Thank you for your love, so that my brother and my bad work were firmly on the new book popularity list last week, and the new week has started again, and I also ask you to continue to support, collect, recommend votes or something, thank you in advance, don't talk nonsense, open the book below At night in the city of Beijing during the Xiaoice period, after the heavy snowfall, the temperature is lower, the north wind is more bitter, whistling, whirling and beating the window, squeezing in the gap between the windows from time to time, so that the warmth of the charcoal fire in the house seems minimal, with the cold wind, is the sound of silk and bamboo in the distance, but more is the wailing and screaming of the homeless beggars lying on the corner of the street, a sound suddenly far and near, or there is an abrupt stop, listening to the heart is miserable.
Lu Hanqiang fell in the small room where he borrowed the teahouse, although the kang under him was hot and thicker, but the cold loneliness in his heart made him shudder.
In fact, Lu Hanqiang is very afraid of staying at night, when it comes to this dead of night, although he is tired for a day, he still tosses and turns and sleeps unsteadily, once he wakes up in the middle of the night, this darkness makes him feel infinite loneliness.
It feels like thousands of insects are biting at your brain, your heart.
This feeling is that in the teahouse, in the face of the hundreds of listeners below, in the face of the acquaintances and helpers who come and go around him, he can't solve it, in front of Lu Hanqiang's eyes, those people in front of him seem to be illusory, sometimes they are puzzled that they are still living in dreams, or the crowd is the void, or they are the void, and there are many times when they can't help but reach out and grab a handful of objects in front of them and people in a hurry, but they strongly suppress this impulse, for fear that a grasp will be a penetration, A handful of air.
"Is it just as the kind shopkeeper said, you should find a wife, and you can untie this knot in your heart with a wife, and there will be no loneliness" couldn't sleep, Lu Hanqiang turned over and sat up, didn't light the lamp, just hugged the quilt, and thought silently in the dark.
However, can a woman really solve his loneliness At this time, he began to miss his relatives in the temple outside the city, only the laughter of his younger siblings, Xiao Huang's cry, and the kind eyes of the old lady made him more or less have a sense of existence.
It seems that he must pick up his family and reunite in the city as soon as possible, or this feeling will drive him crazy.
Lu Hanqiang couldn't sleep, but there were people in the capital who couldn't sleep for him, talking about him.
In the place where the official eunuchs in the imperial city of Beijing gathered, in a huge and luxurious mansion, an elegant secret room, the charcoal fire was in full swing, the heat emitted by the earth dragon made this secret room as warm and comfortable as spring, and the windows made of fine wood cut off all the sounds outside, so that the quiet needle drop in the secret room could be heard.
The tall candles flickered, and the figures of the two people were cast on the snow-white wall, constantly stretching and kneading.
A crisp sound of the lid of the teacup playing with the tea leaves, clearly echoing slowly in this room, sitting on the main seat, a middle-aged man wearing a three-grade robe, a fair-skinned and slightly chubby face, took a sip of tea gently, took a deep breath, slowly put down the teacup, raised his tired eyes, and said slowly to a man dressed as a businessman in his fifties: "Jinxuan, I just came back from the nine-thousand-nine-hundred-year-old godfather, at this time I ordered someone to summon you, but I have something important to ask you." ” Looking at the flickering candlelight, the one sitting down was the shopkeeper who leaned on the Cui Building.
It turned out that Yi Cuilou was the private business of Yin Wanghuai of Shuntian Mansion, and this Zhang Jinxuan was the henchman who whitewashed the gray income for this Mansion Yin.
This kind of thing is not strange in Daming, don't say that this eunuch party member who hugged Wei Zhongxian's thighs is the self-proclaimed Donglin literati, and there are many trades, but they do it secretly, or share shares with others, or use their names to their relatives, or wash their greed, or increase their income, everyone is just the matter of the eldest brother and the second brother.
This Sanpin Shuntianfu Yin is no exception.
"Although the owner tells me to do something, the little one must do his best to do it."
The middle-aged man who was sitting with his hands hurriedly bowed his body, and said with infinite respect.
