Chapter 102

In the evening, a banquet was set up in front of the Temple of Fenghuo to celebrate the establishment of the Xinhui.

The Pottery Industry Supervision Association is connected with the San Kiln and Nine Association. The difference is that it has a complementary political nature with the official department. It is an institution with the responsibility of the emperor’s order.

To this end, the court specially invited Yang Chenggong, the former Fuliang County Ling of Huajia Zhishi, on behalf of the in charge of the Pottery Industry Supervision Association.

Yang Gong is a clear stream, and it is also the official official of Jingdezhen. The familiar kiln affairs that he promoted by him is not worthy of the duty years of the kiln. He is also clear.

When cutting the ribbon, Yang Gong was selected in the middle, his left hand was county magistrate Zhou Qiguang, and his right hand was Guan Tao Guan An Nineteen.

In later generations, the new situation in Jingdezhen was set on this day. Under the standpoint of the three feet, the dark tide surged, who can think of it, this is just an old man.

For An Nineteen, he was threatened by Sun Yan in the state government, and returned to the old nest and was anti -general by his own. The grief and joy.

If you want to care about it, maybe you are more happy? It’s really sad, and I don’t care about it.

At the beginning, Yang Chenggong was forced to return to his hometown by him. Now that it is okay, the honest people who should have lay down into the coffin and wait for the dead, not only live well, but also became the leader of the Xinhui, and the guy who spit at him all day, should he stop? An Nineteen suffered, laughing and making a sound, and he remembered his arms in the past with Yang Gong.

The three talked about laughter, a faction and kindness.

During the dinner, Yang Gong was called by Zhou Qiguang and visited the newly repaired Temple of Fenghuo together. An 19 finally had to be empty.

When Liang Peiqiu saw his expression as usual, he had long -term preparation.

“The adult has never been letter after going to the state government. Although I don’t know if the money can be implemented, I think that this matter has passed the Ming Road, and the local government cannot violate the emperor’s life. In addition After I negotiated with the big manager, I decided to put on the schedule in accordance with the previous plan, and first put the pottery supervision meeting on the agenda. As soon as the money arrives, I can do it immediately. ”

This silver was asked to ask the court for the establishment of the Ceramics Supervision Association. It was always impossible to pay for it. She did this to do a full set of drama, so as not to catch the horse’s feet.

Ann nineteen laughed: “So, you do it without authorization, or to worry about me. I never let me believe it. Did you not think about it, maybe I was in trouble?”

Liang Peiqiu opened his eyes wide: “Whoever dares! Adults are not … not …”

She didn’t dare to say it, but An Jiu heard very clearly and took her words, “Isn’t it very mad, right? You said right, don’t go this trip, there are indeed many things never predictable. “,”

He looked up and down the person in front of him, with his hands on his lower abdomen, a respectful attitude. If he hadn’t seen the establishment of the Xinhui in front of him, who dared to think that such a dough seemed to be soft, and he would be a two -sided three -knife.

He watched her play in a whole time and asked: “The establishment of a new session, and there is no need to take the three kiln and nine meetings. What do you mean?”

“Adults Ming Jian, this matter is not my claim.”

She was hard to say this, and it was inevitable that there was a suspicion of boasting. The big manager said in a timely manner to explain the cause and consequences for her. During the Mid -Autumn Festival burning the Taiping kiln, there was a lawsuit of life. The public opinion boiled and fierce, so she had to follow the trend and ban the three kiln and nine associations.

This is really a good time. As far as others are, it is a loss if it is not good to make good use of it. But they don’t want to think about it, how can there be such a coincidence in the world? Want the new, the old one is wrong?

Sleeping someone hand over pillows?

An Nineteen stroked Yu Yu’s fingers, his eyebrows laughed: “Liang Peiqiu, is this your usual trend?”

Liang Peiqiu didn’t dare to say arrogantly. He confess his sins, and An Jiu raised his hand to interrupt: “After that?”

How about the landlord of the Three Kiln and Jiuhui, the landlord of the nine -nine association, will the landlord of the nine -nine association wait waiting for the abolition?

They did make trouble, and also performed a monkey play to force Liang Peiqiu to resolve the matter within three days. And she had three days of chance, secretly helped the waves, and fermented the incident to the degree of heat.

When the two sides were touched, the three kiln nine would take the lead in the outbreak.

Xu Zhongcheng is drunk, and the Hutian kiln is increasingly declined. Anqing kiln is the pioneer of reform. Liang Peiqiu is the main brain behind the incident. The only Changnan kiln in the three major kiln can be the representative charge. The kiln Hou Lian also participated in the strike of the Royal Kiln Factory.

Liang Peiqiu promised to help Changwu enter the ancient weapon industry, and Changwu promised not to do against her.

With these three forces’ statements, it is clear that the matter is not available. I do n’t know who has a mess in the Jiuhui, threatening to create heroes in the current situation. In the future, it will be the world of Anqing Kiln. The old stubborn people could not tolerate the heart of the army. They cut them out of the nine meetings, and their people were ashamed, and they all poured all the pickles they had participated in the meeting.

With a beginning, there are countless passage.

Among them, the benefits are deep and dirty, and it is difficult to keep it.

In short, the three kiln nine -nine can start from the outside to the inside. The fire burned bigger and bigger, and eventually the century -old tree was destroyed in the ant hole and was swallowed into the sea of fire.

That night, Yang Gong, who was selected by the people’s people, landed with the emperor’s sacred order under the promotion of civil servants far away from Kyoto.

With the exposure of more and more people in the three days, its corruption has triggered a change in corruption, and investigation cannot be allowed to beak.

At this time, in the face of An Jiuzi’s imperfect interrogation, the thin letterhead hidden in Liang Pei’s Qiu’s sleeves constitute her only way of life.

“I didn’t expect that I only left in just January, and there were so many things happened. Really, there was a wave of twists and turns, wonderful, good, very good!”

An Jiujao laughed, and the officials at the same table of the royal kiln factory followed the sum of peace, but Liang Peiqiu suddenly retreated and asked for guilty. An Nineteen 1 hand pressed her shoulders on her shoulder and stopped her movement.

“What do you mean?”

“Blame me, if I have not proposed the establishment of a Xinhui, the San Kiln and Nine Club would not be internal, and Yang Gong would not come back. Under this investigation, I am afraid that it is …”

“I’m afraid it will affect the official, right?”

An Jiujiao opened the five fingers and pinched her thin shoulders. “Do you think of the consequences at this time, is it too late?”

Liang Peiqiu was in pain and looked at him. Hitomi reflected the flowers and dazzling lights. He laughed on his face. Who saw an adult’s mood tonight? But only Liang Peiqiu knew what kind of wind and rain was covered in the depths of the pair of glorious eyes.

Without waiting for her to refute, An Nineteen palms were loosened and helped her up.

“Liang Peiqiu, you are so big, deserve to be my shares!”

Liang Peiqiu still hurt his shoulders, his face was pale, and he worked hard to squeeze a smile. She sat back in place and stuffed back the stationery that shook out of her sleeves.

When she shouldn’t be distracted, she couldn’t help thinking of the situation of Wu Yin sent the letter that day.

Changwu is the master who does not see the rabbits and does not sprinkle the eagle. He must insert his son into the Anqing kiln side to believe that she is determined to allow the Changnan kiln to divide the ancient weapon industry. Butterfly flew everywhere in Anqing Kiln, and did not stop.

Even so, Zhangwu was still not assured. He personally sat in the Anqing kiln in Zhenzhen and paid close attention to the every move of the San Kiln and Jiuhui. She was afraid that he shook his left and right, and quickly broke the letter. He wanted to see if the man would keep his promise, and he helped at a critical moment.

Sure enough, it is a good news -Yang Gong will arrive in Jingdezhen.

Yang Gong has been an official in Jingdezhen for more than ten years. How can he be clear about his nature?

However, she couldn’t get up. How could Yang Gong come back suddenly? If the people have had a plan for a long time, how can Yang Gong come so timely?

And such an important thing, he did not disclose the tone in advance. What surprised her even more is that from the perspective of Yang Gong’s footsteps, the time he settled would be before she had to bet. In other words, that person has long been determined that even if she is an enemy with An Nineteen, she will inevitably fight for the Tao Industry Supervision.

It seems that every step of her move is in his countless strategy. So, at this moment, he excuses to talk to Yang Gong Fengyue, is he in the dark to admire her innocence and self -evidence?

Liang Peiqiu couldn’t help laughing and raised his hand to drink a glass of wine.

The corners of her lips were laughing, and the corners of her eyes were all laughing. Annhlet was surprised at this moment she could laugh at this moment. With the smile, her eyes fell on her water -shiny lips and fell into a distant section. remember.

Once upon a time, there seemed to be similar pictures. He struggled with Yang Gongming and was designed and framed for the dragon cylinder’s knowledge. It was also a winter, and it seemed that it was close to the year. As the first of the folk kiln, Hu Tian kiln came out to play.

The Temple of Fenghuo Temple is very lively, and the people do not close their households at night, celebrating Tianming.

He was invited to drink that night, and he heard the little words behind him before entering the door. In that case, he has heard it countless times.

At the ignorance age, the world’s most naked and cruel world. Of course, he wanted to be poisoned and not invaded, and even he repeatedly warned himself that this time he came to sum up.

If a person wants to stand in the world, how can it be a single shadow? Isn’t it a lonely ghost!

He didn’t want to do that kind of power, and deep in his heart still yearning for Qingping and happy, reunion and warmth. To this end, even if he lost his face and only a trace of possibility, he still lowered his head and asked the young owner.

He really made his position beside him, and would like to share the mountains and rivers with the gang of Gan. Who knows that the young owner has a high talent and does not rub the sand in his eyes. He can’t give him the opportunity to regret it. He just doesn’t pick up his reconciliation.

He was grilled on the fire like that, and his head was struggling with castration of good and evil, as if returning to his youth. He couldn’t figure it out, why did he work hard for so many years, do bad things, and rank high, and still face the same struggle?

Is that bustling and world affection, is it necessary to support and love?

What can I give up?

Isn’t it good to be a evil ghost?

Therefore, when “Fishing and Killing Home” sang the streets and alleys in Jingdezhen, the blood of the evil spirits became red.

To this day, An Nineteen was smiled by his weakness again. Evil ghosts are still delusional, not a joke? A puppet can go to a step that is good at specializing today, not a big heart.

Just blame him to die.

He lifted the red high -foot cup in the glaze that He Xinhui, and raised his hand to signal Liang Peiqiu.

Liang Peiqiu didn’t know what he meant, hesitated whether he wanted to touch him. The atmosphere was deadlocked for a moment, and someone beaten her arm by her body. She suddenly responded and leaned forward.

An Nineteen first took back his hand and drank the wine in the cup alone, overflowing and smiling: “How? Is it so dirty in your eyes?”

Liang Peiqiu immediately put down the wine glass, and confessed his mistake: “How dare the little man! Adult, you … are you drunk?”

“Really? I also think I am drunk. If not, how can I sit here and listen to your shit words? Liang Peiqiu, I once said, I hope you are not the second Xu Zhiliu, don’t let me down again, don’t let me down again. Otherwise, I promise that you will die more ugly than him. Do you remember this? ”

Of course she remembers, and that the word is not bad.

She did not raise her head: “Please be punished.”

An 19 laughed again.

He should have seen it clearly. She is clearly clear and stubborn, just like the young master. It was ridiculous that they refused to reconcile with him, but he had to touch them with them.

“Okay, punish? You said, how can I punish you?”

The place where the change occurred was extremely fast. When An Nineteen got up, the soldiers broke in and drove all the idle people. He carried the jug without insight, ran to the stage, and hugged a group with the panic, laughing and laughing.

With a smile, he held his sleeves and slapped his eyes.

