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The ghosts and ghosts are still the kind that can roll Bailian Steel into soft fingers.

Zhou Tan, who was finally fished ashore, was wrapped in someone else's cloak, stepped on someone else's shoes and grabbed someone else's horse.

The strands of his hair were still wet, dripping with water, and his head was covered with blackness, a bit like the black-haired spooky monster in the rumors.

The ghosts and ghosts are still the kind that can roll Bailian Steel into soft fingers.

Xuezhaoshan poked his head out for a look, let out a cry, then kicked and walked away by himself.

The jade claw was still resting on its back without making a sound, probably buried its head and fell asleep again.This eagle doesn't look like Haidongqing at all, it just remembers to eat, drink and sleep well.

He Lianyun grabbed his shoulder and arm: "Go eat something? Don't run around on an empty stomach."

"Okay." Zhou Tan fished back his shoes, and seized the opportunity to take another two sips of wine, and managed to drink enough of today's portion.

If someone asks him to drink a drink or two, he must taste enough before handing back the bottle.

He Lianyun took back the jug, stood and waited for Zhou Tan, and only after Zhou Tan followed up step by step, did he walk towards the tent.

There was a whole pot of food stewed in the pot, meat, meat and vegetables were all complete, and a few scallions were floating on it, and a group of people were still huddled there without moving.

The rumors in Nanjun always say that the core of the Northland is the longevity wood in the center of the middle tent. The longevity forest in the Northland can grow saplings in ten years, and it takes a hundred years to become useful. The branches and leaves are flourishing, the stems are twisted, propping up the tent beams, staring silently at the fighting below.

Day after day, year after year.

But I taught Zhou Tan that the center of the heart and the hearts of the people might as well be said to be on this cauldron made of pig iron.

There are so many people that they can't squeeze in every day, and it can burn from daytime to midnight.A group of people in the kitchen were busy, and a young man in red shuttled over and called him.

"Lang Jun, there's a girl looking for you outside. It's Dongzhou Song?" Sai Siduo threw the bowl and came over to call for someone.She was still wearing armor, and she didn't take it off completely when she got up or lay down.

"Daughter of a noble family." Yu Jintian propped his chin and narrowed his already narrowed eyes: "What kind of affection can you chase after me from thousands of miles? Is there a marriage contract?"

"What is Dong Zhou Song?" Sai Siduo poked Jin Tian's waist, raised his helmet and exposed his chin.

"Changzhou Lu, Dongzhou Song, Yujingyan, Qinghezhou, plus the Ji family in Yujing, here..."

Yu Jintian made up his mind: "A big family, if it lasts for a hundred years, they are all characters, but it depends on the person if they don't do it cleanly."

"Why is there no Helian in the tent?" Sai Siduo poked him again, a little puzzled.

"Who can tell what's going on in Nanjun? This is only the first row. If you want to count down, Yuchuan Yu's family is also counted as one."

"Fuck off, you're grinning again. You know how to put gold on your face." Sai Siduo beat him with a bowl, as if he had listened to empty words.

"You don't believe me when I say it, and you don't want to if I don't say it, but you are." Yu Jintian smiled a little, without changing his face, and gave way to Zhou Tan.

There was a faint gleam in his eyes, which seemed to make waves, but it soon calmed down.

"The love of being poisoned?" Zhou Tan brushed past him and answered casually. He stopped in front of the door and said, "Miss Song, don't come here."

Song Qinghe was standing outside the gate of Yingkou, some distance away from here, she couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, her hair was tied up, and she didn't wear a hood, showing a plain face with a thin layer of lip balm. The color is a little clearer than before.The two shoulders tightened in the wind blowing.

"One step later than Lang Jun." She saluted gracefully and said, "When I arrived, Yun Tan had already been captured by you. It's a pity that I didn't hear his confession."

"Sit down and eat something?" Zhou Tan pointed to the pot, and by the way pointed to a group of people watching the excitement with their heads stretched.

