Bai Yu Niang is lively and flexible, Tan Wan is quiet and lazy. When she runs, she is afraid of falling behind. When she runs, she is so tired that she bent over.

Looking at the two beautiful ladies, Zheng Lang asked curiously: "May I ask, you..."

Bai Yuniang rushed to say, "Mr. Zheng, I want to invite me to the Nu Pavilion to talk to you."

Tan Wan was a little anxious and said, "Mr. Zheng, from the fact that you redeem Si Niang, you probably understand the music quite well. I want to invite Mr. to the pavilion to play a song for Mr. "

There are always music playing, but when you enter her boudoir, you only play music...?

Zheng Lang hesitated for a moment. The two little girls looked very beautiful, but then I thought, I was confused. Why did I think about this? I entered their pavilion by myself, and then... fried velvet chicken, or steamed velvet chicken?

We can't do anything, wouldn't we waste expressions?

He paused and said, "Okay, I will definitely go there when I have time."

The two little girls are so angry that they are dizzy. You have a big appetite. According to the rules, you can only fall in love with one, but what does this sentence mean? Who said that they are young talents? Did you see that the magistrate is cautious, that word, and that poem, and the future will be amazing.

Rules can only be given to ordinary people.

Tan Wan took out the fragrant parcel from her arms and said, "This is the square parcel from Nuwei, Dalang, please accept it."

Tsk tsk, no wonder it is called Xingshou. Who would have thought that this Paer was placed on his chest and was pulled out. When he saw Pas, he even felt faint. How could he not be moved? How could she not run away?

Zheng Lang took it with a ridiculous and sarcastic response.

Bai Yu Niang was so angry that she cursed in her heart, it turned out that you were a fake noble but a slutty one. The one hid the square cheetah in her chest? What should I do? Could it be that I would untie my bellyband? After thinking about it, I made up my heart and pulled down the valuable jade hairpin on my head, and said, "I just saw you write the golden song of rippling light, and the green algae weaving the jade hairpin. I admire you very much. This jade hairpin slightly expresses my admiration."

Zheng Lang touched his nose and saw through it that the jade material and workmanship alone were worth more than the gold hairpin.

Will the first Laenke pay back?

He was not a scheming person, so he took it down and sang: "Thank you, Snake White. But I have something to do today, so I can't accompany you. I will definitely visit you another day."

"I must sweep the dust to welcome you," Bai Yuniang said happily.

Watching the three of them leave, Tan Wan said unconvincedly: "Don't be happy, Si Niang is the happiest one."

After saying that, both of them were a little puzzled. At first glance, they valued this old lady?

After leaving the crowd, but not far away, the people could see it. Seeing the two women rushing to show their gratitude, they burst into laughter.

...

The six brothers chased after him.

Wei Sanlang picked up Zheng Lang and laughed and said, "Good brother, good brother."

"Let me down."

Among the eight brothers, Wei Sanlang is not the oldest, but the oldest. He is thirteen years old, looking like he is fifteen or sixteen years old. Zheng Lang makes him breathless when he hugs this hug.

"Brother Langzi, I've grown my brother's face today. I'll invite you to go to Changhelou, the largest Changhelou in the city to eat sea bass."

"No," Si'er stopped in front of him fiercely and said, "You are together and you are going to fight again. Dalang's reputation is all ruined by you."

Lou Yan is a bad sparrow. This brother is not even bad sparrows, but seven black crows. But he doesn’t understand why the geese don’t care about sparrows, so why can they stay with the crow? This is not right. Brother Ba has his reputation today, and at least half of the credit is Zheng Lang’s small fruit knife. But his elbows are always inward, and people’s hearts are always towards their own homes.

"Si'er, I swear to the gods that I will never fight. I won't fight back or scold me. Is it OK? Brother Lang is a genius. Why don't we have to give him a face."

"Our man wants you to have a face?"

"..." Wei Sanlang was so anxious that he grabbed his ears. Why didn't he see before? The older this little girl grew, her mouth became sharper and sharper.

"Si'er, don't make a fuss. I'm going to the city, not only because of Si Niang's affairs, but also other things are done smoothly."

For the purple clay teapot.

Finally, I made more than twenty toothbrushes, and each family was two.

