Double Pink has started, from the 8th to October 7th, I’ll leave it to you all.
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Hearing all kinds of swearing and swearing being shouted out, and seeing that the house was about to be in a mess, the cleaning guests on the side hurriedly waved their hands to the boy.
"Fourteen officials, fourteen officials, please calm down," he advised.
The boy was so frightened that his legs were trembling and he seemed to have run away.
"Calm down my anger? How can I calm down my anger!"
Gao Shishi's face turned livid, and he slammed a vase in his hand to the ground.
"I've lost face, lost my name, and suffered a crime? It's obvious that they have trouble with me, so how can I become a different person inside and outside?"
Qing Ke was busy trying to comfort him.
"Fourteen officials, there is nothing you can do about it. Who gave you the surname Gao? Everyone will flatter you and disdain others, but everyone also likes to flatter you and flatter others." He said.
In particular, it is harder to step on this height, so if something happens, it will attract more attention and make more noise.
The high-ranking official naturally knew this truth, and after venting his anger, he sat down bitterly.
"Jiangzhou idiot! Jiangzhou Cheng family!" He gritted his teeth and said repeatedly, then stretched out his hand suddenly, "Find someone to teach them a lesson!"
"Fourteenth Prince, you can't do it now." Qingke said hurriedly, "Everyone knows that you have enmity with her family. Now the emperor says this is ridiculous. If it breaks out, there will be no way to end it. Don't
It was said that we taught her a lesson, but now even if others teach her a lesson, everyone has to blame us."
The high-ranking official laughed angrily.
"Damn it, so I should be coaxing her and protecting her right now?" he said.
"Of course not, the competition for the courtesan is over. I, you official, just let it go. Don't mention, ask, or talk about this matter again," Qingke said.
"Ah, you fucking just told me to hide with my tail between my legs." Gao Xiaoguanren scolded.
Qingke was sprayed with saliva, and he didn't dare to lift his sleeves to wipe it away.
"Forbearing for a while is not forbearing for a lifetime." He said, "Let's avoid the limelight."
"What have I done? I want to avoid the limelight!" Gao Xiaoguanren was furious again.
"But we can't do anything now!" Qingke said helplessly, "The emperor has already said that this is ridiculous. Whoever continues to make trouble is the one who is ridiculous."
The high-ranking officials gritted their teeth in anger.
"It's all my fault that I didn't kill her on the spot. I used absurd things to understand absurd things." He said coldly, "Now I am trapped by this absurdity."
"Officials, the reason for retreat is to advance." Qing Ke said, "Let her be ridiculous, let her be ridiculous, let's wait and see."
Gao Xiaoguanren looked at the mess on the ground, then looked up at the spring light outside the door, with a livid face.
What bad luck!
Finally, my father left and I was able to feel at home in Beijing. I didn’t expect that I would encounter this unfortunate incident just as I felt at home. Instead of being able to enjoy Beijing freely, I became the laughing stock of the capital!
Jiangzhou Cheng family, let’s wait and see!
Cheng's second wife, Mrs. Cheng, who was sitting in the house, shivered.
"At this time of year, there shouldn't be any late spring cold."
She muttered, tightened her clothes, and looked at the people walking outside the door. Her eyes finally fell on the account book held by the old man, and her eyes suddenly became eager.
"Madam, the account books are all here." Shopkeeper Wu saluted and pushed the account books over.
Mrs. Cheng Er signaled, and the maid on the side took it over excitedly.
"In short, the family is encountering difficulties now, and we must work together to tide over the difficulties." Mrs. Cheng Er coughed slightly and said, "You should do whatever you have to do. No matter how tight the funds are, I will not treat you badly.
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Shopkeeper Wu responded yes.
"Then Miss Banqin will..." A man from behind couldn't help but raise his head and asked.
"Miss Banqin is here to serve my wife. It turned out that there was no one at home, so she had to do it. Now that we are all here, it's time for her to do her duty." Mrs. Cheng Er interrupted him and looked at the man.
