At night, bonfires on the West Bank light up half the sky.

The people of Qingshan Village have heard of the blessing celebrations on the west bank, and many people gather on the east bank of the Yaoshui River, but the opposite bank is surrounded by a fence and planted with dense thorns, and they can't see it at all.

There are people who want to blend into the West Bank, and there are people who say sour things, and at night, looking at the red West Bank in the sky, they are all envious.

Yu Dana specially arranged for people to build a simple pavilion on the top of the mountain, and moved some tables and chairs to it.

Qiao Lan and Chen Yueya sat on the top of the mountain peacefully, surrounded by a few girls, and someone brought food from time to time below, and there were treasure beads there, so there was no need to worry about leftovers.

Ye Feitian personally cooked Qiao Lan's perch, and after the test was scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he brought it up the mountain for the master to enjoy.

Qiao Lan tasted it, and it turned out to be delicious compared to the grilled fish that Dayang ate on Huiyun Peak that day, she couldn't help but give Ye Feitian a thumbs up, and now the Qiao family knows what Qiao Lan's gesture means.

The fish is so big, Qiao Lan naturally won't enjoy it exclusively, and the people on the mountain have more or less eaten delicious sea bass.

In addition to eating, Mr. Yu also prepared a barrel of wine, and after a few glasses of wine, the people below began to sing and dance, dancing the dance of praying for blessings, and some of them sang loudly.

At the instigation of others, Feng Dalang ran up the hill and toasted Qiao Lan with a glass of wine, probably because he thought that Qiao Lan was really kind enough, and some people also drank too much, and the wine strengthened people's courage, and some people came over to toast to the owner one after another.

Ye Feitian had to set up a card and forbade people to bring wine to coax.

After the people below stopped, Ye Feitian thought it was okay, and suddenly a tall man rushed up with a wine glass, the night was thick, and the other party was still wrapped in a headscarf, he stepped forward to trip the other party, but was flashed by the other party.

"Big brother, you ...... Action...... Stiff....... ”

"Ye Fei Mo !!"

That's right, the person who came was Ye Feimo, who was supposed to be guarding Qiao's house.

Qiao Lan also saw it above, she had a black line on her face, and finally knew the reason why Ye Feitian said that Ye Feimo was disobedient, this product is usually quite loyal, but at a critical time, she will drop the chain for you.

Ye Feimo had been down there for a while, had drunk a lot, and was on the rise, and he looked at the big brother with a long face on the flickering bonfire, he hurriedly straightened his posture and said crookedly, "Just ...... I'm the only one...... Here he is...... We're all ...... At...... I let ...... Let...... Twenty ...... Brotherly ...... Aid...... No...... Nothing will happen......"

Hearing this, Ye Feitian breathed a sigh of relief, he just wanted to throw Ye Feimo directly into the Yaoshui River to sober up.

Feng Qixiang had a routine acupuncture and moxibustion detoxification today.

When Feng Wu pulled out the last silver needle, Feng Qixiang also woke up, however, at this time, he did not have the slightest expression on his face, it was as cold as if it was covered with a layer of ice, and the scoundrel face he showed in front of Qiao Lan was like two extremes.

"Young Master, how do you feel?"

"......" Feng Qixiang got up silently and shook his head, since drinking the water given by Qiao Lan and experiencing the pleasure of being as light as a swallow, he was no longer satisfied with the negligible effect of acupuncture.

"Young Master, actually...... Will it be your delusion that day. Maybe it's just that you're in the right mood at the time. Feng Yi knew what Feng Qixiang was thinking, but he was very puzzled, did the miraculous water that the young master said really exist?

Feng Qixiang did not comment, got up and ordered to prepare for a bath.

Feng Qixiang leaned against the edge of the huge wooden barrel with his eyes closed, his head resting on the edge of the barrel, his face full of tiredness. There was a slight sound in his ears, which was a signal from Feng Yi.

"Come out!"

Feng Yi appeared in a flash, holding a kettle in his hand, "Only one pot was taken out." ”

"Pour it on!" Feng Qixiang didn't even open his eyes. Feng Yi walked in, he reached out and took the cup, and after looking at the transparent liquid in it for a long time, he drank it clean, this time the taste was even lighter, so faint that he could barely detect it.

"Feng Er, they have no news?"

"They went deep into the mountains, and this time it will take a little longer. ”

"You don't have to go too deep, he doesn't know kung fu, he can't go far. ”

"But the edges have already been searched. ”

Feng Qixiang closed his eyes again, and as soon as his hand was released, the cup fell vertically, smashed on the ground, and broke into several petals.

Feng Yi put down the kettle in his hand, and then told him what he had just found when he arrived at Qiao's house......

"He's not here either?" Feng Qixiang opened his eyes.

"No! The subordinates asked the porter, and in the evening, the Qiao family sent out two carriages, which should have gone to the west bank of Qingshan Village, and never returned. Young Master Qiao's carriage never came back. ”

“……”

Feng Qixiang rode the frightening wind and galloped in the moonlight, and rushed to Qingshan Village like a lightning speed. As soon as I entered the village, I saw the fire in the west and the faint noise.

The wooden bridges on the east and west banks have been raised and cannot be crossed. Feng Yi jumped up with Feng Qixiang, performed light skills, and jumped directly from the east bank to the west bank.

