Fang Zhenghao smiled and said respectfully: "I heard that Shaoqing is a elegant person. He likes to appreciate lyrics and enjoy music, and is also a master of music. So I brought their sisters here, just hoping that Shaoqing can give me some advice and comment!"

Liu Juguang held the white beard and smiled and said, "Zhenghao, you said this, "You are not bad. Chen Shaoqing is proficient in music, so he is also famous in Beijing. I said bluntly that although this pair of sisters is beautiful in music, it is still a little bit away from the fairy music. If you can give it to Chen Shaoqing and train it, I can conclude that the musical achievements of these sisters will definitely be great in the future!"

Chen Jing waved his hand and laughed: "Doctor Liu has been awarded too much. The music is just my leisure and leisure. I am just a rough understanding of it, and I cannot be said to be proficient!"

Fang Zhenghao suddenly stood up and bowed and said solemnly: "Sir Shaoqing, I have something to ask for, but I don't know if I can help!"

Chen Jing thought Fang Zhenghao was about to talk about the wine, and his expression became solemn, he coughed, and said, "The eldest son sat down and spoke. There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to be polite!"

Although Fang Zhenghao is in charge of the family business of the Fang family in Xinzhou, he has not yet officially become the head of the Fang family, so outsiders call him the eldest son.

Fang Zhenghao said, "Sir, these sisters love music, but the small states in Xinzhou are not as prosperous as Luo'an Jingcheng. There are many music experts in Luo'an Jingcheng, and Master Shaoqing is the best. I beg you to take them to Beijing to receive education. All expenses will be arranged." After a pause, he saw the light in Chen Jing's eyes, and he leaned closer and said, "I will set up a house in Beijing, so that the two of them can live there. I just hope that the adults can take care of them at all times. If you have free time, give some advice on the music. If you can do this, I will be grateful!"

What a good person Chen Jing is? He can't hear Fang Zhenghao's words, but he deliberately pretended to be hesitant. Liu Juguang said with a smile: "Sir Shaoqing, if these sisters can be guided by the elders, it will be a blessing they have cultivated in their previous life. Zhenghao is so sincere, please take care of me for my sake, take them in, and give more advice in the future!"

Chen Jing then smiled and said, "Since Doctor Liu said this, it would be unreasonable if I still refuse. OK, okay, I agree to this matter!" Looking at the pair of tender and tender sisters, I was really excited and excited. Fang Zhenghao admired it even more, but he felt that this person was very good at doing things and was very proper. He was indeed a very good person.

Fang Zhenghao had already waved to the sister: "Come here and thank you sir!"

Two Li Niu came forward gracefully and thanked Chen Jing. Chen Jing couldn't stop smiling, and went over to help him up, holding the soft and boneless little hands of the sister flower, and his mind was even more rippling.

Liu Juguang smiled and said, "Sir Shaoqing, I see, you love the music of these sisters very much. Why don't you take this opportunity to simply accept them as your goddaughters and take better care of them in the capital in the future, but I don't know what Shaoqing wants?"

The two women were very good at doing things, both smiling charmingly. One of them held Chen Jing's arm and put his plump breasts on his arm. They both shouted sweetly: "Godfather, just accept us. Your goddaughter will definitely be filial to your goddaughter!" The two women looked very pure, but when they acted coquettishly, they were very charming. Their voice was delicate and the elasticity of the breasts rubbed very well, which made Chen Jing's whole body numb, and he kept saying, "Okay, okay, just accept you, and your goddaughter will take good care of you in the future..."

The two women served Chen Jing left and right and returned to their seats. After Chen Jing sat down, they looked at Fang Zhenghao and smiled and said, "Young Master, Qianye Hong from your Fang family has always been loved by noble people. In this imperial wine selection, Qianye Hong from your Fang family still has a great chance...!"

When he said this, Fang Zhenghao understood the meaning and thanked him repeatedly. Liu Juguang accounted for 20% of the Fang family's profit in Yunshan Mansion, so he was naturally happy to see it. He drank for a while. In the warm fragrance of the two women, Chen Jing was so comfortable and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

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Chen Jing returned to the headquarters with drunkenness in the middle of the night. As for the sisters, Fang Zhenghao had promised to arrange for them to enter Beijing in the next two days, and wait until Chen Jing returns to Beijing before "training" them.

The King of Qi was in the inner courtyard. Chen Jing was a subordinate and could not be rude. Therefore, although he returned late, he still went to the inner courtyard. If the King of Qi had not yet rested, he would enter to pay his respects.

Li Maotu was on duty at the inner courtyard. When Chen Jing arrived, he only said that the King of Qi had already stopped and could not be disturbed, so Chen Jing had to retreat.

Of course, King Qi did not sleep at this time, and he seemed very unexcited. The news brought by Feng Wuma made him feel happy.

Xu Congyang, the left censor of the Censorate, received the commander of the garrison army in the afternoon. He would leave the headquarters early tomorrow morning and go to several surrounding garrison army and garrison offices to check the military status.