The man looked down quickly.
"Okay, you go and do your work." Mrs. Cheng Er said, pointing outside, "Let's get to know each other."
Shopkeeper Wu and others looked back and saw four or five people standing outside the door.
This is…
"This is a family member who is here to help you shopkeepers." Mrs. Cheng Er said.
Help?
Shopkeeper Wu lowered his head and responded, leading the people out.
Seeing the person walking out, Mrs. Cheng Er hurriedly stretched out her hand to grab the account book, and the maid over there also hurriedly came over to take a look.
"Madam, madam, that's a lot of money." The maid said excitedly, "It's really a lot of profit..."
"Of course, otherwise how could she have gained a net worth of fifty thousand dollars in these few years?" Mrs. Cheng Er said, "not counting those who were abused by her and those damn servants..."
Speaking of fifty thousand guan, speaking of ruin, Mrs. Cheng's heart palpitated and she couldn't breathe. The servant girl hurriedly stretched out her hand to caress her.
"Madam, madam, don't worry, the money will be back soon, in a month at most," the servant woman said.
Mrs. Cheng Er took a few breaths, folded her hands and chanted Buddha's name. She raised her hands and saw her empty wrist again. The bracelet on it was gone. She looked back at the empty dressing table and thought of those jewelry.
"If I had known better, I wouldn't have put it away. I just kept it in front of my eyes until I saw it. I feel like I still haven't seen it clearly."
No, if I had known it earlier, I shouldn’t have been polite and pretended to be polite. If I had taken the money away earlier, how could we still be here today?
This damn bitch, no wonder everyone hates her, she is so hateful!
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"Madam, did you just give those to the second lady?"
Shopkeeper Wu said, looking at the woman in front of him.
"If she wants it, just take it," Cheng Jiaoniang said.
"Then we..." Shopkeeper Wu hesitated and said, "Shall we resign?"
It’s not that shopkeeper Wu is arrogant. In the past few years, whether it’s Taipingju or Shenxianju, although the boss behind it is Cheng Jiaoniang, it’s him and Banqin who are really running it, and they are also in charge of the relationships between all parties.
, To put it bluntly, the operation of these industries will not be a problem if Cheng Jiaoniang is here, but if shopkeeper Wu and others leave together, it will definitely be chaotic.
Since Cheng Er and his wife have made it clear that they want to seize the property, they should give him a blow.
"You don't want to do it anymore?" Cheng Jiaoniang asked.
Shopkeeper Wu was stunned and shook his head.
"It's a good property. You've put so much effort into it. Are you willing to let it go to waste?" Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Of course not willing to...
By caring for and operating the industry wholeheartedly little by little, you will gain not only money and a prosperous life, but also a sense of accomplishment.
"But, madam, that is your hard work..." Shopkeeper Wu said.
"My hard work is my business, I will deal with it, your hard work is your business, you do what you should do." Cheng Jiaoniang said, "As long as it is hard work, you cannot mess with it at will."
Shopkeeper Wu looked at her and nodded, leaning forward and saying yes.
"Have you finished drawing?"
There were voices outside the door. Shopkeeper Wu looked back and saw a young man striding in.
This is the husband of the Zhou family. Shopkeeper Wu hurriedly bowed and excused himself.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Lang asked as he watched Shopkeeper Wu exit.
"It's okay." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
Saturday Lang said oh.
"It's okay, just paint for me quickly." He said.
"Mr. Liulang, the painting has been finished, and I am about to send it to you." The maid smiled.
Looking at the painting being held, Zhou Lang couldn't help grinning and reaching out to take it.
"Sixth Young Master, let's see what happens..." the maid said. Before she could finish her words, Liu Lang turned around and strode away.
"No need to look, I have to leave beforehand."
Zhou Lang left without saying a word and left without looking back.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" The maid shook her head and smiled.
Cheng Jiaoniang stood up here.
"Do you want to go out, madam?" the maid asked.
"My wife is going to visit Prince Qing's Mansion." Banqin walked out and said.
