I'm really not doing business

Chapter 383: Not enough fate? Girl, please stay

The layout of Yanxing Tower is different from other places. For example, this box seems more grand than elsewhere. The conversation between Xu Heng, Sun Xuan and others is actually not loud and cannot be heard in the box next door. However, this There is something mysterious between the walls. Several eunuchs stood on the mezzanine, recording every sentence and then sending it to the Tianzihao box.

Walls have ears, in a physical sense.

Zhu Yijun saw the conversation between Sun Xuan and Xu Heng.

"Miss Zhou, does she know how much our Ming Dynasty's sea tax is?" Zhu Yijun looked at it a little bit. Sun Xuan's sentence about Yin Zhengmao's inspection of Guiyanwan private market was unreasonable. There is a way to die. Sun Xuan and Xu Heng are different. Xu Heng His father was the former chief minister, but Xu Heng did not have any fame, but Sun Xuan was a Jinshi in the fifth year of Wanli and was a bureaucrat under the Ming bureaucracy, but his position was not on the side of the imperial court.

This is the way to die. Even if it is Guiyan Port Private Market and has nothing to do with Sun Xuan, Sun Xuan will go further and further in the future and eventually lead to destruction.

Zhou Dingzhi heard Mr. Huang's question and thought for a while before speaking: "Draw six out of 100. Although my father has passed away, there is still some money left. Although my brother has no fame, the family has some maritime trade business. This tax is not heavy." Yes, if you switch to Hong Mao Fan, you will get 30% off when crossing the harbor. This is why many Zheshe households support Navy Zhenwu."

Zhou Dingzhi replied that she should show that her family background is still good, that she is not a weak girl who doesn't know anything, and that she should show her own knowledge, give herself extra points, and strive to give herself to Get married.

The Penglai Huang family was a maritime merchant, so asking these questions is by no means pointless.

"The girl has extraordinary knowledge. The capital is thousands of miles away from Jiangxi. Jiangxi probably doesn't know anything about the capital. Therefore, if the girl returns to Jishui, Jiangxi, she might have a good marriage." Zhu Yijun heard about Zhou Dingzhi's words. expressed approval.

Not all southeastern Zheshe households opposed the opening of the sea, and some even supported the Ming Dynasty Navy Zhenwu, in order for the navy to control key ports in the hands of the Ming Dynasty and enjoy the 6% tariff.

Yi Di's ports often charge 30% to 40% of taxes, and there are also robberies and robbery. This kind of harsh business environment is not conducive to maritime trade.

On the vast sea, the areas controlled by the Ming Navy were all high-security zones. Wherever the Ming Navy could reach, the pirates disappeared and merchant ships did not have to draw their bows and refill their medicines. They could say hello to each other instead of getting into a tense situation. If you see it in the telescope, you should quickly avoid it to prevent chaos.

"Alas." Zhou Dingzhi smiled helplessly and said: "Since you want to see me, you naturally know that I have an oil bottle. When I go back to Jishui, I can't take this oil bottle with me. If I don't go back to Jishui, I will just I can be a concubine for someone."

A 24-year-old mother and a 16-year-old daughter. This daughter is indeed a loser. Zhou Dingzhi returned to Jishui, Jiangxi, just to start over, so the loser can only stay. She can leave as soon as she leaves. Then the oil bottle is really helpless, how will it live in the future?

Zhu Yijun took another piece of paper, and after reading it, he said: "You can put her down, you said it, it's just a waste of time."

"Her father died in the field, her mother died of grief and anger, her brother was weak, and her sister-in-law was mean and defected to my house. Since I recognized her because of my own affairs, I naturally wanted to take care of her to the end. Since the young master is right If you don't like the oil bottle, then there's no need to talk about it." Zhou Dingzhi rubbed the center of her eyebrows. If it weren't for the oil bottle, she would have gotten married long ago, but she couldn't bear to leave her alone.

