Chapter 206 Ximen Qing and Wang Po

Style: Historical Author: Miscellaneous soldiersWords: 2219Update Time: 24/01/11 16:36:14
"Handmaid? What a waste!"

Ximen Qing sighed in his heart. Although there were many wives and concubines in his family, none of them could be as charming and compassionate as Pan Jinlian. Now he felt like a cat scratching his heart, itching unbearably. Qinbei Pavilion

"By the way, for this kind of thing, just ask the Godmother of the Sixth King of Mapo!"

Ximen Qing was thinking of finding a place to relieve his boredom, but suddenly he saw a teahouse on the street with the words Wang Po Tea House written on it.

"What kind of wind brought the high official from Ximen here today?"

It was getting late, and there was little business in Granny Wang's shop. Suddenly, she saw Ximen Qing, a wealthy man, coming, and she immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

"I haven't seen my godmother for many days, so I came here to sit down with you!"

Ximen Qing smiled and sat down by the water curtain.

"I'm a very elegant official. Are you here to have tea this evening?"

Wang Po said with a smile. It was obvious that she was not interested in tea.

“What a tea!”

Ximen Qing said with a smile.

"Then what kind of tea would you like to drink? Or plum soup?"

When Po Wang saw that Ximen Qing was silent, she didn't inquire.

“Better add more plums!”

Ximen Qing nodded.

"Master, what I sell here is plum soup, but you want more matchmakers. Which girl do you have your eye on?"

Wang Po smiled and made a bowl of plum soup and handed it to Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing said it carelessly, but Wang Po sounded interested and seemed to have guessed something. In addition to making good soup and tea, she only had this matchmaking and fiber-preserving fiber. It's up to you.

"The one who knows me is my godmother! You are a famous matchmaker in this county, and you are also my first matchmaker. You have promised me a good match, so I will not treat my godmother badly!"

Ximen Qing smiled and took out a piece of silver and put it in Wang Po's hand.

"High official, you have many wives at home. If my mother-in-law continues to interfere, I'm afraid she will get slapped in the face!"

Po Wang looked at the money in her hand and said with a smile, "Ximen Qing has a lot of wives and concubines, and the back house is not peaceful. If she takes care of one more thing, those few will probably come knocking on her door."

"Wang Qianniang, my wife is very tolerant, otherwise she would not be able to win over a few people around her. Now this has captured my soul. I beg my godmother to do it. If you tell me, I will give you a generous gift and thank you."

Ximen Qing knew that Mrs. Wang liked money. No matter how difficult the problem was, she would find a way to solve it as long as he gave her money.

"A woman that no one in high officialdom can win over, I'm afraid I won't be able to succeed even if I keep my mouth shut."

Wang Po still shook her head. Ximen Qing was a well-known libertine in Yanggu County. He was rich and powerful. How could he not get the woman he liked? If you beg yourself now, there must be something wrong with it, and you won't be able to agree easily.

"Wang Ganniang, your son has gone to other places?"

When Ximen Qing saw Mrs. Wang sitting on the ground and raising the price, he squinted his eyes and asked, Mrs. Wang is not a good thing. In addition to being a matchmaker, this woman can also be a nanny (human trafficker), can hold the waist and give birth (delivery), and can also talk about coquettishness. Be a Ma Boliu (a person who brings men and women together to engage in inappropriate relationships).

"I went to Huaishang to do business with someone, but there was no news at all."

Wang Po shook her head.

"If you come back, why don't you go to Huaihe River? Yanggu County is so big, I can't arrange an errand?"

Ximen Qing looked at Granny Wang and said, Granny Wang is getting older and it’s time to think about how to provide for her in her old age. It’s not a problem for her son to be running around all the time.

"Then the old woman would like to thank the official!"

Wang Po was overjoyed when she heard this and quickly bowed to Ximen Qingzuo to thank him.

"What about me?"

Ximen Qing asked with a smile.

