The oil squeezed by this type of oil press does not taste as fragrant as the original oil pressing method, but in the face of its simplicity and yield, no one will mind the slight difference in taste.

Once this kind of oil press is launched, its benefits are far from limited to the people's table.

All the officials attending the banquet were full of spring breeze, and even the white-bearded old man did not show any embarrassment, and talked with the round-eyed civil official about the implementation of the oil press with a slight smile. Only one person compares a face to a palace gate.

This adult's surname is Leng Mingyao, and he is an imperial historian. Eight of his ten days were with this solemn countenance, and the people did not pay attention when they saw it.

After the banquet, Leng Yushi did not go home from the palace gate, but stood in front of the palace gate like a pillar, he was tall and thin but had a kind of firmness from his bones, and he looked quite immovable at a glance.

The carriages gradually drove away from the palace gate, and Leng Yushi was still standing there, not even moving half a step.

The guards in front of the door glanced at each other without a trace. What else can the imperial history do in front of the palace gate? It's not to ask to see the official to advise someone, but to wait for someone to come out and persuade whom.

At present, this person has just come out of the palace, and obviously he is not asking to see the official's family.

As guards of the gate, their memory and eyesight are better than ordinary people, who came to the banquet today, and who came out just now, they have clear eyes and clear hearts. There are three people who stayed in the palace at this time, Yun Xiang, Dingbei Hou and the envoy.

Which of those three is the fuel-efficient lamp?

The eyes of the guards and doormen burst into a small flame called watching the excitement. Leng Yushi and the others were not in a hurry, but these guards were impatient.

When the evening breeze was slightly cool as the sun set, the three guards finally stepped out of the palace gate.

Seeing Leng Yushi facing Dingbei Hou with his neck stalked, the flames in the eyes of these people became more and more vigorous.

Yun Xiangye is an elegant character, no matter whether the advice of others is good or not, he will respond with a smile. If you think it's right, you can correct it, and if you think it's wrong, you just hear it. Even if he was anxious, he smiled when he replied, and those who scolded people carried allusions, and they didn't seriously read the books of more than ten years, so they might not be able to hear the excitement.

Dingbei Hou is different. The open-mindedness of this Hou Ye depends on the person, the time, and the mood. And the Marquis of Dingbei scolded people, and they could understand every word they used.

Under the gaze of many dark rubbing eyes, Leng Yushi walked in front of the Marquis of Dingbei, followed the etiquette with each other, and the imperial history said straight to the point: "The position of the Hou Ye is now highly regarded, and every word and deed will be regarded as a model by hundreds of officials, scholars and warriors in the world." ”

Feng Qingcheng had a slight smile on his face, and his tone was very gentle and polite, "But what did I do wrong?" ”

The guards in front of the palace gate were a little nervous. Whether this excitement can seem or not is all in Leng Yushi's next words. If he could name something that was wrong with the bigger picture, there would be no excitement. If this imperial historian sings some clichés and persuades him with inconsequential trivialities, the excitement will not be able to run.

Leng Yushi glanced at Wan Wan, and said to Feng Qingcheng: "Since ancient times, men have been yang and women have been yin, yin and yang have made all things flourish, and husbands and wives have prosperous families. ”

Feng Qingcheng also looked at Wan Wan, and there seemed to be flowers in her peach blossom eyes, "I am very harmonious with my wife." ”

Leng Yushi was stagnant, it seemed that a smart person like Dingbeihou didn't hear what he meant?

Feng Qingcheng didn't understand and didn't say it, the guards in front of the palace gate, including Yun Xiang, who was about to get into the carriage not far away, and the attendants of the three mansions who were guarding in front of the carriage, all understood.

This is to say that the Marquis of Dingbei is afraid of the inside.

Then this is not to say that Beihou is a person who listens to it, this is even Lord Ming persuaded to go in.

The guard's gaze was no longer dark, but couldn't help but look straight over here.

At this time, Leng Yushi shook his head slightly, and said more bluntly, "The husband is the wife, so that the program is not chaotic." Hou Ye should be an example, don't be reduced to a joke. ”

said such a slap in the face, but Feng Qingcheng was unimpressed, he smiled and asked: "Should the manhood be in the world or in the inner room?" ”

Leng Yushi said: "Since you are in the world, you are going out, and the Hou Ye still has to scruple about one or two." ”

Without waiting for Feng Qingcheng to say anything, Wan Wan opened her mouth first, "Is the idol in Leng Yushi's family still there?" ”

Leng Yushi's body was visibly frozen.

Just when everyone couldn't figure it out, Wan Wan opened her mouth again, with three points of sincerity and seven points of ...... Well, ill-intentioned.

"Mrs. Leng has always been elegant, but I am not. Some of the items piled up in my small storeroom are also dusty, and I will send someone to the house later to help Mrs. Leng. ”

Leng Yushi's face suddenly turned red and purple, and he was rarely panicked. It's not that he can't remember what Wan Wan did in the past, it's just that he didn't expect that such a small imperial history as him would be monitored so closely by Tianmen.

She knew even the secret of the idol.

Leng Yushi's gaze was a little evasive, and he didn't dare to look at Wan Wan again. He arched his hand to Feng Qingcheng and Wan Wan, said goodbye and turned to leave, his hurried and empty appearance was very different from usual.

Even the carriage in his house had a bit of embarrassment of rushing away.

Feng Qingcheng became curious, "What's the mystery of the gods in their mansion?" ”

Wan Wan said: "Hengzhi is so smart, can't he guess it." ”

Feng Qingcheng shook his head.

Wan Wan smiled: "That's right, I have never been willing to treat Hengzhi like that, that is, Hengzhi was exposed to the sun and blown by the wind, and I was distressed and restless." Hengzhi naturally couldn't think of the mystery of the statue. ”

With that, Wan Wan looked around. Seeing that there were many people here, he pulled Fengqing City to his carriage with great professional ethics.

The sunset sank completely, and the coolness in the wind was a little heavier. Feng Qingcheng stretched out his arms and wrapped Wan Wan into his cloak.

The guards in front of the palace stared at each other for a moment, a little confused.

This, this, this is the end?

It's so lively!

In other words, what is the mystery of the statue of the Leng Yu Shi family?

A few stars were in the early heavens, and the carriage of the Dingbei Hou Mansion slowly drove away from the palace gate. Liuyu sat next to the coachman, with a pair of ears erected longer than a rabbit.

There were few pedestrians near the palace gate, and apart from the sound of the carriage and the horses walking, there was nothing else, and the conversation in the carriage could still be heard clearly.

"Hengzhi, how many abacus do we have in the treasury?"

"I don't know, go back and let Zhuluan open the warehouse, just count it."

"It's a nuisance."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Wan Wan's voice became clear, and a heavy gold nugget fell into Liuyu's arms.

"Go to the market and buy some abacus. There is only one pair of each style, and it is best to choose some with hard materials and sharp edges and corners. Buy as much as you can. ”

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