Seeing Yang Ling holding the teacup thoughtfully, Steward Liao hurriedly asked anxiously, "My lord, but this tea is not to your taste?" ”

"Huh? Oh! Where and where, such a superb tea, this governor has never tasted it in Beijing, the fragrant fragrance, the whole body is comfortable! ”

Seeing him asking, Yang Ling hurriedly took out a brocade from his arms and spread it on the table, pretending to be salivating and said: "Can Steward Liao give this excellent tea to Bentu, drink your tea, Bendu's taste is hanged, and the ordinary tea is really light and tasteless."

As he spoke, he glanced at Gao Wenxin, who hurriedly took out a small silver ingot full of ten taels and handed it over.

Steward Liao was not flattered when he heard his praise, he happily took out the small bag of tea leaves and said with both hands: "Look at what the adults said, the adults like this tea, as a Hangzhou person, the small one is honorable." Hehe, this little tea is not a salute, please smile, on the road for the time being, and when you get to the boundary, I'm afraid that Grandpa Mo will have a great filial piety to you."

Yang Ling secretly sneered in his heart: "Mo Qinghe deceived his superiors and subordinates, and he was shoddy, and he actually dropped all the best tribute tea, how dare he show me the best tribute tea?" ”

Steward Liao tried his best not to accept his silver, so Yang Ling had no choice but to ask Gao Wenxin to accept the silver and take the tea bag in Steward Liao's hand.

A gust of wind blew the handkerchief on his table, and Steward Liao's eyes were sharp, and he saw at a glance that it was the best Su embroidery, and he couldn't help but say in surprise: "My lord's handkerchief is really the best."

He said and gently picked up the handkerchief, looked at the bright plum blossoms on it, and exclaimed: "Good acupuncture, Jiangnan women are soft, ingenious, and are best at slow needlework, but to master this kind of needle skills, many girls may not be able to peek into the door even if they are poor in their lives. ”

The handkerchief was wrapped by Princess Yongfu with the dragon jade bracelet, which was held in Yang Ling's arms at first, and he wanted to return it to the princess at first, but after waiting for a few days, he didn't have a chance to see her again.

Yang Ling thought about a famous star in modern times, and he didn't know that there were hundreds of sets of shoes and clothes, let alone a dignified princess? Presumably, people don't care about a handkerchief, so they put it on their bodies. If it weren't for the fact that he had touched this thing with his hands, it would have been a shame to give it to the young lady, and he would have borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha a long time ago.

At this time, when he heard that Steward Liao praised this little party of Jin Pa so expensive, he regretted that he did not give it to the young lady. Zhang Tianshi was curious for a while when he heard it, and took it over and said: "Yes, it is really the best product in Su Rust, hehe, it's just that this color is too bright, and Lord Yang is not very suitable for it."

He smiled and unfolded the handkerchief, and saw that the plum blossom on the ancient stem in the lower right corner was a little strange, and he got closer and looked at it carefully, and suddenly saw the doorway, which startled Zhang Tianshi, and almost let go of the handkerchief to float out with the wind.

The night is dark, the lights are dim, others don't care too much about a plum blossom in Napajiao, but Zhang Tianshi studies the talisman all day long, many of those Taoist ancient books in Longhu Mountain are ancient treasures, and the words on them are extremely ancient things, so they are extremely familiar with the ancient seal character Zhang Yanshuo.

He saw that the plum blossom in the corner was actually embroidered with four seal characters, and then with four plum blossom small seals spelled into a plum blossom pattern, if you don't know the word, you really don't know, it is really painstaking, ingenious.

Take a closer look at the embroidered text is actually the four characters of 'Yongfu Xiuning'. Princess Yongfu's name is Zhu Xiuning, Zhang Tianshi has known when he set up an altar for the royal family in the palace to pray for blessings, and at this time, when he saw the words Yongfu and Xiuning on the handkerchief, how could he not guess that this was the princess's personal belonging?

Zhang Tianshi's frightened heart was pounding, Mo said that Yang Ling had already married a wife and a concubine, even if he had never married a wife now, and there was no reason to give private tokens and secret money with the princess, could it be that Yang Chang was so bold that he had a personal relationship with the princess?

"Mingzhe protects himself, Mingzhe protects himself!" , Zhang Yanshuo has been cautious everywhere since his uncle was exiled, just like his father, lest he touch the scales of the royal family. As soon as he found out about this royal scandal, he immediately pretended to be casual and sent the brocade back, and secretly swore in his heart: "In this life, I will never let people know that I recognize the plum blossom ancient seal."

Although Yang Ling has been here for some time in this era, he also knows some taboos, but how can he walk on thin ice and think about things when he encounters them, so he didn't care, he took the handkerchief with a big grin, put it in his arms, and said with a smile: "Then, the governor will thank Liao for taking care of things"——

Gorgeously dividing the line - Zhang Fubao excused himself to be uncomfortable, bathed and changed clothes, and settled for a whole hour, before he felt refreshed and had some feelings, and hurriedly picked up the divination tool to divinate himself again. Her Taoism is limited, and after a long time, she still only came out with the first sentence, and this sentence was exactly the same as the criticism given to her by her father, and the little girl was even more itchy.

