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022 Men's work

After a long time, the candle burst out with a bang of fire, and then it burned out and went out, and the whole room became dark.

A whisper sounded like crying and complaining in the darkness, and soon returned to silence. After about a stick of incense, Mrs. Ma's voice, which was as sucky as honey, sounded again: "The official is more powerful than ever tonight, and I almost can't stand it. What happy events did you encounter today?"

After a rustling and friction sound, Ma Dayuan said leisurely: "I did encounter something to be happy today. It is really admirable to see an amazing young Juniori."

"Oh? What kind of young hero is worthy of praise from the officials? Is it also a rising star in the Beggars' Sect? How about it compared to the leader of Qiao Feng and Qiao, who you always praised?"

In the darkness, Mrs. Ma's chin was pressing against Ma Dayuan's collarbone, and her warm and soft hands gently kneaded Ma Dayuan's slightly stiff waist and eyes. Ma Dayuan moaned calmly, then hugged the wife tightly in her arms, subconsciously rubbing her hands, feeling the slippery and softness that could not be said, but her thoughts floated to the side: "It's different, our people in the martial arts world have limited knowledge and short-sighted vision. Although the leader of the Qiao Gang is famous in the martial arts world, his status is different, and it is hard to compare with the young handsome boy I saw today."

Speaking of this, Ma Dayuan sighed and said, "In fact, it's not just the leader of Gang Qiao. Even though I have been infatuated for decades, I feel that every word of Prince Duan can be thought-provoking. In the final analysis, my vision and experience are different. Young Junyan like Prince Duan, who has profound insights and open-mindedness, is never cultivated by a sect like Shaolin, which is a martial arts magnificent sect that is sected in the martial arts world, and it is impossible to cultivate it..."

Speaking of this, Ma Dayuan suddenly felt that the beauty in his arms suddenly stiffened, and asked, "Madam, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm fine. What prince, you said, "but you are confused. Did you actually see Prince Duan today? I heard that there is only one prince in the world, but he is far away in the border area. How could he come to Luoyang? How could he meet the official?" Mrs. Ma insisted on calming himself, but there was a hint of trembling in his voice.

As soon as Ma Dayuan said, he felt a little regretful. He promised not to publicize Zhao Ji's identity, but now his body and mind are very happy, and he couldn't help but smile. However, when he heard his wife's cute and silly words, he couldn't help but smile. Then he thought that his wife was not an outsider, so he smiled and said, "Madam, you are misunderstanding. I am not talking about Prince Duan, but Prince Duan. This Prince Duan is the serious royal brother of our Song Dynasty, and the brother of the official family today. As for the Prince Duan you are talking about, I have heard of it in the world. It is said to be a casual and elegant person. However, in my opinion, even if that Prince Duan is a little famous, he is probably not as generous as the grandness of Prince Duan I saw today."

Mrs. Ma's mood gradually calmed down, but she was still shocked by Prince Duan Ma Dayuan. Prince Duan said this. She forced a smile and said, "Since that Prince Duan is a noble prince of the Song Dynasty, she should stay in the Tokyo Palace Garden, how can you see the official?"

"That's why I'm happy."

Ma Dayuan smiled happily, and then told the story between himself and Zhao Ji, and then sighed: "My attitude is so bad in the day. Not to mention Prince Duan's status as noble, even ordinary men are afraid of being resentful. But tonight I went to visit and apologize. Prince Duan not only did not blame me, but instead tried to help me understand me, and was even willing to plan for the major events of my Beggars' Sect. Such a generous mind is really admirable! The princes of our Song Dynasty are not only not arrogant, but also respected the virtuous and noble, and were generous. This is really a blessing for the Beggars' Sect and the world!"

After hearing Ma Dayuan's feelings, Ma Ma said quietly: "I don't understand the major events outside, but I just heard from Wu's chef at home that if you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and meet surprisingly cheap goods, don't rush to buy and sell them, you must check the goods carefully first. That's because something abnormal will happen..."

"Women's opinions should not be nonsense!"

After hearing this, Ma Dayuan shouted in a deep voice: "Prince Duan is willing to treat our Beggars' Sect because the beggars' sect is chivalrous, and his sincere desire to serve the country was finally responded. Besides, the Beggars' Sect is just a group of poor beggars who have lived a difficult life, so what is it worth Prince Duan's plan? Don't say this again in the future!"

