"Yuan Ze, treat your two classmates well. Today's expenses are all on me. Yuan Chang, Yuan Du, your handwriting is very similar. Maybe you will be a family in the future." Chen Ge bowed and said with a smile, "My beauty has an appointment, so I can't accompany you."
Wang Rong laughed heartily. "It's rare for Zizheng to bleed so much, we have to give him some respect. Yuan Chang, Yuan Du, let's go to Xiaoxiang Pavilion!"
"Xiaoxiang Pavilion? Let's go! Let's go! Let's go!" Cai Jing smiled happily. It had been a long time since he had visited the woman from his hometown.
Cai Bian looked helplessly at his brother who was acting in a genuine manner, and returned the greeting by bowing his hands: "Brother Zizheng, next time, you must let the two of us be the banker."
"good!"
As Chen Pingping closed the courtyard door, Ouyang Qingqing grabbed Chen Ge's ear without any instruction. "Xiaoxiang Pavilion! It's a monthly subscription. You guys really understand the market!"
"And that Cai Jing, shameless, even visiting a woman from his hometown..."
"It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!" Chen Ge begged for mercy: "I'll do as you say!"
"Okay, let's settle the bill." Ouyang Qingqing clapped her hands and shouted, "Where's my money? Tell me, where's my money? That's five thousand taels!"
Chen Ge: ...
Feicuixuan, ranked ninth among the 72 official hotels in Bianliang City, is a five-story attic with flying eaves and painted corners, carved beams and painted buildings. It is magnificent and has a majestic atmosphere that dominates the West City District.
Fifth floor, Shangfengyuan elegant room.
Sitting by the window, a middle-aged man in his forties was holding a wine jug in his hand, looking at the bustling scene of traffic outside the window, taking a bite of food and taking a sip of wine, feeling very comfortable.
Not far behind him, the figure of a man pushing his maid against a pillar and puffing openly did not affect his mood at all.
Half an hour later, ignoring the maid who had collapsed on the ground like a ball of mud, the man put on his belt and sat down at the table. He took a sip of wine and said casually, "I was so excited that I couldn't control my emotions. I'm sorry to have kept Censor Jiang waiting for so long."
"No problem!" Jiang Zhiqi waved his hand and said calmly, "I came here today because someone asked me to bring a message to Doctor Xue."
"You've been asked to bring me a message?"
Xue Liangru pressed on, "Who is it? It's such a great honor to have Censor Jiang, a fifth-rank official, act as a mouthpiece."
Censor Jiang said nothing. He dipped his finger in the wine glass and wrote his name on the table in a flamboyant style.
"Big shot!"
Xue Liangru chuckled and asked, "What message do you want to bring?"
"Are you willing to see such a bright future ruined in one day?"
Xue Liangru's expression changed. He picked up a glass of wine and drank it down. He said bitterly, "What can I do if I am unwilling? The imperial edict has already come down. I am dismissed from office."
Jiang Zhiqi took out a small piece of paper from his sleeve and handed it to Xue Liangru, "Take a look, can this be done?"
Xue Liangru handed over a small piece of paper and saw only two lines of words written on it.
The first line read: Defamation.
The second line reads: Ouyang Xiu.
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