Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

Shuo Zhan and Jin climbed to the top floor for a long time, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu waited anxiously in the hall, and were even more worried about Jin Qian's plan. The next person ran and took a closer look, it was Jin Qian.

Zhang Long stepped forward quickly, grabbed Jin Qian's arm, and said in a low voice: "Jin Qian, how is the matter going?"

Zhao Hu also stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Why are you alone? Where is Mr. Zhan?"

"Don't worry, don't worry, everything is ready." Jin Qian waved his hands to appease the two of them in pain after being caught.

When the two heard this, they felt relieved and let go of their fingers.

Jin Qian heaved a sigh of relief, looked around the hall with his eyes, turned towards the figure who was circling among the guests, and raised his voice, "Buddhist!"

The old bustard was greeting the guests, when he heard someone shouting suddenly, he hurriedly came over with his handkerchief, and took a closer look, it was the young servant who almost made Tianxiang Tower go crazy before.

"Hey, little brother, what's your order?"

"My son wants to bring Miss Bing Ji back to the mansion, and I'm here to tell the bustard."

Hearing this, the old bustard couldn't help being taken aback, and forgot to shake the big red scarf in his hand. He stared at Jin Qian for a while and said, "My little brother, the oiran of my family can't just take it with me. When I came to Tianxianglou, I have never stepped out of the gate, if I want to take Bingji out of the building now, I am afraid..."

Looking at the virtues of the old bustard's eyes, Jin Qian frowned for a long time, then reluctantly took out a bank note from his bosom, handed it over and said, "How about this?"

The old bustard took the silver ticket, immediately beamed with joy, changed the topic, and said with a smile: "Your son is able to fall in love with Bing Ji, it is naturally Bing Ji's blessing, how can I be a mother to stop it? I'll go prepare the sedan chair now, Send Bing Ji to the Young Master's residence."

"Wait!" Jin Qian quickly stopped the bustard, "Don't worry, I have a carriage waiting."

The old bustard was even more happy when she heard this, and said: "Since this is the case, a moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so I don't need to worry about it. Here are a few uncles."

After finishing speaking, the big red handkerchief waved in front of the three of them a few times, then twisted their waists and left.

After the old bustard walked away, Zhao Hu asked inexplicably, "Jin Qian, we are coming on foot, when did we prepare the carriage?"

Zhang Long also said: "Why don't you use the sedan chair from Tianxiang Tower?"

When Jin Qian heard this, he almost fell to the ground, and thought: These two people, I am afraid that they have grown all the cells in their bodies to the muscles, leaving not a single one in their brains.

His face twitched a few times, and Jin Qiancai said: "If the sedan chair from Tianxianglou is allowed to go outside the government office blatantly, not to mention whether this trick is exposed, it is about the business of this brothel in Tianxianglou and the status of the government office. appropriate?"

When Zhang Long and Zhao Hu heard this, they realized that they couldn't hold back.

Seeing Zhang Long's face darken, he ordered Jin Qian: "In this case, Jin Qian, why don't you hurry up and rent a carriage?!"

Jin Qian had been busy with a few people all night, and was thrown out of the pavilion by Zhang Long for no reason, almost distorting his handsome modern face. heart.

As soon as he thought about it, Jin Qian narrowed his eyes, lowered his head innocently and said: "My lord's orders, my subordinates should obey them, but my subordinates have the problem of not knowing the way since they were young, and now they are not familiar with the place in Chenzhou. If you don't Be careful to get lost, it will delay the time——Thinking of that Bing Ji Tianxiang, who is so beautiful and unparalleled, she is now in the same room alone with Mr. Zhan. Character, this concentration is naturally unusual, I'm afraid the subordinates are worrying too much..."

After all, he raised his eyes and peeked at Zhang Long and Zhao Hu. Sure enough, the expressions of the two captains of Kaifeng Mansion changed.

I saw Zhang Long's expression froze, and said: "Zhao Hu, follow me to find the carriage immediately!" After a pause, he said again: "Jin Qian, you quickly return to Bing Ji's room, and take Bing Ji with Lord Zhan Go to the back door."

