A defenseless beautiful lady with concave and convex points and various deep grooves and rounded parts, enough to stimulate the visual impulse of any man, lay on a bamboo cart covered with ice, her body, the dinner plate, and her body was covered with thin slices of fish and meat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Come, please—" Xia Zhu greeted while holding chopsticks himself first to demonstrate how to eat.

"This is the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and then it was occasionally obtained by Qian Wei to play the old minister's public examination, and now, this is the hot weather and a good place, so it can be done occasionally." Xia Zhu looked at the stunned appearance of several people, and at the same time made up for the saliva and nosebleeds left by them.

He continued: "The thin layer of ice chips underneath is so that the meat plate does not sweat, which affects the texture and taste of the meat and dishes on top. ”

The four grandsons of the Han family, listening to it with a look of admiration, began to feast according to Xia Zhu's technical guidance.

Every time you eat some meat, more graceful body curves and delicate skin are revealed in front of everyone.

Xia Zhu looked at these confused looks, and felt a little complacent. Looking back on the past few months, the Hongyan exchanges with Lu Yijian, and the planning of all parties to restore each other, are really everything, only the east wind is owed.

Thinking of the east wind, Xia Zhu couldn't help but look at the few gentlemen in front of him, they thought they had found a way to conduct scientific expeditions, but in fact, behind the scenes, the black hand who wanted to pull down the horse together with their grandfather had already opened the net.

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In the back garden of Kaifeng Mansion, the summer has just passed, and among the remnants of the clouds and shadows, the black charcoal bag is not black, and he personally burns the wind stove and cooks Zhenmei tea. With the Wending Mountain Spring, the bamboo flint smoke is more and more comfortable.

Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya, who was standing behind him, were looking at Comrade Bao Zheng together, and it seemed that the tea handed to him was far less fragrant than that of Master Bao.

In the past, listening to the story of Confucius and Nanzi, Confucius said that he had never seen anyone who was as virtuous as lustful, because of his virtue, he was extremely greedy.

Every time he read this paragraph, Fang Zhongyong inevitably opened his mind, thinking that maybe that Nanzi was a traverser, because it was the first time he saw Confucius, so he had a greedy look, making Confucius think that it was a good virtue.

Now Fang Zhongyong and Ma Erya are looking at Lord Bao Zhengbao with the posture and eyes of "good virtue and lust".

Bao Zheng's heart was also broken, after all, it felt really strange for a powerful person to be stared at like an idol like this.

"Who is this?" Bao Zheng looked at Ma Erya and asked with a flat expression.

"Oh, this is Zhongyong's maidservant Erya." Fang Zhongyong hurriedly replied.

Ma Erya behind him nodded again and again.

"Oh? Every time Fang Gongzi comes out, he takes his servant with him? Bao Zheng didn't use any yin and yang weird tones, but when Fang Zhongyong heard this, he felt a little yin and yang.

"The old man wants to talk to you privately." Bao Zheng's words seemed to be an expulsion order for Ma Erya.

Ma Erya's aggrieved eyes were about to start to burst into tears again.

Fang Zhongyong knew too much about Ma Erya's crying method of crying down the Great Wall, unable to brake the brake, and quickly got up to nip this possibility in the bud.

"Erya respects Master Bao very much, and wants to ask Master Bao for a word of blessing, Erya-" Fang Zhongyong looked at Ma Erya and signaled that she could go and ask for an autograph.

Ma Erya suddenly reacted that she was here today to write a poem for Bao Zheng's "Quanmei Case", so she simply forgot to cry, and hurriedly took out a copy of "Quanmei Case" that she carried with her, and a "fountain pen" that was improved and could be loaded with a certain amount of ink.

Bao Zheng glanced at the "Quanmei Case", his expression did not change, and then looked at the strange "pen", frowning slightly.

Then, he grasped the lower middle part of the pen with his thumb, index finger and middle finger, with the thumb at the back, the index finger and middle finger in front, the ring finger inside, and the outside against the pen shaft, the palm facing the left front, keeping the pen shaft vertical, and wrote four sentences with the thumb behind, the index finger and middle finger in front, and the ring finger in the middle.

Finally, he took a look at the strange pen and handed the pen and the book to Ma Erya.

looked at Fang Zhongyong, it's okay, let your servant avoid it.

Fang Zhongyong nodded awkwardly, then turned to Ma Erya and said, "You go to the street first, eat some fruit, and then go home, okay?" Master Bao and I have something to say. ”

Ma Erya held the strange handwriting of the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the book, happily agreed, and got up to leave.

Bao Zheng continued to pour tea for Fang Zhongyong, and then ordered the housekeeper Bao Mian to hand Fang Zhongyong's copy of Fang Zhongyong's demolition complaint.

"This, this government has seen it. You are young and have some talent, but you are so bold, how can you dare to hand it over like this? Bao Zheng poured the boiled water on the tea pet, fainting the fragrance of tea, and looked at Fang Zhongyong.

Fang Zhongyong was a little silent, he couldn't say that his trust in Bao Zheng came from historical knowledge. So, he hesitated a little before answering:

"Back to the adults, the students thought, the adults are idle and wild, they like to be alone, they have no protégés, and they have no uncles and relatives.

At the same time, the salary of the adults is sufficient, and there is no need to blame the people for such things, after all, prestige should be the most important thing for adults, right? ”

Bao Zheng was also a little silent, and few people would say that he had a good name in front of him. However, if you talk about the pursuit of life, Bao Zheng really attaches great importance to the clear name, the so-called "shame is a word, in order to control the gentleman; The word pain is to make the villain. ”

As a gentleman, a clear stream, and a civil official, Bao Zheng cannot deny the pursuit of a clear name.

But he still wants to try his best to mention this promising future student in front of him from the perspective of a senior.

"But this thing, you're doing, is too harsh.

Do you know that money is a cup of tea in officialdom, if you want people to work for you and do things for you, you need money everywhere, even if you have a great reputation and great ability, you have to fight for the interests of your people, so that you can sit firmly in the officialdom. ”

Bao Zheng said very carefully, the words were all considered, and he grasped the proportions, so he said it like this.

"You are the one who wants to take the examination, and you are also the one who wants to become an official, you have to understand that even if you are an old man, you must have the support of your own people, and if you make a decree, if no one implements it, you are a bare-bones commander. How to win the heart of the executor? Bao Zheng said to Fang Zhongyong.

"Let them get the benefits." Fang Zhongyong had already understood what Bao Zheng meant, he replied simply, waiting for Bao Zheng to say the following words word by word.

"Not bad. For subordinates, the sweetness must be given, and the bitterness must also be given. There must be a balance between the two. It is the ability to make a detailed thing, but leave a certain amount of space, so that the other party can grasp a little interest, so as not to form a grudge, and it can be done. With the light, do you understand? ”

Bao Zheng lifted the teapot and added new tea to the two.

"Yes." Fang Zhongyong said respectfully, "However, the students don't understand, since the adults think that the students' things are too strict, why do the adults still let them follow such a plan?" ”

Bao Zheng took a sip of tea, smiled slightly, and looked at Fang Zhongyong: "The new official of this official has taken office, and these grandsons want to fool this official, and this official just uses this to let them understand whether this official is a person who can fool him." If they don't lose flesh and blood, how can they learn to behave? ”

Looking at Lord Bao in front of him, patiently guiding himself in the way of officialdom, although Fang Zhongyong had a slight sense of disobedience, his heart was still warm.