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Chapter 124

Seeing Yang Ling holding the tea cup thoughtfully, Liao Guanshi asked anxiously, "Adult, but ... but this tea doesn't suit your taste?"

"Ah? Oh! Where and where, such excellent tea, which the governor has never tasted in the capital, has a sweet fragrance and a comfortable body!"

Yang Ling asked him to ask, and he quickly drew a Jinpa from his arms and spread it on the table, posing like a coveted one, and said, "Can Liao Guanshi give this superb good tea even to Ben Du, and drink your tea, Ben The taste of Du has been hung up, the ordinary tea is really bland and tasteless. "

He said that he gave Gao Wenxin a glance, and Gao Wenxin quickly took out a small piece of silver ingot in full and handed it over.

Liao Guanshi was flattered by his praises, but he readily took out the small bag of tea leaves and offered aisles with his hands: "Look at what the adults say. The adults like this tea. As Hangzhou people, the small ones are with honor. Oh, this tea If you are careful, you will not be saluted. Please let me laugh and accept it for the time being. After reaching the boundary, I am afraid that Grandpa Mo will have to honor you. "

Yang Ling sneered secretly: "Mo Qinghe fooled up and down, filled it in order, and actually dropped the Needle Tribute Tea in Baoer. How dare he give me Needle Tribute Tea to me?"

Liao Guanshi tried his best to refrain from accepting his money. Yang Ling had to ask Gao Wenxin to collect the money and take the tea bag from Liao Guanshi.

A gust of wind blew up the handkerchief on his table. Liao Guanshi had a sharp eye, and at a glance it was the best Su embroidery, he couldn't help but say in surprise: "The handkerchief of an adult is really the best."

He said that he gently lifted the handkerchief, looked at the bright plum blossoms above, and exclaimed: "Good acupuncture, the Jiangnan woman has a gentle temperament and a clever hand, and is most good at slow needle work, but you must master this kind of acupuncture skills. Many girls, even with the power of a poor life, may not be able to get a glimpse of the door. This side of Jinpa is a real work for everyone. It has a price and no market, it is not easy to find! "

The handkerchief was wrapped in a round jade bracelet by Princess Yongfu. At first, Yang Lingshun was holding it in her arms, and she wanted to return it to the princess, but she didn't have the chance to see her again after waiting a few days.

When Yang Ling wanted to be a famous star in modern times, he didn't know that there were hundreds of shoes and clothes. Not to mention the dignified princess Daming? Presumably, a handkerchief didn't care, and he put it on his body. If it hadn't been for him to touch this thing, it would be ashamed to take it to the young girl. He had already borrowed flowers to offer the Buddha.

At this moment, when he heard that Liao Guanshi had made this little party Jinpaqua so expensive, he regretted not giving it to the young girl. After listening to curiosity for a while, Master Zhang took it and said in detail: "Yes, it is really the best product in Su Rust, hehe. But this color is too gorgeous, Master Yang is not very suitable."

He unfolded the handkerchief with a smile, and saw the plum blossom on the ancient stem in the lower right corner a little weird. He glanced closely at it and suddenly saw the doorway. Startled Zhang Tianshi and almost let go of the handkerchief with the wind.

The night was dark and the lights were dim. Others didn't care too much about a plum blossom in Napajiao, but Zhang Tianshi studied Fu Lu all day long. Many of the Taoist ancient books in Longhu Mountain are ancient treasures, and the above texts are extremely ancient things, so they are very familiar with the ancient seal character Zhang Yushuo.

He saw that the plum blossom of Napajiao was actually embroidered with four seal characters, and then the four plum blossom seals were put together into a plum blossom pattern. If the word that he didn't recognize was really unknown, it was really painstaking and clever.

A closer look at the embroidered text is actually "Yongfu Xiuning". Princess Yongfu ’s name was Zhu Xiuning, and Zhang Tianshi knew it when he set up an altar in the palace to pray for the royal family. At this time, he saw Yongfu and Xiuning on the handkerchief. How can I not guess that this is a princess's personal thing?

Zhang Tianshi was frightened and throbbing. Mo Ling said that Yang Ling had already married and had a concubine. Even if he had never married a wife now, he did n’t have any personal gifts with the princess or secret secrets. Could it be that Yang Factory The governor was so bold that he had a private relationship with the princess?

"Mingzhe Keeps Yourself, Mingzhe Keeps Yourself!", Zhang Yunshuo has been the same as his father since his uncle was exiled. Be cautious everywhere. Lest it touch the royal scale. As soon as he discovered the royal scandal, he immediately returned the Jinpa as if nothing had happened. I secretly swear in my heart: "I will never let anyone know that I have recognized the plum blossom seal."

Although Yang Ling had come to this era for some time, he knew some taboos, but how could he be like a thin ice, and he would think about things when he encountered something, so he didn't care about the pressure, he took the handkerchief, smiled into his arms, and laughed Tao: "So, the governor thanked Liao for his affairs."

