Dressed as a peasant girl, she pampered the powerful villain

"Master Zhang?" Wang Shuyan thought he was coming to see little Yuan Zheng and said, "Yuan Zheng hasn't woken up yet."

Yesterday, Erlang and the three of them cleaned the new house until nightfall. They originally slept separately, but Sanlang felt that the room was too big and was scared, so he insisted on sleeping with Yuanzheng. Erlang was also afraid. In the end, the three children slept together, and they are currently sleeping with their arms and legs spread out. .

Mrs. Zhang also went to bed late because she was waiting for her to come home at night, and she was sleeping soundly now. She knew last night that she would go out today.

Wang Shuyan was wearing a summer dress made of duck egg green thin silk. The high black silk stockings exposed the red spots on her face, which were dazzling like blooming flowers under her fair skin.

Zhang Jiulin felt inexplicably that there was a dash of heroism hidden in her dress. Although the red spots on the edges of her outline were not enough, it still had a different kind of charm.

Zhang Jiulin was dressed in a crab shell green uniform, and he was handsome and elegant. Since the two of them had reached a private cooperation, he had not shown off his official power. He lazily said: "Don't worry about Azheng, you can come up."

Maybe he didn't sleep enough, so he yawned slightly.

Zhao Qian bent his elbows to help her get into the car. He lowered his eyebrows and bent his waist. He didn't even dare to say "Yan Meizi" and said with a smile: "Miss Wang, be careful."

She almost scared him to the point of peeing when she called him 'Brother Zhao' just now.

The carriage of the 'Guotongfu' is very spacious, not as cramped as the Li Zheng family's, nor as slender as the grain cart. Even if two people sit side by side, there is still a distance between them. The carriage is also equipped with food boxes, silk handkerchiefs and Tea.

Now that he and Zhang Jiulin have an equal cooperative relationship, Wang Shuyan did not hesitate and sat down beside him calmly. He asked in a respectful tone: "Master Zhang, don't you need to do business?"

The carriage has a lot of room, so where else can she move if she doesn't sit next to him?
Zhang Jiulin saw that she did not shy away from the common etiquette between men and women at all, and naturally she would not be hypocritical in such details. He raised his eyebrows and said: "I always keep my word. I didn't say that I would take Miss Wang to buy a carriage. Will you break your promise?"

Zhao Qian did not take the long and quiet road, but drove to the village entrance in a majestic manner.

At this time, the villagers were already moving around one after another. Seeing that there was another carriage in the village, and it was driven by the official Zhao Superintendent, they all kept away from it.

Perhaps the carriage had better parts and components, or perhaps Zhao Qian’s driving skills were also good. Wang Shuyan didn’t feel the bumps, but just felt thirsty. He shook his waist fan and insinuated: “This is true, Mr. Zhang should give you money.” You give me money every now and then, and you're welcome when it's time to cause trouble for me. I wonder if Mr. Ji is still in the 'Prison Village' at this time, and Mr. Zhang hasn't shown up for a long time, so he must have succeeded, right?"

Zhang Jiulin listened to her flirtatious words, glanced at her, and said deliberately: "It's so fast. Miss Wang's house has just been built. I have to ask you to clean it up. Even though I am a martial artist, I still have this etiquette." of."

Wang Shuyan's movement of shaking the fan stalled, and the eyes he glanced at him were cold. However, because the two of them were already cooperating, it was difficult to say anything. She looked at him for a moment, simply stopped pretending, and said directly: "If you are still covered in blood like before, If you show up in the hut, I will definitely throw you out."

Seeing that she couldn't pretend anymore, Zhang Jiulin couldn't help but raise his head and laugh: "You are much more interesting like this than when you were pretending to be obedient and respectful."

Seeing him suddenly laughing, Wang Shuyan hit him on the arm with a waist fan and opened his mouth to curse: "Mr. Zhang must have been drinking. I will open a dyeing room for you if I give you three points of color."

Zhang Jiulin felt a little weak after laughing. He suppressed his laughter and said, "Miss Wang, you don't have to think about it. Since we have already talked about it, you can just ask me directly. There is no need to be cautious."

The 'financier' was all spread out. Wang Shuyan naturally would not pretend to be pretentious. She squinted at him and saw that he was telling the truth. He immediately pretended to be pretentious and said: "That's true. I'm not your subordinate. Why should I respect you? Tell me, Ji Xiao What's going on now?"

