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Style: Historical Author: Chris WebberWords: 2014Update Time: 24/02/20 15:07:49
Is there such a thing? Sancho frowned: "If it's because of this, you don't need to marry me. The master told me before he left that he must ensure the safety of his wife. You only need to send someone to tell me or the master's colleagues." , they will naturally take care of those guys!"

"I want to marry you because you are a good man!" Acheng said with a smile: "Young, strong, with status and a future, not evil-minded, and not ugly. As for what you said, what do you say? In the future, Baekje will be your world. Naturally, we women need to find someone who can support our family! How about it? If you think it’s okay, you can exercise your husband’s rights now!” “Husband’s rights?” Sancho Hearing this, he was startled: "Now? Here?"

"It's not impossible here!" Acheng's eyes spread: "But my room is right next to it, and there is a very comfortable bed there!"

Half an hour later, Sancho walked out of the courtyard holding the stone box. His waist was a little sore, but he felt indescribably relaxed and happy, as if his feet were stepping on cotton piles. This Acheng is such a good woman! He thought to himself.

The courtyard was quiet. Gui Shiyun knelt in front of the Buddha statue, clasped her hands together, and prayed silently. After a long time, she stood up and said to Acheng, "Acheng, I have wronged you this time!"

"I don't feel any grievance!" Acheng said with a smile: "Although that Sancho smells like a horse, he is a good man. Besides, the horse smell is not difficult to solve. Next time he comes, I will prepare a bucket of hot water. , a soap locust and a bristle brush, just wash him from head to toe! With my current situation, it’s great to find such a husband!”

After listening to the maid's words, Gui Shiyun laughed. She grabbed the maid's hands and said, "If this is the case, that would be the best. Do you still remember the house we lived in when we were children? I kept that house and the surrounding land. I’ll give it to you as a dowry, don’t refuse!”

"That's great!" Acheng didn't refuse: "The next time Sancho comes here, I'll let him thank you! Don't worry about those cats and dogs. Sancho has already He promised me that when he returns, he will bring some people here to teach those guys a lesson! By the way, miss, what did Wang Canjun write in his letter, and you handed over the relic so easily!"

"Wang Shenjun is really a genius!" Gui Shiyun sighed: "If I had known that there was such a person in the Tang Dynasty a few years ago, I would not have been able to let my brother raise the flag of rebellion even if he was forced to die!" After that, she He handed the letter written by Wang Wenzuo to Acheng, who took it and read it.

"It's unbelievable! This man is clearly in Chang'an, but he knows so much about the inside story of the Japanese!" Acheng finished reading the letter: "If nothing happens, he won't need to send troops to kill Fuyu Fengzhang brother! "

"It's not just Brother Fuyu Fengzhang! Even Prince Nakadai, Abe Hirafu, and even the entire Japanese country can't escape his plan!" Onimuroyun sighed: "Looking back now, my brother thought he could defeat the Tang Dynasty. To establish yourself as a king is to overestimate your own abilities!"

"Miss, what are your plans for the future?" Acheng suddenly asked.

"Plan? What plan?"

"It's a marriage! You can't live alone like this, right?" Acheng suddenly leaned on Oni Shiyun's shoulder: "You are still young, so beautiful and rich. From my perspective, the owner of my house is a very good person. Object!"

"Who's your family?" Ghost room Yun Wenyan was stunned for a moment, then she realized that Acheng was talking about Sanqiu, and her face suddenly turned red: "Acheng, what nonsense are you talking about! He is from the Tang Dynasty, and I am from the Bai family. Ji Ren is not even close to you!"

"What Baekje people, Tang people? Marriage is a matter between men and women, and there is only a difference between men and women. If you are a good woman and he is a good man, then doesn't that make it right?" Acheng spread his hands: "If it is what you said. , I am a branch of the Onimuro family, and Sancho is a Sanhan herdsman, so it has nothing to do with it!"

"Then, what should I do?"

"When someone writes to you, you should always reply with a letter, right?" Acheng smiled and said, "This is only in line with etiquette, right?"

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Chang'an, Daxing Palace, East Palace, New Year's Eve.

A dwarf stood in the center of the hall. In front of him was an incense burner. Smoke emerged from the top of the incense burner and spread, turning into a crane for a while and a snake for another. While the dwarf controlled the incense burner, he used a loud voice to match the smoke to make the sounds of cranes and snakes, which was even more lifelike.

"Sanlang, this is the fourth time I've watched this performance, but I still don't see the mystery!" Jin Renwen took a sip of wine: "You are always so wise, can you see the mystery?"

"That incense burner should be specially made, with mechanisms inside to control the concentration of smoke and the speed of the blast!" Wang Wenzuo said in an uncertain tone.

"Really?" Jin Ren asked with a smile, "Then do you want to expose this guy's tricks?"

"There's no need for this!" Wang Wenzuo said with a wry smile: "People don't rely solely on the agency, and they also have a lot of work on their hands and mouth, so why would they ruin their jobs?"

"That's what you said!" Jin Renwen shook his head boredly. At this time, there was a burst of applause from the direction of the seat. Immediately, he saw a palace maid walking down from the front seat. The dwarf knelt down and kowtowed and said a few words. Wang Wenzuo couldn't hear the words clearly due to the distance, so he asked, "What's going on?"

"There should be a reward from the East Palace!" Jin Renwen said with a smile, "This dwarf is lucky, he won't have to worry about it for the rest of his life!"

"You don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life?" Wang Wenzuo asked puzzledly: "How much reward did His Majesty Donggong give me?"

"A handful of golden melon seeds, right?"

"A handful of golden melon seeds? Are you sure?" Wang Wenzuo was startled. The currency in circulation in the Tang Dynasty was cloth and copper coins. Gold and silver were only used as rewards from the court and for the wealthy class to preserve their property, so their purchasing power was far better than in the online article. In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, a handful of golden melon seeds was enough to save ordinary people from worries for the rest of their lives.

"Absolutely!" Jin Renwen said with a smile: "His Majesty the East Palace is very generous. I went to the East Palace to meet him a few days ago, and before I left, he rewarded me with two hundred gold treasures. After asking, I found out that His Majesty had just Those golden melon seeds must have been rewarded with him as well!"

"His Majesty Donggong is so generous!" Wang Wenzuo said.

"In a few days it will be the Qianqiu Festival, and the Lord will hold a banquet for all the ministers! If you stay in Chang'an, you can probably participate. At that time, the Lord will throw these golden treasures downstairs!" Jin Renwen winked at Wang Wenzuo: "Well, it's not too late to regret it now. As long as I speak to His Highness the Crown Prince, it's okay to stay in the East Palace!"

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