Zhang Fubao excused himself from feeling uncomfortable, bathed and changed clothes, and set a whole hour before he felt refreshed. With some feeling, he quickly picked up a fortune-telling tool and made a divination for himself. Her way of doing things is limited. After a long time, she still only wrote the first sentence. This sentence is also exactly the same as the sentence given by her father. The little girl was even more itchy.

She knows that her brother ’s behavior is deeper than her own, and she is willing to ask him to verify for her own sake, but this hexagram is related to her life, a little girl of 13 to 14 years old, how can you have a thick face eager to find your brother to give yourself What about Ruyi Langjun in the future?

Zhang Fubao leaned his chin on both hands, flashing a pair of big eyes and pondered: "Half a round of bright moon and a river of water, and polyester red silk on the white bone mountain. The spring shadow moves when Bing Ge starts, and the old man is like Xu Liangren in front of him."

Zhang Fubao repeatedly read it several times, and he patted the table resentfully: "Daddy, I pretend to be my own daughter's daughter. I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, just tell me if I can't do it. Guess what! "

She jumped out of bed annoyedly, pushed open the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. A pair of bright eyes gleamed, and she froze for a long time, thinking in her heart: "It will not be him, it must not be him, he has Wifey's place, is my baby a life of concubine?

He ca n’t marry him anymore, it must be my crankiness, how can a half-pie be a half-round moon? Besides, I fell in the canal. It ’s not Jiangli, and it ’s not like that. I ’m not going to play with him in the next three sentences. ”

Zhang Fubao thought it seemed a bit reassuring here, but thought that this coincidence was not necessarily related to him, and was a little bit bored for no reason. She stomped her foot and scraped her own face, shyly: "How old are you? Just worry about these Things. Girl without a break! "

She opened the door sullenly. When she saw a man passing her teeth, she felt hollow in her belly, and asked him quickly, "Hello, is it dinner?"

Everyone on the ship now knows that she is a woman, and also knows that it is Zhang Tianshi's sister. These sisters of the National Teachers dare not be rude, and the man quickly gave a courteous manner: "Yes, Miss Factory Supervisor. He Tianshi has disembarked and went to the river to eat. "

Zhang Fubao heard that they had not called themselves when they got off the boat, and could not help but snorted: "Take me, I'm hungry too."

Gao Wenxin originally stood on the side of Yang Ling and waited. Yang Lingqiang made her sit next to her. At this time, she tasted crab yellow gracefully. On the one hand, he kept picking crab meat and yellow crab meat, and gave it to Yang Ling who swallowed like cow chewing peony in time.

Yang Ling tastes tea, but she sips a bowl of steaming brown sugar **** soup. If the boat is swaying and the soft waves are soft, the cheeks are full of redness. It's really comfortable.

Zhang Fubao got off the big boat and led down to the side of the boat. Seeing the leisurely appearance of the crowd, he was even more energetic. He didn't wait for a few people to greet her to sit down, so he picked up a seat and arrogantly. Sit there.

She was still wearing a robe, but her long hair was loose and pretty, and she was very cute and cute. But she picked up a big crab, and it was a match for Yang Ling.

Only Liao Guanshi laughed and said, "So, Wu Nong's soft words, sweet and glutinous, it's really nice. The Su Hang women's speech has always been soft, sweet, and sweet. Some people say that they quarrel It ’s a treat. "

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Is it? Ah. I have been to Hangzhou once. But it was many, many years ... Uh ... Before, it was in a hurry. I never tasted this street. Style ".

Zhang Fubao chewed on the crabs, listening to what they said, and even his brother seemed to be laid-back, he couldn't help but sneered: "I heard that there is something to be done in the lower Jiangnan, where the elders sent the teachers to the masses, do you sit here and eat? There are dozens of bodyguards standing on the shore, and when Suhang is ready to take hundreds of people to the alley to listen to the girls chatting? "

Yang Ling was a little embarrassed, but Gao Wenxin smiled.

Liao Guanshi saw the situation badly, and quickly diverted the topic and said: "The little land is talkative. In fact, when adults go, they are of course looking at the scenery and appreciating the scenery of the Jiangnan water village. When it comes to scenery, we will be in Hangzhou tomorrow. The scenery in Hangzhou is very different. There are many places, and the top spot is the ten scenic views of the West Lake. There are many legends and stories about the scenery on the edge of the West Lake. The most famous place is the Leifeng Pagoda. "

Liao Guanshi met Zhang Fubao, the eldest lady, and dared not talk about the characteristics of Jiangnan women. Instead, she talked about mythological stories. The story of Lei Fengta, of course, Yang Ling knew, but what Liao Guanshi said was different from what he knew.

From his mouth, it was during the period of Shaoxing in the Song Dynasty, in the West Lake there was a maid of the white snake demon and herring who had been practicing for thousands of years. In the rain, he met a person who opened a pharmacy called Xu Xuan, and the two became married. The white snake herring are all incarnations of elves. I don't know the number of human gifts. They often lose Xu Xian's face, embarrassing him.

Fortunately, the monk Fahai of Jinshan Temple saw through the original form of the two monsters and handed a mana bowl to Xu Xian. When they were not prepared, Xu Xian covered the two monsters with their bowls, and the two monsters were captured by the sea and herring. Attempting to escape, Fahai broke his mana and returned to the original form, while the white snake was held by the high monk town under the Leifeng Tower.

