She silently counted the hours, and the order to mobilize the fangding to block the intersection of Zhongfang Street had been passed down, and when she walked to the intersection of the long street where Ji's Inn's store was located, the whole fang should know.

So when she walked into the street and finally stopped in front of Ji's store, her eyes were full of coldness.

Zhongfang Street in the middle of Tangfang separates the south and north squares, and there are wharves, cargo stations and shops along the street.

On the north side of Fangzhong Street, in front of Ji's Warehouse, there are no troublesome Nanfang Fangding of Wang Baoer, and there are no Fusang people in Xifang to see the lively scene.

From a distance, the door of the Nanfang Mansion was also closed at this time, and only the two stone lions carved by the stonemasons of Mingzhou City were squatting quietly in front of the door, still staring at the sky.

"Big lady, the old woman is here-!"

Wang Bao'er's mother, Ji Chenhu's adoptive mother, Mrs. Wang, wiped a cold sweat and chased her from behind her with her skirt.

"As soon as the old woman heard the summons of the eldest lady, she immediately rushed over-!"

Of course, she knew that the old woman had been procrastinating and not coming to see her, not only to vaguely pass the matter of today's audit, but also to avoid her from asking about another matter.

This woman was so bold and reckless that she dared to smuggle the fang card to Wang Shiqiang in violation of the rules and let him enter the workshop.

She must have hurried over until she heard that she had begun to mobilize the shopkeepers and block the street entrance, and the woman was afraid that her precious little son would be caught.

Ji Qingchen did not stop, but walked into the door of the warehouse with his skirt up.

Ji's warehouse is unique in the Tang Fang, when the workshop is opened, it is built in the style of the Song style construction method to build the door high, when the door is a landscape pineapple wood seat carved twelve-fold screen, after going in, I saw a six-fold ink orchid high screen divided into two halls, the east is the red lacquer counter, the public house of the accounting, for the five-way God of Wealth.

The west side is the guest room, there is no floor mat, there are carved floor tiles of white orchids, the flowers and leaves are wonderful, it seems to be the Fujian sea ship where Lou Yun is fifty miles away, the sunset passes through the magnolia carvings that bloom outside Quanzhou City on the door of the cabin, and the colorful light is projected in, and the flower shadow falls on the ground in his room.

"My lord, my lord ordered the slaves to invite the ministers to the public cabin hall to enjoy the paintings, but you yourself are late-"

The wonderful sound is like music, and the slender figure of the head of the Quanzhou official line, Lin Thief, is projected into the hatch by the sunset, and is as beautiful as a flower.

Although the word "Xianggong" was the special title of the prime ministers in the Great Song Dynasty in the previous dynasty, now, the officials in the state capital can be honored as Xianggong.

She was outside the door, and she didn't dare to enter, looking at Lou Yun and smiling at her sideways, she walked out of the desk unhurriedly.

But she did not dare to be rude, bowed her head, and gently bowed to the benefactor.

"I've been at sea for a long time, and I'm used to it—"

Lou Yun walked out around the table with a smile, the corners of his mouth were smiling, wearing a snow-white robe that was common for a scholar, wearing loafers, without a trace of the majesty of sitting in the official office, she relaxed a little, raised her eyes with a smile, approached and said affectionately:

"In addition to the urging of the ministers, there is also the big building next to the adult, who has been waiting outside for a while, and the adult is lazy and lazy, which makes the slave family embarrassed."

Her mind was clear, and she just gently swept the thin silk he had just put down, knowing that he should be alone in this cabin just now, and she saw that the corner of the painting under the silk had the lacquered gold painting seal used by Xie Guoyun, the thirteenth Lang of the Xie family in Taizhou, and she also saw the name of the painting on the seal.

She had seen this painting once before, and knew it was a portrait of a girl.

Lou Yun didn't care that she glanced at the scroll out of the corner of her eyes.

As an official of Quanzhou Prefecture, her name is in the Lingzhu nationality, and her usual life is to be recruited by the officials of the prefecture to perform songs, dances and music at the Spring and Autumn Ceremonies of the imperial court and local ceremonies to educate the people.

Secondly, it is to serve the banquet and serve at the public and private banquets ushered in by the government to entertain the ears and eyes.

The life and death of the officials can be said to be decided by the officials of the government.

And since she can become the head of the official tricks of a government, in addition to color art and communication skills, of course, she also needs to rely on a powerful official in Quanzhou Mansion as a backer.

So even if she saw the thin silk flying up on the bulkhead of the desk at a glance, revealing the half-portrait of a beauty that she didn't have time to hide, she also knew that it was a serious lady who was going to marry the second son of the Chen family, and he was really frivolous and rude hanging in front of the desk like this, of course, she would only treat it as if she didn't see it.

"My lord, because the news of the typhoon did not come on time three days ago, Hu Gangshou's ship was about to dispose of a few deputies, and I heard that it would take 20 boards per person, and then hang it on the mast and blow it for three or four days......

