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However, at this time, Hanchun has not had time to be proud of what is behind him, and it is more important to take a good picture now.

Han Chun: I have already decided on a few women that the Governor is looking for, and I have to take a look at the Governor. Half of them are yellow flower girls, half are widows, but at most they have a daughter.

Tu Ye: I have three girls! Find one that hasn't given birth to one. Don't look any further in the South City!

Hanchun: Don't worry. I'll go through it again and ask them to find a few more. But it's been a little hard to find recently, Wu Xiang and Lao Huang are looking for this, these intermediaries are a bit perverted, so the progress is a little slow.

Tuye: Slow down! Don't rush the limelight. Besides, I haven't decided on a place to live yet.

Hanchun also has a toothache.

The Imperial City Division is really short of money, and they do private work, and they can't find a suitable and safe way to make money.

It is said that when the old people of the Secret Security Bureau came, when they heard the operation of the Imperial City Division, they immediately squatted down against the base of the wall, drank tea in a big gulp, thought carefully, and drank enough, before getting up and going to the toilet.

Hanchun has never done foreign affairs, so I'm very curious, and it just so happens that a relative also came over, eating together, and cliché: I have come to find a way.

The relative sighed: No! Yes, it is also hot. Hei San told everyone to be honest and don't think nonsense.

Han Chun also slowly understood that it was really difficult for the Imperial City Division to make extra money, so everyone couldn't post money to support a little wife above.

Tu also asked as he walked: Do you figure it out? What the hell is going on with the black three?

It is common sense that secret yamen supervise each other.

Han Chun felt the need to say a few words to Hei San, anyway, everyone didn't seek to be motivated, and if they said something else, maybe the leader would have to think about something else.

Han Chun: I really don't know about Huangpu. I know about the black three.

Tuya: Huh?

Han Chun didn't dare to sell Guanzi: Hei San and Ye Fatzi went to meet the informant, and were blocked by an old colleague from the Secret Security Bureau to eat tea on the way. It seems that they are asked to blend privately, but Hei San disagrees. The two of them turned their faces and beat them up.

Tu Ye was furious: It's turned upside down! What do they want to do? Hmm? Hei San didn't say a word, and Ye Fatzi didn't seem to have the intention of reporting.

Han Chun: Those people from the Secret Security Bureau are very bastards, and they brought their sons to fight. The two of them had no choice but to admit that they had lost money.

Tu also shook his head: No wonder! It's not easy to make people pinch!

The two broke up.

Han Chun looked at Tu Ye's back, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Suddenly shuddered: Am I just asking someone to sell?

Sweating on the back: If Hei San really yin me, he really can't prevent it, and it's better to restrain it in the future.

In the quiet night, in Huang Changting's mansion, the housekeepers and external helpers were still discussing.

Huang Changting has no money, and the Xicheng mansion is very small. Everyone was worried that the scene was not well arranged.

The groom's official Huang Shi is annoyed: I'll go to the Secret Security Bureau to borrow an auditorium!

Huang Changting didn't speak.

His younger brother Huang Shan said: You can be Jane!

Huang Changting nodded.

The Huang family and the housekeepers disagreed: It's not appropriate! If you come to the grace, it's not like that!

Fat Six squatted and counted the prayer beads, and suddenly made two sounds.

Followed Jin Sanxi, who came over to help Zhuge Buliang, and spoke: Fei Liu said, you can go to Anguo Temple, where is the big place!

Lao Huang's wife: Amitabha, sir, what do you see?

Lao Huang nodded.

The housekeeper was dumbfounded: a happy event in the monk's temple?

Lao Huang got up, speechless for a night, and finally opened his mouth and bowed to everyone: Thank you for your hard work!

Everyone hurriedly returned the salute: Don't dare!

Old Huang Xiaose turned around and went back to his room.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The two sons looked at each other speechlessly.

Huang Shi suddenly burst into tears in his eyes: Okay! I've had enough! Even if the prodigal son turns back. Don't let the old man worry about it anymore!

Second, you go to the abbot and say something, and I'll direct everyone to go there.