Chapter 80

told a ghost story in exchange for a chance for the note to hold Tan Sheng's elbow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Tan Sheng pretended to glance down casually, just in time to catch a glimpse of the little girl's round face and apricot kernel-like round chirping eyes.

Ouch ouch ouch ~ how can this be done~

She has many even more terrifying ghost stories!

Tan Sheng thought happily.

Little girl, you have to be like Weng Jian, honest and cute, don't have a bad temper. On the other hand, looking at the three Hua in the Zhao family, how can Hua Ling, a little girl who is spoiled by thousands of people, be stupid like that? Huarong is treacherous and evil, Huazhi is like a belly snake, ready to go...

However, Tan Sheng had been brewing a ghost story in his heart for a long time, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he listened to the outside of the carriage, "I'm home!" ”

Huh?

So fast!

Tan Ye still said goodbye to Weng Jian with a wink, sighed, and instantly adjusted his demeanor to go back to Zhao's mansion.

The official's mother was on the side of the car curtain, watching the county lord of Pingyang walking in by Weng Jian, followed by two heroic young masters, and her eyes were hot, "If only the girl could marry into the Weng family..."

It's not that the Weng family is very powerful, but I simply feel that the Weng family is like a family.

Zhao Family...

The official's mother's face was pale, her mother was stupid, the Zhao family was simply a silk hole!

The corners of Tan Sheng's mouth twitched.

It turns out that Kong Wu's powerful official's mother's taste is Weng Xiaojiao...

It is true that people cannot be seen, and the sea cannot be measured...

After Tan Sheng returned to Zhao's house, he first greeted Mrs. Zhao, seeing Mrs. Zhao's kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Tan Sheng felt a little hairy in his heart, as the old saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door, Old Mrs. Zhao is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door if you do bad things, this psychological quality should go to the battlefield.

“… Can you say goodbye to the chief of respect? Old Madam Zhao was holding an agarwood Buddha bead in her hand.

Tan Sheng glanced at the Buddha bead and nodded with a smile, "I said goodbye to the Taoist chief." ”

By the way, a long-term cooperation agreement on the ever-bright lamp was reached.

Old Madam Zhao's lips were bent, and her eyes were half-squinted and half-open, "Two days ago, Mrs. Wang, the political envoy of the Wei Dynasty's family, sent you a post. ”

This is not surprising.

If she were Mrs. Wang, she would be afraid.

Tan Sheng let out an "um".

"It's just that I deducted it", Mrs. Zhao tried hard to raise her eyelids, "The old body has lived for so many decades, and he has long understood four words, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Fortune telling is a craft, and it is even more popular today. When you get to the capital division, your fame will be out, there will be more people who beg for you, more people who can use you, and only more people will know about your selfishness..."

Tan Sheng frowned.

Forgive her for being a shallow learner, she didn't know what Old Madam Zhao wanted to say to her...

"So you need the protection of the Zhao family", Old Madam Zhao went straight to the point, "The more powerful your uncle is, the better your life will be." We are a family, we have to help in everything, your uncle has gained power, even if someone can't see you, you need to be afraid of the Zhao family, do you understand this truth? ”

Oh.

Tan Sheng understood.

Jingshi's Taoist ethos is even greater, and her usefulness is greater, so she must convert all the benefits she has obtained to Zhao Xian - just like this time she threatened Madame Wang to help her in order to get out of trouble.

Zhao Xian is a man.

And, Bai Jiuniang is a woman, Mrs. Zhao is a woman, and Li is a woman.

She's also a woman.

A man needs the support of four women?

Tan Sheng privately thought that this kind of treatment could only be enjoyed by the turtle father.

Tan Sheng laughed, "Actually, Ah Qiao told his uncle's fortune." ”

Old Madam Zhao's eyes lit up, and her figure leaned forward, "How?" Are you okay? ”

"Flying Huang Tengda, glorifying the ancestors." Tan Sheng's voice was concise, with doubts on his face, "It's that the marriage line is high and low, and there are two forks in the road. If you go to the latter one, you will be in your early years, mediocre in your middle age, and you will be in your old age...", Tan Sheng smiled obediently, "It's just that Ah Qiao sees that his uncle and aunt are more affectionate than Jinjian, so it can be seen that he will go all the way to the end, and he will naturally soar all the way." ”

The more Old Madam Zhao heard the back, the less good her face became.

If you choose the first one, you can enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, and if you choose the second one, you will be mediocre??

Bai Jiuniang is dead!

Could it be that the original choice of the Lee family was wrong?

"Is this fate so decided?" Mrs. Zhao believes in fate, and she also believes that Tan Sheng really knows how to read - respecting humanity is never false, this celestial phenomenon is never false, and Mrs. Wang's recommendation letter is not false, right?

Tan Sheng looked at Old Madam Zhao with a puzzled look and shook his head, "Where is the fate so easy to decide." ”

Old Madam Zhao exhaled a long breath.

"It's just..."

Old Madam Zhao's heart hung up again following Tan Sheng's words.

"It's just that life is affected by three points, the time, the place, and the people, and you can change it back if you save yin virtue." Tan Sheng smiled again, "Changing your life is a very illusory thing, you need to bathe and burn incense, and choose a day to make a hexagram, if my master comes, it is possible, Ah Qiao really doesn't dare to talk about it." ”

Bah!

If only she had seen the Enlightenment Crown!

She immediately packed her bags and went to Dongyue Temple, and told the female crown to quickly move the Taoist Temple and move to the city, so as not to let the group of loud horses spoil the Taoist Temple!

Old Madam Zhao's figure fell again, and she waved her hand to let Tan Sheng go back.

