At this time, Mrs. Ying ignored the old man, still looking at the big screen thoughtfully, anyway, there was a curtain apart, and she couldn't see what kind of expression was on her face.

"Madam, the Lord has withdrawn." The old man's blazing eyes stared at the black veil: "The lord does not see guests, this is also one of the laws of Bitong Building. If the lady does not forgive, the deal is over. I only need to pay a thousand gold."

From behind the black veil came a silver bell-like smile: "In that case, the guest is at his own leisure. The lonely bamboo turns into a bearded girl. Covenant."

"Madame is clear." The old man suddenly regained his respectful demeanor, knelt opposite Mrs. Ying, picked up a bamboo pen from the big case and dipped it lightly in the stone inkstone, and filled in the blank space of the two lines of the wide bamboo slips with the words "Three Thousand Gold" and "Lonely Bamboo Turning to Hu Girl", and respectfully held the bamboo slips in front of Mrs. Ying: "Please leave a name mark on Mrs. Ying."

Mrs. Ying didn't pick it up, only retreated to the side, Ying Yuan came up from the rear to take the bamboo slip, took out a copper seal from the leather bag in his arms, baked it on the fierce fire oil lamp for a while, pressed it in the blank space below the right half of the bamboo slip, snorted softly, lifted the copper seal, and a peculiar mark of burnt yellow appeared on the bamboo slip, like a mountain and water surrounding, and like a monster entangled; Then he picked up the bamboo pen and wrote four ancient seal characters under the mark - Ying's Boyuan. In this way, he left his name in the lower left and pushed the bamboo slip to the opposite side of the big case.

The old man smiled and said, "Sir's mark is elegant, and the calligraphy is stable, and I can't wait for it."

After that, he pulled out a dark green stone mark from the leather belt around his waist, and he was also roasted by the fierce oil lamp for a while, and pressed it next to the Ying Yuan mark, and a yellow and white mark clearly stood out. After branding the two imprints, the old man picked up the bamboo pen and wrote it twice, and respectfully handed it over and said, "Please verify with Mrs.

After a little scrutiny, Mrs. Ying's heart jumped! The lines of this imprint are ancient and intertwined, and it looks like a river flowing and a mountain tower, but it is actually a very ancient text - 籀文! After all, Mrs. Ying was born in the family of the princes of the Jianghan Dynasty, and knew that this text was an inscription engraved on the bell in the third dynasty of the Xia and Shang dynasties. In the middle and late Western Zhou Dynasty, this kind of ancient and arcane writing has been rarely used.

"The footprint is interesting." Mrs. Ying smiled faintly and handed over the bamboo slip: "Cutting deed."

"This is the mark of the Lord's east, and the old decay does not know the form. The name is old, Lin Bosan." As the old man spoke, he picked up the thin and bright copper wire on the table with his left hand and burned it on the fierce oil lamp, and when the middle of the copper wire burned red, his right hand snapped the bamboo slip into the copper support, and the red-hot copper wire was aimed at the thick line in the bamboo slip and strangled it.

In this way, the wide bamboo slip was split in half in a puff of faint green smoke, and the word "about" in the middle was also strangled in half.

"The covenant has been made, please take it away." The old man handed over half of the bamboo slips, arched his hand and smiled, "Please wait a moment, Madame, and make your first appearance immediately."

While the old man surnamed Lin was leaving, Ying Yuan leaned in and asked in a low voice, "Why did Madam Shicai suddenly mention the matter of Guan Ji, which almost caused the deal to fall through."

"At the beginning, Mrs. Wei Jiao relied on a concubine to let Wei Boyu and the Shi family separate from morality, and finally his death and the loss of the country. Now I will imitate her, on a whim." Mrs. Ying said lightly.

"Only, ma'am." Ying Yuan had some doubts: "Even though this bearded girl is very beautiful, but that time is very protective of my Ying family, who should offer it?"

"Who? Didn't he get close to Gongziwei? I'll leave it to Fanwei."

"However, Fanwei has nothing to do with my Ying clan, how can I be willing to be driven by this?"

A sneer came from behind the black veil: "How to make him willing? What does he want most? The prostitute in your house won't be reluctant, right?"

A very complicated look appeared on Ying Yuan's face, as if he was reluctant to give up, and as if he was ruthless, after some struggle, he finally bit his lips: "Ying Yuan's whole family is the honor and disgrace of his wife, as long as his wife needs it, his life can be ignored, let alone a child?"

"That's good."

While talking, there was a sound of carrying heavy objects and instrumental music behind the big screen. The old man had turned his head and bowed to Mrs. Ying and said, "Please Mrs. for the first time, whether you will meet first or watch her music first

Dance."

"It's boring to sit for a long time, so let's watch the music and dance first." Mrs. Ying replied.

"Let's go—dance—" the old man shouted behind the big screen.

A piece of silk strings played a melodious and light music, which immediately reminded people of the Hudi grassland in spring. After a pause in the music, a strong man in a tight suit strode out, flying on the thick carpet to catch the chirping swallows.

With a clear chirp, Mrs. Ying only felt a green shadow flash in the corner of her eyes, and a woman in green floated out of the big screen and flew lightly from the desk, a long brocade ribbon brushed Mrs. Ying's black veil, and she couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah! Flying fairies, too!"

