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As mentioned last time, Liang Wenzhen and Luo Hu dressed up as gentlemen and opened a wing room in Xinghualou. Luo Hu caught Haixin, the maid who was anxiously waiting for Liang Wenzhen to throw himself into the net, and took him to a private court in the wing room for interrogation. Haixin was not frightened, and later told the Empress Dowager Chongen what she had done. Liang Wenzhen went to Dali Temple, together with Guo Zhizhang, the secretary of the Criminal Department, and Chen Shixi, the secretary of Dali Temple, to show the recorded inside story of the unknown corpse case. The matter was important, Guo Chen and Liang Wenzhen reported to the emperor, Emperor Daojun ordered a secret investigation, and praised Liang Wenzhen's merits, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reminded Liang Wenzhen to ask the emperor for mercy and pardon Pan Jinlian's slavery. The emperor told Chen Shixi, the secretary of Dali Temple, to handle it, but he was two-faced and three-stabbed, and he did not believe it.
The Liang Mansion was having dinner, and the two large Eight Immortal tables were full. To say or not to say? Miss Xu is the most stingy, if she hears that she is still running around for Pan Jinlian's affairs, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not lose her temper. Bai Yujiaohua Sumei and others have been with their own family for a long time, and along the way, they have long known their own temperament, and they will not feel surprised and dissatisfied. Mrs. Xu treats herself like her own child, if she hears that she has broken the connection with a slave woman outside and is planning for her own daughter, will she have any opinion?
Liang Wenzhen hesitated while eating. Anyway, if you don't say this, it's uncomfortable, not to mention that it's still a happy event. "There's a good thing, I'd like to tell you about it here." Liang Wenzhen looked at everyone and finally spoke.
"Say what a happy thing! Brother Liang still wants to hide from me and wait, can't he be happy alone?! Xu Fan said dissatisfied. Master, was he chosen by the emperor to be a concubine, Keju is so powerful, just like Gao Yu being a big official. Zhao Min stopped his chopsticks and said happily. Are you as rare as your master? The emperor's daughter is worried about getting married and rushing to ask for him! Xu Miaoyin glared at Zhao Min.
"Brother Min, don't talk nonsense!" Hua Sumei said angrily. "Brother Liang, did you find the township party and want to go back to the countryside overseas?" Mrs. Xu took a sip of rice wine with a satisfied expression. The sweetness of rice wine, when the real wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk. "Childe, don't you have learned what kind of kung fu is reasonable, and you want to tell everyone?" Bai Yujiao guessed. "I'm afraid I picked up gold ingots on the street, and I saw that Wen Zhen hadn't closed his mouth since he returned to the mansion." Xu Liangdao. "I heard that Master Li, a Qinglllou woman who is popular all over Tokyo, once came to our house and said, she invited you to drink wedding wine again, yes or no?" Miss Xu's tone is not gentle, she hasn't married her lover for a day, and she has to be watched every day. Usually seeing those two maids and looking at their lover's eyes, it is quite uncomfortable. Even if you get married in the future, your husband and husband will be your husband within one zhang, and you should not take it lightly.
"That girl Li, it turned out to be a woman from Qinglllou?!" Mrs. Xu opened her mouth wide and forgot to eat for a while. "Everyone in Tokyo knows that Master Li is so famous that many people in the Jiaole Workshop take her as an example." Fang Qin has time on weekdays, and goes back to the Liang Mansion to dine more often, but at this time, he listened to it at another table, and also turned his head to this side. "I heard that the emperor likes her." Cai Yandao, who was at the same table.
"What's the big deal, if Sister Bai Sister Hua also goes to Zhen'anfang, she won't necessarily be worse than her, maybe she can charm the emperor, and even the emperor won't do it." Chen Qiuyue said disapprovingly. "I provoked you Qiuyue can't do it, why do you have to mention me, if you want to go to Zhen'an Fang, it seems that no one will stop you." Hua Sumei's face was covered with frost, and she took a bowl of soup and drank it.
"Well, it seems that everyone is not interested in what I am going to say, or what?" Liang Wen really couldn't imagine that there were many women in the house, and it was good not to speak, but when she said it, it was more annoying than the hustle and bustle of the vegetable market. "Master, speak quickly! I'll wait. Zhao Min urged. Don't be noisy, listen to what Mr. Liang says. Chen Qiuyue was dissatisfied with Hua Sumei, and even disliked her cousin Zhao Min.
"Here's the thing, what about me, I recently did something for the emperor, and the emperor said that I would take off Pan Jinlian's slavery and wash away her grievances." Liang Wenzhen waited for a long time and finally told the story. "Wow, a good thing, a great joy, Sister Pan is finally saved." Fang Qin shouted happily at the next table. When everyone heard this, they were also shocked for a while.
The emperor actually asked Liang to do something? When Xu Miaoyin heard this, she couldn't help but be overjoyed, she had already understood in her heart that such a gentleman was so talented and knowledgeable, and one day he would be a marquis and enjoy all the glory and wealth. "Liang Lang, didn't the emperor seal you an official?" Xu Miaoyin asked with a happy look on her face.
