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After listening to Yan Song's bewilderment. Shen Mo didn't want to talk about business anymore, so he changed the topic and said, "Where did Boss Zhang of Liuxinju go?" ”

Yan Nian came out of nowhere and said, "I was invited down by the villain to drink tea." ”

"I heard that the elder is going to give him an inscription?" He smiled silently: "Jiuwen Ge's calligraphy is unparalleled in the world. I wonder if the lower officials can be on the sidelines? ”

"Absolutely." Yan Song smiled: "Please let that Boss Zhang come in." ”

"Yes." Yan Nian went down respectfully, and after a while, Zhang Degui, who was wearing a melon skin hat, came in and kowtowed to Yan Ge Lao and Lord Shen.

Yan Song and Yan Yuese let him get up and said, "The old man and Mrs. love your pickles the most, and I love to eat your sweet sauce radish, sweet pickled cucumber, and sweet sauce ginger sprouts; Mrs. loves to eat sweet sauce Babaorong, sweet sauce and coriander. With a smile of remembrance: "You have been sending pickles to my family for more than 20 years." ”

"Hui Xiangye" Zhang Degui said: "It's been twenty-two years. It was given thirteen years when my dad was around. After the villain took over, it was the ninth year.

"More than 20 years," Yan Song said with emotion: "The old man is about to return to his hometown, and you don't have to send it in the future." The old man will give you a store name, which can be regarded as a good beginning and a good end. ”

Yan Nian helped Yan Song to walk to the study, and Shen Mo also went in, Zhang Degui fell last, looking at the backs of several adults, his expression was tangled for a while, but he still sighed and followed in.

When he entered, Shen Hao and Yan Nian had already laid out the rice paper and polished the ink, and Lao Yan Song was carrying a thick bristle and pranayama. Spiritual condensation, although eighty years old, the hand holding the pen is as steady as Mount Tai, writing "Six must live." The structure of the three words is symmetrical, vigorous and powerful, and everyone's demeanor jumps on the paper, which attracts silent appreciation, which is indeed much stronger than his own writing, and Yan Nian applauded even more.

Yan Song carried the sleeve of his robe on his right arm with his left hand. Holding the pen in his right hand, he examined his work, nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that the skill is still there!" ”

Yan Nian smiled at that Zhang Degui on the side: "Your ancestor burned high incense, and he actually got the ink treasure of the elder of the pavilion, this is ten thousand gold, don't you kowtow and thank you." But seeing that Zhang Degui's face was extremely entangled in addition to panic, Yan Nian couldn't help laughing and said: "Look at this guy, I'm stupid with joy." ”

At this time, Zhang Degui finally knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you for your love, your word is too precious." The villain's small shop is small, I'm afraid I can't afford it,"

Yan Song smiled and said, "It's okay, just hang it up"

Seeing that the old man didn't understand what he meant, Zhang Degui finally couldn't help but say: "People don't dare to hang"

In a word. The room was silent.

The people present are all smart people, even Yan Nian's IQ is not low, of course he understands the meaning of Zhang Degui's words",

Yan Nian said angrily: "It's you who begs for words, and now that Xiangye has written it, you don't want it, it's really a dog who doesn't know what to do!" He still wanted to scold, but Yan Ge Lao slowly put down his pen, and smiled like winter and sun: "If you don't want it, then forget it."

Zhang Degui kowtowed like pounding garlic, and explained vigorously: "Xiangye's inscription villain is very wanted, but the open shop is called Liuxinju, it is precisely because of the partnership of six people, everything has to be discussed by the six of us to decide that the villain has to go back to discuss with them."

"Your explanation," Shen Mo shook his head, "It's terrible." Saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Since the elder said forget it, you should leave quickly." ”

That Zhang Degui was like being pardoned, and kowtowed to the adults again. The poop ran away.

