Lan Jiansu followed Jing Xianxue to the eastern suburb of Hanqingbu, an exquisite and elegant mansion, sitting in front of Mount Dai, facing a mirror-like green lake.A pair of mandarin ducks were playing in the water on the lake, and a few ducklings fell into the water, somersaulted and emerged again, their waxy feathers glistening with water.A red maple plant with thick and dry roots stands next to the house, and the red leaves seem to never end.
This is an elegant and quiet place, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, it can be called a paradise.The downside is that when you die here, no one will know if it stinks.On the contrary, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Lan Jiansu asked Jing Xianxue: "Why did you bring me here?" He shrank back vigilantly, "I changed my job to be an intermediary, and you want to push me a house?"
Jing Xianxue said: "This is the mansion in the suburbs of Beijing that you mentioned, master. I got it from the door master."
"So you are assigned to a mansion in the suburbs of Beijing?"
Jing Xianxue clenched her fists and said encouragingly: "Work hard, and you will eventually gain something."
Lan Jiansu opened his mouth.Xindao, if you say you can get a set in a big house in the suburbs of Beijing, you can get a set.The master of the Seventeenth Gate of Beiluo is actually so rich.No wonder that in the peaceful and prosperous age, the emperor still turned a blind eye to the killer organization after being assassinated many times. It turned out that they had made great contributions to the country's economy.
Lan Jiansu couldn't help but think deeply about the forward-looking nature of this industry, whether it is possible for him to join now.
The killer industry is really a profiteering industry. If many people want to kill this person, they can collect money from many people at the same time.Although the existence of this kind of industry can benefit a few martial arts masters who can't find a job, it will inevitably lead to the deformity of the national economy.In the future, everyone will be a killer for money, and everyone will spend their time killing each other, and the world will not be beautiful.
So Lan Jiansu thought that if the emperor wanted to turn a blind eye, he should let them register for a business license while closing his eyes.
Thinking of Jing Xianxue's career, Lan Jiansu looked at the mansion with two fears in his heart: "Didn't you kill a lot of people this month?"
Jing Xianxue thought for a while and said: "Rounding day and night, it is true that many corrupt officials, barbarians and pirates have been killed, and the workload is several times more than before."
Three days later, Shibai looked at each other with admiration. Jing Xianxue, a sky-word killer who used to get off work on time, also worked overtime to make ends meet.
When he heard that none of the people killed were good people, Lan Jiansu felt a little more at ease, and buried the words of breaking with the female devil head back in his stomach.
Anyway, if she doesn't kill these villains, someone else will kill them. If someone else's tactics are not good, they may make their death very painful.Thinking about it from another angle, Jing Xianxue did good deeds while doing justice for the sky.
A plank road leads from the lake to the pavilion and leads directly to the mansion.A stable was built on the left side of the courtyard, and three or four lean horses were raised in the stable.
The gatekeeper and the horse breeder was a vigorous young man, when he saw Jing Xianxue came back, he came up and called "house owner".
Jing Xianxue and Lan Jiansu said: "Master, his subordinates picked him up from the street. He hasn't been named yet, so you can give him a name."
The young man had good eyes, he heard Jing Xianxue call Lan Jiansu "Master", he immediately bowed over, and also called Lan Jiansu "Master".
Lan Jiansu asked the boy: "What was your original name? What is missing in the five elements? What kind of name do you like?"
The young man said: "Return to the master, the youngest family members are illiterate, they said it was a cheap name to make a living, so they called the young one 'Agou', but the young one really didn't want to recognize this name, but everyone who saw it would talk to others. It is said that the little one has no name. The little one is cheap and has nothing to lack. Whatever name the master bestows on the young one, the young one can be called."
Lan Jiansu said: "Since it's your name, you can't do whatever you want. Think about it carefully, what kind of name do you like? You let me do whatever you want, and I'll give you a cat at will, except for changing a living thing. There is no difference in the original name."
A Gou turned his eyes to the left, then to the right, said "this, this" twice, and finally said: "The little one used to wish to be a singer, why don't the master give the little one a famous stage name?" .Let the little one become a wild horse in the singer's house in the future, and ride like a horse."
Lan Jiansu felt that Ah Gou was really suitable for singing.Xiao Agou’s voice is very magnetic, and he is born with a bubble sound. There are no special circumstances, and the bubbles should not burst.
According to the conditions that Agou told him, Lan Jiansu wanted to say "dog egg", with a bit of playfulness mixed in with simplicity, and his stage name would become popular.But "dog" is not a wild horse, and the species does not match.
Lan Jiansu then said, "Look, horse egg, how about it?"
Agou said: "I think the name is very good, but it sounds a bit like a curse. The little one wants to be a fierce wild horse running in the bright sun, not a wild horse that curses people."