Zhou Dingzhi plans to leave, just like the previous failed blind dates. The Penglai Huang family has gained a great reputation in recent years because of opening up the sea. The family has a wealth of gold and silver. Zhou Dingzhi is naturally willing to entertain people with sex. The young master in front of him is like this. She has both good looks and temperament, and is worthy of being a gentleman. It is obvious that Huang Gongzi has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. The tendons and meat all over her body are on the bed, and I am afraid that her field will be destroyed by plowing.

She wanted to get married, but she refused.

Mr. Huang was probably ordered by his parents to come over to meet her, but he was not very interested in her. In a short time, he read four pieces of paper and didn't know what they were about, but he obviously didn't care much about her whereabouts.

Zhu Yijun was still somewhat interested in Zhou Dingzhi. Liu Mengshu and Li Jin were chosen by Empress Dowager Li. They were good-looking, but their figure was not as good as that of Wang Yaozhuo, who was slim and fruitful. Zhou Dingzhi's figure, in summary, was very smooth.

Zhu Yijun handed the paper to Feng Bao again and continued: "That Sun Xuan is right next door. What does the girl think of him?"

"There is no young girl who is not pregnant. She naturally likes him after hearing a few harsh words from him. Later, when he marries someone else, she just hates him. She wants to kill him, eat his flesh, drink his blood, and hates him for delaying me. It has been so many years, but it has been a long time, so it has faded away, I am just stupid." Zhou Dingzhi raised her buttocks and sat down again. Since the young master wanted to talk, let's continue talking. She chose to tell the truth.

"Girl can see clearly." Zhu Yijun said to Feng Bao: "Pass the dishes."

Hate is also love. Hate and love seem to be opposites, but in fact, both hate and love are cared about. This is the point of unity. Zhou Dingzhi obviously doesn't care about Sun Xuan anymore. If he doesn't care, he naturally has no hatred.

Zhu Yijun didn't like the fact that Zhou Dingzhi had this person in his heart. Even if the two of them couldn't make it together, someone like Sun Xuan was not worth worrying about.

After eating, Zhou Dingzhi was stunned for a moment. The Penglai Huang family was indeed a nouveau riche, but there were not many rules at all. There was also a special extravagant member who tasted the dishes. The extravagant member was an eunuch who specialized in tasting the dishes. Every dish When the meal arrived, they would put the dishes on the plate. Zhang Hong and another eunuch began to taste the dishes. They had to wait for half a quarter of an hour before the feast could begin.

"I heard that women from Shandong don't serve at the table, but is there such a rule?" Zhou Dingzhi asked doubtfully after sitting firmly and waiting for the chef to try the dishes.

Zhu Yijun heard this, thought for a moment, and said helplessly: "Master Yanshenggong in Yanzhou, Shandong Province has brought about a trend that Master Yanshenggong does not have such rules. The rules of Master Yanshenggong are greater than Master's rules. Without Yanshenggong, this kind of Rules slowly disappear, changing customs is not that simple."

Ling Yunyi tried his best, but the Yanshenggong Mansion had existed for a long time, and customs had changed, so he had to take his time.

Zhu Yijun was eating and had been reading the notes passed over. He was very aware of the conversation next door. He occasionally expressed some doubts.

The people Xu Heng brought were all Zheshe households who migrated from Xitucheng. The biggest characteristic of these people was that they were rich, and most of their families were related to maritime trade. The people Sun Xuan brought were all Hanlin and Jinshi from the Hanlin Academy. As well as the supervisors of the Imperial College.

"Starting from this year, the imperial court has continued to add coastal defense inspection departments, and this business has become increasingly difficult." Xu Heng's words resonated. Everyone was full of complaints about the imperial government's too lenient control, such as The ban on raw silk since the first year of Wanli has made Zheshe households very disgusted. In the past, there were still people who secretly took out food, but with the improvement of coastal defense inspections, the price of violating the ban is getting higher and higher.

"The imperial court drew six out of 100 points. Is it really a lot?" Yao Guangqi's younger brother Yao Guangming asked in a low voice.

Yao Guangqi is now the Kelp King. Although he has nothing to do with the Yao family, Yao Guangming always feels that the tax imposed by the court is really not heavy. Six out of 100 are worth it. Did the Ming Emperor put it here for charity?

Everyone looked at Yao Guangming, and Yao Guangming had no choice but to pick up his glass and apologize. This was really not the question.

"Then the foundation of the Quanzhou Zhao family is also in the sea. Today, let's set a tone. Will this private market still be established?" Another Xitucheng disciple asked. They are all businessmen, and the cost of breaking the law is already high. In order to obtain benefits and pay a tax of 6 per hundred, it is not risky.

Sun Xuan wiped his mouth and said: "If you want to do it, if you don't do it, the court suddenly issued a ban, and you can't go into the sea with your armor, what should you do?"

The Ming Dynasty's sea ban was implemented from the sixth year of Hongwu to the second year of Longqing, when Longqing opened the sea. Once the Ming court, or more specifically, the Ming emperor issued a ban, official ships and official trade wanted to control the sea. The huge profits from trade are completely in their own hands, so what about the sea trade business of Zheshe households?

"The court is amassing profits now, and that gentleman is greedy by nature. Now that he is in court, he won't go too far. If he is gone, I'm afraid the sea ban will come. Don't forget, The navy of the Ming Dynasty is firmly held in the hands of that man." Sun Xuan made it very clear that that man is the current His Majesty.

Yao Guangming said weakly: "But, that man keeps his word. In the past seven years, not a single word he has said has been left to the ground."

"You can't count on me to have a conscience." Xu Heng immediately retorted. None of their Zheshe households have such a thing as conscience. Isn't it extravagant to expect His Majesty, the largest Zheshe household in the world, to have a conscience and credibility?

Yao Guangming just muttered a few words, saying that the country has lost its faith, people are suspicious, and power comes from the top down as well as from the bottom up. After arousing everyone's ridicule, Yao Guangming could only raise his glass to apologize.

"Did Mr. Yao read the contradiction?" Sun Xuan looked at Yao Guangming who apologized repeatedly and thought of a possibility.

Yao Guangming nodded and said, "Yes. When my brother comes back in the middle of the year, he asked me to read it."

"Read less of those heretical theories. They are just the monstrous words that Zhang Juzheng used to confuse that gentleman." Sun Xuan shook his head and contradicted himself by saying that those things were somewhat heretical. People who have read them and those who have not read them have completely different ways of looking at the problem. Sun Xuan didn't study, so he didn't work as a prisoner or an official, and he couldn't pass the official examination. Sun Xuan had been looking for opportunities everywhere, but unfortunately, the power of the official department was in the hands of Zhang Juzheng.

Sun Xuan was a little dissatisfied with Zhang Juzheng. He was full and didn't even have any soup left for others.

"Thank you, Brother Sun, for reminding me." Yao Guangming said quickly.

"This private market still needs to be developed, but now the Ming Navy has strong troops and horses. If you want to do it, you have to go to places that the navy cannot reach." Xu Heng found that the private market under the Ming Dynasty could not grow at all. The Ming Navy must exist because of the maritime There are pirates, aboriginals, Japanese pirates and red-haired bandits, but under the rule of the navy, there is no room for the private market to survive. Even if they gather together, they will be dealt with by the imperial court.

"I'm so angry. The losses were so big this time. Even Yin Zhengmao went to Luzon, and he's still the court's dog!" Sun Xuan slapped the table, somewhat confused. Yin Zhengmao's approach can be said to be a sure thing. No leeway at all.

"But it's not safe in places that the Ming Navy cannot reach." Yao Guangming said weakly again. He wanted to express his opinion because he felt that what these people said was wrong and that he would take advantage of every good thing. The principle is that we don’t want to pay taxes, but we also want to be safe. This is not in line with the basic point of view of contradiction, and the contradictions follow one after another.

Yao Guangming felt that the people who came today looked at the problem in a one-sided way. For example, Sun Xuan said that Yin Zhengmao was the court's dog. Yao Guangming felt that it was wrong. From Yin Zhengmao's standpoint, if he didn't do things absolutely, the Luzon Governor's Palace would leave the court. Support, then the red-haired fan makes a comeback, how will Yin Zhengmao respond?

