The theft of the Jingyang Hall and the death of Guo Huairen seem to be a huge conspiracy hanging over Bianliang City. Most of the favored ministers in Beijing are cautious, for fear of angering the officials who have a bad mentality, but Zhao Xiaojunwang is unaware, and still lives a beautiful life, playing with the beauties, and then going to Kaifeng Mansion to sit in a hall, life is indescribably comfortable.

A good life is always so short, as the streamer flies by, it comes to August in a blink of an eye.

In the past few months, the capital has been unusually calm, and if anything, it is that Geng Yi, the master of the Jiazhu Library, has made a lot of nonsense in Tianxianglou and criticized the imperial court. Because of this incident, Geng Yi was dismissed and investigated, and even his friend Ling Zhen was implicated. Although Geng Yi has always said that he was wronged, but who will listen, today's Great Song Dynasty court is dark from top to bottom, and whether he is wronged or not is secondary, the main thing is to take out the money first.

In this court where money can make grinding ghosts, Geng Yi and Ling Zhen are like two inconspicuous waves, they left, and some people came up.

Bianliang in August is not as cool as Suzhou and Hangzhou, although he is only wearing a thin blue robe, he still feels a little hot. The mastiff Da Zhuang ran in front with his tongue snorting, Ah Jiu took small steps behind him and barked for a while, just now, the iron chain around Da Zhuang's neck was broken, and the mastiff dog who had been holding back for many days was happy, and rushed out of the Chu Palace.

On Bianhe Street, people come and go, since Nian Nu'er married to the Chu Palace, Zhao Yougong rarely comes to pick up Fanglou to fool around, and now I see the familiar door plaque again, but I miss my previous life a little. was standing still, sighing for the past, and a man in Tsing Yi walked not far ahead. It's just that this man has thick eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and he is good-looking, and he really doesn't look like a man

Seeing this person, Zhao Yougong pursed his lips and smiled, since pretending to be Geng Yi to make trouble in Tianxianglou, Hu Sanniang seems to like a man dressed up.

Sanniang didn't walk slowly, she staggered by, and a fragrant wind wafted in, and at the same time, Zhao Yougong also had an extra note in his hand. Finding a cool corner and letting Yang Zaixing stand in front of him, Zhao Yougong pretended to lift his shoes, and lowered his head to unfold the note and glanced at it.

"The goods have arrived in Tongzhou, Geng Yiling Zhen is in control!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yougong's eyes revealed a bit of self-satisfaction and ruthlessness, since the gold had arrived in Tongzhou, and Geng Yi and Ling Zhen had no accidents, then it was time for him to take the next step.

"Shao Lie, let someone spread the news that this king will stay in Deyue Tower tonight!"

"Yes!"

Yang Zaixing didn't ask much this time, and just as he was about to leave, Zhao Yougong grabbed his sleeve, and then whispered, "After passing the news, send your sister Wei'er out of the capital, so as not to burden her when you get it!" ”

"Ahem, this little one knows!"

Yang Zaixing is not embarrassed, although His Royal Highness spoke straighter, but it is not unreasonable, now that the situation is unclear, it is better to send Liang Wei out of the capital first.

In the Deyue Building, it was still overcrowded, and when Zhao Yougong walked into the building, the turtle slave in front of the door was obviously stunned. Since King Zhao Xiaojun hooked up with Cui Niannu, he has rarely come to Yuelou, and most of them come to collect taxes when they come, why did they come here with a spring breeze today? The turtle slave couldn't figure it out in his heart, but he still greeted him with a smiling face.

"It's the little county king, please come inside, hey, there's a distinguished guest here, mom come and say hello!" The turtle slave shouted at the top of his voice, doing this is also to remind Li's mother that if he neglects the little county king, he will inevitably have to collect taxes again, and the people of Bianliang have known Zhao Xiaojunwang's means of collecting money recently.

Mother Li is sitting upstairs eating melon seeds, during this time, the business of Deyuelou is very good, although Fanglou picked up Cuiyinger, but this Cuiyinger is a big difference with Cui Niannu in terms of beauty and talent, so it is cheaper to get Yuelou. It's just that when she heard that a distinguished guest was coming, Mother Li sighed in her heart, the bad food, that Zhao Xiaojun King came back again?

Sure enough, when I got up and looked around, Zhao Xiaojun Wang was standing downstairs fiddling with a folding fan. Huh, why is this wall demolition king here again, didn't you just pay this month's protection fee?

"Ouch, Your Highness, why did you come so late, you want to die slaves!" As she spoke, Mother Li's plump body pounced, seeing that her lips were pink and her jade flour was white, Zhao Yougong felt like she had seen a ghost. In two lives, Zhao Yougong is very empty about the dress of the island country, but today Li's mother is dressed like an island country.

As soon as the folding fan was closed, it directly pressed against Li's mother's soft chest, and Li's mother was also a person who was used to seeing the scene, her eyes narrowed, her eyes turned white, and she pinched the handkerchief and said angrily, "Your Highness is so bad, you will tease the slave family as soon as you come!" ”

"Stop, stop, don't use this word to disgust the king, hurry up and prepare some wine and food to send to the Yurou room!"

