Walking in Liulifang, it was not much changed, but the woodshed stable that had lived in for more than ten years was gone and replaced with a new courtyard.

The yard is filled with laughter and joy.

Standing at the gate of the yard, Chen Qingniu stood there for a long time, a middle-aged man with a coach looked like a teacher came out and said with displeasure: "Who is it?"

I guess there is something good in the hospital, and the coach of the hospital came out to chase the flies.

Chen Qingniu looked at him and smiled and said, "Teacher Wang Qiong?"

He looked surprised, put away the arrogant and guilty arrogance, and said, "Young Master?"

Because the black-robed figure behind this handsome young man is nine feet tall and is as majestic as a mountain, and is too domineering.

Chen Qingniu smiled, "I just heard about your punches and white tigers, so I came to take a look."

Wang Qiong was stunned for a moment and muttered: "What?"

He didn't remember that he had drunk a bad wine with Chen Qingniu and Liu Qi and boasted about fighting a tiger with one hand. He had long left it behind, but in the hearts of some young servants back then, he had a long-lasting heroism.

Chen Qingniu threw out a gold ingot and smiled lightly, "I'll reward you."

Wang Qiong took the heavy gold ingot, and after Chen Qingniu turned around, he took a bite quietly, feeling ecstatic, it was really gold!

Ten years later, Shurong of the Yuhui Dynasty lowered her head and started to act actively to flatter her flesh and blood.

For ten years, the coach who was a first-class master in the hearts of the servants was still just the low-ranking martial artist who bragged about the servants from time to time and was beaten and scolded by guests.

However, some of the most inconspicuous people were far ahead of the vast road and stood on the top of all living beings and above the nine heavens.

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Chen Qingniu spent more than 4,000 yuan in silver but only got nothing. He was a huge sucker. This guy walked Liangzhou City leisurely and happily. Xie Shiji followed behind without saying a word, without complaining. She showed her eyes with her three orifices. Apart from her majestic physique, she was no longer purely stupid. Some ruffian pickpockets in the city who were wandering on the streets dared not approach Chen Qingniu, who was protected by Xie Shiji.

I bought a large pot of the best flower carvings, left the city, slowly came to the shore of Shanghu Lake, spent a few taels of silver to hire a small ferry, and told the middle-aged man to go to the tomb of the top scholar.

The tomb of the top scholar ten years ago was desolate, and now it is full of weeds and no one cares about it. No wonder the bitch is ruthless. Nearly twenty years later, who can care about the top scholar who can only write lyrics and poems and turn into a dry bone of loess. If Chen Qingniu had not had a great memory, he would not have found the lonely tomb covered by weeds and removed all the weeds with his own hands. Chen Qingniu stood respectfully in front of the tombstone again, asked Xie Shiji to hand over a wine glass, poured a glass of flower carvings, and poured it on the grave, and laughed softly: "Zhuangzilang, this pot is much better than the inferior flower carvings of the pot of water in the pot of water back then, but I always think you still like the pot that was back then. I wanted to go to the Liang Palace to get some old cellar that had been buried for decades, but whether it was the lotus master Li Baichan or the Jiangzuo Li Mu, they would definitely be even more disliked, so I gave up."

Pour another cup, "As you wish, I took over your shift and became a guest guest of Lotus Peak. You tried your best to save Nalan Changsheng. No matter whether the peak master is still imprisoned in Longhu Mountain, or whether you asked me to go to the Laoshizi Demon Subduing Platform or whether you did not have the original intention of saying this. It is not that I did not say this today, but that with such a way to reach the Tiantian method, I will not live longer without the Lotus Peak of the Peak Master. Chen Qingniu dare not hide this from you."

The third cup, "I don't owe anyone anything, but I make many women owe you. I think this is the biggest skill of the No. 1 scholar."

Put down all the remaining flower carvings in the pot.

The spring is chilly and the dusk is sad.

Walking slowly back to the ferry, Chen Qingniu said softly: "Shiji, I know you want to ask me why I was on Dongyin Mountain, why did I refuse to lower my head slightly to Wang Jiao or Huang Donglai, and I insisted on spending a purple gold luck treasure lotus in a foolish way, and I would not want them to do anything."

