao's door, is it because I have a brain problem?" Xu Yi spoke, and there was a white gas in front of him.

Well...

Xu Qian was a little difficult to answer.

To say no is to have a bad conscience.

If you say yes, you can't live with the master.

"What's wrong with Hu Qiba?" Xu Qian chose to divert the topic.

Xu Yizhi shook off the letter, Xu Qianyi caught the fluttering letter paper, read it at a glance and read it, and felt quite a little in his heart... Want to laugh... However, seeing that his own prince was not very good, he had to hold back and bear the letter paper with both hands, and kindly convince, "Actually, it's nothing to buy a martial arts hall... The Shadow just needs a place to practice..."

persuaded myself to laugh.

Xu Qian endured and endured.

This nonsense!

It's not good to say anything, saying that my father is in charge of food and lodging in the Jingshi Martial Arts Pavilion!

Now Miss Zhao said that she wanted to go to the martial arts hall to have a look, this... Isn't this what it is to fall into the net!

If Hu Qiba is seen by Miss Zhao, according to Miss Zhao's personality, his family will be in a catastrophe.

When I think about that scene, I am happy.

Xu Qian felt that his mentality was incorrect.

After all, a lady who can eat black will definitely be able to help the Shadow group of bosses solve their personal problems.

Xu Qian was about to speak, but he heard the sound of soldiers and horses moving outside the haystack hills.

Xu Yizhi also heard it, and immediately leaned over to listen to the sound, and quickly made a judgment, "Forty horses, a hundred people, from the northeast." Xu Yizhi got up neatly and covered his jaw with his black face, he couldn't appear here, if he was discovered by someone with a heart, the Zhenguo Mansion would be subverted.

"Extinguish the campfire!

Xu Yizhi stood with his back to him, his face calm.

Xu Qian's eyesight is excellent, and he said in a deep voice, "It's not a tartar. ā€

Xu Yizhi frowned.

"It's the Han people who are chasing and killing the Han people. ā€

Dong Wuyuan said

Today there is only one more... For the sake of the little apricot blossom coming out for a walk, everyone...