Liao Guanshi laughed and said: "Fahai monk also left a whisper: 'The West Lake is dry, the rivers and lakes can't afford it, the Leifeng Pagoda falls, and the white snake is born.' How can this West Lake dry? So the white snake I can always suffer under the Leifeng Tower.

The Xu Xuan was rescued by a monk, and since then he has changed his mind and practiced good deeds, and later married a wife and had a son. His son has also won the champion, and he is also considered a good man. "

Unexpectedly, Zhang Fubao heard angrily, "That Xu Xuan is too careless. Although the white snake is a goblin, he has two affections and two pleasures with him, and he has never harmed him. He cannot see the behavior of others, but he should also read the feeling of husband and wife. How can you help the evil monk to let his wife suffer under the Leifeng Tower. When he stops his wife and marries, what other grandchildren are there, and enjoy the glory and wealth, is there any reason? "

Liao Guanshi didn't expect to be reprimanded by her for telling a story, and she couldn't help but stunned. Zhang Tianshi smiled and scolded: "Fu Bao, this is just a legend, what do you care about?"

Yang Ling was thought that this version of the White Snake was actually such a version. When he woke up, he told the story he knew. The story of the birth of the Twin Snakes, the encounter of the Broken Bridge, Emei stealing grass, Shuimanjinshan, and the escape of Fa Hai escapes, and it is many times more vivid and moving than the story of Liao Guanshi. Not only did Zhang Fuyu listen to it with relish, but Gao Wenxin also listened to God.

When Zhang Fubao heard the reunion of the husband and wife and the ending of Shengsheng Wonderland, he smiled and said: "This story is good to hear."

She picked up a crab proudly and honestly: "That young girl took Sanhai true fire and burned Fahai, that was my Taoist magical skill, haha, Fahai was chased by heaven and there was no way to go to the ground, so it was hidden in this crab In the shell?

Yang Ling felt strange: Was it that the locals hadn't even noticed the monk-like texture in the crab shell? He was busy picking up a crab. After peeling the stomach of the crab, he found a trace like a meditating monk.

Yang Lingxiao handed Zhang Fubao said: "Look, that Fahai has been hiding in crabs for a long time, just like the ninth year of the Bodhidharma. After leaving this shadow, are you a monk?"

Zhang Fubao took a look at the lights and couldn't help but cried out in surprise: "Sure enough there is a monk, and indeed there is a monk. Brother, it turns out that this is not a story, there must have been this thing before."

Zhang Tianshi, Liao Guanshi, and Gao Wenxin were all surprised and opened a crab to watch. They looked surprised, and Liao Guanshi was happy to say: "There are such strange things in the world. There is a monk in this crab. Attention? Haha, it's really interesting. The small Hangzhou people haven't heard of it before, and when they go back to talk about it with others, it will definitely spread for a while. "

Yang Ling was shocked to hear that this story was not known to have been enriched and perfected by several generations, and it had become a version of later generations after cutting through some historical monuments and anecdotes. He quickly said that it would be released in advance.

Gao Wenxin has never heard of this story. For a while, I was intoxicated in the love story of the white snake Xu Xian. She sighed with emotion, disguising herself with lights and shadows. Quietly looking at Yang Ling handsomely, he just thought:

White Snake misses the lumberjack's life-saving grace and dares to transform into a man to marry him as his wife. I ... I am a slave-servant, but I am not as good as a goblin. You can't get a good result if you are busy. "

Gao Wenxin thought of this and secretly slurped his own mouth: "Gee! What are you thinking about, the green snake of her family has never hit the idea of ​​her family mate".

She did n’t see anyone paying attention to her look, and she could n’t help but think about it: “That Green Snake paid so without complaint or regret, really just out of sisterhood? She ... Did she like that Xu Xianzi son? If she confesses her affection to Xu Xian, and the young lady shares her brotherhood, will Xu Xian ... will she marry her into the door? "

It was late at night, the wind was strong, and the surface of the water stirred white waves, beating the small fishing boat wave after wave, and Gao Wenxin's thoughts also waved like the boat in the wave.

Yuehua Rulian, light waves patting the shore, autumn wind Xu Lai, hazy eyes. Xin'er, drunk without alcohol.

We have been waiting for a long time to greet the mission officials on the pier. Before the sun goes down, Mo Qinghe, the **** guarding the grain and tea ceremony, Li Daxiang, the **** guarding the dragon and weaving and also the royal guard in Suhang and Hangzhou, and Yuan Xiong, the **** guarding the land and water tariffs, are at the forefront of the crowd.

Yang Ling, as the supervisor of the internal factory and factory, did not have much to do with the Sansi tax collection. However, Yang Ling ’s status is really not a trivial matter. He is also the minister of Zhejiang ’s administration, accredited by the police, and commanded by the commander. Ying, Yang Mengying, the prefect of Hangzhou, was squeezed aside as a landlord.

Because the messenger was quick to speak, the news that Zhang Tianshi took Yang's official ship to Hangzhou was spread. The local leaders who watched several major roads also came to the pier to meet the grandfather and meet with a group of local gentry celebrities. .

