Bronze door through time and space

Chapter 573 You are the best beast

"Could it be that Master Ximen has been hit so hard that he has lost his soul? If we look again, will he be able to see the hole?" Wang Po was a smart person. She could tell at a glance that Ximen Qing was trying to hook up with her. If it were in the past, she would have used matchmaking and trickery to bring this couple together. Unfortunately, she didn't dare to do so. None of the Wu brothers would be pushovers. If they wanted to kill her, they could do it easily.

If you think more ruthlessly, Dalang chops the stuffing and Erlang makes the buns, while Erlang lights the fire and Dalang cooks them. A big pot of meat-stuffed buns is gone in half a day, so he said one sentence and stopped talking.

Unfortunately, the consequences of yesterday's actions are the same today. Wang Po's reputation is here, and her methods are known to everyone. She can get away with it without saying anything, not to mention
Ximen Qing wanted to leave but was reluctant to do so. He walked back and forth in front of the door seven or eight times. Just when he was feeling anxious, he looked up and saw Wang Po. He thought to himself that he had lost his mind today. As long as this old woman was around, he didn't need to worry. As long as he spent enough money, he didn't have to worry about the beauty not throwing herself at him. So he turned around and walked towards the teahouse with a limp.

Sitting down under the water curtain, Ximen Qing didn't say anything, but just stared at Wang Po and smiled. Wang Po felt a little numb from her smile, so she hurriedly got up and brought some plum soup, some fruit snacks, and made three or five dishes and placed them in front of Ximen Qing.

"Please stop busying yourself, Wang Po. I just want to ask you about someone today." Ximen Qing knew that she was greedy for money, so he took out a small ingot of silver and put it on the table. This was called a stepping stone, or a reassurance pill.

Wang Po knew who Ximen Qing was, and how could Ximen Qing not know who Wang Po was? As long as the money was in place, everything would be easy to talk about. Wasn't that how it was done in the past?

Sure enough, Wang Po, who had originally not wanted to get involved in this muddy water, was immediately tempted and thought to herself why not just say a few words and earn the money first.

"If it's the wife of Xu San, the date cake seller, the wife of Li Er, the silver bearer, or Lu Xiaoyi, the wife of Lu Xiaoyi, you don't need to waste your breath. In three to five days at the shortest, or no more than a month and a half, we will match them up with you and satisfy your heart."

At this point, Wang Po had no intention of bragging, because this old woman really had some skills. She had a long tongue and a clever mouth. She could persuade a widow to marry a widower, a monk to want a nun, a golden boy to get a jade girl, the King of Hell to embrace a female ghost, make the Weaver Girl yearn for the mortal world, and make Chang'e fall in love. She was really good at talking.

"It seems that Wang Po knows the origin of this lady." Ximen Qing took out a pearl that he usually played with from the brocade bag and put it on the table. Wang Po's originally unsteady heart was immediately shaken. She first smiled bitterly, then took the pearl, hid it close to her body, and said half-persuasively.

"I advise you not to invite disaster or trouble. Do you know who that lady's husband is?"

"It's not Xu San, it's not Li Er, and it's not Lu Xiaoyi." Ximen Qing knew that the old woman was greedy for money and thought she was deliberately taking advantage of him, so he said jokingly.

"My God, the master is still in the mood to joke. To tell you the truth, this lady's husband is Wu Dalang." Wang Po lowered her voice and said, just like two third-rate masters secretly discussing the top master in the world.

"I have heard that he is good at making pancakes and forging iron." Ximen Qing said with some doubt, wondering what this was all about.

"Sir, please don't come here. You may not know that Wu Dalang has a nickname, Heaven Shaking Hammer. When he's hammering iron, the house shakes and it's scary enough to kill you."

"If such a big hammer hits someone on the head, there will be no good results."

Wang Po often saw Wu Dalang working as a blacksmith, otherwise she would not have been so wary. She would have complied with the official's wishes and taken the opportunity to gain some benefits.

