The next day, after waking up, Master Yao also knew that the name of the man who claimed to be his old friend - Ping Guosheng. Ping Guosheng recently came here for business, and he sold a courtyard here as Beppu. Master Yao scratched his head and recalled carefully, he remembered that in the national capital, there did seem to be a person surnamed Ping, but he really couldn't remember the specifics. When he woke up, he also saw an article he had written together last night in memory of his friend after he was drunk with Heping Guosheng, which mentioned all the dead friends surnamed Fang and the endless nostalgia for his friends.

"My writing is so good! I just have to copy it again......" took his own article and put it in front of him, looking at the handwriting on it that was a little crooked because of drunkenness, Master Yao was very proud of his literary talent. Just when Master Yao was appreciating his own article, Ping Guosheng came!

"Brother Yao, what are you looking at?"

"Wow, this is it!" said Master Yao, handing over the paper in his hand.

"I'll take a look, isn't this a good essay that we finished writing? I'm ashamed to say it, I couldn't study literature back then, if it wasn't for Brother Yao's brilliant writing last night, we wouldn't have been able to write so well!"

"There, Brother Ping is polite!"

"It's just that there is a bit of a wine mark on it, or am I too careless, why don't Brother Yao copy it again, I can take it and print hundreds of copies." Saying that, Ping Guosheng put the article on the table, and personally poured water for Master Yao and grinded the ink......

Seeing Ping Guosheng like this, Master Yao was stunned for a while: "This, this is not good!"

"What's wrong? Don't worry! I'll pay for it, I know that this Youzhou City will know my Brother Yao's good writing!" said Ping Guosheng and patted Master Yao on the shoulder.

Seeing his old friend like this, Master Yao lowered his head a little, very embarrassed. Under the embarrassment of Master Yao, he also agreed to hold a big sacrifice for Ping Guosheng's 'friend surnamed Fang', of course, all the expenses were paid by Ping Guosheng.

After separating from Master Yao, this Ping Guosheng came to the door of his house, at this time Ji Chunmei from the Red Line Building was waiting there, followed by a female doll with beautiful eyebrows, "This is the female doll you found over there?"

"She's smart and meets your requirements. Ji Chunmei ignored the faint sarcasm in Ping Guosheng's tone, just a very calm narrative.

"Meet the requirements?" Ping Guosheng looked at the girl who had been led and asked, "Female doll, how old are you?"

"Husband, I'm eighteen years old. The girl said that it was a gift.

"Do you know what I'm looking for you?"

"Yes!"

"It's good to know! From now on, you will live in my house first, and then call me uncle!"

"Yes, uncle!"

"Okay, good niece, I'm quite sensible, and I'll start learning etiquette from the housekeeper tomorrow. After speaking, Ping Guosheng asked his servants to send his good niece into the house.

"Who are you, why do you help the Tong family?" Ji Chunmei looked at the people in front of her, she was originally hired by the Tong family, she was also looking for someone to find a way to help the Tong family, but she didn't expect that she had just found a good way, but she was preempted by these people in front of her!

"We are also entrusted by others! Rest assured! We have no ill will towards the Tong family and Miss Tong. Ping Guosheng smiled slightly and stopped talking.

"I'll keep an eye on you. After speaking, Ji Chunmei turned around and left, although the Tong family didn't say anything about this matter, and the money was paid, but as a member of the new division of the Red Line Building, she felt that she was not doing a good job. And Ji Chunmei likes the Tong family very much, in her opinion, these people are not good things, especially the Pingguosheng who just met seems to have a very kind face, but if you look at the eyes, nose, and mouth separately, you will find that they are all ruthless people, and only evil people have faces. The so-called appearance is actually a bloodline inheritance, the other is a habit, like to blow the beard and stare at the face is naturally easy to give birth to horizontal meat, and this horizontal meat will become a part of the bloodline for a long time, in other words, people who like to blow their beard and stare at the eyes, descendants are also more likely to get angry in their natural emotions......

After the first meeting, for a few days, Ping Guosheng took Master Yao inside and outside Youzhou City, constantly drinking and playing, telling everyone who passed by about their friendship back then and the friendship of that friend Fang. Whenever this time, Master Yao always drank while blushing but listening to Ping Guosheng and others boasting about the things between them. Those inexplicable stories of friendship, one by one touching stories were ghostwritten by Master Yao under the dictation of Ping Guosheng, and then scattered all over Youzhou City like leaflets.

In the end, the two of them chose the Feiyun Taoist Temple in Tsing Yi to hold a sacrifice, and held a grand sacrifice for their deceased friends! Countless paper people, paper houses, and delicacies made of various colors of paper were piled up together to ignite a raging fire! This big sacrifice was all the rituals from the morning to the evening, and Master Yao knelt there and cried bitterly, crying at the end of the day, he couldn't stand up, his legs were numb, and his legs and stomach cramped.

