Chapter Nine Hundred and Seventeen The Mutton Will Show up when It Is Cold, the Bad News of the Old Man

Jingyue smiled slightly: "Uncle, Jingyue has escaped King Jin's control (bringing the warehouse to Chapter 917 of Ming Dynasty)."

"Then should I feel sorry for you, or feel sorry for you?"

After drinking the warm rice wine, it seemed like a hot wire was slowly flowing down.

This kind of rice wine with less than ten degrees can be frozen in summer, and boiled with ginger slices in winter. It is a good drink.

"Of course it's joy."

Jingyue said happily: "Uncle, Jingyue has opened a powder shop in Beiping. If Mrs. Uncle comes to visit, Jingyue will definitely welcome it."

How could she get rid of Zhu Jixuan's control?

Moreover, Zhu Gaosui was cheated by her, and he was able to watch her open a shop in Beiping City, which is illogical.

Seeing that Fang Xing was thinking, Jingyue covered her mouth and gave a chuckle, explaining: "Uncle, after living in Qinhuai River for many years, the little girl has some means of saving her life anyway, Zhu Jixuan is nothing. As for King Zhao, his old man is porcelain, and The little girl is a rough tile, so of course he won't be head-on."

"It turns out that you have taken advantage of them!"

Fang Xing's eyes were dark, looking dangerous.

Jingyue didn't panic, and said with a smile: "The little girl is very clear, if those things are handed over, no matter who is handed over, the little girl will die without a burial, and the best ending is to become that person's prison. But if it is uncle , the little girl is as sweet as alcohol."

As she said that, Jingyue smiled, full of charm.

Fang Xing glanced at it, then bit off a piece of mutton, frowned and said, "When the mutton is cold, let it be grilled."

Jingyue was stunned for a moment, then took the mutton skewers and placed them on the grill, and immediately there was a smell of mutton.

"Mutton is like this. When it's hot, it smells so fragrant that people forget to eat it. But after it's cold, the smell is unbearable. Even if it's heated again, the smell of mutton can't go away. "

Jingyue finally couldn't hold back her smiling face, she stared blankly at the burning charcoal, and said quietly: "Uncle, someone asked my little girl to tell you that you can eliminate the king's fear by making enemies blindly, but descendants how?"

Fang Xing has made many enemies: Confucianists, relatives...

The sheer size of these forces made people daunting, but Fang Xing turned these forces into his opponents while talking and laughing, and he could be called the number one person in the ages.

Fang Xing said with a gloomy gaze: "Since I have entered the world, how can I not live happily? The more opponents I have, the more fun I feel. It's like passing a level. When I pass these levels one by one, the Naturally, no one in the world can stand in the way of Ming Dynasty's prosperity!"

Jingyue showed a look of admiration on her face and said: "Uncle has high ambitions, Jingyue is just relaying, she only has a heart of worship for uncle, and has no hostility."

Since ancient times, beauties have admired heroes, and Fang Xing, an idealist with a tragic color, is like a solitary lamp in the dark night, which can attract countless moths to the flame.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "If you are hostile, you can't even enter the front door, Xiaodao won't have the heart to cherish fragrance and pity jade, your bones are already cold right now."

"Tonight Fang knew that someone would come, but he didn't know whether it was Wen or Wu, but in the end they coerced a woman to pass on the message. It really disgraced the man and Wu Xun!"

Jingyue got up and said: "Uncle is generous, Jingyue will repay you with a piece of news."

Fang Xing picked up his wine glass and said, "Say it."

"My little girl has been in Qinhuai River for many years. Even if she leaves, she still has close friends. Recently, Jingyue got a piece of news that the uncle's woman lost her father.

I am alone and helpless in Jinling, surrounded by wolves. "

"My woman? Who?!"

Fang Xing was surprised, his gaze turned cold, and he asked, "But Mo Chou?"

Jingyue nodded: "Exactly."

"How did her father die?"

Jingyue shook her head and said, "It was said to be an emergency, and I went there overnight, but Jingyue's acquaintance said that this matter was a bit uproarious, and that night Hu Die was in severe pain, and he screamed all night, and only held Mo Chou's hand at dawn. As he died, some monks said that if he had seen the sky, he might live a few more years."

"Some people say that the uncle owes him a lot, but there is a fierce wife in the family, so he can only leave it outside."

Fang Xing nodded, "I owe their father and daughter a lot, sorry..."

If it weren't for him, Hu Die's father and daughter would still be intertwined at this moment, quietly running the inn.

Naturally, Fang Xing didn't believe the mystical words Jingyue said. He slowly put down his wine glass and closed his eyes, as if he had come to that alley again.

...

"Walking by Mochou Lake, the branches are full of spring, the flowers smile shyly, and the clear water is gentle..."

The song is still the same song, but the voice is no longer that voice.

Since more than three months ago, the smiling and peaceful girl has been missing by Mochou Lake, but the song has been sung and become a beautiful scene of Mochou Lake.

In winter, everything in Jinling is withered, and the alleys are deep.