Everyone was making a fuss, and no one noticed when there were two more people behind them.

Feng Qixiang stood on the side of the fire, and all the excitement could not touch his backwater heart. He looked up and saw the young man on the hill who was laughing for some reason, and he felt dazzling inexplicably, but he really wanted to get closer...... It's like a bonfire in winter, when you get closer, you can keep warm, but if you get closer, it will burn itself......

He was convinced that he knew the location of the spring and that there was a way to get it, but he would not, he would not ...... He approached him, approached him, just to gain his trust, and then ......

Feng Qixiang lowered his eyelids and covered the Limang......

In order to make up for the mistake of desertion, Ye Feimo came down a little bit of the mountain to pick up the so-called Tartar Dance, because it was so funny, Qiao Lan couldn't stop laughing, and even burst into tears.

Seeing that the master was so happy, Ye Feitian decided to let Ye Feimo go for the time being.

Qiao Lan was laughing, there were many people next to him, and Ye Feitian and Feng Yi were facing each other again.

Ye Feimo saw that someone was embarrassed by the eldest brother, how could he still have it, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help, and the two brothers and Feng Yi fought and hit the flat ground below, and then gradually went to the Yaoshui River.

"Brother Qiao, it's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone. I thought that with our relationship, you would call me if there was something good, but I didn't expect it to be wishful thinking. Feng Qixiang unceremoniously made up the position that Baoyu gave him.

"This is also a temporary idea, and I don't have to give notice. Qiao Lan said regretfully, "Let your guards not embarrass my people, they call back and forth every time they meet." ”

"It's you who should let your people stop staring at me when they see me, and the people next to you still think I killed his father. Feng Qixiang grabbed the grilled fish in front of Qiao Lan and was about to eat it, Qiao Lan hurriedly grabbed it, "You can accumulate some virtue." ”

Feng Qixiang snatched it back all of a sudden, and then bit it hard before Qiao Lan snatched it away, and then handed the bitten grilled fish to Qiao Lan, who was very disgusted.

Qiao Lan didn't want it, Feng Qixiang was happy, and slowly ate the grilled fish, "The taste is okay, who baked it? ”

"Either go by yourself, or ask your guards to go, if you like to eat or not!" Qiao Lan's chest was tight, as soon as Feng Qixiang came, the good atmosphere was gone.

On the second day of the celebration, twenty ox carts loaded with spies slowly rolled to the west bank, each carrying fifteen large jars.

The chief worker and the tube army carefully placed the jar by the Yaoshui River for cleaning......

From time to time, some inexplicable people in Qingshan Village lingered to see if they could step on the luck and be favored by the Qiao family. The do-gooders stood on the east bank, watching the people on the other side wash the jars, and couldn't help but ask all kinds of questions with curiosity.

"What is this jar for?"

"What the hell is your boss doing things that are confusing?"

"Isn't the pepper delicious?"

"Does the Qiao family still want to buy people?" ......

Five days later, the second batch of 300 loess roots was fired and sent directly to Yangjia Zhuangzi in Wuli Town. The people on the Zhuangzi had already been instructed by Steward Tong to arrange for cleaning and drying and receiving them in their newly built wooden shed.

Regarding the big word "Qiao" on the altar, Zhuang Tou was just puzzled and didn't take it to heart.

The Qiao family is too good to the people under them, and some people have long been dissatisfied, just because they found that their subordinates or long-term workers were affected by this, and their hearts were fluctuating, and they didn't work hard.

After the landlord Zhao was warned by Feng Qixiang, he didn't dare to make any more small moves, however, he encouraged the four big families in Wuli Town, the Huang family, the Zhong family who held half of the wharf in Wuli Town, the Fang family who had one-third of the West Street in hand, and the Qian family, who had 6,000 acres of land in the villages around Wuli Town, to invite Qiao Lan to Qingfeng Building for tea.

It is a common thing for big families to get together, but they invited Qiao Lan over this time, not to admit that the Qiao family has been promoted to a big household in Wuli Town, but to denounce the Qiao family and the Qiao family in the name of drinking tea?

Now, the Qiao family even bought beggars to work and build houses to live in, and they felt threatened by it, a kind of class threat.

Can't back down at a critical time, Qiao Lan generously went to the appointment.

Feng Qixiang wanted to follow, saying that he wanted to support Qiao Lan, but Qiao Lan didn't let her, at this time, she must come forward by herself, otherwise how would she mix in the future.

After Qiao Lan's carriage left, Feng Er, under Feng Qixiang's signal, used light skills to keep up.

On this morning, Qingfeng Building was still full of guests, except for the second floor, which was cleared.

Landlord Zhao and a few others sat at the round table like Mount Tai, with the most expensive pastries and the most expensive tea in Qingfeng Lou in front of them.

The only young man among the five was Fang Dingkuang, the young master of the Fang family, who seemed to be the most casual and free among the several people. Unlike others, he didn't come to find trouble.

As soon as Qiao Lan entered the door, she gave enough face to the five people present and politely greeted her. She is polite first, if others are polite to her, then everyone is polite, if others are not polite to her, then don't blame her for being polite.

The five people, except for Landlord Zhao and Fang Dingkuang, did not look at Qiao Lan squarely, nor did they give Qiao Lan the slightest response, which set the tone of today's tea party.