Chapter 4: Exposing

"Oh, there's this matter. Isn't this bullying the family without a son?" Zhao Qi said with a sneer. He dared to cause trouble for the queen. It seems that these two people are also concubines with status or favored in the palace. The mother must have a mother.

It was to maintain the stability of the harem and worry about his own safety and he kept swallowing his anger. He even wanted to give them some colors, but they were also their little mothers. How could they not show their appearance? Zhao Qi thought.

Countermeasures.

In fact, Zhao Qi was thinking well. One of these two people is the concubine Wang Shi Zhao Kai's mother, and the other is the concubine De Cui. When Concubine Wang heard that her son was plotted against, she was furious, regardless of her colleagues and now her husband.

It was awkward to call his own hardcore Concubine Cui Shu to find the queen. Anyway, everyone is "not acquainted with each other".

"Jianxi, the pears here are good, sweet and juicy, let's pack them!" Zhao Qie stood up and shouted to Jianxi outside the door after eating the pears.

"Okay, Second Master, we're all going to ask for it. Shopkeeper, please offer a price!" Jianxi agreed.

"These pears are not worth much. Just give them a few if you want them!" Zheng Hongmei said with a smile if she didn't know what her son wanted to do.

"Thank you, shopkeeper!" Zhao Qi said happily, took out a string of money from his arms, carefully untied the ropes of money, took out ten cents one by one, and then put them down after thinking about it.

Go back for two essays, "Shopkeeper, then let's have eight essays, everyone is looking for good luck!"

Looking at his son's sloppy smile, Zheng Hongmei was stunned. What the hell is this child doing? He gave him all the money he had just given him, why are you calculating about how many cents now? "We're paying ten cents, and we're all in it!

"At this time, Concubine Cui smiled and said, not only Zheng Hongmei was confused, but the two of them were also confused. They thought that it must be that Zheng Hongmei felt that her son had no money or was afraid of her, so she simply gave her son a discount.

"You are so unreasonable. I arrived first. How could you rush to buy and sell!" Zhao Qi was "urgent" when he heard this, blocking the two of them and saying.

"Hey, this young master, although you arrived first, the price I paid was high. What the shopkeeper said, are you right?" Cui Defei pulled Zhao Qi away and said.

"I'll give... eleven quotations!" Zhao Qi stuttered, and reached out to take the money from his arms.

"I paid twenty cents, and the pear is mine!" Cui Defei raised the price, looking at the boy's deduction in her heart. No wonder he had to plot against others for the sake of two cents of money.

"I'll publish twenty-one papers. You look down on me in the country!" Zhao Qiong shouted.

"Thirty words!"

"Thirty-one articles!" The shouts here alarmed the 'peeders' on the street. Everyone thought there was another new program, so they all surrounded them.

"Five Hundred Texts!" Seeing that there were too many people, Concubine Cui swept the crowd and said proudly, thinking that I would not fight for steamed buns today, so I would not let you get a bargain.

"I...502 articles!" Zhao Qi hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and shouted. Although he looked generous, everyone could see that he felt distressed.

"I paid five stagnant money, will you still add it?" Cui Defei chuckled and said.

"Hehe!" Zhao Qi suddenly made a grimace at them and smiled. Everyone on the street was also happy. This little ghost was clearly a "support" and was raising the price for his mother, even strolling on this street.

Dogs know that this basket of pears is not worth five jin of money at all.

"Sister..." Concubine Wang also thought about it and pulled Concubine Cui Shu down, while the woman was still intoxicated by the victory.

"Five silos zero..."

"Don't shout, I'll give you this pear!" Zheng Hongmei saw Zhao Qi raise his hand and ask for a price again, afraid that he would make a big fuss, so she quickly stopped him and said.

"Hmph, the shopkeeper is kind, why don't you..." Zhao Qi looked dissatisfied and said, "Ji Xi, why are you waiting for? This shopkeeper is here to give us a gift. Are you waiting for them to grab us!" He

He turned his face and changed, and he shouted at his inferiors.

"Second Master, we didn't take the guy, where should we put it?" Jianxi said in embarrassment, holding the two lily in one hand.

"You're so stupid, let it go!" Zhao Qi lifted up his robe, pulled the corner of his clothes with both hands, and half-squatted to let Jianxi put it in his robe and said.

"Little kid, aren't all these pears for you, and we are also here!" Cui Shufei was anxious when she saw it. Some people might not care about big money, but they would be petty about the hard-earned small money and persistently fought for it.

Not to be outdone, they came up and squeezed Zhao Qia aside. They were here to smash the ground, and of course they would not bring the things to the guys, but Zhao Qia had already set an example for them. The two of them lifted their skirts and squatted down, and turned the pears.

Picking it up, until the basket saw the bottom, stood up, gave Zhao Qi a blank look in the form of a winner, knocked away everyone and walked to the street, and saw the two of them, which was still noisy just now.

The street market suddenly became silent, and they saluted them in a row, staring at the bottom of their skirts with a stimulating look. The two of them were walking on cat steps!

Everyone said, isn’t it normal for a woman to cover things with a skirt? Anyway, she wears pants in winter, and it’s not like she will reveal something in summer. If you think of this, you would be wrong. In ancient times, two legs were apart, what kind of style is it?

? Especially for women, wearing pants is obviously going to seduce men. Morals are eyeing them, hoping to hide women in their wide robes and sleeves, lose their original female gender characteristics, and ensure the long-term stability of the country. Later, after several evolutions, it was in the Song Dynasty.

