Letting King Wu's family petrify in situ, Xian Yushu grew in, and the courtiers and daughters who were still watching the play were busy getting out of the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Cheng, who was hidden in the crowd, had cold eyes - he didn't expect that he was Wei Wang Xian Yushu, no wonder his pseudonym Wei Shu.

"Childe," the viewer of the Sancai Temple came to him at some point and asked in a low voice, "Can you see the female official next to Si Zheng, who is coming and going in his forties?" ”

"How?" Wei Cheng smiled, "Is it an old acquaintance of the master?" ”

"yes, old acquaintances." The Sancai Guan Guan smiled at the head, "The son is in Beijing, so he can be regarded as a capable helper." ”

"Yes." Wei Cheng's eyes involuntarily chased after Su Huan's figure, "Don't you think that Su Sizheng is familiar?" ”

The eyebrows are clear, with a trace of depression, accompanied by a long sigh from the old viewer, and it is invisible.

King Wu sat tremblingly on the side, although the delicacies of the mountains and seas, except for Aguda and Xian Yushu, the guests at the banquet, including Su Huan, all tasted the same as chewing wax.

Originally, I practiced singing and dancing, but I didn't dare to go on this meeting. There are only a few kabuki, and the flute sings. In such a situation on the field, where do they dare to let go and play and sing, cautiously, they can't hide their voices under their throats.

Finally, the last sweet soup was served.

Several guests didn't care about the heat, and they drank it all in one go, and they were about to leave.

Fresh in the pivot, "and slow." After eating and drinking, it's time for us to settle the score. Third brother, how much does such a banquet cost? ”

"This ......" King Wu is a person who doesn't care about everything, where can he know this, his eyes can't help but turn to his wife's side.

Receiving her husband's eyes for help, Ruan Yuanshu's eyes flashed with disdain, and she answered, "It's all vegetarian dishes, which can cost a few dollars." Besides, today's banquet is also for the victims of the Jiangnan disaster,"

Speaking of this, Ruan Yuanshu called the maid who was holding a tray with her palm, and there were two 5,000 yuan treasure bills on the plate.

"This 10,000 guan can be regarded as a little heart of my Wu Wangfu to the people of Jiangnan." Ruan Yuanshu bowed and threw her eyes at Xian Yushu, implying a bit of provocation.

The maids and maids holding paper and pens came out one after another, and the guests at the table signed and implemented them one after another, for fear of being left behind.

For a while, it was much more lively than Shicai.

Ruan Yuanshu personally held a pen and paper in front of Su Huan, "Si Zheng should also do his best." ”

"This ......" Su Huan was at a loss, the monthly case of the classics was two times a month, and the monthly case of Si Zheng was five times. She worked as a book for three years and as a priest for three months.

All of her monthly cases add up, and they don't make up a hundred.

Just when she was embarrassed, Xian Yushu put down the wine cup and wrote down the names of the two with a pen, but did not write the number.

"Yes, yesterday, King Liben allocated 300,000 yuan of silver to the household department for disaster relief."

"The treasury returns to the treasury, this is the prince's heart." Ruan Yuanshu smiled like a flower.

Everyone sitting there admired her courage.

"The treasury goes to the treasury. Well said! It turned out that Princess Wu also knew the difference between public and private! Xian Yushu raised his voice and shouted, "Xian Yuzhi, tell me yourself, how did Jiangnan Dao get to this point!" ”

King Wu was sweating like pulp, he couldn't sit still anymore, got up and reluctantly replied, "As soon as spring begins this year, the two counties of Fujian and Henan will encounter a drought unseen in a century, with thousands of miles of red land, and the ...... of thieves will be disturbed."

"There is a drought in Fujian and Henan counties, so what about it? What about Xiangzhou? Xian Yushu took out a fold from his arms and threw it at Xian Yuzhi's face, "This is the statement of Yu Chengyi, the assassin of Minzhou, before he died, you can see it yourself!" ”