Mother Li was smiling like a peach blossom, but when she heard this, she immediately froze and went to the Yurou room? What kind of wind is this little county king, he didn't patronize Yurou for more than half a year before, but now that he is married, he has come to find Yurou. In the past, Mother Li would definitely go to Zhang Luo quickly, but not now, that Yurou has been doing rough work for more than half a year, and her face is already haggard, how can she still pick up customers?

"Your Highness, Yurou has not been feeling well recently, why don't you find another one for you?"

"Why is there so much nonsense? Who does this king want to accompany you? Zhao Yougong didn't care what Li's mother said, pulled her to the side, and swaggered upstairs, "Hurry up and prepare, hungry for this king's stomach, chop you first!" ”

In the face of such a domineering Zhao Xiaojun Wang, Mother Li has no place to cry if she wants to, come on, take one step at a time, I hope that Yurou's girl doesn't say too many bad things, otherwise her Mother Li will be unlucky.

In the boudoir, Yurou looked at the man in front of the door in surprise, surprised, delighted, resentful, and relieved, and all kinds of emotions came up. If it weren't for this man, maybe she would have become the lowliest woman in the building, but because of this man, she suffered a lot. For nearly a year, I always felt that he had forgotten himself, but today he came.

Zhao Yougong frowned tightly, a little anger slowly appeared on his face, the woman in front of him was dressed in coarse clothes, her jade face was haggard, her white pink neck had a few red scars, is this still that Yurou?

"This old pious woman, this king chopped her!" turned around and wanted to kick the door out, but was hugged by a soft body.

"Childe, don't, if you can remember the slave family, the slave family will be satisfied! Besides, my mother didn't do anything wrong, it seems that at the age of the slave family, if she doesn't accept customers, she can only do laundry and cook! Yurou cried in a crying voice, adding a bit of desolation to that tone.

A woman in the dust, how can there be any happiness at all, she smiles at people when she wakes up, and cries alone in her dreams. Compared to those sisters who were sick and were thrown on the street, she Yurou is good.

"Rou'er, you're kind!"

"Childe, it's not that the slave family is kind-hearted, it's just that the son hasn't come for a long time, don't say mother, even the slave family has lost their mind!"

Zhao Yougong knew what happened to Yurou, but he could only pretend not to know, because there were many things that were more worth waiting for.

When the banquet came up, Li's mother was inevitably scolded, and in the face of these scoldings, Li's mother could only endure it, and repeatedly promised to treat Yurou well in the future. Waiting for Li's mother to escape in a hurry, under Yurou's service, Zhao Yougong gulped down the wine.

"Rou'er, it's all the king's fault that you have suffered so much!"

"What do you say, even if you don't have a son, the slave family is inevitable. Hey, don't talk about it, isn't Childe here to be happy, what are you doing with those annoying people? ”

"Hehe, too, let's not talk about it, let's drink!"

This night, Zhao Yougong drank a lot of wine, Yurou also drank a lot, drunk, talked a lot, Yurou snuggled in the man's arms, teary-eyed and said a lot of words, some when he was a child, some now, some happy, some sad, too much, tired, Yurou fell asleep unconsciously.

Putting Yurou on the couch, Zhao Yougong did not untie his clothes, but staggered open the door.

It was already three o'clock now, and most of the guests had gone to the room with the girl they knew each other, and only a drunk man was swaying in the corridor.

Two delicate doors, and the room is still glowing with yellow candlelight. Zhao Yougong stared at the door, his eyes were shining, he was full of burps, his mouth was full of wine, and now he didn't seem to know what he was doing.

Hehe, Master Li's room is always so elegant, her beauty, her coldness, her beauty, and her beauty, what man doesn't like it? The hateful Mother Li dared to treat Yurou like that, bullying Yurou was to slap him in the face of King Zhao Xiaojun, how could she bear it if she was so humiliated? He wants to take revenge, he wants to destroy the most precious thing in Deyue Tower, and make Na Li's mother regret it for the rest of her life.

A drunk Zhao Yougong has long lost his mind, of course, this qiē is all an illusion, if you want to blame, you can only blame Zhao Yougong for acting too real.

There was a bang, the door opened, and the master was sitting in front of the window, browsing a thin book, when she heard a loud noise, and she frowned in displeasure. But angry is angry, and there is a little curiosity in my heart, how long has it been, but no one has rushed to her in front of Master Li's door to spread wild. Without Master Li's instructions, the little girl Xuan'er had already run to the outhouse angrily.

Looking at the person who came, Xuan'er Xingxing's eyes widened, and she pouted and said, "King Jun, what are you doing?" ”

Zhao Yougong didn't even look at it, sneered twice, reached out and grabbed Xuan'er's shirt and threw it out. After Xuan'er was thrown out, the two doors closed.

At this time, Xuan'er also thought that something would happen, so she couldn't care about the pain in her body, got up and cried and slapped the door, "Your Highness, open the door quickly, you can't do this"

Xuan'er's cry woke many people, and by the time they reached the door, the lights in the room had long since been extinguished. r1152

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