The history of history and inspections led the ten government offices nervously to maintain order.

As soon as the Xuanhuang Tuan Dragon Banner came into view, the crowd was tumultuous. The three eunuchs and the bureaucrats raised their robes and slowly walked down the stone steps. Walk to the pier. As soon as the big ship landed on the shore, the gongs and drums organized by the gentry were vocal, the firecrackers sounded densely together, and the smoke was everywhere.

The pedals were lowered, and more than a hundred fans got off the boat first under the leadership of two hundred households. Yang Ling and Master Tian descended one after another, and suddenly shouted in a mess on the pier: "Welcome the Admiral's internal factory, the guards and the army to send Master Yang!" "Innumerable Tianzun, the disciples welcome the Master to visit!"

Zhang Tianshi and Yang Ling looked at the confusion and couldn't help but smile at each other. Zhang Tianshi's presence in Hangzhou was a personal identity. He didn't want to get too entangled with the official. He and the officials who greeted him made some noises, and took his sister to welcome the local Taoists and believers.

In front of Yang Ling, a group of respectful officials gathered around him. Mo Qinghe, the food and tea tax supervisor, stepped forward and smiled. Shi Li said: "It's really hard to send Master Chen all the way. It's really hard for Mo Qinghe and Li Daxiang, Yuan Xiong and San Secretary officials welcome adults. "

Yang Ling glanced at him and saw that this Mo Qinghe was about 40 years old, tall and tall, and he was born with a good appearance. Although he is the father-in-law who guards the place. The ranks are not as good as those of the father-in-laws of Beijing Central Bureau of Ceremony, but perhaps because they are not serving at the feet of the emperor, they are not like the leaders of Beijing ’s high-ranking bureaucrats who are always habitually bowing on their shoulders, holding their heads up. The demeanor looks extraordinary.

The two eunuchs at the back dwarfed each other, and weaved **** Li Daxiang's fine-skinned white meat and clear eyebrows. Really so feminine, Yuan Xiong is in charge of the Customs Department, and he is also the superintendent of the thousands of soldiers of Longshanwei, but he is thin and withered, pointed-billed monkey gills. The robe was empty, as if the wind could blow into the sky.

The two of them also rushed forward to meet Yang Ling. Yang Ling was not only a missionary, but also a factory supervisor, and in the future, he would also head directly to the boss in three places. In these three places, Emperor Shangdi naturally humiliated and kneeled him.

After the three men slapped for a while, the chief executive made the senior Niu Niu and the other two adults come forward and smiled to Yang Ling: "Congratulations to the emperor Chen Qing. Master Yang has worked hard all the way, I have already set up in the 'Drunken House' The banquet is for the adults to catch the wind and wash the dust. Please transfer to the official sedan. If you and I go to the place, we will talk to the wine and have a drink. "

These local officials are incomparable to those eunuchs, and Yang Ling did not dare to treat them rudely, and clenched his fists: "The governor is on purpose to conduct inspections, and the adults come to meet us during their busy schedule. It is really terrifying. I'm tired on the next road. At this time, I want to take a bath. I have a good rest, and I really don't want to work, my lords. "

Mo Qinghe laughed and said: "Master Chang. This 'Zuixianlou' is at the foot of a lonely mountain, and it is only a mile away from your mission. The adults are all kind and you don't have to quit. ".

Yang Ling listened to him saying this, but it wasn't too good to quit. This kind of entertainment in the officialdom is to give each other a face. If you do n’t go and save money for others, they will certainly not be happy. He had to say with a smile: "If that is the case, then you labor."

Mo Gonggong happily asked people to board the ship to send Gao Wenxin and Yang Ling's outfits to Xingyuan. He accompanied Yang Ling with all the adults and local celebrities, and there were dozens of Guangguan sedan cars. 'Go away.

This 'Drunken House' is the most upscale and famous restaurant in Hangzhou, located at the foot of Gushan Mountain. Although the high-end restaurant of Jingshi is also carved and magnificent, and it is magnificent, the artistic conception can't be compared with here. Yang Ling stepped into the restaurant and entered a garden. The corridor in the large courtyard is nine-curved, with flowers and flowers, and several small buildings in the courtyard Lou chic and delicate, from time to time came a light and elegant piano sound.

A group of people passed the triple courtyard, turned a small bridge along the path paved by the small white stones, and passed through a bamboo forest, only to see a small building, slender bamboo covered the red building, green bamboo The swaying, quiet and claustrophobic makes people feel relaxed and happy, and Yang Ling's tired body suddenly felt refreshed.

Before he was in the sedan chair, he still had time to look at the scenery of Jiangnan. At this time, he only looked at this corner, and it really looked like a fairyland. Everyone entered the building and sat down with the guests and guests. Before a few words, a group of women in blue cloth plain skirts and fluttering dresses came with melon and fruit tea.

The clothes are also flicking, and the people are flicking, the eyes falling in autumn. Eyebrows are like distant mountains. These women's postures are not excellent, but the rare feature is that the facial features are so exquisite, they smile, and each line carries the uniqueness and gentleness of the women in the water town.

