The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

Chapter 370: With Ji Ruiqing, she is both talented and beautiful!

Together with the greasy vigor of the last soup, it was suppressed by the bitter and fragrant tea aroma.

Gu Zheng now has only one feeling, that is, enjoyment.

Gu Zheng didn't let Gu Zheng waste the finely-boiled crushed tea in this sencha.

He carefully chewed the bitter tea leaves a few times, then swallowed them wholeheartedly, and completed the final sublimation of the soup and water.

It actually balances the two flavors perfectly, and the half-portion of pork skin jelly with crab roe is no longer there.

The tea powder, this is regarded as the chewing gum of the Song Dynasty.

Gu Zheng, who had eaten beautifully, also forgot the temporary danger, and followed Fu Yun, who filled the packaged food into a small bag, and wandered out of the gate of the teahouse.

To do their next job.

The taxes paid by the imperial court this month should be turned in again.

There is no money in the imperial court now, and there is a giant baby in the north, who is waiting to be fed with his hands outstretched. All these battered things make their emperor and officials awake at night.

Fortunately, the people's life is still stable, and there are always many wealthy families.

As long as they can survive, no one will resist too much.

With Gu Zheng imagined, on this intertwined and complex street, the tax payment is certainly not so practically different.

Fu Yun took them to four or five shops, but they were all ready for money, waiting for their visit.

Even if there are a few who do not take advantage of it, the time to make up the payment is also given.

There was actually no one who relied on the background behind him to recklessly resist taxes.

Chen Ke, who was on the side, couldn't stand it for the first time after seeing such a scene. He was a little strange, so he asked their heads.

"Fu Tou'er, I heard from my brothers that even ordinary shops in the market can encounter the poppi who refuses to pay taxes and resists rigidly."

"How come this street is so law-abiding and orderly?"

Hearing the words of the new comrade, Fu Yun looked around and saw people coming and going on the street without paying attention, so he explained the reasons here to the two boys behind carefully.

"You don't know who really holds the real power in this street? It's our Tang Zhongyou, Master Tang."

"He is in this Xiangyang city one day, no matter how big the background of the people on this street is, they can't get around."

"This street provides him with an extravagant life, supreme enjoyment, and the most pleasant spiritual comfort."

"You said that these people will be the place where the court attaches the most importance to taxes like taxes, and they will be a stumbling block for Master Tang?"

"Joke, every minute is the rhythm of the collapse of the building."

"What's more, in this street, there is also a confidante of Tang Master, Miss Rui Qing."

"Do you think Mr. Tang can make great efforts to manage it?"

Hearing this, Gu Zheng seemed to have thought of something, narrowed his eyes, turned his head and asked: "Who is this Ruiqing?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's question, even Chen Ke, who looked silly, was surprised.

"You haven't even heard of Rui Qing's name?"

It was a bit of an impression that it seemed that the client, the kid, fell into the river because he was chasing Ruiqing who was on a boat on the Hanshui River.

However, Gu Zheng still put on an expression that he didn't understand, waiting for the two people next to him to answer him.

When it comes to women's gossip, this group of men can be regarded as energized.

They danced with joy, and they shared the romantic history of Rui Qing with Gu Zheng one by one.

"Rui Qing's stage name is Yan Rui."

"It's the prostitute that Master Tang fished out from the big camp in Taizhou."

"At the time when Lord Tang took office, the officials from Taizhou Daying had a banquet, and Yan Rui, the most talented of the camp prostitutes, was invited to perform at the banquet."

"This Ruiqing is really amazing. She is a decathlon. She is proficient in playing piano, playing chess, singing and dancing, silk and bamboo, painting and calligraphy."

"The most rare thing is that in a barracks dominated by rough masters, she is actually rich in knowledge and well versed in ancient and modern times."

"Just ask you, there is such a talented and beautiful woman who appeared in that kind of environment, how can our Tang master not regret it?"

"So, not long after, when Master Tang left Taizhou, he took advantage of his position to get this Yan Rui directly out of his hometown of prostitutes and transferred to Xiangyang where he is now."

"I also redeemed the four pieces of evidence from Yan Rui's house. I asked the mother of the Drunken Sleeping House to give her a courtyard alone, serving her with delicious food and drink, so as to complete the friendship between the two of them. "

Chen Ke, who was on the side, was busy supplementing Fu Yun.

"No, every time the two people meet, they are very elegant. Because Na Ruiqing can best make the face of Tang Master in front of the officials next to him."

"I think at the beginning, when our Master Tang competed with Mei Ji, Yan Rui was actually a hit: "Tao is not a pear blossom, but a Tao is not apricot blossom, white and red, don't have the Eastern style. Zeng Ji, Zeng Ji, people are slightly drunk in Wuling. "

"Such a talent, such a second person, it's a pity that I have to end up like this. Hey!"