Who did he shed tears for? Little 19 is a person who is not soft -hearted. Even when Angan’s old man rode on him, he did not shed tears. Even the sister -in -law who accompanied him day and night in the Huanyi Bureau was gone. tears. Why is it sad to this day?

The more he laughed, the more presumably, and he pointed at him, asking the two Jiangxi famous Ji who came back with him and Choos of the Choi.

The female girl didn’t know that it was the case, and her intuition was dangerous, and she repeatedly retreated. However, An Nineteen’s tallest guards were already a long -standing cheetah. When they stepped forward, the man was like a bag on the stage.

They cried and asked the guests below for help.

Liang Peiqiu got up subconsciously. Zhou Yuan pulled her corner and shook her head silently.

She was blank. After the Qing Dynasty cleared the field, all officials of the Royal Kiln Factory were left. With the big manager, none of them dared to match the boss with their heads. Fragrant shoulders and thighs, do not stay on the stage, cry, begging to escape.

At this point, the big court has been humiliated. Is this the fate of a woman?

Liang Peiqiu was cold and kept trembling.

Zhou Yuan noticed that there was a stretch, and lowered his voice: “When you proposed that the clever supervision meeting asked the court to ask for money, I felt wrong. Although I got rid of the constraints of the three kiln and nine associations in the development of Anqing Kiln, all parties exercised the responsibility of supervision. You can also restrict the actions of adults to a certain extent … But have you ever thought that how can you ensure that the ceramics supervision meeting is not the next three kiln and nine associations? ”

Zhou Yuan’s words were as if a heavy hammer smashed on her head.

“Liang Dadong’s family, you are too naive. Have you ever thought, why did Master Zhou leave in advance?”

Didn’t she care about her intentionally?

Is not it?

Zhou Yuan motioned for her to look around. Liang Peiqiu took care of it again. This time she saw it clearly. The unfamiliar face in front of her, in addition to decorating the numbness she had never thought about, seemed to have a common and reasonable indifference.

They all expected that tonight was a Hongmen Banquet, and no one felt surprised and acquiesced.

Zhou Qiguang and An 19 are a master. One is willing to open his eyes and close his eyes, soothe the other person’s incompetence, and a kindness of the other person who is willing to use the other party. He can still live peacefully after tonight.

This is the officialdom.

Liang Peiqiu’s chest was caught tight, and his eyes were red.

It turned out that she still overestimated herself.

Seeing this, Zhou Yuan couldn’t help sighing. Because of his family, he became a sinner. For many years, he had a breath, and he had a good relationship with the officialdom -now in Jingdezhen, he seemed to be in Changjiang in the flood season.

These people do only one purpose.

profit.

“Adults are on their heads, and deliberately vent their daughter Ji, why bother to hit the muzzle?”

At that time, the idea of one Shi Sanbird was proposed by himself innocently. He pushed Liang Peiqiu to the seat of “傀” by himself. He had a little guilty to her, but it was more compassion for the fellow. The word “innocence”, the speaker is unintentional, the listener intentionally. In the past year, he saw that An Jiu’s changes in every moment of life and death on her, knowing what she faced at this moment than anyone.

“If you can’t bear it, you will be chaotic. Liang Dadong’s family keeps thinking twice.”

Liang Peiqiu understood Zhou Yuan’s reminder that he wanted to say deeply. In fact, with their friendship, his words were already deep.

She nodded at Zhou Yuan, looked up, hunting the tiger flag on the stage, and the nineteenth losses stood at their hands, as if Yan Luo. The female Ji shirt was almost unobstructed, but they couldn’t care about it, and they climbed in front of Yan Luo in parallel, and grabbed the soap boots that they dared to touch.

The night was deep, and the snowflakes arrived.

Silent.

Yan Luo always refused to relax. The girls thought that tonight was the death period, her legs were soft, she looked at each other, and laughed at the fate of the duckweed. Almost all the people in the stage are men. They have been taught people who want to be worshipers since they were young. Maybe there are guests they have served all night?

Why can you make a promise when you are tender and honey, but now he refuses to say a word for them?