If the garden seen by Fang was a refined scenery, wouldn't this woman be like a wind and a willow to a light and elegant scenery?

Yang Ling couldn't help but reveal a glance of admiration, Mo Qinghe saw it, smiled with Yuan Xiong across the street, and toasted together: "Master Chang is from the north. The wine is inevitable, Jiangnan water and wine, light and mellow, please adults Drink three glasses first, I wo n’t get drunk today! ”

Qincha Xingyuan is located in a manor house. This mansion is the residence of the tax supervisor Mo Qinghe. It covers an area of ​​nearly a quarter and is divided into a front yard and an east-west yard. Now the West Cross Institute has been picked up, and has temporarily made a mission.

This house is basically an elegant and beautifully landscaped architecture, with rockery, cloisters, fish ponds, flowers and plants everywhere. Yang Ling has brought Gao Wenxin and his maid, and the rest are all internal factory fans. Mo Qinghe simply put all the servants, such as the maidservant, wife, and cook, in his own house over half of them to serve him.

The two sedan lifted back to Mofu and stopped under the entrance corridor, which was narrow and narrow in the corridor built in the Jiangnan building site. So the corridor looked a little dark. From time to time, there were some narrow portals that reached the top. They were painted the same color as the wall. Sometimes I didn't pay attention to it. I didn't even know that there was a door next to it.

Yang Ling and Mo Qinghe drilled out of the sedan chair one after the other, and it was drizzling outside. Autumn rain was lingering, and the branches and leaves of the flowers and trees under the corridor glowed with oil. Although I looked at the sound of the rain and saw the autumn cold, I was deeply sorrowful, but there was a kind of sorrow, but the scenery was nothing like autumn has withered until the winter.

Mo Qinghe smiled to Yang Ling: "Adult, and please go back to have a good rest, and humble tomorrow to return the Jiangnan tax situation to adults."

In the restaurant, Yang Ling was instilled a few glasses by this class of gentry officials. He felt quite top-heavy and wanted to lie down in bed and have a cup of tea to rest. Moreover, when he disembarked, he had ordered people to contact Liu Biao and others who had arrived here earlier. Also anxious to listen to the situation of their investigation. Wen Yan nodded busy.

Just then, a burst of sweet laughter came. On the opposite side of the front porch, a narrow door lintel with the same color as the wall to the top suddenly opened, and a green girl with a butter paper umbrella hovered from the corner of the door. Behind them, the two women in light red shirts followed her and jumped out laughing.

Yang Ling glanced at it and saw that there was another garden behind the corner door. Looking at the scenery from the door only, she felt that the scenery was scattered and exquisite, exquisite, like a fairyland.

He glanced at the three women again, and at a glance, he was stunned there. The red dress is more eye-catching, but with a glance, everyone's gaze will only stay on the green dress woman, who is really amazing.

The tall pink walls, pale black slate stone road, morning glory that stretched up from the gap between the corridors, like the silence of the ancient existence, and the woman in green shoes and red shoes held a yellow paper umbrella in one hand , With a skirt in her hand, passed the ancient room with a chuckle.

The beautiful colors, sleeves, alleys, the deep layers and the dynamic feelings are condensed and subtle like Tang poetry, as elegant and distant as Song poetry, and the ancient scenery drifts past her as if they are all contaminated with her sweet waxy charm. Pretty, they feel warm and pleasant.

Seeing the official sedan chair, the woman shouted happily: "Master is back?" She looked over to the corridor gracefully, and saw Yang Ling was startled, and then still holding the skirt, holding the umbrella, directly from the middle A green field dominated by potted bonsai came over.

The water beads on the green grass rolled down with the red embroidered shoes, and at that time, Yang Ling had an illusion, as if it were a jade man wearing clothes made of water and stepping on the water above Qingbo.

The woman walked straight over, and Qiu Bo's bright eyes first looked at Yang Ling, who was indifferent, and then squatted down to Mo Qinghe and smiled: "Master!"

Her voice sounded like a rock spring. Gently, crunchy, and with a light smile, the bright eyes and bright teeth are like dazzling sunlight, and the fragrant moment cannot be found.

There are such people in the world! Yang Ling could not help but marvel at the bottom of his heart.

Lian'er and Yu'er are no less inferior to this woman's appearance, and even better than them, but compared with her, the style is like an undergrowth girl with yellow hair. Her mature temperament takes years to nurture, just like a mellow good wine, it is not a posture itself or a place that can be formed through training.

This long, long-eyed Jiangnan woman looks like she has already had three nines, but the vigor and vitality at least makes her at least ten years younger. The exquisite facial features and graceful manners remind people of the beauty of Ruoya Huansha and Bibo Cailian.

When Mo Qinghe was facing Yang Ling, he was still so old and flattering, but he saw this woman. His eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness. He spoiled and said: "It's raining and still naughty in the garden. Like a child, I've seen Lord Qincha soon!"

The woman smiled. A pair of lively eyes swiftly circled around Yang Ling Dijun's face, and said softly, "Why don't you see your concubine!"