Gu Zheng watched as the two people next to him had begun to beat their chests, and wished that this beauty could immediately fall into their arms.

I planned to bring these two people back to reality: "Hey, let me say a few brothers. Wake up."

"What kind of beauty, it's sad and deplorable."

"This Yan Rui was also forced to be helpless, only to become such a second person now."

"She's a camp whore, she's the life of a skinny business all her life."

"If she doesn't work hard to earn a top spot and make a name for herself, wouldn't it be like her sisters and sisters who went into the camp with her, who would sleep in that rough man's bed every day?"

"While others are still confused, this Yan Rui still doesn't know how much bitterness she took to achieve her current talent."

"As for you to say that she is infinitely beautiful now? That's even more of a joke."

"The more dusty the land, the less you can see people's hearts. People of high authority don't bother to give their heart. After taking home, when they are old and declining, and the money is spent, it is better to stay in this building. central."

"Ordinary people can't afford to redeem it, and they can't protect her."

"It's just that I have wine now and I'm drunk now. People who really think clearly hanged to death with a rope when they entered this door."

"Also, let's send some feelings about a woman we don't know each other. We've just patrolled half of the street now, hurry up, hurry up!"

The two people who had been told by Gu Zheng were bitter and hated, and had no interest, and grinned and walked deep into the street.

But I didn't know that in the Drunken Sleeping Building behind them, a window on the second floor of the attic was pushed open.

A seat in white clothes sits in front of the window, lazily dressing, and drawing eyebrows.

Next to her, a little maid wearing a double-clawed bun, pouting her mouth to prop up the window rail with a stick, and complaining to her lady at the same time.

"Sister Rui Qing, look at this gangster, there are really no rules at all."

"I dared to say anything. What a miserable and helpless life experience."

"He hasn't even seen Sister Ruiqing's face, so he dares to lament like this."

"As long as he has seen sister Rui Qing's demeanor, he won't be the same as it is today."

"My sister is so beautiful, where is the little pity he said?"

The little maid embraced her injustice, but the woman sitting by the window was not at all annoyed.

On the contrary, she lowered her head slightly in melancholy, looking at the blue silk hanging from her shoulders, combing it again and again.

"This person is right, Ying'er, the beauty is easy to grow old, and the kindness is indifferent."

"Pitiful people like me, how many people would think about it?"

"Unexpectedly, the full house of guests entering the curtain, no one thought that the powerful and powerful in the city would not think about it."

"On the contrary, it was a small candidate who came out of the market, and he quickly said something fair about pitying the beautiful lady for me."

"I thought my confidant was far away, and it was hard to find in this life."

"Unexpectedly, it was close at hand, passing by."

"The fate of being a man... is really amazing."

After finishing speaking, the woman in white sighed gently, with her slender jade fingers, gently placed the brown comb in her hand on the dressing table by the window.

In the bronze mirror on one side, there was a figure reflected in the shadow. It was indistinguishable, but I only felt that such a brilliant figure must have been nurtured with Moxiang ancient books.

People are not glamorous, but elegant, and the body is not abundant, but they are faint and hazy, like a closed moon of light clouds, fluttering and swaying, like the flow of wind returning to snow.

What kind of poetic feelings, and how ethereal and noble.

As if she was not in this chaotic and mundane world, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is just a passer-by in this world, looking at the bustling with cold eyes, so that people around can only dare to look far and not play.

But in the next second, this rendered appearance was just broken.

"Oh, Ying'er, you said that the little catcher who just passed by, what exactly does it look like?"

"What kind of person would my confidant be? If it was a man with a beard, I would not dislike him for what he said just now. I would ask him to have a meal on the table in the Drunken Sleeping Tower. He is dedicated to protecting the rights and interests."

"If it's a little brother with a straight face, I can reluctantly have a drink with him, and give him a face."

This strength of judging people by appearance broke her whole body temperament in an instant. The little maid next to her felt that her own lady was right, so she hummed aside.

"What's the problem with this young lady, find a helper from the bottom, call him back, and raise his face downstairs for the young lady to see?"

"If he hears such a report, I think he can't wait to stretch his head into the second-floor window and look at the young lady through the window."

Yan Rui was not ashamed of being teased like this by Ying'er. She gently picked up the small basket on the dressing table and twisted out the most fragrant hibiscus flower, and the hairpin was on her sideburns.

Then he turned it gently in front of the bronze mirror twice to see how this lazy dressing looks like. After nothing was wrong, he said: "Then you don't let the mother downstairs know, and don't tell the servants outside to do it. ."

"It's better to find the little helper on the corner of the building to do it, and give him dozens of big money, don't miss the wind."

"I know Sister Ruiqing, wait for my good news."

Well, when you look at the speed of Ying'er's running, you know that the two masters and servants, because of their identities, must have done so many times because of their identities.

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