When looking at a problem, you should not just look at your own interests, but consider multiple aspects before making a decision.

The theory of contradiction is a kind of memetic pollution produced by the collision of ideas between Zhu Yijun and Zhang Juzheng. Once in contact, it will become weird.

Yao Guangming is that weird person. He pointed out the fundamental problem in Xu Heng's words. Places that the navy cannot reach are very dangerous.

"Anyway, those who died were just desperate poor coolies." Xu Heng's face turned red, but he still said something harsh.

Yao Guangming asked blankly: "But the money lost is our own."

Sun Xuan was a little tired, and Xu Heng regretted that he shouldn't have invited Yao Guangming. The younger generation of the old Yao family were all crooked, but Yao Guangming's words still reminded everyone that the dead were indeed poor people. Coolies, it is they, the extravagant households, who suffer the losses.

"We will discuss this private market matter later. Anyway, the Zhao family in Quanzhou took the lead, and they were the ones who were beheaded. It has nothing to do with us. We are not the masterminds, so that man can't behead all of us together, right?" Sun Xuan said He waved his hand and ignored the topic.

Xu Heng gave Yao Guangming a hard look and then said: "Let's talk about the next thing, building a shipyard. Shipyards are not just built. A shipyard requires at least three to four thousand craftsmen, and all walks of life are involved. If we want to make it happen, we have to work together. This company has ship boards, that company has rivets, and another company has tung oil, so we have to work together to make it happen."

Yao Guangming wanted to speak again, but was forced back by Xu Heng's eyes. Yao Guangming actually agreed very much with Xu Heng's statement about building a shipyard. Yao Guangming agreed with both hands and feet. Their family is a big tung oil company, supplying the five major shipyards of the imperial court, and many more.

Even though the Yao family has a secret method to preserve tung oil, which can extend the use time of tung oil from three months to two years, it is still better to sell it.

In fact, the imperial court also knew this secret method, which was to seal it and add a few slices of ginger, just like peach leaves to prevent insects. The principle is unknown, but it just works.

Xu Heng didn't let him speak, so he had to shut up. Some time ago, Songjiang Prefecture Governor Wang Daokun wrote to Yao Changxing and others. The shipyard will increase production next year. The Yao family decided to build four more Tongyuan. This is a big order for the imperial court. The fat meat must not be thrown away.

The matter of building a shipyard has triggered a heated discussion. Ships are a long industrial chain. The upstream and downstream can support many people. The key is that after the ship is built, there must be goods for sea trade, which involves countless people. The industrial chain involves the livelihood of thousands of households.

Zhu Yijun had a very quiet meal here. There were not many dishes. It was a meal for two people, four dishes and one soup, plus some dry food. These dishes were not expensive, but the combination of meat and vegetables was extremely exquisite, including a dish of silken tofu. The soup was an eye-opener for Zhou Dingzhi. The shredded tofu could be cut into pieces like that, which showed his superb knife skills.

"Have you eaten?" Zhu Yijun rinsed his mouth, wiped his mouth, and asked with a smile.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Mr. Huang." Zhou Dingzhi said quickly. Mr. Huang was very particular about his food. Mr. Huang didn't say anything, and Zhou Dingzhi didn't even dare to show off.

"My family has a lot of rules, and there's nothing we can do about this." Zhu Yijun explained the results of today's blind date. He liked Zhou Dingzhi, who was very smooth, but there was something wrong with the sixteen-year-old daughter. Daming really didn't This ancestral law is established.

"I like the young master very much, but we are destined to be together after all." Zhou Dingzhi said with great regret. She really liked this young master Huang. Even if she were to be a concubine, with the Penglai Huang family's family background, she would not be able to endure much hardship. .