The future of the Kansai War is uncertain. Xishan Road is the first one after Guansai entered the pass. No matter what the situation in the Kansai war has, the military facilities of Xishan Road must not be relaxed, so as to be prepared to send troops to reinforce at any time. If the war ahead fails, the burden of Xiliang people entering the pass must be taken on. Therefore, Xu Congyang checks the military facilities, which is reasonable.

He naturally had to see if the garrison army was full of staff, whether the weapons, armor, bows, arrows and food were complete. Otherwise, if the fight really started, there would be a shortage of troops and food here, which would lead to a disaster.

No matter how fast it is to inspect the surrounding guards, it will take two or three days. When the King of Qi, who was so anxious at the headquarters, learned that Xu Congyang was leaving for inspection, he could imagine his excitement. After praising Feng Wuma, he began to instruct Sun Desheng beside him to prepare clothes for tomorrow.

He naturally knew that his identity was special and he could not easily expose his identity. The clothes on his body were all specially used by the royal family, and even the nobles did not dare to wear them. When he wore this outfit, he would be afraid that he would be able to identify them soon.

The King of Qi didn't think that even if someone recognized him as having trouble, he was just leaving the capital, which was three rules with Xu Congyang. One of them was not to easily reveal his identity. If he was wearing royal clothes and making a big fuss, Xu Congyang would really know it, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Although Xu Congyang was just a minister, the King of Qi was very afraid of him. Xu Congyang became the King of Qi's teacher, which was arranged by His Majesty the Emperor himself. Xu Congyang was famous for his integrity and resoluteness in the court, and he did not dare to give advice. Even if he dared to speak out against His Majesty the Emperor, he was afraid of his ministers. Although the King of Qi was a prince, he was also afraid of this upright old minister.

Feng Wuma wanted to speak but stopped, but his duty was at his disposal, he couldn't help but say respectfully: "Your Highness, are you going to leave the headquarters?"

The King of Qi looked at Feng Wuma strangely and asked, "Isn't that possible?"

Feng Wuma said, "Your Highness, the Grand Secretary has instructed that if your Highness wants to leave the headquarters, you must go to him first..." Before he finished speaking, the King of Qi said annoyedly: "Feng Wuma, you are so brave. Do you still need you to take care of your whereabouts? Teacher, if you have something to do tomorrow, I am tired of being in this headquarters. Can't you go out to relax?"

Seeing that the King of Qi was angry, Feng Wuma hurriedly knelt down and said, "I dare not!"

Sun Desheng was beside him, but he was worried, "Your Highness, you are leaving in college tomorrow. Do you think... will the Grand Secretary take you with you?"

The King of Qi was stunned, then he looked anxious and said, "I almost forgot this. The teacher is going to the inspection station. He always asks me to see more. Could it be that I really have to take me with me tomorrow?" He showed his frustration: "If that's the case, we can't go out to play again." He looked at Sun Desheng suddenly and said, "Sun Desheng, use your pig brain to come up with a way for me, otherwise I will pick your head."

Sun Desheng knelt on the ground and said with a bitter face: "Your Highness, slave... I really can't think of a way. If the Grand Secretary really wants to take Your Highness to patrol the garrison, how can you stop it?"

The King of Qi raised his hand, pointed at Sun Desheng, and said to Feng Wuma: "Feng Wuma, is your knife fast?"

Feng Wuma replied: "If your highness gives you an order, the villain's knife will be extremely sharp!"

"Okay!" King Qi laughed and said, "Feng Wuma, pull out your knife and put it on the neck of this dog slave. I will make dozens of sounds. If he still can't think of a way, you will cut off his head directly!"

Feng Wuma did not say anything, and a cold light flashed. The big knife in his hand was already on Sun Desheng's neck. Sun Desheng felt a chill on his neck, his whole body was trembling, and he said in a silence: "Your Highness, please spare your life..."

The King of Qi ignored it, and had already leaned on the chair, and said comfortably: "One...two..."

Sun Desheng's forehead was sweating like rain. He didn't know whether what King Qi said was true or not, but he knew that the people from the Shenyiwei would order them to serve as Mount Tai and let them kill chickens. They would not slaughter ducks. If they let them kill people, they would never set fire.

If the King of Qi really counts ten times, Feng Wuma's knife will definitely cut off his neck without hesitation.

"six……!"

"seven……!"

The King of Qi kept his voice, and Sun Desheng shouted in a hurry: "Your Highness, I... I thought of it..." He was also in a hurry, his mind was in chaos, and he didn't expect it at all.

The King of Qi smiled and raised his hand. Feng Wuma took back the knife. The King of Qi waved. Sun Desheng approached and raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead. The King of Qi asked with a smile: "What method did you think of to prevent me from going with you? Tell me quickly."

Sun Desheng said: "Your Highness... If your Highness doesn't want to go with you, you must... find a reason why you can't go..."

"I will know this naturally." King Qi said anxiously: "I am asking you if you have any reason to hide it from the teacher."

After Feng Wu and Ma Daozi left his neck, Sun Desheng's mind became clear. He suddenly thought of something and lowered his voice: "I thought of a way, but... I just don't know if it's right."

"you say!"

Sun Desheng stood up, approached the King of Qi's ear, and whispered a few words. When the King of Qi heard this, he frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "Then you go and tell me now, don't show your flaws then!"

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