She didn't dare to intervene in business, but knew that this Lord Lou was watching this farce of Jiangsu, Zhejiang and maritime merchants with a cold eye.

"They are also too careful, didn't the official say that they would not pursue it? The sky changes from time to time, where can manpower be comprehensive? ”

He laughed, stretched on the spot, and said absently,

"Besides, aren't the captains on their Jiangsu and Zhejiang ships all qualified Taoist priests? The annual dividends are as much as ten boatmen, and I can't wait to give them up like ancestors, does Hu Gangshou really dare to give them twenty boards? It's just that I've seen it, otherwise these Taoist priests will carry the black cauldron, and who will show them the guide water compass at sea in the future? ”

She secretly spat that Lou Yun was so generous and didn't pursue it, but she didn't send anyone to let the leaders of Jiangsu and Zhejiang release her.

The compasses on the ships in Jiangsu and Zhejiang are all water compass type, which is converted from the twelve dry compasses of the Taoist priests to see the direction of feng shui, so most of the deputies on the ship are Taoist priests, and the rest are also Taoist priests.

Because the compass water compass is an extremely delicate thing, when there are storms and cloudy days when you can't see the stars, the lives and goods of a boatload of people depend on the ability of the Taoist priests to read the compass, so even the owners of the ship treat them very politely.

"This official knows that, according to the rules, the leaders of the program have the right to deal with the ship's men and cargo owners who have committed crimes on the ship, and the twenty boards are also written in black and white in the laws of the Great Song Dynasty, and they can punish them, and the officials cannot interfere. As for hanging on the mast and blowing the sea breeze, and the official follows the customs of the country, can I still abolish these lynchings on the sea? Isn't it suspected of conniving at pirates? ”

She listened to him say this unhurriedly, so she naturally waited to see if those Jiangsu, Zhejiang and maritime merchants could not justify themselves, and then he would attack again.

"The envoy of the Son of Heaven is in distress at sea, how can it be filled by dealing with a few Taoist priests? Otherwise, how will I explain to the official family when I return to the DPRK? It also makes Siyi neighbors look down on ......"

She knew that he would not let it go gently, remembering the fear on the ship three days ago, and also hating from the heart, wishing that he would use some practical means to let those sinister Jiangsu, Zhejiang and maritime merchants know something, she couldn't help but sneer, brought Shang Wen's tea on the table to his hand, and after seeing him rinse a few sips, she smiled:

"Yes, my lord said—"

Anyway, in the past three days, Wang Gangshou, who was on the boat next to him, not only came to ask for his guilt in person and greeted the adults who were frightened in the typhoon, but also sent the little servants over every day to present the fresh fruits, vegetables and vegetables preserved on the ship to Lord Lou.

The adult accidentally knew that the little guy Zuo Ping used to deliver letters for Wang Gangshou and the woman in the Tang Fang, so he secretly ordered her to lead the little guy to his room to arrange the fruit, so that he could see the painting hanging on the bedside......

She didn't ask a word, just did it.

The men secretly compete for women, and they are jealous, she has seen a lot, no matter whether he is a third-ranking jinshi or a giant businessman, no one is better than anyone!

Even if Wang Gangshou didn't know about it this time, he didn't want to deliberately kill the Wenchang son of the Chen family by taking advantage of the wind and waves, it was because he didn't take Chen Wenchang in his eyes at all.

Lou is different.

But all women, seeing Lord Lou, are not unmoved.

No wonder he got off the boat and entered the workshop with a burning brow, no one could stop him, as for Lord Lou - anyway, the painting is now just hanging in front of the desk, compared to hanging on the head of the bed, it is really very particular.

"The sisters on the ship blame the slave family, in the past, there were many things to do in the Yamen, and the adults didn't often call the slaves, why did they deliberately take the slaves to the sea, and went to Goryeo to teach the Daqu palace music, and now they have nothing to do, but they have less time to see the adults?"

She put the tea back to the table, and her mouth was lightly sneered.

She asked herself is also a special color, there are countless ministers under the skirt, and she was almost opened by the maritime merchants, and she was forced to redeem the house as a concubine, thanks to Lou Yun who went to Quanzhou as an official four years ago, and after listening to her a pipa, he bothered to relieve her of the siege, and promoted her to the head of the official trick.

Perhaps it was because he disliked her that she was twenty-four years old, and that her youth was absent, and that he had not kept her to sleep in the house for the past two years--of course, she had seen too many men who liked little girls--but among the girls she had been trained to make, she had specially reserved for him three or four beautiful girls of thirteen or fourteen years old, and now was a good time to offer them.

"If the adults don't have a banquet anymore and summon them to wait, the slaves don't even dare to go back to the cabin, so they can only stay in the adults' room and not leave."

