The people of the Jia family did not come to the cloth shop for a meeting last time, and they simply told Steward Feng that the Jia family quit the cloth shop.

Steward Feng also followed Wu Jin's instructions and quickly canceled the cloth store sales cooperation agreement. From then on, even if it was in business with the Jia family, there was no longer anything to do with it.

It stands to reason that this is also the Jia family, and Wu Jin was spared. If you want to change someone else, you will definitely come to the guild meeting. Bring some militia sergeants, sit in the most conspicuous position, and announce their withdrawal in a high-profile manner. Squeeze Wu Jin with words.

The Jia family has this qualification, because the matter of pulling stone in Fujian is a secret fight between the Jia family and Wu Jin, and Wu Jin is defeated.

It's not that Jia Song is atmospheric, but Jia Song is busy with military training, and he is preparing to attack Xiaoxiang Pavilion. There is no time to squeeze Wu Jin.

Even so, Wu Jin's hatred for Qin Feng, his hatred for Jia Song, and his desire to ravage Miss Jia are still increasing day by day.

This time, the militia attacked the Xiaoxiang Pavilion and killed more than 300 ruffians in one fell swoop, which really made Wu Jin break out in a cold sweat! Even if the current Jia family doesn't have Wang's father-in-law to take care of it, Wu Jin can't afford to mess with it!

But in this incident, Wu Jin also found an opportunity. The backstage of Long Si is the King of Chu, and this matter is not a secret. Ryusi himself often shows off, intentionally or unintentionally. So if Long Si is killed, will the King of Chu stand up for Long Si?

Wu Jin didn't dare to send anyone to monitor the Jia family, but he could arrange for someone to guard the Chu Palace.

As soon as Zhao Ji came out of the Chu Palace, he was followed by the people of the Wu family. Then Steward Feng came here to wait, thinking that he would have to spend some time trying to get close, but he didn't know that Zhao Ji was thoughtful. Steward Feng prescribed the right medicine, and brought Zhao Ji back to the Wu Mansion in a few words.

Steward Feng was inevitably a little complacent, from Long Si being killed at his birthday banquet to Zhao Ji, a staff member of the palace, entering the Wu family. It's all going so well!

Steward Feng took Zhao Ji to the Wu Mansion, and in order to show respect, in front of the Wu Mansion, Steward Feng also ordered the disciple to inform the head of the family, Wu Jin. He accompanied Zhao Ji to wait outside the door.

Zhao Ji had time, so he looked around, this Wu Mansion still looked a little magnificent. Maybe tonight, you'll have some windfall? Thinking of this, Zhao Ji put his hands behind his back, tilted his head, and made a scholarly arrogant look.

Wu Jin did not greet the guests upside down, but dressed upright and came to the door. A salute to Zhao Ji: "Hearing that Mr. Zhao came first, Wu was terrified, and he deliberately dressed before he dared to come out to greet him." I hope Mr. Zhao will bear with me. ”

Zhao Ji was very satisfied with Wu Jin's attitude, and immediately smiled and said: "Wu Juren is polite, Zhao went to the palace of the eunuch Wang to do some things for the prince today." I didn't notice it for a while, I missed the lock of the royal city, and I couldn't go back to the palace tonight, and I met Steward Feng, so I came to disturb it. This is Zhao Ji's not. ”

Wu Jin waved his hand: "Mr. Zhao, please, Mr. Zhao can come to the cold house, this is Wu's honor, please don't say these kind words again." ”

"Please."

The two entered the living room and sat down. Waiting for the next person to bring tea and supper, the two exchanged a few words of greetings.

Zhao Ji looked at Wu Jin's face, and he couldn't remember if he had seen it in the palace. While it's not important, it's also inconvenient to ask. Just pondering a topic that can bring people closer, since they are both lifting people, Zhao Ji asked with a casual smile: "Seeing that Wu Juren is similar in age to me, dare to ask what year Wu Juren is from?" I'm going to talk about the closeness of the two. ”

Among the Chinese people, asking for age is asking Gui Geng. Asking you what year you are in is asking you what year you were raised.