She knew that her brother's Taoism was deeper than herself, and she had the heart to ask him to verify her own divination, but this hexagram was related to her life, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, how could she have the cheekiness to find her brother to predict her future Ruyi Langjun?

Zhang Fubao held his chin in his hands, flashed a pair of big eyes, and muttered: "Half a round of bright moon and a river, the white bone mountain is purified with red silk." When the soldiers rise, the spring shadow moves, and the old gentleman is like a good man in front of him".

Zhang Fubao read it several times, slapped the table hatefully and said: "Stinky daddy, he also pretends to be a ghost to his daughter, if he can't figure it out, he will pull it down, and if he calculates it, just tell me if he doesn't do it, so I have to guess and guess!" ”

She jumped out of bed in annoyance, pushed open the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky, her bright eyes were shining, and she was stunned for a long time, thinking in her heart: "It won't be him, it must not be him, he has a wife, how can my Bao'er be a concubine?"

No matter how great he is, I can't marry him, I must be thinking nonsense, how can half a big cake be regarded as half a bright moon, right? Besides, I fell in the canal, not in the river, and I didn't fight like this, and the last three sentences didn't match him at all."

Zhang Fubao seemed a little relieved when she thought of this, but thinking that this coincidence might not have anything to do with him, and she was a little bored for no reason, she stomped her feet, scratched her face, and said shyly: "How old are you?" Just worry about these things, a girl who has no interest! ”

She opened the hatch sullenly, and saw a fan passing by with his teeth picking, and then she felt empty in her stomach, and hurriedly asked him, "Hey, is it time to eat?" ”

The people on the boat now know that she is a woman, and they also know that she is Zhang Tianshi's sister, and the sister of the national teacher does not dare to be rude, so she hurriedly gave a salute and said: "Yes, Miss, the factory supervisor and the heavenly master have gotten off the boat and gone to the river for dinner."

Zhang Fubao heard that they got off the boat but didn't call himself, so he couldn't help but snort coldly: "Take me there, I'm hungry too."

Gao Wenxin was originally standing on Yang Ling's side and waiting, but Yang Ling forced her to sit beside her, at this time, she tasted the crab roe gently, and at the same time kept picking up the crab roe and crab meat, and gave it to Yang Ling, who swallowed like a cow chewing a peony, in time.

Yang Ling tasted tea, but she took a sip of a bowl of steaming brown sugar ginger soup. The boat swayed gently, the gentle sound of the waves, the cheeks were full of red and fragrant, and it was really pleasant.

Zhang Fubao got off the big boat, and under the guidance of that fanzi, he went to the side of the boat, and saw the leisurely appearance of everyone, and he was even more angry in his heart, and he didn't wait for a few people to beckon her to sit down, so he unceremoniously picked up a seat and sat there.

She was still wearing a Taoist robe, but her long hair was scattered and pretty, and she looked very cute and cute, but she picked up a big crab, and it was a fight with Yang Ling.

I only heard Steward Liao smile and said: "So, Wu Nong's soft words, sweet and glutinous, are really good, Suzhou and Hangzhou women have always spoken softly, sweet and pleasant, some people say that listening to them quarrel is a kind of enjoyment." ”

Yang Ling smiled: "Really? Ah, I've been to Hangzhou once, but it was many, many years ago, and I was in a hurry, and I never tasted the customs of this street and alley."

Zhang Fubao gnawed on the crab, listening to what they said, his eyebrows flew and danced, even his brother seemed to be leisurely, and he couldn't help but snort coldly: "I heard that Lord Qincha is going to the south of the Yangtze River to mobilize the people, and he has official business to do, right?" You sit here to eat, there are dozens of bodyguards and thugs standing on the shore, and when you get to Su Hang, are you going to take a hundred and ten people to the alley to listen to other girls' chats? ”

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed when he heard this, but Gao Wenxin smiled.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Steward Liao hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "The little one is too talkative, in fact, the adults go to see the scenery and appreciate the scenery of the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River." Speaking of scenery, tomorrow we will arrive in Hangzhou, Hangzhou scenery is very different, the first recommendation is the West Lake ten scenes. There are many legends and stories about the scenery on the edge of the West Lake, the most famous of which is the Leifeng Pagoda.

When Steward Liao saw Zhang Fubao, the eldest lady, he didn't dare to talk about the characteristics of Jiangnan women, and instead talked about mythological stories. Of course Yang Ling knew the story of Leifeng Tower, but what Steward Liao told was different from what he knew.

From his mouth, but during the Shaoxing period of the Song Dynasty, there was a white snake demon and a handmaiden who had been cultivated for thousands of years in the West Lake, and he met a person named Xu Xuan who opened a pharmacy in the rain, and the two became husband and wife, but the white snake and herring fish were all goblin incarnations, and they often lost Xu Xian's face, which embarrassed him.

Fortunately, the monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple saw through the original form of the two demons, and handed over a bowl with mana to Xu Xian, Xu Xian took advantage of their unpreparedness to cover the head of the two demons with a bowl, and the two demons appeared in their original form and were captured by Fahai, and the herring tried to escape and was beaten back to the original form by Fahai with broken mana, and the white snake was suppressed by the monk under the Leifeng Tower, and he could not be reborn forever.