In an exclamation, the sound of silk strings was loud, and the woman with the green gauze brocade was already dancing on the red carpet.

The strong man in the bearded suit excitedly chased the swallows that kept flying in front of him, while the green gauze swallows flew up and down erratically, playing with the grassland hunters. The woman in the green gauze sometimes flew up, sometimes swam close to the ground like a snake, and the light and soft green shadow flew in the hall like lightning. Just when Mrs. Ying and Ying Yuan were dazzled, the strong man in the bearded suit took a leap and finally grabbed the fluttering green brocade - the swallow was captured by the hunter!

But hearing a short chirp, the green gauze woman who was flying through the hall magically rose into the air leisurely with the brocade ribbon, and suddenly fell backwards and fell on the palm of the strong man in the bearded robe, and suddenly spun up like a top, and the skirt fluttered and the brocade ribbon flew, and the entire hall was shrouded in green.

"Wonderful! It's really a natural stunner—" Mrs. Ying couldn't help but applaud.

The green gauze woman stepped on the palm of the strong man's hand with one foot, turned around with a red face, and landed lightly without a sound. Only then did people notice how amazing this woman was, and her appearance was really abnormal: like Hu Fei Hu, like Zhong Africa, a long hair like a waterfall was neither red nor yellow nor black, like red and yellow and like black, the bridge of the nose was straight, the skin was snow-white, the eye sockets were half deep, and the two autumn waters were sparkling and wanted to complain. It's a sight to behold***.

"Did Madame like each other at first?" The old man bowed and asked respectfully.

Mrs. Ying handed the bamboo slip to Ying Yuan, got up and said, "It's her. Only follow me to move the gold. People, come and pick them up within half a month." With that, he moved out the door. Ying Yuan bowed his hand and said please, and hurriedly followed the old man.

On the carriage and horse farm, a tightly closed iron-wheeled car has been newly parked next to Mrs. Ying's luxury car. Mrs. Ying said to the old man, "This is the whole amount, the gentleman will pay the money with his feet, and I will take my leave first."

The old man hurriedly bowed deeply: "Madame, let's go." Within half a month, the old man will be at the mercy of his wife's orders at any time."

Lin Bomu sent Ying Yuan's iron wheel chariot away, and then returned to Bitong Building to resume his life.

"Lord, those two guest officers have left."

Under the flickering candlelight, Wu Kui's bright face was mottled: "After waiting for so long, the fish finally took the bait. Are you sure it's Mrs. Fan?"

"I've already inquired, both cars drove out of the Fan Palace, and there is no doubt that it is Mrs. Naying. The Lord is planning to do things, and nothing goes wrong." The old man surnamed Lin had a look of reverence.

"How about turning orchids? Ready?"

"Don't worry, this woman regards Ji Duoyou as an enemy who kills her father, and she also has a gritted hatred for the fan who summoned her support, and she will definitely obey the arrangement of the lord and set off earth-shattering waves in these two countries."

"This time, don't make another mistake."

The old man was embarrassed when he heard this, and bowed down to apologize: "Last time, it was the old man who neglected to observe for a while, and took in that lynxed little king, which almost caused a catastrophe to the lord. Fortunately, the lord doesn't care about his past suspicions, and the old decay is really self-ashamed."

"That's it, that's it. Let's hope we're all right this time." A long sigh came from behind the jade curtain.

Ying Yuan ran around for most of the night, dragging his tired body back to his mansion, and just entered the inner room, he saw a red-clothed figure come up and hug him: "Why did the general come back so late? Tell the slave to wait kindly."

Ying Yuan stroked the waist of Xiaona, who pounced on him, and his heart was moved. This is not his concubine Aiji, but a prostitute in the house. He was originally a young man in the border area of Fanguo, and he was selected to be an internal servant in the Fan Palace, but he had not yet been purified. coincided with the fact that the prince fled north to Luoyi, so he took advantage of the chaos in the palace and no one paid attention to it

He worked as a musician with the city advocacy.

In fact, Ying Yuan was ordered by Mrs. Ying to find a personal attaché for the new gentleman, and found the handsome and clever Fang Aman in a song and dance workshop. This Fang Aman is also very peculiar, the male body has a female heart, loves a red dress, and feels that he is a fair girl. Nana was neat and careful, and served Ying Yuan meticulously, making Ying Yuan snub several of his wives and concubines, and only slept with this Fang Aman every night.

Gradually, Fang Aman's name spread, which attracted the birth of some sons and brothers, and Fan Gongziwei was the most eager.

That night, Ying Yuan almost violently penetrated Fang Aman's daughter-like body several times, and then told him: "Tomorrow, prepare to send you to Gongziwei's mansion." You have to be obedient!"

Fang Aman's big watery eyes overflowed with tears: "I'm not going, the slave family just wants to follow the general!"

"I can't bear you!" Ying Yuan hugged his soft naked body and said with a smile: "You also know the current situation in the country, the new monarch and his wife are almost in the same situation, he is just a lonely monarch inside and out, if it is not for the support of the Hou outside, where can this son sit down?" You just need to help me to succeed, and when the day is done, how about making you a Miyagi order?"