Chapter 196
Jinhua Pavilion is one of the many restaurants in the outer city of the capital. Among the lights of thousands of families in the capital, it does not look very outstanding or famous. It is probably similar to the Qinlou Chu Pavilion. However, it does not have the Qinghe Factory in the south city, and the local prostitutes in the Jinyu Pond are as low-level as the concentration of local prostitutes. It is at the level of neither up nor down. The popular girl is Wan Yuzhi, and occasionally a rich young man visits.
Miss Wan Yuzhi changed into incense clothes today, and put on pearls and decorated the forehead, put on jade hairpins on her head, shook her silk to the back shoulder, and walked downstairs with charm and charm. She saw the green turban servant who was fucking water on the side, opened his mouth wide, and looked dazed, and walked, hitting his head on the pillar: "Ouch!"
Xue Pan, who was on the first floor seat, touched his chin and saw wherever Wan Yuzhi walked, he glanced at him.
There were a few young men in the seats around. Feng Ziying shook her head: "Volume, so vulgar, how can I compare to the beautiful girl of Qinhuai? If you have the ability, don't incense or rub powder?"
"Brother Feng Shi does just look at rouge and water powder? Look, look at that butt, look at that waist, hehehe..." Xue Pan smiled so hard that his chest shook.
Feng Ziying smiled: "Brother Xue Shi, I said you are not young anymore and are still in your twenties, so you never thought about getting married?"
"It was going to be done. I said that outside Xizhimen, the girl from the Xia family is good. Everything is ready, so I have to ask someone to ask for a question. Who would think that my sister and brother-in-law would not agree, and said that it was... the horoscope is not in line with each other, and it is a conflict. You know that my brother-in-law is the top scholar, and he will never tell lies and block my marriage." Xue Pan was unconscious: "Who in front, don't block me."
"Brother Xue Shi's sister-in-law is not simple. He is a capable man. He said he was in conflict, but he might be in conflict. After all, the top scholar who is once a year, a noble man in heaven and a true dragon emperor is also a little bit angry." Feng Ziying said: "Your family has the treasury, but it is not enough to be noble. There are people in wealthy people. The good harvest is good, and the pearls are as snow as earth and gold as iron. Now that I have found Jia Xiu, I am not far from noble."
Xue Pan didn't listen to him at all. Seeing another young man coming in, he directly pulled Wan Yuzhi's hand and touched him. Xue Pan got angry for a moment, and then the young man directly asked the servant to bring the madam to bargain, wanting to redeem Wan Yuzhi's body.
Bang!
Xue Pan slapped the table, the wine splashed everywhere, and the chopsticks trembled. Feng Ziying didn't know what he was doing. Xue Pan was already majestic and had great strength. He was nicknamed Daebawang. The bawang was not screaming, but he had to look like Xiang Yu.
Suddenly, the young man who redeemed himself turned around and said, "Oh! Isn't this Brother Xue Shi and Brother Feng Shi? What wind blows you and you two? Don't say hello to me when you come in?"
"So it's Brother Qiu Shi." Feng Ziying stood up and bowed her hands, constantly winking at Xue Pan.
Xue Pan just ignored him and was extremely domineering: "There will always be someone who comes first and then comes. I want this girl Wan."
The young master Qiu looked cold: "Brother Xue Shi is too unreasonable, right? If you say to me kindly, a sister, I will give it to you. But if you are like this, are you showing off your might or what? If you look carefully, is this still Jinling?"
Xue Pan pointed at Mr. Qiu’s nose: “Go to your mother! Do you understand human words? I said it’s mine! It’s mine! Miss Wan, who are you with?”
Wan Yuzhi looked left and looked again. She was about to cry and could only bow her head. The madam was afraid of making a big deal and affecting her business. She persuaded this and that, but instead was pushed out of the door by Xue Pan.
"Okay! I want to see how you, the boss Xue Pan, fight with me today!" Mr. Qiu is a famous yamen in the capital. How could he be afraid of the evil young master of Jinling?