Steward Liao said with a smile: "Monk Fahai also left a verse: 'The West Lake is dry, the rivers and lakes cannot afford it, the Leifeng Pagoda falls, and the white snake is born. 'How can this West Lake water be dry?' Therefore, the White Snake Demon can only suffer under the Leifeng Tower forever.

That Xu Xuan was rescued by a monk, and since then he has changed his mind, done good deeds, and later married a wife and had children, and his son also won the champion, which can be regarded as a good family. ”

Dunliu Zhang Fubao listened to it and said angrily: "That Xu Xuan is too heartless, although the white snake is a goblin, but he is in love with him, and he has never harmed him, he is not used to other people's behavior, and he should also read the love of husband and wife to let the family leave, how can he help the evil monk to let his wife suffer under the Leifeng Pagoda, but he stopped his wife and remarried what children and grandchildren are full of glory and wealth, is there any reason for this?" ”

Steward Liao didn't expect to be reprimanded by her for telling a story, so he couldn't help but stutter there. Zhang Tianshi smiled and scolded: "Fu Bao, this is just a legendary story, what do you care about?" ”

Yang Ling was thought that the legend of the White Snake at this time was such a version, and on a whim, he told the story he knew. The story of the birth of the twin snakes, the encounter of the broken bridge, the theft of grass in Emei, the flooding of Jinshan, and the escape of Fahai are told eloquently, which is many times more vivid and touching than the story of Liao Steward, not only Zhang Fuyu listened to it with relish, but Gao Wenxin also listened to it.

Zhang Fubao heard the ending of the reunion of the husband and wife and the ascension to the fairyland together, and said with a smile: "This story is good."

She picked up a crab and said triumphantly: "That young girl took the Samadhi True Fire to burn Fahai, that is my Taoist magic skill, haha, Fahai was chased to the sky and there is no way to enter the earth, is it hidden in this crab shell?"

Yang Ling wondered in his heart: Could it be that the people at this time had not noticed the monk-like lines in the crab shell? He hurriedly picked up a crab, peeled off the crab's stomach and found a trace that looked like a meditating monk, both physical and spiritual, and vivid.

Yang Ling smiled and handed it to Zhang Fubao and said: "Look at it, that Fahai has been hidden on the crab for a long time, just like Bodhidharma has been facing the wall for nine years, leaving this shadow, do you see if he is a monk?" ”

Zhang Fubao took it and looked at the light, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise: "Sure enough, there is a monk, sure enough, there is a monk, brother, it turns out that this is not a story, there must have really been this incident before."

Zhang Tianshi, Steward Liao, and Gao Wenxin were all surprised and opened a crab to watch, and they were amazed, and Steward Liao was already happy to say: "There is such a strange thing in the world, there is a monk in this crab, why didn't anyone pay attention to it?" Haha, it's really interesting, the little ones are from Hangzhou, and they have never heard of this, and if they go back and tell others about it, it will definitely be a blast for a while."

Yang Ling was stunned when he heard it, I don't know that this story has been enriched and perfected for several generations, and some ancient sites and anecdotes have become the version of the later generations.

Gao Wenxin had never heard of this story, and she was also intoxicated by the love story of the white snake Xu Xian for a while, she sighed with emotion, and quietly looked at Yang Ling's handsome and chic appearance under the cover of the lamp and shadow, and just thought in her heart:

The white snake is grateful for the woodcutter's life-saving grace, and dares to incarnate as a person to marry him as a wife, I am a slave and maid, but I am not as good as a goblin, if it is counted, it can only be regarded as the green snake maid, married to others, busy coming and going, still can't achieve positive results."

Gao Wen thought of this, and secretly spat himself: "Smack! What are you thinking, the green snake has never beaten her father-in-law's idea."

She saw that no one was paying attention to her expression, and she couldn't help but think in her heart: "That green snake has no regrets and pays so much, is it really just out of sisterhood?" Did she ever like that Xu Xian Gongzi? If she confesses her affection to Xu Xian, and Miss is like a brother to her, will Xu Xian marry her? ”

The night was late, the wind was strong, and the water surface stirred up white waves, lapping the small fishing boats in waves, and Gao Wenxin's thoughts were also rippling like a small boat in the waves.

The moon is like practice, the light waves crash on the shore, the autumn breeze is coming, and the eye waves are hazy. Heart, drunk without wine.

The official driver who greeted the Qin Cha had been waiting on the dock for a long time. Before the sun set, Mo Qinghe, the eunuch of the grain and tea ceremony, Li Daxiang, the eunuch of Suzhou and Hangzhou weaving and the royal dragon clothes, and Yuan Xiong, the eunuch of the water and land tariff, stood at the front of the crowd.

Yang Ling, as the supervisor of the inner factory, has nothing to do with the collection of taxes in the south and the three divisions, but at present, Yang Ling's identity is really not trivial.

Due to the messenger's quick mouth, the news that Zhang Tianshi had come to Hangzhou on Lord Yang's official ship was spread, and the Taoist leaders of several local Taoist temples also came to the dock to greet Master Zu with high spirits, and crowded together with a group of local gentry and celebrities.

The history and inspection looked nervous and led the hundred and ten yamen to maintain order.