A winter rain turned the cobbled road in the alley into a wrestling ground. As soon as Liu Ming fell down, Chen Mo followed him with a butt.

"This damn alley, never come again next time!"

Chen Mo and Liu Ming helped each other up, then rubbed their buttocks and complained.

Huang Jinlu stood firmly, looking at the closed Shenxianju not far away, he frowned and said, "Why is the door closed?"

Chen Mo bared his teeth and said: "Boss Huang, if you didn't want to flatter Uncle, we would never have come to this place! Can't we just find a place to eat? At worst, go to No. 1 Fresh, I'll treat you!"

Huang Jinlu frowned and said: "What do you know! This family is uncle's old friend, and the father and daughter are staying alone in Jinling, let's pass by and have a look, and write a letter to uncle, at least it can offset the delay on the road. A few days."

Chen Mo leaned on the wall and walked forward slowly, and said as he walked, "Isn't that diarrhea! Can't people get sick?"

As they spoke, the three of them walked to the door of Shenxianju. Liu Ming knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"what happened?"

As soon as Huang Jinlu's face turned cold, he went to the next door for questioning.

Probably because he looks so ferocious, that's why the people next door are trembling and dare not take the ten copper coins.

Huang Jinlu said impatiently: "Take it if you tell me, what about you, where is the person from Shenxianju next door?"

The male owner of this family took the copper coins tremblingly, blinked his eyes and said: "That Hu Di died of illness, Mo Chou stayed at home for three months, and she opened the door a few days ago, but there is only one daughter in the family, and from time to time Some people came to knock on the door, and she dared not go out."

Huang Jinlu narrowed his eyes and asked, "How did Hu Die die?"

The man shook his head and said with a sigh of relief: "I don't know. The doctor came to see it that day and said it was an emergency, and it was incurable. Mo Chou didn't cry, so she asked her father what she wanted to eat, but in the end she didn't eat anything. I howled all night, and left before dawn."

Huang Jinlu narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything unusual? I will reward you if you tell me."

At any rate, Huang Jinlu had documents on him, so he was not afraid of pretending to be an official.

As soon as the man heard this, he looked at the scar on his face suspiciously, and then said: "The monk came to the door that day, took a look, and said that if he could survive until dawn, he would be able to live. Unfortunately, just as Hu Die left, there were people outside. The rooster is crowing."

Huang Jinlu stretched out his hand, and Liu Ming took out a treasure note.

"You are not allowed to run for a few days, or the whole family will be exiled!"

After Huang Jinlu threatened, he went to Shenxianju to call the door.

"Miss Mochou, I'm from Beiping, from Xinghe Bo..."

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Jingyue smiled slightly: "Uncle, Jingyue has escaped King Jin's control (bringing the warehouse to Chapter 917 of Ming Dynasty)."

"Then should I feel sorry for you, or feel sorry for you?"

After drinking the warm rice wine, it seemed like a hot wire was slowly flowing down.

This kind of rice wine with less than ten degrees can be frozen in summer, and boiled with ginger slices in winter. It is a good drink.

"Of course it's joy."

Jingyue said happily: "Uncle, Jingyue has opened a powder shop in Beiping. If Mrs. Uncle comes to visit, Jingyue will definitely welcome it."

How could she get rid of Zhu Jixuan's control?

Moreover, Zhu Gaosui was cheated by her, and he was able to watch her open a shop in Beiping City, which is illogical.

Seeing that Fang Xing was thinking, Jingyue covered her mouth and gave a chuckle, explaining: "Uncle, after living in Qinhuai River for many years, the little girl has some means of saving her life anyway, Zhu Jixuan is nothing. As for King Zhao, his old man is porcelain, and The little girl is a rough tile, so of course he won't be head-on."

"It turns out that you have taken advantage of them!"

Fang Xing's eyes were dark, looking dangerous.

Jingyue didn't panic, and said with a smile: "The little girl is very clear, if those things are handed over, no matter who is handed over, the little girl will die without a burial, and the best ending is to become that person's prison. But if it is uncle , the little girl is as sweet as alcohol."

As she said that, Jingyue smiled, full of charm.

Fang Xing glanced at it, then bit off a piece of mutton, frowned and said, "When the mutton is cold, let it be grilled."

Jingyue was stunned for a moment, then took the mutton skewers and placed them on the grill, and immediately there was a smell of mutton.

"Mutton is like this. When it's hot, it smells so fragrant that people forget to eat it. But after it's cold, the smell is unbearable. Even if it's heated again, the smell of mutton can't go away. "

Jingyue finally couldn't hold back her smiling face, she stared blankly at the burning charcoal, and said quietly: "Uncle, someone asked my little girl to tell you that you can eliminate the king's fear by making enemies blindly, but the descendants how?"

Fang Xing has made many enemies: Confucianists, relatives...

The sheer size of these forces made people daunting, but Fang Xing turned these forces into his opponents while talking and laughing, and he could be called the number one person in the ages.

Fang Xing said with a gloomy gaze: "Since I have entered the world, how can I not live a happy life? The more opponents I have, the more fun I feel. It's like passing a level. When I overcome these levels one by one, the Naturally, no one in the world can stand in the way of Ming Dynasty's prosperity!"

