In March, rotten grass is fireflies.

The Fourth Lady was a strong woman, and she did it as soon as she said it. She pulled Pang Di for a while. Pang Di looked for information and found that there were many immortals and stories about the Ming Dynasty, even Confucian scholars. As for Buddhism and Taoism, it was even more important to mention that red flowers, green leaves, white lotus roots, and the three religions were one family. This concept was originally born in the Ming Dynasty.

After the central processing unit calculated, she found that the probability of being targeted by Gaia's consciousness was less than 2%, which was lower than that of a normal person who had a deformed fetus. She immediately said to the Fourth Lady, "Mother-in-law, why not just dismantle an alley from the schoolyard to the Nanhe River..."

The Fourth Empress didn't understand it yet, but when she thought about it carefully, she immediately opened her mouth, "Pang Di, aren't you just kidding with your mother?"

This Yangzhou Medical School Farm is approximately in the center of Yangzhou City, at the Nanhexia. I know the name of it. It is at the South Gate, where salt merchants gather. The salt entering and exiting the Nanhexia Wharf every day is more than ten thousand stones.

From the schoolyard to the bottom of the Nanhe River, it is about two streets, and the straight distance is close to one mile. The so-called demolition means, and compared with Kang Fei's style of carrying a Japanese sword without any trouble, you can probably imagine it.

But the Fourth Empress still couldn't believe it, "Fat Di! I heard it right? I know you are a god, but this... is too..."

The Fourth Queen doesn't know what to say.

Pang Di smiled softly at this time, "Mother-in-law, if the poems of the prosperous Tang Dynasty are missing, they will be half inferior. I am the daughter-in-law of Yangzhou. Naturally, I cannot ask my predecessors to be beautiful and have half of them. I have half of the poems, so please comment..."

As she said that, she spread her sleeves and chanted softly: "Wine is filled with the rich heart, and the seven parts turn into moonlight. The remaining three parts roar into sword energy. When she spits her mouth, she will be half of the prosperous Tang Dynasty."

After hearing this half of the escort, the Fourth Master immediately felt like drinking a glass of iced wine in the summer, and had a cold war all over his body. Then, a coolness surged from the tailbone and the sky spirit cover, and the hairs on his back stood up... He couldn't help but praise him.

Feng Rongniang looked at the fat di in front of her, who seemed to be glowing. She couldn't speak for a moment. Her pride was beaten so hard that she couldn't even have a trace of it. She was depressed: That's probably what the sword fairy like in the Tang Legend is like!

The next day, the Fourth Master went to Zhang Shizhou's house and borrowed thirty guards. Then, he went to the Salt Transportation Office. The Salt Censor Lin Ruhai personally greeted him. After all, the Fourth Master helped him hand over the handover with his former Salt Censor. This situation was to be maintained. Moreover, now everyone knows that the son of the Fourth Master's family is a disciple of a god. It is not a question of the word "flattering up", but it is necessary to have a good relationship.

The Fourth Master and Lord Lin had a cup of tea, and then asked Lord Lin for Feibai from the Salt Transportation Office (Note 1), and asked Lord Lin for eight salt devils. Lin Ruhai wrote the document and stamped the seal of the Salt Transportation Office. Then, he was a little curious, "Chunlin, you have a book on your hands, are you going to get involved in the salt industry?"

Lin Ruhai thought that since Dai Chunlin had a good relationship with his former Yan Yan Censor and had hundreds of books in his hand, it was natural. With these hundreds of books in hand, he would earn tens of thousands of dollars a year without any effort.

The Fourth Master couldn't help but smile, "The student went to grab Shi Weng's business. This is Feng Yan, the deputy commander of the Yangzhou Guard. After being angry with the subordinates of the Xianning Hou, the people were so angry that they lay down. The wife came to find our parents-in-law and cried. Zhu Jing was angry and wanted to give the Xianning Hou family a little color."

Lin Ruhai was shocked and said to himself, "Who doesn't know that the saint of Xianning Hou is now in your holy family, you are so angry... But when you think about it again, there is a god in his family... I couldn't help it for a moment, and asked, "How is Chunlin going to solve it?"

