Under the bright candlelight, Fuhui, as the master, accompanied Xiao Letian to drink. Today, he was in a good mood. Xiao Letian, who was full of Fuhui, was bored in a mouthful of his mouth.

Fuhui drank a few glasses with her, her cheeks were red. I don’t know if it was because of her brothers, she was too drunk, or there were some other reasons.

Fuhui was a little distracted. She recalled the long-distance running experience that had been around since the New Year. When she thought about the unbearable things, she even burst into tears in her eyes. Her brother was frustrated in Xiling and could not express her ambitions. How could she, the sister, not feel heartbroken?

Thinking about it, she thought it would be better to change the errand for her brother. What kind of prospect can she have in the Huling Army at a young age? But after Fuhui started to operate this, the sisters who used to make oil in Mili began to be careless, and the expressions on their faces were stranger than each other. Please come with more and faster chapters.

Fuhui knew that the Qing Dynasty wanted to run out of the next errand, especially those with lots of money, and it was impossible to open the way without money. For example, before the New Year, Fuhui wanted to buy an imperial kitchen, but unexpectedly, there was a message from the palace. For the sake of the royal relative, he opened his mouth and asked for 80,000 taels of silver.

Look, it’s up to the royal relatives’ face, and you, Fuhui, don’t think it’s expensive. This is the price set by Eunuch An personally, so no one can change it. Besides, outsiders want 100,000 yuan. It’s already a huge face to give you Fuhui a 20% discount.

Poor Fuhui and his brothers couldn't get astronomical figures of 80,000 taels even if they sold their houses, so they could only give up. But other positions were good? Selling official positions in the Qing Dynasty had become an industry, with clear and real price, and they absolutely guaranteed your after-sales service. As long as you have money, there will definitely be an official position that suits you. Update it as soon as possible

But for Fuqing, silver is the most difficult thing. Fuqing, a minor official who bought a few thousand taels, must not do it. If the third master of Qing, who is in charge of the title, would have become a laughing stock in Sijiu City. However, if the errand is worthy of his identity, it would cost at least 40,000 taels of silver. Where can Fuhui raise money?

Not only is it a matter of money, but what makes Fuhui feel disappointed is that her dignity is humiliated. During her pursuit of people everywhere, she was hinted by a stinky man to sleep more than once. Looking at the old princes and old marquises with chicken skin and hair, Fuhui almost vomited disgustingly. Although she is extroverted, she is not a self-deprecating woman, and he can't do anything to sell her own things.

The problem of finding errands for my brothers for half a year. Later, Fan Jian learned about the difficulties of the brothers and brothers. After sponsoring 50,000 taels of cash, things finally developed in a better direction. The first time was updated

Today, Prince Gong actually summoned his brothers in person, and Xiao Letian also said with certainty that there was good news, how could Fuhui not be excited? After drinking for three rounds and food for five flavors, when the foreigners' bell was about to point to nine o'clock, the gate suddenly became chaotic.

Fuhui stood up suddenly and walked two or three steps to support the door. At this time, Fuqing, who was flushed, rushed in with great enthusiasm, and the joy on her face could not be blocked.

"Sister! Prince Gong rewarded me with a fourth-rank Zhang Jing from Zongli Yamen. I asked me to take office in three days. I will study the matters of the Industrial Special Zone mentioned by Brother Xiao, and I will also let me go to the palace to meet the saint tomorrow!" After that, he rushed to the table without using a wine cup, and gulped at the wine pot and drank three big mouths. Please come with more and faster chapters.

At this time, the flower hall was filled with servants. These were all elderly people who followed the Fuqing family for two or three generations, and most of them had children. When they heard the good news, everyone was furious. People were excited to cover their faces and cried.

"Zongli Yamen! Fourth-rank Zhang Jing, isn't that just walking by the prince? With the help of the prince, our family will finally prosper..."

"The great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva will go to the temple to burn incense tomorrow to bless the young master to rise all the way!"

Fuhui was already drunk at this time. She looked at her brother and looked at Xiao Letian, who was drinking with a squinting eyes. It seemed that she suddenly understood something. She immediately updated her face and walked to Xiao Letian and felt a deep blessing. "Thank you, Brother Xiao..."

"Haha, don't thank me, this can only be said that there are smart people in the palace! But I told the third master in advance that it is different from the Xiling Guardian after entering the Zongli Yamen. The depth of the water there is unfathomable. Don't force yourself to make it happen. I'm afraid that your brain will be flooded with idealism..."

"Listen to you, listen to you all!" Master Qing San poured his wine glasses toasted Xiao Letian. "Actually, the prince said it very clearly. He just hopes that Brother Xiao will give more advice through me. Originally, the industrial special zone's method was proposed by you. Since you are unwilling to take the lead, let me help you realize your ambitions... Cheers..."

Xiao Letian smiled bitterly and thought to himself that Sanye, Do you really think this is a hot commodity? You will know when you take over it. This is a stinking quagmire that you can't imagine. All forces can show any ugly behavior in order to compete for power. Your ideals and ambitions will sooner or later be smoothed out.

