Qiangua, Ninety-Five, the flying dragon is in the sky, and it is beneficial to see the adult.

Gusu Xuanmiao Temple was built in the Western Jin Dynasty Xianning two years, exists in the world for thousands of years, is the most prosperous Taoist temple of Suzhou incense, the South Zhili Palace view is also resident in this view, no matter at any time, Xuanmiao Temple is the cigarette-filled market well cave where the blessed land is, this view burns incense for blessings, asks for children, asks for marriage, seeks officials, seeks Jinshi and the first ...... Almost everything is sought and done, and it is the most subtle.

Elder Li knelt in front of the statue of the Sanqing Patriarch and kowtowed a few times, begged for a lot, and after getting up, he took a girl wearing a goose yellow back to the Taoist who untied the sign next to him, and handed the sign very respectfully, and handed over a silver cake in his hand along with the sign.

The Taoist man's face was ruddy, the Taoist robe was washed very properly, and the chin had a long beard of five willows, and there was a bone fairy wind and bones when he looked at it, but the fairy had to open his eyes when he saw the silver, and the Taoist saw that the silver cake was half the size of a baby's fist, and he was afraid that there would not be five or six taels, and he hooked the silver cake into the sleeve robe with two fingers in the silent and slender food, and hooked the silver cake into the sleeve robe. Sign up, Elder Li, I want to congratulate you, this sign, I can't see you once in three or five years, and I can't draw it if it's not a big blessing! ”

The girl next to her wearing a goose-yellow back with peach cheeks and apricot eyes, about fourteen or fifteen years old, heard this, she couldn't help but pursed her lips, but Li Yichang's face suddenly became happy, "Dao Chief, what do you mean by this?" ”

The Dao man pinched the gossip finger in his hand for a while, shook his head and said, "...... The hidden dragon soared into the sky, and the changes were unpredictable, and this hexagram clearly told the elders that it was about to be like the middle of the sky, isn't it? The elder wants to marry Hongdong City? In this way, the elder ordered Gusu, and the 100,000 weavers suddenly obeyed, even if the prefect saw the elder, he was afraid that he would have to give it up politely......"

Li Yichang was still happy before, but his face slowly became heavy, the Taoist saw that Elder Li's face was wrong, and his voice slowly lowered, this explanation is to put it bluntly, pay attention to the observation of words and colors, the Taoist priest knows that something is wrong, and can't help but regret it, these ten days have spent too much time on the belly of the red sleeve Zhaogou Yue'er, the business has been delayed, and I don't know what the situation in the world has been in recently, it seems that this Li Dahu has encountered a problem, damn, damn it...... However, he had already had a silver cake into his pocket, although he was annoyed, but he would never spit out the silver again, and quickly re-said, "The so-called Lord Lijian, that is, there is a big man who says Li Zhongtian, although he and the elder This flying dragon is a little guilty in the sky, but the number of nine is the highest, and the number of five is the most middle, it is condescending, looking down on the field, the so-called gentleman is finally said to be dry, Xi Tiruo, Li is not to blame...... The matter that the elder asked, I am afraid that there is still some obstacle with Hongdong City, and this family matter may be ...... But ......"

The Taoist tried his best to talk about it, and in the clouds, after all, it made Elder Li think that what he asked for was indeed signed, and the adult said that Li Zhongtian blessed the world, but his vision was not only on a flying dragon.

Finally pulled the words round, the Taoist couldn't help but then touched his beard and wiped the sweat with his sleeve robe, and said that this ingot of silver is really not easy to earn.

Li Yichang listened to the words of the Taoist, and finally made up his mind, so he took out a silver cake from his sleeve and stuffed it, "Thank you, Daoist." ”

The Taoist smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, smiled and took the silver from Elder Li's hand, threw it into his sleeve cage, and then said: "It's easy to say, the name of the poor Dao Beihai Pifu is still given by the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain back then, and the Heavenly Master said: The Taoist is to the Great Dao, but the Pifu Er." Poor Dao has worked hard for more than 30 years, and he has worked a little hard, but he is only on this explanation, but it is useless and ashamed. But he said in his heart: Gou Yue'er, heart and liver, flesh and meat, Dao Ye, I have silver again!

Li Yichang pulled the girl with the goose yellow back out of the Taoist temple, and the old servants of the family who were waiting outside greeted him, "Master, little miss, please get on the sedan chair." As he spoke, half of the two green sedan chairs were overturned, and a servant lifted the curtains.

"Dad, I won't go, people are so decent, but you gave me to that uncle, is my daughter just like a treasure in your eyes!" The girl in the goose yellow quilt finally couldn't help it, and stubbornly refused to get on the sedan chair.

Li Yichang was furious, and shook his hand with a mouth, but he stunned the girl, covering her cheeks in disbelief, "Dad, you ...... You hit your daughter? As he spoke, the tears couldn't help but roll around in his eyes, but he became stubborn, clenching his teeth tightly to prevent the tears from rolling down.

Elder Li looked up to the sky and sighed, stretched out his hand and dragged the girl to the corner of the Taoist temple, "Bao'er, my good girl, even if you want the moon in the sky, my father will also take it off for you, but now, the Hongli family is in danger of destroying the family at any time, your father and I are thick-skinned, as long as we don't die, we may be able to keep this family business, but Hong Miaonan offended Uncle Guo, Dad is sure that his Hong family will not survive this year's New Year!" If you want to get married, that's a dead word, Nan, you listen to your father, that's right......"

