Zhu Biao glanced at Hu Qing'e meaningfully and said in a deep voice: "In the past, the embroidery work was too smooth. Now that some problems have been exposed, it is a wake-up call. The situation will become more and more serious in the future. We must not let something like this happen again.

Regarding the problem in Yanggu County, Brother Ma Ling returned to his post this time and called Shi Xiu and Shi Qian back to discuss an improvement plan and send a letter to Xiao Yi in Bianliang."

Hu Qing'e listened and nodded cautiously. Now the work of the embroiderer is the most important part of Zhu Biao's power. If there is a problem with the intelligence system, the huge Dulonggang will be like a blind man.

The incident in Yanggu County is not only a problem of Ximen Qing's ruthless tactics, Shi Xiu's Baihu Division is also to blame.

Wen Huanzhang on the side looked at the expression on Hu Qing'e's face, but couldn't bear it, and said to Zhu Biao: "Although Shi Xiu was negligent in this matter, it is excusable. Baihu Division originally focused on assassinations and lurking.

Spying on intelligence is the domain of Shi Qian's Suzaku Division, so Sanlang gave Shi Xiu a chance to make a difference and ordered him to cooperate with Shi Qian and cut off Ximen Qing's minions first."

"I heard that what Professor said makes sense. Young Master, Ximen Qing is an official. It is not convenient for us to touch him easily. We will treat him in his own way, cut off his henchmen and minions, and let him become a human being.

You are really blind, it will be much easier to deal with it this way."

Zhu Wu, who had not spoken yet, also echoed the words. Since he took up the post, this divine military advisor has been just like when he first entered Liangshan in his previous life. He believes in keeping a low profile. I wish Biao is not Song Jiang, and Wen Huanzhang is not Wu Yong, so he will not do anything to him.

Without any pressure, he will naturally provide his own thoughts when it's time to speak.

Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and said: "Then follow the wishes of the teacher and brother Zhu Wu. In addition, brother Wu Zhi is a civil servant and cannot do many things. When Xiao Yi from Bianliang gets a reply, Yanggu County

How about I leave the follow-up matters to Guanzhong to handle?"

"I think it's OK. Brother Guanzhong is thoughtful and has superb methods. No matter how cunning and evil Ximen Qing is, he will never be a match for Brother Guanzhong." Zhu Wu added.

Wen Huanzhang also nodded and stroked his beard and said: "Brother Guanzhong is like Zhang Liang of the Han Dynasty. I also want to see the style of Liuhou."

Xu Guanzhong smiled, clasped his fists at the crowd and said, "Guan Zhong is new here, so he shouldn't take over the host. Since all the brothers are showing their affection, let Guan Zhong handle this matter."

Seeing that Xu Guanzhong agreed, Zhu Biao stopped entangled in the affairs of Yanggu County. Although Ximen Qingnasi suddenly attacked and took a slight advantage, Wu Zhi and Zhu Biao had been operating in Yanggu County for several years, but they were not Ximen.

Qing, the county captain who had only been in office for a few months, could easily pick peaches.

…

When you look up, you can see brothels, painted pavilions, and embroidered beaded curtains. Carved carriages compete with each other on Tianjie, and BMWs compete with each other on imperial roads.

The golden green is dazzling, and the Luoqi is fragrant. The new voice is laughing in the Liumo Flower Street, and the pipe is being teased in the teahouse and wine shop.

Bianliang, Tokyo, is a treasure trove of treasures and has countless brothel hooks. For people in Bianliang City, they may not know the names of the current officials, but it is absolutely impossible not to know that the most stunning beauty in the world is inside the brothel——

Master Li.

Bianliang is a city that never sleeps without a curfew. The closer it gets to night, the more noisy it becomes with singing, dancing, and revelry.

At sunset, a young man with a height of over 16 feet, lips as red as paint, eyes as dotted with lacquer, and a handsome face climbed up to the Nuan Pavilion of the Fan Building. An acquaintance of the madam looked at the young man with a smile on his face.