After finishing speaking, the two hurried towards the door like burning their buttocks.

Looking at the backs of the two, Jin Qian leisurely crossed his arms, with a wicked smile on his face, and muttered: "Don't worry about it, the cat took Bing Ji to the back door when we left, and I'm afraid it's already gone. Been waiting for a long time."

Hmph, fight with us?Boy, your brain cells still lack thousands of years of evolution!

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Zhang Long and Zhao Hu were astonishingly efficient. Within half a minute, they found a simple carriage and drove to the back door of Tianxiang Building.

Seeing the three people waiting at the back door, the two captains were obviously relieved, and Jin Qian wanted to laugh out loud.

Several people boarded the carriage, the horseshoes galloped, the wheels rolled quickly, and after a while, they returned to the magistrate's yamen.

After a hasty notification, the five hurried to the flower hall and reported to Mr. Bao.

Mr. Bao and Mr. Gongsun had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw a few people at this time, they were naturally overjoyed.

Zhan Zhao walked in the clouds, came to Lord Bao, cupped his hands and said, "My lord, my subordinates have brought back Tianxianglou Bingji."

Master Bao nodded and said, "Guard Zhan has worked hard."

Zhang, Zhao, and Jin bowed their hands in salute, and stood aside along with Zhan Zhao.

Although Bing Ji saw the imperial envoy for the first time, she was not in a hurry, she was well-mannered and well-mannered, she saw her gently swaying her lotus steps forward, without shaking her body, without tilting her eyes, she bowed down and said: "Bing Ji has seen Bao grown ups."

"Don't be too polite."

"Thank you sir."

Bing Ji got up slowly, and stood in the hall, and the room was gloomy.

Lord Bao sized Bing Ji up and down several times, with an admiration on his face, he turned his beard and asked Mr. Gongsun, "What do you think, Mister?"

Mr. Gongsun also looked satisfied and said: "It really is a beautiful country, with icy muscles and fine bones."

Master Bao nodded, then turned to look at Bing Ji, and said in a serious voice: "Bing Ji!"

This sound contained majesty, and Bing Ji couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly replied: "The daughter of the people is here."

"Do you know why the government recruited you here?"

"Bing Ji has listened to Mr. Zhan's brief explanation."

Master Bao closed his eyes slightly: "For the sake of the people of Chenzhou, we set up this 'fat powder weeping funeral plan' to capture An Lehou, but this plan is very dangerous, if it fails, our lives are in danger." After a pause, Master Bao said again slowly: "If the girl is unwilling, the government will not force her."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the hall was stunned.

Hearing this, Bing Ji was even more surprised, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw the front seat in Master Bao's hall, as majestic as a mountain, with a pair of sharp eyes shining brightly, on the dark and selfless iron face, but with a three-pointed look of compassion.

Bing Ji's heart suddenly moved, her eyes couldn't help but feel slightly sore, she raised her skirt and bowed down, and said in a solemn voice: "Bing Ji's first-time fireworks girl, now Master Mengbao will not give up, she can help you rescue the victims and eradicate adultery for the country, even if Her body was smashed to pieces, and Bing Ji had no complaints."

The ice-cold voice trembled a little at this moment, but the words he spoke were unwavering.

Everyone looked at the figure that was full of willows in front of them, and they couldn't help feeling impassioned in their hearts.

Although Lord Bao was silent, he nodded slightly.

When Mr. Gongsun saw that the time was ripe, he no longer wasted time, and described the strategy in detail to everyone, and distributed and deployed the links closely, so there was no need for a detailed list.

When everything was arranged properly and everyone was preparing to leave, Mr. Gongsun suddenly seemed to think of something, and hurriedly called everyone, but frowned and remained silent.

Everyone was puzzled, but seeing Mr. Gongsun's serious face, no one dared to ask him for a while.

