Jia Shang, the second master of Jiafu, responded to his name and took the road of business.

With Taifu, Cui Guogong and others taking care of him, business is naturally surprisingly good.

Silk, ceramics, tea, salt, iron, and agricultural products are not made by any merchants.

Approaching the end of the year, the second lady Ren Xiaohong gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix fetuses.

Not only the old man's mansion, but even the Taifu Fu was also lit up, and it was celebrated for three days.

Although the Sun family was unhappy in his heart, he was somewhat comforted by the blessing of God Chenghuan.

The twenty-third day of the lunar month.

Sacrificial stove.

"Men don't worship the moon, and women don't sacrifice to the stove."

This sacrificial stove is naturally presided over by Mrs. Jia.

"The third official, the fourth citizen, and the fifth family."

The day of this sacrificial stove was naturally chosen on the twenty-third day of the lunar month.

The shrine of the king of the stove is located in the east of the stove room of the Taifu Mansion, and the statue of the king of the stove is offered in the middle. The king of the stove is offered to the grandmother of the king of the stove.

In front of the statue stands a tablet with the inscription "The Head of the Family", and on both sides of the tablet is pasted a couplet written on yellow paper with the words "Heaven says good things, and the lower world keeps peace".

戌時.

The ritual of the sacrificial stove begins.

Mrs. Jia hugged the "red horse" in her arms, kneeling in front of the statue of the stove master, kneeling behind the second master Jia Shang, and then the little boy holding Tianbao, Tianyou, and the second master's little son Tianci.

After Mrs. Jia burned the incense watch, he poured wine and kowtowed, and there were words in his mouth. "Heaven says good things, and the next world brings good fortune".

After reading the words, Mrs. Jia shouted "lead"!

Holding wine and pouring the "red horse" head.

The "Red Horse" made a sound of its head.

Taifu laughed, and the king of the stove received it.

At the end of the ritual of sacrificing the stove, everyone ate the sugar and the fire, and dispersed.

The second master was the master of looking for flowers and asking willows, came out of the Taifu Mansion, rode a fast horse, and went straight to the direction of Kyushu Pool with a small servant.

There is a nondescript manor house in Kyushu Pond, with rammed courtyard walls and bricks laid inside and out. In the middle of the moon hole red lacquered door, the door of the black plaque on the book Juxian Hall three gilded characters. The courtyard into the courtyard is indeed a unique cave, the layout of the courtyard is elegant, but magnificent, the lights are red and green.

As soon as Jia Shang entered the hospital, he felt that the fragrance was strange, but it was mixed with the aroma of women's rouge and gouache, and the faint aroma of wine. Jia Shang took a deep breath, this breath was the most familiar.

When the merchant arrived, with the shouting of the little maid at the door, the maid in charge who had already picked up the guests greeted him.

Jiang Yongshan, the owner of Juxian Pavilion.

Jiang Yongshan is a leader in the business world and a celebrity in Luoyang City.

Thousands of people admired.

Jiang Yongshan is also a philanthropic and philanthropic one. Doormen and friends are all over the world.

Jia Shang is also one.

The Juxian Pavilion is full of lights and wine, and the scenery is beautiful. The hall is like a dormitory, the palace is made of cloud-top sandalwood as a beam, the crystal jade is the lamp, the pearl is the curtain, and the fan gold is the pillar base. There is a huge night pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the palace, shining brightly. The floor is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, which is extremely luxurious. The hall is surrounded by beds on all sides. The bed is an agarwood wide bed. There is a silk treasure tent hanging next to the bed, and the tent is embroidered with beads and silver threads and begonia flowers. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. Sitting on the couch are all business tycoons and celebrities. Naturally, there are also singers and dancers who are both talented and famous. Ruan Xiangge's top brand Liu Yunniang stroked the qin and sang.

"It's not love the dust, it seems to be mistaken by the front edge. Flowers fall and bloom from time to time, always thanks to the monarch of the East. If you go, you must go, and you must live how you live! If the head is full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave returns. ”

The singers swirled lightly, the water sleeves danced, and the willow waist shook gently, seducing people's souls.

The giants and celebrities on the bed drank and listened to music like immortals.

Luoyang's night market is located in the bustling part of the city. Houses line up on both sides of the bazaar. Tea houses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, temples, and public houses are one by one. There are also small traders and vendors who set up stalls along the streets, selling silk and satin, jewels and spices, and incense paper horses. There are also traveling merchants who look at fortune telling, face trimming and plastic surgery.

Pedestrians in the market are constantly flowing. There are businessmen, gentry watching the street scene, officials on horseback, hawkers, family members in sedan chairs, monks with walking feet with baskets, tourists from other places asking for directions, children in the streets and alleys who listen to and hear stories, children of wealthy families who drink in restaurants, disabled old people begging on the edge of the city, men and women, old and young, scholars, farmers and businessmen, three religions and nine streams, everything. It's a lot of prosperity.

Yunshang took Yun Fei, Yun Qi, and Yun Cai to the market to play, and a group of maids and women had already been left behind by a few people. Everyone was having fun when they were suddenly surrounded by a group of small people.

Lu Hongwen shook the paper fan and looked a few people up and down lightly. Which lady is this, why haven't I seen it before?

Yun Fei glared at the phoenix's eyes, where did he come from.

Lu Hongwen stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hold Yun Fei's chin, yo, it's still a little pepper, and he likes spicy food.

Suddenly stretched out a hand out of thin air and grabbed Lu Hongwen's wrist, and Lu Hongwen cried and screamed.

Yu Gongzi. Yun Fei's eyes lit up, and he raised his foot and kicked Lu Hongwen a few times.

Lu Hongwen was about to pounce on the servant, and there were already Jinghua, Wang Han and other people fighting outside. One by one, the nose and face were swollen, and the blood flowed. Jia Yifan shouted happily while watching, kill him, kill him.

Jinghua glanced at Jia Yifan and said, whose child is going to go home and find his mother. As he spoke, a gong sounded, and officials came from afar. Come on. Jinghua said, grabbed one of Jia Yifan's ankles, put Jia Yifan on his back, and ran out with Yunqi's hand with one hand. How could Yun Qi keep up with Jinghua's pace, Jinghua was anxious and threw Jia Yifan on the side of the road, picked up Yun Qi and ran.

You cheap, you grandson! Jia Yifan was hurt and hurt.

Wang Han also followed suit and carried the clouds, Jinghua carried the clouds with the little girl, and Yu Gongzi carried the clouds. One followed the other as if carrying sacks, carrying the four sisters and running towards the end of the street.

This cloud was lying on Yu Gongzi's shoulder, being held by Yu Gongzi's big hands, feeling Yu Gongzi's snort, the whole person was no longer afraid, but became fluttering.

Yun Qi had already blushed. Anxiously calling my brother, my brother. He couldn't die, someone carried him back. Jinghua Road.