Ma Mingshao was doing things well. In less than half a day, the items entered the mansion and sent people to report that the gifts had been raised. The rain in the yard was wet, so the gifts were temporarily piled in the flower hall. Qin Juexiang was very happy and wanted to screen them again, so he came to see in person. As soon as he entered the door, he saw hundreds of rolls of black cloth in the first row of the hall, stacked neatly, like a mountain of walls. There was gray cloth behind the black cloth, and blue cloth behind the gray cloth, and three-color cloth formed three rows of walls.

His face turned blue immediately, the boss was unhappy, and he said with a cold face: "Brother Ma, why are we running out of money in our account? Even if there is no cash, there are many stores in the city, and there are all antiques and treasures, Shujin and Su embroidery, and you can use whatever you need to make direct arrangements. I went to Hengshan to give gifts. Why are you doing these rags like tiles?"

Ma Mingshao laughed and said, "Young Master calmed down. It was because his subordinates were reluctant to prepare gold, jewelry, silk, silk, satin, just because the masters of Hengshan School were all monks, who were away from the world and were quiet and practiced. How could they be greedy for those common things? Even if they were delivered to the door, they might not accept them. The subordinates thought that since Lawyer Xin wanted to succeed as the head of the sect, then at the ceremony of taking office, the superiors and subordinates would have to change their clothes. Hengshan School was still dark, and the disciples of the lay disciples were all light in color. Therefore, the subordinates made this preparation, and thought that the head of Xinlu could not take them out of the door. The young master should not underestimate these fabrics. These were all the worsted spuns of "Guilianchang", all of which were first-class. Five more pieces were given to the head of Xinlu himself, and Guilianchang was specially for the royal family."

Qin Juexiang thought it was right. Hengshan School has always been famous for its hard life. If it receives valuable treasures, people in the world will inevitably ridicule the new leader for being greedy for money and good things. Even if Sister Xinlu likes it, she will definitely not accept it. The nuns eat vegetarian food every day and chant Buddha's name, and there is no need for anything else to consume. There are only a hundred people in Hengshan School. These cloths are enough for them to wear for the rest of their lives. They smiled and said, "Brother Ma's method is good." Turning over the three cloth walls, they continue to look back. There were two small boxes on the ground, covered with red diamond snake skin, and some yellow velvet cloth edges were slightly exposed at the joints of the box cover. They were sealed tightly, and yellow silk fireworks were tied. They asked, "What is this?"

Ma Mingshao smiled and took off the lock. As soon as the lid of the box was opened, a strange fragrance spread. Not to mention the people in the hall, even the maid in the outer corridor said "huh" and raised her nose and sniffed it. He saw a layer of white cotton inside. Qin Juexiang was very surprised. He pinched a piece of white cotton and smelled it. He said strangely: "What kind of cotton is this? It smells so fragrant?" Ma Mingshao smiled: "Young Master, please look down."

Qin Juexiang took out the cotton as he said, and saw a long boxwood box placed horizontally in the yellow satin under the white cotton, with five strange words engraved on it. Then he suddenly realized: It turned out that the cotton was just used as a buffer to protect the box inside. Ma Mingshao took out the wooden box and said, "This incense is called 'Du Yu Dao Xiang', which is produced in India. It is hollow and contains different fragrances. It can not only emit fragrance but also delay time, so each incense can be lit for six hours.

It is extremely difficult to make, even in the native land of India, it is a rare thing. This was originally a gift from the Indian monk Ihomo to the presidency of the Luomo Temple. Because the journey was long, he only brought five boxes, each box containing sixty incense. On weekdays, he only placed the wooden box on the side of the niche to make the room full of fragrance. Changyun was very cherished and never burned. Because his subordinates had Shi Xiaohui and him, he ordered people to ride a fast horse to ask for help this morning, and they were divided into two boxes."

As he spoke, he opened the wooden box. The fragrance in the room increased several times, but it did not become strong and pungent, and it was still clear and soft, making people feel like spring breeze. Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Your Xiaohui must be not small." He took a deep breath and felt that the fragrance made people smell it. It was so comfortable that every pore was so comfortable. He couldn't help but be very happy. He thought that girls like fragrance, and Sister Xinlu was no exception. He said, "This is good, this is good." Suddenly, "Hey? Why not buy some rouge powder and send it together. I wonder which real estate is more expensive?" Ma Mingshao was stunned: "This..."

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Don't you know, no one in the Qin family is more particular about this thing than you. What kind of powder do you apply on your body? I smell it good."

Ma Mingshao was a little ashamed: "Subordinate...hey, I don't use fragrant powder." As he said that, he put the incense box back and took out a small green bottle from his arms: "This thing is called 'Hailanjiao', which is a perfume. Drop a little, apply it behind the ears. The smell is elegant and refreshing." Qin Juexiang took it and smelled it. His eyes lit up, and he repeatedly cheered: "Well! Yes! This is good! How many more do you have?" Ma Mingshao smiled awkwardly: "To be honest, this thing is produced in the bitter and cold land of Liaobei. Only ten acres of flower fields can refine a drop. It is very precious. I also asked someone to buy it from another province, and there is only this bottle in my hand."

Qin Jue Xiang looked up: "Brother Ma, can you still be greedy for your things? It's not useless to borrow a little for a while. The original price is as much as you can get the silver in the account." Ma Mingshao said: "I dare not, but I really don't have it." Seeing that Qin Jue Xiang was still unhappy, he said: "Young master, please forgive me for being too much. Buddhist disciples regard the flesh as a stinky skin. The masters of Hengshan School must not wear makeup on weekdays. I'm afraid that this kind of thing will be useless to send it to you."

Qin Juexiang thought to himself: "Everyone loves beauty, and nuns may also have makeup on their faces while no one is secretly painting and looking in the mirror while no one is secretly doing it, but this gift cannot be delivered to the open face." Thinking about it, Ma Mingshao said it was also reasonable, and he threw the small green bottle back to him and said: "The masters don't use rouge perfume. I still have lay disciples. I am also afraid of losing the favor and losing the etiquette. Since you say that, then forget it."

He raised his hands and continued to look forward, and thought, "Sister Xinlu was born beautiful, I don't know what it looks like when she dressed up?" He imagined her beautiful makeup and smiling sweetly. Her cheeks were full of fever, and she smiled, and murmured, "It looks good, hehe, good." After a distance, I don't know what I thought of, and my face was a little annoyed: "You have to keep your hair first."

Ma Mingshao observed his face and had already understood a little, and he smiled and accompanied him.

Qin Juexiang was led by him and looked down. The remaining gifts were all named, most of which were ordinary. After walking around, I didn’t realize that one was more distinctive. He said, “There are a lot of things, but I always feel that the portion is still a bit short.”

Ma Mingshao said: "I have another idea. Look, even though Wudang has withered talents and has become a desolate place in the martial arts world, the monks and Taoists are still living leisurely and leisurely. They are all relying on the rich temple property. Although the Hengshan School is famous and well-known in the martial arts world, its management is too inferior. Why don't the young master buy some land around Hengshan and give them to them as temple property? But this gift is not small, I'm afraid that the head of Xinlu will not accept it, and it will be said to be a donation at that time." Qin Juexiang laughed: "Wonderful! You still have a way!" The two of them discussed the amount of land they needed to purchase, and Ma Mingshao took the people and horses to do it first.

Qin Juexiang was anxious. At noon, he ordered people to prepare a horse harness and prepare for the departure. Suddenly, a warrior came to report that the two rudders of Yuci and Xinzhou were coming to attend the funeral. He hurriedly called Chang Sihao out to greet him and led him to worship in front of the spirit.

