"Why don't I know this, but if I don't enter the tiger's den, how can I get the tiger? The mouth of this hairpin potato is even more powerful than that of iron, and seventy-two tortures have been used all over, but that guy just won't open his mouth. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But on the couch, between the clouds and rain, the beautiful woman was full of autumn waves, and she was shy, and under the temptation, except for the confidential things that I thought could not be said, everything else-

is the name of the parents, the origin of the ancestral home, the small family background of the wife, and the opinions of all parties who think it is funny, what is not to say about the smile of Bo Jia?

As for the long-term relationship established, it is even more difficult to become a minister under the skirt, and to find the interpreter in that gentle township. ”

Han Qi said with emotion, a proper acting school.

Fang Zhongyong naturally pushed the boat along the water:

"I hope that hairpin potato is also a heroic person with short breath and long children. It's no wonder that Lord Han has been sending people to treat his injuries recently, but it's the same, now that he is like that, I'm afraid he will have to recover for a while before he can go. ”

"Isn't it," Han Qi didn't raise his eyelids, and said with a slightly perfunctory and a gesture of fear of being credited by Fang Zhongyong: "If it weren't for Lord Fang to rush to take office, I would have asked Lord Fang to go with me this time." ”

Fang Zhongyong smiled, he saw the eyes of a small colonel behind Han Qi with crooked eyebrows, and he couldn't help but smile in his heart, it seemed that the fish would still bite the bait.

The next day, Fang Zhongyong hit the road as scheduled, and the two escort teams were still in full array, and the swords and armor were all extremely well used because of the special identity of the secret spy department.

Fang Zhongyong didn't ride a horse, but sat in the carriage, he couldn't compete with these generals of the secret spy department for horseback riding skills, and he wanted to get the secret spy from these horses on horseback to reprimand the spy after riding a horse for a few days.

Therefore, it is simply the image of a civilian official from the beginning to the end, and there is never a need to establish any glorious image in the use of force.

After getting into the car, Fang Zhongyong gently spread out the set of Shang Fang's sword, revealing the appearance of the sword:

I saw that the sword body pattern is finely chiseled, the pattern is clear, one side is engraved with the soaring dragon, the other side is engraved with the winged phoenix, the sword scabbard is decorated with the Big Dipper, with the shape of the sword in the sky,

This is based on the worship of the Big Dipper by Qin Tianjian, and also to recall the exploits of Ou Yezi, the ancestor of sword casting. The power of cutting first and then playing, it seems that Zhao Zhen really has great expectations for himself.

Fang Zhongyong opened the scabbard, lightly tapped the shiny sword body, and let out a long sigh.

……

A month later, Agarwood Pavilion.

Agarwood Pavilion is the most popular Fengyue field in the Great Song Dynasty.

Naturally, it has a number of sub-pavilions, which are famous in Kaifeng Prefecture, Daimyo Mansion, and even cities around Huanqing.

On this day, the secret spy department chartered the field, and Han Qi personally brought the cleaned hairpin potatoes, smiled lightly, shook the folding fan, and stepped into the agarwood pavilion.

The agarwood pavilion they came to is a pavilion on the shore of the mountain and the lake, and the pavilion also has four painting boats in the river, which can be said to be quite large-scale.

The pavilion body is an octagonal vault eight-storey building, the surrounding ginkgo biloba is widely planted, the cool river water and the sail of the river painting boat move in the wind, the wind moves the sail, all are heartbeat.

In April, the willows are new and green, the red flowers are blushing, and the fiery red fairy flowers are blooming gorgeously.

On the surrounding corridor wall, Xizi looks at the moon, Begonia Spring Sleep, Wenjun puts the wine, Feiyan Linfeng hangs the wall with a finely embroidered Shu brocade tapestry, the concave and convex clouds and dragon lines are densely woven, the color is bold and gorgeous, the attitude is very vivid, and it also glows with a burst of faint incense.

Seeing the hairpin potatoes and paying attention to the painting, Ying Yingying, the woman who accompanied her, smiled and said, "This is a new style, using double-sided Shu embroidery technology, and it will be more three-dimensional and vivid in the past." ”

Hairpin potato heard this, looked sideways, and saw that she was wearing a cinnamon green full-breasted Ruijin skirt, combing a simple Leyou bun, inserting a green snow hairpin, although it is an ordinary thing, but the color is harmonious, and she is tall and slender, the color is fair, and she also has a romantic attitude.

Han Qi sat down swaggering on one side, and on the smoker of tangled peonies and green leaves on the table, the faint aroma of pear blossoms wafted by.

He was wearing a plain brocade moon white Luo Yue light blue embroidered long skirt on his side, holding a flowing cloud and fragrant bun, and inserting a plum-shaped copper hairpin.

Hairpin Potato turned around, seemed to be very interested, and said with a smile: "The daughter's house here is very similar to the girls of ordinary families, but there are some differences, but I can't tell what they are." ”

Han Qi knew very well in his heart that he had made up his mind to tempt the Western Xia spies to come here to rob the hairpin potatoes, but he still had to do a full set of scenes.

So he looked disdainful, but thought in his heart:

Nature is different.

Ordinary daughter's family, a heart is only hung on the relationship between men and women and the management of the family, the joy of humanity is very good, and the non-people are miserable and reduced to fish eyes.

The daughters of Agarwood Pavilion are self-sufficient, and too many people have been trained early to become real spy soldiers.

No matter how different the whereabouts are, after all, the feeling of the husband's mind in the heart is natural.

didn't wait for Han Qi to answer, but saw that the hairpin potato had already gotten up on his own, walked to a table under the porch that was attached to the side door, and sat down, not treating himself as an outsider at all, calling the girl in the Agarwood Pavilion, and after a while, she looked calm, hugged left and right, and it was not like usual.

The four or five dancing girls next to them, with red incense and cuipa, hanging lightly and smiling, leaned over and smiled from time to time, looking up from the table of hairpins and potatoes, a hanging Changxin Palace lamp,

The lamp disc rotates to change the angle of the light, and the fat-burning lamp is scattered in all directions, flickering and flickering, and there is a copper incense burner with animal face pattern on the door and window lattice, which slowly wafts out like the smell of Suhexiang.

The bottom of the incense burner is in the shape of a round carving, which rotates leisurely, presumably to make the incense volatilize more smoothly.

"It seems that Lord Han is not happy to come here, and he can't let go-", Hairpin Potato said with a saliva face.

Han Qi looked at his tired appearance and was speechless for a while, at this time, a Futang girl with a long face and a purple dress suddenly stepped forward and said softly:

"Two big officials, what do you want to eat?" As he spoke, a pair of big eyes slanted at Han Qi.

"Feel free to do it" Han Qi glanced at the hairpin flowers, and pulled the crispy hand of the goose-yellow thin-shirted woman next to him:

"Feel free to eat anything, Shui Yuntian, Zhu Yeqing, Yangcang Brew, Sauce Lemongrass, Jian Bailian, and that Qingzhou's daughter Hong Ke can all go to the altar first."

"Uh, does that mean I'm going to get drunk and come back to torture?" Hairpin Potato took care of herself and tasted the beautiful green silk in her hand, and said to Han Qi:

"How can it be casual? There will always be a limit, although Lord Han is generous, how do you know that he will not settle accounts after the autumn? When the time comes, maybe my life will be even more difficult and more difficult. ”