The noise in the market continued, without stopping.

Zhengyangmen South Shop has a private room with no building, separated by Zhuozhou hard mahogany and not painted. When you enter, you will feel a new wood smell. Yu Biao bounces the wooden boards with his fingers: "How is it? My new store is hard mahogany that is difficult to make, and it is specially used for tribute, but there are oil and water in all the yamen in the palace."

"Attractive." Jia Cong put his hands behind his back: "But I like rosewood and apple wood, round, smooth, and meticulous, just like the skin of a mature woman, color, taste, beauty, ordinary and noble, and most importantly, there are no thorns."

"Hahaha... the mood of literati is different." Yu Biao narrowed his eyes and clapped his palms: "Xiujian, come and touch a song for the editor."

Zhu Xiulian was covered in red, her eyes were dull, and Fuli said to her: "I want to listen to "The Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", "The Flowing Water" or "Guangling San"?"

"A song "The Phoenix Seeking a Phoenix" attracted Zhuo Wenjun to sell wine. A song "The Flowing Water of the Mountains", Yu Boya met a soulmate. A song "Guangling San", no one played Ji Kang after that. I can't bear to say which song is good, and I can't bear to say any song." Yu Biao raised his hand and said, "Sir."

"Guangling San." Jia Cong picked up the walnut kernels: "Long time no see Miss Xiulian, congratulations."

"Together, let's make up for the wedding gift of my grandparents today." Yu Biao poured wine: "I saw a fellow villager from Baoding Prefecture go back."

"who?"

"The chief official in the Third Prince's Mansion was too arrogant and domineering, and was pushed out by the emperor to block arrows for the Third Prince." When Yu Biao's cup touched Jia Cong's cup, the sound of the piano began to be loud.

"Oh." Jia Cong leaned on the table with both hands: "Baoding Mansion is a good place, with horses, high mountains and high horizons."

"Thank you for your good words." Yu Biao drank a glass of wine: "With my brother, Sun Shaozu has not lost much money, and he has ten thousand words. He does not pay taxes in concealment, eats empty quotas, and forms cliques for personal gain. Do you want him to live, or die?"

Jia Cong said nothing, dipped his right index finger with his right hand and wrote on the hard mahogany table: "You can't survive, you can't die."

After Yu Biao read it, his handwriting was drying very quickly, and Zhu Xiulian's voice became more and more rapid. "You have found the right person, and it makes people resent the feeling of living. No one is more good at the Jinyiwei."

"What do you want to do?"

"The right governor is missing under the command of the Qiu Duwei. I want this position, or the editor has a way to let me work with the old lady."

"I'll ask Zhao Kang to ask for you."

"Who is Zhao Kang?"

Jia Cong said nothing and only knocked on his shoulder: "Don't worry!"

bass!

The strings of the piano broke suddenly, Yu Biao's face changed drastically, and more than a dozen capital thugs suddenly rushed in. Jia Cong was still drinking quietly. Zhu Xiulian's face was pale, and Yu Biao's face changed for a while, "You go out first! You are not allowed to come in without a summon!"

"It's not Jun's string that broke." Jia Cong knocked on the zither platform, and spit out a sip of wine as if nothing had happened. With a squeak, the fire broker was lit. The wine helped the fire, and it was floating high. Yu Biao retreated, but Zhu Xiulian remained calm: "Sir, understand the seven-string zither? I forgot... you are the top scholar."

"The top scholar may not understand the piano." Jia Cong looked at the fire extinguishing, and the zither wood was mostly intact: "This is the Jiao Tai Han Tong. The piano is a good piano, and the string is not a good string. Hou Feihou, Wang Feiwang, thousands of riders return to Mangshan. Another day I will give Mrs. Yu a pair of good strings."

"Thank you, Mr. Yu!" Yu Biao bowed and saw her smiling. There was nothing happier than this.

"You are kind to you, Lord Yu, this hundred taels of silver bill will be rewarded with brothers to quench their thirst. The capital is full of officials, and it is difficult to do this editor."

"What did the editor say? This time I face the saint, I might be promoted."

When Jia Cong took the people away, Zhu Xiulian tied a cloak for him, and Yu Biao grabbed her hand: "I will not be happy with me."

"I'm not happy, aren't you happy?" Zhu Xiulian shook his head and said, "Why do you want to do what you do at this time? Promotion and wealth, your wife and children are warm on the kang, what else do you want?"

"How about I send you to him."

"Then let me die." The direction of the woman's voice had turned into next door. Yu Biao swallowed a sip of wine, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down. The candlelight was like a seedling of spring, and there was no wind automatically. I don't know when, but he slapped his palms in the air three times, and there was no figure in front, back, left and right, but the sound of the wind, the candlelight went out, the dark world, the lonely figure.

...

Four or five big yellow dogs with sharp teeth were still barking at the wooden fence gate of the North City Bingmasi. Several personal soldiers came out to patrol three or four times, and one cursed and said, "It's so bad! There is no one, why do you think they are yelling?"

Another drunk Qiu Ba staggered and said, "Do you know? No one is a ghost. This dog is like a crow, and his eyes are different from humans. He can see ghosts."

"Go to your mother's ghost! Even if you are a ghost, you can't enter the door of our commander Sun!" Qiu Bazheng felt distressed. Suddenly someone pushed a wooden cart on the road and brought things out. A piece of white cloth was covered with the cart. Qiu Ba lifted it up and saw that it was a woman who had just died and had a petite figure.

"Why are the woman dead again? What are you doing? One day, but it's still there?" Qiu Ba said, and the other Qiu Ba's eyes shone on the dead woman, kneading up and down.

The old butler who was pushing the wooden cart smiled and said, "Shishen is very strong and he has gained a little weight again. Every now and then, he always wants to kill a woman."

"Are you going to drag it to Zuojiazhuang's land?"

"Don't!" Qiu Ba, who was pinching the corpse, hurriedly stopped it, and took her nose with her fingers greedily and smelled it: "Do you know the corpse-driver in Xiangxi? You want people there, such a good girl, has been pickled for the corpse-driver. The body has not rotten for several years. Women, regardless of her life or death, they can still play!"

"roll!"

Taking advantage of this moment, the leaves on the left and right walls moved, and Qiu Ba shouted "Who", but only a few owls flew up.

"Sun Shaozu is even more cruel than us. He can kill a woman in one day." Yang Chuchai successfully entered the backyard, with the hook hanging on the wooden beam behind him, and the rope connected to the hook was tied to his body.

"What's this?" Jun Yi put down the black scarf and exhaled evenly: "There are 100,000 people in the palace. The palace maids who die every day are caught and handfuls. Some can be transported out, and some are in a certain corner, moldy and rotten, and it is rare to see them. Okay, throw them in."

Yang Chichai shook the two wet things in his hand, and the night became darker...

At the fifth day of the fifth day, Sun Shaozu was sleeping soundly with a bought maid. The maid was breathless. She finally squeezed out a little and lit the oil lamp. Suddenly, she saw blood in her hands. When she saw something on the bed, a terrifying scream of "ah" woke Sun Shaozu up.

"Bitch! What are you yelling!" Sun Shaozu was furious when he woke up and slapped the woman out.

"Huh?" Sun Shaozu then found that there were two bloody female heads on the bed, but he just killed him a few days ago! Why did he run back?

Looking at the window again, there were two heads hanging, with disheveled hair, as if sneering at him. Sun Shaozu's scalp was numb and he tried to calm down. "Come here! Come here!"

"Sir, oh...good!"
Chapter completed!