Zhou Xiaoxing looked at the plaque of the Guangdong Guild Hall and whispered something. After a careful look, he realized that these four words were written by Huang Qiying, with strong and powerful writing style and full of tension.

Bao Longxing took two steps back and wiped his hands. The two buns he packed had already been eaten, but his hands were very oily. When he bumped into Zhou Xiaoxing, the oil stains rubbed directly on the latter's back.

Hope he can't see it.

"You can wash my clothes after I get them back."

Still saw it.

Knocked on the door and went in. It was a door that was opened by a ghost. Last night, he dragged his injured leg here. It was raining heavily. He thought Huang Feihong and the others were all asleep, but unexpectedly, they were enjoying the rain scene in the house.

When she saw him, it was the woman next to Huang Feihong who came out first, holding an oil-paper umbrella to protect him from the rain.

Naturally, he didn't accept it at first. Thinking of Zhou Xiaoxing's comments about Huang Feihong, he didn't move out of the umbrella. When Huang Feihong came over to treat his leg, he shed tears silently.

Really touched.

After bandaging his leg, he immediately knelt down and recognized Huang Feihong as his master. He got up early today and cleaned the house to the best of his ability. Then he moved his arms at the door and happened to hear a knock on the door.

Could it be Zhou Xiaoxing? When I thought about it, I opened the door and saw that it was really...

"Mr. Zhou, thank you for your advice yesterday. Master Huang is really a good man."

No need to thank me, you have this master-disciple relationship.

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled without saying what was in her heart, and was led by Guijiao Qida to the house.

There are more lion dances in the room, with different shapes and more Cantonese characteristics. In addition, there are many new tricks. As long as you focus on the faces of the lion dancers, the expressions are much richer than what you have seen before.

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Let's put it this way, when a dozen lion dances are put together, at a glance, it looks like a real lion making expressions, which is very lifelike.

Bao Longxing stood aside and carefully admired these lion dances. These things he had seen when he was young, he only saw them during the New Year and festivals when he grew up.

It really feels like returning to childhood.

After a while of appreciation, a few people came out, one old, two young and one female. When they saw Zhou Xiaoxing, their faces were filled with smiles, as if they were seeing a friend they hadn't seen for many years.

Could it be that this is Zhou Xiaoxing's house? It's hidden deep inside. Before Youwei, he suggested to treat the latter well, otherwise I don't know what will happen to him when he arrives in the capital.

"Master Huang, Master Huang, Aunt Thirteen, Ah Kuan, let me introduce to you, Bao Longxing, a fellow from Guangdong."

"Hello."

The four of them greeted Bao Longxing and told them to sit down.

Their surname is Huang, not Zhou. Understand, they are relatives.

Bao Longxing looked around, and he was only interested in Aunt Thirteen. He was the thirteenth in the family, and she was also thirteen. What a fate.

Just when he was about to get up and get to know each other more, he was stopped by Zhou Xiaoxing, and at the same time a word came into his ear.

"It has nothing to do with you, she is Master Huang's wife."

Bao Longxing felt dissatisfied when he realized that all the good-looking girls were other people's wives. The smile on his face froze in an instant, and soon showed a smile again.

"Master Bao, actually I came here to ask for something."

"Please say."

"Master Bao, Longxing Bao, came to Beijing this time to file a complaint. There was an unjust case in the town. Master Bao couldn't stand it. He gave up everything and came to the capital just to redress his injustice."

After a pause, and seeing everyone praising him, Zhou Xiaoxing continued.

"Originally, Mr. Bao came here to seek refuge with the Minister of Punishment. Unexpectedly, Mr. Shangshu fell ill temporarily and had no way to find a way out. Chang Wei, who committed the crime, had amazing power behind him. My father was the admiral of Shuimen, and Mr. Qi was Eunuch Li. He stayed alone in the capital.

, I'm worried that he will be in danger."

The more Bao Longxing listened, the more strange he felt. Zhou Xiaoxing knew it too clearly, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

Thinking of it, the maid from the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Punishment said that Zhou Xiaoxing once stayed there, which can be explained.

Here comes the question, why should Zhou Xiaoxing, who has an acquaintance in the Guangdong Guild Hall, go to the Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice?

Because there were too many people, Bao Longxing held back his questions and continued to listen to Zhou Xiaoxing's speech.

"I understand, you want us to protect him, no problem."

After Huang Qiying listened, she touched the non-existent beard on her chin and said what Zhou Xiaoxing was going to say next.

