Chapter 68: The Fierce Huang Zijiu
Aware of being followed and monitored, it was obvious that Lu Yu was not the only one, Bai Ze and Sima Feng both felt it one after another, and the three secretly communicated, in order not to cause Xiao Ru'er's panic, they decided to wait and see what happened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's strange to say that the person who followed them actually silently solved a lot of small troubles for them in secret, such as the pickpocket who was ready to start, the grass coward who broke the road in the green forest, the black-hearted wild shop, and so on. It is said to be a surveillance trail, but it is more like covert protection.
When the wheels drove slowly into Jianye City, several figures that had been hidden in the dark suddenly stopped in front of a few people on their knees.
"The subordinate Qianshan welcomes the young master back to the city, and the lord has prepared a banquet for the young master and all the distinguished guests in Yuejiang Building, and washes the dust for you!"
Lu Yu and the others were wondering to themselves, where did the young master come from, so they heard Huang Zijiu say lazily: "My old man is also in Yuejiang Tower tonight?"
"Back to the young master, the lord is receiving VIPs in Yuejiang Tower today!"
"Mess up your head! The old man is in a crooked place, and Young Master Ben will go to find him uncomfortable? Go to the Confucius Temple and rent me a painting boat, and I will have enough good wine and food! Young Master, I want to entertain my brothers for a good meal tonight!"
Qianshan bowed his head in response, and was about to get up to prepare, but heard Huang Zijiu say again: "Slow, come back! Do you have any money with you?" A few of you, take out as much as you have brought, I will write a note, and go back to find my old man by myself! Young Master Ben is in a hurry to go out, and he has no money!"
Ignoring Qianshan and the others who were twitching wildly out of the corners of their eyes, Huang Zijiu stepped forward to rob a circle, holding dozens of taels of silver and happily putting them in his pocket. Riding a horse in front, he led everyone to the best inn in Jianye City, the Immortal Residence! Waved a waist card to the shopkeeper, said it and recorded it in the account, so he opened a top-notch guest room with a heavenly name for each person in a chic manner! Xiao Ru'er has gradually given birth to a sense of security, and there is no big problem in living alone.
As soon as Xingli was thrown into the room, Huang Zijiu didn't have time to stretch his waist, but he was hugged by the fat man and fell on the bed!
"Tell me honestly, where did you kid come from!?" Before he could break free from the fat man, Huang Zijiu's ears were grabbed by Sima Feng, who was sitting on top of him, and asked.
Huang Zijiu glanced at the house, only to find that several people were all nested in his room at the moment!
"What the hell can I do, Yangzhou Prefecture Mu Huang Zongze is my father!"
"So in Yangzhou, how many of our brothers can go sideways?"
"It's no problem to walk vertically, you let me get up first! Xiao Ru'er is still watching from behind, what does it look like!"
After learning Huang Zijiu's identity, the doubts that have been sorted out all along, since they have lost the interest in continuing to ask, Bai Ze and Qi Qi took Xiao Ruer to visit their respective rooms, and after a short rest, they will experience the prosperity of the Confucius Temple tonight, as for the painting boat on the bank of the Qinhuai River, it seems that it is not very convenient to take Xiao Ruer.
However, after Lu Yu and the others waited for Bai Ze and them to leave, they carefully closed Huang Zijiu's door, and continued to press Huang Zijiu on the bed to torture him to extract a confession: "Okay, what else is there to hide from us?"
"No, in fact, I'm not hiding it from you...... The main thing is that you didn't ask!"
"Our brothers have all fucking arrived in Yangzhou, and if you don't take the initiative to explain the problem, you're just hiding it! If you don't ask, don't say yes, the brothers are also talking nonsense, let's take a break to relieve their anger first!" Lu Yu rolled up his sleeves and rushed up.
"Oh, oh, brother, don't fight, don't fight! It hurts! I confess, I confess..."
"Confess?"
"I, I still have a silver ticket of five hundred taels on the sole of my left foot, which is the private money that my mother gave me, and ......"
"Also, you kid is hiding deep enough! Brother, roll up your sleeves and make a little effort!"
"Don't, don't mind! Brothers, what I want to say is that I am really a genius, I didn't lie to you! When I was a child, I was able to speak at the age of one, read pictures at the age of three, gather spirits at the age of five, and start writing at the age of seven! This is true! Huang Zijiu was detained on the bed by three strong men as if he were stacking arhats, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.
"Your father is also a dignified Yangzhou Prefecture pastor, you kid doesn't learn to refine the body from the family, what kind of qi do you come to our Tianji Mountain to refine? If you learn to refine the body with your father well, you won't even be able to stand the few brothers!" Sima Feng rubbed his fists and got up from Huang Zijiu's body, and poured himself a glass of water on the table next to him. Before he could drink it, he was snatched by the sweaty fat man.
Who told you that to be a state pastor, you must be a martial artist, my father came out of the Zhoushan School Palace, and he relied on his spiritual thoughts to kill demons to accumulate enough military merits to be named the state pastor. Lao Tzu's Jingxi pen is controlled by spiritual thoughts!" Huang Zijiu, who had regained his freedom, rubbed the place where he had just been beaten by the three of them, and said with a chirp.