There are pants, but they are still different from modern pants. They are the kind of "shin-clothing" that can only protect the legs. They reach the knees and the ankles. They are tied to the shin with belts. In the Song Dynasty,

It is called knee pants, regardless of gender, and they wear this thing. You think that the two emperors' concubines are now lifting their skirts, exposing their underwear, and putting two cotton pants underneath. What does that look like?

Although there are no outsiders, what is the effect of walking on the street like this?

"Shocking, so shocking!" Zhao Qi felt so shocking when he looked at the performances of the two. It was enough to be said that women in this era dared to wear this way!

Concubine Cui Shu and Concubine Wang might feel the changes on the street at this time, or they might feel that they are a little cool down below. They looked down and shouted "ah" and put down their skirts and plunged into a shop next to them. They finally stole them.

The pear didn't care about it, and closed the door with a slam, and never showed up again.

"Haha..." Suddenly, an old beggar sitting on the corner of the street laughed wildly, and people also came back to their senses and started to laugh.

"You kid, so naughty!" Zheng Hongmei couldn't stop laughing and slapped her son in the head and said with a smile.

"Retribution, who made them always think about bullying people!" Zhao Yupan also spoke out in anger.

"Don't worry, Mother, as long as I'm here, I won't be bullying you anymore!" Zhao Qi looked at his mother and said, maybe because this skin was connected to his bloodline. The alienation just now seemed to disappear suddenly.

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"Good child, you have suffered in the past few years!" Zheng Hongmei felt her eyes were astringent and her nose was sore. She leaned over her son's shoulder and said, both of them were immersed in the deep love between mother and son.

At this time, the old beggar on the corner of the street called a little beggar. The two of them were ragged, the old bent over, and the calves played the strings. The young were lame, and they sang the popular slow songs in the capital. It turned out that they were relying on

Beggars in the arts business.

"The sun sets out in front of the door, and I see the son. My face is full of beauty and fragrance is full of fragrance. The fragrance is what fragrance is done, but I dare not take responsibility. The heavens do not stop people's wishes, so I am so happy to see my husband. I did not comb my hair in the past;

The silky hair quilt on both shoulders. The gentle stretches the knees, where is it not pitiable..." The singer's voice is gentle, warm and beautiful, and the piano player is harmonious and comfortable with his voice. The lyrics are also strong enough. It is simply a public physical teasing, and the big brothel is full of brothels.

The spirit, not the good women, made people's ears feel hot.

The two cooperated tacitly and performed the performance of the two, with their bright lights and wine, glory and wealth under the bed vividly and touchingly. The pedestrians on the street stopped and the owners of the shop went out to watch the performances of the two. Seeing their outstanding performances, they cheered and generously donated.

, copper coins and ingots fell into the broken jar in front of the two of them like rain.

"This person sang so well!" Zhao Qi listened to the singing skills of the two people. It was impossible to achieve without professional training. He couldn't help but praise him, but Zheng Hongmei smiled bitterly and shook her head without answering the conversation.

"You dog, please take care of me!" The singing stopped and suddenly there was a noise on the street. I saw the old beggar waving his stick and beating the little beggar, while the little beggar held the piggy bank and refused to let go, but just begged.

It turned out that when I got the money, the old man wanted to drink and eat meat. When he walked to their door, the young man was reluctant to let him go and wanted to gamble and tried his best to persuade him to rob him. Of course, the old man was furious and beat him up and scolded him.

"This is so unreasonable. I'll teach them a lesson!" Zhao Qi watched the two fight on the street. He was so cute that he was just not taking money. He was even more stingy than these things. He jumped up and roared.

"Don't worry!" Zheng Hongmei didn't hold it back. Her son had already picked up the feather duster from the cabinet and jumped out. Without saying a word, he kicked the little beggar back, waved the feather duster and whipped his head and buttocks.

The little beggar rolled all over the ground, screaming and flew around.

"I'll let you run away. You are such an unfilial thing. You can't support the elderly when you are so big. You can enjoy wealth. You have to go gamble when you get the money and refuse to give the elderly a full meal!" Zhao Qi beat and scolded, feather duster

Bringed into half a piece.

"What's your business? You can take the rat!" The little beggar kept kneading his body, but Zhao Qi beat him up with a stick, and he didn't know where it hurt. Anyway, there was no place that didn't hurt.

"Oh, you still dare to be stubborn. If the road is not fair, someone will be shoveling, and if someone is not fair, someone will be in charge of the matter. I will teach you a lesson today!" Zhao Qi was not idle even though he started to do something. He put his hands on the shoulder of the little beggar and bent down.

He turned around and gave him a 'Dehel'. Seeing Xi closed his eyes, this kid was in trouble. The prince could smash Pan Long for a long time and couldn't get up. This little beggar could not get it well for half a month.

'Pudong, puppy', the little beggar flew up and landed on the ground again. Some lesbians looked at Zhao Qi's fierceness and turned their faces and couldn't bear to look at it anymore, but after waiting for a long time, they only heard people and the piggy bank landing on the ground.

No scream was heard. Looking back, I saw the little beggar being thrown away from his back. He grabbed his hands and kicked his feet, but he couldn't make any sound in his mouth. He was arching his waist and falling back as if he was jumping.
Chapter completed!