Chapter 179 Don't ask about the future

The emperor was very energetic and was extremely satisfied with the attitude of Ma Qing's family. He then exhorted him a few more words before rewarding ten palace maids, armor, imperial horses, and weapons. He ordered Jinyi to escort his own troops back to the house. He was a glorious moment in the capital.

Wuliang. Even the Wei Dynasty couldn't help but shiver. It was probably because he was the ability of General Ma to please the horse and looked at him differently. But Ma Cheng didn't care. He would never be stupid enough to think that he saved the emperor's life and went with the emperor.

After chatting for a while, I could not follow the rules anymore. That was really a fool.

If you don’t show your loyalty at this time, you will be the number one idiot in the world.

When I returned home, I walked on Zhengyangmen Street. The inner city was much more depressed, and many mansions were carrying filial piety in front of them.

Ma Cheng was frightened, and the Wei Dynasty was silent. This case involved more than half of the court officials, searched the house, exterminated the clan, dismissed the post, and more than 300 officials were imprisoned. All the departments of the court were now paralyzed.

It was maintained entirely by factory guards, and even the air seemed to have a slight smell of blood.

Go home and leave behind the door to thank the guests.

Later, the harem brought the official uniforms of the second-rank military general, and the right governor led the Kaiyuan general, and jumped to the sixth level in a row to become the youngest general in the imperial Ming Dynasty. There were many officials looking outside the door, but they saw a gate.

Fang Xin was so scared that he gave up the idea of ​​currying favor with the heroes of the Ma family and son.

That night, two wealthy businessmen dressed in literati were handing out a post with a gift to ask for a visit. The gate of the Ma Mansion was actually open to welcome guests, which was eye-catching. Soon someone asked about these two wealthy businessmen, one of whom was Chang's family in Yuci, Shanxi Province, in Beijing

The eldest son of the Zhongxing Shangshang, one of the young masters of the Kaiyuan Admiral, was both a wealthy man of the Zhongxing Shangshangshangshangshangshangs. In a few days, the two young masters were bullish in the Zhongxing Shangshangshangshangs, and idlers dared not offend them.

The two young men brought tonics that were hard to find and expensive medicinal materials made the Ma Mansion fragrant every day. Ma Cheng was a little unbelievable, but was forced by his father to drink the tonic for several days. He was in good health and his energy gradually became full.

, Only then did I know that this old ginseng and deer antler are indeed a nourishing sacred product, as if the one who hurt another half a month ago was hurt. Liu Zihua became dignified and became dignified whenever he was in love, for fear that someone would pick up the wrong place and treat it as a fox charming person.

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Ma Cheng couldn't get down, so he gritted his teeth and got up early and went to bed late every day to exercise, while Liu Zihua simply ran to print books. His daily life was very regular, as if he had returned to the military academy era, so he took the opportunity to get into Mr. Zhou's house.

Read more books in the study. Zhou Yongchun was very relieved. Even though he was busy with business, he still took time every day to guide these stubborn juniors.

After reading books at home for a few days, I was in good health, I went to the bookstore to find Liu Zihua.

The book printing workshop selected by Liu Zihua was next to the Confucius Temple next to the Imperial College in Andingmen. A booklet was printed with 20,000 copies, named "The Collection of Injuries". When he entered the bookstore, he saw Liu Zihua wearing a light green dress

The skirt and slender waist show the delicate charm of Jiangnan women, and the lower abdomen is a little burning.

Liu Zihua walked over gracefully and smiled sweetly: "The young lady greets the general."

Ma Cheng knew that she liked this tone the most, so he said strangely: "What kind of books does the cute little lady sell? Why not follow me?"

Liu Zihua was laughing so hard that the flowers were trembling. He invited his lover into the quiet room. Ma Cheng could not help but was about to touch him, but she was pressed on the chair to appreciate the tea art. Looking at the dignified and reserved tea art of the beautiful Jiangnan girl,

I felt ashamed, and occasionally I was just last time, so I was ridiculed by her to chew the peonies.

When Liu Zihua saw that he was willing to be honest, he was filled with joy, and there was a spring feeling that could not be hidden in the corners of his eyebrows.

Ma Cheng picked up a sample book, looked at the book piled up in the corner, and said with a bitter face: "This has to be sold for the year of the Monkey, is it a loss or a profit?"

Liu Zihua smiled and said, "This book was given for free."

Ma Cheng rolled his eyes angrily and said in anger: "Young girl who is prodigal, I'm just angry to death!"

Liu Zihua said in a panic: "Let me spare my family, I have bought it here, it's always a loss-making business."

Ma Cheng finally couldn't help but pull her over, punished her, and played and had fun in the quiet room except for the clothes, and they were in love. The two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time. Although they were moved, Liu Zihua still maintained her feelings.

The dignified expression and excitement made Ma Cheng surrender at one of his rare weapons, but Liu Zihua refused to let him go and asked for it three or four times in a row.

The clouds were closed and the rain stopped, and the beauty hugged her thick waist tightly and said comfortably: "With this bookstore and the son of Chenglang, I will have no regrets in my life."

Ma Cheng felt a numbness in his heart, and he knew that the beauty at No. 1, the No. 1 beauty in Qinhuai River was tired of the fun, and that she wanted to cultivate her nature.

Seeing that he did not answer, Liu Zihua said nervously: "Don't Chenglang like me to show up in public? Then I will stop doing it."

Ma Cheng said happily: "Since you are willing to wash away all the dew, I am so happy that I don't want to?"

Liu Zihua was very happy to use eighteen martial arts skills, only seeking to have a daughter to accompany him. This was also very helpless. After giving birth to Lin's son, he could not raise him in the house. If he had a daughter, he would have to keep him in the house. He was extremely tired and could keep him in the house.

They hugged each other and fell asleep. When they got up the next day, although Liu Zihua dressed up carefully, he still couldn't hide the moving spring feelings between his eyebrows and eyes.

Moving the book to the car outside, Ma Cheng asked with a bitter face: "Is it really a waste?"

Liu Zihua muttered with his hands: "But do good deeds and don't ask about the future. Guanyin Master is here to bless my city man with peace and safety, Amitabha."

Ma Cheng couldn't bear to tease her anymore, so he became serious and ordered his personal soldiers to move the books to the car and distributed them to many places in the outer city. There were books that were not expensive on both sides, so he could always send them out. The two of them rushed to go.

The carriage left the bookstore and sent books to each bookstore along the Imperial College Street. The Imperial College Street was originally an elegant place in the capital. There were many large and large bookstores, and there were a variety of books sold, in addition to classics, history, and collections of famous writers’ notes, stories, and legends, and legends.

There are all kinds of books for talented men and beautiful women. There are probably also spring palace paintings, but they are mostly not sold in elegant places.

The smaller bookstore naturally had no idea and accepted the book and placed it in a position similar to a gift.

After leaving more than a dozen bookstores, Ma Cheng was also excited. It was not Liu Zihua's family who gave books. Some people from Dashan'er sent Buddhist scriptures, and some elegant people sent their own poetry collections, just to make a name for themselves.

. Commentary on the classics, the most expensive articles of the top scholar are sold. The most expensive articles are all about art making articles, famous essays, and the most expensive ones are sold for two taels of silver per volume. Liu Zihua picked up a volume of eight essays and selected works of famous essays, and read them in a sensible way.

Ma Cheng also picked up a book, and after only a few glances, he felt dizzy.

What a moral article with flowers, I just read a few sentences and felt that I didn’t understand it, and it was in a fog.

But Liu Zihua was still fascinated by the sight, and Ma Cheng angrily said, "I'm demented again."
Chapter completed!