But the bigger the family, the more rules there are. But for a small family, Zhou Dingzhi can endure this hardship, but this daughter is somewhat troublesome. "This is one thousand silver coins. The girl has raised the descendants of Zhonglie for seven years regardless of her reputation. She deserves it." Zhu Yijun asked Feng Bao to bring the silver coins that had been prepared long ago. A wooden box was carried up with a thousand silver coins. The weight of 62.5 kilograms of silver was not something Zhou Dingzhi could lift. The box was opened, and inside were rows of silver coins wrapped in red silk, which was eye-catching.

The impact of real gold and silver is much stronger than that of silver notes. Zhou Dingzhi was stunned for a moment and said: "If the young master wants me, I will take the silver. If the young master doesn't want it, then forget it."

"After being loyal, you should not let the girl come in vain, right?" Zhu Yijun unscrewed his water glass and said with a smile: "Girl, don't be afraid of trouble, we will send someone to take you to your house."

Zhou Dingzhi was in a bad situation in the Zhou Mansion. Even after taking away the banknotes, he could not get any money. Zhu Yijun sent someone there, which was actually to support Zhou Dingzhi. After all, with this money, Zhou Dingzhi did not have to wrong himself too much.

As for this thousand silver, it was a reward. Pei Chengzu and his twenty-four men died in Fushun. They built the Zhongyong Temple. They died fighting for the benefit of the Ming Dynasty. Li Chengliang attacked Gule Village and avenged Pei Chengzu and others. , but this pension was given to the poor person’s family, the mean sister-in-law, and the weak brother. In the end, the poor person could only live in exile.

Zhou Dingzhi refused to give up on the oil bottle, and Zhu Yijun really accepted Zhou Dingzhi. Wouldn't it be true that his seventeen-year-old self had a sixteen-year-old daughter? How to characterize this daughter’s etiquette department? Princess? No matter how good Wan Shihe is at washing the floor, it's still not easy to clean.

Emperor Ming did not do whatever he wanted. Emperor Wu Zong was so ridiculous that he raped Liu Liangnu and gave Liu Liangnu's husband, musician Yang Teng, one hundred taels of silver.

Zhu Yijun really wanted to play with Zhou Dingzhi. As Zhou Dingzhi said, there is no destiny.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Zhou Dingzhi is knowledgeable. Her father is Zhou Yan, the imperial censor of Zuodu during the Jiajing period. She has seen a lot of things in the world. After one meal, she had some doubts about the identity of Master Zhu Yijun and Huang. Penglai Huang How can you be so particular about it?

Most of them are relatives of the emperor.

Zhou Dingzhi put on the curtain hat and walked to the door. Two eunuchs opened the door. Two Tiqi carried the silver. Zhou Dingzhi suddenly stood still and looked back at Mr. Huang. This look was full of regret.

Zhou Dingzhi forgot to wear the fox mask, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not.

Zhou Dingzhi walked out of the room and walked out step by step. She walked very slowly, hoping to leave a shadow in Mr. Huang's heart, at least occasionally thinking of herself. She also left that mask on purpose.

My body is like a falling flower, and your heart is like flowing water. The falling flower follows the flowing water intentionally, but the flowing water has no intention of falling in love with the falling flower.

Fate is wonderful beyond words.

"Hey? Isn't this Miss Zhou?" Sun Xuan's voice sounded in the corridor, while Zhou Dingzhi stood still and said very calmly: "Give, you are blocking my way."

"Are you selling your own? One thousand silver?" Sun Xuan was in a bad mood. He had eaten a lot of wine and was naturally a little drunk. He had a hatred for Zhou Dingzhi that he couldn't get.

In the fifth year of Wanli's reign, he was named on the gold medal list. For the sake of his future, he married another man. He also went to the Zhou Mansion and wanted to take Zhou Dingzhi as a concubine, but he was kicked out.

The law of the Ming Dynasty clearly stipulates that only those who have no children can take concubines at the age of forty. The law of the Ming Dynasty may not be able to restrain everyone, but it is more than enough to restrain Sun Xuan. Zhou Dingzhi agreed at that time, which was really illegal!

That's why Zhou Dingzhi asked Mr. Huang, "Aren't you afraid that the Yamen will cause trouble?"

Usually, Mr. Huang is the one who brings trouble to the yamen. The yamen would rather Mr. Huang don't see their yamen.

"Do you think it's appropriate for a high-ranking Jinshi to humiliate an old girl who can't get married?" Zhou Dingzhi asked dumbfounded. Her hatred for Sun Xuan had long since faded, but she just thought it was a bit absurd. A Jinshi, so many people, he couldn't Is it embarrassing?

Zhou Dingzhi is an old girl. Everything about her is nothing but a joke in the streets, and she has long been forgotten.

Sun Xuan burped. If he had not drank, he would have noticed something unusual. It is human nature to like to watch the excitement, but after a few quarrels, there was not a single person in the entire corridor, only more than twenty The murderers with knives were all staring at him.

Sun Xuan is different from Wan Wenqing and Wu Weizhong. Sun Xuan really wants to make progress.

In the capital, there is one Ming Gong, two court officials, and seven wealthy families. If Sun Xuan had not drank that pound of horse urine, he would not have caused trouble in Yanxing Tower.

If Sun Xuan were more generous, if he drank Guojiao, he would be drunk and unconscious by now.

"Two thousand taels! Come back with me." Sun Xuan stretched out two fingers and said loudly.

"I won't sell it to you." Zhou Dingzhi thought for a while and said the words, then smiled like a flower.

The thousand taels behind her were given to her by Mr. Huang after he had raised her as a loyal hero for seven years. She liked this thousand taels very much, as much as she liked Mr. Huang. With this money, she could make use of it. Find a good family for your daughter, not yourself.

The old girl will die of old age, Mr. Huang has already bought her.

In fact, in the box, she was a little hesitant, because she felt that she was seven years older than Mr. Huang, and even if she was to be a concubine, she was not worthy of the young master, so she did not pursue him obsessively.

Sun Xuan is just mediocre.

"You! Whore! Whore!" Sun Xuan stretched out a finger, pointed at Zhou Dingzhi and shouted angrily: "Without any courtesy, justice or shame, a woman shows up in this brothel, you have no shame! How can your father rest in peace under the Nine Fountains? !”

Zhou Dingzhi looked at Sun Xuan with a playful expression. She wasn't very angry. She found out that these scholars were really shameless. Why did she show up in public and go out on a blind date? Wasn't it because of the bastard in front of her? But Sun Xuan, a scholar, could so confidently accuse her of being unruly.

"I was having a meal with someone, and they gave me one thousand taels of silver, but I refused to sell it to you. Didn't I say, do you have money? If your wife knew that you were quarreling with me here, she would buy me back with two thousand taels. I'm afraid I'm going to twist your ears off!" Zhou Dingzhi covered the corners of her mouth and chuckled, her mouth was very venomous.

When Sun Xuan heard Zhou Dingzhi mention his wife, he sobered up a little and couldn't help but shuddered. He pointed at Zhou Dingzhi and his face turned even redder. Zhou Dingzhi scolded him for being poor and afraid of his wife. The key is that he was right. .

Sun Xuan held it in for a long time before shouting loudly: "Sharp teeth and sharp mouth, let's see who dares to marry you!"

Zhou Dingzhi was too lazy to argue with Sun Xuan. The main reason was that Sun Xuan was a scholar, but he couldn't scold her. This was boring. Zhou Dingzhi stepped aside and prepared to avoid Sun Xuan. Sun Xuan got more drunk and walked forward. One step blocked Zhou Dingzhi's way.

Zhu Yijun had already walked out of the Tianzihao box. He was actually here to deliver the mask.

The Emperor of Ming Dynasty saw Wang Qian coming out of the box at the other end of the corridor. As soon as Wang Qian saw His Majesty coming out, he shrank back, but he wanted to watch the fun, so he only stuck out his head.

Zhu Yijun laughed directly. It was human nature to watch the excitement.

"A good dog doesn't block the road!" Zhou Dingzhi's mouth twitched. Being blind and blind, such a cause and effect really made her want to slap herself twice.