The rudder leader He Younan is nearly 70 years old, with a gray beard and taciturn speechless, and does not speak much. Seeing Qin Langchuan's ashes, he seemed to think that he was also in his twilight years. He felt quite desolate and sighed. The rudder leader of Xinzhou Lei Mingxiu was just in his early thirties, with a strong gaze and a strong body. He burst into tears and was able to collect quickly. After worshiping in the spirit shed, he immediately talked with Qin Juexiang, and sometimes he spoke angry and sometimes laughed.

Although Chang Sihao introduced him, he was not familiar with him after all, so he only accompanied him. After hearing them talk for a while, he only said that Dongchang killed enemies, and did not mention the humiliation of Qin Ziyin. Qin Juexiang said: "This is the thing. Dongchang and our Liangzi will be settled this time, but this matter is of great importance. You should not talk to your subordinates first to avoid venting."

Lei Mingxiu said angrily: "Yes, Dongchang has a lot of eyeliners. If you fuck his grandma, you might just be there." As he said that, his eyes were sweeping around, as if someone was lurking around the yard. He would jump over and pull it out at any time and beat him up.

He Younan walked a few steps, stopped, glanced at the courtyard with his hands behind his back, and sighed softly: "The old man has shrunk his front line over the years, from light to dark. He was afraid that the tree would attract wind. Unexpectedly, he would have ended up like this in the end. This hatred is hard, difficult." Lei Mingxiu raised his eyebrows and said loudly: "He He Lord! What are you talking about?" He Younan glanced at him and said calmly: "Young people rely on their bravery to know the world is high and the earth is not my old man is afraid of trouble. Since ancient times, the people do not fight against officials. Dongchang is powered by the world, but I am afraid that the old man will do nothing to do with it. If they are secret this time, we cannot make it clear. According to my opinion, it is better to endure it and calm things down."

Lei Mingxiu looked angry and was about to speak, Qin Juexiang waved his hand and smiled and said, "Yes, if you can get revenge, you will be repaid. Even if you can't get revenge, a real man can bend and stretched. Let's take a step by step. Grandpa often mentions the leader He is very serious and can take the overall situation into consideration. Now he is very good at looking at it. Juexiang is young and impulsive. Today he has to listen to his teachings and benefit a lot."

He Younan was quite happy. He originally thought that even if Qin Juexiang, a child, wanted to take revenge on the surface, he would be afraid of Dongchang in his heart. He was old and could not make a living. Therefore, he had this statement, intending to test it. Seeing that he followed his words, he did not dare to refute it. He was very proud and stroked his white beard and smiled: "I dare not take it."

Qin Juexiang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't be polite." He said, "When you are about to leave, the car outside has been arranged, and this matter is not delayed. I will set off now. You two stay at the rudder for a few more days, and when I come back, there is still something to discuss with you." Turning to Ma Mingshao, he said, "He is old, so he arranged to live in the mansion and call out a few clever maids to serve the old man."

He Younan Dao: "How can this be done? I will go to Huibin Tower as usual."

Qin Juexiang frowned: "Does the old man think there is a bad luck in the mansion in the spirit shed? That's not to force it."

He Younan quickly shook his head: "No, no." Qin Juexiang smiled: "It's good. Brother Ma, you go down and arrange it." Ma Mingshao responded very neatly: "Yes!" and turned around and went.

Qin Juexiang smiled and stepped forward, holding He Younan's hand: "Juexiang first held the Qin family's door, but he had no prestige. He was slight and could not convince the public. Now some people under his command are young and energetic, or have been experienced for a long time, and they don't take the boy seriously. If everyone takes my words as fart, then the order cannot be implemented. Will the Qin family become a mess? Mr. He has rich experience and extensive knowledge. He has been the helm leader for so long. He must have many good strategies and solutions for dealing with such things. In the future, Juexiang will inevitably ask you for advice. I hope that the old man will be remembered with my grandfather Qin Langchuan's old loyalty, and he will be able to give him advice at that time."
Chapter completed!