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Chapter 1235 Clearance Rewards

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    Mr. Zhao came out of Xianggong Zhang's study, and the sound of the second watch drum could be heard in the distance.

    Time spent with idols really flies by.

    Zhao Hao tightened his fur collared cloak and let out a long white breath.  But seeing the bright lights in the courtyard and the cold stars in the sky, the night was really beautiful and moving.

    Mr. Zhao, who had passed three levels and killed five generals, was relaxed and his mood was extremely bright.  It was as if some great victory had been achieved.  Naturally, everything is pleasing to the eye.

    But he didn¡¯t leave in a hurry. He just stood in the courtyard of Zhang¡¯s mansion and quietly enjoyed the intoxicating night view.

    After clearing the level, there will usually be a reward. If you don¡¯t get it, he will stay here tonight.

    Fortunately, his idol was on the same frequency as him and he didn't have to wait long before Zhao Hao heard a rush of footsteps.

    He raised his head, followed the sound, and saw a beautiful figure flying towards him with the familiar fragrance.

    Zhao Hao quickly opened his hands, and the girl threw herself into his arms desperately.

    Fortunately, there is double cushioning, it doesn¡¯t hurt at all, and it¡¯s very comfortable I¡¯m talking about the thick clothes on both of them.

    Xiaozhuzi didn't care where he was, and hugged his waist tightly, tightly, wishing that the distance between the two would become a negative number.

    Even if the King of Heaven gives the order, she will never let go again.

    Zhao Hao took a deep breath and greedily smelled the beauty fragrance that fascinated him.

    But it was not enough. He lowered his head, and Zhang Xiaojing raised her head with feeling. Their eyes met, and they both saw the burning love in each other's eyes.

    At this time, words were already redundant, and the four lips slowly came together.  Tightly tight, like a Magdeburg hemisphere, as if they can no longer be separated

    Sixiu and Maoxiu were hiding behind a rockery not far away. Seeing all this, they were all dumbfounded.

    "Sister, you are so shameless" Except for the little brother who has not yet been weaned, Yun Xiu, the youngest, said angrily: "I haven't talked to my husband until now, and she jumped in line again."

    "Shut up." Mao Xiu and Jian Xiu glared at him at the same time, fearing that he would make any noise again and alarm the people in the courtyard, so Jian Xiu even covered his little brother's mouth.

    "What are you doing?" The elder brother suddenly shouted from behind.

    "We are watching the kissoh no, we are afraid that our sister will suffer." Maoxiu and Jianxiu chatted.

    "Why don't you go back to sleep? You're learning this nonsense at such a young age!" Jingxiu kicked the two of them's butts and shouted, "Imitate your second brother, no one will even look at me!"

    But I saw Zhang Sixiu just looking up at the bright moon, and he really couldn't see the kiss.

    "Which came first, the chicken or the egg?" The second son of the Zhang family muttered to himself. It turned out that he had not yet gotten out of the confusion of logic.

    "Idiot, the chicken must have come first!" Zhang Jingxiu was depressed and kicked him, but none of them were right.

    "Why did the chicken come first?" The second child of the Zhang family looked at the eldest brother in confusion.

    "Because it is the oldest profession." Zhang Jingxiu rolled his eyes and said, "I am so idle"

    "Hahaha" Maoxiu, worthy of being the future number one scholar, actually understood.

    "Shhh" Zhang Jingxiu quickly covered his mouth and kicked and dragged his younger brothers away.

    Because when he was counting the gifts, he discovered that the pens, inks, paper and inkstones his brother-in-law called daily use were not for him to write at all, but were antiques from the Song Dynasty for him to enjoy - the pen was Zhan Cheng's pen, the ink was Chengyan's ink, and the inkstone was  Tang Xun inkstone, the paper is Yi'an paper.

    The Song Dynasty, like the Guo Dynasty, was a time of carnival for literati.  Moreover, the literati of the Song Dynasty were wealthy and elegant, and they were very much admired by the scholars of this dynastyjust like the intellectuals four hundred years later, aspired to the Republic of China.  And crazily imitate their hobbies and pursue the cultural relics they left behind.

    But unlike the masters of the Republic of China who cheated, slept with female students, and joined low-key clubs on a daily basis, the literati of the Song Dynasty could indeed display real elegance.

    For example, this set of pens that Zhao Hao gave to his brother-in-law has a total of eight pens. The pen barrels are made of eight different materials: Phyllostachys japonicus, spotted bamboo, brown bamboo, carved lacquer, green lacquer, snail, ivory, and rhinoceros horn.  Made by master Zhan Cheng.  On the small pen tube, figures, landscapes, flowers, trees, and birds are engraved according to its different colors and textures.  The carving is extremely exquisite, with all the branches and branches, as thin as strands, and exquisitely mobile.

    The rest of the ink, paper, and inkstones are also written by masters of the Song Dynasty and are rare in the world.  Among them, there was a Tang Xun inkstone with Huang Tingjian's money My brother-in-law was so happy.

    Is it still called someone to do it?  Of course, the brother-in-law must help his brother-in-law to clear out all the eyesores and make him bold.?The clothes are bright and the postures are different. They are both idle and busy.  Just admiring the stories in the paintings can take you a long time.

    "You" Zhang Juzheng was choked by her. He was used to being a leader, so he subconsciously wanted to distinguish rewards and punishments.  Since Zhao Hao performed well today, of course he should be rewarded heavily.  It wasn't until his daughter didn't come back that he realized how stupid it was to take her as a prize.  That was simply tearing out the old father¡¯s heart!

    Suddenly, Mrs. Gu shouted excitedly: "Come and see, there is also the scene where Mao Yanshou painted Wang Zhaojun's portrait!"

    "Oh, really?" Zhang Juzheng sighed secretly, forget it, come back early and come back late anyway, the cabbage can't escape and let the pig gong, just don't care.

    Then, together with Mr. Gu, we admired Qiu Shizhou¡¯s colorful portrait of a beautiful woman.

    As soon as he saw those enchanting, youthful and gorgeous girls, Bu Gu felt much better.

    Um.  Let You Qi buy some more maids from Datong tomorrow

    With General Qi¡¯s help, who is not a young man?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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