After being an official for a month, the people of Bianliang complained a lot, and he also won the reputation of a king of wall demolition......

Zhao Yougong felt that his record was quite brilliant, he made a lot of money, but he also offended a lot of people, and those powerful people on Qiyi Street almost offended him. Of course, if you dare to attack Qianyi Street, you also see that there are no heavyweights here, but one of these people lives in Qianyi Street, and Zhao Yougong doesn't dare to play like this, after all, the gentleman doesn't mean that he is really stupid, and he should know who can offend and who can't. If you are really stupid and dare to fight against Liang Shicheng and others, then no one will believe it.

Don't look at this month's blind tossing, but Zhao Yougong is very careful, he doesn't dare to show the slightest nostalgia for power, and he doesn't even dare to use his power to manage relationships, and even if he wants to, no one will pay attention to him. I don't know how many people are staring around, but whenever he shows half of his desire for power, or shows a little shrewdness, it will touch Zhao Ji's sensitive nerves.

No matter how hard the day is, he has to endure it until a good opportunity arises. In this Tokyo city, it seems to be dangerous, but it is also the safest, at least Zhao Ji does not dare to blatantly harm him.

Zhao Yougong knew very well in his heart that he only had one place to go, and that was Tongzhou. Whenever he is impetuous, Zhao Yougong will secretly warn himself that he must not act rashly, there is only one opportunity, and if he misses it, he will not have it again.

During this time, I have been busy looting the people's fat and people's ointment, and even the martial arts have been delayed, and the hand-copied experience given by the teacher has not seen much until now, especially the first generation of Jiuyang Gong and Flame Palm, you must practice it as much as possible, otherwise it will not be a waste of the teacher's hard work?

Since Zhao Yougong became the Yin of Kaifeng Mansion, the number of times he came to Fanglou has decreased. Nian Nu'er is not angry, her petty official is not a serious person, and the reason why there are fewer people is because the new official took office and was busy making money. Holding an anonymous book in her hand, she read it very seriously, if Zhao Yougong saw the content of the book, she would be greatly surprised, because what Nian Nu'er read turned out to be a "Youyang Miscellaneous".

"Youyang Miscellaneous" records the cooking skills and seasonings of the famous chefs of the Tang Dynasty, which can be regarded as a more famous kitchen masterpiece of the Song Dynasty.

It is no accident that Nian Nuer watched "Youyang Miscellaneous", she is different from other women, maybe other women have a deep aversion to the kitchen, as if they can't show nobility when they enter the kitchen. Nian Nu'er scoffed at this, and if the kitchen skills are good, she can naturally increase her self-confidence. The man in the world is nothing more than the mouth of the upper body and the gun of the lower body, as long as he takes care of these two things, that man is reluctant to leave if he wants to.

Nian Nu'er looked at it with relish, Xiao Tan pushed the door in, her little face looked a little depressed, looking at Nian Nu'er's interest, she lay on the table, pouting and muttering, "Sister Cui, the little county king hasn't been here for a long time, aren't you in a hurry?" ”

"Why rush?"

Nian Nu'er closed the book and asked with a smile, Xiao Tan wrinkled her nose and pouted angrily, "Sister Cui, haven't you heard, some people outside are saying that Xiaojun Wang likes the new and hates the old!" ”

Some people? I'm afraid it's those Cuiying'er sisters, or maybe it's the instigation of Mother Wu's back, I don't know, after all, it's not an Oiran, but I still have to enjoy the treatment of Oiran, look at writing and writing every day, and don't have to pick up customers, this kind of treatment is better than Oiran. If you say that you are not hated, it is obviously unrealistic.

"You girl, don't bother me with this little thing in the future!" Nian Nu'er smiled like a flower, she couldn't see the slightest worry, she still had confidence in herself, at least ten years, the little county king could not escape from the palm of her hand, seducing men, she had the means.

Seeing that Nian Nu'er was like this, Xiao Tan could only pout her lips stupidly, then raised her sleeve and touched it, and took out a piece of paper after a while.

Nian Nu'er was curious, turned her face slightly, squinted her eyes and asked, "Little girl, what is in your hand, but you have a lover?" ”

"Ah, Sister Cui is so bad, this is for you!"

"For me?" Nian Nu'er turned the folded paper, then opened it gently, and after reading it, she smiled. It turned out to be written by Master Li to her, and it was not bad to go to Xiangguo Temple to meet her, and she could also go to the pillar incense by the way.

For those gods, Buddhas, and Buddhas, Nian Nu'er is an unbeliever, and it doesn't hurt to just go and worship.

"Sister Cui, you don't know how arrogant that stinky girl was just now!"

The stinky girl in Xiao Tan's mouth is naturally Xuan'er, Master Li and Nian Nu'er are competing, and even the two girls don't like each other.

Another night, Zhao Yougong secretly left the palace again, in the Huai Forest, Dugu Qiu Defeat sat on the branch and drank a little wine, seeing Zhao Yougong coming, he looked immovable, waved his hand and threw the wine bag over.

Catching the wine bag, Zhao Yougong took a sip, and then leaned against the big tree and asked, "Brother Dugu, what can you find?" ”

Since entering Kaifeng Mansion, Zhao Yougong has noticed a little different, Zhao Ji and others did not have such a bad damage before, so he felt that there must be someone behind Zhao Ji, so he asked Dugu to help check it.

Falling from the tree, Dugu reached out and grabbed the wine bag, and then said in that unique mean tone, "Gong Tsuki! ”

"Anything else?"

"Mojiafang Valley!"