Jingyue showed a look of admiration on her face and said: "Uncle has high ambitions, Jingyue is just relaying, she only has a heart of worship for uncle, and has no hostility."

Since ancient times, beauties have admired heroes, and Fang Xing, an idealist with a tragic color, is like a solitary lamp in the dark night, which can attract countless moths to the flame.

Fang Xing said indifferently: "If you are hostile, you can't even enter the front door, Xiaodao won't have the heart to cherish fragrance and pity jade, your bones are already cold right now."

"Tonight Fang knew that someone would come, but he didn't know whether it was Wen or Wu, but in the end they coerced a woman to pass on the message. It really disgraced the man and Wu Xun!"

Jingyue got up and said: "Uncle is generous, Jingyue will repay you with a piece of news."

Fang Xing picked up his wine glass and said, "Say it."

"My little girl has been in Qinhuai River for many years. Even if she leaves, she still has close friends. Recently, Jingyue got a piece of news. Uncle's woman lost her father and is alone in Jinling, surrounded by wolves."

"My woman? Who?!"

Fang Xing was surprised, his gaze turned cold, and he asked, "But Mo Chou?"

Jingyue nodded: "Exactly."

"How did her father die?"

Jingyue shook her head and said, "It was said to be an emergency, and I went there overnight, but Jingyue's acquaintance said that this matter was a bit uproarious, and that night Hu Die was in severe pain, and he screamed all night, and only held Mo Chou's hand at dawn. As he died, some monks said that if he had seen the sky, he might live a few more years."

"Some people say that the uncle owes him a lot, but there is a fierce wife in the family, so he can only leave it outside."

Fang Xing nodded, "I owe their father and daughter a lot, sorry..."

If it weren't for him, Hu Die's father and daughter would still be intertwined at this moment, quietly running the inn.

Naturally, Fang Xing didn't believe the mystical words Jingyue said. He slowly put down his wine glass and closed his eyes, as if he had come to that alley again.

...

"Walking by Mochou Lake, the branches are full of spring, the flowers smile shyly, and the clear water is gentle..."

The song is still the same song, but the voice is no longer that voice.

Since more than three months ago, the smiling and peaceful girl has been missing by Mochou Lake, but the song has been sung and become a beautiful scene of Mochou Lake.

In winter, everything in Jinling is withered, and the alleys are deep.

A winter rain turned the cobbled road in the alley into a wrestling ground. As soon as Liu Ming fell down, Chen Mo followed him with a butt.

"This damn alley, never come again next time!"

Chen Mo and Liu Ming helped each other up, then rubbed their buttocks and complained.

Huang Jinlu stood firmly, looking at the closed Shenxianju not far away, he frowned and said, "Why is the door closed?"

Chen Mo bared his teeth and said: "Boss Huang, if you didn't want to flatter Uncle, we would never have come to this place! Can't we just find a place to eat? At worst, go to No. 1 Fresh, I'll treat you!"

Huang Jinlu frowned and said: "What do you know! This family is uncle's old friend, and the father and daughter are staying alone in Jinling, let's pass by and have a look, and write a letter to uncle, at least it can offset the delay on the road. A few days."

Chen Mo leaned on the wall and walked forward slowly, and said as he walked, "Isn't that diarrhea! Can't people get sick?"

As they spoke, the three of them walked to the door of Shenxianju. Liu Ming knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.

"what happened?"

As soon as Huang Jinlu's face turned cold, he went to the next door for questioning.

Probably because he looks so ferocious, that's why the people next door are trembling and dare not take the ten copper coins.

Huang Jinlu said impatiently: "Take it if you tell me, what about you, where is the person from Shenxianju next door?"

The male owner of this family took the copper coins tremblingly, blinked his eyes and said: "That Hu Di died of illness, Mo Chou stayed at home for three months, and she opened the door a few days ago, but there is only one daughter in the family, and from time to time Some people came to knock on the door, and she dared not go out."

Huang Jinlu narrowed his eyes and asked, "How did Hu Die die?"

The man shook his head and said with a sigh of relief: "I don't know. The doctor came to see it that day and said it was an emergency, and it was incurable. Mo Chou didn't cry, so she asked her father what she wanted to eat, but in the end she didn't eat anything. I howled all night, and left before dawn."

Huang Jinlu narrowed his eyes and said, "Is there anything unusual? I will reward you if you tell me."

At any rate, Huang Jinlu had documents on him, so he was not afraid of pretending to be an official.

As soon as the man heard this, he looked at the scar on his face suspiciously, and then said: "The monk came to the door that day, took a look, and said that if he could survive until dawn, he would be able to live. Unfortunately, just as Hu Die left, there were people outside. The rooster is crowing."

Huang Jinlu stretched out his hand, and Liu Ming took out a treasure note.

"You are not allowed to run for a few days, or the whole family will be exiled!"

After Huang Jinlu threatened, he went to Shenxianju to call the door.

"Miss Mochou, I'm from Beiping, from Xinghe Bo..."

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