In the study, Yan Nian was still indignant: "I look down on these small businessmen the most, they are ruthless, unrighteous and shameless. Dare to hear a little wind than a needle's nose, and run faster than a rabbit? ”

Yan Ge smiled silently and apologetically: "Let Lord Shen see and laugh." ”

Shen Mo shook his head and said softly: "The little merchant is already walking on thin ice, and he is afraid of hitting his head if he drops a leaf. It has spread all over the city, and the people listen to the wind and rain, and the three of them become tigers, and it is inevitable that they will scare themselves, so don't think about it. ”

"Hehe, it won't." Yan Song shook his head and said slowly: "When you are eighty years old, you will know that human feelings are like water, and the taste of the world is in full swing, so you will naturally be able to see it." ”

Shen Mo nodded, didn't ask again, and after talking for a while, he got up to say goodbye, Yan Song wanted to send him, but was resolutely stopped by Shen Mo, and even said: "I can't do it" and said goodbye. Yan Nian looked at the master, and when he saw Yan Song nodding, he hurriedly followed out.

When Shen Mo went outside, he could be regarded as completing half of the task, asked the little officials around him, and went to Yan Donglou's residence to continue to perform the second half of the task.

When he came to Yan Shifan's magnificent, non-gold and jade courtyard, he couldn't help but shake his head at Yan Donglou's taste, not to mention the character of the old man Yan Ge, but at least he was noble and elegant, how could he give birth to such an unbearable son?

At this time, the officials were moving out the jade screens, blood corals and other treasures in the house, and carefully loading them into the cart. If you embezzle eight hundred taels of the emperor, you have to pay it back with these things worth ten thousand gold, and now the little pavilion is really a big deal.

Wang Qiming, who was in charge of counting the property, greeted him and asked him silently how he had checked, Wang Qiming shook his head and said: "In addition to the furnishings in the house worth 10,000 gold, there are no gold, silver and jewelry, and there are no bills and bonds. "Downstairs in silence" He has been in charge of the Ministry of Defense, and he really wants to repay Lord Turbidity's knowledge, but he didn't find anything soft this time, and he was very depressed.

"Oh" nodded silently, but listened to Wang Qiming's offering treasure: "But there are a lot of things that open your eyes." Adults have to come in and have a look

"What's that?" Shen Mo followed him into the house, and saw a few officials, Zhang Jing's finely carved nine-foot-long, six-foot-wide pineapple wood bed, and wanted to transport this thing out.

Look at the huge acacia bed. Shen Mo couldn't help but shake his head again and again, and then heard Wang Qiming sigh: "It's really a good territory for the man's Jin Ge Iron Horse!" If you don't want to be a big man, I'll move this for you. ”

"you!" Shen Mo laughed and scolded, and gave him a violent shudder: "Don't have bad ideas."

At this time, someone got under the bed to see if there was a treasure hidden underneath, but he took out a bunch of white silk sweat towels.

Wang Qiming picked up one, saw that it was a good lake silk, and it was embroidered tassels, which were not ordinary at first glance, and he took a deep breath at the end of his nose and said: "It's quite fragrant, so he put it in his arms and said: "Go back and wash it." Isn't that corruption? ”

"It doesn't count." Shen Mo shook his head and smiled. He has sharp eyes. Seeing that there seemed to be a little bit of dirt on those scarves, and seeing that there were officials snickering on the left and right, he asked, "What is this for, do you know?" ”

An official covered his mouth and replied with a smile: "Little enough to know what this is for." ”

Wang Qiming rummaged through the sweat towels on the ground, wanted to find a few more good-looking ones, and gave them to the good ones, while casually asking, "What are you for?" ”

"This is a filthy scarf, it is said that Yan Donglou has played with every woman. Just threw a sweat towel under the bed, counted the number of sweat towels at the end of the year, and the result of the year, it is said that there are more than 900 in the most year, and the official replied with a smile.

Including silence. Everyone praised in unison: "Xiao Ge is in good health!" Only Wang Qiming's face turned green, and he quickly threw out the sweat towel in his arms and said, "Bah, it's disgusting!" , and thought that he had just smelled one of them. Directly covered his mouth and rushed out, and after a while, he heard a burst of vomiting sound outside.

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In Yan Shifan's old mansion, no gold and silver were allocated, but no less than 1,000 strange obscene objects were found, and some of them were cleverly conceived. Some of the materials are expensive, most of them have never been seen in silence, and they can't even be named, so they can definitely hold a top-level Ming Dynasty sex culture exhibition.

