Chapter 17： rumor

It took a long time for Jing Jing to reflect that Wang Hao was borrowing money from him. I couldn’t help but raise my brow, pulled up Mu Hanzhang to listen to the study room of Fenggege, and took a small scorpion of ebony to give him: "These you hold it first, not enough to tell me."

"Mother's family has an accident, I don't have any cash in my hands," Mu Hanzhang said with a low head. "When the rent is received on the village, I will give it back to you." As he said, he opened the curtain, and there were about 100 gold and silver. Two, there is a stack of silver tickets, each one thousand two, a total of five.

"You say it again!" Jing Hao heard, angry and rushed up, reached out and pinched the chin of Mu Hanzhang, forcing him to look at himself.

Mu Hanzhang was shocked, staring at the scene of the fire, and realized that it was wrong to say that his husband had to pay back the money. He licked his lips and said: "My Zhuangzi harvest is not good, these five thousand two. The fear of ten or twenty years is not yet available."

Obviously, it was a resignation that was not repaid. Jing Hao’s mood was strangely improved, but he still shook his chin and shook: "If you have something, come to me. It is my responsibility to raise you." The still licking lips kissed him and went out to continue practicing the sword.

Mu Hanzhang looked at the ebony scorpion in his hand and sighed.

Take out one hundred and two silver, let Lanting take a guard to go to the farm, and Mu Hanzhang looks at this rather lucrative pocket money, and his mind is alive. The property that was given to him by Beiweihoufu was not a wasteland, but a poorly harvested field. There was no shop in the capital.

Mu Hanzhang’s mother-in-law is a business-born person. Although she has not been able to learn the mother-in-law and recognize the things, she still has the ability to read accounts and manage her business. The five thousand two given by Jing Hao is enough for him to set up a restaurant in Beijing. It is also good to take out a part to buy a small shop, at least not to sit on the mountain.

After collecting the ebony box, Mu Hanzhang decided to go out and see what kind of business can be done in the past two days. The gentleman is alive, and it is only when he has a life.

With the idea, Mu Hanzhang’s mood will be better. Of course, there is another thing that makes him happy. That is, today is March 15th. According to the last flower book, today’s Jingjing is going to the side of the lady. The room is over. These few nights, Jing Hao always wrapped around him and hugged him. He was also a man. He knew how easy it would be to stay in this way, so he was scared every day and waited until Jing Jing fell asleep to sleep.

After dinner, Jing Hao also made up his own king to eat and eat, and the admiration of Zhang Chaoduo made a look. Duofu's wrinkled wrinkled bun face, light cough one voice: "Wang Ye, Wang Hao has set a flower book, today you should go to the side of the lady's courtyard."

Jing Hao looked up and looked at the wrinkled face of Duofu: "Flower book? How is it fixed?"

"The first half of the month is in Dongyuan, the second half is in Xiyuan, the side of the lady is on the 9th, and the diverticulum is three days." Mu Hanzhang took out the flower book and showed it to him.

Jing Yan frowned. "Not interested tonight." After that, he yawned and climbed onto the bed.

Mu Hanzhang couldn't. He thought that he might have been practicing sword for a long time, so he didn't think much. After reading the book, he went to bed. When I saw that I just got up, I was pushed over by Jing Jing.

"Wang Ye..." Mu Hanzhang's body suddenly tightened.

Jing Hao raised his hand and the account fell immediately. Mu Hanzhang is more nervous, and his hands are on the shoulders of Jingjing. Doesn’t this person say that he is not interested tonight?

I felt that the reaction of the people underneath was very interesting. Jing Hao slowly slid it over, gently kissed him on the side of his neck, then looked up at him, only to see him close his eyes, and the long eyelashes kept shaking. I couldn’t bear to scare him again, and turned over and took him into his arms: "You let me touch, I let you go tonight."

When I heard such straightforward words, Mu Hanzhang’s face quickly rose red: “Touch...what?”

"Well... I kissed you here last time," Jing Jing said, a finger on the beautiful collarbone, feeling the body's body twitching and shrinking, gently pulling some soft clothes, "Go to A little bit, okay?"

Mu Hanzhang bit his lower lip, and I don’t know how to answer it. Jing Jing will be the default, and the beautiful claws will be put into the clothes of others. With a thin hand and a big hand on the white chest, Jing Hao feels the skin feels good, and finds the position of the two beans.

"Oh..." Mu Hanzhang was facing the scene, holding one of the sheets tightly, letting the hand walk upstream of him, until the **** suddenly pinched a small bean. "Well... ......" A tingling blew from that point, the body trembled uncontrollably, and finally couldn't help but hold down the grotesque hand.