"Under the bright sun, a running wild horse..." Lan Jiansu racked his brains, thinking among the countless stars that his sister had fanatically pursued and was driven out of the house by his mother in his previous life, he thought: "Ah, there is. Then it's called Chanyeol. The conditions are the same as you said. If you use this name as your stage name, it will definitely become a big hit."
Agou said with a bitter face: "Second Young Master, when you hear this small name, you can tell that there are many strokes. I don't know how to write it."
He is indeed a picky guy, already has the outline of a big man, and his future is bound to be limitless.Lan Jiansu tapped on the palm of his hand: "Then you should be called Xiaojie. Anyone with a nice voice is called Jie, such as Zhang Jie, Wang Jie, A Jie, Lin Junjie... as long as you are called Jie, you are singing The power of the world is extraordinary."
A Gou read in a low voice: "Xiaojie...Xiaojie..." He bowed his hands and said happily, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for your name."
Concerned about naming Xiaojie, he almost forgot the business.Lan Jiansu said to Jing Xianxue: "You said to take me to Prime Minister Shen, where is Prime Minister?"
Jing Xianxue said nothing, and went straight to the mansion.
Lan Jiansu followed her closely and followed her into a west wing room.
The wing room is large, and the door wall on the south side was knocked out to make a sitting rail facing the lake.The mountains are smoky, and the lake is full of light.Although Jing Xianxue is a killer, she has some experience in enjoying it.
There is a bed in front of the railing, and the bed is surrounded by layers of gauze. One person throws off the quilt, falls off the bed, and barely supports the bed to stand up.Half of his body was covered by the bed veil, and he hit the veil and fell out.
Shen Pinglu was wearing a purple official uniform, the neckline was torn open in two slacks, revealing the disheveled tunic underneath.The leather belt was half untied, and the official jade was hanging on the leather belt, almost dragging it to his bare feet.
His combed hair was in a mess at the moment, the official hat fell under the couch, and only a hosta was stuck in the topknot.
"Lan...Lan Jiansu..." Shen Pinglubai grabbed the bed frame with his arms, his face was as red as a maple who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were foggy, and his lips were bitten with red luster.The voice was hoarse and honey-like.
Lan Jiansu's eyelids twitched violently.This familiar scene brought back a memory that seemed good but not good.And he had a premonition that he was about to have another memory that seemed good but not good.
"Jing Xianxue!" He immediately wanted to find Jing Xianxue, the mastermind who broke this big basket.
Turning around, I saw that Jing Xianxue had already flown out of the eaves, and the remaining lingering voice said: "Master, whoever offends you will offend your servant. If a servant has revenge, he must avenge it. Therefore, this servant is taking revenge."
This is an elegant and quiet place, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the city, it can be called a paradise.The downside is that when you die here, no one will know if it stinks.On the contrary, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
Lan Jiansu asked Jing Xianxue: "Why did you bring me here?" He shrank back vigilantly, "I changed my job to be an intermediary, and you want to push me a house?"
Jing Xianxue said: "This is the mansion in the suburbs of Beijing that you mentioned, master. I got it from the door master."
"So you are assigned to a mansion in the suburbs of Beijing?"
Jing Xianxue clenched her fists and said encouragingly: "Work hard, and you will eventually gain something."
Lan Jiansu opened his mouth.Xindao, if you say you can get a set in a big house in the suburbs of Beijing, you can get a set.The master of the Seventeenth Gate of Beiluo is actually so rich.No wonder that in the peaceful and prosperous age, the emperor still turned a blind eye to the killer organization after being assassinated many times. It turned out that they had made great contributions to the country's economy.
Lan Jiansu couldn't help but think deeply about the forward-looking nature of this industry, whether it is possible for him to join now.
The killer industry is really a profiteering industry. If many people want to kill this person, they can collect money from many people at the same time.Although the existence of this kind of industry can benefit a few martial arts masters who can't find a job, it will inevitably lead to the deformity of the national economy.In the future, everyone will be a killer for money, and everyone will spend their time killing each other, and the world will not be beautiful.
So Lan Jiansu thought that if the emperor wanted to turn a blind eye, he should let them register for a business license while closing his eyes.
Thinking of Jing Xianxue's career, Lan Jiansu looked at the mansion with two fears in his heart: "Didn't you kill a lot of people this month?"
Jing Xianxue thought for a while and said: "Rounding day and night, it is true that many corrupt officials, barbarians and pirates have been killed, and the workload is several times more than before."
Three days later, Shibai looked at each other with admiration. Jing Xianxue, a sky-word killer who used to get off work on time, also worked overtime to make ends meet.
When he heard that none of the people killed were good people, Lan Jiansu felt a little more at ease, and buried the words of breaking with the female devil head back in his stomach.
Anyway, if she doesn't kill these villains, someone else will kill them. If someone else's tactics are not good, they may make their death very painful.Thinking about it from another angle, Jing Xianxue did good deeds while doing justice for the sky.