"Oh, refining qi and transforming gods is amazing, then why do you still bring an art apprentice to our Tianji Mountain?" Lu Yu didn't buy his account, several people were so familiar that they couldn't be more familiar, and the hidden secrets in the middle had to be gossiped!
"Isn't there no way to do it in our family...... Hey!" Speaking of this, Huang Zijiu actually lowered his head and sighed with a flushed face.
Huang Zijiu's move immediately mobilized Lu Yu's curiosity, and the thing that can make Huang Zijiu, who is the thickest skinned on weekdays, embarrassed, is definitely a big revelation!
"Hey, don't ask about it, anyway...... I'm embarrassed to say it too!" Huang Zijiu hesitated for a long time, then lowered his head and sighed.
"If you don't say it, the fists of the brothers will come up!" Sima Feng smiled and reached out to pick up Huang Zijiu's chin and threatened.
Xu remembered the experience of being abused while patrolling the mountains, Huang Zijiu shuddered in his heart, and then told the truth with a bitter face. Things are just like what he said before, because he has shown a cultivation talent far beyond ordinary people since he was born, so when he was ten years old, his father specially passed on the master's door, hoping to let Huang Zijiu worship under the Zhoushan School Palace, which can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's business.
After receiving the letter, Zhoushan Xuegong also appointed a great Confucian to personally go down the mountain to test Huang Zijiu's talent, root bones and heart. Speaking of talent and bones, Huang Zijiu naturally has no problem, and Huang Kou's age also has his own opinions on the scriptures! This performance naturally caused Huang's father to laugh, and the little Huang Zijiu saw his father happy, and his heart was even more proud, and he immediately told everyone that he can now use the aura to complete such a spell as lifelike painting!
If this is true, it is really amazing! Huang's father immediately asked his son to sharpen his ink and polish pen, and even the Haoshou Confucian on the side moved to the study with great interest, wanting to witness the birth of this little genius.
There is a way where misfortune and good fortune rest, and where blessing and misfortune lurk! The bad thing is in this painting made by Huang Zijiu, what do you do? None of you present at the time thought that Huang Zijiu, who was 10 years old, would actually use a lifelike spell to draw a picture of the spring breeze!
The three who knew the truth, they couldn't laugh, the fat man held his stomach with one hand, and slapped the floor with the other hand for fear of making a noise. Sima Feng also covered his stomach with tears streaming down his face, seeing that he was less breathless and more breathless, it was estimated that if he continued to laugh, today next year would be his death day.
However, Lu Yu looked at Huang Zijiu with a cheap smile, and he had a deep feeling of seeing people of the same way! Talents are rare, in this world, there are still geniuses who draw spring breeze pictures at the age of ten, and they also use lifelike spells, so in the previous life, they must be at the level of a world-class director!
It's just that Zijiu has it in hand, and I have it in the island country!
"I said Brother Jiu, oh, no, Brother Huang, Brother Huang, tell me about it, and then?" Sima Feng said as he wiped the tears from his laughter.
"What the hell is there, the big Confucian was so angry that his face turned green, and he went back to the Zhoushan School Palace, and when he left, he was fierce, and the roof of my study was lifted by him!
"Didn't your dad beat you to death?"
"My old man wanted to call, but was stopped by my mother! My mother at home said it, and it wasn't my father's turn to intervene!"
"Brother Huang is mighty! Brother Huang, I would like to ask, how did you come up with the idea of drawing a spring breeze map? Dare to paint a spring breeze map in front of the great Confucian of Zhoushan Academy, and also use lifelike spells, Brother Huang is definitely the first person in the past!"
"Hey, it's not my cousin who told me! I was still young, what did I know? I once bumped into my cousin peeking at a picture album, and it looked quite exquisite, so I went up and asked!"
"My cousin said that he saw a goblin fight picture, and asked me to learn to draw it to show him, he said that my old man was awarded the state pastor by relying on the military exploits accumulated by the demons, and if I draw a lifelike goblin fight picture to show my father, I will definitely be praised by my father...... Lao Tzu believed in his evil!" Huang Zijiu said as he gritted his teeth and scolded.
"Hey, I said you put away this bitter and hateful face first, I still suspect that your kid was deliberately pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger at that time! It is said that ten years old is not young, you see that Brother Xiao Yu is only ten years old, don't you understand everything!" Sima Feng said and glanced at Lu Yu!
Ignoring Sima Feng's ridicule, Huang Zijiu continued: "After the Great Confucian let go, where would anyone in the school palaces around the country dare to accept me. Considering the family tradition, I am really not suitable for body refining, so the old man has dragged his face, and asked the master to take me as an apprentice and send me to Tianji Mountain for cultivation, and I am not allowed to go down the mountain normally. To be honest, I was able to go back to Jianye City this time, thanks to Brother Xiao Yu's face!"
"What's the matter with me, I didn't give you that picture of yours! Besides, I don't know your father, warn you that you can eat indiscriminately, and you can't talk nonsense!" Facing Huang Zijiu, who didn't play cards according to common sense at the age of ten, Lu Yu's heart was really a little worried!