Yun Zheng said it very quickly. He said something shockingly indifferently. It didn't have much credibility in itself. Even Wugou and Xiaolin thought so. Only Hua Niang looked at Yun Zheng seriously. She knew more than anyone else about this person's freedom.

"Tangtang is about to sing, don't you stay and listen?" Hua Niang saw Yun Zheng's appearance as if she was leaving, quickly stopped him and Wugou and Xiaolin for a long time, so she should stay and talk well.

Yun Zheng looked at Xiaolin and Wugou and said, "If you want to talk, let's go to your house and say that there is wine and meat there. Don't talk here, I always feel uncomfortable all over."

Wugou laughed and said, "Let is empty and color. There is color in your eyes and color in your heart. In the eyes of me, there is no difference between the prosperous brothels and the desolate ancient temples. It's been a long time since I saw you, and there is a good friend's wonderful talk about drinking, and it's the same everywhere."

Xiaolin also smiled and said that his heart was strong and could withstand any test. He had already agreed with Yun Zheng about gunpowder, so he had nothing to worry about. But the look of Hua Niang looked at Hua Niang was a little wrong.

"No, I will prepare food tomorrow and you will come. The fun tonight has been over. It's getting late. If you don't go home, you should worry. The banquet is moderate. This is a saying that the teacher taught me. It is very suitable to use it here. Master, I have learned to make some new foods. How about you and I go back and enjoy it?"

Wugou is also very delicate and heart-wrenching. After hearing Yun Zheng's words, he didn't understand what he said. He patted his big belly and followed Yun Zheng out of the small building without saying hello, leaving the space here for Xiaolin and Hua Niang.

Wugou complained while walking: "The wine and food in Lingxi Pavilion are very famous, and the excuses you made up are really unreasonable."

Yun Zheng walked away the annoying flower branches and said with emotion: "I have died once, so I realized the meaning of having a happy life. So I quickly got married and bought a house quickly. I thought that I could live a short life more interesting and spend my time laughing at the forest and wasting my time. That was his sorrow. As an old friend, you and I have the obligation to kick him on the butt at the most critical moment."

After passing through the winding path, he had already walked to the back door of Lingxi Pavilion. Yun Zheng had just planned to poke his head and shouted at Hanniu, but found a familiar figure standing in the shadow of the back door, motionless.

Duan Hong? Now he started to monitor Lingxi Pavilion? Hao Er was not in Lingxi Pavilion. He heard that he went to Luzhou to purchase and it would take a while before he could come back. I don’t know what this guy is doing.

As he slowly approached from behind, he did not react at all. He seemed to have become stupid. This guy is extremely smart, how could he be so careless?

Yun Zheng put his head on his shoulder and looked in the direction of his eyes. He found that he was looking at the main building of Lingxi Pavilion. There were singing sounds coming from the building. Only the pipa was in harmony, and there was no orchestra. Listen carefully. The songs coming from the building were exactly the song "Farewell" that Yun Zheng plagiarized. Should the singer be Tangtang?

"I don't have enough money, so I can only listen here. Every time I hear this song, I always feel that she sang for me, say goodbye, farewell!" Duan Hong's voice suddenly sounded, which scared Yun Zheng. The people of Song were not good at concealing their emotions, and most of them placed their emotions in poetry. The old farmers in the countryside cannot do those elegant things, so I want to sleep with you, which has become the most realistic and bravest way of expression. However, this way of expression has different opinions from different people.

Duan Hong is now the man who shouted to others that I wanted to sleep with you, but the person he was indifferent to was unable to hear.

"That's a song. Tangtang is singing to everyone, not necessarily talking to you. If there is no money, I'll help you go in and listen to what?"

Music lovers must be satisfied, otherwise it would be bad if they squat at the door of Yun’s house to investigate the traitor and the smuggling.

"No need!" Duan Hong refused coldly and slowly walked along the high wall into the still lively crowd in front.

Monk Wugou is the best playmate. He never talks much, but just laughs like a Maitreya Buddha. When he saw Hanniu sitting in the carriage, he first got into the carriage and didn't ask about the entanglement between Yun Zheng and Duan Hong.

Lu Qingying sat sadly in the flower hall, holding a flute in her hand but was unintentional to play. Xiao Chong lay on the table and held her chin with her hands to accompany her lady. She didn't understand why her lady was in a bad mood at all. The son-in-law just went to the brothel. He heard that the Lingxi Pavilion was very interesting. He asked Butler Liao, but he refused to tell me what the fun way to play inside was, and he was stingy!

