bronze door

The setting sun in winter always looks blood-soaked and desolate. Although the city of Peiping has stopped heavy snow for a few days today, the air is colder than usual.The lively atmosphere of the Han family mansion decorated with lanterns and festoons is quite different. This Deputy Chief Han is a living Bodhisattva who is in charge of taxes and money for all streets and shops in the city. His birthday banquet is of course a good time for all parties to show their filial piety.

Wang Qingtong silently followed behind the father of the Shen family who came to honor his birthday, and his eyes kept scanning the flower hall with many guests.Not long ago, I found out that there is a chessboard Zhang in the capital who is pregnant with a unicorn, and he must have something to do with the Zhang family.If he was really pregnant with Qilin, he might be the head of the Zhang family.After finally finding the Silk Book of the Warring States Period and the Snake Eyebrow Copper Fish, I finally had the capital to negotiate terms.But in the past many days in the capital, I have searched many ways, but I can't find this legendary "chessboard piece".In desperation, I had to sneak into the entrance of the local gang and inquire carefully.Although the old man of the Shen family is not considered a high-ranking and well-off man among the halls in the capital, he is still able to manage things up and down with ease. This kind of people have many ways and connections and are not unattainable. It is the best to use it to find out the way .In addition, this old man surnamed Shen was secretly very lustful. It only took Wang Qingtong two days to coax him to vomit everything he knew, and even brought himself to Deputy Chief Han's birthday banquet.

The people who came to this birthday banquet were of all kinds, but they could be regarded as all the poor and panting people in the city gathered together.If he still can't find out the clues of "Chessboard Zhang", where will he go to find the members of the Zhang family?Thinking of this, Wang Qingtong sighed softly.

"This is Mr. Li from the south of the city, and this is the second son He from the east of the city." Father Shen greeted his acquaintances one by one with joy and high spirits.

"Papa Shen's body is getting stronger and stronger."

"Hahaha, where is it." Seeing everyone greeting him, they unconsciously glanced at the beauties around him to show envy, and Old Man Shen was even more proud.

When the hall was full of laughing and singing, the appearance of Deputy Chief Han, the birthday star, pushed the atmosphere to a climax.Wang Qingtong looked at this aloof living Bodhisattva, and shook his head repeatedly in his heart: What kind of tax deputy minister, with a fat face, and the fat on his face trembling from time to time with the flattery and praise of the guests, it is really disgusting to see.If it wasn't for his cousin's current appointment as the government's head of customs, he would have such a lucrative job.In today's world, the warlords are fighting in chaos, and the government is changing like a revolving lantern. I don't know that this surnamed Han can dominate the capital for a few years...

Just as he was thinking coldly, he suddenly heard the shrill voice of the butler, blowing like a draft into the flower hall and blowing over everyone's ears, "Young Marshal Zhang is here to congratulate you!" After looking at each other, they all looked at Deputy Chief Han in unison.

Deputy Chief Han was taken aback for a moment before recovering, "Please! Please!" His voice raised by more than an octave.

Everyone seems to have reacted at this time, and began to compliment Deputy Chief Han: "The deputy chief is indeed a remarkable person, even Young Marshal Zhang will come to celebrate your birthday..."

"Hey, our deputy chief is a member of the government. The golden body of the Bodhisattva seems to be shining brightly. His surname is Zhang, but he is just a small young warlord. Besides, I heard that his family is still doing business in private, so naturally we want to Understand the rules of worshiping the head of the boat..."

"That's, that's, Deputy Chief, you are a figure in the sky, you must give us a lot of blessings in the future..."

In a moment, a young man in military uniform was invited to the center of the flower hall surrounded by stars and the moon.

Surnamed Zhang—Wang Qingtong secretly clenched his fingers.

"The name of this young commander is Zhang Qishan, who was born as a soldier. He has not been here for a long time, and he has not stepped on the road well enough. I guess this time he wants to use the birthday banquet to have a relationship with Deputy Chief Han." Father Shen Seeing that her expression was not right, she was afraid that she would lose face later, so she muttered quietly, "I heard that his family also has a business in his family, and he also has the title of "Great Buddha Zhang", don't you know if it is true? Really. But as long as you do this job in the city, you still have to rely on the deputy chief to some extent."

