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Chapter five hundred and seventy seventh scalp tingling

"Let's go." Gu Qing also said, "That's it! Eight thousand guan per unit can't be lowered anymore, so just write it on Uncle Cheng's account."

"Six thousand!" Cheng Yaojin said.

"Okay! The deal is completed!" Gu Qing agreed readily.

Seeing this boy so happy, Cheng Yaojin felt in his heart that this boy still felt that he had gained a big advantage. Had he suffered a loss? He was still laughing so hard.

"Boy, you've got a trap for me, right?" Cheng Yaojin glared at Gu Qing's nostrils and vented his anger!

"Is a boy like that?" Gu Qing smiled and shook the folding fan in his hand. "This price is the most authentic, and the conscience of heaven and earth, don't talk nonsense."

Niu Jindala was so angry that he was a good guy, "This guy is a big guy from childhood to a ghost spirit."

"Thank you, Uncle Niu, for your praise." Gu Qing said again.

Li Er drank a lot and was very clear-headed. While watching Cheng Yaojin, Niu Jinda and Gu Qing laughing and scolding, his mouth was flying.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late." Empress Changsun said beside Li Er.

Hearing the words, Cheng Yaojin and Niu Jinda also looked upright, "Your Majesty, I will leave first."

Li Er nodded and waved his hand to ask Wang Qin to give it to others.

Gu Qing walked out of Chengtian Gate and watched Niu Jinda and Cheng Yaojin laugh and sang unknown songs together. As the veterans and Li Er get older, their friendship becomes deeper and deeper. If you want to say that you are thinking about your mistakes, you are just a light punishment from Li Er.

"Boy Gu, sing with you!" Cheng Yaojin's giant spirit palm embraced Gu Qing.

"Boy can't sing." Gu Qing smiled bitterly drunk.

"No one can't sing." Cheng Yaojin said drunk.

"That boy is ugly." Gu Qing cleared his throat and sang loudly, "The river flows eastward, the stars in the sky are ingredient to the Beidou, hey hey hey! Hey hey hey, the Beidou, a bowl of wine between life and death, let's go..."

"Good tone." Cheng Yaojin sang with a smile.

The two old and one young man walked on Zhuque Street, singing all the way. The momentum of wine came up, and the passers-by on the street looked strange in their eyes.

Qin Qiong turned his head when he saw this scene. It was so embarrassing. He just pretended not to recognize him.

...

The next day, he woke up in a daze. Gu Qing looked at the bad situation he had come out, and there was a character standing in front of him. When he looked closely, he saw that it was Cheng Chumo.

"You're awake." Cheng Chumo looked at Gu Qing and said, "What did you sing with my father last night? My father shouted all night."

"What?" Gu Qing grabbed his scalp hard and seemed to be drunk. He stared at Cheng Chumo in a daze, "What did I do last night."

"Don't you remember the scenery you had last night?" Cheng Chumo asked again.

"I really don't remember." Gu Qing shook his head vigorously.

"You go outside and take a look." Cheng Chumo pointed outside the door.

Gu Qing got up from the bed, put on his coat and boots, walked out the door and saw a large group of women standing outside the door, seeing that the number of people was more than thirty.

"Please pay tribute to Mr. Gu." More than thirteen women saluted Gu Qing together.

Bang!

Gu Qing shook his hand and closed the door, looking at Cheng Chumo in the room, "What the hell is the situation, please explain it to me!"

"Last night, you and my father walked and sang all the way on Zhuque Street, and then came to Pingkangfang. My father talked about his wife and concubines to you." Cheng Chu paused here.

"Then what." Gu Qing felt something was wrong.

"Then my father said you were unpromising, and after all, you were a hero of Lingyan Pavilion. The wealthy county magistrate only had one wife." Cheng Chumo said calmly, "Then my father waved his sleeves and bought more than 30 Qingguan people in Pingkangfang to be your concubine."

"Your father bought it?" Gu Qing's tone increased a few points.

"Yes, my father bought it and gave it to you." Cheng Chumo said again.

"Where is Cheng Yaojin's man!" Gu Qing shouted, "I want to find him to make a good argument."

"Stop yelling, that old guy is not at home now. He goes to the Longshou Yuan to hunt with His Majesty and the others." Cheng Chumo said, peeling a tea egg, "Eat one?"

"Not minded." Gu Qing sat down decadently, "What else did I do last night?"

"I don't know what you did last night." Cheng Chumo ate the tea eggs, "I just carried you back, hurry up and take these people from the Qingguan home."

"Cheng Yaojin!" Gu Qing grabbed his scalp hard, "I may not drink with this old guy next time."

At the Dragon Shou Yuan's hunting ground, Cheng Yaojin sneezed loudly, shook his body and said to Yuchi Gong, "You say that Gu Qing wants a wife."

A few days ago, these veterans were still thinking about their faces at home. At this moment, Li Er called them out to hunt together. These veterans were all good brothers who fought when Li Er was young. The king was the king and the minister was the minister. As he got older, everyone was afraid that in the end, there was only one lonely person left. Li Er, who sat in the court, had been alienated from this relationship for many years. At this moment, he only wanted to regain this friendship with these veteran generals.

The wind was very strong on the hunting ground, and Li Er still didn't shoot the roe deer with one arrow. "I am getting older."

Li Chengqian saw it and said nothing, but handed a new arrow to his father.

Gu Qing held a thick stack of body selling contracts and tore these body selling contracts to pieces in front of him, "Okay, from now on, you are all free, don't have to follow me."

The scene fell into silence, and the cold wind blew the group of Qingguan people into chaos.

"Are you surprised? Are you happy?" Gu Qing nodded at them, "From now on, you are all serious women and can live a good life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingguan people began to sob, and then they started to cry one after another.

"Mr. Marquis, how can we survive by tearing us up to the contract for sale?"

"Without the contract of selling our body, we have no identity."

"The government will arrest us."

...

"Don't cry! I'll pick it up now." Gu Qing's scalp was numb and he was picking up the contract of selling body on the ground in a panic. Wouldn't these women lose the contract of selling body like the black householder?

Looking at a large group of Qingguan people decadently, Gu Qing thought about how to return them. If they return, would it hurt the hearts of these girls too much? She was already humble enough to please others and could not be humble anymore.

"Come with me." Gu Qing took them away from Chang'an City and came all the way to the village, thinking that the academy might need these people to take care of it.

"You can do things for the academy in the future." Gu Qing said to them.

"But we are here to serve Mr. Gu." These female prostitutes were confused.
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