As soon as the Xuanhuang Regiment Dragon Banner came into view, the crowd stirred, and the three major town guards and eunuchs and bureaucrats lifted their robes and slowly walked down the stone steps and walked to the dock. As soon as the big ship docked, the gong and drum corps organized by the gentry made a loud noise, and the sound of firecrackers was dense and continuous, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere for a while.

The pedal was put down, and more than 100 fans got off the boat first under the leadership of two hundred households, and the goose wings were left and right. Yang Ling and Zhang Tianshi went down in tandem, and suddenly there was a mess on the dock and shouted: "Welcome to the Admiral Inner Factory and the guards and the pro-army Lord Yang!" "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, disciple greetings to the arrival of the Heavenly Master!"

Zhang Tianshi and Yang Ling couldn't help but smile at each other when they saw this chaos. Zhang Tianshi came to Hangzhou for a private identity, and he didn't want to be too entangled with the official, so he and the officials who greeted him made a noise, and then took his sister to greet the Taoists and believers of the local Taoist temples.

In front of Yang Ling, a group of respectful officials surrounded him, and Mo Qinghe, the grain and tea tax supervisor, stepped forward first, and said with a smile: "Lord Qincha has been in the dust all the way, it is really hard. Humble Mo Qinghe, Li Daxiang, Yuan Xiong and the officials of the three divisions greet your lordship."

Yang Ling glanced at him, and saw that this Mo Qinghe was about forty years old, tall, and dignified. Although he is the father-in-law who guards the place, his rank is not as good as that of the father-in-law of the ceremonial supervisors in Beijing, but perhaps because he does not serve at the feet of the Son of Heaven, he is not like the leaders of the powerful ceremonial supervisors in Beijing, who are always accustomed to bowing on their shoulders, and the demeanor and temperament of holding their heads high are really extraordinary.

The two eunuchs in the back are dwarfed, the weaving eunuch Li Daxiang has fine skin and white meat, clear eyebrows and fine eyes, and is really a little bit feminine, Yuan Xiong is in charge of the Customs Department, and at the same time serves as the supervisor of thousands of soldiers of Longshan Wei, but he is thin and withered, with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks, and his robe is empty, as if the wind can blow to the sky.

The two of them also rushed forward to see Yang Ling, Yang Ling is not only a messenger, but also the supervisor of the inner factory, and he will also be the direct boss of the three in the future.

After the three of them patted for a while, the political envoy Si Niu and the other two adults stepped forward and smiled at Yang Ling: "Greetings to Lord Qincha, Lord Yang has worked hard all the way, we have set up a banquet in the 'Drunken Immortal Building' to catch the wind and wash the dust for the adults, please change to the official sedan chair, you and I will drink happily and happily when we get to the place."

These local magistrates couldn't compare to those eunuchs, and Yang Ling didn't dare to be rude to them, so he hurriedly hugged his fists and said: "This governor is ordered to inspect, and you adults are still here to greet you in your busy schedule, so I am really afraid." In fact, I am tired on the next road, and I want to take a bath and rest at this time, but I really don't want to work adults."

Mo Qinghe hurriedly smiled when he heard this: "Lord Factory Supervisor, this 'Drunken Immortal Building' is at the foot of the lonely mountain, and it is only a mile away from your Qin Mission, all of you are kind, and Lord Factory Supervisor does not have to refuse."

When Yang Ling heard him say this, it was not good to shirk too much. This kind of entertainment in officialdom is a matter of giving face to each other, if you don't go, you save money for others, and people will definitely not be happy in their hearts. He had no choice but to smile and say, "In this case, then it is up to you."

Gonggong Mo happily asked someone to get on the boat to send Gao Wenxin and Yang Ling's outfit to Xingyuan, and he and all the adults and local celebrities accompanied Yang Ling, there were dozens of official sedan chairs alone, and the gong sounded in front of him, and he went straight to the 'Drunken Immortal Building'.

This 'Zuixian Building' is the most upscale and famous restaurant in Hangzhou, located at the foot of the lonely mountain. Although the high-end restaurant of Jingshi is also carved beams and paintings, magnificent, but the artistic conception can not be compared with here, Yang Ling stepped into the restaurant and entered a garden, the corridor in the wide courtyard is nine songs, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, several small buildings in the courtyard are chic and exquisite, and there is a faint and elegant piano sound from time to time.

After the triple courtyard, the group turned a small bridge and flowing water along the path paved with white stones, passed through a bamboo forest, and saw a small building, the slender and tall bamboo covered the red small building, the green bamboo swayed, quiet and claustrophobic, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and Yang Ling's tired body was suddenly refreshed.

He didn't have time to take a look at the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River in the sedan chair, but he only saw this corner at this time, and it was really like a fairyland. Everyone entered the building and sat down, and before they could talk a few words, a woman with a blue cloth skirt and fluttering clothes came with melon and fruit tea.

The clothes are also fluttering, the people are also fluttering, the eyes are crossing, and the eyebrows are like distant mountains. The appearance of these women is not stunning, but it is rare that the facial features are so exquisite, with a smile and a smile, and every line and end has the unique light and gentleness of women in the water town.

If the garden you just saw is an unearthly landscape, isn't this line of women like the wind blowing willows a light and elegant scenery?

