Chang Sihao's eyes kept looking at the ladder. He saw that the man came up in front of him was about forty years old. His eyes were smiling. His face was full of wrinkles and fine. His skin was white without any need. He wore a collar of flowers and foxes. He wore a long, thick and water-red long dress inside. He was bright and bright. The temples, known as Lord Li, were slightly white. He seemed to be older. He had cheeks and foreheads, and his eyebrows were like eagles wings. He was thicker. He was wearing a black coat and warm robe. It was not an official dress.

When Gao Yang saw the two of them going upstairs, his face became a little gloomy and murmured: "Unfortunate." Chang Sihao asked, "Who are they?" Shao Fang whispered: "The one wearing the water red clothes is Zeng Shiquan, the third-tier leader of the East Factory. The next one named Li Yichen, the commander of the Jinyiwei, is the commander of the Jinyiwei. From the third-rank official, among the Jinyiwei, Zhu Xizhong, the commander of the third-rank, he is the largest."

Chang Sihao, the Jinyiwei, only knew a little about it. He had only heard that they were the emperor's guards. He was also in charge of the arrest of the criminal prison. His duties overlapped and different from the East Factory. Cao Xiangfei, Lu Liang, Zeng Shiquan, and Kang Huai, the four major heads of the East Factory were notorious. He was already familiar with it. Looking at Zeng Shiquan's blood-colored face as if it was a crumpled paper ball, he felt indescribable disgust in his heart. He thought to himself: "I was going to go to the East Factory to find them, but I didn't want to meet them here."

Zeng Shiquan had a little shoulder. Behind him, an entourage officer from the East Factory followed him and waited for him to remove the warm fur of the flower fur. He bowed his head and stepped down from the first floor. Zeng Shiquan looked at the pool of blood beside Wang Wenchi. He frowned. He took out a piece of white silk from his arms to cover his mouth and nose, and said, "Oh, look, this smell is so fishy. I said, "Mr. Li, you put too much effort on your legs. How can you stand kicking someone like this? Look at how beautiful the craftsman the third young master found has built this building. It was very dirty. It's a pity."

Li Yichen smiled and said, "I'm just practicing some rough kung fu. How can I be like you? I've hit this man so hard that he's sleeping like a fool. The blood is in his chest and mouth. He doesn't even have a lace of clothes. The strength and heat are really just right."

Zeng Shiquan pretended to smile and said, "Look at what you said, the blood is in your mouth. Do you want him to keep it for squirting people? It seems that Zeng is not clean enough to do things. It is not as thorough as you, Lord Li."

Li Yichen said with plastic surgery: "How dare you? How dare you?"

Zeng Shiquan smiled and said, "It's just a joke for his family. Lord Li, don't take it to your heart."

At this time, Mr. Xu San shook his fat body and came over: "Oh. It turned out to be Mr. Zeng and Li Tongzhi. The two of them are here to admire their faces. They are rare."

Zeng Shiquan covered his mouth with a sour smile and said, "What's so hard? Alas. I heard the servants say a while ago. Third Master, you want to open a big restaurant and place some famous prostitutes. I said ok. Our Beijing has nothing to lack. What we lack is this delicious incense restaurant. Just now on the Daoer. I was also talking to Lord Li. Look at the ten miles south of Qinhuai, Suzhou and Hangzhou. The scenery is beautiful and beautiful, and the clouds are so prosperous. But in the past few years, we have nowhere to find any good places except for a single building. But no matter how good the place is, it's too tired to visit it. This time, the Third Master's restaurant has been built. There is another place for fun in our Beijing. Isn't that a great thing?"

Li Yichen smiled and continued, "That's right. Mr. Zeng has been talking about it for a long time. As soon as Mr. Xu's restaurant opened, he must invite me to come and have a chance. Isn't this coming?"

Zeng Shiquan pointed at him and made a false stumbling gesture. He smiled and said, "You are the ones who are running idle in our factory. How much salary does it have in a year? Which one can live here to pay? Later, you have to drink less and save me some money for alcohol." He said, "I expect that the Third Master's restaurant will open. I will invite some friends to come and have fun. But after waiting for so many days, I have never seen a post. If it weren't for the convenience of the factory's news and the letter was spread quickly, I'm afraid that this big bust will be missed today." While speaking, my face showed a little resentment with a slight smile on my face.

Mr. Xu San chuckled: "Well. I have been busy these days. My family has been in court for many years. I have been in the court for six tribes and five temples. There are many old friends and disciples of the Censor Zhan Shizhong. The incense restaurant is open no more than anything else. Some people can invite it. Some people even have to avoid it. This invitation is so care about this and throw it away. It makes people feel a headache. There is no way to make mistakes. Please don't be surprised by Mr. Zeng."

Zeng Shiquan sighed as if he was self-deprecatingly and said in a very resentful tone: "Oh, look at what you said. Who am I? How can I see you? Actually, I blame me. I was neglected in the past. I didn't invite the third master to sit in the factory. Whether it's tea or chatting, it's always good to walk around each other more."

The chicken stand was watching clearly. His face had changed a lot. He hurried over and said, "Drink tea and chat. Good things. Tea is a good thing. But good things. Hehe. Don't say that our young master likes to drink. Even villains often like to taste it everywhere when they are free. It seems that you are a fellow disciple. We will have to get close to each other in the future."

Mr. Xu San narrowed his eyes and his expression became colder: "There are many good teahouses and teahouses in the capital. However, in some places, tea is good. The water is always too hot. The hot guests always scream. I eat a lot of greasy food. I feel so angry that I like to drink cold food. But I can't stand it."

Zeng Shiquan leaned over to him. The small white silk in his hand gently shook it on his face and smiled and said, "I have to refute you in a small way. Tea is a good thing about cold and hot. How can herbal tea be greasy? It is easy to get stomach up to drink too much. Besides, it is said. Now this season is not as good as other times. The fairy family courtyard above Jiuxiao is the master of the heaven. We don't know how cold and heat are. But under Jiuxiao, the world has entered the world. Yesterday, the wind and frost and snow covered the world. Didn't you feel cold? Hehehe. I want me to say that, no matter how big the fire is, you have to endure it first. Drink more hot drinks. The greasy ones will continue. Naturally, the fire will disappear. Besides, the hot tea provided to you can still burn your mouth."

Mr. Xu San patted his stomach twice and said with a smile: "Even if the cold winter can keep silent, how can the frost and snow cover the pavilion? As for me, I am used to being casual. I can't beat the greasy or not. What's the point of getting a little bit of heat? Anyway, I'm so fat. I can't control myself. Others can't cure me. Just do it like that. Haha."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Zeng Shiquan laughed several times. His tone was half-yin and half-yang. He was both dumb and arrogant. Later, he came from above to completely overwhelm Mr. Xu San's laughter. He narrowed his eyes slightly and exchanged his eyes and smiles with Li Yichen. He turned back and nodded to Mr. Xu San, who was a little annoyed, and he was very upset: "Okay. Mr. Third is indeed very demeanor and kind-hearted. It's a good thing to have more flesh on his body. But no one who has no blessings can afford it." He raised his hands behind his back and deliberately did not look at Mr. Xu San. He walked around him for a few steps. He said, "Isn't that? The shopkeeper who was holding the building alone came to ask for it a while ago

When I saw him, I was doing business. Oh, I had gained a lot of weight. I had a lot of bandages on my head. As soon as I saw me, I started complaining. It seemed that he had asked someone to beat him up or something. He was alone and there was a popular courtesan on the building. He just got a very popular courtesan and was forced to buy it. His business was getting worse day by day. He was getting worse day by day. In the end, he had to pay it out. But he didn't sell it for a good price. Oh, you said that he had suffered a serious crime just because he was so fat. He was so unlucky. Isn't it just that he had no luck to suffer?" He stopped and turned around and looked at Mr. Xu San.

"Ah." Mr. Xu San opened his mouth and pulled out a long voice, looking a little slow. He pretended to smile and said, "Is this possible? Is this possible even if I hold the building alone? Alas. It's hard to imagine if this was put in the past."

Li Yichen said leisurely: "Yes. At that time, Yan Shifan had a banquet and celebration. Most of them were in Dubaolou. They were really popular for a while in those years. The Yan family controlled the cabinet and was in power all over the world. Dubaolou also rose with the water. Who would have thought that such a big ship would be overturned if it could be said to be overturned. Alas. Speaking of which, Yan Xiang confiscated the house. I was still involved. Mr. Zeng was there at that time."

Zeng Shiquan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Well, um, there, there, cough, the house search is so interesting. At that time, Prince Yan was in his 80s. He scolded his child in the east building. He cried so hard that he was so snot that the yellow dirt was stuck on the corners of his eyes. No one thought of wiping him. Not to mention Shifan. After the beheading, we, Boss Cao, were chopped and sold. Hey. That made a small profit. I remember that the most impressed him was a pair of brothers named Wang. One was named Wang Shizhen and the other was named Wang Shimao.

He was the son of Wang Jun, the right censor. Wang Jun was in charge of the defense of Tongzhou when Altan attacked Beijing. Later, he went to Fujian to defeat the Japanese. He made outstanding achievements. Even people like Yu Dayou were his subordinates. However, such a big figure was killed by Shiban and his son. When his two sons heard that Shiban was beheaded and had corpses sold, they raised money to buy it. However, the money was limited and they had to spend all of them. They only bought half of their thighs. They went back to worship their father. They felt unhappy and cooked them. Wang Shizhen is now an official. It seems that the third young master is quite familiar with him."

When Mr. Xu saw him talking, his eyes were aiming at him intentionally or unintentionally, smiling, as if he was calculating the weight of his fat. He couldn't help but shiver. The fat on his face trembled a few times. He knew that Yan Song had been favored by Qingci, and became the chief assistant. His son Yan Shifan relied on his father's power to control the court. His power was just like his father and son today. Although his father Xu Jie was old and planned the country, he was not much greedy than the Yan family. But when he was overturned, he would be with the king like a tiger. If he fell into the hands of the villains of the East Factory, he really didn't know how much suffering he would suffer.