Sun Xuan was a little unable to get off the stage. Zheshehu and his classmates in Xitucheng all looked at him. He had to do something, otherwise he would be humiliated.

"Follow me!" Sun Xuan stretched out his hand, trying to catch Zhou Dingzhi.

Zhu Yijun grabbed Sun Xuan's outstretched hand with his left hand, twisted it hard, stretched out his left foot, and kicked Sun Xuan's knee. He suddenly pulled out the three-foot knife with his right hand, and with a flash of cold light, he put it on Sun Xuan's knee. on the neck.

Sun Xuan fell to the ground in pain and felt the coolness on his neck. The knife was very cold and sharp. The stinging sensation made him wake up immediately.

"Are you sober?" Zhu Yijun pressed down his knife and said helplessly: "That means you don't have a driving sticker, otherwise you would be dead."

It was a bit troublesome to get the driving certificate from the Ministry of Justice, and it would take a day to expedite it. Zhu Yijun put away the knife with a little pity, and looked at Sun Xuan's leg. Zhu Yijun's leg was the result of seven years of standing skills. The performance was immediately kicked by Sun Xuan.

The first master in the youth group is truly the first master, but Zhu Yijun feels that he has been fooled, so Luo Sigong is the one with the best acting skills!

"Master Wang, please clean up?" Zhu Yijun looked at Wang Qian who was watching the excitement.

"Master Huang, please be busy. I'll clean up here!" Wang Qian agreed loudly. It was Wang Qian's honor to clean up His Majesty's mess.

No one knows Mr. Huang, but everyone in the Wang Qianghui group also knows him. Wang Qian fawns over Mr. Huang so much, which shows that the Penglai Huang family is indeed a member of Qi Jiguang's family in the General's Mansion.

Can't afford to offend, really can't afford to offend.

Sun Xuan, who was lying on the ground, wanted to say something, but Yao Guangming had already covered Sun Xuan's mouth with force. Stop talking! Do you still want to make progress with your eyesight?

Yao Guangming was not bribed by Wang Qian. What Wang Qian bribed was a cheap scholar, a classmate and fellow countryman of Sun Xuan.

"Originally we were destined to let Miss Zhou go, but we are not willing to accept it. If Sun Xuan makes a fuss, it will be impossible for Miss Zhou to leave with me." Zhu Yijun took Zhou Dingzhi's hand and left Yanxing Tower.

Not enough fate? Sun Xuan came to join in.

Zhu Yijun originally planned to let Zhou Dingzhi go, but Sun Xuan made such a fuss. If he let go, wouldn't he be afraid of these cheap scholars?

"Master, you are such a strong waist, please show mercy to the servants." Zhou Dingzhi was a little excited, both mentally and physically. Master Huang's skills are so handsome!

In the blink of an eye, the knife was placed on the opponent's neck. Yan Xinglou often caused jealousy dramas. Zhou Dingzhi never expected that she would be the one being fought over.

Zhu Yijun left through the back door, and the vehicle turned onto the imperial road and headed towards the palace.

"Your hands are a bit dishonest." Zhu Yijun felt the hands on his waist and reminded Zhou Dingzhi not to be so obvious, which made him drool.

Zhou Dingzhi softened and said in a low voice: "Master Huang, take your hand away from my buttocks. It hurts. I like it so much. I want you to have a good meal at night."

In the private space, Zhou Dingzhi seems very bold. Zhu Yijun doesn't like clear soup with little water. He likes the kind that burns the inside and can incinerate people.

"Young master, where are we going?" Zhou Dingzhi became more and more confused as he looked at the surrounding street scene. The more he looked at the surrounding street scene, the more he rushed towards the palace.

"Li Gong, my home." Zhu Yijun stopped pretending at this time and directly showed his cards.

Zhou Dingzhi was a little dizzy and sluggish. She looked at Ti Qi's iron armor and was stunned for a long time before he hesitated and slowly opened his mouth and said, "Huh?"

　Chills or chills? I also checked it specifically and found that it can be used. Please give me a monthly pass. Ouch! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

　　

　

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