After being severely reprimanded, Ma Ma felt wronged, but she stopped speaking. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became dull. After a short while, Ma Dayuan's even snoring sounded. Ma Ma gently pushed her husband, but when she saw that there was no response, she got up, tied a water-colored bellyband to cover her chest with a full mutton fat cream, and wrapped her jade body tightly. She got out of the bed quietly, and when she arrived at the outside room, she used a silver hairpin to lift the wick, lit the light again, and then held her cheeks with her hand, stared at the fire, and fell into deep melancholy thoughts.

After a while, Ma Dayuan's dreamy voice suddenly sounded inside. Ma Ma's shoulders trembled, and his thoughts were interrupted. He spat lightly at the bed in the inner room with some disgust. Then he put up a bronze mirror and gently combed his somewhat scattered hair with a wooden comb. His eyes were filled with indescribable tenderness and charm. After a moment, he suddenly said inexplicably: "The prince from Bianliang..."

She gently opened the jewelry box on the table, carefully selected a beautiful red flower ornament, smoothed it and gently put it on her forehead, then mixed it evenly and applied it on her cheeks, staring at the beautiful face like a flower in the mirror, with a confident smile: "It's just a stinky man..."

The next day, before dawn, Quan Guanqing came to the inn where Zhao Ji was staying early, but he was unable to enter the door and was blocked by the guards. He knew that he was in the wrong, and did not dare to show his dissatisfaction. He just begged the guards to raise their hands and let him in to pay tribute to the prince. The guards did not dare to really take charge of Zhao Ji and reject guests. Quan Guanqing made it difficult for him to put him in for a while.

Zhao Ji was having breakfast, and Quan Guanqing came in quickly. He first apologized and apologized without any shame, and then said, "That Ma Dayuan is really confused. He kept you out of the prince during the day. At night, he didn't care about the prince running all the way, but came to disturb him. He was so rude. In the past, I thought that although this person was a bit stricter, he was still a kind and righteous elder. Now he saw his face clearly. It's really..."

"All right, you don't have to say these gossips anymore. I have explained the matter between the Bianliang Hall and the Deputy Gangma. He will not object anymore, and he will be willing to go to Bianliang to take charge in person." Zhao Ji took a sip of hot soup and waved his hand to stop Quan Guanqing's nagging.

Quan Guanqing was stunned when he heard this and thought that what he was most worried about had indeed happened. He had regarded the entrance of Bianliang as his forbidden body. How could he let Ma Dayuan pick peaches?

Quan Guanqing was about to speak out to dissuade him, but Zhao Ji said again, "I know what you are worried about. I don't object to Ma Dayuan going to Bianliang. After all, this person is also a veteran of the Beggars' Sect. It is hard for others to say anything. You don't have to worry that he squeezes your position. Instead, you can withdraw from the affairs of the Beggars' Sect and concentrate on doing what I have assigned you. Please relax. Since you have become my disciple, there is a difference between closeness and alienation, and I still understand this difference."

Seeing that Quan Guanqing was still unable to let go, he said again: "I have something to tell you first. Before leaving Bianliang, I had already asked Butler Liang to pay attention to some serious daughters and prepare to be a matchmaker for you so that you can truly start a family in Bianliang City. Although you may not be a beautiful woman, you can marry a wife and seek virtuousness. As long as you are a serious and good daughter, you will not only be willing to pass on your family's family, but also be able to take care of your husband and children, and follow your husband and wife. After several generations, you may not be able to run a family of officials who have inherited poetry and books."

After hearing this, Quan Guanqing's face suddenly showed excitement. Starting a family and establishing a family and glorifying his ancestors was a responsibility that a man could not defeat. Although Quan Guanqing was born in the martial arts world, he was also full of yearning for these men's lifelong achievements. Especially the prospects that Zhao Ji casually described made him feel swayed. His greatest wish in his life was to be valued in the Beggars' Sect, and then become an elder in charge of financial power. When he was old, he would wash his hands and be a rich gentry. He never thought that he could run a family of officials. But after Zhao Ji said this, everything seemed to be extremely simple.

For a moment, Quan Guan Qingzhen wanted to return to her hometown to worship her ancestors and see if Artemisia annua grew on the ancestral tomb. He knelt on the ground with a thunderous sound, and said with gratitude: "The prince's grace of appreciation, Quan Guan Qing will never forget it. I hope that all his descendants will send him to the prince to repay the prince's great kindness!"

"It is best if you have this loyalty. There is no need to mention Ma Dayuan's affairs. I was just about to visit Luoyang City, but there was a guide around me. If you have nothing to do, then follow me."

After Zhao Ji finished his meal, he said to Quan Guanqing after finishing his hands.
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