"No need." She looked around, clapped her hands and praised: "Yanyun Tower is really powerful, it is indeed the center of public opinion in this world that cannot be avoided. Yanyun Tower, which I can't even receive news in that Hualiu land, actually I can see it clearly. I think the Kanyu Pavilion in Yujing, compared with it, is really a waste."

"That's right." Zhou Tan said, "What's the matter? Just say it."

"I should go back to Dongzhou. Song Wenjing stretched his hand too far. The flower boats in Liangzhou are his property, and Yun Tan is also involved with him. The network of these sales is too long and too big. It's better to start from scratch. Go cut it off."

"To see Song Wenjing? Do you want to fight face to face?" Zhou Tan asked her.

"It's not a problem to hide and hide. There are others in the Changzhou government. It's not his turn to cover the sky with one hand. The Lu family." Song Qinghe straightened up and said word by word: "Please give me a token, sir. You and Mr. Erlang of the Lu family have a lot of affection."

"Is there a strong relationship?" Zhou Tan wondered: "General Lu and I are not at odds in Yujing City. Everyone in the city knows that. Why did you find the wrong person?"

"I don't believe this statement." The lady smiled lightly, she was dressed plainly and her neckline was open, but she could vaguely see her noble demeanor: "Two open-minded people, one dragon and one tiger can't fight each other, what's the point? In name? I don't believe it."

Zhou Tan bent his lips, slipped out his folding fan from He Lianyun's sleeve, removed a bell lightly, and threw it out: "Go, wait for the good news."

Song Qinghe saluted He Lianyun from across the crowd, but the majesty seemed to have some dissatisfaction with her, but kept silent and lowered his face, and even turned his face away a little childishly, looking at the plain white hair with his chin down. Ying turned around, turned over and stepped onto the horse, immediately someone was waiting for her holding the reins, her petite figure was covered by her appearance.

"What are you doing with a sullen face?" Zhou Tan stretched out his fingertips to scrape He Lianyun's lips.The lips were pursed almost to the point of lines, looking angry and mighty.

"I don't approve of her..." He Lianyun lowered his head and glanced at Zhou Tan's neck, then changed his tone: "Don't drink tonight's wine."

"Eh——" Zhou Tanquan didn't expect that things would take such a big turn, he dragged He Lianyun's sleeve with one hand, and followed him to the tent: "Eh—wine, what's the matter with the wine!"

"It's a mistake to drink."

"Eh!"

In the evening, there was still another discussion, and there were endless discussions day and night, and there were endless moths in several state capitals.

A group of people put down their bowls and sat down on the ground, sitting on the ground without distinction between civil and military.The armored and robed ones, Zhou Tan didn't see the green-clothed ones from a distance, and the people from the Ordnance Department were still crawling on the road.

This knife can't wait again today.

He Lianyun sat in the middle, the chair was not high, but his body was tall.He put the knife by his side again, and listened silently.

Yu Jintian started to cry about being poor, and the abacus was about to hit people's faces: "Gold mine? How much gold mine produced this year, and you all spend money like running water, and let me say that you can't make ends meet? Are you making any money? It's out! Out!"

Zhou Tan went back to the tent first, and he always avoided the affairs of the Northland, even though a group of people were discussing the war and political affairs, they were talking about fighting chickens, for fear that he could not hear them.

The words popped in his ears, he threw off his shoes, rolled on the low couch, felt uncomfortable, and simply went out of the tent to carry the teapot.

The people in the supply department were humming and humming to move the cart, and the baskets were stacked with grain.As soon as he poured half a pot of tea, he heard thunderous "Get out! God damn it, get out!"

"What happened?" Zhou Tan leaned over, swinging his fan.

"Money." He Lianyun looked up at him and replied.

"Lack of money..." Zhou Tan squinted his eyes and smiled, then turned to Yu Jintian: "How much money is missing, I have it."

