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Chapter 27 Heart Like Double Screens

In fact, Fan Yongdou and other Shanxi merchants are just vases on display. How much status can merchants have?

Those behind them are the real scourge.

Feng Quan, Zhou Yanru, Wen Tiren, Zhang Yixian, Gao Qiqian, Chen Xinjia, Liu Yongzuo, Wei Bangdian, Jiang Yuxu, Li Jian...the names can be listed for seven or eight pages, including members of the cabinet and factory guards, Xuan Da bureaucrats, border guards, etc. .

Li Zicheng said: "You only need to know that the world will be in chaos for at least ten years. If you place a right bet, you will enjoy endless glory and wealth; if you bet on the wrong bet, your family will be destroyed before your eyes."

Shen Yishi was shocked and said: "Ten years?"

Li Zicheng nodded, "Xiao Xi'er, think more about your parents, wife and children, even if it's just for yourself. How can you protect yourself after ten years of chaos?"

Shen Yishi frowned, "I'm sorry for my stupidity, brother, can you make it clear?"

Of course, Li Zicheng couldn't tell him clearly, and Shen Yishi was just an unknown person, so there was no way he could perform miracles on him.

"Go back to your hometown! If you can figure it out, we'll see you in Jiangzhou next May or June."

Xiao Xier couldn't figure it out for a while. She asked again but got no answer, so she had to put the topic aside for the time being.

The two talked about selling stolen goods again, and Li Zicheng directly sold sixteen carts of stolen goods on credit.

He has too much money in his hand, and it would be a burden to take any more. In this year, there is no food to use the money.

Shen Yishi chatted with Li Zicheng for another day and left Mizhi with many worries.

Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th.

Li Zicheng sang in the wind and moonlight in the county.

The music is melodious and the singing is melodious:

"……Nung, moon and new moon……"

After the song was sung, Ai Yuchu took the lead in cheering, "Sir, you are a great talent, your music is wonderful."

Li Zicheng modestly said: "The main reason is that women can sing well."

Several singers stood up to pay their respects.

Wang Xiangdui, the county magistrate, stroked his beard and praised: "The leader is so talented, why bother hiding it from me?"

Li Zicheng said modestly: "My parents have many things to do every day and don't dare to disturb them."

Wang Xiangdui nodded and smiled, "With such a beautiful scenery at such a beautiful time, I think there must be some good poetry in the class. How about letting us enjoy it?"

Li Zicheng slandered, "Although I have no fame or fame, sitting here with you is like smoking from the ancestral graves. Do you still want to see my jokes?"

He shied away: "How dare you make a fool of yourself in front of the county magistrate? Bai Ding's body is not worth mentioning."

Ai Yuchu replied: "Sir, do you want to start first? How dare we juniors be so presumptuous?"

Wang Xiangdui laughed and said, "Old man, it's useless. You young people are talented at the right time. Leader, I hope you will give me some advice."

Ai Yuchu wanted to interrupt again, but Li Zicheng had already stood up.

If you force me to copy poems, I will have no choice but to apologize to Mr. Cao.

Li Zicheng pretended to circle the ground twice, then raised his head and looked out the window.

"If you are fond of the moon during the Mid-Autumn Festival, you should show off your ugly words and express your gratitude to the moon."

“Unpredictability of three lifetime wishes often adds a period of sorrow.

When boredom sets in, he pinches his forehead and turns around several times after walking.

Looking at the shadow in front of the wind, who is worthy of being a couple under the moon?

If Chan Guang wants to, go to the Jade Man Tower first."

Ai Yuchu was the first to slap the table, "Every time I call you brother, I must not have been someone who has been under others for a long time. The sentence I am chanting now is showing signs of rapid development, and I will soon be able to take over the clouds. Congratulations! Congratulations! You should be happy." Big white!"

Wang Xiangdui was surprised. He didn't expect that this mud-legged guy was really capable.

More than 20 people in the audience also praised it in unison. In fact, the poems were just mediocre, they were all just making fun of it.

The atmosphere was great, and for a while everyone was making sarcastic remarks and dancing around.

But Wang Xiangdui was unhappy.

There is no one in the room who has not studied hard for decades, and is at least a scholar. Why can you, a class leader as big as a sesame seed, make Ai Yuchu fawn over you? How can you compose music and write good poems?

Wang Xiangdui raised his glass and said, "Bandou Li, the poem I just wrote made me think endlessly. I would like to propose a toast to you."

Li Zicheng said politely: "Don't dare! You're breaking the villain. Well, it's better to obey orders than to be respectful."

As soon as the wine was finished, Wang Xiangdui showed up again.

"Since Bantou Li is good at composing poetry, he must also have gained something from his poetry. Come, let's all have a drink and listen to his wonderful words."

Li Zicheng was so angry. This damn old man was about to turn seventy, so why was he so full of bad ideas?

It's not easy for normal people to write poems right away. Geniuses are rare. "One word of chanting can break several roots."

