Ximenqing was in a very good mood today, and teased his wife Li Bei'er again.

The woman was so hot, he swore that sooner or later he would eat that.

Just as Ximen Qing was thinking about how to rectify Li Bei'er, suddenly a bamboo pole fell straight down like that.

Simon is so angry, fortunately, he has kung fu to defend himself, otherwise, just now, his life would be confessed here, so wouldn't his flower-like ladies be enjoyed by others?

Thinking of this, Ximen Qing, as soon as he turned around, he opened his mouth and was about to scold.

But as soon as he turned around, all the anger in his heart dissipated.

Stunned in place, his eyes staring at the woman sticking out of the window for a moment.

"It's beautiful! How can this time be so stunning? ”

Ximen Qing muttered to himself, forgetting the anger in his heart for a while.

Pan Jinlian originally wanted to see if Wu Song was back, but she didn't expect that she was nervous and dropped the bamboo pole supporting the window, and she almost smashed someone.

Pan Jinlian was so frightened that her heart and liver were pounding.

However, when she saw that the man was not angry, her heart calmed down, and she smiled apologetically at the man, and said, "I'm really sorry, Childe, are you okay?" ”

"No, it's fine!" Ximen Qing said stunned.

"Oh, can the boy return the bamboo pole to the slave family?" Pan Jinlian breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that the other party was fine, but when she saw that her bamboo pole supporting the window was still in the man's hand, she immediately begged.

"Bamboo poles?" Ximen Qing was stunned for a moment, and then woke up, he still held it in his hand, what about other people's bamboo poles, and immediately smiled slightly, and said, "Lady, I'm here!" ”

This Ximen Qing, who has also practiced martial arts, for such a two-story high place, lightly vertical, jumped up, borrowed his feet on the wall on the side, handed the bamboo pole in his hand to Pan Jinlian, and said with a smile: "Lady, give it to you!" ”

Pan Jinlian hurriedly grabbed it with her hand, but Ximenqing didn't let go, and a pair of peach blossom eyes kept blinking at Pan Jinlian.

"Childe, please let go!" Pan Jinlian said coquettishly,

With this shout, half of Ximenqing's body was crispy, and he let go of his hand in a daze.

Seeing that he let go of his hand, Pan Jinlian hurriedly took the bamboo pole and closed the window.

Ximen Qing saw Pan Jinlian close the window, and secretly screamed "It's a pity"!

jumped down at the moment, and walked towards Wang Po's shop step by step.

Wang Po had already seen what happened just now, and when she saw Ximen Qing coming, she said with a smile: "Ximen official, where did this come from?" ”

"Oh, Wang Ganniang, come to Wang Ganniang to ask for a glass of wine to eat." Ximenqing replied casually, but a pair of eyes were staring at Pan Jinlian's window.

The Wang Ganniang didn't say anything when she saw it, she just went to get a cup and drank a pot of wine, but no one poured it, and said to Ximen Qing: "Ximen officials, use it lightly!" ”

That Ximenqing didn't look at it, picked up the wine glass and poured it into his mouth, but he didn't drink anything in one sip, and when he looked at it again, he laughed and said: "Wang Ganniang, you tease me!" ”

Wang Po said to Ximen Qing: "What are you looking at, the big official, you are so fascinated by it?" ”

Ximen Qing saw that Wang Po had been exposed, and immediately said: "Godmother, do you know whose family the lady is on the other side?" ”

"Well, it's a business on the street, and you can't guess it." Wang Po sold Guan Zidao.

"Oh, could it be that Blacksmith Li's?" Ximenqing guessed.

"Neither nor not!" Wang Po shook her head and said.

"That's Carpenter Lee's?" Ximenqing continued.

"Not either!" Wang Po said.

"Who added that, Wang Ganniang, you just tell me!" Ximen Qing really couldn't guess.

"It's Wu Dalang's family who bought the baked cakes!" Wang Po smiled mysteriously.

"What? Are you the three-inch Ding Gu Pi Wu Dalang? Ximenqing couldn't believe it, and at the same time he was angry.

Why, why can those three-inch Ding Gupi marry such a delicate beauty, and he Ximenqing is so handsome and chic, but he can't kiss Fangze?

"Hehe, it's that Wu Dalang's family." Wang Po laughed wickedly on the side.

"Oops, a flower stuck in cow dung!" Ximen Qing thumped his chest and paused.

"Ximen official, do you have a crush on the lady?" Wang Po said on the side.

"Hmm!" Ximenqing was caught off guard for a while and gave out the words in his heart.

Wang Po smiled on the side: "Haha, Ximen official, this piece of mutton is not delicious!" ”

"Godmother......" Ximenqing pointed to Wang Po and smiled: "If Godmother can let me kiss Fangze, I will send Godmother five feet of silk and make a shroud for Godmother." ”

"Oh, the big official really wants to be with the lady, once**?" Wang Po looked at Ximen Qingdao.

"Seriously!" Ximen Qingdao.

"That's good, but my third son, there is no way to live now?" Wang Po sighed on the side.

"Hehe, this is easy to do, let San'er follow me tomorrow and do things in my pharmacy." Ximen Qing agreed to come down.

"Well, okay then, I'll try, it's up to you whether you can make it or not." Wang Po said with a smile.

"Please also ask the godmother to say, after the matter is completed, I will send the godmother fifty taels of silver as a thank you gift!" Ximenqing said hurriedly.

"In this way, you listen to me......" At that moment, the princess muttered in Ximenqing's ear.

……

"Your Majesty, now that this auction has ended, we have earned a total of 100,000 taels of silver in this auction, and according to the pre-arrangement, these 60,000 taels are the emperor's share." Wang Lun handed 60,000 taels of silver tickets to Zhao Jidao.

"Hehe, Wang Aiqing really has a set of things, so let's do it, Wang Aiqing doesn't have to go to the local government to take up a post, just be a Beijing official in this capital, the position of the head of the household, what do you think?" Zhao Ji smiled at Wang Lun.

"This, Your Majesty, my qualifications are too shallow, I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince the public, so let's go to the local area to exercise for a few years first." Wang Lun hurriedly said.

"Alright then, if you have any requirements, you can just mention it." Zhao Ji was rare and generous.

"Your Majesty, I want to go to Dengzhou, train sailors, and escort my Great Song Dynasty, what do you think?" Wang Lun saw that Zhao Ji was in a good mood, so he spoke his heart.

"Dengzhou, it's okay, but you don't have to worry too much about our sailors in the Great Song Dynasty, there are several sailors in the south who are training, and you should be less involved in these martial arts. In this way, I will order you to be transferred to Dengzhou to be the prefect of Dengzhou, see how it goes? Zhao Ji thought for a while and said.

"Thank you, Your Majesty! Wang Lun will definitely manage Dengzhou well! Wang Lun said happily.

Dengzhou, backed by Bohai Bay, such a terrain is now just right for Liangshan to raise troops.

Even if Gao Yu and others come to crusade at that time, there is no need to be afraid.

At least you don't have to be afraid of being surrounded, if it's a big deal, you can flee to the sea. (To be continued.) )

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