Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

() "It doesn't matter?" Liang Le didn't seem to hear clearly, and deliberately turned his head to the side: "It really doesn't matter at all?"

Ximenqing put his hands behind his back and smiled: "What? The landlord Liang is here to question my authority today?"

"Of course not. I'm just trying to figure it out." Liang Le suddenly laughed and said, "Liang has forgotten that Mr. Ximen is the commander of the Imperial City Department, so naturally he can't do business. Liang is confused."

Ximen Qing didn't bother to point out the fact that he was already an official, so he smiled slightly: "Of course, this Chuuxue Building has nothing to do with me, and has nothing to do with the Imperial City Secretary. So, Mr. Liang, do you understand?"

"It's very clear." Liang Le said: "Your Excellency still has a lot of guests to greet, hurry up and do it, haha."

In response to this tone of "come as soon as you call and go as soon as you call", Wu Song hummed and was about to lose his temper, but Ximen Qing spread his hands disapprovingly: "Mr. Liang, can you go upstairs and sit in the private room?"

"No, Liang looks good here." Liang Le sneered: "Liang's familiar brothers are all here, so Liang is sitting here."

Those shopkeepers occupied two big tables, and quickly made room for Liang Le and his concubine.

Ximen Qing chuckled: "Everyone is saving face and condescending to the downstairs hall. Forget it, let others have the private room upstairs."

"Huh? What do you mean?" The fat shopkeeper Zhang next to him jumped up, but was pulled secretly by Liang Le, and sat down angrily.

Ximen Qing ignored him, just smiled slightly, and heard Jiang Jingzhong, the fortune teller, shout angrily: "The shopkeepers of 36 Goulan and 36 brothels in Bianliang have arrived!"

"What! The shopkeeper of the Goulan brothel? Is it the old bustard?"

"What do these 36 families mean? It's not officially canonized!"

"It's obviously playing tricks on me! We have 36 main shops, so we have 36 Gou Lan and 36 brothels?"

There was an uproar in the hall, Ximen Qing ignored him, and walked to the door in two steps: "All shopkeepers, please come upstairs to the private room!"

This move was like a loud slap in the face to those shopkeepers sitting in the lobby!

What is the location of the Goulan brothel? The romantic and happy places of the storekeepers are always under the crotch, but today these old bustards of the Goulan brothel are going to sit on their heads!

While talking, Yingying, Yanyan, wearing rings and jingling bells, her nose was filled with the smell of powder, and a large group of middle-aged women rushed in noisy.

"Your official is too polite. If you have time, you must sit with my servant."

"It's true that a high-ranking official is not as famous as he is when he meets him. He is so handsome that even the servants are tempted, hehe."

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Speaking of which, the 36 Goulan houses and 36 brothels are just imaginary numbers, and the number of people who arrive is fifty or sixty. However, three women are equal to one hundred ducks. Now there are at least a few thousand ducks making noise at the same time, which almost blows the snow. The roof of the building is about to be lifted.

The noise spread to the private room on the third floor, and the old god Qian Gui was sipping tea. Seeing that Tan Zhen's complexion was not good, his wrinkles were pushed together with a smile: "This Ximen Qing is so courageous."

"What do you mean?" Liang Le's face was full of veins, and the fan on his hand was almost torn apart: "Did you put us in your eyes!"

However, these words seemed so weak in the loud noise that even Liang Le himself could hardly hear them.

At this moment, these thousands of ducks found the shopkeepers who were lucky to be sitting next to them, their eyes lit up, and they found their targets to attack.

"Oh, isn't this shopkeeper Zhang? You haven't been to our place for a while. Why don't you go over and have a sit down?"

"Shopkeeper Hu, where did our girls serve you satisfactorily yesterday? Tomorrow there will be new girls, why don't you pick them?" ?”

Liang Le was speechless for a moment, not to mention other people, even he was a frequent visitor to Goulan Brothel, and he was the one who was pestered the most by those bustards.

"Daughter, you are enjoying the blessings in Liang Zhuzhu's house, and you don't know how to look around?"

It was Liang Le's little concubine who answered the old bustard of the Sang family Wazi crying.

Gradually, everyone quieted down in unison, only the angry Liang Le and his concubine bowed his head and wept.

"You are enough, let me go!"

Liang Le finally yelled out, and then looked at Ximen Qing, who was watching the excitement with his arms folded, who didn't want to come up to help at all, so he was so angry: "Come on, send this embarrassing bitch back first!"

Two clerks from Fengle Building squeezed over to help the crying concubine down, and the bustards let the storekeepers go, and went upstairs.

Liang Le panted heavily, and fixed his eyes on Ximen Qing. The gentleman in the sun had already swept the floor; Embarrassing can be.

"Well, very enthusiastic." Ximen Qing laughed: "Please sit down, Mr. Liang, the food and drink will arrive at 9 soon, and there will be your favorite three treasures!"

