At noon, just after lunch, there are few pedestrians on the streets of Tianshuiqiao.
On the second floor of Peijia Buzhuang is Tianshuiqiao's general accounting room, which is equivalent to the president's office. It is quite spacious. The outside is the living room for guests, and the back room is the study.
In the study room there is a large desk made of mahogany, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and a golden toad holding copper coins in its mouth on the corner of the desk.
Behind the Taishi's chair is the Duobao Pavilion, with jade cabbage, porcelain and other artworks on the left and right, and a sword used to hold down the house in the middle.
Pei Xiangjun was wearing a light summer dress, sitting on the Grand Master's chair, wearing an apricot hairpin given by Ye Jingtang. He held a pen in his right hand, and with his left hand holding the side of his face, he absentmindedly drew small circles on the white paper.
The very eye-catching breasts are directly pillowed on the edge of the desk, coupled with the dazed eyes, she does not look like a female boss at all, but more like a charming little secretary who works hard at noon.
Pei Xiangjun suffered an inexplicable defeat last night, and he still hasn't recovered yet. His eyes are full of emotions, and he doesn't know what he is thinking.
While wandering thousands of miles away, the sound of horse hooves came from the street, and the conversation between the two people:
"Lao Yang, ask Chen Biao to find a familiar shopkeeper to help buy some furniture..."
"Okay, what does the Young Master want?"
"Be firm, that old bed at home is shaking around when sleeping, and it won't sleep well."
"grumble?"
…
Pei Xiangjun came to his senses, stood up and walked to the window facing the street. He opened the branch window and looked around. It was seen that Ye Jingtang was standing at the door of the escort agency with Niaoniao on his back, talking to the old escort Yang Chao, while Niaoniao hit Ye Jingtang with his head.
s face.
Buying a bed...playing around...
Pei Xiangjun blinked his eyes, feeling that the meaning behind these two words was not small, but he did not interrupt. When Ye Jingtang passed by the cloth storehouse, he moved his hand slightly and pushed down the branch.
Phew~
Ye Jingtang, who was passing below while leading his horse, reached out and grabbed the branch without raising his head. It seemed that his martial arts skills had indeed improved a lot compared to when he entered the capital.
Pei Xiangjun didn't say anything. He returned to his desk, behaved like a female headmaster, and began to make plans seriously.
Da da da~~
Soon, the conversation sounded from downstairs:
"Master Ye is here. Sanniang is upstairs. Let me hold the bird for you."
"hehe……"
Ye Jingtang walked up the stairs and came to the door and knocked on the door. Pei Xiangjun did not raise his head and looked at the account book carefully:
"Jingtang, why are you here so early?"
"I'm done with the things in the palace, come here and ask Yang Chao to help buy some furniture."
Ye Jingtang put the pole back on the window sill and sat down behind the sea of tea. Seeing Sanniang's smart and capable appearance, he asked:
"Is there a lot to do? I learned how to settle accounts in the escort agency, do you want to help?"
After Pei Xiangjun scribbled symbols on the ledger for a while, he closed the ledger, with a look of sadness on his face: "My hair turned gray overnight":
"Yes, the Zhou family's affairs are over for the time being. I still can't make up for the money I've lost in the past few years. Look outside on the street. There's not a single customer. Hundreds of shopkeepers and clerks are taking a nap. I still have to pay them.
Monthly money…”
"It's so sunny at noon, and it's just after dinner, so it's normal for there to be no customers. Besides, isn't there a lady down there shopping for cloth? Xiuhe is in front of her. It looks like a big order..."
Pei Xiangjun stood up, walked directly to Ye Jingtang, sat down next to him, and started making tea skillfully:
"Oh~ That's a lady from Wende Bridge. She wants to imitate the Marquis Mansion next door and change the maids and servants into some good clothes. She also feels sorry for the money. She has been haggling from the morning until now, and her skills are as good as the Dragon Slaying Order.
I wish I could just chop me to death with a knife..."
The seat behind the tea sea is quite big, but no matter how big it is, it is still a seat for one person. When Pei Xiangjun sat down, they were directly next to each other.
Ye Jingtang realized something was wrong, so he moved to the side and had no room to move, and when he stood up, he felt wrong, so he could only look at the tea set intently:
"I know a little bit about the secret service of the escort agency, but I really don't know about the cloth business... By the way, I have something to ask Sanniang."
Pei Xiangjun cut the tea brick with a bamboo leaf-shaped tea knife and asked:
"what's up?"
"Do we also sell women's clothes here?"
Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes and looked at Ye Jingtang: "How many new clothes are you going to buy for Miss Ning'er?"
Ye Jingtang shook his head: "That's not it. What about... Wearing a skirt in summer with a pair of pants underneath, it's hotter. Is there anything like that..."
Pei Xiangjun understood the meaning and looked slightly strange: "Pants that are more immoral?"
?
Until now, Ye Jingtang had not figured out what the palace maid Yuhu was wearing. He had no place to ask. Seeing Sanniang managing the cloth shop, he asked casually. Sanniang spoke so directly that it was a bit difficult to answer the question.
Said casually:
"On the way here just now, I listened to some idle talk. I'm just curious. I'm just asking casually."
