Journey To the World of Film and Television

not far apart.

Sun Sanniang picked up the wailing gangster beside her, handed it to the approaching policeman, and said disdainfully, "What's your name! The keel is good, and the club bone is not broken, only the hoof is broken, so I can't die. "

"It's unlucky for you private salt dealers to meet Sanniang. Sanniang used to be a butcher of pigs. You're lucky if you don't have any." There were no two tables of guests who escaped.

His eyes swept over the table of the woman in red who was talking to Mrs. Zhao, and landed on Gu Qianfan, who was standing in the corner with his legs crossed, and who was as arrogant as an old man.

Wang Butou is considered a local snake after all, except for the county lord in the whole Qiantang, who would not give some face when seeing him?

Seeing Gu Qianfan leaning on the chair with a high-ranking posture, he suddenly felt a little unhappy, "Hey, look at your face, you are not from our Qiantang County, right? Where did you come from? Report your name?"

"Stop being rude!" Old Jia noticed that Gu Qianfan was not hiding his impatience, and he scolded in a deep voice, and took a few steps to the side with the arm that restrained Wang Catcher, muttering something in a low voice.

Zhao Pan'er was still in shock. Seeing the smuggled salt dealer who was being arrested and about to be taken away, Zhao Pan'er was still a little scared. After recovering a little, he walked up to Zhou Ji and the three of them, bowed and sincerely thanked them.

"It's a little effort, Mrs. Zhao doesn't need to be polite."

Zhou Ji stretched out his hand and raised it falsely, motioning for Hongkui to help Zhao Pan'er, who was bowing and saluting.

"You are sitting here as stable as Mount Tai, where did you raise your hand?" Hong Kuiqiong wrinkled her nose slightly, snorted softly at Zhou Ji, helped Zhao Pan'er up and said softly, "I was the one who saved you just now, what are you thanking this guy for? "

Although Zhao Pan'er often deceives herself with women's self-reliance, deep down, she is still a "little wife" in the literature of "beautiful wives". Hearing that Hongkui was so 'arrogant' in front of outsiders and didn't save Zhou Xianggong any face, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Then I would like to thank Miss Xiaokui for saving her life." Zhao Pan'er calmed down quickly, looked at Hongkui who was so enthusiastic and showed her closeness from the heart, smiled, and jokingly bowed her lower body.

"That's more or less the same~" Hongkui raised her swan's neck, gave Zhou Ji a provocative look with a proud face, and then giggled with Zhao Pan'er.

At this moment, Wang Baotou, who was pulled to the side by Lao Jia, pulled his arm away, changed his hand knife, looked Gu Qianfan up and down, and said, "Huangcheng Secretary? No matter how I see it, you don't look like Huangcheng." The people of the company, come with me!"

As Wang Butou said, he was about to reach out and grab Gu Qianfan's neckline.

"presumptuous!"

Lao Jia pressed Wang Catcher's shoulders, kicked his knees and pushed him to kneel in front of Gu Qianfan. Seeing Gu Qianfan's gesture, he snorted coldly, took out a token made of pure gold from his bosom, and held it in front of everyone. On the face of the person, there is a "dragon king's son-in-law" and "pretending to slap the face".

"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly!" Old Jiahu flaunted, pretending to be a tiger.

Zhao Pan'er stared wide-eyed at the word 'Huangcheng Secretary' written on the token, her pupils shrank suddenly, and her smile froze on her face.

Back then, the Imperial City Secretary with this token broke into the mansion, took away his father, and escorted his mother and her to the Jiaofang Division as official prostitutes.

The three words are clearly visible.

The past is bleak and vivid.

"I'm so young that I don't know Mount Tai, so please forgive me." Catcher Wang saw the token, his legs were weak, and he knelt on the ground trembling and begging for mercy.

As the high-ranking commander of the Imperial City Division, Gu Qianfan originally didn't need to show the token of the 'Imperial City Division' in public, but because he was too aggrieved today, he still couldn't help enjoying the sense of superiority of showing his holiness in front of others.

He waved his hand to signal Lao Jia to drive them away, looked at Zhao Pan'er contentedly and said, "Madam shopkeeper, clean up the table and have a new pot of tea."

Zhao Pan'er suppressed the hatred in her heart, even though she knew that the other party was in a high position, she still said in a blunt tone: "My lord, it's not that the little girl shied away, but just now the villain came over, spilled spring water, and knocked over the stove, you have to be honest Thirst, there is a tea house over there."

Seeing that Zhao Pan'er dared to touch the face of the Secretary of the Imperial City, Gu Qianfan's face was gloomy, and his eyes were stern and he said: "If you spill water, pour it for me! When the stove is off, give it to me! I want to drink tea at your place today, If the tea here doesn’t taste good, then simply stop doing business, and I’ll tear down your place directly.”

"court death!"

The red flames in the depths of Hongkui's eyes exploded, and she was about to step forward to help Zhao Pan'er, but she quietly grabbed her wrist to stop her.