Yang Ling hurriedly arched his hands and looked at Mo Qinghe without knowing what to call. Mo Gonggong hurriedly smiled and said: "This is cheap, usually humbled her too much. There are no rules, let the adults laugh."

Yang Ling almost bit his tongue after listening to it. Can the **** marry his wife? And so blatant? What kind of world is this?

He glanced at the beautifully smiling green-dressed beauty again, and then remembered her **** husband. All the parts in his head collapsed in an instant, holding back and laughing: "It turned out to be Mrs. Gu, disrespect and disrespect. Uh. ..... The official is already a little tired, so this ... this will go back to the room to rest. "

Yang Ling hurriedly said a few words. He followed the family through another corner of the door, only to hear that Grandpa Gu could not wait to start "learning" his wife: "Small building, it rained and was still running in the courtyard, there was no rule, and I asked the boss to see you. joke".

Then there was a sullen smirk: "Yeah, people are so dumbfounded alone. Good people, just come back. Come back to the house and talk."

Yang Ling can imagine her jade arms light and comfortable. Around Mo Qinghe's neck. Coquettish and obsessive, just before being pure as a clear spring. Suddenly, he could be transformed into a bowl of psychedelic soup, and his mind was even more confused: Mo Qinghe looked good-looking, but he ... after all, he was an eunuch, **** married his wife, and the two of them were kind. What is it called, is it not against the system? Hmm ... go back and ask Wen Xin to say "."

In the front yard, Mo Qinghe took his wife's hand and returned to her room, closing the door. The woman in green immediately made a cup of tea and held her hands in front of him. She said: "Master, please use a cup of tea. Is that the man whom the master said Jingli sent to investigate?" What about young missionaries? "

Mo Gonggong took the tea and pulled her jade hand, and the woman screamed and twisted her hips, sitting gently on his thigh, her hands around his neck.

Her beautiful face was a little flushed, and her breathing was quick, and her nickname was fair to Mo Gong: "Nasty, you just came back and thought again ... what bad thing you want to do again?"

Mo Gonggong's face was quiet, and there was no glimmer of **** in his eyes. He said: "Xiaolou, this man is young, but he can't look down on it. There are Wang Yue, Fan Ting and Miao Kui in the court, and Liu is outside. Jian, Xie Qian, Li Dongyang, several university graduates, he can emerge from these people in a short time to fight against them in court, will this person be simple? "

The beauty named Xiaolou took a sip of tea in his hand, and came to him with a cup of tea, mouth to mouth, and then smiled happily: "The slave family only appreciates his courage to resist his wife and save his wife. It is a pity. In the end, he paid another two-bedroom concubine to go home. The slave family heard that Xijiaoyuan also lived in a beautiful girl. Hum! He is also a hypocrite who is famous for fishing! "

Mo Gonggong smiled lightly, and twisted a lot on her hips, and said, "If he is such a man, it would be easier to handle. My beautiful lady went out, and he was still sifting his bones. Lose your helmet and remove your armor. Go back to Beijing obediently? "

Xiao Lou exaggeratedly chewed, biting the plump and moving red lips, and his chest was ups and downs: "You ... you need someone to accompany ... accompany ... ".

Mo Gonggong clenched her Di Hao wrist and sighed: "Xiao Lou, you know me ... I can't let you ..., alas! As long as your heart is with me, entertaining people again I will not stop you when it comes to entertainment. " He said so in his mouth. A deep pain flashed suddenly in the eyes of the eyes.

Xiaolou hugged him and said, "Master, I blame Xiaolou for saying the wrong thing. Xiaolou has only you in my heart, and always will be. No matter what you want me to do, as long as it is good for you, small Lou ... Xiaolou is willing! "

Grandpa Mo covered up the pain and twisted a smile on her chubby chest. Laughed: "Of course you are willing, that kid is young and handsome, you are as young as a wolf, there is such a handsome young man, who is not beautiful to heaven?"

His look was very fond of this woman in green. That kind of love is definitely from the heart, and there is no falsehood, but when talking about letting her go with other men, the look is very calm. It seems to completely separate **** desire into two different parts.

The woman named Xiaolou had the same feelings towards him. Listening to him talking about how to make his wife seduce outsiders would be like ordinary drinking and talking poetry. The couple with strange feelings really called It's hard to understand.

The two laughed for a while, Xiao Lou frowned anxiously, "But ... do you decide that this mission is a young child, isn't he playing a pig and eating a tiger? I heard that he committed a big crime of bullying the king in Jingli In the end, not only was it okay, but he also ousted the three Shangshu. How could there be no means?

He is now the factory supervisor, taking over the tax supervisors all over the world. This time I came to Jiangnan, maybe it was for the purpose of killing Li Wei, the master should be careful. "

Mo Qinghe smiled warmly and said, "That's natural. Although killing can stand up to its prestige, but the guardians of cities and towns in the world, who has few lives? I think he finds us the most tax-payable land as soon as he takes office. The three chief guards of Nanzhili. It will not be for our late payment of taxes. It is to think of Enwei and resort to some means, as long as the three of us are surrendered by him. The tax supervision departments around the world naturally follow the trend. "

Xiao Lou said in a strange way: "Since the emperor decided to give him the tax inspectorate, why did the lord turn to him earlier and why did he want to spend some time with him?"