"Brother Yao mourns, he is too sad, and he will only hurt his body. Otherwise, Brother Fang has knowledge, how can he be safe?" Saying that, Ping Guosheng found Master Yao who was carried by two servants, went out of the Taoist temple, and sent Master Yao, who was unable to move, back......

After the sacrifice, the next day, in the wing room of the drunken flower building, the two old brothers got together again, Ping Guosheng held the sacrifice in his hand, and sighed while reading: "Brother Yao, your sacrifice is really wonderful, the pen is full of flowers, and it has its own rhythm; I have also read a lot of sacrifices, but the emotions are real in the minority, most of them boast of some boundless things, they are all forms; and Brother Yao's sacrifice is full of emotions that make people cry when they read it, it is really ......" Ping Guosheng sighed and sighed: "The love is sincere, it is heartfelt, and there is no one before!"

"Where, where! I'm just a genius, yes!"

"Brother Yao's article, it can't be annihilated, according to me, let's print more and scatter more, the previous articles were scattered for a day, but this one is more scattered, and I still pay for it. ”

"This ...... I'm so embarrassed! It's too expensive! This is an engraving!" Seeing that his friend was going to break the bill again, Master Yao had to remind his friend.

"There, Brother Yao. In addition, a few years ago, someone in the poor Mohist sect invented a new printing method, called movable type printing, and now printing is much cheaper, and it is not a cost. But then again, the Mo family will also do something that makes people lazy!"

"Then thank you, Brother Ping. Saying that, Master Yao hugged his fists, "Speaking of which, this Mo family has long been reckless, the last of a hundred schools, where it can reach the top of the court, and now there are few Mo families in the Ministry of Industry, and most of them are in the hands of miscellaneous families or Feng Shui masters from Taoism." "As a nobleman and a child of a family, Master Yao has a natural resistance to the Mo family.

"The more I look at it now, the more I think Brother Yao, your sacrificial text is really good!"

Master Yao was extremely proud, and at the same time an inspiration emerged, "We not only want to disperse, but also sing, Brother Ping, why don't we ask someone to compose a tune?"

"Very good! very good!" said Ping Guosheng and gave his thumbs up.

"Hahaha......" The two laughed happily while drinking......

The furnishings in the drunken flower building are the best, the beauty, the good wine, the famous dishes, the meat is also melted in the mouth, in this proud, everything is so wonderful, Yao suddenly felt that he might have the talent to become a poet, and read his wonderful sacrifice over and over again, copied it by hand, and then put it in the basin and burned it, and recited a few words of Nan Wu Amitabha Buddha in the mouth of the dead friend with both palms.

"In the future, I will also be famous through the ages!Because I have the friendship that is sung all over the world!"

is so lively and lively, so that the people in Youzhou City who know it are very envious, I didn't expect this Yao master who can't do anything to suffer from such a deep friendship......

......

Fang Wenqing looked at the sacrificial text in his hand, he was extremely satisfied with the real person in Tsing Yi, but there was also a deep fear in his heart, he really didn't want to have too much trouble before Qin sent him, and hoped that the review could go smoothly, but it was indeed unexpected that he could make it look like this in a short period of time, and Fang Wenqing also asked Tong Wenguang to refer to it again, but was denied by Tong Wenguang! According to Tong Wenguang, the only time left is not enough to make a perfect game, in addition to the Bafang Gate, the reaction of Ye Hanxiang, the innate herself, is also very important, and it is best not to make extraneous branches......

"Old Qian, what do you think of what you have seen and heard recently?"

"My lord, behind this real person in Tsing Yi is indeed becoming more and more worrying! These years of interaction have also proved that the strength in his hands is indeed not to be underestimated. The subordinates privately thought that they still had to think slowly and in the long run. ”

"It's okay!" Fang Wenqing nodded.

In fact, not only Fang Wenqing, but also Wen Guang and the adults were also surprised when they knew how the real person in Tsing Yi arranged the Yao family! Although Wen Guang heard Fang Wenqing vaguely mention this matter when chatting with Fang Wenqing, it was really surprising that it was like this in a short period of time, this is the real liar family, maybe the two of them have already entered Tsing Yi's trap.

But Tong Wenguang is still ready to cooperate, after all, Fang Wenqing is mainly in charge of civil affairs, if this matter does not give in, in order to quickly achieve the goal, then the torture room design will have to pull it into the criminal area for intimidation, and the torture room is a veteran in this regard.

"After this incident, we have become more tightly tied to each other, right? Is this really a good thing?" Tong Wenguang muttered to himself, in fact, he had always been suspicious of the fact that the disciples who were locked down in the city were attacked by the Demon Dao a few days ago, because after asking all the stories, especially when he knew that someone on the street suddenly celebrated the opening of a new store in those days, or when his family celebrated his birthday, this made Tong Wenguang feel the breath of conspiracy, the so-called old fox who has been entrenched in Youzhou City for decades, of course he knows what it means? You must know that there are several shopkeepers on the street where the incident happened that the real person in Tsing Yi asked him to help drive them away a few years ago......