Zhao Pan'er lowered her eyebrows and said in a calm tone, "Guest officer, wait a moment."

Hongkui stomped her feet, followed Zhao Pan'er into the kitchen, and said dissatisfiedly, "What did you stop me for? This kind of guy is much more honest if he hangs it up and burns it to ashes."

"My God, that's the evil star of the Imperial City Division, Miss Xiaokui, stop joking." Sun Sanniang said helplessly.

"." No, I'm not joking.

The red sunflower is not the white lotus flower of the delicate virgin. As the sword spirit of the magic sword, this fierce and hostile aura is not just the dozens of thousands of creatures when the magic sword was completed.

Hongkui looked at Zhao Pan'er, who was busy in the back kitchen, and said helplessly, "Are you really going to make it for him?"

"Don't worry, I have plenty of ways to deal with them." Zhao Pan'er put the frosting sugar into the teacup, and said with a bit of stubbornness in her firm eyes, "Miss Xiaokui, this is a private matter between me and him, please don't interfere."

"But." Hongkui hesitated to speak, as if seeing Qing'er in the rebellious period "run away from home" and insisted on marrying the Nanzhao monarch.

Although they are not in the same world, the paranoia and stubbornness of Nuwa's descendants are exactly the same regardless of mother and daughter or people from two different worlds.

Zhou Ji saw Hongkui coming sullenly, and asked the reason casually, Hongkui shook her head, only saying that Zhao Pan'er didn't tell her.

Zhou Ji said thoughtfully: "I just saw the change in her expression when she saw the gold medal. It seems that she has a deep hatred with the Secretary of the Imperial City."

"Oh~ are you still paying attention to her expression?" Si Teng propped his chin with one hand, leaned against the edge of the table, and looked at Zhou Ji with a half-smile.

"After all, she is the avatar of the heavens that Xiaokui is familiar with. Speaking of which, I also have some connections with Qing'er Linger, so I naturally need to pay a little attention to it." Zhou Ji said with a smirk that seemed to be absent from the corner of his mouth , teasingly said, "When did our confident Vine Queen start eating vinegar?"

"When did it happen?" Si Teng glanced at Hong Kui lightly, and fell back on Zhou Ji's face, and said in a light and light tone: "Did it start with Nine-Tailed Fox Xiaobai? Or did it start with Nangong Pushe?" ? Or Su Tan'er earlier, Li Shiqing who killed the illusion?"

Although Hong Kui was not mentioned, she was included in that look at the very beginning.

'Uh, it seems that there is enough scum. '

The smile on the corner of Zhou Ji's mouth froze, and after reflection, he felt a little lucky: Fortunately, Si Teng didn't know that Mo Shanshan and Ye Hongyu Yulian in the night dream

Wait, this seems even worse.

Zhou Ji spat at himself secretly, and comforted himself with the phrase specially used by the King of the Sea, "There is no perfect law in the world, and you will not lose to the Tathagata and not to your Qing", and wanted to explain that he and them were innocent, but because Si Teng mentioned Su Tan'er, he directly Block his way out.

Lore!

Si Teng showed a faint smile with the calmness of a dignified palace, looked at the stunned Hongkui and said, "Miss Xiaokui, don't think too much, although this guy has a twisted personality, he is a weird person who takes responsibility very seriously. Heart, not that scumbag."

While they were talking, Zhao Paner prepared tea and candied fruit, lifted the curtain and walked out the door.

Due to the riot caused by private salt dealers just now, the tea shop was in a mess.

Lao Jia deliberately moved a set of tables and chairs to the lawn yard outside the tea shop, and asked Gu Qianfan to sit down.

Lao Jia lowered his voice and said, "Commander, don't worry, the identity of our Imperial City Division is only known to the leader of the yamen servant. I have already warned him not to disclose it to others."

Seeing Zhao Pan'er coming with tea, Gu Qianfan interrupted Lao Jia pretending to be mysterious, and motioned him to keep his identity secret.

It never occurred to me that in the tea shop just now, Catcher Wang loudly questioned his identity as the Secretary of the Imperial City, and then Lao Jia took out the pure gold token of the Secretary of the Imperial City in front of everyone, for fear that others would not know it. Lao Gao, show it to the public on the spot.

It's all like this, and you still want to keep it a secret?

If you really want to keep it secret, you should quietly show the token to the head catcher, so that the shopkeeper and other guests can see it and silence it.

How can there be any need to pretend to be mysterious like this?

Is this still the commander of the Imperial City Division?

I think it's related to the family, who got caught through the back door, right?

Zhao Pan'er seemed to regard Gu Qianfan as an ignorant person, disdainful in her heart, but did not dare to show it on her face, respectfully distributed the tea and candied fruit to the two of them, and introduced, "Longfeng tea, pear strips and peach rings, candied fruit and carved flowers , Bijian Bean Cake."

Gu Qianfan picked up the teacup and sniffed it, then poured it directly behind his back, "The mouth of a green bamboo snake, the needle on the tail of a wasp."

