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The official's mother showed surprisingly calmness, and after returning to the room, she calmly instructed Gu Sui and Wheat to clean up the room and carry the cage.

Tan Sheng selfishly felt that this was the tranquility before the storm, so he obediently went to bed early and got up early, ate more vegetables, and never lay down to read the book... After enduring a day and a night, near evening, the official's mother finally broke out.

When he heard the roaring voice of the official's mother, the god made a stone in his heart fall to the ground with a "bang".

“… Just give our pretty sister to eat these!?" The official's mother stood on the steps, crossed her waist and scolded the little girl who came to deliver the meal, "Our girl is guarding filial piety and hanging white! Isn't it whitewashing! Do you know what whitewashing means?"

There is a specialization in the art industry, and for the field of Sichuan vernacular, Miss Gu Sui raised her hand very confidently.

The official's mother rolled her eyes and flew, ignoring the ears of grain, and aimed the fire at the little girl in the kitchen, "Eat cabbage every day, do you want the girl to wash the white and show you!? I think you don't know how the beggar next to the second girl was kicked out, right? Go and inquire yourself!" The official's mother stuffed the cage into the little girl's arms, and looked vicious, "Go back and change the dish! If you don't change it, Mom, I'll go to your housekeeper Mrs. Liu to have a good chatter!"

The little girl wiped the saliva on her face, ran away, and came again.

When I came, I carried vegetarian stewed tofu buns, jade white jade soup and a few bowls of steamed fragrant bean curd in my arms.

"Our mother Liu said that the previous dish was wrong, this is Jiaoyuan's meal!"

The official's mother snorted angrily, but her back was straight.

Tan Sheng laughed, remembering that on the boat, the official's mother asked her whether it was better to hug Zhao Xian's thighs or the old lady's thighs?

Zhao Xian...

Alas...

Tan Sheng took a bite of food, and his chest was choked.

Mrs. Zhao is a typical businessman, who is advantageous, she will be close to whom...

After the official's mother roared, she roared every day to prolong her life, and the stuffiness of breaking her wealth disappeared, and she finally had time to ask Tan Sheng, "It's just that I pumped some water and put a cloth bag... What's wrong with Mrs. Wang? Eh, what's in the bag?"

Tan Sheng took another sip of soup and blinked, "Put a piece of paper." ”

"Rune paper?"

"No, it's that hard to draw, I don't. ”

"What's that?"

"It's just a piece of straw paper, oh, the kind we use for flattery. ”

The official's mother squinted at her girl, feeling that her heart was starting to get stuffy again.

Mrs. Wang bought one for a few dozen taels of silver... Papyrus...

Still so happy!?

"A piece of straw paper pressed under the pillow and she can fall asleep??"

The world of noble ladies is not understood by the official mother.

Tan Sheng laughed, and when he smiled, the tofu grains stuck in his throat, and his face turned red and began to cough.

The official's mother's mouth was almost deflated to her chest, and while she was disgusted, she reached out to help her stupid girl pat her on the back.

I really want those people outside to take a look, the big girl Zhao they believe in is a little coward who will choke on tofu!

"These dozens of taels, Mrs. Wang bought it for peace of mind. Tan Sheng coughed and blushed, "How useful is it to dig a pit and fill some water?" Only when you do something bad will you ask God to worship the Buddha and try for peace of mind. ”

Speaking of this, Tan Sheng said, "Remember to let people go to Qingxuguan to find a respectful human chief to take a cut." Mrs. Wang is generous, this ever-bright lamp is definitely a few lights, a lamp is three hundred taels of silver, this Mrs. Wang is introduced by me, I don't smoke too much, let the chief pay me thirty taels of silver. ”

The official's mother feels very reasonable!

"What if the chief of the respectful man cheats on the debt!"

Tan Sheng smiled, "He dares!"

This Jiangxi is not only a Taoist temple of Qingxuguan!