A group of scholars nearby started making noises, and only Ai Yuchu and a few familiar people helped to smooth things over.

Li Zicheng filled up the wine for Old Man Wang and said, "Please drink three glasses of wine from the county magistrate, and then I will make you smile."

Drink me to death, you idiot!

As soon as Wang Xiangdui refused, Li Zicheng pouted at the wine girls and flashed the money bag at his waist.

All the women swarmed towards him.

"Master, please have a drink."

"Don't forget the slave family when you get promoted to a higher position in the future."

"Master, you are too partial. I want to have a drink with you."

"..."

In the blink of an eye, the old man drank seven or eight glasses of wine.

Wang Xiangdui shook his hands and gasped, "I won't come, I won't come, I can't stand it."

Li Zicheng raised his glass and came forward, "This is the only night of the bright year. Don't let it be easy for you to betray Chanjuan. Your Majesty, please drink from this cup again."

"Good words, good words, the class leader is talented." Wang Xiangdui shook his head.

He was already drunk for forty-five minutes and did not dare to drink anymore.

Li Zicheng slapped several of the waiters in the face, implying that they would drink them down and give them five taels of silver.

The prettiest one among the girls mistakenly thought she was going to drink five more cups, so she used her extraordinary skills to confuse Old Man Wang and took advantage of the situation to drink her wine vigorously.

After three cups in a row, Xing Xiuniang wanted to drink more. Wang Xiangdui wiped the corners of his mouth and waved his hands: "No more, you guys are teasing me together. You are not good people... Squad leader, where are your good words?"

Everyone laughed and fell silent.

Li Zicheng stood with his hands behind his hands, raised his eyes and glanced around. He thought to himself, don't waste the Mid-Autumn Festival's good words here, they don't deserve it.

"Li is not talented, so just laugh at yourself."

"Ahem..."

"I am originally from the back mountain... I am a guest in the front hall...

Drunkly dancing in the Sutra Pavilion for half a volume, sitting in a well and talking about how vast the sky is!

Great ambitions play with fame, and sea battles measure blessings and misfortunes.

When he talks about being short of money, he angrily points out that everything is broken!"

Everyone in the house was shocked!

Silence!

Wang Xiangdui was sober for three minutes because of the word "break".

He calmed down, stood up with a long sigh, picked up the wine glass and drank it dry, then cupped his fists and cupped his hands, "Mr. Li, I'm sorry! I'm sorry. I'm too old to drink, so I'll take the first step."

No one dares to underestimate the mud-legged man anymore.

Ai Yuchu's eyes were full of little admiration, twinkling and sparkling.

Li Zhensheng secretly praised him, he will definitely be extraordinary in the future.

After the magistrate left, the scholars became even more dissolute.

There are bursts of laughter in the sounds of warblers and swallows.

Xing Xiuniang walked around the table and walked to the window, raised her wine glass and said, "Jiu Qi man!"

Li Zicheng pushed the cup and said, "Where do you start talking about this?"

Xiu Niang gave another cup, "Ambition is all in the poems, and heroism is undoubtedly revealed. This is what a true man should do!"

This woman was born in the land of fireworks in Jinling, and was later bought back to Suide by a wealthy businessman. Unfortunately, within a few days of good times, she encountered bandits crossing the border, and the whole family abandoned their homes and fled.

She was separated during the wanderings, and was left alone with nowhere to turn, so she had no choice but to return to her old career.

"It's ridiculous..."

Li Zicheng spoke modestly, but felt quite regretful in his heart. He had gone too far, and even women could tell.

He made some random remarks, offered rewards to the women, and left with an excuse.

the next day.

Li Zicheng just got up from the gentle village and received a sachet with a note attached.

Letter: God is immortal, love is hard to break. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.

There are four words at the end: well-known but not available.

I know you are a big-headed ghost!

Li Zicheng changed his mind and suddenly realized.

Could it be that this is the "Mrs. Xing" who was originally going to be abducted by Gao Jie?

Gao Jie, who later sat in one of the four towns in Jiangbei in the Nanming Dynasty, often said to people: "Xing has generals, and I can help myself. It's not just greed for sex."

Fortune plays tricks on people!

Now Gao Jie is far away, but no matter how powerful the Xing family is, it is not easy to accept him. How can an emperor marry a chicken?

"It seems that there was a queen in the Song Dynasty... Hi..."

Li Zicheng slapped himself and hurriedly shook his head to dispel his random thoughts.

He wouldn't accept the salesman who came from high school every once in a while, let alone the chick.

Li Zicheng wrote back: The family and country are majestic, but the feelings of the children are lonely. Cherish them!

It was originally a rejection, but when Xing Xiuniang read the reply, she became even more passionate.

She dressed up carefully and immediately came to visit.

Li Zicheng was so helpless that he had no choice but to advise: "Find an honest man to marry, and live a peaceful life..."

"..."

Xing Xiuniang covered her face and cried bitterly.
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