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In the next two days, many bigwigs carried a pocket on their backs.

It's the kind of beast's stomach pouch, which is the size of a palm in your hand, and can fit two Alto cars, but it won't shrink, and it's a super elastic material.

Ren Baqian felt that if he used this thing to make stockings, he would definitely not be able to tear them!

The two of them rolled on the sheets, the dry wood was blazing, the sky was thundering and the earth was on fire, and the strength of the milk was exhausted, MMP, it couldn't be torn!

The next day, when the man went out, his face was pale, his steps were vain, and he thought it was a kidney deficiency if he didn't know! God knew that he tore the stockings all night, and he didn't know why he tore them until the end!

What girlfriends, what applauds for love, it's not fun to tear stockings!

Ahem, it's far away.

In the next two days, many bigwigs carried a pocket in the court, and poured out of the court, all of which were precious jewels, piled up in the hall, and the hall was full of golden light.

Hubu Shangshu is late, a very dignified and bewitching, and the sixteen teeth of the smile are exposed.

These things went into the treasury.

These things are seventy percent of the gifts they receive, and thirty percent are considered to be red envelopes for them.

Even Izumo's gift-givers didn't expect to turn their heads and these bigwigs turned them in, this is terrifying with high moral consciousness!

In fact, if it weren't for the previous Ren Baqian who specially told the empress about this, the empress would have opened her mouth and turned accepting bribes into the nature of charitable donations to the treasury, and those people wouldn't even have the opportunity to give gifts!

It's not that the moral consciousness of these people in the court is really so high, but that the ancient people have the habit of confiscating gifts and giving gifts at all!

The ancient people have only one in their brains, and the one with the big fist is the boss!

And those bigwigs have houses and lands one by one, and they robbed the whole country of Haoguo back then, and they robbed Izumo a sum of money, although they are not rich, but their family backgrounds are not thin, so they don't have much demand for property at all.

What's more important is the clanging of the poor, the terrible lack of materials, and the lack of money! From top to bottom, I have never experienced the baptism of money drunkenness!

What's more, Izumo and these people are like ground rats, thousands of people are all over the city to give gifts, who can hide it?

If Ren Baqian hadn't guessed this situation before, they wouldn't even be able to knock on the door!

Now this situation is considered to be a great joy, the treasury has an extra income, and the bigwigs have taken the red envelopes with peace of mind, and those Izumo people are also relieved.

If you can't send these things out, it is estimated that they will carry their hearts when they go back!

The only one who is in a bad mood is the initiator of this matter, Ren 800!

MMP, are those people blind or lacking in heart? I am such a big prince, and there are only three or two big cats and kittens who come to give gifts to me? Looking back and asking, the same person has not given more than one-third of Tong Zhenye's gift!

Ren Baqian didn't expect that when those people saw that he was not in the court that day, and he was not a member of the ancient clan, they immediately made the conclusion that he did not squeeze into the center of the court.

"It's still the Jing clan that is more popular!" Ren Baqian said leisurely.

The Jing team gave the empress a big gift, and each faction gave them gifts, which added up to a lot more than the empress!

Don't be so good to them in vain!

Lin Mengsheng, who was studying the thousand-character text and simplified Chinese characters opposite him, raised his head with doubts in his eyes, not knowing why Ren Baqian suddenly came up with such a sentence.

Then I thought of something, and I looked thoughtful!

"Tomorrow will start the holiday, sixteen days of vacation, and this time can not be used for school. Ren Baqian said casually, got up and went to the classroom to assign homework to the students.

I'm about to get married, but I don't forget the students' studies, aren't you moved?

"Governor, on this happy day, how hurtful is it to talk about homework?" Du Lao Liu was smiling hippie below, and a group of students were giggling.

Tonglan sneered, with my understanding of ghosts, things are not so simple!

Ren Baqian smiled: "So in order to celebrate such a big day, you have doubled your homework! And there is also an extra exercise book, are you happy? Exciting or not?"

The faces of the people below suddenly turned like earth, and they turned their heads one by one to look at Du Lao Liu!

If you get married soon, can't you accumulate some yin virtue?

After Ren Baqian happily assigned homework to the students and left, a scuffle broke out in the classroom, or a group fight, and the other students beat Du Lao Liu.

If you want to think that he is the one who singles out all the other students, you can do it all.

When Ren Baqian was about to leave the academy, Li Fu appeared like a ghost again: "Boy!"

"Uncle Li, has anyone ever told you that you are quite scary?" Ren Baqian turned his head and saw the old face covered with folds. It's thanks to yourself, so you can't tell when you suddenly pop up in your ear all day long, and someone else has to make him scare a heart attack.

"Ahem, you talk a lot!" Li Fulao had a strange expression on his face, as if he was a little regretful and a little nostalgic.

Just think about his past.

If it weren't for the god who didn't know where to cuckold him, he wouldn't have gotten to this point, and his wife and children would have been hot on the kang long ago.

It is estimated that there is no such thing as the first in the world.

"For you!" Li Fu casually threw over a book.

"Surgery in the room?" Ren Baqian asked subconsciously after taking it. At this time, it can't be a finger of God, right?

"Phew!" Li Fu spatted and foamed, like nails, almost hitting Ren Baqian's toes.

"The old man's little experience over the years, no one can pass it on, so I'll give it to you!" Li Fu said quite casually.

Another person has to treat this thing as a treasure, or simply bury it somewhere, and then shout: "Do you want power? My exercises, my everything, are buried there!"

However, although Li Fu is the best in the world, he has never taken his kung fu seriously.

He finally saw some hope from Ren Baqian, and now that Ren Baqian is married, he has nothing to give, so he simply gave this book as a gift with the experience he buried in the soil.

When Ren Baqian heard this, he hurriedly put the book in his arms. Although Li Fu is not very serious in this world, his kung fu is real, and Ren Baqian has always suspected that even if he does not reach the point of opening the heaven region above the divine wheel, it is almost far away!

This experience can be used as a family heirloom.

After receiving Li Fu's heavy gift, Ren Baqian was in a good mood and smiled at Li Fu: "Thank you! I heard that you have partnered with someone to sell iron crotch, and now your business is good?"

"Cough, in the past, there was nothing to live in the four seas, but now there are no wild sheep and bison around, and you have to spend money to eat, and you have to make a living! It's good that you guys are here, you come to me every day to challenge, and you don't even have any hard-earned money!" Li Fu complained with a blushing face.

Ren Baqian listened, the first in the world to mix in Lancheng is a little miserable!

But who came up with this iron crotch? It must not be Li Fu!

Well, this iron crotch is sold in Ning Caichen's tavern in front of Jing Street, and it is estimated that the guy came up with this idea after seeing that someone sent him to the door every day to get this kick.

Then the two of them were embarrassed, and the crotch of this iron pants was selling quite well!

It is said to be an iron crotch, but it is actually a kind of ironwood wrapped with iron sheets. In fact, whether this thing is under Li Fu's feet or not, it will be broken as soon as he gets down! But Li Fu also pinched his feet accurately, and every time he let the other party take a kick, the injury was reduced by half, so that the crotch of this iron trouser sold was naturally popular!

"It's good to spend candles in the cave room, don't indulge in women every day!" Li Fu said casually: "Let's go!"

disappeared directly, and Ren Baqian's eyes couldn't catch him.

This doorman, Uncle Li, looked like a ghost when he came, and he couldn't see anyone when he left.

Ren Baqian hurried back to the palace, and there were still three days before the wedding!

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