Yun Er and Bagua sat in the yard to enjoy the cool air. Bagua secretly looked at Lu Qingying in the flower hall while embroidering his own flowers. Yun Er was reading a book in his hand. Su Shi surpassed himself in this regard too much, which made him unable to tolerate it.

The sound of the carriage rolling on the bluestone slab came over. When Lao Liao heard it, a smile appeared on his face. His young master was still a restrained person. He hurriedly sent his classmates and came back. That's good, that's good, so that his wife would not sit and lie down at home alone. "I'm back!" Yun Zheng pushed open the door and shouted, holding several large lotus leaf bags in his hand. Yun Er threw away the book in his hand and put his nose on the lotus leaf bag and smelled it carefully.

"I want to eat jar of chicken!"

Yun Zheng smiled and put a lotus leaf bag in the hand of bacon, asking her to help Yun Er tear it open. A pack of pork head meat was placed in Lao Liao's hand, and several hooves were thrown to Cang'er. Hanniu walked in with two large jars of wine in his arms and burped. While walking, he shouted loudly at the monkey. As for the monk Wugou, he had no elevated monk's demeanor, carrying a huge fat goose, and eating it all over his mouth.

"Husband is back." The moment Yun Zheng entered the door, a smile appeared on Lu Qingying's face. When he saw his husband holding things in big bags, he knew that he had been staying in the market for longer than in brothels, and his heart was relieved.

"Madam, come and see Master Wugou who has told you countless times. I happened to meet an old friend tonight, so I came back early." Wugou held a fat goose and looked up and down at Lu Qingying, and said with a smile: "When Yun Zheng walked out of Dousha Pass, I knew that his red phoenix star was shining. As expected, I don't have to be too polite to see me. I am just a wild monk."

"Master Wugou is a famous scholar in Shu, and he is polite to me."

The fat goose in Wugou was shaking his hand and Yun Er took his head to the under the eaves. The monkey and the others had already moved the big table out.

Yun Zheng put the last lotus leaf bag in his hand in Xiao Chong's hand. Xiao Chong immediately went to the table happily to see what food was in his lotus leaf bag.

Lu Qingying smiled charmingly at Yun Zheng, then twisted her husband inadvertently with her fingers. This was all right. On the first day he went home, he threw his wife and went to the brothel. It was a special kindness to not be poked by a knife. Being twisted by a small amount was nothing. A bamboo tube was transformed from his arms like a magic trick, and it was still warm to touch. Yun Zheng pulled out the plug, and a sweet fragrance of water chestnuts spread out. This was Lu Qingying's favorite snack.

The table was filled with cups and cups. Even Lan Lan heard that Master Wugou was coming, and walked out of the room to thank the master for taking in that day.

"Amitabha, good, good, blue now shines brightly, and it is different from when I was in Baiyun Temple. I heard that you are planning to build a silk reeling workshop. OK, I wish all your wishes come true."

The words were completely like a monk's tone, but the greasy mouth and the fat goose legs that bit most of the fat goose legs in their hands were too unconvincing. Lan Lan knew the nature of Master Wugou, so she picked up a wine pot from the table and kept pouring wine for him. So Wugou's laughter seemed to be even louder.

The moon was on the sky, and then the sudden gathering ended. Yun Zheng, who returned to the bedroom, smiled and said to Lu Qingying: "I have told Master Wugou and Xiaolin about the Baiyutu. They don't believe it. Haha, it's nothing to do with me. As long as the matter is exposed, Han Lin will definitely know that this time, it would be strange if I don't peel off a layer of his skin!"

Lu Qingying held Yun Zheng's arm worriedly and said, "Husband, aren't you just going to settle things? Why do you want to target Master Han Lin again? His identity is special. Besides, you have been blown away by Yanguan. He helps you hide it. Don't be as good as you see him?"

"It's limited to me and him. Madam, we must increase our bargaining chips. Only in this way will Han Lin treat us more and more cautiously. Until the bargaining chips are so much that Han Lin can't suppress this balance, we will win."

Lu Qingying found that she could not keep up with her husband's jumping thinking. When she was stunned, she heard Yun Zheng say: "This is something I only realized when I passed by your Taolin.

Today, when I passed by the peach forest, I saw that many branches with fruits were overwhelmed and were broken. After careful observation, I found that the broken branches were not the branches with the most fruits, but those branches with medium fruits. Once there were too many fruits on a branch, the fruit farmers would use ropes to help these branches carry weights, while those medium branches did not have such benefits. Therefore, after a heavy rain or strong wind, they would break them. So, I plan to make a branch full of fruits, so that the fruit farmer of the imperial court would automatically help me carry some pressure, or I would hand over all the weight to the ropes and happily bathe in the sun.
Chapter completed!