For the cautiousness of this subordinate, this senior officer was very useful, so he slowed down his voice, and leaned out slightly and asked: The main thing is to hear your opinion on that poor and sour talent Lu Hanqiang. ” Now, when the shopkeeper Zhang, who was sitting opposite Fu Yin, heard that the owner asked about Lu Hanqiang, he couldn't help but feel a sudden shock in his heart.
Since the owner has just returned from Wei Zhongxian's mansion, then Lu Hanqiang's matter must be related to Wei Zhongxian.
It seems that Lu Hanqiang's matter still reached Wei Zhongxian's ears in the end.
In fact, there is nothing strange about this, now Wei Zhongxian not only controls the celebrant supervisor, but also directly grasps the East and West Factory, the eyes and ears of the world are all in his hands, and the words of the four of them discussing Wei Zhongxian in their own secret room can reach his ears the next day, not to mention that Lu Hanqiang made this storm in the capital Gently wiped his forehead, I don't know if it's hot, or nervous sweat, but I breathe a sigh of relief in my heart, fortunately, I look at it tightly, Lu Hanqiang also knows the current atmosphere with interest, in the storytelling, there is no pickled eunuch, carefully avoid many suspicions, the tabloid is even more careful to think about every word, dare not cross the line a little, there is no handle in the hands of the factory guard, especially from the tone of the owner, the matter is not very serious, but, in any case, being remembered by Wei Zhongxian and his party is not a good thing.
Now the owner asked, no matter what, he had to help Lu Hanqiang, after all, he had vital interests in the period, especially this benefit was quite huge.
Steady his mind, he hurriedly bowed his hand and dealt with it carefully: "Enlightened proprietor, since this Mr.
Lu fell into our teahouse to tell stories, it immediately led to a boom in our business, just in the past few days, the business income has increased more than tenfold, this account is also please."
Now the eunuch party is in full swing, and the feudal clans of Jinyiwei East and West Factory are pervasive, taking people as crimes, and making people ruined and dying is the most handy thing for them.
Although on the surface he is the henchman of this master, and once that nine-thousand-year-old gets angry, the first one will be taken out by this master.
But fortunately, I have studied it behind my back with Lu Hanqiang, and what should be done is not leaky.
But today, the proprietor hurriedly asked people to call him before he returned home, and he was still worried in his heart, so when he reported, he didn't talk about the business first, but talked about the benefits that Lu Hanqiang brought to the proprietor, hoping to gain the proprietor's favor.
Fu Yin Wang Huai stretched out his hand to stop the shopkeeper Zhang's obviously wrong answer, and said impatiently: "Earning more money is not a big deal for the official, and the official doesn't care about those petty profits, you are my confidant, so I will entrust this confidential matter to you, I am naturally relieved." ” A piece of comfort immediately flattered the shopkeeper, and he hurriedly took out a sincere and fearful gesture to show his loyalty, but Yin Wanghuai of Nafu stopped his words again, and he was tired of saying the words of loyalty, and he was tired of listening to them, and it was better to be pragmatic for his own henchmen.
"Let me ask you, then Lu Hanqiang said the Three Kingdoms, but what insinuations and ridicule of the imperial court" This is the key, although he is a nine-thousand-year-old descendant, but nine-thousand-year-old is suspicious by nature, and turning his face is faster than turning a book, but that kind of turning his face is definitely not as easy as turning a book, and it is definitely not something he can bear, therefore, in everything, he must try to avoid nine-thousand-year-old suspicion, this is the fundamental.
The shopkeeper pretended to be stunned, shook his hands hurriedly, and replied in an infinitely sincere tone: "No, absolutely not, I am also familiar with the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and this Mr.
Lu seems to know the severity better, not only abridged all the content with the taboo, but also very different from the original Three Kingdoms, so it will not cause us any trouble."
Seeing that the proprietor nodded slightly, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
After being silent for a while, he still looked at the proprietor sitting on him with apprehension, and asked cautiously tentatively: "I don't know if the proprietor can hear any bad rumors."
That Wang Huai squinted at him, then arched his hand in the direction of the imperial city, and said in a low voice: "I won't hide it from you, today, the nine-thousand-nine-hundred-year-old godfather asked me to go to his mansion, and specially asked me about this Lu Hanqiang and some things about him." ” When the shopkeeper heard this, his head buzzed, and he almost stumbled off the chair and fell to the ground. t1706231537: