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One hundred and twenty-three fighting methods

Zhang Qing tilted his head and didn't say anything. After a while, Mrs. Zhang pushed open the door and came in. Seeing the shopkeeper kneeling on the ground, she didn't care at all. She straightened the tray to Zhang Qing, lowered her eyebrows and shouted: "Godfather."

This was brought out by Zhang Qing from the palace. Back then, she was the palace maid inside, and she was put in batches, but it was never her turn to leave the palace. Later, the relatives outside moved away to death. Although she had reached Si Zhen's position, it was not interesting. The two were fellow villagers and had known each other since they were short, so they became husband and wife.

But this title cannot be changed. Mrs. Zhang has always been used to calling him godfather like the little eunuch next to her.

When Zhang Qing looked at her, he became much gentler. He nodded, asked her to let go, and asked her again: "By the way, have you given you clothes recently?"

As a eunuch, her identity is actually a bit embarrassing. Many people don’t regard you as a legitimate person at all, but there is a special matter in this world. Her food is Zhang Qing, a popular eunuch who is now besides Xu Ying. In fact, many people usually flatter her.

Yunshang Pavilion is the property of the British Duke's Mansion. The clothes she gave her were specially sent to her for her to choose the patterns and then rush to make them and send them over.

Mrs. Zhang frowned and shook her head in confusion. Now that Zhang Qing mentioned it, she realized that Yunshang Pavilion seemed to have never given her clothes this year, and the master had never come to her house to measure her size.

Zhang Qing laughed.

There was no pleasure in the laughter. After so many years together, Mrs. Zhang could certainly hear it. She looked at the shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground and constantly wiping cold sweat, and quietly raised her head and asked him: "What happened?"

She has always been kind to others. Zhang Qing didn't want her to know too much, so she just shook her head and changed the topic: "It's nothing, by the way, have you tasted the wines tributed from the Western Regions this year? I drink it seems sweeter than previous years, and you should like it."

This is what it means to be serious. Mrs. Zhang knew it well and smiled and nodded according to his words: "I tasted it. It is indeed better than the ones in previous years, and it has much less sourness and astringency."

"The road I took to tribute was long and far, but those fools couldn't store them properly, so the taste was naturally hard to describe. Now that people have changed, the suitable people have come up, and the work will naturally be done." Zhang Qing touched her hair and said intimately and gentlely: "You go, I'll have a banquet tonight, you have prepared the things."

Mrs. Zhang was very obedient and didn't delay at all. She nodded gently, turned her body sideways and went out without any delay.

The door was closed again, and the shopkeeper didn't hear Zhang Qing shouting, so he kept kneeling on the ground honestly, not even daring to move his legs, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

It was not until the sky outside became darker little by little that Zhang Qing came to his senses, and seemed to realize that there was someone kneeling on the ground, and quietly said, "Get up."

The shopkeeper was ashamed of the general amnesty, and responded loudly, then stood up immediately.

Seeing that he looked nervous, Zhang Qing asked him again: "Didn't you disturb the government?"

The shopkeeper shook his head quickly: "Don't worry, I didn't dare, but the Xu family is coming to cause trouble for us so obviously. Look... do you have to release their prince?"

Then we will hold a banquet at home, and everything will be solved when we sit down and have a meal, and when we keep drinking.

After all, the relationship between the Xu family and Eunuch Zhang was also very good.

Zhang Qing laughed again.

Unlike when Mrs. Zhang was there, this laughter made people feel cold through the gaps of their teeth.

The shopkeeper was so scared that he didn't dare to speak for a while.

Zhang Qing had already spoken softly, and his voice was faint and emotionally asked him: "Go back and do your own thing."

This is because he doesn't plan to let him continue to take care of this matter. Originally, he was just a shopkeeper and could climb to the position of the shopkeeper to do business for Zhang Qing. That was because when Zhang Qing was a little eunuch, he worked in this shop. Later, he was always very polite to this little eunuch. Zhang Qing changed the boss in this shop and asked him to continue to be the shopkeeper after he changed the boss.

He didn't dare to ask too much. He heard Zhang Qing say this and agreed timidly.

When I went out, I felt a headache when I got into the sedan chair, but in a blink of an eye I felt something was wrong. I seemed to have seen a carriage before I got into the sedan chair?

That carriage is...

He hurriedly lifted up the curtain of the sedan chair, rubbed his eyes and saw the carriage that had been taken away by the gatekeeper of the Zhang Mansion clearly, and couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Jinyiwei!

The Eunuch Zhang was looking for at this time was the Jinyiwei!

And it is not the commander of Cheng'en Hou Wei Minzhai, but Qiu Zhiyuan, the Jinyiwei Town Government!

Are you going to bypass the guard commander and release Xu Zhaohai?

He felt a little unsure, but he didn't dare to delay any more. He urged outside to get up the sedan chair quickly and escaped immediately.

That's not what he should care about. Anyway, if he can bring it, he has already brought it.

The size of the banquet held by Zhang's mansion is not grand, and it seems a little bit colder than the banquet where you can often enjoy a beautiful car. However, when you arrive at this place, you may not know why, looking at the lanterns hanging around, the people who come are unwilling to even put their tiger beards lightly.

Even if the person who came was the Jinyiwei's government, second only to the Admiral Xu Ying, he even suppressed Qiu Zhiyuan, the government's government, who was the head of the state uncle, Cheng'en Hou and Wei Minzhai, who was the commander.

The place where the Zhang family hosts a banquet is on the Junfu Building in the back garden. This Junfu Building is connected to a two-story courtyard next door by a flying bridge. The flying bridge is full of lanterns, emitting orange-yellow light at night. From a distance, it looks like a winding dragon.

He followed the eunuch who led the way to the bridge. Halfway through the bridge, he saw the small pavilion protruding from the opposite building, which was brightly lit, making people unable to open their eyes.

Zhang Qing really knows how to enjoy it. There are hidden mechanisms everywhere in this mansion, which makes people dazzled and unable to open their eyes.

It's so beautiful.

He went down the steps, took two steps to meet Zhang Qing who was standing up, and clasped his fists with a smile: "Eunuch Zhang is here, I'm late, I deserve to be punished! Please forgive me!"

Although he is the capital of the Jinyiwei, in name only Xu Ying is actually the most practical thing he is doing, but even so, he has to give him some face in front of Xu Ying's most proud godson now.

Zhang Qing laughed: "Where is it, Lord Qiu has come here and has given Zhang a great face. He has held a banquet at home and was not well received. Please don't dislike Lord Qiu."

The two gave each other enough to separate the host and the host and the host.
Chapter completed!
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