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Chapter 30 At this moment, he has already imagined himself as a grandson (to make up for yesterday's second update)

Chapter 30

"I said, niece Xian, are you really going?" Old Mr. Zhang, who had just changed into clothes and had a snow-white beard and hair, but was very energetic, was having a severe headache at the moment. Naturally, it was nothing else that gave him a headache, but the same sitting In the spacious living room, dressed as a man, looking around curiously, there is Li Qingzhao with a fresh face, and Chen Jie, a woman who is also dressed as a man.

"Of course, Grandpa Zhang said that Layman Wushan's poems are excellent? Isn't it the same reason you went there?" Li Qingzhao turned his head and showed Mr. Zhang Xian said with a sweet smile.

"Uh... um, that's natural." Zhang Xian, an old philanderer and romantic talent, stroked his long, snow-white beard and nodded with a righteous look on his face. "I have admired the name of this Wushan layman for a long time, but I only saw his work, not the person. After hearing Brother Xu talk about today's competition, I became interested."

"Oh, so it's really like this. I thought you were like what my father said..." Li Qingzhao seemed to be stunned, but he said something that gave Zhang Xian a headache.

"What did your father say?" Zhang Xian didn't expect to hear such words. Rao is a veteran driver who has been driving for more than 60 years, and he is a little unsteady on the steering wheel at this moment. "Don't listen to your father's nonsense. It must be the rumors of some ignorant people. Don't listen to it."

"No way?" Li Qingzhao said with a look of shock on his face. "My father said, Grandpa Zhang, that you are upright and awe-inspiring, and you are clean and self-sufficient when you are an official. Could it be that all of these are..."

Zhang Xian looked at the little girl Li Qingzhao with a smirk on his face in bewilderment, and shook his head dumbfounded for a long time. "...Niece Qing Zhaoxian, can you please stop teasing this old man. Oh, you girl, it's okay, you can go, but you must not reveal your identity, otherwise if your father comes to trouble the old man, the old man But it's going to be a big problem."

"Okay, Grandpa Zhang, don't worry. Anyway, Qingzhao will definitely follow your orders and won't make mistakes, so let's make a deal." After cheering, Li Qingzhao bowed happily to Zhang Xian, Things can be regarded as done.

After bidding farewell to Chen Jie and leaving Zhang's mansion, the two couldn't help clapping and cheering excitedly. "Sister, the tricks you taught are really powerful. With just a few words, that old guy surrendered."

"That's natural, you don't want to see who made the move..." Chen Jie smiled grimly.

"Brother Jie, why don't you let your brother-in-law take us there?" Li Qingzhao couldn't help asking after he walked into the carriage with Chen Jie.

"He dares!" Chen Jie raised his brow like a knife and willow, and said with a murderous look. "He has to dare to appear in that kind of place, and see if my wife doesn't break his legs."

"But did we both go?" Li Qingzhao, who was as pure as a small white flower on the top of the mountain that day, blinked his watery red phoenix eyes and asked curiously.

"Let's go, of course nothing will happen, but if your brother-in-law goes, then there must be something wrong, hmph, this is called preventing the erroneous progress... In short, sister, don't worry about it, anyway, it's a big deal, just bring him some jars of fine wine when you go home .” Chen Jie quickly changed the subject.

There is no way, Qingzhao's sister is too pure, and Chen Jie, a woman, is really embarrassed to let this dirty world pollute such a young, beautiful and lovely sister.

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The next day, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly. The hot sun caused pedestrians to avoid the roadside eaves or under the trees.

In the Yihua Pavilion on the bank of the Bian River, this is a rather famous pavilion. Among the brothel pavilions on the bank of the Bianliang River, although it is not considered first-class, it can be considered top-notch among the second-rate ones.

Because of the competition between the two sides, both sides were worried that the other side would take advantage of the home field, so in the end it was decided by the senior official Xu, and it was placed in the Yihua Pavilion on the other side of the river.

Although it is only around noon now, I have already received the news that the literati from the four pavilions competing with each other have come to join in the fun, and I also want to witness the girls of the four pavilions having fun together Singled out.

And Yihua Pavilion is naturally happy to leave the venue to hold such an event. For Yihua Pavilion to become a ring, the owner of Yihua Pavilion is almost laughing from ear to ear. After all, this is also a famous place for Yihua Pavilion. Chance.

And every day after noon, the middle door would be wide open, but today the door of Yihonglou, which welcomes guests, is closed. In the large courtyard behind the front building, Wang Yang, the chief producer, chief screenwriter and At the moment, the chief director is standing in front of many well-dressed girls, looking at this army of women.

At this moment, he has imagined himself as a grandson.Bah... It means wild thinking. It is a famous military strategist and politician in the Spring and Autumn Period of China who wrote "Sun Tzu's Art of War". He is honored as a soldier.

The reason is that these guys don't agree with the military saint. It seems that the word "grandson" cannot be used randomly. Well, at this moment, Wang Yang imagines himself as a military saint who trained 180 beauties in the palace under the orders of King Wu Helu.

It's a pity that these female soldiers' standing postures are too enchanting and graceful, one or two are flamboyant, and bundles of autumn spinach are thrown from time to time, making Wang Yang, a soldier saint, dazzled and at a loss what to do.

"Hey, I said Brother Wang, didn't you say you were going to give some pre-war lectures? Why can't you even speak out after being on stage for a long time, are you all blind?" At this time, a sour voice came from my ear. sound.

The corner of Wang Yang's eyes tilted, and he saw Liu Yiyi looking at him with a very strange look, just like the eyes of a female special police officer seeing an old bandit who was about to play a hooligan.

"Well, what are you girls, today is a matter of our Yihonglou's life and death, today, you must show your energy, whether you are on stage or not, you must be serious."

"Those on stage must perform seriously, and those in the audience, remember, use your... Well, in short, you must know how to cheer and applaud in a timely manner to arouse the emotions of the audience, so that we, Yihong Tower, can obtain high scores and win Work hard for the opportunity to participate in the Bianhe River Festival, do you understand?"

"Brother Wang, don't worry, the slave family understands very well..."

"Sir, please rest assured, the slave family understands and will definitely work hard!"

Although the answers were messy, they were positive anyway, making Old Driver Wang nod in satisfaction. "Remember, with you, there is Yihonglou, come on!"

Only then did Wang Po slowly enter the stage, glanced at Wang Yang next to her, cleared her throat, and said kindly. "Okay, girls, Mom wants you to remember that the better Yihonglou is, the better your business will be. If Yihonglou is not good, then you will not be much better. So remember to listen to this kid and work hard."

"Daughter understands!" The answer this time was full of high-spirited fighting spirit and energy, and the effect was several times stronger than the effect of Wang Yang's lecture just now.

This made Wang Daguan look black, and his mood was not beautiful, especially after the old lady Wang Po finished her lecture, when she greeted the girls to get on the carriage and was about to set off, she even glanced at herself provocatively, Wang Daguan was so angry Rampage.These old girls are too much!

PS: Thank you to book friends You Xiao Tao n, War Spirit Zi Xin, and Die Lian Hua 7O for your support. Thank you. Thank you for your recommendation and collection support. This is yesterday’s update. I went out for something temporarily yesterday, and I just came back today. The update will be uploaded soon

　PS: Thank you to book friends You Xiao Tao n, War Spirit Zi Xin, and Die Lian Hua 7O for your support. Thank you. Thank you for your recommendation and collection support. This is yesterday’s update. I went out for something temporarily yesterday, and I just came back today. The update will be uploaded soon

　　
　
(End of this chapter)