Morning up, Tianxing Street, ten miles of perfume powder shop, Li's dowry industry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Since Zhao Xian was released to Jiangxi for ten years, this gouache shop has reached the officials and nobles, and distributed to the common people.

Now, the back of the shop is a mess, and account books, lists, and books in and out of the warehouse are spilled everywhere.

Li Wang's family was the head of this shop, and at that time he was tied into a ball, and was gently pushed out of the narrow corridor, Li Wang's mouth was not idle, scolding and shouting, "My old son is in charge of the Li family, my man is the head of the village in Beizhuang, and my girl is an errand boy at the second girl, and she is also a first-class character! My aunt is the mother Wang next to the lady! How do you treat the old lady today, when the old lady comes to ease, I want you to triple or double the land..."

"Poof—"

The two mothers-in-law who were tied to Li Wang's were expressionless and stuffed a ball of rags into Li Wang's mouth.

Li Wangshi only felt the sour smell in his mouth, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and almost turned his back on it.

Sebu is done, it's all played like this in the book, she can understand.

But.

Please, can you please not stuff your socks?

Still unwashed socks!

When the Son of Heaven was angry, the corpse was thousands of miles away; the old lady Zhao was angry, and the Zhao family was happy and worried.

worried, of course, is the unlucky Li Deshun family, plus Li Deshun's brothers, brothers' daughters-in-law, and daughters-in-law's mothers... Well, this is an important part of the Li family's dowry group.

The other fish in the dowry group who have slipped through the net have not been married to Li Deshun for so many years, so they are really not afraid.

What's more, if they are all beaten, won't it be a joke for people to see that the mother-in-law bullies her daughter-in-law?

The majority of those who rejoiced, except for the main house, almost reached the point of universal celebration.

No, the two women who stuffed the socks made a lot of money.

The little maids who have been bullied by Li Wang's family in the back house hold one by one, one sock is three cents, and two socks are discounted by seven.

The room next door has the rotten socks of the grandmother with smelly feet, which is even more of a strange thing.

Wenwen, the little girl who was slapped by Li Wang's family, won the auction at a sky-high price of fifteen yuan, and asked these two mothers-in-law to stuff these stinky socks into Li Wang's mouth.

Don't ask for anything else, just ask for a quick and ruthless one!

Li Wang's was so smoked that he couldn't breathe, and his eyes widened and he hummed.

Outside the corridor of Tianxing Street, a horse-drawn carriage passed slowly.

Weng Jiao put down the curtain of the car with great nostalgia, and saw that Li Wang's back was caught between one left and one right, and the back of the dragged away happened to be submerged into the dead corner of the road.

Weng Jiao licked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was regretful, "If only I could stay outside Zhao's house every day..."

Xu Yizhi looked at Weng Jiao, and then looked up silently, not wanting to talk.

"So I can watch a good show every day. Weng Jiao snorted, and came over with a gossip on his face, "Do you know that Old Madam Zhao went to find someone to buy servants overnight? I want twenty teenage girls, five housekeepers, five housekeepers, and three porters..."

Xu Yizhi frowned and looked at Weng Jiao, "How do you know?"

You... How can a big man know so clearly about the affairs of the inner house...

And it just happened last night.

Weng Jiao's eyebrows fluttered, "I heard what Grandma Xiao said in the outer courtyard, she listened to her little niece, and her little niece's sister-in-law is the wife of Renyazi." Weng Jiao sighed again, and his voice was lowered, "Look, this ten-mile perfume powder shop is the property of Zhao Xian's wife Li, and the woman who was just dragged away is Li's companion..."

Xu Yizhi couldn't wait to grow eight pairs of eyebrows to wrinkle, "How do you know whose property the gouache shop is?"

Weng Jiao sighed, "Weng Jian told me!"

Xu Yizhi couldn't wait to grow sixteen pairs of eyebrows, unbelievable, "Why did you talk to Weng Jian about gouache shops?"

Weng Jiao found that Xu Yizhi's focus was always biased.

Why care about these trivial things?

Isn't it strange to talk to your own sister about rouge gouache?

He also knows that the hottest rouge in Nanchang City is Tianzi No. 12, commonly known as cutting men!

Weng Jiao decided to stick to his own train of thought and analyze it in depth, "You see... The Zhao family wants to buy people. If you want to buy someone, you have to sell someone first, right? Lord Zhao Xian has a fixed number of five-grade official slaves, who is selling it? The second master of the gouache shop has been taken away, and this is the most powerful person in the Li family's companion room!"

Xu Yizhi no longer wants to ask, why Weng Jiao, a foreign man, would know which of Mrs. Zhao Xian's companions is handsome, this kind of naïve question...

"This shows that Li's companion room has suffered from the seedlings!" Weng Jiao pinched his chin with his hand, and Dan Feng's eyes were raised, "Little Xinghua, do you think this has anything to do with that beautiful Zhao girl?"

Xu Yizhi heard others comment that Zhao Tansheng was beautiful, and he was instinctively uncomfortable.

It's like someone touches his things and doesn't return them as they were.

Xu Yizhi's expression was indifferent, "Ah Jiao, I think you were born in the wrong dynasty." ”

Weng Jiao Danfeng's eyes narrowed, waiting for the next words.

"You should have been born in the previous dynasty, and with your talent, you can at least get a commander of the East Factory to be a lieutenant. Xu Yizhi's expression was indifferent, and his words were righteous.

East Factory??

Admiral??

He has all kinds of information in his hands, and he also has a youthful curiosity, but if he remembers correctly, the ... It seems that they are all fathers-in-law...?

Weng Jiao subconsciously clamped his crotch and generously decided not to deal with Xu Yizhi's dead cleanliness addict.

As soon as this guy came back from Qingxuguan, he was very weird, and he was not allowed to dig into the whereabouts of the silver liang, nor was he allowed to tell the county lord of Pingyang. Recently, his grandmother Mrs. Weng would have recovered well, but she knew that the rainstorm hit the city, and Mrs. Tai's condition was repeated, and now it seems to have some bad meaning.

He was blessed to the heart, and suddenly remembered that this Zhao girl had told him before getting off the boat that if the Weng family encountered a thread that could not be untied, they would go to the northeast corner of Yubi Mountain to try their luck.

Mrs. Tai lingers on the sickbed, and now it is suddenly not good, this is a thread that cannot be untied, right?

He told the county lord of Pingyang about this, and the county lord immediately prepared horses and money and food, and asked him and Xiao Hongxing to go to Yubi Mountain to inquire.

However, he has been going for two days in a row, except for finding that there is a tea girl in the small tea shed in Yubi Mountain who looks quite delicate, he has not found any surprises.

The sound of rain outside the carriage was dripping, smashing on the roof of the carport, but it crackled. After such a long period of rain, there was no one on the originally prosperous Nanchang City Street, and there were only a few criss-crossing narrow alleys.

As soon as the wind blew, the curtain of the car was blown open a crack.

The carriage galloped past in front of the mansion of the Wei Dynasty, and a small house next to it was hung with a plaque "Zhao Mansion", and more than a dozen domestic servants were being bundled into a stack and unceremoniously shouted and driven to climb into a few dilapidated donkey carts.

Many of these domestic servants were dressed in light silk and small leather boots, and looked white and pleasing and arrogant - they had not suffered much at first glance.

Xu Yizhi looked straight at Zhao Zhai.

He pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes warm.

Dong Wuyuan said

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