"Don't dare to bother the nobles to ask, the slave family is called Liang Hongyu."

As soon as these words came out, Liu Jing's eyelids jumped, and he sighed infinitely in his heart: "Mrs. Yang Guo, this is really a creation and a trick, celebrities in the Song Dynasty, regardless of loyalty and adultery, have all begun to meet one after another, but due to their own unexpected appearance, there should be no more Southern Song Dynasty in history, she and Po Han Wu, I don't know if there will be another chance, no matter, save her from the sea of suffering first." ”

At the moment, without waiting for Liang Hongyu to speak again, he said directly: "Only I am Liu Jing of Lei Jun Mansion, and pointed to Zhao Fujin behind him, "This is Emperor Maode Zhao Fujin, now I am my disciple, I recruited guards, just to protect her, your skills, I saw it just now, it is very good, you have been officially admitted." ”

Happiness came too suddenly, Liang Hongyu was completely stupid, Liu Jing smiled and said, "Return to the team, I know you, don't ask why." ”

"Oops" Liang Hongyu, who had recovered her strength, hurriedly agreed, and ran over to stand behind Zhao Fujin.

"Ah, Master knows this woman, it seems that she is a very powerful sister" Zhao Fujin turned his head and looked at Liang Hongyu with a curious expression.

Liu Jing beckoned to the group of guys who were still probing their brains in the distance, and shouted, "You guys, come here and take care of things, I have something to say." ”

The gang pushed and shoved for a long time, and finally a small officer came over tremblingly.

Liu Jing was not polite, and said directly to the officer: "I am the four-character gentleman personally appointed by His Majesty, called Liu Jing, one of those two is Liang Wanghuang, the young ruler of the dynasty, and the other is His Majesty's companion Liang Shicheng." ”

The little officer's body suddenly became half shorter, and he heard Mr. Liu point to Zhao Fujin behind him and continued: "Behind me, it is Zhao Fujin, the concubine of Maode, who is now recruiting a female guard for her, this Liang lady, I am here to apply for the job today, I have already admitted her, you go back and tell the head of your family, let him get rid of this lady's slave status, and report the procedures to Wang Shaozai, go." ”

The poor officer had lived most of his life, and he had never seen so many great men once in a day, and after listening to the order, he walked away with his hair fluttering, and went to muttered to those military officers for a while, and the officials dispersed in a hurry, and the junior officers took those military men and went back to tell the chief officer.

The chief officer was shocked when he heard the report, how dare he slack off, immediately found out Liang Hongyu's slave status, and prepared a generous gift, and went to Wang Shaozai's house that night, Wang Hao saw the gift slave status, very satisfied, asked the officer's name, encouraged a few words, and the man left lightly.

Liu Jing accepted Liang Hongyu, and he didn't care about it at the time, and continued to wander home with Wang Hao and others.

Zhao Fujin has lived in the deep palace since he was a child, and at most he went to the prince's mansion to play with his brother, and he saw such a lively scene, so he couldn't pull his feet at the moment, sticking to the master, the body was twisted like kraft candy, and a pair of watery eyes flashed towards the master, humming and chirping to go to the temple fair.

I'm afraid of you, okay, then go Liu Jing waved his hand, and a group of people squeezed into the temple with the flow of people.

The temple is open five times a month for the trade of the surnames of Tokyo, similar to the modern rural rush, and at this time, the temple is bustling with activity, with gold and stone antiques, food stalls, and all kinds of second-hand goods.

Liang Shicheng and Wang Hao usually don't come out much, but they are both connoisseurs, and when they see gold and stone antiques, they squat down and play carefully.

Outside the main hall, there is a famous Internet celebrity snack stall: Wang Daoren honey fried shop, which is to carve fresh apricot and plum fruits into unique patterns, and then pour sugar water, sell for three pennies a piece, sweet and fragrant.

Seeing that the little girl was about to drool, Liu Jing spent money to buy two big bowls, one bowl for each master and apprentice, and went to find Wang Hao and others while eating.

Liang Shicheng and Wang Hao squatted in front of a stall selling antiques and bargained there, and there was a couple on the side who also picked up there.

The little girl was bored, holding the bowl and humming the words on her toes, her singing voice was tactful and frustrating, but it was Liu Sanchang's Yulin bell.

"It's not good." Liu Jing said with a slap on the head.

Zhao Fujin's mouth was deflated, and he argued aggrievedly: "This is Yulin Ling, the lyrics and songs are beautiful, and the songs in the palace have changed." ”

"I know this is Yulin Ling, the words are very good, the song is too bad, what a crooked thing." Liu Jing's poisonous tongue spat out the letter.

"Ah" The little girl's eyes rolled: "Then the master will definitely sing a beautiful fairy song and sing it for Fujin." ”

"Sing it, it's better than your tune anyway." After speaking, drink sip sugar water to moisten his throat, and hum a current version of the famous ancient song: Do you know

Once the flowers bloom and the willows bloom

Looking for incense and mistakenly looking for the pavilion

Indulge in the morning glow and half a sun

Wind and rain are impervious

The first palace chief was thin

Taigao Bing couldn't cry

The brocade book was sent back to look back

There is no more to steal

Last night it rained and the wind was severe

Heavy sleep does not kill alcohol

Questionnaire curtain people

But the begonias are still the same

Know or not, know or not

It should be green, fat, red and thin

A beautiful melody that can get drunk to death is vividly interpreted by Liu Jing's slightly hoarse voice, Zhao Fujin is holding a big bowl, standing there stupidly, and the whole person has fallen.

