What's the situation? Who is this? Zhang Xi followed the monk, but was stopped by Yue Wen's servants, so he had to report his name and wait for Chai Lin outside the door as usual. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

What came out this time was not Chai Lin, but the housekeeper of Chai Mansion.

Seeing that it was Zhang Xi, the housekeeper hurriedly congratulated the New Year, and led Zhang Xi all the way to a side hall, and asked the servants to serve tea and sweet noodles and fruits, and then went to work on themselves.

Zhang Xi was bored, squinted his eyes, and looked at the two people who were sitting together in the opposite hall as if they were discussing something.

One of them is naturally Chai Lin, and the other seems to be the fat monk who swaggered past?

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"Why, you delivered the manuscript ahead of schedule?" Chai Lin looked at the manuscript handed in by the hairpin potato, and then looked at the potato brother who was dangling his "hairpin potato" waist card, and said lazily:

"Sit down, why are you so embarrassed, you were robbed by someone on the Yuan Lantern Festival."

Hairpin Potato shook his fat body, shook the belt of his robe, sat on a chair opposite Chai Lin, and crowded the chair to the brim: "There is no robbery, I have experienced a life, and I can write it into the play book when I turn around." ”

Chai Lin looked up at the hairpin potato, then looked at the manuscript in front of him, and said with a smile: "If I didn't know that you were the hairpin potato, if I hadn't seen you write in person, I wouldn't have believed it, a woman who writes about love and love for Yingying Yanyan turned out to be a tsk, big man-"

"What's wrong with the big guys? Oh, by the way, today I was in the Duanmen of the Imperial City, and I met that Fang Zhongyong, tsk, he looks like a girl, and he still writes "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"? ”

The hairpin potato put away the special waist brand engraved with "hairpin potato" on the front and "golden god" on the back in his hand, with a sad face.

"Is Fang Zhongyong's name yours? It's called Lord Fang, and the one with a straight name and a straight surname is called, so does that still make it? Chai Lin brought out the boss's shelf.

"Who told him to use his real name as a pen name? Like me, whoever calls me hairpin potato, I am very happy, the pen name, just to let people call it. "The mouthpiece of the hairpin potato is also just now.

While the two were talking, a figure carrying a broom rushed in.

Ma Erya heard Yue Wenzhai's servants talking about the "hairpin potato" coming, and he couldn't lose the battle if he lost his heart, so he immediately hung up his "Golden God" waist card with great momentum, and ran over majestically and angrily.

When he stood at the door and heard it, this "hairpin potato" robbed him of his status as the "first sister" of Yue Wen's female frequency, and he even dared to speak ill of Brother Zhongyong, so he immediately grabbed a broom sprinkled with a broom under the eaves of the porch, and rushed in.

Chai Lin was held by Ma Erya with a broom, and the thunder was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside.

Zhang Xi, who was on the other side, saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly ran over from the corridor and enthusiastically threw himself into the melee.

For a while, the manuscript paper flew wildly, blooming on all sides, how could it be a fuss.

The shining moonlight quietly illuminated everything in this noise.

……

Fang Zhongyong explained to Zhao Zhen how he planned to solve the package of funds for the purchase and mass production of "Chen's mines", and some thirsty people licked their lips while replying, waiting for Zhao Zhen's reply expectantly.

Zhao Zhen looked at Fang Zhongyong, smiled slightly, and said in his heart, this method is only he Fang Zhongyong dares to think of, he is really young and fearless. Zhao Zhen turned his head and called an official of Guanglu Temple in the distance, and said with a smile: "Use the golden slug to give Fang Zhongyong a cup of imperial wine." Bring me a glass of wine. ”

While speaking, an official from Guanglu Temple handed over wine, one cup to the little eunuch serving Zhao Zhen, and one cup to Fang Zhongyong.

The little eunuch who served Zhao Zhen took the wine glass very dutifully, poured a little bit into a small silver cup, shook it, looked at the color, and drank it first.

Zhao Zhen took the wine, raised his glass to Fang Zhongyong very happily, and then drank it himself.

Seeing Zhao Zhen like this, Fang Zhongyong said in his heart that his proposal was hopeful for discussion, although it may not be implemented soon, but at least for now, Zhao Zhen was not disgusted with this package, so he also raised his hand very happily and drank a cup.

This time, the imperial wine was not as good as the wine at the Qionglin banquet, it was a little bitter, perhaps Fang Zhongyong was used to drinking the highly spicy wine distilled by his own winery, and he was no longer used to this kind of low-degree brewed wine.

The famous "Golden Ou Wine" is nothing more than that, scientific and technological progress is the primary productive force, and it is delicious, delicious and fun, Fang Zhongyong's heart made a drinking speech.

Kaifeng City, with a population of one million, is splendidly spread out in front of you at this time, Bianhe, Cai River, Wuzhang River, Jinshui River, each river reflects the stars in the sky, the full moon and brilliant lights.

The threefold Kaifeng City, one of which is bright because of the brilliant lights, shows clear layers. Xuande Building, the south gate of the Imperial Palace, is located on the central axis of the whole Kaifeng City, the north is the Gongchen Gate, the east is the Donghua Gate, the west is the Xihua Gate, it is the traditional Chinese square structure.

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Not far from the Nanxun Gate, the new show of Victoria's Secret Angel Underwear Workshop has just ended, and Jane's charming posture has become Marilyn Monroe in the Northern Song Dynasty, however, at this time, she is just thinking about the person who is getting busier and busier and more difficult to see.

A carrier pigeon was held in Jian Jiao's hand, playing with it for a long time, but she didn't know whether she should write a letter to greet him?

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Ye Lidulan settled his injured sister Ao Dora, walked out of the hall, and walked straight to Li Yuanhao's main hall.

She squatted lightly in front of Li Yuanhao, scattered her waterfall hair on Li Yuanhao's shoulder, and then whispered and told the ins and outs of the whole thing.

Li Yuanhao's face was cloudy, he turned his face away, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Didn't you say that there was no problem?" How could such a problem occur? ”

"King Hao is angry," Ye Lidulan smiled softly, and his lips opened lightly:

"Let's first gather all the people who feed the falcons and tea falcons in the territory, check them one by one, and then check whether anyone has brought Han apprentices. Looking at the current situation, the 'waste wood carrier pigeon express' is indeed a bit evil. ”

Li Yuanhao faced his scimitar, grinding sound, and rubbed a handful of Yelidulan's chest fiercely, the gold and silver collars hung with cold jewelry affected the soft feel, and suddenly made Li Yuanhao lose interest.

"Check it, by the way, let your subordinates rebuke the spies, and give me a good life to check someone." Li Yuanhao pushed away Yelidulan slightly, and said with a little disappointment.

"Who? King Hao, please say. Although Ye Li Dulan felt slightly disappointed, he still faced Li Yuanhao's changeable situation with a natural attitude, and turned his face as fast as turning a book.

"Fang-Zhong-Yong-" Li Yuanhao pursed his lips and squeezed out three words from his two thin lips. (To be continued.) )