Li Yichen gave a look and sighed: "Shifan is also too crazy. Many people offend him. The so-called 'the title may not always be expensive. The position is dangerous. Why don't you ask for someone?' In fact, everything is not too much. If you do it, the debts of the person will be clear. Who can use his body to relieve his hatred?"

Zeng Shiquan laughed and said, "Cough. The wealth of this life is the blessing of the previous life. No matter how great the blessing is, it cannot withstand the waste. The high place is cold. When you reach that position, who can guarantee that you will not change? Cough. Can't say. Can't say. Good fortune and misfortune come from heaven. Whoever is the fate. In the officialdom, we servants just make a living. Watch the fun and keep a peace of mind and do our own things. We are worthy of the emperor's grace and the people."

Mr. Xu San smiled and said, "It seems that Mr. Zeng is quite knowledgeable about numerology. Look at me. Are you considered a blessed person?"

"Hahahaha." Zeng Shiquan covered his mouth and smiled. The small piece of white silk was blown away by the breath in his mouth. He raised his finger and threw the white silk: "Oh, you are making things difficult for me. Our family is not a fortune teller. How can we see who is lucky? But as the saying goes, you don't have to be busy. People without luck run away. Some things are just a matter of thought. Blessings are born in fortune. Third master, how much blessings are you? It depends on how you do it."

The two of them had their eyes intersected, as if they were inserted into each other's hearts. Exploring and exchanging their thoughts. After a while, Mr. Xu slowly smiled: "Well, I'm lucky but not. Look at what life I'm living now. I will understand. Thirty years from Hedong to Hexi and Hexi to Hexi. What's more, Yan Xiang has been there for several years. It's a great blessing to hold the building alone when something happened. It's not easy for them to hold it until now. But it's reasonable for this person to be unaware of the current situation and suffer some setbacks occasionally. What's wrong with Mr. Zeng?"

Zeng Shiquan looked away and smiled, "Hehe. Our family is just a idler in and outside the factory. He is just a joke. He is just a joke. He is just a joke. He eats, drinks, and spends time. He doesn't have any insights. Those things are all mixed. Every day, I get too much in my ears. When I think about it, I ask and check it. Sometimes I'm too lazy to pay attention." His eyes were swept away. The rich and powerful people bowed their heads and kept silent.

Mr. Xu San laughed: "Okay. OK. Oh. By the way, my body is really cumbersome. It's said that tea can get rid of the greasiness. I drink it every day but haven't changed much. Since Mr. Zeng knows the particularity of drinking tea, I have to give some advice in the future."

Li Yichen smiled and said, "Then you're looking for the right person. Mr. Zeng not only has researched the tea ceremony. He made it better with a golden needle. Isn't it easy to let him condition you at any time? It doesn't take ten or eight days to go. You're almost the same as us."

Zeng Shiquan burst out laughing: "Hehe. Lord Li. You have raised me. I am a little tick in the medical field. But it is very limited. Besides, the third young master's body is everywhere. He is just a little richer. Without such a good figure, how can I resist such a big scene? You and I are just having sex in the factory and outside the palace. There is only a handful of bad things left for the emperor. I have a little blessing and are all over. Who is Xu San? Can you compare with us?"

Mr. Xu San smiled and said, "Look at how pitiful you said, it makes people unable to bear it. The master is very proud of his face. Xiaoke is going to be a party today and I will give you some good nourishment to your body."

Zeng Shiquan smiled and said, "Yeah, I want you to spend money. Is this appropriate?"

Li Yichen smiled and said, "Look, the third master is generous. I don't have to save you money for drinking this time." The three of them laughed. Seeing the atmosphere of the chicken stand, they were overjoyed and rushed to summon girls to serve. Several other turtle slaves dared to come over to carry Boss Hu and Wang Wenchi and replace the damaged table and chair furnishings. Li Yichen said, "Jiang Gongzheng and I were about to go upstairs just now. I heard a shout from above. The two of them happened to snatch them. The reason was not good. Cang hurriedly took action, which made the mess and the joy of opening the door."

Mr. Xu waved his hand and said, "What are you saying? These two scoundrels are making trouble for a long time. I am just about to catch them." Li Yichen said, "These two have martial arts skills. They are probably not ordinary scoundrels. They are in the capital. I don't know what they want. My people are all downstairs. Why don't they let them cook for the young master?" Mr. Xu hesitated for a moment and nodded, "Okay. Then it's a blessing to Lord Li." He waved his hand and ordered the King of Hu to carry the two downstairs to assign them. At this time, the new tables and chairs were replaced and the floor was wiped clean. Under the comfort of the chicken rack, the rich men were also calmed down and looking for seats. The girls tidied up their clothes and intertwined them. They arranged for each other.
Chapter completed!