Yang Ling couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation in his eyes, Mo Qinghe saw it, looked at Yuan Xiong opposite and smiled, and raised a glass together: "The factory governor is from the north, and he must have a good amount of wine, Jiangnan water wine, light and mellow, please drink three cups first, and now I will not be drunk and have no return!" ”

Qincha Xingyuan is located in a manor, this mansion is the mansion of the tax supervisor Mo Qinghe, covering an area of nearly an area, divided into the front yard and the east and west courtyards, and now the west courtyard is all picked up. For the time being, I did the Qin Mission.

This house is simply an elegant and exquisite garden building, rockeries, corridors, fish ponds, flowers and plants everywhere, Yang Ling came here in addition to bringing Gao Wenxin a maid, the rest are all inner factory fans, Mo Qinghe simply put the maids, mothers-in-law, cooks and other envoys in his own house all transferred half of them to serve him, and it can be said that he has invested enough money on this Beijing mission.

Two sedan chairs carried back to Mofu, stopped under the corridor of a door, the corridor of the Jiangnan building was built suffocating and narrow, so the corridor seemed a little dark, from time to time there were some narrow portals on the wall that went straight to the top, painted in the same color as the wall, sometimes I didn't pay attention to it, I didn't know that there was a door next to it, and it was another world when I pushed it open.

Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe came out of the sedan chair one after the other, and it was drizzling outside. The autumn rain lingers, and the branches and leaves of the flowers and plants under the corridor glow with oily light, although I listened to the sound of the rain, and saw the cool and deep meaning of this autumn, but this scenery did not have the slightest withering from autumn to winter.

Mo Qinghe smiled at Yang Ling and said, "My lord, please go back and rest, and then report the tax situation in Jiangnan to your lordship."

Yang Ling was poured a few cups by this group of officials and gentry in the restaurant, and he felt quite lightheaded, and just wanted to lie down in bed and drink a cup of tea to rest. Moreover, when he got off the ship, he had already ordered someone to contact Liu Biao and the others who had been sent here in advance, and he was also anxious to hear about their investigation, so he nodded hurriedly when he heard the words.

At this moment, a pleasant laughter came, and a narrow lintel of the same color as the wall and high to the top of the front porch on the opposite side suddenly opened, and a girl in green holding a butter paper umbrella flashed out of the corner door. Behind her, two women in pale red shirts followed her, laughing and jumping out.

Yang Ling took a look, only to see that there was a garden behind the corner gate, just from the door to see the scenery at this glance, he felt that the scenery was scattered, exquisite, like a fairyland.

He looked at the three women again, and he was so amazed that he was stunned. The red dress is more eye-catching, but just one glance, no one's eyes will only stay on the woman in green, that woman is really amazing.

The high pink walls, the pale black bluestone pavement, and the morning glory that climbs up from the cracks in the porch are like the silence of eternal existence, and the woman in green clothes and red shoes is holding a yellow oil-paper umbrella in one hand and a skirt in the other, smiling and dancing through this ancient room.

The beautiful colors, sleeves, alleys, the depth of the layers, the feeling of movement and stillness, like Tang poems, are as concise and subtle as Tang poems, as elegant and distant as Song Ci, and the antique scenery has her drifting by, as if they have been contaminated with her sweet and glutinous and delicate, and they have become warm and lovely.

Seeing the official sedan chair, the woman happily shouted, "The master is back?" She looked at the corridor elegantly, and saw that Yang Ling was stunned at first, and then still carrying a skirt and holding an umbrella, and walked directly from the green space with potted bonsai in the middle.

The water droplets on the green grass rolled down with the red embroidered shoes, and at that time, Yang Ling had an illusion, as if it was a jade man wearing clothes made of water and stepping on the clear waves.

The woman walked straight over, her bright eyes like autumn waves first glanced at the suave Yang Ling curiously, and then squatted down to Mo Qinghe and smiled: "Master! ”

Her voice is like a clear spring hitting a stone, softly, crisply, and when she smiles gently, her bright eyes and bright teeth are like dazzling sunshine, and she is instantly fragrant.

There are such people in the world! Yang Ling couldn't help but exclaim in his heart.

Li'er and Yu'er's posture is not inferior to this woman, and even better, but compared with her, the style is simply a yellow-haired girl who has not grown up, and her mature charm and temperament need years to cultivate, just like mellow wine, it is by no means the posture itself or can be formed through training.

This Jiangnan woman with a long figure and clear eyebrows and eyes like water looks like she is already in her prime, but the vitality and vitality that she looks at at least ten years younger. The delicate facial features and graceful demeanor make people think of the grace of Ruoye Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

Mo Qinghe was still sophisticated and flattering when he faced Yang Ling, but when he saw this woman, his eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and he said dotingly: "It's raining, and you're still naughty in the garden, like a child, come and see Lord Qincha Yang!" ”

The woman smiled, a pair of vibrant eyes quickly slipped around Yang Ling's handsome face, and said softly: "Cheap concubine, please meet your lord!" ”

Yang Ling hurriedly arched his hand, his eyes looked at Mo Qinghe but he didn't know what to call it. Father-in-law Mo hurriedly smiled and said: "This is cheap, she is usually too spoiled by her lowliness, and she has no rules, but it makes adults laugh."