As soon as Tan Sheng left, Xiao Man came forward to serve a cup of tea to Mrs. Zhao, and when she saw Mrs. Zhao's expression, she chuckled, "Didn't the eldest girl say that the old man would enter the cabinet to pay respects?" ”

That's a premise!

The premise is that the marriage remains the same!

Right now... Now the marriage has changed!

Old Madam Zhao can't say what she is suffering. In my heart, I connected the various actions of the Li family and the Li family together three times, and I only felt that Tan Sheng was not wrong at all! Lee's is too much to take the table! Li Zipu's old puppet is too scheming, he often plays with Ah Xian between his palms, slaps him to a candy, Li Zipu has no son, and the Li family's network resources are not left to his son-in-law in the end - but he hasn't helped this only son-in-law to death!

If Li Zhipu was really willing to help, would Ah Xian stay in Jiangxi for so many years!?

It's not because he Li is simple in his mouth and in his heart!

Tan Sheng said a word, but Mrs. Zhao secretly complained about the Li family in her heart.

Farmers pay attention to the fertilizer when farming, because the deeper the fertilizer, the better the fertilizer, correspondingly, once the soil is turned up, the more smelly it will be.

Tan Sheng went to the library to flip through the books in the evening, and after touching it for a long time, he didn't touch the wooden box that was hidden in the letter to Bai Jiuniang at the beginning.

Tan Sheng's chest was tight.

It's a good thing for a man, it's too few!

Now there is another fart for remembrance!

Bai Jiuniang is dead!

The Zhao family's tidying up house is in full swing, and the Weng family is also working hard to take care of the house.

Mrs. Weng held Weng Biliu's letter in her hand, and finally decided to go back to Beijing.

"What time are we leaving?" The county lord of Pingyang got closer, trying to see the taboo on the yellow calendar.

"On the sixth day of August." Xu Yizhi's expression was faint.

"Where's the Midyear Festival!" The county lord of Pingyang shook his head again and again, "Unlucky, unlucky." ”

Xu Yizhi's eyes slanted, and Weng Jiao stepped forward, "Where is there anything unlucky!" Think about it, this day was personally circled by Miss Zhao! Miss Zhao's metaphysical attainments are not stronger than the yellow calendar of three pennies! ”

The little old man who made up the yellow calendar in the streets and alleys sneezed.

The county lord of Pingyang was stunned, was instantly convinced, and nodded, "Okay, let's set off on the sixth day of the eighth month... It's just that the days won't be too rushed..."

"Xu Qian, you clean up the outer courtyard; Xu Bai, you pack up Ah Jiao's cage; Lilac and Wei Zi in the inner courtyard hurry up, it should be on the book, it should be packed and boxed, don't bring useless things. Before the voice of the lord of Pingyang County landed, Xu Yizhi resolutely explained, "Be sure to pack up before the fifth day of the eighth month, when this trip is a rapid march!" ”

Hurried march?

Weng Jian was a little stunned as he held the duck paw.

Xu Yizhi clapped his hands expressionlessly, which can be regarded as boosting morale.

Xu Qian raised his head and shouted with great face, "Yes!" ”

The duck paw in the hand of the little girl Weng Jian was so frightened that she fell to the ground.

The days passed in a flash, probably because Zhao Xian was promoted this time, so there were not a few people who went to the dock to see him off, Mrs. Cui, who was almost abandoned home by Changchun Daochang, Mrs. Min who inexplicably likes Tansheng, and Mrs. Qin, who respects the number one senior little fan sister... Zhao Xian said goodbye to his colleagues in high spirits, oh no, don't talk goodbye, Li Shisu is from the identity of the daughter of the Jingshi and does not like to joke with the local snakes in the Jiangxi officialdom, so he sat in the carriage early, and the old lady Zhao is exquisite.

Tan Sheng looked around, and his gaze fell on the haggard face of Mrs. Wang.

Tan Sheng thought about it for a while, and then asked Gu Sui to send a sachet to Mrs. Wang.

Mrs. Wang was surprised at the moment, and she couldn't wait to open it, and the two lines of words made her feet weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

"What did you write?"

A familiar male voice suddenly sounded behind him, which frightened Tan Sheng and his feet were inexplicably weak, and the person behind him hurriedly grabbed Tan Sheng's arm, and took his hand away like lightning, Tan Sheng turned his head and saw that it was Xu Yizhi and Weng Jiao, smiled and decided not to answer his question, "You are also here to see him off?" ”

"See you off?" Xu Yizhi raised his eyebrows and smiled, his eyes were deep, and he turned sideways.

Tan Sheng looked back curiously, and immediately froze in place.

It turned out that Xu Yizhi and Weng Jiao were just taking the lead...

The big army is still to come...

More than a dozen horse-drawn carriages carrying heavy loads were whipping up the dust and moving towards the dock in a majestic and atmospheric color in slow motion.

Tan Sheng swallowed his saliva silently, and then slowly turned his head.

I don't know when.

Next to the Zhao family's ship, a giant ship twice as large as the Zhao family's ship appeared...

"You... Do you want to go back to Jingshi? Tan Sheng said with difficulty.

Xu Yizhi smiled and nodded, "Yes." He seemed to sound something again, and added, "I heard that Lord Zhao bought the house in Xinghua Hutong?" ”

Tan Sheng's heart is not good.

Xu Yizhi smiled, harmless to humans and animals, "That's really a coincidence, the Zhenguo Mansion is also in Xinghua Hutong." ”

Clever and clever!

Coincidentally your sister!

In his previous life, Zhao Xian didn't buy the ghost place in Xinghua Hutong!

Tan Sheng's face turned green, and he felt that he should talk to Xu Yizhi very seriously.