Seeing Mr. Gongsun's eyebrows fixed, he said for a long time: "Now there is only one thing that is difficult to prepare for. This 'facial powder mourning plan', the cosmetic powder is the first, and the mourning is the second. But if you want to make everyone cry—I don’t know if you can do it?"

You know, the gang of people in Kaifeng Mansion are good at investigating criminals, but if you talk about shedding tears, I'm afraid they can't do it even if they are beaten to death.

When asked by Mr. Gongsun, everyone immediately felt troubled, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wang Chao scratched his head and said, "It's better to let Mr. Zhan click on everyone's crying points."

Hearing this, Zhan Zhao shook his head and said, "Impossible. Crying a little bit, the pain is endless, and I can't take care of myself, how can I still do things?"

"Then..." Zhao Hu hesitated and said, "How about we pretend to cry?"

Mr. Gongsun shook his head and said: "If An Lehou sees the flaw, wouldn't it be a failure?"

……

In such a large hall, the silence is very high, and the elites of Kaifeng Mansion are now frowning over how to shed tears.

Jin Qian looked amused, and thought: What's so difficult about this?As long as Lao Bao goes out and yells: Zhan Huwei is going to marry Bing Ji in the near future, we dare to bet that ninety-nine out of ten people will cry bitterly on the spot.Or let Mr. Gongsun go out for a drink: the salary will be halved in the second half of the year——

"Gold catcher!"

Jin Qian was thinking happily when he suddenly heard Mr. Gongsun shouting, his heart skipped a beat, and he raised his head hastily, only to see everyone staring at him with piercing eyes again under the reminder of Gongsun Zhuzi.

Jin Qian was in a cold sweat: Could it be that our ancestors owed Gongsun Zhuzi money in this era?Otherwise, why does this Gongsun bamboo have trouble with us every day? !

"Boss Jin has a happy expression on his face. Could it be that he has a good plan?" asked the think tank of Kaifeng Mansion.

What a joke, our idea is good, but if we really say it, we don't have to wait for An Lehou to play, we will become the souls of Maoer's sword now...

"This..." Jin Qian concluded.

Drop some eye drops?Bah, where are the eye drops in the Northern Song Dynasty?essential oil?Even more outrageous...

and many more……

Jin Qian suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out: "Use onions!"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence. After a long time, I heard Mr. Gongsun ask: "Dare to ask what an onion is?"

Jin Qian was almost choked to death by his own saliva: Isn't it?Onion is not born yet? !

"That chili..."

"It seems that I have heard of it a little bit. Captain Jin has seen this thing?"

No way……

Jin Qian swallowed hard: "Pepper..."

Gongsun Ce's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and he raised his voice: "Catcher Jin really awakened the dreamer with his words! If you dip a towel with peppercorns and rub your eyes with the towel, your eyes will surely cry." Looking around, everyone was surprised Mr. Gongsun paused, and said again, "Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, you two prepare quickly, distribute the kitchen peppercorns equally to everyone, and carry them with you, in case of emergencies."

"...The subordinates take orders!"

Zhang Long and Zhao Hu both clasped their hands and exited the hall. When they left, they did not forget to give Jin Qian a bitter look.

Even the cat next to him seemed a little stiff.

Jin Qian suddenly felt chills: If you rub the peppercorns next to your eyes, the taste may not be very pleasant... Tsk tsk, you're in serious trouble...

When Mr. Bao saw this, he nodded, stood up slowly, looked around everyone, his eyes were stern, like lightning, which made people's hearts agitated: "Please prepare yourself, we will see tomorrow!"

"Your subordinates obey!" Everyone's voice shook the sky, and they were all in unison, just like the state of mind at the time.

Of course, except for Kim, who is worrying about how to deal with public outrage.

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Generally speaking, going out with the imperial envoy is naturally indispensable for the benefits and filial piety of the officials. Therefore, being able to follow the imperial envoy is the dream of many official envoys. in this way.This trip to Chenzhou not only failed to gain any benefits, but almost cost his life: Thinking of the battle of An Lehou in front of the magistrate’s yamen that day, it still makes people feel cold and sweaty—a hundred guards are majestic, but if they go up with Lord Hou Compared with Wanwei Wei Tiejun, I'm afraid it's not even enough to put people's teeth.