"I'll go with you," the maid said hurriedly.
Banqin reached out and held her down.
"Sister, you've been kicked out now, and you've finally got some free time, so you should take a good rest," she said with a smile.
"It seems that I am really useless. There is no need for me inside or outside." The maid pretended to be sad and said, "Maybe I should go back to our grandpa."
Cheng Jiaoniang nodded.
"Go back." She said.
The maid stretched out her hand to cover her heart.
"Madam, should I kneel down and hold your legs and cry?" she said.
"Hug me." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
The maid giggled.
"I'm not that stupid. Madam, you are so easy to bully. Whoever wants to come here can come and leave if they want. You can't control it, so I won't ask for it." She said, waving her hands.
, "Banqin, bring me Wang Po's sugar cakes when you come back."
Banqin responded with a smile and walked out with Cheng Jiaoniang.
When night fell, Qin Shisanlang stepped into the house a little drunk.
"Where have you been?"
shouted Saturday Lang.
"Why are you here?" Qin Shisanlang asked with some surprise.
Saturday Lang ignored his words and took his arm.
"Hurry up, let me see the painting she gave you." He said, walking hurriedly towards the study.
"Are you here to see the paintings?" Qin Shisanlang asked with a frown.
"Yes, who told you to lock up the painting, or I would take it away." Saturday Lang said displeasedly.
Qin Shisanlang laughed.
"It's just to avoid this that we locked it up." He said with a bit of pride.
Saturday Lang had already pulled him to the study room.
"I told you first that you can only look at this painting once a month to avoid spoiling it." Qin Shisanlang stopped and said.
Saturday Lang snorted.
"It seems like no one cares about it." He said, "In the worst case, I'll ask her to draw another one."
"Okay, let her draw it." Qin Shisanlang smiled, stretched out his hand to open the door, and raised his eyebrows at Liulang, "Do you think anyone can be like me?"
A light in the house came on.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute, get the wine first."
Saturday Lang's voice sounded.
"How to enjoy flowers without wine."
"Everyone will get drunk if he is not drunk with wine." Qin Shisanlang said, "Hold the lamp."
Accompanying his words, little lights slowly lit up everywhere in the house, and peonies were faintly blooming all around.
Qin Shisanlang sat cross-legged, looking at the scroll slowly unfolding beside him, with a smile on his face.
No matter whenever he looked at it, he felt endlessly happy.
This is his peony, a peony that belongs to him alone.
A peony blooms slowly in front of me...
Slowly blooming?
Qin Shisanlang was startled.
The flower of the Wei family is Thousand-leaf Red Flower, with many layers.
As the lights illuminated the flowers, they slowly spread out and a butterfly flew over.
The national color is in full bloom in the morning, and the fragrance is dyed in the sky at night. [Note 1]
The lights in the room turned on, and Qin Shisanlang looked at Liu Lang who stood up with a scroll in his hand.
"Mine." He grinned, showing off with full pride, "Do you think anyone can be like me?"
Qin Shisanlang was startled and then laughed.
"You kid, you did so many dramas just to say this to me!" He laughed, stretched out his hand to punch him, and pointed at the long scroll behind him with a smile, "That's wrong, mine is unique.
."
"Mine is the only one." Zhou Lang said with a snort, "One flower outshines a hundred of yours."
Qin Shisanlang looked at him and then at the scroll.
"Wrong." He smiled slightly, "She is unique."
She is unique.
Liu Lang turned to look at the scroll in his hand.
Yes, she is unique.
The bottle of wine was quickly finished. Seeing Liu Lang sitting cross-legged and grinning all the time, Qin Shisanlang couldn't help but laugh.
"Look how nice she is to you." He said.
"Yes, yes." Zhou Lang nodded, and then quickly came back to his senses and shook his head, "It's only me who is nice to her."
Qin Shisanlang smiled and said nothing, picked up the wine bowl and took a slow sip.
"I went to see Mr. Gao Xiaoguan today." He said suddenly.