This is what Zheng Lang cannot tolerate the most. People in the Song Dynasty also brush their teeth, but what method is it? Using sun branches to make toothpick shapes and wiping the teeth is actually to use sun branches to dip them in the teeth. Or dip them directly with your hands and dig them in the teeth. Experts can draw bows with their left and right hands. Or ordinary people can't afford tooth powder at home, so they have to use salt instead. Some people also like to clean them. These two methods don't work. What should I do? Use a ponytail to scrape them in their mouths...

The effect can be imagined.

Especially when the emperor discusses matters with the ministers in the palace, the old guys who can reach that level are all old guys, and they are lazy, so they just take it out once every four or five days. If there is another liver fire, a mouth, and the stinking smell is soaked in the sky, the emperor can't smell it, and then shouts: "Let's Xiang Suer."

That is, sugar-burning millet, after eating, all the teeth slags and teeth slurry into your stomach. After smelling it, the odor is less, so let’s discuss things again.

The Song Dynasty was backward in the process, and the cost of making a local toothbrush was a bit high. It took a lot of time to connect the hard bristles with twine. However, as the Zheng family, it was not a luxury. Every empress felt refreshed when she got up in the morning and said with a smile: "My good one."

It’s just that the reputation is too bad, no one learns it, and it has not become popular.

My biggest hobby is collection, but it is not possible now. Some strange stones and stakes are hidden in the deep mountains, and I cannot send people all over the world to find them. Even if I can, these people may not be able to recognize them. The remaining antiques, calligraphy and paintings are all in the homes of wealthy people, or in the palace, and I have the right to come to ask for them.

Some others have not appeared, such as snuff bottles and purple clay teapots. With purple clay teapots, some people have realized the function of purple clay, but the workmanship is not refined and the improper selection of clay has not been popularized. Think about it, holding a good purple clay teapot in your hand, not to mention the tea-raising function of purple clay teapots, it is also very attractive to you with its elegant taste.

Today is an opportunity.

Not every Zhengzhou people came to watch when Cai Shuibian held a poetry club. Most people were still farming, working, or doing business. The more businessmen were, the more busy the shopkeepers and the clerks in each store were too busy to get out of their way.

During the Cold Food Festival, it is the time when the silk buns in Zhengzhou are widely used to enter spring yarn.

There are four main production areas of silk silk in the Song Dynasty. The best quality is Qilu and Qingzhou's Dongshu, and Hebei Road has been reborn for many years. It is also the center of the Later Liang, Later Tang, Later Jin, Later Han and Later Zhou, which is very popular. Then there are Shu brocades in Chengdu Prefecture and Zizhou, which lasts for a long time. Then there are Jiangnan and Liangzhe, which are less than the other three places, with the highest yield and the fastest progress.

Therefore, some Suzhou businesses will also come.

Purple mud is not a new thing. Give them some money and bring some back, which is OK. Since it is out, I will satisfy my wishes by the way.

Wei San Shao rushed to Sier proudly.

Sier snorted dissatisfied.

Walking forward, Wu Sanlang said, "Brother Lang, that lady is really hateful today. Why did you let her go?"

"Don't let her go, will you quarrel with her?"

Wu Sanro was speechless.

But it is impossible to say that this matter is not at all. Looking at the green bamboo in the distance, Zheng Lang felt scruples in his heart and said, "But Sanlang wants to vent his anger for me, he can do one thing."

"Don't worry, as long as I don't kill anyone, I will do it for you."

"Kill... people... there are no need. Zhengzhou has five major leaders. Just use your relationship to encourage them and say that the magistrate held a grand event for the poetry club in the spring. Then when the Mid-Autumn Festival comes, they can also hold a grand event, compare their talents and skills, and rank a ranking. Who is the real courtesan of Zhengzhou, Huayan, Tanhua, Entering Flowers, and Flush Flowers."

The courtesan is like the top scholar in the palace examination, the eyes are like the second-class candidate, and the flowers are like the Jinshi. The flush is the fifth-class awarded Jinshi, which is a piece of grass.

"Dalang, what do you want to do?" Niu Erlang asked curiously.

"Just do as I told you," Zheng Lang said. Unless Lou Yan can find Yan Shu to write lyrics for her, she will lose so much that she can't even wear her pants in the competition. Did she be considered a small broken time? Thinking of this, there was a bad smile on the corner of her mouth.

ps: Guess what the relationship between bamboo is there?
Chapter completed!