Pei Xiangjun blinked his apricot eyes and was very honest: "No matter how hot the weather is, it's impossible not to wear it under the skirt. It's just the length of the underwear. I heard from the wife of Wende Bridge that the royal tailor in the palace has researched a kind of underwear.
, very bold, probably..."
Pei Xiangjun put down the tea set and gestured with his hand on the side of his leg: "Such short pants can be folded into a rouge box. They are as cool as if they are not worn."
Ye Jingtang looked at the position of Sanniang's gestures and thought about the scene he saw today when he was discussing with Miss Yuhu, and he suddenly realized - Hong Pang Ci...
The women of this world are hotter than imagined...
Pei Xiangjun saw the strange look in Ye Jingtang's eyes and said softly:
"Ordinary women don't dare to wear it like this. When I wear it, I have to wear a pair of pants outside."
?!
Ye Jingtang sat up a little straighter, feeling that something was wrong with Sanniang:
"Sanniang, you don't need to tell me this."
Pei Xiangjun made tea without changing his expression: "Just explain to you, it's not that I don't wear pants. But my clothes are all made by your aunt, and the craftsmanship is definitely not as good as the tailors in the palace. I heard Mrs. Wendeqiao say
, the royal tailor in the palace made it in one go, without any seams, and it fits perfectly after putting it on, making it very close to the body. Unfortunately, ordinary people cannot see it at all..."
Perfect fit...
Ye Jingtang felt that this topic was very wrong and it was really not easy to discuss it further, so he said instead:
"Didn't Sanniang say you want to teach me boxing? Why don't you practice now?"
Pei Xiangjun made tea first and handed the small tea cup to Ye Jingtang. Then he put down the tea set, got up and went to the back room where he had a lunch break, and changed into a white shorts outfit.
Ye Jingtang took a sip of tea, took off his saber and put it aside. He came to the middle of the room and looked carefully. He saw Sanniang standing still in front of him, holding a boxing stance in a decent manner:
"Song Chi's 'Leigong Baji' is extremely strong and powerful, capable of shaking mountains, and its moves are fierce and violent..."
As he spoke, he shook his shoulders and elbows.
Huhu——
Bang!
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the room, and ripples appeared in the water in the teacup.
This punch is really powerful, and Sanniang's master is also very energetic, but with her round figure and clenched fists in such a fierce posture, there is no deterrent effect no matter how you look at it.
Ye Jingtang's eyes looked a little strange and he nodded slightly:
"Good boxing skills."
Pei Xiangjun came back from Xiwang Town and has been practicing boxing secretly. He has put a lot of thought into becoming a good master. Seeing that Ye Jingtang was a little careless, he felt quite dissatisfied, so he raised his hand:
"Fisting and kicking kung fu is a university subject. It's meaningless to practice the moves directly. You have to start practicing from the basics. Come and try to beat me."
Seeing this, Ye Jingtang didn't say much, and just acted as a sparring partner. He held his fists in his hands, slowly pressed himself down, and struck the center door with an unpretentious straight punch.
Step~
The floor on the second floor trembled slightly.
When Pei Xiangjun was attacking with a straight punch, he rushed out at the same time, blocked the fist with his left hand, and bumped into Ye Jingtang's arms with his right shoulder.
Bang——
If this was true, the Night Terror Hall would probably be seriously injured.
But Pei Xiangjun obviously didn't act cruelly. After the collision, he resisted his right arm and threw him over his shoulder.
Boom——
The floor shook.
Ye Jingtang was thrown neatly to the floor by the petite Sanniang. He thought it was over, but found that Sanniang locked him immediately.
The method of locking him was probably a naked choke, holding him from behind and strangling his neck with his left arm.
After Ye Jingtang landed, she rested her whole body in Sanniang's arms, with two big soft balls on her back, as if she were leaning on an air mattress, and she could feel the indescribable silkiness through the fabric...
?!
Ye Jingtang tried to break away, but Sanniang hugged her tighter and could only raise her hands:
"Sanniang?"
Pei Xiangjun looked slightly fierce, strangled Ye Jingtang's neck and said in a deep voice:
"I'm teaching you martial arts, do you think I'm joking and playing house with you? If you meet your opponent and are inadvertently restrained like this, do you know what will happen?"
If Ye Jingtang could fight to this extent with the enemy during a fight, his neck would definitely be broken, but in a fight above a master, there is no possibility of showing his back in actual combat. He leaned into Sanniang's arms and said quickly:
"I understand my mistake. Sanniang, this move is not right..."
"What's wrong?"
Pei Xiangjun'e frowned slightly and lectured: "Can you try to break away?"
Ye Jingtang leaned against the "soft pillow" with his back and didn't know where to put his hands. Seeing that Sanniang wouldn't let go, he put on a serious expression:
"Okay, okay, I was careless and didn't have a correct attitude. I will study hard."
"Hmph~..."
Seeing that Ye Jingtang had corrected his attitude, Pei Xiangjun loosened his arms, stood up, and opened his boxing stance again.
Ye Jingtang stood up, not daring to be careless anymore, staring at Sanniang with all his attention, and began to learn the boxing skills...