They stared at the eyes of the beautiful carcass, or the cold, or the wretched madness, making people scared, even more disgusting.

Perhaps it is better to die.

When the girls thought, they also gave up the struggle and reached out to pick up the cold snowflakes.

Just when they met with their eyes and preparing to hit the pillar, a voice broke through the darkness, “it was snowing.”

Tonight, if there must be a man who pays for the nineteenth anger, this person should be her.

There is no lack of righteous people in this world. Although Zhou Yuan’s concealment is just a thought, even if it is a vagueness, as long as it can make people feel comfortable, it is the fire of the stars.

An Nineteen stared at her without blinking.

Liang Peiqiu smiled lightly: “Rui Xue is full of Kyoto, and the palace is all silver. Earlier this year, Xue came so early, and it was a sign of the good thing.”

Will this year be a good year? At least this year must be. She prayed silently, “I wish you all the adults in advance, resignation of twilight, fireworks every year.”

The crow is silent in the seat. No one dares to answer.

The aroma of the shrine was all burned, the ash landed, and the snow particles were covered by a little bit. I don’t know how long the time passed, as if there was a long winter. When the girls were desperate again, there was a smile on the stage.

“Okay, very good! That’s the case, it’s time to celebrate! Come and lift the bamboo leaves collected by the official!”

The soldiers listened to ordered, and soon a bowl of wine was about to overflow from the eaves of the bowls to Liang Peiqiu. The snowflakes fluttered and fell into the wine, which could not be distinguished.

Ann Nineteen: “I still remember to see the little goddess at the beginning of the year, and it also snowed.”

Liang Peiqiu was surprised.

“I did not mention it with you, saying that it was the first sight, but I saw you, you never saw me.”

In the year of the year, he was defeated and returned. He didn’t want to go back to face the cold mansion, and sat alone in the carriage by himself, trying to seek a calm calm in the city.

The lights in Jingdezhen are incompatible with him. What is the significance of Laos’ calmness? When he was killing the anger, he picked up the curtain just to see a touch of white, and he was running in one direction.

He looked at the moment that the end of the road was Jiangshui Tower.

Inexplicably, the heartstrings were moved by the sloppy Bai Yan, and he asked who the eunuch he was waiting for was. The little eunuch stomped his feet and looked around, and then answered: “It is the little god in Anqing Kiln. He has been white all the year round.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah, running so anxiously, it must be very important to see it?”

He didn’t know that the night when Xu Zhiliu was also in the Jiangshui Tower, he was sincerely envied. It was good to have a person who rushed to see it at night.

At that time, the people in Jingdezhen had changed a few times before this year, but the white white has never changed.

An Nineteen Dao: “The beauty of the good Chen, really shouldn’t be a cheap slave, these two people will give you it. Big Jingdezhen, only you have the most heart, and give me a rule for me tonight. It’s okay to see if you don’t have a long eyes, what is the end of my betrayal … ”

Liang Peiqiu said that he took the wine and sent the bowl to his mouth in the celebration of everyone in the same year.

I do n’t know if it was caused by the sudden fall of Dongxue, or the illusion caused by the cold poison, and the broken right leg began to pain again. The pain is like a bone gangrene, which goes straight into the bone marrow to infringe the bones, and then even the scalp is torn, and the needle is densely jumped.

Her movement stopped slightly, and she felt a beam of eyes falling on her body.

The eyes were overcast and cold.

She laughed helplessly.

Later things seemed to be blurred. In front of An Nineteen, she seemed not to have the second time that night. Her body is getting more and more painful.

Every time she was sophisticated at the time, she was even more reasonable, so she had the supervisor, and her desire had to be derailed.

At this time, An Nineteen walked down the studio and approached her step by step.

That is, in the electric light, she drank the wine in the bowl and mobly incorporated into the hypocritical swamp.

An Jiujian personally sent her back to Xiaoqingyuan, personally sent the two Meiji into her room, closed the door for them, and sat down at the stone bench outside the door.

Long night.

Who will sleep?

(This chapter is finished)

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