Under such pressure, many officers, soldiers and guards were all sincere and trembling, and the news that spread like wildfire from the inner hall at this time undoubtedly made the situation worse-Master Bao took poison and committed suicide in the early hours of the morning because he couldn't bear to be with An Lehou.

As soon as this news came out, not to mention the people who came to Chenzhou with Mr. Bao, even the servants in the government office of Chenzhou Prefecture were shocked on the spot.

Master Bao, who was known as Qingtian alive, actually went like this!

Who can believe it?

No one believes it!

Not a moment after the news came out, hundreds of officers, soldiers, guards and servants of the government all gathered in the open space in front of the hall. The officials and servants in the courtyard were densely packed, all of them looked dignified, hoping to get an explanation.

Not long after, the main door of the hall was slowly opened, and a man in a Confucian shirt came out with a white face and black beard. It was Mr. Gongsun from Kaifeng Mansion.

I saw Mr. Gongsun's face was sad, his eyes were sad, his figure was unstable, his footsteps were empty, he looked at everyone for a long time before saying: "Everyone, Mr. Bao... I have gone, and I hope everyone mourns..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone stood on the spot in shock, the courtyard full of hundreds of people was silent and dead silent.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses, and looked at the figures beside Mr. Gongsun in disbelief, hoping to hear different results.

But this look made everyone's hearts chill even more.

I saw the four captains on the right, Wang Chao, Ma Han, Zhang Long, and Zhao Hu, all with red eyes and tears streaming down their faces, no need to ask, it is naturally from the heart.

Looking at the crimson figure on the left, although his body is as straight as a pine tree and his complexion is as usual, it is not difficult to see a pair of black eyes, which are also slightly red at this time, with water in them.

Everyone's heart felt as if a knife had been stabbed in their hearts, and they were filled with pain:

Forget it, even the eye circles of that majestic fourth-rank guard with a knife turned red. It seems that Mr. Bao probably went to see the King of Hades.

Then Mr. Gongsun said in a trembling voice: "Master Bao's mourning hall, I need to trouble everyone..."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Gongsun covered his face and shook his head. His shoulders shook for a long time before he raised his head again and began to assign people to set up the mourning hall.

Only then did everyone come back to their senses, and there were a few emotionally choked up voices on the spot.

"Master Bao..."

Seeing this scene, the four captains couldn't restrain themselves and hurriedly avoided; although the fourth-rank guard with a knife was straight, his feet were slightly staggering.

Seeing everyone was even more heartbroken.

When the mourning hall was being set up and the elegiac couplets and incense and candles were being prepared, the crowd could no longer hold back, weeping and sobbing one by one.The cries of hundreds of people overlapped in one place, like thunder, spread all over the government office in no time.

It doesn't matter if you cry, it immediately stabbed a hornet's nest in Chenzhou.

The people around heard: Oh, what's going on?Why is there such an astonishing cry in the government office for no reason?

Many nearby people came to inquire about it out of curiosity.

When these people came to the government office and took a look, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock. They saw that inside the government office, there were tall white sails and a coffin shed, and the people who came in and out were all dressed in white filial piety.After inquiring again, it turned out that Mr. Bao who came to provide relief for the disaster had gone west.

When the common people heard this, their hearts ached, and they said in their hearts: This is really a good man who has not been rewarded, and the disaster has lived for thousands of years. How can a good official like Mr. Bao be gone?And how can a scourge like An Lehou be able to eat well, drink spicy food, wear red and hang green?The sky has no eyes!

The more these ordinary people thought about it, the more sad they became, and the more they thought about it, the sadder they became, and gradually they all gathered at the gate of the government office, wiping their tears and weeping bitterly.In less than half an hour, more than a thousand people gathered at the gate of the government office, all weeping and mourning for Mr. Bao.