Xie Shiji whispered: "The master is right in doing things."

Chen Qingniu laughed at himself and continued, "I am a servant, I am a servant, I have to bow down to anyone, and I even become a guest of Lotus Peak. I dare not be arrogant to Pei Qinghu and Pei Qingyang sisters in Lotus Palace. I am the same as today's Red Mansion Madam. No matter whether the client is rich or not, I have to hold my smile obediently. But holding a smile is just to make a living, not really like it, I am willing to be a slut. In the Yuandong, after my senior sister returned, I sued me.

Tell yourself, don’t owe women a little, I can’t pay it back. I would rather do some business with others that is not a loss or a loss. For example, this time I took Huang Donglai and Wang Jiao down the mountain. How could I not know that one of them was going to Longhu Mountain and the other wanted to go to the Northern Tang Imperial City. They were going to go, but they were thin-skinned, so I followed their wishes. But I asked me to beg them to show kindness and don’t think about it. In this world, there is only you, an inexplicable fool, who can stand behind me for the time being."

The burly woman paused slightly and said softly: "Xie Shiji only wants to stand behind her master in this life."

Chen Qingniu suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, if there was no purple lotus on Dongyin Mountain, we would still be calm and ask the two fairies to help each other."

Xie Shiji smiled knowingly, without saying anything.

Chen Qingniu arrived at the ferry and said, "By the way, in the future, you will learn to keep a record of your account. I always remind me that you have to make careful calculations when you live at the foot of the mountain. You can no longer be too squandering like today. You are too boastful. I want to slap myself in the face of the mountain."

Xie Shiji nodded and said, "It's a waste."

After getting on the boat, the man who rowed the oar was dull and not good at speaking. Chen Qingniu asked in a Liangzhou accent: "Brothers of the ship, the Dong Mansion that was ruined ten years ago on Lion Street, has there been changes in recent years?"

The man thought for a while and said, "I heard that Dong's mansion has a great lady. Every year on Qingming Festival, she has to go back to the city to visit the grave. At first, it's fine, but then there are more people every year. Last year, several generals were alarmed to protect the emperor and hundreds of armored cavalry followed. It was a big scene."

Chen Qingniu said oh, thinking.

Chen Qingniu picked up a vulgar topic and asked with a smile: "Those four carved building boats have to spend a lot of money to go up, right?"

The man glanced at Chen Qingniu and smiled silly, "No, it's scary to think about it. The cheapest 'Yihong', just stepping on the board, would have to take out a hundred taels of silver, which is worth the expenses of a few of us family for many years. Not to mention the larger and more grand Chanjuan, jade, and cherry in the next few ships. But it shouldn't be difficult for the young master to go."

After the rise of the Red Building in Shanghu, Liangzhou City made an exception and did not close the city gate every night. Some rumors made a special trip to the Golden Palace for this. Later, the Censorate, who called the most fierce, quietly added a few pretty beauties at home. They immediately kept silent and pretended to be deaf and dumb. The Hou of Chang'an joked: It was these adults who were squeezed out of their strength in bed at night.

Princess Anyang of Liang's Mansion tiptoed into a private study. This small building in the heart of the lake is a forbidden area in the mansion. The servants have never arranged to clean it up. The princess himself took the initiative. The princess couldn't persuade her to come. The three-story building, the first floor, placed some precious flowers and plants that were more delicate than people, the second floor was the princess's temple.

Zhu Zhenying was very familiar with pulling out an ancient book in front of a bookcase. She has read thousands of books since she was a child and read the classics, history, and collections. She discovered this book "The Supreme Yoga of the Great Secret" at the age of eleven. However, when she opened the first page casually and saw a beautiful picture of a man and a woman entangled, she closed it like a hot hand. She didn't dare to peek at her anymore. Every time she passed by the bookcase, she couldn't help but glance at it, but she didn't have the courage to read it. Later, she gradually realized that Supreme Yoga is a method of practice in Tantric Buddhism, and the pictures she saw were not spring-palace pictures, but an alternative practice of the Ming Concubine Ming of the Tantric Buddhism, and the Mandala tribes.

