Chapter One Hundred and Three: Breaking the Dust

"Dezi, do you think I'm as ignorant of current affairs as you are?" The young man named Xie Junyan looked at Li Xianyuan with a mocking face, looked up and down, and when he saw the ink mark on his eyebrows, his eyes shrank, and he bowed his hand politely: "I don't know who Your Excellency is?"

Obviously, Bai Wende has a bit of a holiday with this Xie Junyan. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Li Xianyuan arched his hand: "The surname is Li." ”

Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, not to mention that Li Xianyuan doesn't plan to have any intersection with the two of them. If it weren't for Wen Ruyu, he would have left Shuntian Mansion early.

"I've seen Brother Li. Xie Junyan turned to look at Bai Wende: "Since Brother Li is here, Xie Mou has to do some landlord friendship." If not, I'll pay for it all today. ”

Bai Wende sneered: "Use your mercy?"

"Why not?" Xie Junyan raised his eyebrows: "Dezi, your father is the prefect of Shuntian, and you are embarrassed to take his salary?"

Bai Wende's expression became cold, and he walked up to Xie Junyan and said, "Don't think that your mother is the county lord and can act recklessly. ”

Xie Junyan leaned forward slightly, and whispered in Bai Wende's ear: "What, this Brother Li only allows you to stammer, and I am not allowed to make friends?"

"You're a friend, too. Bai Wende snorted coldly in a low voice.

Xie Junyan's voice suddenly enlarged, and his gaze bypassed Bai Wende and looked at Li Xianyuan: "I came here uninvited, and I hope that Brother Li will forgive." I heard that Brother Li wanted to listen to Miss Yunyan's song, so he brought her here. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a woman in a Luo skirt walking outside the door, covered with a veil. A pair of bright eyes are exposed.

She first owed money to a few people in the room, strolled into the curtain, and sat in front of the guqin.

"Brother Xie, I heard that you were also here...... I'm not mistaken, it's extremely rare! You two enemies actually sat down together, and they didn't fight yet!?" A young man came in from outside the door, and he screamed first.

What he was referring to was obviously Bai Wende and Xie Junyan.

Bai Xie and the two glanced at each other, snorted coldly and turned their heads not to look at each other. Seeing that the young man at the door was stunned for a moment, he shouted obediently in his heart, and sat down in his seat politely.

After a while, as many as six or seven people came. Li Xianyuan didn't know him, look at them in brocade clothes, they were all from powerful backgrounds. I heard about the rare news of the compatibility of water and fire here, and they stepped on it one after another.

Bai Wende Xie Junyan glanced at each other, nodded with tacit understanding, and kept silent together.

The sons of these people, the sons of the salt transport envoy Si Yuntong, the son of the deputy Xiao cavalry, and the worst is also the son of the general judgment of the Shuntian Mansion. They knew each other well and didn't come in and sit down, and then they noticed Li Xianyuan, and they all heard who this person was, and they didn't hear about any new adults coming to take office.

Bai Wende briefly introduced Li Xianyuan's extraordinary background. Everyone present was a human spirit, and when they looked at each other and smiled, all they had left was to spend time and drink.

As these people joined, the scene became lively. Toasts and laughter continued. At first, some people accosted Li Xianyuan, and after saying a few words, seeing that Li Xianyuan was indifferent, he was bored and went back.

A few people were drunk and hazy. Bai Wende and Xie Junyan also paid attention to Li Xianyuan at first. But in the end, it was the young man's temperament, a few glasses of wine, a slightly drunk face, sarcastic and teasing each other, leaving Li Xianyuan behind. Several others watched with interest as they argued.

The song is like a clear spring, and several people are fascinated by it. Behind the curtains, people loomed.

Li Xianyuan poured tea from a teapot from time to time and drank by himself. It's as if those people have nothing to do with him.

"How is the song playing?" sat on the side, Wen Ruyu looked at it with beautiful eyes.

"Not how. Li Xianyuan replied truthfully. The novels of the previous life all wrote about how the ancient songs were tactful and beautiful, but unfortunately Li Xianyuan couldn't appreciate it.

Wen Ruyu chuckled: "If you are free, the slave family will personally play a song for you, and the slave family's flute will also play very well~"

When the words fell, she licked her cherry lips lightly with her fragrant tongue, her foxy face was red, and her eyes seemed to be able to seduce people's souls.

"If you have a chance, blow it to me......" Li Xianyuan pretended not to know how to divert his gaze, ignoring the fox who was playing again.

On the other side, a few people had a good time, calling more than a dozen girls, hugging each other and laughing at each other. I don't even know that the girl who played the song behind the curtain had changed.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, the sky became dark, the sun set and the west mountains darkened, and the candles in the room were lit.

Looking out the window, Shuntianfu formed a vein under the lights, like the beginning of prosperity.

After drinking the flower wine, these young masters hooked their shoulders and carried them out of the gate of Chunxiang Building. Abandon the door and the carriage does not go up, but has to walk.

Looking at Bai Wende and reconciling Junyan, hooking shoulders and backs like brothers, how can there be a-for-tat confrontation with Bai Ri.

But when I wake up tomorrow, it is estimated that it will be back to normal.

The streets are lit up, and the people come and go a little more lively than during the day. The drunken sons opened the way in front, and the crowd avoided one after another, and Li Xianyuan and the two followed behind them.

Walking out of Baizhang, a crane with a childish face, and a sturdy old man wearing a patch cloth coat stopped in front of the middle.

Seeing the old man arching his hand, the fairy wind said: "A few sons, the little old man is penniless and has not eaten for several days, can you give some silver taels?"

These sons were slightly stunned, and then they all poured out their money, ranging from two to more than ten taels. While giving it, he also announced his name, which looked a little ridiculous.

"Thank you for your help, and the future will be long. "A few words, a hundred taels in hand. The old man bowed his hand, his pace was steady, and he missed everyone and left quickly. didn't look at Li Xianyuan and the others.

"Why give him so much. Li Xianyuan was puzzled and asked Bai Wende, who was putting away the money bag after giving the money.

"Hiccup...... Brother Li, you don't understand. Bai Wende burped, spoke with a high degree of wine, pointed to the top of his head and said: "This old man is in good spirits, you see the wind under the step, which old man can be so agile." It's definitely not a mortal, maybe it's an immortal in the sky, who came down to test Hiccup...... to test us. ”

Li Xianyuan looked at the old man again, and sure enough, he stepped down......

I cheated so many silver taels, what are you waiting for if you don't run quickly.

"Everyone has a dream of becoming an immortal. If the old man is an immortal, they may not get anything if they are kind and charitable. If not, a dozen taels would not matter to them. ”

Wen Ruyu whispered to Li Xianyuan.

The two slowed down, moving away from the men in front of them. Li Xianyuan stopped: "After staying here for a day, we should go." ”

Passers-by passed by, the lanterns reflected Wen Ruyu's side face, and her face was a little lonely: "Yes, it's time to hurry again." ”

Li Xianyuan took a pen and paper and wrote down the matter. Entrusted an official to send it to the government. took the carriage and went straight to the north gate of Shuntianfu.

Shuntianfu and his party were in a hurry, coming in the morning and leaving in the evening.

Leaving the city gates, we came to a low hill a few miles away.

At the front of the car, Li Xianyuan sat on his shoulder, the dome was full of stars and moons, and the city in the distance stretched, a prosperous scene.

I don't know how long it took, Li Xianyuan spoke.

"It's time to go. ”

Although the fate of the dust is good, it is not what I want.