The news spread faster and faster. In less than an hour, the news of Mr. Bao going west spread all over Chenzhou City, and the whole city of Chenzhou was immersed in the sound of crying.

Besides, this Chenzhou government office was surrounded by mourning people, and the crying was loud, and everyone in the government office was crying, and there was grief inside and outside the government office.

Unexpectedly, at such a time, someone shouted loudly outside the government office.

Then someone outside the mourning crowd shouted:

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, Lord Anle is here—!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw Pang Yu, the Marquis of Anle, wearing a satin robe and jade belt, and a hero's cloak on his shoulders, stepping off a tall horse, wearing a broad leaf knife at his waist, standing in the middle of the street, raising his eyebrows and sneering.Behind him, there was a dense crowd, looking around, there were hundreds of people, and looking at this group of people, they were all dressed up in Jianghu, with sharp knives on their bodies, short-breasted thin boots, and all of them were glaring.

I heard a servant under An Le Houma shout: "Master Hou is here, why don't you get out of the way quickly?!"

The common people guarding the gate of the mansion are daring to be angry and dare not speak out. Although their hearts are burning with anger, they can only give way according to their words. Before.

An Lehou raised the reins and stopped the horse, stood in front of the yamen, looked up and down, raised his phoenix eyes, and said to the servant under the horse: "Go and ask a yamen servant before the horse."

"Yes!" The servant bowed his hands and ran into the mansion.

As soon as he entered the mansion, the servant was also shocked. He saw that everyone in the mansion was filial and mournful. Everyone who looked at them had sad faces and red and swollen eyes. Seeing the servant coming forward to ask questions, not only He didn't answer, and his face turned black, as if stepping forward to scold him.

The little servant also understood in his heart: the inexplicable death of the imperial envoy was naturally related to his own lord. If he dragged an envoy out to ask questions, I am afraid that he would suffer before the question was asked. A board.

But this little servant was quite clever, and with a quick turn of his eyeballs, he spotted a suitable candidate.

I saw that man, dressed as a servant, with a thin figure, arms folded, leaning directly behind the corner door panel, at first glance, he seemed to be on guard, but upon closer inspection, it was not difficult to find that his eyes were slightly squinted, his head With the morning breeze lighting up a little bit from time to time, it is just the appearance of dozing off.

Of course, those who can take a leisurely nap at such a critical moment, except for Jin Qian, don't think about others.

Seeing Jin Qian's appearance like this, the little servant was very happy, and thought to himself: This person is indifferent to such a sad news, he must not be from Kaifeng Mansion, but a servant of the Chenzhou Mansion, if he is dragged to question, he must be He won't be beaten all over, and if he is a servant of the Chenzhou government office, he must be able to ask some truths.

Thinking of this, the servant made up his mind, stepped forward, patted the skinny guard on the shoulder and said, "Hey, follow me to the door to answer Lord Hou."

The officer's eyelids trembled a few times, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the officer, turned his head, and continued to doze off with his arms folded.

The servant followed Anlehou Pangyu's saddle and horseback, and he was considered a celebrity in front of Anlehou. When he went out, others would give some face to Anlehou's face. Unexpectedly, this little servant in the magistrate's yamen actually Being so ignorant of flattery immediately made the servant furious, and immediately yelled at the officer's ears and eyes: "Hey, hey, what about you, hurry up and follow me to see Lord Hou.

Only then did Jin Qian reluctantly open his narrow eyes, looked at the person opposite him, and lazily said: "Brother, we only slept for half an hour last night, let alone Monkey Lord, now it is Niu Lord, Master Long is here, so he has to give way to our Duke Zhou."

The servant stared: "What Duke Zhou, who else is bigger than Lord Anle in this Chenzhou territory?"

Hearing the words, Jin Qian suddenly stood up straight, his eyes widened sharply, and he hesitated, "An Lehou...Master? Are you talking about the uncle of the dynasty, An Lehou?"

isn't it? !

When the servant saw the servant's expression, he immediately felt complacent, raised his chin and said, "It's the uncle of the dynasty, the younger brother of Concubine Pang, and the only son of the grand master Anle Houye!"