"Hahaha, Wang Po is making a fuss out of nothing. Don't look at my fair face and tender flesh. I have a good body since childhood and have practiced boxing and martial arts for several years. I can wield a stick and wield a sword. He is a blacksmith, what martial arts do he know?" Ximen Qing said with a sneer.

Ximen Daguanren is especially fond of wives. He has not been beaten to death so far. How can he do that without some martial arts skills? "Even if Daguanren can beat Dalang, how can he beat a tiger?" Wang Po said again.

"I am also a human being, how can I compare with a tiger?" Ximen Qing was self-aware and shook his head.

"Wu Dalang's second brother beat a huge tiger to death by that god-like man. Can you resist him?" Wang Po said this as a question, but her tone was actually quite certain, because if they really fought, Ximen would definitely be dead.

Ximen Qing was just lustful, not a fool. Of course he knew that he would not be able to win the fight. Even the thought of a godly man grabbing his collar and punching him three times, bang bang, would probably make him scared to death.

But he was reluctant to give it up, thinking it was his destiny, so after the matter was settled, Xu Wangpo gave her a large ingot of silver, a good coffin, and a piece of white silk for funeral clothes, and asked her to help mediate the matter.

Wang Po made up her mind and agreed to the task, but also put forward a few requirements.

First, she said Pan, Donkey, Deng, Xiao, and Xian, these five words describe the romanticism of the couple. Then she took the opportunity to ask for a piece of white silk, a piece of blue silk, a piece of white silk, and ten taels of good cotton as an inducement. Then she arranged everything in an orderly manner. As long as there was a little gap, there was no corner that Wang Po could not pry into.

Who would have thought that Pan Jinlian had already been filled up by Wu Dalang, so tightly that there was no way to insert his hand.

As for the silver and benefits promised by Wang Po, and the large box of gold and silver sent by Li Ji, Wu Da gave them all to her to hide. He was not interested in such small profits and dared not leave home for fear of being robbed.

As time went on, not only Ximen Qing could no longer sit still, but Wang Po was also getting anxious and angry. This would destroy her reputation and ruin her food and clothing, so she gritted her teeth and came up with another plan, which was called the Beauty Trap of Two Fighting Tigers.

“If you want to succeed, you must first be willing to find a beautiful woman who is good at speaking and has some seductive tricks, and let her play both sides between the Wu brothers. Then you can take the opportunity to sow discord between them. When one of these two tigers is dead and the other is injured, then it will be time for you to marry the beautiful woman.” Actually, Wang Po had already regretted it at this time. The previous methods didn’t work, and she had no other choice. However, she was reluctant to give up the benefits promised by Ximen Qing, let alone return the money she had received, so she came up with this plan.

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You see, what Ximen Daguanren wanted was a beauty. Now if he wants to get a beauty, he needs to give up a beauty first. No one with a normal mind would do this.

When he regrets it, Wang Po will not only get the reward money for free, but also gain a lot of benefits, and she won't have to take the risk of offending the Wu brothers.

The problem is, ever since Ximen Qing was hit on the head by the fork of fate, he has been possessed by a demon and has lost his mind. How could he really bear to do that?

"My newly-married sixth concubine is the wife of my sworn brother. Her nickname is Li Ping'er. She is very fair, short, with an oval face, thin curved eyebrows, and a beautiful appearance. She also learned a lot of ways to serve people in the palace from my brother. I don't believe that the Wu brothers are hard-to-warm stones." Ximen Qing said with a sneer, but his eyes revealed a bit of fanaticism, as if he was blinded by gambling. How could he still have any rationality?

These words shocked Wang Po, who thought to herself that if the tigers on Jingyang Ridge saw you, they would bow to you, saying that you are such a beast.

At the same time, Wang Po was also panicking. Mr. Ximen was going crazy. What would happen if this failed?

(End of this chapter)