In the future, she will introduce people to light the lantern, and she will not introduce it to Qingxuguan!

This is still because the chief of respectful humanity and her are grasshoppers on the same rope, so that he can remember him for any good things!

The official's mother nodded, rolled up her sleeves and told Wheat and Chunhua to go to Qingxuguan tomorrow to ask for debts, and after thinking about it, add the ears of grain, after all, wheat, Chunhua... There is no one who can fight, and the most important thing to ask for debt is to see the momentum.

The head of the Qingxu Guan Neijing was looking at the account book, and he sneezed several times in a row.

I hate it, it must be the little spring water under the mountain who misses him~

Respectful to humanity and thought beautifully.

At noon the next day, Jing Daoist looked at the money box that was missing one-tenth with an expressionless face, and silently turned around and left, leaving the little Taoist priests with a desolate back.

He knew that the little witch of the Zhao family would not let him go easily!

He knew it!

For three days in a row, Mrs. Wang invited Tan Sheng to chant the scriptures, just in early May, the imperial court came quietly, Jiangxi officialdom everyone went to greet each other, for a time the major restaurants and restaurants were very lively, Zhao Xian was drunk for several days and returned to Zhao's house, the chicken did not crow and went out to go to the office, it was very hard.

Xu Yizhi and Weng Jiao, one is the prince of Zhenguo, and the other is the eldest grandson of Weng Biliu, they are all well-known figures, and the posts invited by each other recently are thick stacks, Xu Yizhi stacked the posts on the edge of the table, and sat upright looking at a thick booklet.

Weng Jiao took a closer look.

"On April 13, I went to Wei Mansion. ”

"On April 14, go to Wei Mansion again. ”

"On April 15, the official's mother and the crops drove to Qingxuguan. Then he took back two hundred and seventy taels of silver, because the wooden box was quite large, and the small one was carried into the house. ”

"On April 16, I went to Wei Mansion. ”

…..

The corners of Weng Jiao's mouth twitched, he thought that Xiao Hongxing was reading a sage book...

Weng Jiao took a closer look and pointed his finger, "What does this little chrysanthemum mean?"

"This is not a chrysanthemum, this is a peach blossom. Xu Yizhi's face was expressionless, "The little gatekeeper can't draw, and the peach blossoms he paints are like chrysanthemums." ”

"Then why do you want to paint peach blossoms?" Weng Jiao asked again.

"Because Miss Zhao is as beautiful as a peach in my heart at the beginning of March. Xu Yizhi was still expressionless, "So I asked the little porter to draw a peach blossom to refer to Miss Zhao." ”

Weng Jiao felt that he was about to vomit, how could Xu Yizhi say such disgusting words seriously!

Weng Jiao squinted his eyes and saw the post on the side of the table, his eyes rolled, "Eh, do you know who Wei Chao wants to evaluate?"

Xu Yizhi sat back, "It won't be Zhao Xian anyway." ”

The Wei Dynasty and Zhao Xian did not deal with each other, and it can be seen from the treatment of the plague this time that the Wei Dynasty sought stability, not merit but no fault. And Zhao Xiantai wanted to make achievements, forced again and again, and forced the political envoy to a place where there was no way to retreat, obviously the political envoy was forced to contribute both money and effort, but among the people, it was only a few letters of the Zhao lord who was more close to the people, more honest, and a good official. The Wei Dynasty did practical things, but Zhao Xian was praised.

If he were the Wei Dynasty, he would not push Zhao Xian.

Xu Yizhi's expression was calm, his hands crossed on the handle of the chair, but his eyes fell on the thick booklet.

Ah Qiao went to Wei Mansion by counting, was her old lady forced her, or did she do it voluntarily?

But...

Ah Qiao, this name is so good.

Line her.

Xu Yizhi's eyes flickered, and his thoughts followed and he didn't know where to go.

Dong Wuyuan said

Ah Yuan half-showed his shoulders and begged for a monthly pass~~~