"You said... let me... go to see An Lehou?" Jin Qian felt his head suddenly become two big, his two eyebrows huddled together, and hurriedly raised his voice: "Wait a minute , We are a small yamen servant, we can't speak clearly, I'm afraid I can't tell the ins and outs, why don't we help you find a steward, and then..." Turned around and ran away before the words finished.

Unexpectedly, the little servant had sharp eyesight and quick hands, grabbed Jin Qian's belt and dragged him towards the gate: "What are you talking about? If you make Lord Hou wait too long and get angry, can you bear it?"

Jin Qian was dragged behind and struggled desperately several times, but with little success, finally he had to wrinkle his face and reluctantly followed behind, shouting bad luck in his heart as he walked: We just sneaked out to make up for it. I feel, who is this provoking?Tsk tsk, it's better to hang a filial cloth in the hall, although the filial cloth is a little heavier, but compared to meeting a BOOS-level character like Little Crab, at least there is no fear of life...

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Besides, An Le Hou Pang Yu had been waiting in front of the government office for a long time, and when he was very impatient, he saw his own servant dragging a young man dressed as an official to run out.

When the man came to the horse, An Lehou took a closer look, and saw that the man was thin and small, dressed as an officer, with a filial belt loosely tied around his waist, with thick eyebrows and thin eyes, and his face was full of mourning. Hou Ye bowed in front of his horse and bowed down: "The villain has seen Hou Ye."

Pang Yu squinted his eyes and looked at him: "Who is kneeling down?"

"Back to Lord Hou, the villain is a servant of Kaifeng Mansion."

"Kaifeng Mansion..." Pang Yu paused, and then asked: "What happened in this mansion? Why are everyone crying so much?"

When Jin Qian heard this, his nose broke out in cold sweat, and he thought:

If there is a slight flaw in our words now, let this little crab see some clues, and cause Gongsun Zhuzi to come up with the "favorite mourning plan" that he tried so hard to come up with... Let alone how the elites in Kaifeng Mansion will take care of themselves, Just this little crab in front of me, if he gets the chance to run away, he will definitely settle accounts after the autumn, and put us and the guys from Kaifeng Mansion in one pot... It's not good, it's not good, tsk tsk, at such a critical juncture, we still have to rely on Tangtang The superb acting skills of modern people!

Thinking of this, Jin Qian hurriedly touched his body with his hands for a long time, took out the handkerchief wrapped with peppercorns, and rubbed his eye sockets vigorously a few times, suddenly felt that his eyes were stinging, and the warm liquid filled the eye sockets instantly.

Only then did Jin Qian slowly raise his head, pretending to be choked up, and said:

"Back, Uncle back to the country, the villain is not very clear, but after Master Hou left yesterday, Mr. Bao has been depressed, and he didn't even eat dinner. When it was early in the morning, he heard a few calls from Mr. Bao's room." ...Later, Mr. Gongsun came out to inform us that Mr. Bao went, went, last night..."

After finishing speaking, he sobbed sullenly, raised his arms and wiped his face, seemingly wiping his tears with his sleeves, but in fact he secretly wiped his cold sweat with his sleeves.

After hearing what Jin Qian said, Pang Yu paused for a while, his face was slightly stunned, but he returned to normal in an instant, and said to the servant beside him: "Lord Bao was an imperial envoy by order, but now he died suddenly in Chenzhou. Reason, all the Marquises should go to offer their condolences. Whoever comes, follow me into the government office to pay tribute to Mr. Bao."

After finishing speaking, he got off his horse and led hundreds of people from the Jianghu behind him, armed with weapons, into the gate of the mansion.

Jin Qian followed him at the end, his tongue clicked, and he thought, "My dear boy, look at this formation, if we say we're going to pay tribute, it's better to say we're going to kick the gym."

It is said that An Lehou and his pedestrians came to the main hall of the mansion, looked up, and were suddenly taken aback.