The affairs department looked at each other and was happy, the walking department shook hands, the yoga department hugged each other, and the supreme yoga department intersected. Zhu Zhenying was strong, and was inspired by Chen Qingniu's words during the day. He hesitated for the whole afternoon. Finally, he made up his mind to come to Xiaolou to look at the supreme yoga. In fact, there were many spring-palace albums in the palace of Liangwang Mansion. Not to mention Zhu Zhenzhi and Zhu Zhenfeng, the pair of hungry ghosts in the sex, even Zhu Zhenhu, the elegant literati, never concealed his preference for collecting various versions of "The King of Hell's Journey to Xiaoxue". But Zhu Zhenying couldn't open his mouth and said he wanted to study men and women's affairs, so he borrowed a few spring-palace pictures, so he had to come to Xiaolou's study.

After Zhu Zhenying made up his mind, he was no longer shy. He opened pages of books, a large number of Tantric Buddhism terms, mixed with pictures and texts. In fact, this supreme yoga is the clear one who is clear one who is turbid one. Zhu Zhenying, who has not experienced human affairs, can't see too many flowers, but he just felt that this was attracted by the Tantric Buddhism saying "Becoming a Buddha in this life".

Zhu Zhenying could see it, and a burst of laughter came from behind.

"My daughter has finally grown up."

Zhu Zhenying turned around in a hurry and hid "Supreme Yoga" behind her.

The princess wore a big red curved hem dress, with a hooked lace, embroidered with birds to pay homage to the phoenix. When she was wearing a slim princess, she actually had the aura of mother-in-law. The princess was particularly praised by the world. There was a red cardamom mole on her eyebrows, just like Guanyin. There were many strange phenomena when she was born. A thousand-year-old tung tree in the courtyard flourished overnight. Some of the old man said that the princess cried continuously after she was born. It was not until a green phoenix was lying in the sycamore tree that she burst into tears and smiled. However, these anecdotes cannot be verified. As the princess' family gradually declined, it became even more calm and no one mentioned it.

The princess is undoubtedly a beautiful woman. Chen Qingniu made a secret comparison. He did not see many young women. Mrs. Fan's eyes were as tall as snow, with a well-proportioned figure, and was not the kind of bee-waisted woman; White Lotus Master Zhai Fang, who is the most beautiful and has the most fairy spirit. She is worthy of being a qi-trainer who is proficient in a hundred secret methods of Buddhism and Taoism; the mother of the little cunt in the old Ji City is the best among the women in the mortal world. She has a charming figure and a seductive look. She is not as good as Mrs. Fan, and is not as unparalleled as Zhai Fang, but like a ripe peach on a peach tree in the courtyard, everyone goes up to take a bite; while Princess Liang has a plump and soft body, but has light eyebrows and eyes, and has been in a high position for a long time, renovating her body and calming her energy. Her inviolable aura is comparable to Mrs. Fan. Therefore, although Zhu Zhenying is intimate with her, she still has a bit of awe, which is even more than Liang Wang, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.

The princess did not expose her daughter's collection of books and smiled gracefully: "I've been home, and I've been waiting for you all afternoon. I want to hear the interesting stories about your trip to Lingzhou. You girl, you secretly ran to Biluolou. Why, I'm looking for books for the Runan's children? Is it a splashed water before I got married?"

Zhu Zhenying's face returned to normal, leaned against the bookshelf, blocking her vision with her shoulders. She secretly stuffed "Supreme Yoga" between two ancient books with one hand, and then pulled out one. With her outstanding memory, she raised her hands and smiled obediently: "It's just a book "Palace Commentary". Mr. Chen traveled south and north, and was interested in geography."

The princess smiled and said, "Go, your young master Chen has just returned to the mansion, and you happened to send the "Palace Memorial". But if you want him to take him out of our Liang Palace, you have to tear off the picture of Fengzhou Imperial City, otherwise you will be caught by someone who is interested and will cause a lot of trouble."

Zhu Zhenying blurted out and said, "It's a waste."
Chapter completed!