However, on the other hand, Tu Li gained a lot of money, copying out a total of 20,000 taels of gold and 500,000 taels of silver. 800 East pearls, 12 boxes of various colored jewelry. as well as "more kinky devices,,

As soon as the two of them combined, the gold, silver and jewelry should be shared, and those obscene things don't know if Yan Shifan has used them. So none of them were left, all of them were compiled into a book and presented to the palace, and the two came to Xiyuan to resume their lives.

In fact, it is his two nerds who are rare and strange, and Jiajing sees those, gadgets. , he was very calm, but he just praised: "This guy is quite good at playing." "I think when the emperor was young, he didn't play with these things, of course he didn't feel strange, and he reproached Shen Mo and said: "Just deal with this kind of thing casually, and send it to the palace to do what?" ”

The two of them responded helplessly, and said in their hearts, we thought these things were very rare.

After reading the list of raids, Jiajing said to Tu Li: "Tu Aiqing can go back first." Tu Li glanced at Shen Mo with some jealousy, so he had to go down obediently.

After Tu Li went out, Jiajing asked Shen Mo and said, "Is Old Yan Song's mood good?"

Shen Mo said softly: "It's good, he seems to have seen it, and he is not too sad, and he still wants to enter the palace to thank him." ”

Jiajing's face sank when he heard this, and he said in a low voice: "If he had seen it earlier, how could he end up like this?"

Shen Mo didn't know what the meaning of these words was, so he had to persuade: "Elder Yan Ge said that he can be able to work normally, and Yan Shifan has also saved his life, and he is already a great emperor, and there is no other luxury." ”

"Alas, how can it be so simple if the tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop?" Jiajing pointed to a stack of pieces on the imperial case, and said to Shen Mo: "Take a look." ”

Silently wiped his hands and walked quickly to the imperial case. Looking at those recitals, all of them are impeached for the crimes of the Yan family's father and son for forming a party for personal gain, selling official positions, embezzling and accepting bribes, and forcibly robbing people's daughters. No imagination.

He was watching, and then he heard Jiajing say: "Don't be a bird, specialize in beating water dogs!" This is the courtier of the Union! Saying that, he snorted coldly and said: "A dog barks, a hundred dogs bark, these broken things, I feel upset when I look at them!" ”

He was silent and did not dare to speak, because every word he said here could be written into the emperor's living note, and he might know which day in the future. It's going to get into trouble.

But I heard Jiajing ask again: "There are a lot of people who fall into the well, how many people usually ask for Yan Song's words and can't get it, it is said that there is a pickle shop for how many years, he finally agreed, called the owner of the shop, to give him an inscription in person, who knew that the boss heard that he had arrived at the stage, and he didn't dare to ask for it, is there such a thing?" ”

There was silence and couldn't help but shudder, and said secretly, could it be that every move of Yan Ge's hometown was under the emperor's nose? After thinking about it, I felt that it was impossible, because if that was the case, Yan Song would have died eight times earlier, how could he still make the emperor so soft-hearted? Therefore, eighty percent of the melon skin hat Zhang Degui was investigated by secret agents. But he still didn't dare to slack off, and said honestly: "Minister."

"Humph!" Jiajing snorted coldly and said: "It depends on the master to beat the dog, Yan Song has served the Union for more than 20 years, and there is no merit and hard work." Join him to make a statement. It means that the past is not to blame! Who dares to hold on to it again. Just don't put the coupling in your eyes! ”

"Yes!" Shen Mo hurriedly responded, and said in his stomach, I think so too, what are you doing with me?

"You run it yourself". Jiajing instructed: "Go to Yan Ge's hometown and get the pair of words he inscribed for the pickle shop." ”

"Yes." Shen Mo asked in a low voice: "Then you haven't seen Elder Yan Ge yet, I have to reply to him." ”

"Forget it." Jiajing shook his head. A little difficult to say: "It's gone, what is my mother-in-law doing?"

"Yes." Shen Mo hurriedly left Xiyuan and turned west, and in a blink of an eye, he arrived at Yan Ge's hometown.