"I'll leave it to my mother-in-law. I would like to know which young lady can lure away the soul of a high-ranking official from Ximen."

Wang Po asked with a smile on her face.

"That's the one."

Ximen Qing pointed to the Wu family yard next to Mrs. Wang and said.

"Young official, that's someone who dares to touch a tiger's beard. Doesn't this mean he wants his mother-in-law to fight a tiger?"

When Wang Po saw it, she was so frightened that she took several steps back. The news about Wu Song's tiger attack had spread throughout Yanggu County. There was only one maid in the family, Pan Jinlian. Although she was beautiful, she was the meat in the tiger's mouth. Who dared to go there? Rob?

"Wang Ganniang, judging from what you said, where did the tiger come from in Yanggu County? There is a lot of money!"

Ximen Qing smiled and took out an ingot of ten taels of silver. Seeing the huge gold ingot, Wang Po's eyes widened. Her fear suddenly disappeared, leaving only greed on her face.

"Is this silver good?"

Ximen Qing tossed the silver in his hand, and Wang Po's eyes followed the silver.

"Okay, okay!"

Wang Po said repeatedly.

"What about Pan Jinlian?"

Ximen Qing took the silver and continued to ask.

"Isn't this high official trying to make things difficult for me? The old lady is not familiar with his family. Then the old lady doesn't know who Pan Jinlian is. How can I answer this?"

Although Wang Po loved the money, she also knew that the money would not be stable until the matter was completed. Ximen Qing was not a good person.

Grandma Wang did not lie. Wu Song had not been in Yanggu County for long. He recently returned to Qinghe County and picked up Wu Dalang and Pan Jin. On weekdays, Wu Song went to the government office to work, Wu Dalang sold cooking cakes, and Pan Jin Jin Lian rarely goes out. She hasn't become familiar with her yet, so how can she know what to do?

"Wang Ganniang, you are the famous Ma Boliu. Is there any chance that this matter can't be accomplished?"

Ximen Qing looked at Po Wang and said.

"Master, this Ma Boliu is not that easy to do!"

Wang Po didn't mind Ximen Qing's insulting name at all. Neither she nor Ximen Qing could be considered good people. Ximen Qing was lustful and she was money-loving. Both of them didn't mind doing anything wrong for sex or money.

"Oh, as long as Wang Qianniang's eloquent tongue is used, how can we not make that little lady obedient?"

Ximen Qing didn't believe it, and there was a woman that Wang Po couldn't talk to?

"If you want to say this style, it depends on what kind of man it is and what kind of woman it is. If one of them doesn't get along, it will be extremely difficult!"

Wang Po said proudly.

"Oh, godmother, come and listen to me. It will also give me some insights!"

Ximen Qing became interested. He had never seen it so difficult to seduce a woman.

"You have to have all five things in order. The first one is Pan An's appearance; the second one is the big stuff like a donkey; the third one is as rich as Deng Tong; the fourth one is small, so it needs to be fine. Patience; the fifth thing is to work leisurely. These five things are called Pan, Donkey, Deng, Xiao, and Xian. If you have all five, you will be successful."

Wang Po introduced.

"Wang Ganniang, aren't I correct in these five things you mentioned?"

Ximen Qing was overjoyed when he heard this. Wasn't it him?

"Then it depends on whether there is dissatisfaction in the woman's family and whether she is watery. The official, not my wife, said that the official is worse than Wu Erlang. Who can see that tiger-beating body without screaming? good?"

Wang Po shook her head and said, if it were an ordinary person, Ximen Qing, who was really overbearing, she would be able to talk easily, but what kind of person is this tiger-fighting Wu Song, how can Ximen Qing compare with the drunken look on his face?

"Wang Ganniang, I didn't give you the money just so you could say I'm not the one!"

Ximen Qing's face was gloomy, with a hint of displeasure. Before Wu Song came, he was one of the top leaders in Yanggu County. Didn't that big girl and little wife talk about him? Now that Wu Song was born, everyone in Yanggu County only recognized Wu Song.

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