Liang Shicheng and Wang Hao squatted there while shaking their heads while playing with antiques, and another woman who was selecting ancient books with her husband was also smiling and appreciating at first, and when she listened, her face changed, and then the whole person froze.

After Liu Jing finished singing, the woman Huo turned around and stood up, and said with surprise on her face: "How did Xianggong compose the slave's small order into a fairy-like tune!" ”

"Ah, are you Li Yi'an?" Liu Jing was stupid, plagiarism met the original, how should this be good.

That woman is Li Qingzhao, because of the father-in-law incident implicated, has been living in seclusion in Qingzhou with her husband for thirteen years, this year her husband has a relationship in Beijing, and when he got to an errand, he rushed to Tokyo to wait, but now there is no movement.

Li Yi'an didn't care about copyright at all, he wanted to know who wrote the song, and wanted to buy it with a lot of money so that it could be sung in all directions.

Zhao Fujin said triumphantly: "Sister, this song is not something that mortals in the world can compose, it is an immortal song, which my master brought down from the sky." ”

"Ah, my God, the slave's tune has been sung by the gods? So who is this minister? ”

"Hmph, sister, so that you can know that my master is Mr. Liu, the god of thunder who was personally appointed by my father, and he came down from the sky to meet his father, right?" Zhao Fujin said.

Sir, and his father, Li Qingzhao and his family suddenly became calm, especially Zhao Mingcheng, who quickly stood up and even said forgiveness, turned into a licking dog in seconds, and began to slap the two of them on the pole there, making Li Qingzhao very faceless.

Liu Jing saw that this was something to ask for, so he asked politely, and Zhao Mingcheng hurriedly said that the candidate was fruitless.

Seeing that Liang Shicheng and Wang Hao also stood up, he said, "Yi'an Jushi is someone I admire, give them a favor." ”

Liang Shicheng asked Zhao Mingcheng a few words, and said with a smile: "What kind of great blessing is this for your husband and wife, I happened to meet Mr., otherwise, you will wait for a year in vain, go back and prepare, and go to Laizhou to take office in three days." ”

Zhao Mingcheng was pleasantly surprised, didn't dare to ask again, thanked him a thousand times, and went home with Li Qingzhao to clean up.

After this little episode, several people continued to have fun until they saw that it was not early, and then they said goodbye to each other and went home.

Liu Jing wrote a recruitment post and didn't care about it, who would have thought that it had already set off a monstrous wave among the children of the rivers and lakes in Bianjing City, and Liang Hongyu's matter was spread quickly, which added fuel to the fire.

In an ordinary small alley in the outer city of Tokyo, there is an old teapot on the table that is a little shabby, the tea in the tea bowl has long been cold, next to the tea bowl, there is a pair of snowy Emei thorns, a young woman with an indifferent face, one hand aimlessly playing with an empty tea bowl, the other hand supporting her cheeks, I don't know what to think.

"Fourth sister, do you really want to wash your hands in a golden basin?" A man on the side asked cautiously, but he was burly, with a terrifying scar on his face, and a few companions on the side, who were not good people at first glance.

These people are ordinary among the 100,000 sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes in the capital, who are professional assassins, who received money to assassinate and eliminate disasters for their employers, and the old boss died three years ago. The daughter's fourth sister inherited her father's business and became a big boss.

On this day, the fourth sister happened to see the recruitment notice, and when she went home, she heard about the inspirational legend of the camp prostitute Liang Hongyu's ascension to the sky, and she began to think about it.

Seeing the question of the second master, the fourth sister frowned, and said coldly: "I am waiting to do the murder business, it is an errand to raise the head, the money comes in today, and it will be spent tomorrow, that is, it is lucky not to be killed by the enemy, and the whole life has passed with fear, what does it mean, now the Shenjun Mansion recruits female guards, regardless of background, a good thing to ascend to the sky in one step, a camp prostitute can still come out, I am a martial artist, why can't I be selected." ”

Seeing that the fourth lady said this, the second master hurriedly said: "Lady, but you might as well apply for a job, here I will take care of the stall first, once the lady is selected, I will disperse the stall, and be a good person from now on, when the time comes, there will be a big tree of the fourth lady to take care of us, who dares to peep!" ”

The fourth lady nodded, a trace of blush suddenly appeared on her indifferent face, held her cheeks, and said slowly: "Do you know, Shenjun's concubine is also a village girl with strong martial arts. ”

The second master and a few companions were stunned for a moment, but when they understood, they laughed together, squeezed their eyebrows, and gave a thumbs up to the fourth sister.

In the inner city of Bianjing, in a brightly lit green building, there is a famous leader who sells his art but does not sell his body, his person has a good appearance, his face is moist, his skin is like clotted fat, and he sings long words and slow skills, but he is not used to the swingers in the capital, even if he is a gold mountain and a silver mountain, he does not give a good face, and he is good at dancing swords, he is good at fighting unevenly, and he is delicate and full of heroic spirit.

Hua Xiangrong sang a few slow words to the guests this night, danced a sword, hastily called it a day, returned to the room, faced the bronze mirror on the dressing table, and slowly removed the makeup, at this time, the door was knocked lightly a few times, and a few little sisters slipped in laughing.