Yang Ling almost bit off his tongue when he heard this, eunuchs can also marry wives? And so blatant? What kind of world is this?

He looked at the smiling green-clothed beauty again, and then thought of her eunuch husband, all the parts in his head collapsed in an instant, and he forced a smile: "It turned out to be Mrs. Gu, disrespectful and disrespectful." Well, the official is already a little tired, so I'll go back to my room to rest."

Yang Ling hurriedly said a few words, and followed the family through another corner gate in a daze, only to hear that the father-in-law behind him couldn't wait to start "teaching" his wife: "Xiaolou, it's raining and still running around in the courtyard, there are no rules at all, so Lord Qincha saw the joke."

Then there was a coquettish sigh that shook his heart: "Master, people are bored and panicked alone." Good man, it's good if you're back, and accompany them back to the house to talk."

Yang Ling could imagine that her jade arms were light, wrapped around Mo Qinghe's neck, and she was coquettish and stupid, but she was still as pure as a clear spring, and suddenly she could turn into a bowl of [***] soup, and his brain was even more confused: Mo Qinghe is dignified, but after all, he is a eunuch, the eunuch marries a wife, and the two of them are quite affectionate, what is this called, isn't this against the system? Well, go back and ask Wen Xin before that."

In the front yard, Mo Qinghe took his beloved wife's hand and returned to his room and closed the door. The woman in green immediately made a cup of tea, held it in front of him with both hands, and said with a smile: "Master, please use a cup of tea, is that person the person sent by Beijing to investigate you as the master said?" Hehe, what a young Chincha."

Grandpa Mo took the tea and pulled her jade hand, and the woman snorted, twisted her hips, and sat on his lap gently and skillfully, wrapping her hands around his neck.

Her pretty face was a little flushed, her breathing became short, and she said to Mo Gong in a fair voice: "I hate it, you just came back, and you want to do something bad?" ”

Gonggong Mo's face was calm, and there was no trace of ** light in his eyes, and he said leisurely: "Xiaolou, although this person is young, he can't look down on it. There are Wang Yue, Fan Ting, and Miao Kui's fathers-in-law in the imperial court, and Liu Jian, Xie Qian, and Li Dongyang, who are scholars. ”

This beautiful woman named Xiaolou took a sip of tea in his hand, and made a leather cup with him mouth-to-mouth, and then smiled happily: "The slave family only appreciates his courage to resist the decree to save his wife, but unfortunately he finally took two beautiful concubines home, and the slave family heard that a beautiful girl lived in the west courtyard, hum!" is also a hypocrite who sells his reputation! ”

Gonggong Mo smiled faintly, twisted heavily on her plump buttocks, and said: "If he is really such a person, then it will be easy to do, with my beautiful lady going out, don't you sift through his bones and muscles, lose his armor, and obediently return to Beijing?" ”

Xiao Lou exclaimed exaggeratedly, biting his plump and moving red lips, and his towering chest rose and fell for a while: "You want someone to accompany you again."

Gonggong Mo clenched her wrist and sighed: "Xiaolou, you know that I can't let you, alas! As long as your heart is with me, entertaining people and entertaining people, I will not stop you." As he spoke, a deep look of pain flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Xiao Lou hugged him and said, "Master, it's all because Xiao Lou said the wrong thing, Xiao Lou is the only one in his heart, and you will always be." No matter what you want me to do, as long as it is good for you, Xiaolou Xiaolou is willing! ”

Father-in-law Mo covered up the pain, put on a smiling face and twisted it on her plump and moving breasts, and said with a smile: "Of course you are willing, that kid is young and handsome, at your age like a wolf, there is such a handsome and outstanding young man, isn't it beautiful?" ”

His expression was obviously very fond of this woman in green, and that kind of love was absolutely sincere, and there was no falsehood, but when it came to letting her accompany other men, his expression was very calm, and it seemed that his lust was completely separated into two different parts.

The woman named Xiaolou also had the same feelings for him, listening to him talk about how to let his wife seduce outsiders to have fun, as if it were an ordinary communication of drinking and talking about poetry, there were no taboos, and this strange couple was really incomprehensible.

The two laughed for a while, and Xiao Lou frowned worriedly and said, "But do you conclude that this Qincha is a chick, isn't he pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?" I heard that he committed the great crime of defrauding the king in Beijing, and in the end, not only was he fine, but he also ousted the three Shangshu from power, how could he not have some means?

He is now the first factory superintendent and takes over the tax superintendents of all parts of the world. This time I came to Jiangnan, maybe it was to kill people, and the lord should be careful. ”

Mo Qinghe smiled warmly and said: "That's nature, although killing people can be powerful, but the town guards of every city and town in the world, who doesn't have a few lives in their hands?" I think that as soon as he took office, he found the three major town guards of Nanzhili, who paid the most taxes to us, not for us to pay taxes late, but to be gracious and use some means, as long as the three of us were subjugated by him, the tax supervisors in all parts of the world would naturally follow suit."