"Mr. Han's mere birthday, why bother Young Marshal Zhang to come to congratulate him in person?" Although this man surnamed Han has just been given a lot of ecstasy soup, he still knows that in this world, officials are not as good as soldiers, and he is now a government official. , but this government without military power is only superficial after all. Today, the surname Zhang is willing to give him enough face to come in person, and of course he doesn't mind lowering his figure a little to have a good word with him.

"Senior Han, you're being polite. My father-in-law had met him a few times when he was in Northeast China, and he could barely be called an old friend. My nephew should come to congratulate my uncle's birthday in person." Dressed in military uniform, he looked even more dignified. He is imposing, and his words are not angry and arrogant, and he does not have the bullying and banditry of ordinary warlords.

"Nephew is so kind, he really looks like a father!" These words of friendship, which are neither humble nor overbearing, seem to be very useful to Deputy Chief Han.

"The Uncle has praised you." Immediately after being ushered to the honored seat, Da Ma sat down firmly.

Seeing the good atmosphere in the whole flower hall, everyone started chatting and laughing among themselves, commenting on this uninvited guest in the midst of drinking and drinking.

"I have long heard that although this Young Marshal Zhang Qishan is from a military family, his Feng Shui attainments are very advanced. When I saw him today, he was really extraordinary."

"Father Shen, you admire him so much, why don't you let this newly recognized "goddaughter" cling to him and get acquainted with him." This Fu San'er and old man Shen are rivals, and I saw that he brought a beautiful woman who looked like a jade today. Accompanied by him, I suddenly felt unwilling, and frequently teased him. "Beauty, would you like it?"

"Young Marshal's character and demeanor are impeccable, and his appearance is also excellent. Such a hero is naturally the man of countless daughters' spring dreams." When Father Shen was about to deal with San'er, Wang Qingtong kept gently Pursing her lips, she opened her mouth lightly. "Why don't you give Uncle Fu your own daughter to him, and it will surely make a good marriage story."

Hearing this, Fu San'er's face changed, his daughter was very ugly and her temper was very difficult to get along with, everyone knew that.Because of this, people who are all 27 or [-] still haven't found a suitable in-law's family. "Little bitch, just wait." After saying a harsh word, he endured the half-smiles from all around him, turned around and left.

Suddenly felt that the birthday banquet was noisy and boring, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people on this occasion that it was inconvenient to do anything, the surnamed Fu would have received a cold shot in the face, Wang Qingtong suppressed his anger and left Father Shen and walked straight out of the flower hall.

However, he was suddenly stopped by a tall and straight figure. Wang Qingtong raised his eyes to meet his own deeper eyes. It seems a little inappropriate to say that they are deep. He scored three points, but he couldn't feel any resistance in his heart.A trace of surprise appeared on Wang Qingtong's usually calm face, and then disappeared in an instant.

"Pingting, Pingting" Old Shen hurriedly chased after him, and said with a smile on his face, "Young Marshal Zhang, this is my niece from my hometown. She just came up from the countryside a few days ago. She doesn't know the rules. What's the matter?" I bumped into the Young Marshal, and please read that she is young and ignorant, please bear with me." Seeing that the beauty beside her was still standing there without any reaction, she gritted her teeth and continued to preach, "Pingting, see you soon. Young Marshal Zhang! You are so unruly, I have spoiled you."

"Cailang Yanwan, lady Pingting. The girl really deserves the word "Pingting"." There was some banter in the words, but it was not frivolous.

"My lord, please make way." Just as Father Shen was scratching his head in anxiety, Wang Qingtong finally spoke.Being blocked by sharp-edged people during the banquet has already attracted a lot of eyes that I don't want to attract.

"It turned out that I blocked the girl's way," Zhang Qishan smiled slightly, moved his body a step to the side, and made a graceful gesture. "However, the girl also happened to block my way." This sentence has a double meaning.

Wang Qingtong sighed secretly: This person is definitely not easy to provoke!No longer staying for a while, he went straight out of the flower hall and walked out towards the gate of the mansion.

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