Mo Qinghe smiled and said, "My little obedient, taking the lead in surrendering can naturally be reused, but is he the one who can surrender? If the wrong people are voted in ... you think about the tax supervision department returning to the department During the ceremony, did the father-in-laws in Jingli be vegetarian? Let ’s take a look first. Do n’t think we have to be windy and rainy in local areas. Local officials can only look sideways, but in this gang In the eyes of a member of the Beijing-Central High School, is it not an ant that squeezes to death at any time? Don't be careful ... ".

He sighed and excited, hugged the waist of the beautiful woman in his arms and smiled: "Small building listens to the spring rain overnight, and sells apricot flowers in the alley of Shenxiang in the night. With you, the most popular figure in Jiangnan, even this Yang The factory supervisor is really a great character. I ’m afraid that if he does n’t accept me, sir? Ha ha ha, just because of your intoxicating eyes and charming body, which man in the world does not pity to get drunk? "

As he teased, the room was panting and breathing thinly. For a time, the sensational insanity came out of the room, and even the sky of autumn rain brought a hazy spring.

After passing the palm light, Grandpa Mo opened the door and smiled back: "I have an appointment with someone to meet, and my heart will get up to bathe and change my clothes, and the bed is soaked by you."

An embroidered shoe threw it over weakly and threw it on the door, accompanied by a heart-warming whining, a whispered voice murmured: "You are a dead ghost. . What else do people want, change Mr. Jiao ... ".

Mo Gonggong laughed and said, "Sao Nizi, there is no **** that can be melted by a piece of iron." He said, slamming the door closed, the door closed, and the smile on his face was like Immediately after being closed, there is no trace. He stood quietly for a while, and heard that there was no movement in the room, and then he smiled with satisfaction. He went downstairs quietly, turned left and right, and walked into a Buddhist hall for a long while.

Jiangnan house. Even if it is a big family, it is often covered by heavy doors. The pavilions and pavilions are connected together by a corridor, a cloister, and a hall. If they are not familiar with the door, they will definitely get lost for a long time. To.

Two candles were burning on the incense case in the Buddhist hall. A black man sitting on the futon with his back to knees crossed, his hands pressed his knees as if he was entering.

Mo Gong Gong entered the door. The man in black immediately stood up, and his skill was extremely strong and neat. Grandpa Mo closed his door and readily said: "You came back in time."

The man's tone in Jiangnan dialect was slightly blunt, and he said dryly: "I received Mo Mo's call, and I set off immediately without delay. I don't know what Mo Mo ordered me to come immediately?"

Mo Gonggong beckoned and called the man closer. After whispering, the man hesitated and said, "He is a missionary, will it make things worse? I'm afraid it's not good for you and me."

Mo Qinghe smiled and said: "I just want you to be prepared in case, if Yang Ling does have some means, it is worthwhile for me to follow, then I can allegiance to him. But his intention is really unpredictable. This is just in case. If he wants to take me to surgery, then ... you should also know that if I am not here to take care of you. You will be struggling to live through the years. Can the coastal area still allow you to discuss your life? "

The man in black hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, we will wait for a while in this period. If Master Mo needs it, we only need to give an order, and we will immediately kill the army."

Mo Qinghe heard Haha with a smile and said, "Very well, you are my last move. If Yang Ling is acquainted, then hello, hello everyone, if he is too bullying, you just have to be bold, and the mess will come naturally pack!"

Yang Ling staggered into his bedroom, poured a hiccup on the bed, and said to the domestic servant who brought him up: "Okay, I'm going to take a rest. You can leave."

The two family members retreated with a chatter. Cover the door gently. Yang Ling only felt that the bedding underneath was soft and still with a touch of incense.

He moaned comfortably. Put your hot cheeks on the soft and smooth brocade. After leaving the boat and sleeping on the sturdy bed, he was a little dizzy. Besides, he drank again and really wanted to sleep there.

Yang Ling was about to sleep beautifully, and the door opened again with a creak. Yang Ling opened his eyes slightly and saw that Gao Wenxin came with a plate in his hand and couldn't help moaning, wrinkling his face bitterly.

Gao Wenxin gently put the plate on the table, walked back to cover the door and closed the gate, then came back and looked down at him, Yang Ling was drunk. Gao Wen's eyebrows wrinkled delicately. She didn't seem to adapt to the smell of wine. She gently called: "Master, lord, get up and take medicine!"

Yang Ling groaned: "Good text, let me go, my head is dizzy, you let me sleep for a while, eat it tomorrow, and eat it again tomorrow."

Yang Ling had never called her name like this. Gao Wenxin heard a pretty face red, and she had a sweet feeling of drinking honey in her heart. Yang Ling Wenqi asked, her heart softened immediately after hearing it, and she wished she could promise him everything.

