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Huaixi Wang Qing has entered Beijing!

Ximen Qinggang left Taiwei Mansion and was about to go to Ximen Restaurant to see Zhang Zhenniang, but he didn't want to meet Shi Qian halfway, and learned the news from the other party.

This Wang Qing was originally from Tokyo, his family was rich, and he was a deck of cards in the forbidden army, and his position was still above Lin Chong. It's just that this guy is buoyant by nature, good and feminine, and all day long with a group of ploppy gangs hanging out in those three tiles and two houses, squandering all his wealth. In detail, this character is similar to that of Gao Yanei, but the background is not as hard as Gao Qiang.

However, this Wang Qingsheng has a good skin, and I don't know how many good women he has hooked up with in this Tokyo city. is also a ghost who walked many nights, this Wang Qing is also a bold and hairy person, and finally had a personal affair with Tong Guan's adopted daughter, Cai Jing's granddaughter-in-law Tong Jiaoxiu. It seems that such a high-ranking woman is also the political marriage of Tong Cai's two families, how can there be anything that is not eye-catching, this matter will eventually be revealed. For the sake of the face of the two powerful ministers in the capital, even if Wang Qing has ten lives, he is afraid that it will not be enough to die.

It is also this vigilant, and the geographical ghosts on weekdays are well-informed, and as soon as the news came out there, Wang Qing absconded from Tokyo here, and fell all the way to the Huaixi territory, but he got the help of Fangshan Duan's arm, but in a few years, he made a good reputation in the Huaixi Green Forest and became the thief leader of the Huaixi 18th Road Green Forest.

Seeing that the imperial court had already supported the soldiers and horses to prepare to go to Huaixi to fight for thieves, I didn't expect this guy to sneak back to the capital quietly at this time, I really don't know what the purpose of this Wang Qinggan risked to come to Tokyo.

Wouldn't it be the reluctance of the old love, and turn around to find that child Jiaoxiu, right?

Although he was a little curious about one of the "Four Great Kou", if it was not necessary, Ximenqing still did not want to have anything to do with it. The most important thing at the moment is to prepare in advance, Gao Yu may not know when he will mention Ximen Wazi in front of the officials, and whether he can coax this easy-acting son of heaven to feel comfortable depends on Ximenqing's ability.

It is really not a simple matter to want to serve this official family, in terms of eating, drinking and having fun, this son of heaven can be called everyone, if Ximen Qing does not come up with new and surprising tricks, he will not be able to enter his eyes.

Fortunately, Ximenqing had a plan in his heart, and now the critical place is to arrange manpower to be carefully arranged, so Ximenqing didn't care too much about Wang Qing's news, just told Shi Qian to pay attention to his whereabouts at any time.

Speaking of this thief ancestor, in the past two months, he has also won a great reputation among the rats of the City God Society in this Bianliang City, and he has been in contact with the three religions and nine streams, has a wide range of contacts, and is well-informed, even Ximenqing is beyond his reach, of course, there is also a lot of money spilled out during this period.

The arrangement of such a loose but efficient information network in this Tokyo city is also one of the purposes of Ximen Qinglai Bianliang. In his mind, this place is even more important than Simon Wazi, who is making money every day on the surface.

On this day, Ximen Qing sorted out a few classics of the later master Hou Baolin in the small courtyard of Mahang Street, and it is impossible to say that these days he has to let the two storytellers who have changed careers in the tile recite fluently, and he has to keep an eye on the side, always vividly. There is also the whole version of "Peach Blossom Fan", so naturally you need to go to Xianyunju again, and you must ask Cui Xingshou to come out in person in order to have the figure of Li Xiangjun. With these two special and novel music arts as the foundation, and the unique sauna massage behind the tile, I believe it is enough to make the official family happy.

Ay! Although this career-oriented woman has a different temperament, she will inevitably suffer the men in the family!

Unconsciously for a while, waiting for Ximenqing to finish the matter at hand, he found that it was already evening, but the room was unusually cold. It's the end of the month, and Zhang Zhenniang has stayed in the restaurant to calculate the accounts for the past few days, and it is inevitable that she can't take care of him for a while.

Let's go and see my own woman!

Ximenqing packed up the pile of paper in hand, put it in his sleeve, and then walked out of the courtyard and walked to Quyuan Street.

All the way to the restaurant, the guys inside know their own masters, but usually this person is nested in the Ximen tile on the same street, but this restaurant is handed over to the eldest lady to take care of, and he rarely comes to the door.

"I'll go to the study! Let the kitchen prepare a few delicate dishes and send them over later! ”

A middle-aged steward in charge of the reception in front of him greeted him with a smile on his face, but Ximenqing was a little hungry at this time, and he was not verbose, so he gave a straight order.

"This, this ......"

The steward was a little hesitant for a while, and his words were a little slurred, which couldn't help but make Ximenqing suspicious.

"What! Something? ”

came to the Song Dynasty to be a big official for a few months, Ximen Qing will also raise a bit of the momentum of a master, at this moment his face sank slightly, but the middle-aged steward in front of him immediately saw sweat on his forehead, and hurriedly replied: "In the study, the eldest lady is greeting guests!" ”

Whether it is in Wazi or the restaurant, even those regular customers, they all think that Zhang Zhenniang is the genuine lady of this Ximen official, otherwise such a large restaurant, where will she rest assured that she will take care of it, and everyone is called "big lady" on weekdays.

"Greeting guests? Male or female? ”

Ximen Qing's abrupt question, which suddenly made the middle-aged steward's face turn blue, and he opened his mouth and said: "Yes, it's Cui Xingshou of Xianyunju!" ”

For Zhang Zhenniang, Ximenqing is really a little shadowy, and he was really frightened by the sick psychology before, and he couldn't help but be a little worried.

"Cui Niannu?"

Ximenqing didn't expect that Cui Niannu, who was the head of Tokyo, would have something to do with Zhang Zhenniang in his backyard.

"Cui Xingshou has been frequenting the restaurant for a while now, and every time the eldest lady will personally entertain her in the inner study, she seems to have some friendship!"

Seeing that Ximen Qing had some doubts on his face, the middle-aged housekeeper immediately explained.

"I see, you go get busy!"

Dealing with this middle-aged steward, Ximenqing went to the back study by himself, and before he arrived at the door of the study, he had already heard a crisp laughter from inside, which was Cui Niannu's voice.

"That big official hasn't given you a name yet? According to me, you have to hold on to this restaurant, and when the time comes, ......."

"You damn girl! A mouth is so bad, I really don't know which one can stand it in the future, I just ask God to worship the Buddha, let you find a powerful one in the future, and take care of you to death! ”

"Good sister, my sister can't find that powerful one, it's better to ...... the big official in your family"

……

The two women in the room kept laughing, but Ximenqing outside the room couldn't have imagined that Cui Niannu, who was always a cold beauty in front of people, was so naughty behind her. Pushing the door in casually, I was about to sneer a few words, but I didn't want to see a picture of a beautiful woman sleeping lazily with dark clouds and slightly open eyelids.