Chapter 474: Zhang Lang and Ah Fang
Silverfish and book lice are two of the most hated pests of the reader, they live on bookshelves and bookcases, feed on paper and books, and are so fertile that if left unchecked, they can gnaw a book to pieces.
What's more, there are two kinds of pests that are artificially put in excess? A box of yellow books can be fully reimbursed in a month or two.
"It's been half a month since the yellow book was sealed, and even if the imperial court sends someone to take over his stall as quickly as possible, a month has passed." Xiong Qitai said firmly: "When the successor takes office to find out the situation, I think of asking for a yellow book with a lowly position, and I will find a little excuse to delay him for a month, and then he can only get a box of insect corpses and scraps of paper." ”
"You're still scheming." Shen Liben said with a slightly gloomy expression when he heard this: "But it can't be that one box alone, the rest is in good condition." That's too obvious. ”
"Don't worry, my lord, there are several boxes of books with the same treatment, how can you shine on that box of yellow books?" Xiong Qitai smiled:
In this way, the newcomer has good reason to put the matter on hold...... I believe that with the experience of Liu Dagongzi, no one will be as reckless as him. ”
"I hope so." Shen Liben said with a little relief: "The ceremony cannot be abolished, tomorrow I will accompany my seat to the official party of Liu Shenzheng to pay my condolences, and then start investigating the case." ”
"Yes." Xiong Qitai hurriedly responded in a deep voice, and said with a flattering smile: "Adults should rest well, why don't we do it again?" ”
"Well, your old ginseng and tiger whip soup is really useful...... Shen Liben also found that his posture had changed to the word 'wood', so he put his beard together and said, "Then you can do whatever you want." ”
"Okay." Xiong Qitai's expression perked up, and he hurriedly slapped his high-fives, and the beautiful Le Ji entered and played a beautiful sound.
Another group of Mei Ji, who was dressed very coolly, entered the room, pulled up Shen Liben with a smile, and hugged him into the warm pavilion behind the curtains.
Xiong Qitai did not accompany him, but was alone on the soft couch, eating tea and thinking about his thoughts.
Shen Liben guessed correctly, he did hide a big secret, and the secret was like a mountain that overwhelmed him, and he didn't react to the tiger whip soup after drinking it......
Suddenly, the curtain in front of him opened a crack, revealing his unremarkable face that had grown with Xiongda.
"Sir."
"What's the matter?" Xiong Qitai asked in a low voice, and Gougou gestured that he could come in.
"Staring at the person who came to report according to the judge, saying that someone had visited Zeng Tai just now," Xiong Da leaned closer, and reported with a capable face.
"Oh?" Xiong Qitai was vigilant, Zeng Tai had been in office for a year, and there were not a few guests at home, why did someone come to the door on this sensitive day today?
And I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is no longer in Beijing...... Although this speculation is really ridiculous, he is dancing on the tip of a knife now, and he can't afford to miss the slightest!
"What's the way?" Xiong Qitai asked in a deep voice.
"It's said that there are three men, two of them are middle-aged, a fat young man of eighteen or nineteen, who looks like a family." Xiong Dayu reported: "After a meal inside, I came out. ”
"Didn't send anyone to keep an eye on them?" Xiong Qitai's heart was half relieved. The king of Chu is only fourteen, and this age is far behind.
"Sent, report that the servant has entered the Chunfang Pavilion." Xiong Da replied.
"After leaving the Yamen, I went straight to the kiln, how much fire did I hold?" Xiong Qitai snorted contemptuously, it is estimated that the person who came is not a character on the stage, let alone His Royal Highness the dignified King of Chu.
"Do you want to keep watching?" Xiong Da asked.
"Keep an eye on it, figure out where they came from, it's no problem and it's never too late to retreat." Xiong Qitai thinks about it, and there is no big mistake in being careful.
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Chunfangkaku is filled with the wonderful smell of fat powder mixed with alcohol.
Amid the music, on the stage covered with red carpet, several fair orchids wearing bandeau tops and shorts, barefoot with cardamom dye, were dancing seductive belly dances to the beat of drums.
The sixth child looked at Bai Huahua's youthful belly without a trace of fat, shaking in front of his eyes, and his eyes were straight.
In fact, in the Golden Lotus Courtyard in previous years, he had watched more energetic programs, and the quality of the female history in the song was not comparable to these orchids, but at that time, the king of Chu was like a saint like a Buddha, and his heart was like water.
For some reason, this time he felt his mouth dry and restless.
The two uncles were worried, and his eldest uncle looked around vigilantly while whispering: "Your Highness, it's been two hours, let's go." ”
"Look at it for a while, look at it for a while." The sixth said casually, not even bothering to look at him.
"This makes your mother ...... Mother knows, she has to scold us to death. His second uncle also sighed and said, "Maybe, I will be beaten by my grandfather." ”
"It's okay, isn't it just a beating? It's just a daily routine. "Lao Liu didn't care, not to mention that he wasn't beaten.
His second uncle was still waiting to be persuaded, when suddenly the curtain of the box was lifted, and a gust of incense blew in. Hu Bo hurriedly looked back, and saw the old bustard of the, Nana came to him, looked at him with a look of surprise, and said with a smile: "You are Zhang Lang?" ”
"No, I'm not." The second uncle hurriedly shook his head. "Sister, you recognized the wrong person, I'm still coming back to Nanchang."
"Impossible, the slave family will never forget, Zhang Lang, the ...... of this unique pigtail on your chest" The old bustard stared at the small pigtail made of dense chest hair on Hu Bao's chest.
"Where do you look?" The second uncle was a little shy to look at, and quickly covered his chest.
"You admit that you are Zhang Lang?" The old bustard took his hand and said with tears in his eyes: "I am Ah Fang who serves your little brother!" ”
"Huh? You, are you Ah Fang? Hu Bo finally remembered, pointed to the old bustard who looked to be in his thirties, opened his mouth wide and said, "A Fang, the fan of the Hou family's kiln? Are you a mom now? ”
"How many years have passed?" The old bustard Ah Fang put on all the makeup and cried: "You ruthless Zhang Lang, you have been gone for fifteen years, and you are finally willing to come back?" ”
"Yes, yes, it's not been fifteen years." Hu Bo said: "I, I also come and go, nostalgic, I didn't expect to meet the old man." ”
"Is there anything else?" Alfonba looked at him, his eyes red.
"By the way, do some business." The second uncle, who has always been very arrogant, actually became twisted and pinched.
"Anything else?" Ah Fang asked.
"What else?" The second uncle touched the back of his head and pretended not to remember.
"Redeem Ah Fang, stupid!" The uncle, who had been watching the excitement, suddenly said loudly.
"Poof......" The second uncle almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood.
"Ah, isn't this Brother Zhang?" Ah Fang saw that there was someone else, and when he saw Hu Quan, he hurriedly saluted. "Brother Zhang is also here?"
"That's not it, don't look at this guy's big grin, thin-skinned, I feel that I have been gone for more than ten years and only came back, and I didn't have the face to see you, so I came with me." The uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a dignified appearance is not inferior to the sixth child when he lies.
It can be seen that the nephew follows the uncle, and vice versa.