Since Fuqing will enter the palace tomorrow, he cannot drink too much wine. Xiao Letian said goodbye early. Fuhui tried every means to keep Xiao Letian without agreeing, but replied, "Tomorrow is the City God Temple Fair. I have already made an appointment to go shopping with Hu Niu. This cannot be delayed, so I will say goodbye..."

When Fuhui heard this, she could not keep it, so she could only send more people to escort her. What was unexpected was that under the escort of two masters, Wang Huaiyuan and Sima Yun, and the personal soldiers of Fuqing's family, a man in black slowly approached them.

In the dark night, the two-person sedan walked forward tremblingly. Xiao Letian was so sleepy that he was sleepy. There were six big men outside the sedan guarding him. But on the roof of their left side, a man in night clothes was slowly embellishing them, and the light in his eyes was as bright as stars.

What's even more bizarre is that this man did not only focus on Xiao Letian and his party. He was also locked in a figure on the roof opposite the corner of his eyes. He was too familiar with that figure. "Eagle? A martial arts genius who was rare in Nan Shaolin for fifty years. How could he appear in Beijing? Didn't he say he defected to Changhai? He hasn't seen him in the martial arts world for more than ten years..."

The man in black knew that his goal was the same as the Eagle, Xiao Letian in the alley, but it was obvious that the man had a slightly better kung fu, because the Eagle did not discover his existence along the way.

Just as Xiao Letian turned a crossroads, he saw the lantern at the door of Fan's house in the distance. The man in black on the roof suddenly felt cold all over, and a murderous aura came from behind. When he dodged the killing attack like a raccoon cat, he found that the eagle actually flashed behind him.

"Huh? Fusang Ninjutsu, Eagle, you actually learned the afterimage technique. No wonder you could sneak around behind me?"

"Who are you? Why are you following me?" The eagle stared at the man in black, but what was received was the man in black with contempt. "If you defeat me, you will naturally know the answer..." The complete person rushed towards the eagle like a light dark cloud. Updated at the first time

In the dark night, a few dark clouds covered the moonlight. In the dark roofs of the capital, it seemed like two silent raccoon cats were added. There was only a fatal murderous intent in the addition of fists and feet, but no sound appeared.

The entangled black shadows floated strangely in Beijing, floating from the roof to other people's gardens, climbed up the high courtyard wall, and flew over the long street from behind the night patrolmen. Apart from causing a few cats and dogs to bark, they did not alarm any living person.

The iron-like eagle claws crushed the wall bricks like to grab tofu. The man in black's iron fist hit the thick tree trunks and wood chips flew. As the fists and feet collided with each other, there was always a stream of dark vibration on the ground flying around like shock waves.

At the end of the fight, the eagle and the man in black flew in the air like two big birds in Beijing, fighting from the south city to the north city and finally disappearing.

This is a match between masters that no one knows. In comparison, Xiao Hexin, Sima and his team's kung fu are completely three-legged cats, because from beginning to end, they did not even find the existence of two masters.

Early the next morning, Xiao Letian was woken up by Hu Niu. Today is the day of the Beijing City God Temple Fair. The little girl hasn't visited it, but it feels completely different when she goes to the temple fair with her lover.

A young man and woman, under the secret protection of Xiao Hexin, Wang Huaiyuan and Sima Yun, soon arrived at Chenghuang Temple Street north of the crowded city entrance. After seeing this, Xiao Letian was completely impressed by the ancients. This was not a temple fair, it was purely a happy carnival.

There are stalls of small businessmen on both sides of the street, including oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, pots and pans, and tastings, lions and harp dances, and harp-shaped samples unique to the late Qing Dynasty. The whole street has become a sea of ​​joy.

The adults called for children to make trouble, and bargained endlessly, and there were bursts of smell of snacks mixed with the aroma of snacks, big bowls of tea, rotten meat noodles, thin-skinned wontons, donkeys rolling... Xiao Letian, who was greedy for all kinds of snacks, drooled.

Hu Niu was so excited that she was like a three-year-old child. She took out the change in her purse like running water. Even the foreign money Xiao Letian brought was confiscated.

"Wonton! Thin-skinned wontons, I love this one the most..." Hu Niu said that and ran forward. "The boss has two bowls of wontons..." Xiao Letian smiled and shook his head. When he turned around, he saw that Xiao Hexin and the other two were following him within five steps.

"You three can have a bowl too. I'll treat you today..." Just as Xiao Letian turned around and wanted to walk towards the wonton stall, he suddenly became so shocked that he stood up. Why did Hu Niu disappear in the blink of an eye?

Xiao Letian looked around and thought the little girl had bought something again, but she couldn't find it no matter how hard she looked for it.

"You three are here! Where is Hu Niu? Why is there no one after I turn my head?" Xiao Hexin and the others were also stunned, rushed up quickly, and they looked around and couldn't find anyone.

"Boss, where is the little girl who asked you for wontons?" Xiao Letian grabbed the stall owner's sleeve and asked sternly.

"This... this master, what little girl? I heard a girl shouting for two bowls of wontons, but no one came over! I thought I was a bad listen..."
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