Who opened a dyeing room after getting three points of color?
Zhang Jiulin felt that she was just domineering when she wasn't pretending, but he didn't feel disgusted. He poured two cups of tea on the short table beside him, brought them to her, waited for her to take them, and said, "I'll see you in a few days." There was a squire who established the 'Yixuetang' in Fangzikou Village, and Ji Xiao was the head of the 'Yixuetang', and he stayed anonymous here for a while."

This method is good, at least there is no need to stuff it into her home.

Wang Shuyan drank the tea. The temperature was just right and not too hot. The tea felt cool in his throat. He added mint to relieve the heat. He nodded and said, "This is a good method, but how do you save him?"

Zhang Jiulin took out the pastry from the food box and brought it to her. After she took a piece, he put the plate aside and asked, "Have you taken any medicine that can fake death?"

Wang Shuyan was about to open his mouth to eat, but was startled by his unlucky words: "Are you so stupid? You have to resort to feigning death." The rice cake was soft, with Poria cocos and tangerine peel added, and it tasted okay.

Zhang Jiulin also took a bite and asked puzzledly: "Dirt? When a person dies, he must be buried. Wouldn't it be easier for me to bury him and dig him out later?" Wang Shuyan suddenly felt that the rice cake in his mouth was no longer fragrant and raised his chin. She motioned him to pour herself another cup of tea, and said with a look of disgust: "It's not easy to dig the earth and bury the pit, but you don't think it's unlucky."

Zhang Jiulin brought the tea over with an expectant look on his face: "Then I dare to ask Miss Wang what her clever tricks are?"

Wang Shuyan took the tea and drank it all before giving him the empty cup. He frowned in thought and waved his fan, showing the wisdom of Gongsun Zhuge.

After a while, she looked at Zhang Jiulin, who was looking forward to it, and said seriously: "It's better to fake death."

Anyway, she didn't have to dig a hole to bury it, so he just didn't think it was unlucky.

Zhang Jiulin gritted his teeth: "..." His fists itched, and he really wanted to throw her out of the car.

Zhao Qian drove the carriage with an even more ambiguous smile on his face. He had heard Governor Zhang's laughter just now. It seemed that the two of them were having a great conversation and it was going well.

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The horse market is located in Beizhen, where the largest number of cattle, horses and sheep are sold. It is also one of the horse markets established by the Tianjia.

The horses born after the army's horses are bred have to go through a selection process, and the high-quality horses are kept in the palace as rewards for officials or as war horses for the army, while the inferior horses are distributed to horse administrations in various states and counties.

Each prefecture and county has a horse administration. The horse administration will place inferior horses in racecourses and raise them, either for use in inns or for sale to the horse market. Some are used by some powerful people to raise their own families because they love to play polo. All the money gained will be recorded in the treasury.

There is a horse farm in the horse market, covering an area of ​​[-] acres. Many rich and powerful people test horses before buying them, riding them or matching them with cars.

Zhao Qian's official uniform was really eye-catching. As soon as he appeared at the racecourse, the stewards did not dare to neglect him and greeted him respectfully: "Oh, isn't this Superintendent Zhao? Are you... bringing a distinguished person to buy a horse?"

When he saw that Zhao Qian was just driving a car today, he knew that the person in the car must be of a higher class than him, and his face was even more respectful.

Zhao Qian said: "Yes, bring out the good horse." He lifted the curtain and said to the people inside: "Superintendent, here we are."

When he saw the two people inside, he suppressed a smile.

I saw Wang Shuyan yawning in an inelegant manner, and he didn't know how to block it with the fan in his hand.

Zhang Jiulin seemed to be infected by her. When she yawned, he couldn't help it subconsciously. The two of them moved in unison, which was inexplicably funny and interesting.

Zhang Jiulin got out of the car lazily, and when she came out, he stretched out his palm towards her. His tall body was erect, making him even more elegant.

Zhao Qian's lips and eyes widened with smiles, and he secretly praised the governor for taking the road.

However, someone's demeanor was a bit unnecessary in her eyes. Wang Shuyan yawned, waved his hands, and then jumped down.

Zhang Jiulin: "..."

Zhao Qian: "..."

Racecourse Steward: "..." (End of Chapter)