"Don't worry, Mr. Bao is asking for help for the people, and our Guangdong Association will definitely help."

When Huang Feihong heard it halfway, he had an idea in his mind and kept waiting for his father to speak.

"Master is right, Mr. Bao is a good official, and he must come to his rescue."

Gui Jiaoqi, who was sitting down to massage his injured leg, immediately spoke to Huang Feihong after he spoke. He said that people like him who had done bad things before could be treated with sincerity by their masters. It would be better for someone like Bao Longxing who would rather give up his own future than come to the capital to reverse the case.

Officials should support it more.

He was a little excited when he spoke and pulled a tendon in his leg. After a while, a little blood came out. Gui Jiao Qi looked ferocious and did not scream. Liang Kuan on the side quickly took out the master's medicine box and took out some cotton.

Guijiaoqi stops bleeding.

How can we say that Gui Jia Qi’s leg injury has nothing to do with him?

When Zhou Xiaoxing saw this, an idea came to his mind: Just go to the medicine shop and ask Huang Feihong directly. Although Gui Jiaoqi's injured leg cannot be compared with Gui Wangda, he can ask Huang Feihong for advice, even if he can't bring the medicine back.

It would be good to ask for a prescription for conditioning.

But for now, let’s solve Bao Longxing’s problem first.

"Thank you all for your support, shall I take him away first?"

Everyone looked surprised, especially Bao Longxing, whose confused expression seemed to say: "Shouldn't we stay and never go out again?"

Zhou Xiaoxing smiled slightly and repeated yesterday's conversation with Chang Kun in the sedan chair. Everyone said "Oh" and put on an "I see" expression.

After bidding farewell to Huang Feihong's family, we quickly returned to Feng Lai Building. Most of the girls were not awake yet, except Ruyan and Sangu.

When the former got up to drink tea due to thirst, he took a look into Zhou Xiaoxing's room, but there was no one there. He turned around and was about to inform his third aunt, but found that the latter was behind him, with a dull face. He pointed to Bao Longxing's room, but it was also empty.

People.

They sat in Zhou Xiaoxing's room and pondered for a long time, wondering where the two people had gone. Although they were not missing a single cent, the fact that they left without saying a word really bothered them for a while.

"There's no reason. Even if you don't tell me, you still have to tell me?"

The third aunt stood by the table, walking back and forth, putting her hands in front of her face, saying something, and taking a look at the well-made Ruyan.

Ruyan was in a state of confusion. The pipa she played last night must have burdened him. In fact, she didn't express anything. She was just good at that piece.

I won’t play it again next time!

Will there be a next time?

When the cigarette butt was tilted away, my eyes saw Zhou Xiaoxing's luggage, and my heart suddenly felt hot, and I haven't left yet.

But it was like a bucket of cold water was poured on him right away. Would a rich man like Zhou Xiaoxing care about this little luggage?

After discovering this clue that may prove that Zhou Xiaoxing did not leave, Ruyan did not tell San Guzhi.

After the latter found out, he must have been happy for a while. The God of Wealth didn't leave. He just went out and would come back after having enough fun. Then he opened Zhou Xiaoxing's luggage and rummaged through it until he found valuable financial items.

Naturally, this is something Ruyan doesn’t want to do.

"Ruyan, did he really not tell you?"

Sangu didn't believe it. Last night, Ruyan took out the pipa that she hadn't played for a long time. It's impossible to say that the latter didn't know anything about it.

It would be nice if he told me, at least it would prove that he has me in his heart, but he doesn't.

"I helped Bao Longxing to sleep last night and then left, as you saw."

Ruyan squeezed her mouth and did not answer directly.

Seeing this, the third aunt wanted to ask more questions, so she stopped and paced around the room. Although Zhou Xiaoxing didn't lose much when he left, but if he stayed for a few more days, she could ask for some more advice, maybe it would work.

Retire early.

She was tired from seeing these stinky men every night.

The girls are becoming more and more difficult to control. If she hadn't had a eloquent mouth that could turn things around, Grandma Liehuo opposite would have come to poach them.

Sooner or later, we will buy the store opposite and merge it with Feng Lai Lou. That will be called a good side.

All this requires Zhou Xiaoxing’s help.

Don't think she doesn't know, she has heard people mention the book "Two or Three Things About the No. 1 Scholar in Modern Science" several times.

The room the number one scholar stayed in was not even one thousand taels a night, no, two thousand taels...
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