"It was originally an official, but I was afraid that I would be busy with business, so I resigned." Liang Wenzhen smiled faintly. Originally, I thought that everyone would cheer happily when they heard the good news, but unfortunately, except for Fang Qin, everyone did not care about Pan Jinlian's fate, but was very concerned and excited that he was invited by the emperor to do something.
"Since ancient times, a companion is like a tiger. It's good not to be an official, and you can end up at ease. "Mrs. Xu has experienced the vicissitudes of life, and the world is clear, because of the Tao." This is the reason, but there is no one in the court, who has worked hard and accumulated some family wealth, and when it is taken away, there is nothing to be done. I'll take care of the business later, and if I have this opportunity to be an official, Wen Zhen shouldn't push it. Xu Liang ran around, knowing that business was difficult and suffering from having no way to do things.
"What do you do as an official, ordinary people live simply, the family is neat and tidy, and food and clothing are enough. Being an official does not necessarily mean that everything is good, and if you live a happy life. If a person drinks water, he knows whether he is warm or cold. "Mrs. Xu was born in a scholarly family, her knowledge is not vulgar, she is usually graceful and generous, well-behaved, and has a good conversation.
"That damn cousin Lin Feng has become a university scholar, Liang Lang can't compare to him, being a bigger official than him, so as not to disgrace Liang Lang's talent." Xu Miaoyin only said her inner expectations at this time. In the past, the family had a tacit marriage contract with her cousin's family, and Miss Xu and Lin Gongzi were childhood sweethearts, and the marriage was a matter of course. But the eighteenth change of the female university, Xu Miaoyin slowly became more feminine and handsome, and Lin Feng, who was not handsome enough, changed her mind and felt that she was not the ideal Langjun in her own mind. It wasn't until Liang Lang appeared in front of him that he knew that he in his heart was so consistent with Liang Langcai. Therefore, if his husband can become a big official and far surpass his cousin Lin Feng in his official career, he can better prove that his vision is not bad, and he can also silently inform the person of the marriage contract that his family did not choose him, and there are thousands of reasons. Miss Xu hopes that her husband will become a dragon, but she has another thought.
"Miao Yin, don't talk nonsense, Feng'er is always your cousin, be polite." Mrs. Xu felt sorry for her grandson, unlike others, because of Lin Feng's evil deeds, she almost stained Miss's innocence and killed Miss's actions, and she despised and hated this person very much.
"Eat well, eat without saying a word, the words of the saints are always not obeyed, and the real generation is not as good as the generation." Mrs. Xu said solemnly. Some of us immediately bowed their heads to eat, some used it slowly, and they were full, and some looked left and right, wanting to laugh but not laughing.
Miao Yin's mind of wanting to be an official herself, but why? She has a quiet nature and a weak heart for fame and fortune, why did she show her eagerness for officialdom when she heard herself say that the emperor didn't want to be an official? Could it be that some time ago, he lived in the rivers and lakes, suffered a lot, changed his temperament greatly, and became keen on fame and fortune? No, you have to find an opportunity to talk to her, but don't break her heart, if you don't make a fuss and run away from home, then it will be a big trouble. Liang Wenzhen thought about it while picking up rice.
Just after dinner, Niu Ren, Jiang Zhao and others brought a few substitutes for the Keju team to Liang Mansion to discuss tomorrow's game. Everyone sat in the hall and talked about tea and tea. Jiang Zhao Tangchi was worried that Mr. Liang could not play, and the Dao Liao Guo Shangjing team played savagely, and if they didn't deal with it well, they were likely to lose the battle. This is not only about the honor of the Wild Wolves of Huaxia Company, but also in the face of tens of thousands of Tokyo fathers and elders, if they lose to barbarian foreigners, it is really unreasonable, and the face of the Great Song Dynasty people will not exist.
Mr. Liang analyzed the comparison between the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy and the enemy, and put forward some tactical ideas. Xu Fan Zhao Min is strong-blooded, of course, he is not as pessimistic as Jiang Zhaotang Chi, shouting that he is thinking right, and he is confident in defeating the Liao National People's Congress. "Yes, we must have the confidence not to be afraid of strong enemies, the so-called narrow road meets the brave wins, although the lion looks fierce, it will be eaten by the wolves. But I also have to emphasize that the opponent is also afraid of losing, and the psychological burden is heavy, if we are relieved of the psychological baggage at this time, we will have a better chance of winning than the opponent. Liang Wenzhen emphasized his tone.
"First, we can't suffer from gains and losses, as an ordinary game, and second, in the face of the rudeness of the Liao people, we must stay calm, Brother Fan, the two of you must pay special attention and be calm, because what we want is the final victory." Liang Wenzhen did the final pre-war mobilization. "We understand it, we understand it." All the people looked relaxed, and seeing that there was nothing else, they dispersed to rest.
