But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly. But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen.

Inside, the conversation between the two men came into the ears clearly.

But the steward was concerned about another matter: "Gongzi Xie, but how to keep the accounts of the five thousand taels of expenditure?" ”

"Oh, it's only five thousand taels, you can count it as my entertainment fee." Xie Ce was generous.

The steward handed over the account book, "Then please sign the young prince." ”

Xie Ce can say whatever he wants, if Mrs. Xie Shizi asks in the future, what if Xie Ce says that he hasn't said it? Finally, it is not necessary to ask him about his responsibility.

Therefore, it is still the most practical to sign.

Xie Ce glanced at the uninteresting steward, picked up the pen and signed, threw the pen away.

Only then did the steward leave tremblingly.

The moon is like a hook, slowly rising from the withered willow tops, and Yang Duanwu is sitting under the tree, holding a knife in his hand, killing a chicken.

Her back blended with the lonely night of Jinling.

The moon seemed to be hooked by the willows, stopping above the head of the Dragon Boat Festival.

Such a beautiful scenery happened to be seen by Lin Anye, who came back.

"Gegege", the big rooster he just bought, died under the knife of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The knife of the Dragon Boat Festival is clean, neat, and the arm is light, and when killing chickens, there is no mercy.

Lin Anye had never seen Yang Duanwu killing chickens, so he couldn't help but be stunned there.

Ni Chongyang walked over, "Brother Lin is back." ”

Yang Duanwu turned around at this time.

Lin Anye looked away and said, "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

Yang Duanwu also carried the bloody rooster into the kitchen. (To be continued.) )