Beijing, Rouge Zhai

Ouyang Chen was bored lying on the table and put away all the famous poems about Qiao Le.

Whenever a man comes to ask, he says no, he doesn't sell it, and he doesn't sell it no matter how much money he gives.

In this regard, a group of believers were quite puzzled and came to learn the scriptures one by one.

Because in their opinion, today's Qiao Wangfu is as fierce as a tiger, and as soon as the incident of the son-in-law comes out, it instantly pushes their county lord to the forefront.

In Qiao Le's words, a proper top stream in Beijing, the first on the hot search list.

Now, isn't it a good time to publicize their county lords, turn the tables for their county lords, and completely wash away the stigma of the plague god?

Good times?

Ouyang Chen copied the "Music Learning" in his hand, and gave this gang a "good time" and gave it a head start.

And the following declaration is issued.

"Good times? Which eye of yours sees that this is a good time? Propaganda, you know propaganda! Propaganda should also pay attention to methods, and you can't offend people! ”

Everyone: "??? ”

You taught the method......

Also, who do you offend when you offend someone?

They asked, and then they were hammered by Ouyang Chen again.

In short, even today, no, not only today, but all propaganda activities have been banned in recent days.

One-word proverb - Gou!

As for the deep meaning, Ouyang Chen only said that it was mysterious and mysterious, and it was wonderful.

Anyway, the heavenly machine can't be revealed, you understand it yourself, and then ask? Ask again to kill you!

In the end, Ouyang Chen finally drove these people away, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Profound?

He has a fart meaning in what he says.

Obviously, it's full of desire to survive!

With his understanding of the lord of the God of Wealth, recruit a son-in-law?

It is impossible to recruit a son-in-law in this life.

Why?

Don't ask, ask is that he still can't forget how he was dragged around the corner by the little prince in Guozijian that day, and almost broke his arm and leg.

What if, isn't this called love?

The county lord is stupid, but he Ouyang Chen is smart!

It doesn't matter what the county lord thinks about this matter, or what the Qiao family thinks, anyway, he is sure that the little prince is going to blow up his hair.

Thinking about that evil star, he had a chill down his spine.

Publicize?

Now?

Pull it down.

The Qiao family's son-in-law was already eye-catching enough, and he frantically publicized it, and successfully blew their county lord into the sky, making countless sons and brothers flock to the little prince to grab women.

Wow, it's scary to think about.

Is he unhappy alive, or is he not making money as he wants, and he wants to do such a stupid thing?

Don't do it, resolutely don't do it.

So, Ouyang Chen immediately closed the door of the store and shut out all the people who wanted to come to buy poetry and prepare to be elegant with Qiao Le when the time came.

If you want to die yourself, I, Ouyang Chen, will not accompany you.

Leave!

Looking at this scene, Xu Man and Sima Zizhan in the teahouse nodded slightly, and couldn't help but applaud Ouyang Chen's strong desire to survive.

After all, in order to prevent the situation from deteriorating further, they almost wanted to kill Ouyang Chen.

Ahem, it's really this guy, he's too good at blowing.

The sun sets and night falls.

As the people on the street gradually thinned out, a war without gunpowder smoke officially began.

A series of black shadows shuttle between the streets and alleys, fleeting.

And with them disappearing together, there is also the notice that Zhang Wang Mansion has just posted early this morning, and has been watched by countless people.

It doesn't matter where you stick it, I can pick it up for you.

Not only do you have to pick it up, but you also have to put a new one on your original position.

As for what the content is, guess what.