Xiao Lou said strangely: "Since the emperor decreed that the tax superintendent should be returned to him, why didn't the lord take refuge in him earlier, and why did he have to deal with him?" ”

Mo Qinghe laughed and said, "My little boy, taking refuge in the first place can naturally be reused, but is he a master who can take refuge?" If you vote for the wrong person, do you think that when the tax supervision department returned to the ceremonial supervisor, were those fathers-in-law in Beijing vegetarian? Let's take a look first, don't look at us in the local area to get wind and rain, and the local officials can only look sideways, but in the eyes of these Beijing officials, they are not an ant pinched to death at any time? Don't be careless."

He sighed, lifted his spirits again, hugged the slender waist of the beautiful woman in his arms and smiled: "Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night, and sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley." With you, the number one romantic figure in Jiangnan, even if this Yang Factory Governor is really a powerful character, I am afraid that he will not accept me, master? Hehehe, with your intoxicating eyes and charming body, what man in the world doesn't pity and get drunk? ”

With his teasing, the room was delicately panting, and for a while, the heart-wrenching moans came out of the room like silk, and even the autumn rain in the sky brought a hazy spring.

It was just past the time when the lamp was in the palm of the hand, and Gonggong Mo opened the door, looked back and smiled: "I also made an appointment to meet, so get up and change your clothes, the bed is soaked by you."

An embroidered shoe was thrown weakly, and it was thrown on the door with a click, accompanied by a heart-stopping moan, and a charming voice murmured: "You dead ghost, it's so uncomfortable to leave people behind." People still want it, and then change Mr. Horn."

Father-in-law Mo laughed and said, "Scratch Nizi, there is no slag left that can be melted by you." He slammed the door shut, and as soon as it closed, the smile on his face disappeared as if it had been shut. He stood quietly for a while, and when he heard that there was no movement in the room, he smiled with satisfaction, and quietly went downstairs, turning left and right, and it took a long time to go around into a Buddhist hall.

The house in the south of the Yangtze River, even if it is a large family, often build a heavy door stacked on top of each other, the pavilion and the attic platform are all connected together with the curved corridor, the corridor, and the hall, if you are not familiar with the door, you will definitely get lost for half a day, and you can't even find the door to go out.

There are two candles burning on the incense table in the Buddhist hall, and a man in black is sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his hands pressed to his knees as if in meditation.

As soon as Grandpa Mo entered the door, the man in black immediately rose up, and his skills were extremely vigorous and neat. Father-in-law Mo covered the door and said happily: "You came in time." ”

The man's Jiangnan dialect was a little stiff, and he said dryly: "After receiving the summons from Mo Ye, I set off immediately, without a moment's delay, I don't know what Mo Ye ordered me to come immediately?" ”

Father-in-law Mo beckoned, called the man closer, and whispered, the man hesitated when he heard it: "He is a Qincha, will this make things bigger?" I'm afraid it's not good for you or me."

Mo Qinghe smiled and said, "I just want you to be prepared in case of any eventuality, if Yang Ling does have some means that are worth following me, then it doesn't hurt for me to be loyal to him." But his intentions are really unpredictable, this is just a precaution, if he wants to take me under the knife, then you should also know that if I don't take care of it here, you will be struggling to survive the years. The coastal area, can you still be allowed to make a living? ”

The man in black hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, we will be ready for a while, if Mo Ye is in need, just give an order, and we will immediately wave our troops to kill." ”

Mo Qinghe laughed when he heard this: "Very good, you are my last move, if Yang Ling knows each other, then you are good, I am good, everyone, if he deceives people too much, you just have to be bold and do it, and I will naturally clean up the mess!" ”

Yang Ling staggered into his bedroom, fell on the bed and burped, and said to the servant who sent him up: "Okay, I want to rest for a while, you can retreat."

The two family members retreated with a sigh of relief, and gently closed the door. Yang Ling only felt that the futon under him was soft and had a faint incense, and he was drunk lying on it.

He groaned in comfort and pressed his hot cheeks against the soft, smooth Nishiki quilt. He had just slept on a firm bed when he left the ship, and he was already a little dizzy, not to mention that he had drunk again, and really wanted to sleep.

Yang Ling was about to sleep soundly when the door creaked open again. Yang Ling opened his eyes slightly, only to see Gao Wenxin walking in with a plate, and couldn't help moaning, wrinkling his face bitterly.

Gao Wenxin gently put the plate on the table, walked back to cover the door and closed the gate, and then came back and looked at him, Yang Ling was full of alcohol. Gao Wenxin's delicate eyebrows couldn't help wrinkling, as if she was not very used to the smell of wine, she called softly: "Master, master, get up and take medicine!" ”

Yang Ling groaned and said: "Good Wenxin, let me go, I'm so dizzy, you let me sleep for a while, eat it tomorrow, and eat it tomorrow."

Yang Ling had never called her name like this, Gao Wenxin's face turned red when he heard it, and he had a sweet feeling of drinking honey in his heart. As soon as Yang Ling begged, her heart immediately softened when she heard it, and she couldn't wait to promise him everything.

But this recipe is also prepared by her with reference to ancient books, if it is stopped at will, she doesn't know whether it will affect the efficacy, so she has to harden her heart and say with a pretty face: "No, Mrs. has instructed that the maid should wait for the master to use the medicine, and it must not be delayed." Sir, you're going to get up quickly."