For the touch became a pinch, Jing Hao did not catch the bag at all, smiled and kissed the person in front of the person to sweat the forehead, and gave him a cover to the arms, the beauty of the smashing Go to sleep.

In this way, for a few days, every night, Jing Hao is not tired, it is late, anyway, the final result is to stay in Dongyuan. Mu Hanzhang guessed Jingjing may not like Song, he did not urge him, just consider giving two more points for a few days next month.

Originally, March 18, Jingyi should go back to the DPRK, but his book was extended for a few more days, so in the morning of March 20, King Cheng was still sleeping on his wife's bed.

Woke up in the morning, for the big hand that ran to the chest again, Mu Hanzhang could only helplessly sigh, reached out and took it out of the placket, and slowly sat up.

The moved scene was staggered and touched, hugged the waist of others, and closed his eyes to continue to sleep.

"Don't you go to another hospital today? Can't you?" Mu Hanzhang reluctantly pushed him.

"Not in a hurry." Jing Hao muttered to bury his face in the waist.

"It’s time to go up tomorrow, and it’s still good to deal with things today,” Mu Hanzhang looked at one of his ears, and couldn’t help but reach out and screamed. “The accent of Ren Feng is not like the capital. How can people become your guards?"

"He was a hero who walked the rivers and lakes. Because of the lack of money, the golden basin washes his hands and follows me." Jing Hao opened his eyes and lay flat.

Rivers and lakes? The heroes in those novels? These are really there? Mu Hanzhang heard the words, could not help but be curious.

"The rivers and lakes really exist, but they are not as exaggerated as in the book," Jing Hao rolled out of bed and stretched out. "Next time I will take you to see the heroes of the rivers and lakes." He is ready to let Ren Feng Beginning to recruit talented people in the rivers and lakes, according to the experience of previous life, Aeon is fourteen years, that is, next year, the battle of Sanfan will begin. Before that, he must be prepared for perfection.

When Jing Jing went out, Mu Hanzhang, who had nothing to do, went out with Yunzhu.

The main street in the capital is full of excitement every day. Large to wine cellars, **** shops, antique shops, small to the art, blowing sugar, and so on.

"Young master, it's not early, let's find a place to eat." Yunzhu touched the hungry flat and suggested that it was not good to call Wang Hao outside, and he called the young master along with Lanting.

Mu Hanzhang smiled and looked at the cloud bamboo: "Where to eat?"

"Nature is the reminiscent of the building," Yunzhu immediately came to the spirit. "It’s just going to be there, and later, every seat."

Although Mu Hanzhang does not go out often, Huiweilou still heard of the restaurant that opened only two years ago. Because the Chinese cuisine is especially delicious, the business has been very prosperous.

The decoration in the interior of the building is not very delicate. Fortunately, it is neat and tidy, and there are many tables and chairs. It must be because the business is good and the table is added. Soon after they sat down, they began to sit around in a row, and they were full when they were not long.

"Young Master, do you know who the boss is here?" Yunzhu whispered to Mu Hanzhang's ear.

"Who is it?" Mu Hanzhang took a sip of tea and his eyes fell on the counter and looked down on the young shopkeeper. The tall man, his face is resolute, but wearing a green gown is really weird.

"The man is the male wife of the Ministry of Housing." Yunzhu Shen mysteriously said that the ambassador of this household is a southerner, and he is a young man, but he is a little man, but his male wife is a northern man. Tall and mighty, the colleague of the middle of the country did not have the joke of the account manager.

"Oh?" Hearing this, Mu Hanzhang shines brightly. Since the wife of the Ministry of Housing can open the restaurant, should he open a few shops and there should be no gossip? When I think about it, Mu Hanzhang gave birth to a few points to make the boss's thoughts, but I don't know how Jingjing and the family ministers are related, or go back and ask him to say.

"Hey, have you heard that? Recently, some people have rumored that the four emperors like to eat human flesh." The neighboring table said a low voice and his companions.

"Which is so disgusting, I heard that I like to eat the placenta, that big supplement, some dignitaries also eat this." One person corrected.

"Haha, you don't know what I know," the other table people heard their conversation, haha ​​smiled, and mysteriously said, "The four emperors were born with some weakness, and there was a Taoist. Say, you have to eat a bowl of baby's raw meat every year to live long."

Mu Hanzhang bowed his head and quietly drank tea. Chen Dynasty’s folk customs were open, and he could marry his wife and be able to discuss the political affairs. Therefore, the rumors about the royal family can be quickly spread. Just don't know what news has been sent out by people, and it has become so bizarre!