Lao Jia came to his senses, jumped up against the case, and scolded: "Bold and cunning woman, how dare you poison in public!"

"Why did the official say that?" Zhao Pan'er said firmly, "I dare to guarantee with my life that there is absolutely no poison in this tea. If you don't believe it, this is a silver hairpin. The official can go and test it."

Seeing that she was calm and unhurried, Lao Jia didn't know the truth or falsehood for a moment.

Gu Qianfan pointed to the candied fruit in front of him and said: "Pear sticks and peach circles, candied fruit and carved flowers, the first two seem to be mediocre market teas, but if the third Bijian bean cake is used to accompany tea. Mung bean It is cold in nature, and Longfeng tea is also bitter cold, with Junzuo, it is fine to drink it now, but after two or three hours, it will make people vomit and diarrhea."

Zhao Pan'er's heart tightened, and she pretended to be calm and said, "I don't even understand what you are talking about."

"When you dealt with the gangsters just now, the trick you used to hide the knife was from the 'green waist dance'. As far as I know, most of the dancers in the folk society are not good, and you just showed off your demeanor when serving tea and water to the guests. " Gu Qianfan humiliated with greasy face, "Dare to ask Miss, which Goulang did you perform in before?"

Zhao Pan'er took a deep breath, suppressed the churning anger, and said in a deep voice: "I am a good citizen, so I don't want to talk nonsense."

In the second half of the sentence, the voice floated up, and it was already a little weak.

"It seems to be out of school." With a greasy smile, Gu Qianfan looked at Zhao Pan'er with great interest and said, "Okay, then report your resume one by one."

Gu Qianfan's tone is unquestionable. As the commander of the Imperial City Division, asking about the resume of a prostitute who has escaped from nationality is just a little adjustment in his spare time. The more silent Zhao Pan'er is, the more he will enhance his sense of superiority.

Sun Sanniang saw that the situation here was not right, even though she was afraid of the power of the Imperial City Secretary, she still took the butcher's knife and hid behind her back, leaning closer.

Gu Qianfan stood up, looked around Zhao Pan'er and said: "Since you hate our Imperial City Secretary, you should know what we do. If you recruit us truthfully, I can let you go for now, but if you deliberately Conceal it, I can assure you, within three days, I will let every commoner in Qiantang, big and small, know all about your old stories."

Zhao Pan'er herself had a deep hatred with Huang Chengsi, and now that she was so humiliated by Gu Qianfan, the anger and resentment in her heart grew wildly.

However, while the monstrous hatred was overwhelming, another paranoia of extreme urgency quietly distorted her state of mind, allowing her to fully recognize the reality.

She hated her father, hated why her father repelled the Liao army and saved the people.

Otherwise, she would not lose her noble and happy life and be reduced to such a field.

Since you can't resist the powerful, then marry the powerful.

Therefore, she must become Mrs. Jinshi.

The taller you marry, the better!

When Ouyang High School is a Jinshi, she must urge Ouyang to make progress, at least from the ninth rank of the Jinshi to the fifth rank!

At the beginning, her father was also from the fifth rank. As long as she married the husband of the fifth rank, she could restore her noble and happy life.

Zhao Pan'er stared at Gu Qianfan unwillingly and resentfully, as if seeing his dignity shattered bit by bit.

Sun Sanniang had already hidden the butcher's knife and walked to the side to stop. As long as Zhao Pan'er said a word, Sanniang would try her best to protect her.

Gu Qianfan is well versed in the way of manipulating people's hearts. After humiliating the other party from the personality level, he has to comfort the other party in the name of the other party's good, so as to leave a mark on the other party's heart.

Over and over again, it will be thoroughly grasped.

People don't fight with officials, Zhao Pan'er finally talked about his experience in the Jiaofang Division, Gu Qianfan looked softly into Zhao Pan'er's eyes, and said sincerely: "I know you are not an ignorant village woman, but life is easy to break." Reason, I hope you can understand"

Gu Qianfan saw Zhao Pan'er's eyes flickering, smiled slightly, said lightly, "Take today as a lesson", and motioned to Lao Jia, "Let's go."

Looking at Gu Qianfan who left gracefully, Zhao Pan'er hugged the tray and stared at his back with aggrieved and unwillingness.

However, just as Gu Qianfan walked out of the tea shop and came to the street, a cluster of flames flew from far away from the sky, and coincidentally landed on top of Gu Qianfan's head.

For a moment, the hair instantly ignited.

Lao Jia was in a hurry, trying to help Gu Qianfan extinguish the red flames, but the flames spread rapidly along his hands like a living thing, and the two of them turned into two groups of burning men in a blink of an eye. Both the hair and the clothes have been burned, and they stand among the pedestrians like two white chickens.

"You still dare to threaten Pan'er?" Hongkui clapped her hands, walked out of the tea shop, and said with a coquettish snort, "These two naked white-caught chickens may become a household name in the whole Qiantang within three days."