But this formula was also prepared with reference to ancient books. If she stopped using it at random, she did not know whether it would affect the curative effect. She had to harden her heart and make a pretty face: "No, the lady told her to ask the maid to wait for the master to take the medicine, one day Do n’t delay. Master ... you ... you ’ll get up soon. "

Gao Wenxin coaxed him carefully, Yang Ling's helpless listening, wanted to get up, but he lay down and relaxed his body, really did not want to move, Gao Wenxin looked at him lazily, sighed, helpless Sitting on the edge of the bed and holding him on one leg, he took off his boots.

Yang Lingke never took Gao Wenxin really as a slave-servant. When she saw her move, she struggled to sit up and said, "Or should I come by myself, how can this be done?"

Gao Wen glared whitely at him, and said, "What makes you uncomfortable, lie down with you, the old man doesn't put enough space on the shelf, are you willing to take medicine?"

Gao Wenxin took off his two boots and pulled off the socks on his socks to take them off. Push him to bed. Yang Ling sat down pretendingly, Gao Wenxin went back and poured a glass of water, and took a few pills. Yang Ling took the pills and swallowed them, took a few sips of water in her hand, and then took off her outer shirt and fell down on the bed. .

Gao Wen sipped her heart and smiled with satisfaction. She put the cup back and took the needle. Yang Ling consciously pulled the clothes up. Come out. Gao Wenxin sat on the side of the bed while twirling and holding a silver needle, and said softly: "Master, when you went to the banquet, an adult who claimed to be Haining Yan Yun's deputy, Di Min, went to this mission and said he was your old friend. , Because you are not here, I have asked him to come again tomorrow "

"Master Min? Yeah, it's the county magistrate!" Yang Ling was excited. Can't help but stand up, the needle in Gao Wenxin's hand was bent, and I didn't know where the puncture was. A string of blood suddenly overflowed, so that Gao Wen panicked. Carrying a silver needle with blood in his hand, he was helpless and just called: "Where is it stuck? Where is it? How are you going to make trouble, what can I do? What can I do?"

Yang Ling didn't feel much pain, he felt cold in his lower back. He wiped a hand on the waist and a hand of blood, which surprised him, but when he saw Gao Wenxin's small mouth with a small mouth, he looked like he was about to cry. Yang Ling quickly said with a smile: "Cough, voila You may have accidentally stuck in the blood vessel, such a thin needle. No big deal, I will press it for a while, and it will be okay immediately. "

Gao Wen lost his needle in a hurry, and grabbed and held his wound. He was scared and worried. "Look at you, how can this needle be disturbed? What if there is something wrong?"

Yang Ling smiled and said, "Master Min is my old friend when I was in Jiming County, and I was kind to me. I heard that he was here. I was very pleased. So I was a bit forgetful, ha ha. Do n’t be afraid, do n’t hinder me. Ground ".

He said that he remembered that Min Wenjian, the county magistrate of Jiming, was an official in Haining. He wanted to come not far from Hangzhou. This reminded him that he couldn't help thinking of Bidos, Ma Ang, and Ma Lian, they were all there. Is this nearby?

Would you like to meet Ma Er'er? Yang Ling's heart moved, but then he hardened his heart again: Don't go anymore. I am a short-lived ghost and have already lost three good girls. If I still miss others, it is too shameless.

Yang Ling was contemplating, Gao Wenxin whispered quietly: "What does not hinder you, when I use the needle, I will not allow you to be shocked again. Is this acupuncture point in the waist a normal place? If it is damaged. ..... there ... ", the girl's house is not easy to export, so I swallowed it back here.

Yang Linggan laughed twice and didn't talk, and the room calmed down for a moment. After a while, Gao Wenxin gently removed his hand and saw that he no longer bleeds on his body. Then he sighed, replaced the silver needle, and twisted gently on his acupuncture point.

Yang Ling was there, hesitating for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Liu Biao had been sent to Suzhou and Hangzhou to investigate the three guard eunuchs. He hadn't seen anyone else yet, and he couldn't help asking: "Oh, has Liu Biao ever been here today? I do n’t know what happened when I asked him to inquire? "

Gao Wenxin said with carelessness: "Master ~~~~, I hurried to the waterway for more than half a month, do you have enough body? Let's take a break today, and the investigation is not a day and a half. Liu Biao has already arrived. Now, mixing with your guards, I said that the old man must be tired of socializing today, and tell him to report to you again tomorrow. "

At the banquet today, Yang Ling saw the three guarding eunuchs and local officials all resembling smiling tigers, making the governance of Suhang and Hangzhou like its scenery, and all became a paradise on earth. In addition to drinking and eating the whole banquet, in addition to remembering the appearance and names of the officials, no useful information was obtained, and he had no clue about handling a case in his mind. He was in a hurry.

When Liu Biao had arrived, he couldn't help being excited, and his body got up again, and he roared and said: "How did that happen? You'll call him to see me!"

He had a stiff waist, and bent the needle in Gao Wenxin's hand. Fortunately, there was no bleeding this time.

Gao Wenxin was anxious and hot, and suddenly forgot to be respected and humbled. The temperament of the goddess doctor and the young lady who used to be used to have a temper tantrum. She raised her eyebrows and rounded her jade hand. On the buttocks, the mouth screamed softly: "It's turbulent again! You're lying to me honestly!"