It is a bit of the pride of Yujing's century-old family.

Yu Jintian stared, almost rushed over to hug his thigh: "How many do you have, Mr. Lang?"

"Stop." Zhou Tan pressed the purse under his waist: "What do you use the money for? Buying a bed? That's unnecessary."

"Have you ever planted grass, Mr. Yu?" Yu Jintian knocked on the bowl, again with a long-talking expression.

"Grow grass, what do you plant grass for?"

Planting flowers in the South County and planting grass in the North are really different depending on the mountains and rivers.

"Your Majesty, you have never seen the sandstorm in the north. Once the sky fire is over, it will be the turn of the sandstorm. Don't look at the grassland is still green. In the season of quicksand, once the sandstorm passes, it will be completely bald. The sandstorm is gone. , and the Pear Blossom Tide, it’s too difficult.”

Pear Blossom Tide, the name sounds good, but the reality is much more dangerous than the name.Zhou Tan vaguely remembered Ji Qinghe's words: "Thousands of pear trees bloom, but there are frozen bones on the road."

Obviously, the princess's poems and books are not very good at memorizing. She probably killed many masters in the palace when she was a child.

He sighed softly, and turned to look at He Lianyun: "The Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce has my share, take your account."

The words were almost eloquent.

Yu Jintian didn't seem to expect that this person would really agree. He was startled, and slowly straightened up, with his hands folded and his forehead lowered, which was a gift from Yujing's family.

"Why are you all familiar with the red tape?" Zhou Tan raised his eyebrows.

"A good gift should be given to a good gentleman." Yu Jintian put away his abacus and replied softly.Zhongzhou's aristocratic family gift was handled very well by him, as if it came from elementary school.

Sai Siduo followed him to stand up, a little bit unfamiliar, clapping his hands, it turned out to be a boudoir gift for a woman from an aristocratic family, and it didn't match her armor.

Zhou Tanxu held it back, and couldn't help laughing again: "You gave me all the majesty, and you still talk about this little money, it's too much."

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Only a few months have passed since the "Golden Lady Collection" in the spring, and the red card of Zhenyue Tower has won the first prize, and the net worth has doubled.

There are two oirans in the general election a year, and the ring fight makes Yujing city turbulent.The Zhongzhou Chamber of Commerce is busy arranging the flower boats on the several floors of its house, and countless silver is flowing out, all of which are handed over to the organizer of the "Silver Fairy Club".

In the past few days, there will be no wind blowing more violently than the fragrance of women.It's almost autumn, but in Yujing City, the gardens are full of spring scenery, and they refuse to leave. The smell of fat and powder on the Yanchen River is getting stronger every day.

Holding the corner of her skirt, Zhou Jintu turned out of Wangxian Tower and passed the Jinchang Gate. She stepped on the stone ladder and got on her horse. She removed the hairpin and splashed down her temples like water.

Her horse was a small courtesy horse, well groomed and trimmed with hydrangeas.Blunt eyes, looking at people softly.

"Where is the princess going?" The patrolling soldier came over: "Is there a sign to leave the palace?"

She raised her hand and shook her waist card: "Your Majesty allowed me to go out today, do you still want to stop me?"

"Don't dare."

She galloped out of the street, leaving the red wall palace far behind her, the spring apricots had withered long ago, and now there were some begonias that could be seen blooming on the palace wall.

Zhou Jintu was wearing a red hunting suit, her waist was tightly bound by a leather belt, her soft smile was washed off with rouge, she slowly let go of one hand, only one hand was left to hold the reins.

The courtesy horse ran steadily, and the hydrangea bell on its chest was ringing softly.

The author says:

I just flew back from Chongqing yesterday hahaha, I didn’t have to catch up with the update on the plane, the three copies of this week will come today, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

I kind of want to write more nonsense travel notes hahaha.

Tan Lang: "I'm really rich, so I have to buy shares as soon as possible."