"Xue Pan, you'd better disappear from my eyes immediately! Get out!" Mr. Qiu waved his hand and fought against each other, and Feng Ziying was stunned.
"Get out of your way!" Xue Pan was furious and said nothing, he threw away Feng Ziying, picked up a porcelain bowl, and smashed it into Mr. Qiu's forehead with a head-on.
"ah!!!"
The porcelain bowl was smashed, and there was wine in it. Young Master Qiu leaned on the ground and hugged his head. After a short while of blood, he ran all over the floor.
"Ah!" Wan Yuzhi exclaimed in surprise and hurried upstairs.
"It's a death! It's a death!" The madam felt sorry for the porcelain bowl, was afraid that life would involve the restaurant, and was worried that this matter would be taboo and affect business, so she stomped her feet. However, Mr. Qiu's servants came in and guarded them, and the few went to the yamen separately.
"Brother Xue Shi, ah..." Feng Ziying sighed to the sky: "You...you are so reckless...why are you?"
Xue Pan clapped his hands and ignored him: "Isn't it human life? I haven't beaten to death!"
"Young Master Qiu is not Feng Yuan! His father is the first-class light chariot commander, the Gentle Uniform Guard General Qiu Bin, and his sister is also the empress in the palace. This is the uncle!" Feng Ziying said with a grudge: "Although I have fought with him, I will not kill anyone. Now that I have died, I will be in public, can Qiu Du Wei give up? Don't you know the Gentle Uniform Guard?"
"Ah?" Xue Pan was surprised and still didn't care much, and said strangely: "So what? My uncle is still a Grand Secretary!"
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In addition to the four Qing officials, including the Ministry of Works, Dushui, Military Field, and Yuheng, there are also Wensiyuan, Pictorial Bureau, Anlui Bureau, Baoyuan Bureau, Pigment Bureau, Military Equipment Bureau, Jieshenku, Weaving and Dyeing Institute, Miscellaneous Bureau, etc.
The cement prescription proposed by Jia Cong a few years ago was experimented with the Ministry of Industry and Engineering Bureau.
Outside the workshop, Jia Cong looked at the various high-temperature brick cellars inside, and praised the skills of the craftsmen. As far as he knew, the temperature of cement was very high. If he didn't want him to write the principle of the prescription, someone would be able to implement it successfully. However, in ancient times, lime, clay was used to grop the dam, and iron ore and gypsum to make cement, which seemed not so difficult.
"What do you think about it? Our Ministry of Works is definitely the most diligent department and the most difficult one. It is coordinated and operated by the Ministry of Works, and hundreds of miles of Yellow River can be guaranteed to be safe." Shan Ziye, the right assistant minister of the Ministry of Works, laughed.
Another engineering department manager, Wei Wuzhi, who came to monitor the Sixth Corps, said softly: "It is our engineering department's responsibility to monitor the Ministry of Industry. I hope Jia Xiu will not interfere with the work."
"Wei's words are serious. This editor was ordered by the emperor. Once the trouble broke out, you and I can discuss it well." Jia Cong turned his hand and was full of official voice.
Wei Wuzhi thought viciously: "Jia Cong, let you be mad for a few days! Next year, the sixth year of Wuyin inspection, I must join forces with my colleagues to clean up you, a villain, and also avenge my cousin!"
Jia Cong and the two went to the account office of the Miscellaneous Bureau to check the account book. He pretended that some small amounts of money were invisible. When he came out, he said, "It seems that the ex-Mr. Qin seems to be not far away."
"I will go and see if I have time." Jia Cong replied, and went to the Hanlin Academy Document Hall, signed the office of the West Pavilion to get off work, went to the south shop of Zhengyangmen, and went in to sit in the same place, and Yu Biao also came back on duty: "Thank you for your help in the first place. Yu had to speak out and be promoted to the left governor. Sun Shaozu, life is worse than death... There is another latest news. When Wang Tongzheng arrived in Shunyi, he died of illness. There is also bad news, Xue Pan, the elder brother of the elder brother of the elder brother of the elder brother..."
"What's wrong with Xue Pan?" Jia Cong's eyes twitched.
Chapter completed!