Gong Zhu, Mojiafang Valley, what kind of person is this? In the future, it is indispensable to fight with this Mr. Gong Zhu, you must know him better, her brows furrowed, and after a long time, she spoke again, "Brother Dugu, you better ask Wang Yuyan to send a letter to the family, otherwise Murong Fu and Mantuo Villa will kill Qiao Feng!" ”

"What do we have to do with it?"

Dugu has always been like this, and he doesn't care at all if it has nothing to do with him. It doesn't matter if he's cold-blooded, or if he's withdrawn, in short, Dugu lives a very chic life.

"It has nothing to do with us, but doesn't Brother Dugu think that if Qiao Feng dies, he will have a good opponent missing?"

This sentence can be regarded as hitting the sore spot of Dugu's defeat, as far as Zhao Yougong knows, he failed to win Qiao Feng in the last competition, if Qiao Feng dies, he will have no chance to win in the future. Squinting his eyes, Dugu glanced at Zhao Yougong with some meaning, "You've become smarter!" ”

Hearing this, Zhao Yougong's eyes widened, and he almost burst out foul language, it was just too insulting, could it be that he Zhao was stupid before?

If you want to scold a few sentences, there is no figure of Dugu seeking defeat in front of you, there is no way, you can only spit on the ground, and when you get home, you will tie a straw man, and write the four big words "Dugu seeks defeat", and you can kill how you want to kill when the time comes.

Although it had just entered July, the weather in Bianliang was already a little hot, and Zhao Yougong was not a person who could endure hardships, so he hid in the back hall of the yamen and drank tea. The official hat was dropped on the table, his legs rested on the edge of the table, and he shook it and hummed a ditty.

Under normal circumstances, there are a lot of things in Kaifeng Mansion Yin every day, but the problem is that Zhao Xiaojun Wang is a good shopkeeper, and if there are any small cases or something, they will be directly pushed to Gongsun Kang. Gongsun Kang was also helpless, so he could only bite the bullet, but fortunately, it was all trivial things, and there was no problem.

"Hmph, what a Kaifeng Mansion Yin, our Great Song Dynasty has been the founding of the country for so many years, and you are the most leisurely!"

The voice was angry and laughing, and Zhao Yougong knew who was coming without looking back.

"Fourth sister, are you still running out on a hot day, aren't you afraid of tanning your face?"

Zhao Fujin is still dressed as a man, holding a folding fan and a blue ribbon scarf, which is much more elegant than Zhao Yougong. Sitting on another chair, Zhao Fujin supported his chin with his hand and asked with a smile, "Brother Ling, do you know about the Water Stopping Poetry Society?" ”

"Ahem poetry club, of course my brother knows, but if I want to write a poem, I will brew it for my brother!" Putting his legs on the ground, Zhao Yougong had a dignified demeanor and a posture of opening his mouth to do it.

Where does Zhao Fujin not know his brother's ability, if he can compose poems, it is also a limerick poem that is circulated in the market, how can he get on the stage? So she pouted, and quickly stopped Zhao Yougong who was brewing, "Brother Ling, don't torture your little sister, your poems are too scary, it's better not to say it." Tomorrow's water poetry meeting, my little sister also wants to take a look! ”

"Just go, do you still want to be accompanied by your brother?"

Zhao Yougong was afraid that Zhao Fujin would nod, because what he was most afraid of in his life was to be with those men and women who boasted of being high-minded.

Sometimes he was afraid of something, Zhao Fujin nodded vigorously, and looked at Zhao You and said solemnly, "Don't refuse, otherwise my little sister will let you go to the hall!" ”

"Fourth sister, you will also threaten people!"

The naïve Zhao Fujin smiled, and looked up his little face a little proudly, "I learned from Brother Ling!" ”

"Yes, come early tomorrow, and accompany you for my brother, but let's say it first, you can feel free to get there, don't force your brother to sit there for any poetry, what my brother looks down on the most is these who dance and write!"

Don't look at what Zhao Yougong said about justice and awe-inspiring, but Zhao Fujin didn't take it seriously at all, the reason why Brother Ling is like this is not because he doesn't learn and can't learn, and he is afraid of being embarrassed.

The two chatted for a while, but Zhao Fujin couldn't stay any longer, so he pulled Zhao Yougong and walked outside.

Changing clothes, the two brothers and sisters became two brothers, walking in the bustling Bianliang street, both of them were equally handsome and chic.

Zhao Fujin rarely goes out of the palace, so every time he comes to the market, he will feel very novel. Fortunately, Zhao Fujin no longer knows what to buy, and what he asks for is just lively. For this proud woman of the sky, Zhao Yougong also tried his best to meet her request, and in some respects, he and Zhao Fujin have many similarities. One wants to escape from the palace, the other wants to escape from the capital, the difference is that the purpose is different.

In the south of the Moon Arch Bridge, there are many jugglers, of course, there are people who write miscellaneous books, and there are people who beg.

From ancient times to the present, begging has been an art, and many people have come up with various ideas in order to beg.

Under the Moon Arch Bridge, by the Bianhe River, a dilapidated straw mat with a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl lying on the straw mat. The girl was very thin, and her clothes were only slightly able to cover her body, her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, and her face was as pale as paper. A man knelt in front of the table and cried, with a piece of paper under his knee on which many words were written.

The man cried pitifully, most of the passers-by took pity on him, and Zhao Fujin was no exception, digging out his pocket, and now he didn't bring any money, so he snatched Zhao Yougong's money bag domineeringly.

Zhao Fujin has been in the palace for a long time, where does she know how important money is, she is kind, and the entire money bag is thrown into the broken crockpot.

The man's eyes lit up, and he lay on the ground and thanked him, but Zhao Yougong, who had not spoken for a long time, did something jaw-dropping.

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