"You." It was only at this moment that Liang Le came to his senses. Ximen Qing paid twice the price for his own cook who made Sanzhen Chowder, and he immediately became angry.

"Mr. Liang, calm down!" Shopkeeper Zhang and Shopkeeper Hu next to each other, talked and coaxed Liang Le back to the seat with difficulty: "If you can't bear it, you will make a mess!"

"Come here, serve wine and food! Let's start the banquet!" Jiang Jing, the fortune teller, saw that it was almost time, and gave an order, and the guys got busy, and the back kitchen had already prepared everything! <Okay, it’s best to drink it to your mouth! "<Also fell on, but no one reached out.

Ximen Qing sneered, flicked his sleeves and was about to go upstairs, Liang Le suddenly stood up and said loudly: "My lord, wait a minute!"

Ximenqing stepped on the stairs with one foot, turned around and asked with a smile: "Mr. Liang, why is the food not to your liking?" <. "Ximenqing answered patiently. "Which one of the 36 main shops is the one from?" Liang Le said: "Forgive me for my poor memory, I don't seem to have heard of it. Shopkeeper Hu, shopkeeper Li, have you heard of it?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall fell silent.

What the hell is Liang Le doing?

"Have not heard."

The shopkeepers of the main store answered almost in unison. <It is said that it came from Chuuxuelou, but I don't know if it is true or not. "

"Of course it's true." Ximen Qing didn't deny it, and there was no need to deny it.

"Did the new Pan family get the right to brew wine?" Liang Le sneered, "I didn't want to talk about this matter here, but there are only 36 main stores in Bianliang City that have the right to make wine. Wouldn't it be a violation of the rules to brew wine at will?"

"That's right, the interests of our 36 main stores have been damaged!" Shopkeeper Hu jumped out and echoed.

Ximen Qing played with the Lei Gongshi on his waist, but did not speak.

Liang Le's face became more and more complacent: "Your Excellency also said earlier that this Chuuxue Building has nothing to do with Your Excellency or the Imperial City Division. Presumably Your Excellency will not use the Imperial City Division to suppress us?" building. "Liang Le said: "If I sell it in Fengle Building, the rules will not be broken!" "

"Then what does Chuuxuelou sell?"

"Chuixuelou can buy back from us, or buy our Meishou!" Liang Le sneered: "Otherwise, our 36 main stores will file a joint complaint, and a paper of complaint will be handed over to the Kaifeng government. Liang believes that the Kaifeng government will be fair. Absolutely, I will not shield Chuuxuelou because of the relationship between the lord or the Imperial City Secretary."

"Lord Liang said well!" A person walked slowly outside the door, wearing gossip clothes and holding a dust whisk: "As the envoy of the Imperial City, I guarantee that the Secretary of the Imperial City will not cover up Chuuxuelou. Please rest assured, all shopkeepers."

The person who came was none other than Zhang Ruhui, the chief disciple of the Shenxiao Sect and the envoy of the imperial city!

"The Daoist came just in time! Administer justice for us!"

"Imperial City Envoy?" Ximen Qing smiled and said, "What does the Imperial City Envoy do? Can you eat it?"

As soon as this remark came out, Zhang Ruhui's face immediately changed: "Although the city envoy of Bold J is just a false job and not in charge of real affairs, how can you insult me ​​with the gifts of the current officials?"

"Just this one sentence, if the poor Taoist sues the officials, you can't eat it and walk around!"

Ximen Qing plucked his ears, his eyes were full of disdain: "Sue? Go ahead and sue. I'm afraid you won't even see the officials."

"You are too courageous!" Zhang Ruhui pointed at Ximen Qing with Fuchen in his hand: "You are just a commander, you must know that the Imperial City Division still has two operatives, how can you be so presumptuous?"

"So what about presumptuousness?"

Before Ximen Qing could respond, an old man's voice came from upstairs. Ximen Qing looked up and saw that it was Qian Gui who pulled Tan Zhen out from the third floor.

"The two officers of the Imperial City Division are here today, Zhang Ruhui, if you have anything to say, you may as well speak up."

Qian Gui sternly said in a rare way: "In the eyes of this old man, your title of Imperial City Envoy is just a fart!"

After Qian Gui said, he turned his head and asked with a smile, "Master Tan, what do you think?"

If Tan Zhen said "yes", he would admit that the imperial envoy was a fart, and if he said "no", he would appear to disagree with Qian Gui.

"This old fox, that's why he pulled himself out!"

Tan Zhen cursed secretly, thought for a while and said, "Daozhang Zhang is also very warm-hearted, he just slipped his words for a while, why should Lord Qian get angry?"

Qian Gui nodded: "Go on!" He dragged Tan Zhen back into the room, leaving everyone stunned.

Ximen Qing laughed and said, "Daozhang Zhang, the Imperial City Envoy is not just kidding, you should cherish it."