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Chapter 475 Zhang Lang and A Fang

Chapter 475 Zhang Lang and A Fang

Silverfish and booklice are two kinds of pests that are hated by readers. They live in bookshelves and bookcases, feed on paper books, and have a strong reproductive ability. riddled with sores.

What's more, artificially put in excess of two kinds of pests?A box of yellow books will be fully reimbursed within a month or two.

"It's been half a month since the yellow book was sealed. Even if the imperial court sent someone to take over his share at the fastest speed, a month would have passed." Xiong Qitai said firmly: "When the successor comes to take office to find out the situation, I want to talk to the humble If he wants the yellow book, I will find some excuses to delay him for another month, then he will only get a box of bug corpses and scraps of paper."

"You still have some scheming." Shen Liben said with a slightly confused expression when he heard the words: "But you can't just have something wrong with that box, and the rest are intact. That's too obvious."

"Don't worry, my lord, there are still several boxes of books that are also treated in the same way. How can I light the box of yellow books?" Xiong Qitai said with a smile:

"In this way, the newcomer has a good reason to put the matter on hold... I believe that with the lessons learned from Mr. Liu, no one will be as reckless as him again."

"I hope so." Shen Liben said with a little peace of mind: "Courtesy cannot be waived. Tomorrow, I will accompany me to Liu Shenzheng's official residence to express my condolences, and then start investigating the case."

"Of order." Xiong Qitai hurriedly responded in a deep voice, and then said with a flattering smile: "Your Excellency, you should rest well, how about we do it again?"

"Well, your old ginseng tiger penis soup is really useful..." Shen Liben also found that his posture had changed into the word 'wood', so he raised his beard and said seriously: "Then it's up to you."

"Okay." Xiong Qitai raised his expression and clapped his hands quickly, and then the beautiful Le Ji entered the room and played a melody.

Another batch of coolly dressed beauties entered the room, and they pulled up Shen Liben with a coquettish smile, surrounded him and walked into the warm pavilion behind the curtain.

Xiong Qitai did not accompany him, but sat alone on the soft couch, drinking tea and thinking about his thoughts.

Shen Liben's guess was right, he had indeed concealed a big secret, and the secret weighed him down like a mountain, and he didn't respond to that after drinking tiger penis soup...

Suddenly, the curtain in front of him opened a crack, revealing his ordinary face that followed Xiong Da.

"master."

"What's the matter?" Xiong Qitai asked in a low voice, Gogou gestured for him to come in.

"Watching the people from the inspector report that someone has visited Zeng Tai just now," Xiong Da approached and reported with a capable face.

"Oh?" Xiong Qitai was vigilant, Zeng Tai had been in office for a year, and there were not many guests at home, why did someone come to the door on such a sensitive day?
And I heard that His Royal Highness the King of Chu is no longer in Beijing... Although this guess is really absurd, but he is dancing on the tip of a knife now, and there is no room for mistakes!
"What is the origin?" Xiong Qitai asked in a deep voice.

"It is said that there are three men, two of them are middle-aged, and one is a fat young man in his late teens. They look like a family." Xiong Da reported: "After staying in there for a meal, they came out."

"No one was sent to watch them?" Xiong Qitai was half relieved.The king of Chu is only fourteen, which is far from his age.

"Sent, and the report said that those three people entered the Chunfang Pavilion." Xiong Da replied.

"Leaving the yamen and going straight to the kiln, how much fire is this?" Xiong Qitai snorted contemptuously. It is estimated that the person who came was not someone on the stage, let alone His Royal Highness the king of Chu.

"Do you want to keep staring?" Xiong Da asked.

"Let's keep an eye on it, find out where they came from, and it's not too late to withdraw when there's no problem." Xiong Qitai thought about it, and there was no big mistake in being careful.

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In Chunfang Pavilion, there is a wonderful smell of powder mixed with alcohol.

Amid the sound of Hu music, on the stage covered with a red carpet, several slim orchids wearing tube tops and short pants, barefoot dyed with cardamom, are performing a seductive belly dance to the beat of the drums.

The sixth child looked at the white and youthful belly without a trace of fat, shaking and shaking in front of his eyes, his eyes were straight.

In fact, in the past years at the Golden Lotus Courtyard, he had watched more exciting programs, and the quality of the female history in the song was not comparable to these orchids, but at that time the king of Chu was as holy as a Buddha, and his heart was as calm as water.

For some reason, this time he felt parched and restless.

The two uncles were worried. While looking around vigilantly, the eldest uncle whispered, "Your Highness, I've been watching for two hours. Let's go."

"Look at it later, look at it later." Lao Liu said casually, without even taking a look at him.

"If you let your mother...mother know, you must scold us to death." His second uncle also sighed and said, "Maybe, I will be beaten by your grandpa."

"It's okay, isn't it just being beaten? It's just a routine." Lao Liu didn't care, let alone he wasn't being beaten.

His second uncle was still waiting to be persuaded, when suddenly the curtain of the box was lifted, and a gust of fragrant wind came.Hu Bo hurriedly looked back, and saw the old bustard in her mid-mature, Niaoyao Nana, came to him, looked at him in surprise, and said like a Xizi holding her heart, "Are you Zhang Lang?"

"No, I'm not." The second uncle quickly shook his head. "Sister, you have mistaken the person, I still come back to Nanchang first."

"Impossible, I will never forget, Zhang Lang, the unique braid on your chest..." The old bustard stared at the braid made of thick chest hair on Hu Bo's chest.

"What are you looking at?" The second uncle looked a little shy and quickly covered his chest.

"Have you admitted that you are Zhang Lang?" The bustard took his hand, tearfully said: "I am Ah Fang who serves your little brother!"

"Ah? You, you are Ah Fang?" Hu Bo finally remembered, pointing at the old bustard who looked about thirty, he opened his mouth wide and said, "Ah Fang, the fan of Hou's kiln? Are you a mother now?"

"I'm getting old and decrepit. How many years have passed?" The procuress A Fang cried out, "You cruel Zhang Lang, you've been away for 15 years, and you're finally willing to come back?"

"Yes, it's been 15 years." Hu Bo said awkwardly, "I, I also came here to look around, to miss it, I didn't expect to meet an old friend."

"Is there anything else?" Ah Fangba looked at him with red eyes.

"By the way, do some business." The second uncle, who was always carefree, became coy.

"Is there any more?" Ah Fang asked.

"What else?" The second uncle rubbed the back of his head, pretending not to remember.

"Save Ah Fang, idiot!" The uncle who had been watching the excitement suddenly said.

"Pfft..." The second uncle almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

"Ah, isn't this Brother Zhang?" Ah Fang saw that there was someone else, and when she saw Hu Quan, she hurriedly bowed her knees. "Brother Zhang is here too?"

"That's right, don't look at this guy's carelessness and thin-skinnedness. He felt that he had been away for more than ten years before coming back, and he had no face to see you, so he forced me to come with him." Lies are not inferior to the sixth child.

It can be seen that the nephew follows the uncle, and vice versa.

(End of this chapter)

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