He jokingly said.

"Brother Yan, are you here to look for our master again?"

Yan Qing cupped her hands and said with shame: "Sister summoned me, Yan Qing dare not not come."

The old bustard laughed, blocked Yan Qing's way, and said with a pretentious smile: "Everyone in Bianliang City who wants to see our master is lined up from the Alum Tower to your Yingshui Pavilion, but you, Brother Yan, have to ask us

The master sent people to ask for it, but aren’t they envious of this man all over the city?”

"Good sister, please don't say that to make Yan Qing jealous. Please be accommodating and let me pass." Yan Qing took out a snowflake silver ingot from her sleeve and handed it to the madam, begging for mercy.

The old bustard was familiar with him and knew that Yan Qing was generous, so he took the money and put it into his arms. He only pulled Yan Qing's sleeves and whispered, "It's not that my sister won't let you go upstairs. It's actually someone in Shishi Nuan Pavilion."

"

Hearing this, Yan Qing's expression froze, and he extended his index finger to point upward. Seeing the Madam nodding cautiously, she understood in her heart, and just smiled and said to the Madam: "Then I will go to Sister Yuannu's pavilion."

Hearing this, the old bustard said angrily: "There is no one in Yuannu Pavilion, just go on your own. You, Brother Yan, are the only one in Bianliang City. When you come to our Fanlou, it will be like returning to your own home. All the girls in Nuannuge are here."

Looking forward to seeing you go."

Yan Qing turned around and went downstairs, but did not go to Zhao Yuannu's Nuan Pavilion. Instead, he walked around in the alum tower and entered a dark pavilion.

This dark pavilion is connected to Master Li's Nuan Pavilion at the top of Fanlou, and is only separated from its boudoir by a wall. Yan Qing is sitting against the wall, her eyes pressed against a hole and looking into the Nuan Pavilion.

In the Nuan Pavilion, there was a melodious sound of the piano. A young woman with fair skin and plain hands played the music gently. She was dressed in a pink and yellow gauze skirt. She looked like a fairy. She had long eyebrows in the distance and a slim willow waist. After putting on her makeup, she smiled in the spring breeze.

Next to the case made of pear wood, a rich middle-aged man in brocade clothes, a face like a crown jade, and a graceful demeanor was lying slightly, immersed in the melodious sound of the piano, his eyes were slightly closed, and he waited until the song was over.

He stood up, stepped forward, took the woman's bare hand and caressed it gently.

"In this huge Bianliang City, the only thing that can calm me down is the sound of my master's piano."

Li Shishi nodded his head lightly, opened his red lips slightly, and said softly: "The official family has the world, and there are three thousand beauties in the harem. There are countless people who are better than Shishi. Now the official family just thinks Shishi is new."

The voice was like resentment and admiration, like weeping and complaining, like smoke waves drifting away, like the east wind caressing orchids, it penetrated into the ears and sank to the bottom of his heart, making Zhao Ji's heart agitate.

"Those concubines took off their hairpin rings and jewelry, put on plain makeup, and dressed up the same as you. When they mixed together, they could recognize the difference between Shishi and them at a glance. Shishi's charm and style were not just about his appearance.

What is reflected in my body has been deeply imprinted in my heart."

Zhao Ji is indeed a famous romantic emperor in history. These words to make his daughter's family happy are very natural.

After all, there is a slight difference in status. Although Mr. Li can occasionally joke with Zhao Ji, he does not dare to really think about being arrogant and taking advantage of the other person. Otherwise, he will hang himself because he thinks his life is too long.

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Li Shishi glanced at the table beside him. The incense in the incense burner on it was almost burned out. His eyes moved, and he pretended to be flattering and said to Zhao Ji: "Guan family, the time for three sticks of incense has come.

It’s time to leave again.”
Chapter completed!