Li Baoer's tears rolled in her eyes, but she said with a crying voice: "What my father said is good, it's not that he is taking his daughter to cling to the powerful, so what about Uncle Zheng, my daughter doesn't believe it, there is no reason in this heaven and earth, doesn't Uncle Guo talk about the law of the Ming Dynasty, he dares to mess around, and his daughter touches the Ming Dahe and goes to Yanjing to sue the royal court......"

"You ......" Li Yichang was half angry at his daughter's words, and raised his hand to fan it, but when he saw his daughter's stubborn eyes and half of her red and swollen cheeks with five finger prints, this slap couldn't be slapped anyway.

Li Yi often hates and stomps his feet, this daughter was born at the age of forty-nine, spoiled as a baby, and he is reluctant to speak loudly, a few years ago, Hong Miao Nan was lifted, he had the heart of the two families to form a family, so he made the decision to give his daughter to the Hong family, which was a verbal contract, although it was oral, but the Li family, since they said it, probably will not change, this is the reason why the two families of Hong Li are advancing and retreating together, as for the Li Mansion, several sisters-in-law really hate this sister-in-law, My father-in-law is too partial to this sister-in-law, it is really windy and rainy, if I wait to marry the Hong family, I don't know how much dowry I have to accompany him.

At this time, the daughter still loses money in the market customs, the Li family has such a big family business, and she is married to the Hong family, if the old man is confused, maybe he may marry half of the Li family, and it is strange that these daughters-in-law can look at the sister-in-law.

The Li family has a big business, and the old man Li is nicknamed Li Bancheng, and even the eunuchs of the Suzhou Weaving Bureau have to smile and call the elders when they see the old man.

Looking at his daughter's stubborn appearance, Elder Li's mind was racing, he gritted his teeth, and called the old servant: "Tie the young lady to the sedan chair." Several subordinates looked at each other, and Li Yichang glared, "What?" I didn't listen to me anymore. ”

The servants were helpless, and said to Li Bao'er, who was hazy with tears: "Little Miss, we have offended." As he spoke, he cut Li Baoer's hands backwards, and a family member untied the cloth belt around his waist, tied Li Baoer's hands, and then stuffed them into the sedan chair.

"Bao'er, Dad, this is all for your good." Li Yichang said with a trembling mouth, turned around and got into another sedan chair, "Go to the official office of the governor of Su Song." ”

At this time, the good official was talking to Sakurai Liya, although the knife in Liya's lower abdomen was deep, but the little girl was young, strong, and recovered quickly, although she couldn't get out of bed, but her life was not in danger at all, the good official came to talk to her from time to time, and Doctor Deng instructed that the injury should be well taken care of, and it was easy to get emotional when she spoke, so in fact, most of the good officials read stories to Liya, and Liya naturally loved His Royal Highness more and more in her heart, as for the other early girls, they were eager to replace the injured Liya.

Hearing that Elder Li Yi Changli was asking to see outside, the good official was stunned, and instructed a few maids to take care of Liya carefully, so he took Sugatani Risa and walked outside.

He is now temporarily living in the official office of the governor of Susong's yamen, his aunt opened her mouth and lent Bao Yiman Behori to his side, and he couldn't refuse, so he let the two of them take some people to the Humble Administrator's Garden, and Lou Wei didn't catch it so far, but he had to carefully protect his aunt and seven cousins, so he dialed a lot of people over, but for a while, he only had the Zaohe Girls team by his side, as for Xue Wu and other celebrities, they had to prepare super girls.

Since he hit the board of the eunuchs of the Suzhou Weaving Bureau on the street, and taught the big silk weavers a lesson, signed a labor contract, and stripped the face of the Nanzhili patrol according to the imperial history, this pile of things one by one, let those businessmen from all over the world know that this is a tiger butt can not be touched, unless the businessmen of the whole world unite to suppress this, pop out one or two, people don't buy it at all, maybe you have to slap your face, in this case, or spend money honestly!

Didn't someone in Yangzhou spend 10,000 taels of silver to see the super girl run by his uncle Zheng Guo and then got the qualification to go to Ningbo to participate in the auction, in this case, let's also spend 10,000 taels, although 10,000 taels is more, compared with the interests of Ningbo, it is still acceptable, therefore, for a while, these people are honest, and the obedient officials go out, and no one is watching behind them.

At this time, he listened to Li Yichang asking to see him, and he didn't know what this elder Li was doing, maybe he wanted to rely on donating some money to talk about what conditions! The good official thought about it, and couldn't help but laugh twice.

At this time, Li Yichang walked into the flower hall from outside, saw the good official, and immediately lifted his robe and knelt down, "See the Grand Duke." ”

"Elder Li, please get up quickly." The good official pretends to be, and the one who has donated silver is God! As long as there are no excessive demands, it is still necessary to give some face.

The host sat down, served tea, drank two rounds of tea, the obedient official was young, not as good as the old man's surname, and immediately opened his mouth and asked: "Why did the elder come today?" Just say it. ”

"The Grand Governor." Li Yichang put down the teacup in his hand, "I want to donate another million taels of silver." ”

The obedient official stood up after a moment, "What did you say?" He suspected that he had heard it wrong, even if he had a lot of silver in his hand now, but no matter who donated a million taels, he would definitely be moved, this is almost one-third of the tax paid by the entire Ming Dynasty in a year! This old fox, which one is singing?

"Dadu Governor, I want to donate another million taels of silver, but I don't have so much cash in the next time, I don't know if Dadu Governor can accept the shares of my Li family silk weaving factory!"

(To be continued)