"Brother Fan, you two send Sister Fang to the Muslim Music Workshop, and I still have to deal with some documents." Liang Wenzhen commanded. Tomorrow I have to visit Jin Lian to see if she is happy to learn that she is going to be freed from slavery. Liang Wenzhen thought to himself.
Early the next morning, after breakfast, Liang Wenzhen asked Xu Fan and Zhao Min to prepare a horse and prepare to go out. "Liang Lang, where are you going?" Miss Xu saw it and asked. "We have a game this afternoon, and I have a little leisure in the morning, so I'm thinking about going to see Jin Lian." Liang Wenzhen didn't dare to hide it.
"Can't the slave family visit the old man? What's more, I told Liang Lang last time that the slave family also needs to go and see. Xu Miaoyin said. Brother Fan, change the carriage, the young lady is not good at riding, so go by carriage together. Liang Wenzhen turned his head and ordered Xu Fan. Then call the white girl Hua girl and accompany the slave to Fang Hao. Xu Miaoyin said again. According to the meaning of the eldest lady. Yujiao, Sumei, let's go out together. Liang Wenzhen was as good as a stream, and greeted Bai Yujiao Hua Sumei.
Although it was freezing cold, the streets of Tokyo were already full of people in the morning. There are patrol officials, women who come out to buy breakfast, people who sell fresh vegetables, people who sell wontons, and people who sell cooking cakes like Wu Dalang. Xu Miaoyin lifted the curtain on the side of the carriage and watched the Tokyo style with great interest. In the past, he roamed the rivers and lakes alone, with no one around him, and he was not interested in seeing the excitement. Now that youth is accompanied, and there are more lovers accompanying each other, I can't help but feel very interested in the prosperity of the city.
"Hey, what kind of shop is that, called Yu Ji Pure Noodles?" Liang Wenzhen saw a strange name in a shop outside the window and asked. "Childe doesn't know, this is to help people wash their faces, just two or three pennies." Hua Su Mei Road. "Really? There are all face shops! Liang Wenzhen remembered the original era, washing his face and feet, sauna and leisure places, all over the street, but this is the Song Dynasty, is it true that the career of entertainment and leisure is the same as that of modern times?
"Childe is making a fuss, could it be that Childe is in the countryside overseas, and there is no facewash shop?" Bai Yujiao said with a smile. Although Mei Jiaoniang loves to laugh as before, she is a little less charming, I am afraid that she is worried about causing Miss Xu's disgust, and Miss Xu suspects her ** Liang Lang, so she has to be more restrained.
"Don't talk about Liang Lang, it's the first time that the slave family knows that there is a face wash!" Xu Miaoyin disagreed, and said: "Men are difficult to serve, there is a green building for them to have fun, and someone needs to serve them to wash their faces." "Miss doesn't know, such a face shop, rich people don't go, ordinary people are too lazy to light a fire to boil water because of the cold, so they go to the store in the morning to wash, and the price is cheap." Hua Sumei explained.
"I see!" Liang Wenzhen couldn't help but admire: "The life of the people of the Great Song Dynasty seems to be really not bad. In this way, the rumors of farmers wearing stockings are also true. "Although Liang Wenzhen knew something about the economic situation of the Song Dynasty from the history books, he was still surprised when he saw it with his own eyes." Listening to some seniors, life is much more difficult now than in the past. Bai Yujiao sighed.
"Go slowly, tell the coachman to go slowly, there's a Shandong bun shop over there, I'll take a look." Xu Miaoyin saw that not far away, there was a signboard called Shandong Baozi, and hurriedly shouted. When I came to Tokyo, I didn't have the heart to wander around in the past, but today when I see a fellow villager opening a shop here, I can't help but feel very cordial, and there is also a sense of curiosity. Besides, it doesn't hurt to come out and walk and relax, and it's okay anyway.
"Ah Song, go to the door of the bun shop and stop." Liang Wenzhen instructed the coachman. How long is it in a morning, saying that he would go to visit Pan Jinlian, but he wasted time here. Liang Wen was really unhappy. The habit of the original era was to do things at a fast pace, not to waste time easily and needlessly, but at this time there is nothing to be done.
As soon as the carriage stopped at the door of the shop, Xu Miaoyin, Xu Fan, Zhao Min and other six people got out of the car and went into the shop to look. Xu Fan smelled the familiar smell of Shandong buns, and couldn't help but glance at the master who was rolling noodles with his head down.
"Uncle, are you Uncle Xu Qian?" Xu Fan stood still, his voice trembled, and asked loudly. The master looked back, and couldn't help but be stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses and exclaim, "Are you Afan, Xu Fan?" Is it really you, my good nephew! The steamed bun shop master put down the rolling pin, hurriedly walked out, and grabbed Xu Fan's arms.
When he met an old acquaintance in a foreign country, let alone his own uncle, how could Xu Fan not be excited. The big battle with the Liao Shangjing team is about to start, what will the battle situation be? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.
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