She wrapped her sleeves around her sleeves, stepped forward and held his arm closely, smiling skillfully, eager to stick to him, and touch the heart of this brilliant man who was unpredictable, but had blue eyes for her, what was it for.

Her complaint really made Lou Yun laugh, but she didn't push her away, seeing that she was coquettish and beautiful like a flower, she couldn't help but smile and stretched out her hand, caressed her jade face with one finger, and laughed:

"This official doesn't dare to keep you, otherwise Chen Hong will definitely complain that this official is guarding and stealing-"

Four years ago, the Quanzhou maritime merchant who wanted to ransom her into the palace as a concubine was of course Chen Hong, the head of the program, and his current friendship with the Chen family also began when he interceded for Lin Thiefniang.

As he spoke, his fingers slid over her delicate and smooth face, swimming between her red lips, causing her eyes to ripple.

She has been happy with Lou Yun for a long time, but she can't get it, and she usually realizes that he is very successful in running official affairs when she serves the banquet, but in her bones she is a good hand in the fat-pink array, a general in the glamour-color-cave, and the means of flirting with the musicians at the official banquet are even more first-class.

She couldn't help but feel a sour tingle in her heart, leaning on his arm and trembling:

"My lord, the slave family has long said that they are unwilling to enter the Chen Mansion as a concubine, and it is all up to the lord of the slave family......"

His eyes were dim, and he seemed to be moved by her charm.

However, when she opened her red lips slightly, and wanted to hold his fingertips, his expression changed slightly, and when he stopped, he withdrew his hand and took a step back, and smiled as usual:

"Chen Hong, you don't have to worry, he knows the measure, it's just that Lou Da next to me is a rough person, if he offends you with words, you should only look at my face, don't worry about him, in two years I will remove the trick for you, let you choose your own husband and wife to marry, you don't have to pay attention to him."

She knew that it was to let her call Lou Da in, and she knew that although he was uninhibited, the rules were extremely strict, and she didn't dare to entangle, so she hurriedly responded, and she was slightly disappointed that he didn't plan to match her to Lou Da, the head of the family in the mansion.

Although Lou Da was only a general, he was also a tall and majestic young man of twenty-four years old, and he often teased her with words, and had the meaning of begging for pleasure under his skirt - he was only a year older than her, and he had not yet married a wife, so he was a match.

What's more, Lou Da is Lou Yun's real cronies, this time he returned to China with Lou Yun's envoy, and the official family was rewarded for his meritorious deeds according to the routine, and Lou Yun was there, maybe he could also get the position of a small military attache of eight or nine grades.

If she can marry Lou Da and stay under Lou Yun's wings for a long time, wouldn't it be much better than her struggling to find a common man who doesn't know the roots to be a husband and wife? ――

1. Bow and thank Cambrian Da and old book friends for the PK tickets of Qingfeng and drizzle, bow and thank old book friends Du Xiaoba and Romulo for their gifts and rewards, thank Xi Xingda and MD12 for their interactive encouragement, thank you for your support.

In addition, I would like to bow deeply here, and thank you for your new articles that have been chasing me for the past ten days, and thank you for your continuous clicks and recommendations every day.

2, five years without opening the article, in the pen fun pavilion www.biquge.info can only be regarded as a newcomer, although I tried my best to publicize it in the group, I still didn't expect everyone to remember my old book, thank you for seeing the face of my sister and Qing Nan, enthusiastically support me, Kaiwen is only ten days, although I don't know if this Song Fu can get everyone's like, but I will do my best to write it.

Bow again and thank you for your collections, clicks and recommendations, Song Fu has been on the list of new books this week, and I didn't expect to be on the list at all.

In addition, because I didn't grasp the rhythm well, I overhauled half of it in a week, and I had to toss and turn in chapters and chapters (I'm really dead, crying, please despise people who smoke it), which has caused a lot of inconvenience to everyone, and I apologize deeply.

Alas,Tossing is a price.,It was supposed to be a down-to-earth day.,As a result, I uploaded more than 50,000 words and twenty chapters in ten days as a revision.,Isn't this the rhythm of double changes every day...... I had a chapter yesterday.,The increase in click speed scared me.,Guys,For the sake of my past ten days so hard-working but obscure.,Bury me with collections、Clicks、Recommendations......

3、Update at 12 o'clock at noon,I'll definitely guarantee it (last night was scary.,I modified the number of chapters at nine o'clock.,The result is too frequent.,The background is automatically locked for me to find an editor to unlock.,I was Spartan at the time.,Saturday ah dear!! It's the life of an abandoned woman to disturb the editors to fall in love, thanks to good luck to solve it, thanks to the editor, to be honest, I was in a cold sweat at the time, and I will break off the update after the overhaul, isn't this to isolate myself from the readers...... Scared to pee...... ）

After being frightened, I was so weak, I bit my handkerchief and begged for comfort, and begged for comfort with clicks and recommendations...... Ask for a collection to fatten up slowly......

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