A plank road leads from the lake to the pavilion and leads directly to the mansion.A stable was built on the left side of the courtyard, and three or four lean horses were raised in the stable.
The gatekeeper and the horse breeder was a vigorous young man, when he saw Jing Xianxue came back, he came up and called "house owner".
Jing Xianxue and Lan Jiansu said: "Master, his subordinates picked him up from the street. He hasn't been named yet, so you can give him a name."
The young man had good eyes, he heard Jing Xianxue call Lan Jiansu "Master", he immediately bowed over, and also called Lan Jiansu "Master".
Lan Jiansu asked the boy: "What was your original name? What is missing in the five elements? What kind of name do you like?"
The young man said: "Return to the master, the youngest family members are illiterate, they said it was a cheap name to make a living, so they called the young one 'Agou', but the young one really didn't want to recognize this name, but everyone who saw it would talk to others. It is said that the little one has no name. The little one is cheap and has nothing to lack. Whatever name the master bestows on the young one, the young one can be called."
Lan Jiansu said: "Since it's your name, you can't do whatever you want. Think about it carefully, what kind of name do you like? You let me do whatever you want, and I'll give you a cat at will, except for changing a living thing. There is no difference in the original name."
A Gou turned his eyes to the left, then to the right, said "this, this" twice, and finally said: "The little one used to wish to be a singer, why don't the master give the little one a famous stage name?" .Let the little one become a wild horse in the singer's house in the future, and ride like a horse."
Lan Jiansu felt that Ah Gou was really suitable for singing.Xiao Agou’s voice is very magnetic, and he is born with a bubble sound. There are no special circumstances, and the bubbles should not burst.
According to the conditions that Agou told him, Lan Jiansu wanted to say "dog egg", with a bit of playfulness mixed in with simplicity, and his stage name would become popular.But "dog" is not a wild horse, and the species does not match.
Lan Jiansu then said, "Look, horse egg, how about it?"
Agou said: "I think the name is very good, but it sounds a bit like a curse. The little one wants to be a fierce wild horse running in the bright sun, not a wild horse that curses people."
"Under the bright sun, a running wild horse..." Lan Jiansu racked his brains, thinking among the countless stars that his sister had fanatically pursued and was driven out of the house by his mother in his previous life, he thought: "Ah, there is. Then it's called Chanyeol. The conditions are the same as you said. If you use this name as your stage name, it will definitely become a big hit."
Agou said with a bitter face: "Second Young Master, when you hear this small name, you can tell that there are many strokes. I don't know how to write it."
He is indeed a picky guy, already has the outline of a big man, and his future is bound to be limitless.Lan Jiansu tapped on the palm of his hand: "Then you should be called Xiaojie. Anyone with a nice voice is called Jie, such as Zhang Jie, Wang Jie, A Jie, Lin Junjie... as long as you are called Jie, you are singing The power of the world is extraordinary."
A Gou read in a low voice: "Xiaojie...Xiaojie..." He bowed his hands and said happily, "Thank you, Second Young Master, for your name."
Concerned about naming Xiaojie, he almost forgot the business.Lan Jiansu said to Jing Xianxue: "You said to take me to Prime Minister Shen, where is Prime Minister?"
Jing Xianxue said nothing, and went straight to the mansion.
Lan Jiansu followed her closely and followed her into a west wing room.
The wing room is large, and the door wall on the south side was knocked out to make a sitting rail facing the lake.The mountains are smoky, and the lake is full of light.Although Jing Xianxue is a killer, she has some experience in enjoying it.
There is a bed in front of the railing, and the bed is surrounded by layers of gauze. One person throws off the quilt, falls off the bed, and barely supports the bed to stand up.Half of his body was covered by the bed veil, and he hit the veil and fell out.
Shen Pinglu was wearing a purple official uniform, the neckline was torn open in two slacks, revealing the disheveled tunic underneath.The leather belt was half untied, and the official jade was hanging on the leather belt, almost dragging it to his bare feet.
His combed hair was in a mess at the moment, the official hat fell under the couch, and only a hosta was stuck in the topknot.
"Lan...Lan Jiansu..." Shen Pinglubai grabbed the bed frame with his arms, his face was as red as a maple who had fallen to the ground, his eyes were foggy, and his lips were bitten with red luster.The voice was hoarse and honey-like.
Lan Jiansu's eyelids twitched violently.This familiar scene brought back a memory that seemed good but not good.And he had a premonition that he was about to have another memory that seemed good but not good.
"Jing Xianxue!" He immediately wanted to find Jing Xianxue, the mastermind who broke this big basket.
Turning around, I saw that Jing Xianxue had already flown out of the eaves, and the remaining lingering voice said: "Master, whoever offends you will offend your servant. If a servant has revenge, he must avenge it. Therefore, this servant is taking revenge."
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