Gao Wenxin coaxed him softly, Yang Ling listened helplessly, and wanted to get up, but he lay down and relaxed, he really didn't want to move, Gao Wenxin saw his lazy appearance, sighed, and sat helplessly on the edge of the bed and lifted one of his legs and began to help him take off his boots.

Yang Lingke had never really used Gao Wenxin as a slave, and when he saw her move, he struggled to sit up and said, "Or do I come by myself, how can this be done?" ”

Gao Wen glanced at him delicately, and said: "What is it that can't be done, lie down with you, the old man's shelf is not enough, are you willing to take medicine?" ”

Gao Wenxin took off his two boots, ripped off the rope buckle on his socks, took off the socks for him, and pushed him to the bed. Yang Ling sat sneering, Gao Wenxin walked back and poured a glass of water, and took a few pills, Yang Ling took it and swallowed the pill, drank a few sips of water with her hand, and then took off her coat and obediently lay on the bed.

Gao Wenxin pursed her lips and smiled with satisfaction, she put back the cup and took the needle, Yang Ling had consciously ripped her clothes upward, revealing her lower back. Gao Wenxin sat on the edge of the bed and twisted the silver needle, and said softly: "Master, when you went to the banquet, a person who claimed to be the deputy envoy of Haining Yanyun approached this Qin Messenger and said that it was your old friend, because you were not there, I have asked him to come back tomorrow."

"Lord Min? Ah, it's Min County! Yang Ling was excited, he couldn't help but straighten his waist, the needle in Gao Wenxin's hand bent, and he didn't know where it was stabbed, and suddenly a string of blood beads overflowed, which frightened Gao Wen's heart into a panic, holding a silver needle dripping blood in his hand, and just shouted helplessly: "Where is it?" Where's the root? Why are you moving, what can you do? What can I do? ”

Yang Ling didn't feel much pain, he felt that his back was cold, so he wiped a handful on his waist, and a handful of blood on his hand, which startled him too, but when he saw Gao Wenxin's small mouth and about to cry, Yang Ling hurriedly laughed and said: "Cough, look at you, you may have accidentally pierced a blood vessel, such a thin needle, it's no big deal, I'll press it for a while, and it will be fine immediately."

Gao Wenxin hurriedly lost the needle, grabbed it and pressed his wound and said with fear and worry: "Look at you, how can this needle move, what if there is a good one?" ”

Yang Ling said with a smile: "That Lord Min is my old friend when I was in Jiming County, and he has the grace to promote me, I heard that he is coming, and my heart is very happy, so I am a little forgetful, hehe, don't be afraid, don't get in the way."

As he spoke, he remembered that Min Wenjian, the commander of Jiming County, was an official in Haining, and he thought that it was not far from Hangzhou, and when he thought of him, he couldn't help but think of Bi Dusi, Ma Ang, and Ma Lian'er, aren't they all around here?

Do you want to go and meet Ma Li'er? Yang Ling's heart moved, and then he hardened his heart again: Don't go, I am a short-lived ghost, and I have already lost three good girls, and if I still miss others, it will be too shameless.

Yang Ling was pondering, and Gao Wenxin had already said faintly: "What's not in the way, when I use the needle in the future, you are not allowed to be surprised." Is this acupuncture point on the waist an ordinary place? If it breaks that place", she is a girl who is not easy to speak, and she swallowed it back when she said this.

Yang Ling laughed dryly twice and didn't say anything, and the room was quiet for a while. After a while, Gao Wenxin gently removed his hand and saw that he was no longer bleeding, so he sighed, replaced a silver needle, and gently twisted it on his acupoint.

Yang Ling lay there and hesitated for a moment, and suddenly remembered that he had sent Liu Biao to Suzhou and Hangzhou early to inquire about the details of the three eunuchs, but he hadn't seen anyone else yet, so he couldn't help asking: "By the way, has Liu Biao been here today?" I don't know what happened to what I asked him to investigate? ”

Gao Wenxin said coquettishly: "Master~~~~, I've been on the waterway for more than half a month, is there no shortage of your body?" Let's rest today, it's not a matter of a day and a half to investigate the case. Liu Biao has already arrived, mixed with your personal guards, I said that the master must be tired from today's entertainment, so I asked him to report the news to you tomorrow. ”

Yang Ling saw the three town guards and local officials at the banquet today, all of them were like smiling tigers, and they boasted about the governance of Suzhou and Hangzhou and its scenery, and all of them became a paradise on earth. In addition to drinking and eating food at the whole banquet, except for remembering the looks and names of those officials, he didn't get any useful information, and he didn't have any clue about handling the case in his heart, so he was secretly anxious.

At this time, when he heard that Liu Biao had arrived, he couldn't help but be excited, his body stood up again, and he roared urgently: "How can that happen?" Tell him to come to me! ”

He stiffened his waist and bent the needle in Gao Wenxin's hand again, but fortunately there was no bleeding this time.

Gao Wen's heart was anxious and angry, and he suddenly forgot about his superiority and humility, and in the past, he was used to being used to being the goddess doctor and the eldest lady had a temper attack, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she rounded her jade hand, and "snapped" to the ground is a slap on Yang Ling's buttocks, and shouted in her mouth: "Move again!" You're honest with me! ”

(To be continued)