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The beautiful woman's name is Qin Fang, she is Shi Huolei's first wife, and she has a very high status in the Shi family.
It is said that the reason why the Shi family has become one of the three major families in Qingzhou in just two or thirty years is due to Qin Fang's contribution.
"I've already made a decision on this matter, Madam, there's no need to say more. Huo Lin, since that kid doesn't know what to do, let's go ahead with the plan."
"yes, Sir!"
......
In Baihualou, Su Ying was leaning on the soft arms of the young lady Hua Kui, feeling her heavy bosom, and couldn't help squinting her eyes comfortably.
The little lady's slender hands were as soft as water, and she gently pressed the sides of Su Ying's eyebrows. The skillful technique made her feel comfortable all over.
"My lord seems to be a little tired these days, why don't you stay here for a few more days so that the slave can take good care of you."
"One day is enough."
Su Ying waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm busy with business, and I take care of everything. If you linger in the flowers, it will have a bad influence if it gets out."
The Huakui lady lowered her charming and affectionate face, stared at him, and said with a light smile: "Although my family is in Baihualou, I have heard about what your lord has done. Now, in the hearts of the people, you can say that your lord is the master of Qingtian."
"It's nothing more than a false name. This official is an upright person, loves the people like a son, and treats fame and wealth like dung. This is what should be done."
"Heck...Then Xian'er will thank Mr. Su on behalf of the people of Ningyang."
While speaking, Lin Xian'er's pretty face flushed bright pink, her eyes were full of shyness and shyness, and she looked like she was picking something...
Su Ying smiled, turned over and sat up suddenly, and slumped over, accompanied by a few charming smiles, ushered in the gradual improvement between the two...
……
The next day, there are three poles in the sun.
It wasn't until noon that Su Ying woke up slowly, bid farewell to the little oiran lady, found the right direction and walked straight towards Zuixian Tower.
Fighting all night, my stomach growled with hunger.
After leaving Baihualou, the cold wind blows and the snow is deep.
Because of the cold weather, there were not many pedestrians on the streets at noon.
The waiter in the shop knew Master Su's menu, and immediately started preparing it as soon as he saw him coming in.
Tiger skin and bear paws, eight-treasure medicinal soup, steamed fish, potted tiger meat, one-horned demon beef tendon, three green vegetables, a big bowl of rice.....
After the dishes were served, Su Ying didn't hesitate, and started sweeping around.
His internal organs are like a huge digestive machine, digesting every bite of food.
Su Ying couldn't help belching in satisfaction as the power of qi and blood melted into his whole body.
"Master Su, is there anything else you need?"
Seeing that Su Ying finished eating so quickly, Xiao Er immediately asked with a smile.
"No more. That's good. Remember to ask Zhang Liang for money..."
"It's okay, it's okay, Master Su can come to our Zuixianlou, that's our blessing."
Every time Master Su comes, he has to eat meals worth dozens of taels of silver.
The most important thing is that he doesn't like to eat Bawang meal like other people.
People give money directly.
"Come on, keep them all together, and go to the county government to ask for them when you have time."
After finishing speaking, Su Ying patted his ass and got up and left.
As soon as she arrived at the gate of the county government office, Su Ying saw a servant waiting and watching at the gate.
Seeing him coming, he trotted up to him, cupped his hands and said: "I pay my respects to your lord, a monk in yellow clothes came from the county government, saying that he has something important to discuss with you."
"The monk in yellow?"
Su Ying frowned, there was no monk he knew in memory.
"where?"
"Part hall."
"Go and see."
After finishing speaking, Su Ying walked forward quickly.
After a while, they came to the side hall.
Looking up, I saw a tall monk in a yellow robe sitting on a chair with half-closed eyes.
"What do you want to do with me?"
"Poor monk Daerba, pay homage to Lord Su, my master asked me to ask you a word, dare to ask when Lord Su plans to release you?"
The yellow-robed monk Daerba opened his eyes, clasped his hands together, and said slowly.
"Who is your master? Who do you want me to release?"
Su Ying leaned on the chair and asked lightly.
"My master's big name and junior monk dare not say too much. As for letting people go, Mr. Su should know it well."
While speaking, the yellow-clothed monk Darba took out an exquisite thread-bound book from his cuff.
Su Ying glanced slightly, and saw that the whole body of the book was covered with golden silk threads, and it was covered with exquisite patterns.
It looks extremely refined.
"This is the Flaming Hand Saber of the Tantric Sect. It is a mid-level earth-level one, please accept it with a smile, Mr. Su."
After finishing speaking, he gently placed the book on the table, put his palms together, took a few steps back, and slowly turned and left.
"My lord, doesn't this stinky monk look like someone from the Central Plains?"
Li Qiushuang looked at Daerba's back and asked with a frown.
"No. It should be from the Western Regions."
Su Ying shook her head, got up and picked up the book to look through it. It was indeed the flame hand knife of Tantric sect, but it was a pity that it was only on the first three floors.
The last three floors should have been intentionally detained, only to be released by Su Ying before offering them with both hands.
"really....."
Su Ying flipped through a few more pages, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Seeing this, Li Qiushuang on the side immediately asked in doubt: "What's the matter? My lord, what did you find?"
"Look at it."
After speaking, he handed the booklet in his hand to Li Qiushuang.
She looked surprised, and looked carefully, the first few pages recorded the cultivation method of the first three layers of the flame hand knife.
But behind it is a blank.
But these few pages are bulging, as if there are interlayers.
Thinking of this, Li Qiushuang continued to look through, and suddenly a golden light came into view.
It turned out to be a golden ticket.
Her face changed, and then she looked back, only to see that every other page was sandwiched with a golden ticket.
The denomination of each sheet is a thousand taels.
A total of ten, that is, 10 taels of silver.
"Sir, is this?"
Li Qiushuang was stunned.
"It's just a meeting ceremony. It's the same virtue as Liu Wu back then. 10 taels, plus an earth-level middle-grade flame saber technique."
Su Ying put his hands behind his back and said with a sneer: "When I collect the money and release him, the follow-up method will be offered again..."
"What does the lord mean?"
Li Qiushuang asked.
"Money, I want! But people, don't let go!"
Li Qiushuang was stunned when she heard this.
Suddenly, she thought of something again, looked at Su Ying and asked: "But if the lord takes the money and doesn't let him go, what if they go and report the lord for accepting bribes?"
"Report?"
Su Ying snorted coldly, showing disdain on his face: "There is no evidence, who are they going to report? Besides, this is the gold and silver I got from killing the barbarians. How can it be said that it is a bribe?"
"You can keep these golden tickets. It will be my food expenses in the future. If you are interested in the flame knife, you can practice it."
After speaking, Su Ying turned around and left.
Food expenses?
Li Qiushuang looked at the booklet in her hand, her beautiful eyes widened.
This.....
It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation is getting darker than the next generation...
Chapter 56 Is there still Wang Fa?
Outside the city, Luoxia Mountain, inside a dilapidated mountain temple.
Da'erba looked around and found no one following him, so he opened the door and went straight in.
In addition to a dry well in the courtyard, there are yellow weeds that are half the height of a person. In the temple, there is a middle-aged monk, a barbarian man with a bare upper body, and a man with his hands behind his back. , a slender man with triangular eyes, like a snake.
"Master, the flame hand knife has been delivered."
Daerba clasped his hands together, came to the middle-aged monk and said respectfully.
"How did he say?"
The middle-aged monk's name is Kang Gua, who is Daerba's master. He is thin and exudes a sense of tranquility.