Li's face was hideous, and Tan Sheng looked at her indifferently. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shouting and low voice of the Changchun Taoist is still in his ears.

Old Madam Zhao laughed, her eyebrows were kind, "This old way is finished in this pit, and he will think about making black money." It's really rare that the rain has stopped gradually these days! Don't mess up the atmosphere for a charlatan!"

The word "liar" defined the nature of the Changchun Provincial Governor, and also prompted the matter to be turned over quickly.

The ladies changed their faces faster than the sky, and they complimented them repeatedly, "Ouch, fortunately, the eldest girl of your mansion is here, otherwise we wouldn't have been deceived by the chief of Changchun Dao!"

The old lady is radiant, and it is rare to sit at the table, so she naturally has to straighten her waist!

The old lady glanced at it and saw that Li's face was purple, and she couldn't help but feel angry.

This idiot!

Pick out these things, it's a dead cat and a dead tree, is she really not afraid of ruining the fortune of the Zhao family!?

Idiot!

It's not as good as Bai Jiuniang!

At least Bai Jiuniang won't make up her own mind!

Know what it means to be a husband!

The old lady's heart was on fire, and then she listened to the endless praise in her ears, and looked at her granddaughter who was standing in the courtyard with a cold face, and her heart was relieved.

The atmosphere gradually returned to calm.

Tan Sheng turned his back to everyone, raised his eyebrows, and secretly sneered at Li's provocation.

"Bang dang"!

The cup in Li's hand smashed to the ground.

Li Shi trembled with anger, and Mrs. Chen hurriedly covered it up, and said with a sneer, "Madame is so angry that she is angry! Jianghu warlocks are the best at deceiving people, and now that the truth is revealed, wouldn't it be good?"

Hehehehehe.

The ladies don't smile, if you are happy...

There was no good feast, and just after noon, the ladies and grandmothers watched a good show and said goodbye with contentment.

Tan Sheng returned to Jiaoyuan, and Gu Sui swooped up like a hungry wolf catching sheep, and called out repeatedly, "Girl, girl, tell us quickly, how did the yellow table paper burn!?"

The tendon meat is real in... It's a little out of breath...

Tan Sheng rolled his eyes, took out the few yellow sheets left in Changchun Lao Dao with difficulty, and handed them to Gu Sui, "... You... Folded the paper on top of each other and rubbed it slowly..."

Gu Sui did so, but in just four or five clicks, there were sporadic sparks popping out!

Gu Sui was excited, "There is fire and there is fire!"

"Naturally, there is fire. Tan Sheng, who could breathe smoothly, returned to his composure, "You sniff the tips of your fingers again." ”

Gu Sui sniffed carefully, frowned and said, "... There is a smell of garlic cloves. ”

Tan Sheng nodded, "This is white phosphorus, which is very easy to spontaneously combust, and there will be sparks when you rub it slightly, and the sparks will burn all at once when they get on the dry yellow paper." It's just a charlatan, used to bluff people. There are also some dams in the countryside, Taoist priests go to catch demons, and as soon as they stretch out their hands, there will be sparks, and it is a ghost fire to deceive the bitter master, so that a lot of money abounds. ”

Gu Sui was fascinated by what he heard, and then asked, "Since it's everywhere, why do these ladies still believe it today?"

Maybe it's because they're stupid?

Tan Sheng snorted, "Probably because they don't leave home, and the people they come into contact with every day are at least people like Qingxuguan and Respect for Humanity, even if they are mixed with water, they have a little bit... Suddenly, a Changchun Taoist who can speak well will naturally be coaxed by the market things he has never seen before. ”

Gu Sui nodded seriously, "This means that we have to go out for a walk more." ”

It doesn't hurt to take a walk and see the world.

Tan Sheng thought so, raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"It's useless to just walk on the street, you have to be able to listen, see and pay more attention. ”

Tan Sheng thought about it, and it was not wrong.

"Girl, I noticed that there is a roast chicken in Wujing Lane that seems to be particularly delicious..."

Tan Sheng silently turned his face.

Just after noon, the glimmer of early spring and March reveals the dappled shadows in the early glow after the rain.

Tan Sheng's eyebrows moved, and he called the official's mother softly, "Mom, you go to Aunt Qin to find Xiao Xiangxiu to knock melon seeds." ”

The official's mother looked at the large handful of spiced melon seeds in her hand, "Huh?"

Don't you have your own home...

Tan Sheng silently turned his face back again, and quietly made a choice between the stupid face of the Gu Sui girl and the stunned face of the official's mother, and calmly looked at the dripping sand in the middle of the main compartment, "Mom went to Xiao Xiangxiu to inquire, where did Changchun Daoist go after that." ”

"Eh, weren't you escorted to the government?"

Tan Sheng shook his head slightly.

Old Madam Zhao will never escort Changchun Daoist to the government, no one knows what Changchun dog will say when he jumps over the wall, and the Li family must have had a big blood to press down this charlatan, not letting any more words come out of his dog's mouth.

Or after giving this money, the person of Changchun Daoist simply disappeared into Nanchang Mansion forever, and even... This world.

The official's mother looked stunned and left in response.

After coming back in less than three moments, he said indignantly, "Sister Qiao, you are not wrong! That liar was not escorted to the government at all! After the old lady asked Steward Zhao to beat him severely, she tied him up and rolled him out of the mansion!"

Tan Sheng folded his hands between his abdomen, and after muttering for a long time, he called Wheat, "Go and ask Steward Zhao to prepare the carriage, I want to go out." After a pause, "Just say that I will go out to take care of Shantang, and the old lady will agree." ”

Isn't it necessary to strike while the iron is hot in the afternoon?

Old Madam Zhao simply agreed.

It's the first time I've been a coachman, but this time I'm in awe of Tan Sheng, and the back of Miss Zhao in his eyes has a glow.

"Big girl, where did you say you went this time?"

"Where is the best wine in this Nanchang Mansion?" said Tan Sheng.

The coachman's eyes lit up, "Plum wine from the small brewing building!"

Tan Sheng smiled again, "Then let's go to the small brewing building." ”

As soon as the words fell, a pair of hands stretched out from the curtain of the car, with a few copper plates in their hands, and from inside came the voice of Miss Zhao, "The old lady doesn't like the girl's house to walk around, and I hope the master can..."

"I know, I know!" the coachman felt insulted, "Big girl, you are building a good hall for the people, and you are trying to make a prescription!

It is said that people with great skills have big quirks!

The little girl is a good person who can count the fortune of the country!

What's wrong with liking to have a drink?

I just like to visit the kiln, so I have to pick the most energetic girl to serve!

The coachman was arrogant and pushed the copper plate in, "Girl, don't worry! Where are you going in the future, just say it! I will get you the most powerful thing when I go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire... Cough... The best... Whatever it is!"

With a "snap", the horse's hooves raised to the sky and galloped away.

Tan Sheng wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Big brother coachman... There seems to be a slight misunderstanding about her...

As soon as the carriage left Zhao's mansion, after a while, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old little porter poked his head out, looked at the direction in which the carriage was galloping, thought for a while, and turned around and ran in the opposite direction of the carriage.