Wu Jin was a little ashamed: "I don't dare to hide Mr. Zhao, I am a donation, and I can't count them." “

Zhao Ji laughed dryly, picked up the tea bowl and took a sip to hide the embarrassment on his face. It's really a stinky mouth, how can this businessman's family get the middle lift? Putting down the tea bowl, Zhao Ji straightened his waist again.

Just when Steward Feng came in, he saluted Wu Jin and said, "Master, the hospitality banquet has been prepared." ”

Wu Jin smiled at Zhao Ji and said, "Mr. Zhao is a distinguished guest, I have prepared a banquet here, singing and dancing, and I want to share it with Mr. Zhao." Mr. Zhao has lived in the Chu Mansion for a long time, and he must be used to luxury, so I hope Mr. Zhao will not dislike it? ”

"Hehe, Mr. Wu is too polite, Zhao is just a palace staff, how can he afford Mr. Wu to be treated so favorably."

Wu Jin said with a smile: "Distinguished guests, Zhao can't be too kind." After finishing speaking, he clapped his hands, and several maids rushed in, placing drinks and various exquisite dishes in front of the table for two.

There is also a small group of musicians, who arrange the piano, strings, drums, and suffocation.

Zhao Ji's eyes lit up, and he watched the maid set the plate with anticipation. With the posture of the maid as an example, the dancing girl must be really not bad.

The maids set the plate and withdrew one after another. The last maid knelt down beside Zhao Ji, and the slender jade hand picked up the small wine jug, with a charming face, and poured a full glass. Zhao Ji smelled the maid's body fragrance, looked at the jade hand half-exposed, and felt ape.

Wu Jin snorted, waited for Zhao Ji to come, raised his wine glass and said, "Mr. Zhao!" Although you and I met for the first time, it was like old friends at first sight, and Wu hoped that in the future, he would have the opportunity to get closer to Mr. Zhao. How about you and I have a drink together? ”

Zhao Ji smiled all over his face: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Just as he was about to take the wine glass, a pair of jade arms had already handed the wine glass to his eyes. Zhao Ji took the wine glass and touched it with a handful. The maid closed her hand and hung her head with a shy smile. Zhao Ji Dale raised his glass to Wu Jin and said: "Mr. Wu is gracious, Zhao remembers." Zhao's family is in Fujian, and he has been working in the palace since he came to Nanchang, and he has not had much contact with people outside the palace, and Zhao really hopes to be good friends with Mr. Wu! Please! “

The two smiled at each other and raised their glasses and drank it all.

Wu Jin raised his hand, and the music girl knocked out, and there was a soft sound. A drum beat is rapid, the piano sounds, and the strings are accompanied. The room is full of words, and the sound is full of dust.

Two young women, dressed in colorful ribbons and light veils, walked to the hall to the beat of drums, twisting their waists to the music.

Zhao Ji fixed his eyes and saw that the two women were wrapped in gauze clothes. Wearing a short skirt underneath, the skirt is full of strips of cloth, the woman moves forward and backward, and a pair of snow-white beautiful legs are in full view. The gauze dances, and the two mountains loom in the background. The waist is smart, the jade arm is bent, the room is full of spring, and the charm is infinite. Glamorous e-books

The two women suddenly raised their legs, and the strips of cloth on their entire thighs slipped off, and Zhao Ji felt that his lower abdomen was hot. Ready to move underneath. In the end, he is a lifter, and he is afraid of making a fool of himself on the spot, so he swallows a mouthful of saliva, reaches out and drinks the wine glass!

When he was a guest of Wu Mansion at the beginning, he should not get carried away and let people look down on himself. Zhao Ji secretly reminded himself that his consciousness was gradually clear.

When the two dancers danced, they reached out and lifted the veil. The time was just right, and the two delicate jade faces were fleeting in front of Zhao Ji's eyes.

The dancer spun again quickly, the strips of cloth on her legs flew up, and four snow-white, straight and round jade legs staggered side by side. Zhao Ji had another fire in his abdomen, and he was about to press it, when he grasped the living creature with a skillful hand, and used a slight force. Zhao Ji snorted and glanced at Wu Jin, who had already held the other maid in his arms and put his hands up and down.

