Manager Xu really didn’t think that how could a village man from the Party County and Qi Wangfu pull it off?
"get out!" Zhou team is looking at a businessman like Xu, and he has offended the king of Qi and the king of Qi, who knows that when Zhou team is rushing to Yuan Siniang and Xu is in charge, he glared at him and left with the ranks.
As soon as the officers and men retired, the chief officers and others also left despondently. Wang Mahan and others all took the lead in booing, and now Yuan Siniang Xu’s steward face was as ugly as frost.
Manager Xu wiped his forehead and turned to look at Lin Kuai.
At the moment, Captain Lin is very manly. He laughed a few steps ago and said, "What do you call this official? That’s my little brother, sister and nephew."
Seeing that the other side will catch a glimpse of the forest quickly, it is very straightforward to say, "Since the King’s Palace of Qi is in charge of this matter, what else do I have to worry about? Brothers go to Longhui Building to eat wine."
It’s also a role for Lin to find his own steps. It’s a good thing to leave a little face when greeting the chief and leaving.
When all the officers and men have left, Yu Yuan Siniang and Xu Guanchang are restored to Yuan Siniang’s beautiful eyes and say to Xu Guanchang, "Why don’t you leave and wait for shame?"
At this moment, Su Su stopped in the previous step and said, "Yuan Siniang, didn’t you say that Wang Fa is a king? It can be seen that justice is from the heart. "
Yuan Siniang took a deep breath when she picked her eyes and left without saying a word.
Seeing that Yuan Siniang Xu was in charge of a bunch of ordinary people retreating.
Li Hu and Su Su are the first to see Li Chongjiu and Qi Wangfu. It is a big joy.
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Chapter 59 See or not (third more)
Li Hu died in the inn. The shopkeeper entertained two Wangfu people with good wine and meat.
However, the two men argued that they still need to go back to a job, so they excused themselves and let Li Chongjiu stay temporarily.
All the brothers in the Escort Agency were delighted to see that Li Chongjiu was incredibly hand-eye-to-eye and even reached the friendship of Qi Wangfu, and they all cried with joy.
Li Chongjiu smiled and immediately sat down with all the brothers to drink.
Li Hu can’t let go of the reputation of the king of Qi. Even he has heard of the East for only a few days, but after Li Chongjiu explained it, the two immediately relieved.
Li Chongjiu asked them to live in the party and county general escort agency in Defang first, and then discussed later. If the party and county government insisted that Li Chongjiu dissolve them.
Let them come to Shaolin Temple together. Li Chongjiu has a way to let them have a place to live.
Li Hu, King Mahan of Su Su, is the boss’s reluctance. Who is willing to give up the party and county and take root easily?
In fact, Li Chongjiu doesn’t want this to be the last resort.
It’s clearing up, and it’s getting a little warm in the east capital in summer.
The eyes of people in Dongdu, a small storm in Guide Square, are like a small stone thrown into a pool, and there is no beauty on it.
The clear canal outside Beishi is still a towering ship in Yun Fan, and the spring breeze can’t help blowing the green willows on the banks of Luoshui River. At this moment, the Wuling teenagers are riding horses and shooting willows in the eastern suburbs, clutching the small tail in the last spring.
Pedestrians, chariots, horses, Tsing Yi sedan chair vendors and pawns shuttled by.
The people in restaurants and restaurants still live an ordinary life chatting. At most, the Liaodong war has just died, and the Ministry of Industry is still Yuwen Kai, and a pipa poem has quietly flowed.
It’s expensive to move the paper in Beijing and Luoyang overnight, and people in the imperial capital still think that the small country of Koguryo in Liaodong can be destroyed with a wave of their hands in the grand prosperity of the Sui Dynasty, so pipa is such a fresh poem that the people love it most.
Come out for a long time, still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar
And numberless red rolls of silk been given for one song, how noble youths of Wuling had lavishly competed
These poems are catchy, and not only the students in the state prison, but also the old women on the street can sing a word or two.
Prostitutes’ shops near Beishi have ordered people to compose music and teach Hua Dan, who is in charge in their respective buildings, to sing lyrics. Occasionally, you can hear’ the large strings hummed like rain, the small strings whispered like a secret, hummed, whispered-and then were intermingled, like a pouring of large and small pearls into a plate of jade’ in the noise of streets and lanes.
When Luoyang people read and sang Pipa, they couldn’t help asking who this person was.
Yang Wanli, um, I haven’t heard of this person who disappeared like smoke after leaving a poem after the appearance of the famous flower of the month. I knew that he was going to take an examination in this subject, but there was no such person on the list.
At that time, someone was a hermit.
Of course, it’s all untrue. It’s just speculation by the masses. Many people are well-informed and well-known. It’s Yang Chang, the king of Qi.
However, these people are even more ignorant because they know the truth. If he can write a poem like Pipa, then these people are sure to write their names upside down.
Everyone has a judgment that Yang Chang, the king of Qi, must have someone to help him catch the knife behind the scenes, but I’m afraid Yang Chang is the only one who knows who this knife catcher is.
No, there’s another person who knows a little about it.
Mother picked up the steps and walked up the stairs, gently pushing the door to start.
The mother couldn’t help sighing for a long time when she looked under the door. Last night, the food was still on the console table, and the famous Beijing Opera was sitting by the window with her hands holding the pipa bare and her feet, staring blankly at the sky.
Since that night, I have been so distracted since I saw Yang Chang, the king of Qi.
After Pipa’s performance, the poet is elusive, but the music is real. Therefore, she is even more famous. Later, the famous flowers in the moon sat down and saw the music for one night.
It’s a pity that Qu Yan ran has been behind closed doors, which makes these expensive public doors want money and beg for a song.
However, the title of Qu Yan ran is very loud, and people dare to force him, and there is no way for the famous flowers to be so passive about Qu Yan ran that they can’t please move.
Because Qu Yan ran had already redeemed her eyes a year ago, she still lives in the famous flowers of the month, so she can go there. All the mothers seem to see a lot of gold piles outside the door every day, but they just let him slip away. Who let Qu Yan ran not see the guests? Every day, she is holding the pipa in her arms.
The maiden made a cup of ginseng soup by hand, pushed the door and pushed it in. It seemed that she was slightly surprised. This just came back from a long meditation. She turned her head and saw that it was a maiden, so she was relieved.
Mother knows what Qu Yan ran suffered when she was a child, so the scenery is limited. Outside, everyone in this song is a fearful child.
"Shen Tang!"
Qu Yan ran nodded and drank a few mouthfuls without meaning, and then put a cup.
Qu Yan ran couldn’t help asking, "Have many people seen me in the past few days?"
Mother said with a smile, "It’s almost all going to the East Gate."