I saw this main hall, which is now decorated as a mourning hall, with tall tents, high-burning plain wax, paper ashes flying, and an ebony coffin in the center, with a golden boy on the left and a jade girl on the right, and a spiritual tablet in front of it, it is extremely desolate.

On both sides of the hall, there are two rows kneeling together. From the left, there are Mr. Gongsun, the master of the Kaifeng Mansion, and the two captains, Wang Chao and Ma Han; from the right, there are Zhan Zhao, Zhang Long, and Zhao Tiger, and the rest are government servants in Kaifeng and guards in the capital.Everyone is dressed in filial piety, with red eyes and tears in their tiger eyes.

I saw An Lehou standing at the door of the mourning hall, paused for a moment, then walked in, came to the front of the coffin, burned incense and paper, knelt before the coffin and worshiped three times.

Although he seemed devout, the people from the Jianghu behind him stayed with him every step of the way. When they came to the spirit, they showed no respect and no one knelt down to worship him.

Although he knew in his heart that the spiritual seat in front of him was not the real one of Mr. Bao, but everyone in Kaifeng Mansion still roared angrily when they saw this scene, Wang Chao and Ma Han almost stepped forward to scold them.Fortunately, Mr. Gongsun took the first step, stopped the two of them, came to An Lehou, bowed his hands and saluted, "Master Hou is here, everyone in Kaifeng Mansion is very honored, and I would like to invite Lord Hou to enter the inner hall to serve tea."

Unexpectedly, Pang Yu shook his head and said: "Don't bother Mr. Gongsun, I can just drink tea in the mourning hall."

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being taken aback.

Although Jin Qian was standing at the door, he could hear clearly, he was also very puzzled, and thought: What is this crab's hobby?There is still a hobby of tasting tea in the mourning hall?It really is: the mind of the rich - the sea needle.

Then I heard An Lehou say again: "The Marquis has admired Master Bao for a long time, and we just met each other the day before yesterday. Unexpectedly, Yin and Yang are separated today, so I have to take this opportunity to drink with Master Bao to comfort the souls of the dead."

Jin Qian admired him very much: This person is indeed a crab, with such a thick skin that even we feel ashamed.

Looking at the people in Kaifeng mansion, they all had angry eyes, needless to say the four major captains, even the calm and calm fourth-rank guards, the blue veins on their foreheads were clearly visible at this moment.

Mr. Gongsun was neither angry nor angry, and continued to salute: "In this case, please sit down, Lord Hou." After finishing speaking, he paused, glanced around with his corner of the eye, and said: "Come here, serve tea."

When everyone saw Mr. Gongsun's gaze, they naturally understood, and secretly responded with [-] points of energy.

The door curtain was raised, and a woman in plain clothes came out of the inner room with a tea tray in her hand.I saw this woman, dressed in filial piety and wrapped in plain clothes, carved in powder and made of jade, with a slim figure, graceful in lotus steps, came to An Lehou and bowed her head to offer tea.

Except for the few people who had met Bing Ji before, the rest of the people, including the hundreds of thugs brought by An Lehou, were stunned for a moment, staring straight at the peerless beauty in front of them with two big eyes. .

The few people who knew the details of the "Beautiful Powder Weeping Funeral Scheme" were very happy when they saw this scene, and they all said in their hearts: In this way, aren't they afraid that An Lehou won't be fooled?

But when they turned their eyes to An Lehou who was seated, they couldn't help their hearts jumping.

Not only did Pang Yu not show any obscenity, but a strange smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth, which made people's hearts go cold.

Hearing that An Lehou said softly: "Bing Ji, you are indeed here."

I saw the central figure of the "favorite weeping and mourning plan", the Bing Ji who had vowed to subdue An Lehou the night before, and who was proud of her talents, was kneeling respectfully at An Lehou's feet, and said loudly: "Subordinate Bing Ji, See Lord Hou!"

Jin Qian suddenly felt a chill down his back, and the hairs on his back stood on end.

Something is wrong!Enemy spies have penetrated into our army, old Bao, it seems that your well-decorated mourning hall will be put into use soon...