Wu Jin just glanced back at Zhao Ji and said with a smile: "The so-called merry and celebrity, celebrity and merry." Mr. Zhao's palace staff, absolutely should be called a celebrity, if he is not romantic, is he against the word celebrity? ”

Hahaha! Zhao Ji couldn't help laughing, and pulled the maid next to him, and the maid fell into Zhao Ji's arms with a bang, and her hand became more and more forceful.

The song and dance of Wufu is unique, and it is not inferior to the palace.

......

When night fell, Qin Feng was reluctant to bid farewell to Lu Wenman.

Because on the painting boat, I ate Lu Wenman's table of Jiangnan fishermen's dishes. Back at Jia's house, Qin Feng felt ashamed, his stomach was not hungry, and he was a little bored under the pretext. Hiding in his own room, he reminisced about today's encounter with Lu Wenman alone.

Thinking of Miss Lu on the painting boat, she asked herself what her purpose was for taking the exam, and after learning the answer, she looked embarrassed and happy, which was really annoying. Qin Feng couldn't help but secretly snicker.

I and Miss Jia have a bit of the life of our parents, and the next thing is a natural and natural feeling, although unforgettable, but also unfazed.

But with Miss Lu, it is a completely different process. That's real free love, and it feels like a pickled girl chasing a girlfriend.

This kind of emotional process of men chasing women, whether it is the initial unwanted, or the later hazy ambiguity. Whether it is a joy in the heart or a loss in the heart, it is a kind of enjoyment, sweet and heartache enjoyment. This state of mind needs to be experienced slowly and alone.

Therefore, between the two, the last layer of window paper, don't rush to pierce it, but keep it as long as possible......

Jia Jingmin had already learned that Qin Feng was killing on Yanliu Street today, and knew that this matter was difficult. I felt blocked and uncomfortable in my heart, not to mention Qin Feng, the person in charge? The kind-hearted Miss Jia couldn't sleep all night for Qin Feng, and her heart was full of worries.

It wasn't until the next morning that Qin Feng appeared in a radiant mood that Jia Jingmin put his mind at ease. After breakfast, he deliberately sent Qin Feng out, and his tone was tactful and gentle: "You are doing things outside, you must take care of yourself." Yesterday, the neighbors praised you and Jia Song, as well as the militia group, saying that you were eliminating harm for the people. Even if there is a few gossips, don't take it to heart and hurt your heart. ”

Qin Feng smiled and said, "I don't care what other people say, I only care about your opinion, because in my world, it's all you." ”

"Early in the morning, what nonsense are you talking about!" Miss Jia glared at Qin Feng fiercely. Seeing that Qin Feng was deliberately frowning, he said angrily: "What can I think, anyway, what you do is right!" ”

"I don't believe it, do you blame me for doing too much?"

"No, not really!" Miss Jia was a little anxious.

"Then, I'll touch your hand to see if your palm is hot, ah! To be hot is to lie! Qin Feng took Miss Jia's Qianqianyu hand with care.

Miss Jia's face was hot, her hand was in Qin Feng's hand, and her palm suddenly felt Qin Feng's fingers hook. Miss Jia was ashamed, pulled out her hand, lowered her head and turned around and walked to the backyard.

Qin Feng went out proudly, shook his head and sang: "I think at the beginning, Lao Tzu's team was just opened, more than a dozen people came, and seven or eight guns ......"

Qin Feng came to the front of the school and immediately noticed that something was wrong.

In the deserted streets of the past, there were many people at once!

Looking at the entrance of the school yard, there are also a large number of people around, and half around the two militia sergeants guarding the door.

Observe the surrounding people, there is no murder weapon, and their faces are anxious, not like they are here to make trouble. There are no tear stains on his face, and he does not look like the family of the deceased. Moreover, there are several women holding children. Looks safe.

"Oh? What happened? Qin Feng's face sank, and he walked to the door of the school and asked.

The sergeant raised his head and said, "That's our Regiment Commander Qin!" ”

The group of people turned around as soon as possible, Qin Feng fixed his eyes, yo, it didn't look like they were here to ask about the guilt, everyone was holding some things in their hands, including clothes, shoes, and vegetable baskets, as if there were some eggs in them.

didn't take a closer look, Qin Feng arched his hand: "Everyone, why did you come to this Jinyi Guard School Field?" ”

An old man asked, "Are you the commander of the militia?" Qin Feng, Qin's commander? ”

"Exactly."