The Fourth Master smiled.

At noon, the Fourth Master bought all the houses from the schoolyard to the Nanhexia. The shop that was opened by Qian Juren at the bottom of Nanhexia was directly facing Feng's house. Originally, Qian Juren wanted to play the style of a juren, but when the Fourth Master paid off the documents written by Lin Ruhai, Qian Juren was immediately scared. Qian Juren was a county magistrate, but because he was too despicable, he was found by the inspector and the censor in office. In the end, he used a lot of money and then got out of his body.

Qian Juren is not young this year. He usually raises an actor at home and plays a cousin, and has a great life. Think about it, there is no need to offend the Yan Yan Censor. In addition, the Fourth Master is in Yangzhou, so he still has a sign, so he gave up the shop.

After giving up the shop, Qian Juren felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but ask the Fourth Master, "Chunlin, I'm going to ask you, you're your senior. If you want to buy a shop, you'll tell me that this is in a hurry..."

The Fourth Master smiled and said, "Senior Qian, don't you give the money to the next school?..." He couldn't help but say, "Although the money is good, there is no shop in place. My shop is hard for hundreds of taels of silver a year, and it is stable..."

The Fourth Master looked down on Qian Juren. This guy is a greedy man and he can't even be a magistrate. However, he is a fellow villager in the village and doesn't have to deliberately slap people in the face. He smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, your surname is Qian, and it's easy to be hard on money. By the way, the actors in your hometown often heard the promises later. I don't know if you are willing to give up..."

When he said this, Juren Qian was so proud that he shook his hand quickly, "I am now choreographing a new drama, I am afraid I can't lend you it. After two years, the new drama will be arranged. Please come and see you..."

The Fourth Master was sneering in his heart. The old guy didn’t have a big picture. I’m just being polite. Do you really think I want to lend your opera troupe? Your opera troupe can be comparable to Shi Weng’s family?

He asked everyone to go for social engagements and told the Fourth Empress.

After hearing what the Fourth Empress said to the errand guard, she gave her a few coins of silver. The servant quickly shook her hand, "How dare I ask for your money, grandma? I used to fight Japanese pirates with the young master, but I was the one who was under the young master. Now I am serving him, wouldn't it be reasonable."

When the Fourth Empress heard this, she couldn't give her face to her son. She asked Zhishu to take some scattered silver and reward her. Then the servant took the reward and smiled. She thanked her with no clues. She lowered her head and smiled.

Zhishu couldn't help but spat, "It's true, the King of Hell is easy to meet, the little ghost is difficult to deal with... I have different ways to ask for money. When the young master comes back, I have to talk."

The Fourth Empress shook her head, "Okay, okay, it's only worth a few dollars. The bottom layer naturally has a way of living, and people also have to eat..." As she said that, she called Pang Di and went to Yangzhou Medical School.

When I arrived outside the schoolyard commander Feng's house, the servants of the Xianning Hou family surrounded the house and did not let anyone go in and out. When they saw that the Fourth Lady and her party were all female relatives, they drove them away. They were a little mean and even said a few words of suspicion.

The Fourth Empress hummed twice, looked at the fat di with a veil next to her and said, "Be good! It depends on how you give me a long face..." By the way, there are no women who are not vain. The Fourth Empress now hopes that everyone in the world knows that her wife is a god.

Fat Di nodded and walked to the door of Commander Feng's house. As the shouts of the Hou family in Xianning, he pulled out a Satsuma-fitting chrysanthemum inlaid with emeralds. The Japanese sword, with a slender posture and a green tassel on the handle, was extremely beautiful when held in his hand.

Holding the Japanese sword high, the number of beads on the blade boiled in the sun, and it was beating like a wave...

Fat Di let out a light squeak, waved his hand, and pressed down the blade.

Note 1: Ming Mansion is just like the eyes, but the bright boy flies white and brushes it on it, making it like a light cloud covering the sun——"New Words on the World"
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