Yan Nian saw that Shen Mo was coming again, and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said, "Do you want to raid your house?" ”

"It's not to copy the house, it's to ask the elder for that picture." Shen Mo waved his hand and said, "Lead the way, the emperor is still waiting for a reply!" ”

Yan Nian didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took him to see Yan Song, silently explained his intention, Yan Song said: "It's been thrown away." What are you left for?

"Then let's write another one," Shen Mo said with a smile: "The emperor is waiting for it." ”

"Okay, Yan Song doesn't know what the emperor is going to do, but his habits for many years have long made him take the emperor's words as the highest instruction, and soon he wrote a more beautiful "Six Heart House."

Shen Mo dried the ink, put it in a wooden plaque, ordered the two little eunuchs to carry it, and hurriedly returned to Xiyuan.

Jiajing looked at it, heh, it's quite fresh.

Shen Mo said: "It's newly written." ”

Jiajing nodded, said no more, and lowered his head to look at the "Six Heart Residence." Three words, in a moment. He asked, "Why is it called Six Hearts?" Weird name

Lu Mo hurriedly explained: "It is said that this pickle shop was originally opened by six brothers surnamed Zhang. Hence the name "Six Hearts."

Jiajing shook his head when he heard this: "It's not good, it's not good, six people have six hearts, so is there anything that doesn't mess up?" As he spoke, he looked at the flowing clouds in the sky outside the hall, and said quietly: "People's hearts are like water, and people are like smoke." The Ming Dynasty now has a population of 60 million. According to what they think, that's 60 million hearts, how can this emperor still be the emperor? ”

Silently listened to the emperor's words, and seemed to understand what Jiajing meant.

Sure enough, I heard Jiajing say: "You are a talented man of Lian, let's talk about it, how to change it?" ”

Shen Moxin said, I really wanted to hear of a "Liubiju" name in my last life, so he said: "In the humble opinion of the minister, there is no need to change it drastically, as long as you add a touch to your heart, change the "heart" to "must,!" Unification, the world is one heart! The name of the store is called Liubiju, what does the emperor think?

"Unification, the world is united? Six must live? Jiajing's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he couldn't help but clap his palm, and smiled at Huang Jin beside him: "How is it, how is the protégé of Lian better than Yang Sheng'an?" ”

"How can Yang Sheng'an compare to Lord Shen." Huang Jin was ashamed to say: "He's just a champion." Lord Shen is six yuan! Hearing this, Shen was so silent that he couldn't wait to find a crack to drill down, on the road, Yang Shen is recognized as one of the best in the history of the Ming Dynasty, that is, he and Shangge combined. can only look at it, and want to compare it, but it is just self-inflicted.

But Jiajing didn't care so much, as long as he felt that someone could beat the hateful Yang Sheng'an, he would be very happy. To Huang Jindao: "Grinding ink." ”

Huang Jin hurriedly crushed a piece of cinnabar on the big case, and dipped the largest imperial pen.

Jiajing took it and had enough strength. In that Yan Songti wrote, "Heart." On the word, a heavy stroke was added, looking at the stroke like a blood-red knife, Jiajing's eyes bloomed with a cold light and said: "There is a knife on the head of the heart, who dares to move the mind like Yinglong again, it is indispensable to suffer this knife!" ”

"The emperor is angry," the eunuchs hurriedly leaned over.

"Silence!" Jiajing said in a deep voice.

The minister was silent and hurriedly hugged his fists.

After giving this calligraphy skill, he gave it to the pickle shop Jiajing Senran and said: "Order them to hang the plaque on the same day so that everyone in the capital can see it."

"Obey". Silently responded, groaning in his heart: "It's really moving your mouth from above, and breaking your leg from below, sedan chair drivers, I'm sorry."

Yan Ge Lao never waited for the emperor's summons, and finally three days later, with full regret, left his former mansion, and finally looked back at the yellow tile and red wall of the West Garden, faintly towering the palace, it was really close at hand, like the next day of the river! The man he had served for decades. But even when he saw that he was unwilling, he couldn't help but ask, in his life, is it a success or a failure?

Angry. Angry, completely angry, the monk's immovable Zen heart finally can't be stabilized, Ya, write another lucky thing today!!! ）