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Xian Xian pursed her lips and smiled, but her eyes flashed with an eager look. After breakfast, I gathered the people of Liban and Shiba and told them that the mansion was going to be renovated.

He strongly patted my shoulder and laughed: "It's about time for me to renovate it, or else the entire Kaifeng Mansion will be a high grade toilet, it won't be reasonable!"

I smiled and went out to buy the materials. It took me twenty days to finish. Everyone looked at Kaifeng Mansion who looked completely new and were extremely excited. Only then would he be worthy of the idol in their hearts!

Right now, Kaifeng Mansion was like a jade. The two red lacquer doors were about three meters tall, and when they opened, they were adorned with a gold plaque with the words "Kaifeng Mansion" written on it. On both sides of the gates, yamen stood upright with a solemn expression, and on the right side of the door, a red lacquered drum was placed, placed on top of a high shelf, and it was exactly one person tall. On the drum rack, there was a drum, which was the famous name of the Kaifeng Mansion: Singing the Fallen Drum. Completely new, they would definitely be unable to find their home after taking off the brand, Bao Zheng.

Xiao Li praised, "Your excellency, where did you get all this silver for you to decorate? Look at it, it's dazzling and magnificent, only then can it be worthy of the Package Master."

I gave him a burst chestnut and said, "Damn, how can he have money? It's all my pocket money." Alright, when the Lord comes back, I'll treat you guys to a big meal, hurry up and do what you need to do. "

When everyone heard this, they happily left, and only Xian Xian had a look of worry on her face, as I knew she was worried about my body. Thus, she comforted her, "It's fine, there's definitely a road in front of the mountain."

Xian Xian laughed, that smile was also comforting me. There was still a month left. Slowly, after so many deaths, she still hadn't succeeded. This time was definitely no exception.

Three days later, Bao Zheng and the rest returned. They stood at the entrance of the yamen and looked at the brand-new Kaifeng Mansion, their eyes almost falling out. Only Gongsun Ce chuckled and said, "This must be the Long Gongzi's masterpiece. Master, let's go in!"

I had already been hiding at the entrance. When I saw them enter, I smiled mischievously and said, "How is it? Much prettier? "

Bao Zheng laughed: Thank you young master, may I know the fees?

Tch, stingy Bao Hei Zi. I waved my hands and said, "I have a lot of money, so I won't bring anyone with me if I don't want to die. I might as well do something."

Gongsun Ce caught it. Xiao Chen grabbed my wrist and said with a grave expression, "Young master, today you will start to take the medicine. This way, you can expel the poison on the 18th day of the Lunar Calendar."

I nodded my head, Pang Tong was conspiring against me 15 times, I am detoxifying 18 times, that's fine. After Bao Zheng heard this, he asked: "Has young master been poisoned?"

Gongsun Ce wanted to reply, but I hastily replied, "It's fine. I have the prescription. When will sire bring me to a private meeting with that Northern Courtyard King? "

Bao Zheng thought for a moment and said: "Then if the North Court King does not like the food in the Central Plains, and Young Master can cook for them, I will invite him to be my guest."

I nodded. "Alright, I'll go prepare and invite him for dinner tonight." The day after tomorrow will be fifteen.

The Liaoning people liked to eat barbecue and drink liquor, so I led Li Dazhi and Xiao Li to the market and bought two sheep, a dozen live fish, five fat chickens and some fresh melon and fruit. The wine was twenty years of nymphs. It was strong enough.

When he got back, he buried the chicken in the grass in the backyard and roasted the whole lamb on a fire. He then placed the faraway chickens at a row of small tables and sat down on the ground. During this time, he was forced by Gongsun Ce to drink a bowl of bitter medicine. Bao Zheng lived up to his expectations, and indeed, the Great King of the Northern Courtyard was invited, and it turned out to be a fat middle-aged man. He also brought two followers, both of whom were tall and muscular men with scimitars at their waists. It looked like they had extraordinary martial arts skills.

After everyone had taken their seats, I led a few of the Scholars to their seats and started working. Half an hour later, the entire courtyard was filled with meat. Fragrant. I could even hear the King of the North Garden swallowing his saliva, and looking at his expression, he looked like a ravenous wolf.

After the meat exam was done, these fellows started gorging themselves, eating exceptionally heartily. It was about time for me to find the guqin and play it lightly. The result was that the hungry wolf was completely enchanted by what I was hearing. Half of the glass of wine spilled onto the table, but I had no idea.

My emotions were stirred up, I simply stood up and said: "Master Zhan, can I borrow the sword for a bit?"

Zhan Zhao did not refuse and threw Great Ravager over. I grabbed onto the sword hilt and turned around to shake off the sword sheath, then jumped onto the stage and pointed the sword at the moon in the middle of the stage.

"Long sword fingers, long sky, even more heroic feelings"

'A horse with a whip in its hand! A sea of emotions! '

Who knew that love and hate were so difficult to describe

ignite this boundless loneliness

Like the tenderness of water turning into a sharp sword

Sever the injustice of the world

It was impossible to break right and wrong between black and white

In the dark, the sky can be seen

Sword Finger Long Sky Hero's Love is Stronger

'A horse with a whip in its hand! A sea of emotions! '

Like the tenderness of water turning into a sharp sword

Sever the injustice!

At the end, I made a beautiful sword flower, but there was no applause like I had expected. He glanced around in disappointment and realized that the King of the Northern Courtyard was standing there with his mouth wide open and his eyes wide open, drooling. Bao Zheng was stunned, and felt gratified. Gongsun Ce's eyes flashed with worry and suspicion. Zhan Zhao opened his eyes wide, the wine cup in his hand floating in the air, his eyes filled with complex emotions. By the side, the orderlies who were responsible for the barbecue were also standing there in a daze, not even noticing that their meat was burnt to a crisp. My head was full of black lines. What is this situation? My sword dance is that ugly?

I shouted, "It's burnt." This shout woke everyone up as they hurriedly went back to work.

I returned the sword to Zhan Zhao and he looked at me deeply. Confusion and doubt. I gave him a big white eye and was about to go back to look at the grilled fish. At this moment, the King of the Northern Courtyard said, "The Package Master's estate is filled with talented people. I wonder if he can dance with a drum at his waist?"

"This …" Bao Zheng looked at me.

I came forward and clasped my fists. "Your Highness, please allow me to go down and change my clothes. I'll give you a waist drum dance." My goal is to gain his trust.

I cut off a foot of sleeves and a foot of trousers, tied them with a red belt, and carried the drum on my back. Just as I was about to leave the house, Xian Xian hugged me from behind and said, "Come back alive, I'll wait for you." She's a smart woman who knows what I'm going to do.

I smiled, patted the back of her hand, said nothing, and went out on the lawn again. I don't know when, the wind, fluttering black hair, red belt in the wind, I dance as light as a swallow. The light and agile drumstick flew up and down like a colorful butterfly, drawing beautiful arcs, and the melodious sound of the drumstick flowed out between the delicate fingers. Drum Point "Phoenix Three." "Nodding", "Tiger washing his face", "Thunder God Drum", "Butterfly", "Chicken pecking". With the dance moves "kicking", "turning around", "riding", "flying feet", "turning over", "short steps". The movements were coherent and graceful, ending in a half-kneel. He retracted his posture.

The Great King of the Northern Courtyard shouted, "Good, good, good. Package Master, is it okay if this king asks for this person from you? "

Just as Bao Zheng was about to reject, I bowed and said, "It is my fortune that Your Highness has taken a liking to this lowly person. This lowly person is willing to follow Your Highness around."