The 'spring' days are getting farther away, the weather in April is already a little hot, the winter clothes of two months ago have long faded, people have changed into refreshing thin shirts, and some people have begun to wander the streets and alleys with pu fans. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 People have begun to sell sour plum soup on Info Street, and there are more and more roadside stalls, and the night in the holy city seems to be more lively and prosperous under the call of the 'spring' day.

Qifeng Street, the small courtyard behind the Yanyun Teahouse is not very large, and there is only one old locust tree in the corner of the courtyard that is not very stout, with a lot of dead branches and leaves, and sparse green leaves. The sun hit the locust tree, leaving a dappled light, and the rhubarb lay under the tree, sticking out his tongue, and the harazi flowed all over the ground.

"Doudou, let's try another bowl of sour plum soup first!"

Yu Yu, who was lying on the chair, shouted loudly to Doudou in the teahouse, Yu Yu, who had been thinking about that plan for the past few days, had received Doudou's best service, and he was almost served like an emperor. Although Doudou doesn't approve of Yu Yu's way of killing people and making money in the Holy City, she was raised by Yu Yu killing people to make money, and she still has a very reliable idea about this kind of thing.

"You've drunk three bowls, young master, one bowl costs ten copper coins!" Doudou replied in the teahouse outside.

"You don't know it, you have a good relationship with Aunt Zhang, who sells sour plum soup, she likes you very much, a bowl of sour plum soup only costs eight copper coins!" Yu Yu was obviously a little annoyed by Doudou's way of hiding it.

Doudou stopped talking!

"You dead girl, you actually hide from me to save 'private' room money, is it unbearable!" Yu Yu muttered, his mind was all about the first target he wanted to kill, Li Qing. This person is a 'flower' and 'play' boy of the third generation of the Li family in the Holy City, and after a few days of investigation, Yu Yu checked a lot of information about this person. Knowing that he is most likely to carry a lot of silver tickets on him. A loser like this, if he doesn't bring money out, he always feels embarrassed to meet people!

But to attack the Li family, it is not as simple as killing Li Fu, you must have a careful plan to succeed, Yu Yu has been practicing guns and reading books in the past few days, he is lying on the chair and thinking, thinking of a perfect plan, which can not only kill Li Qing in one fell swoop, but also keep himself intact.

For such a challenging 'sexual' job, Yu Yu is very interested!

"Doudou" has been thinking for the past few days to make Yu Yu annoyed, this kind of complex mental work is really unbearable, it is one thing to be interested, and it is another thing to really find a good solution "Close the 'door', young master, I'll take you out for a walk, stay here all day, annoying yourself!"

Yu Yu shouted and got up from the chair, and as soon as Rhubarb heard that he was going out, he immediately stood up and shook his thick tail at Yu Yu as if he was flattering.

"Just know how to eat, my daily rations are not as much as yours!" Yu Yu scolded and walked to the teahouse outside with his hands behind his back. The teahouse has been in business for so long, and the customers are in a better situation than when it first opened, and Wu Lao'er, who sells 'meat' next door, will occasionally 'spend' five yuan of silver to drink a bowl of tea when there is no business at noon. A bowl of tea, a pot of water, every time I pour the tea into the clear water, I will mutter, it is really expensive, and then leave satisfied, like a few times. Seeing this scene, Yu Yu had the urge to hit his head on the ground every time.

Oh my God, how can you put such a thing on the stall!

But Doudou is still very satisfied, although it is only five dollars of silver, but it is also earned by himself. It's a great sense of accomplishment!

Bringing some scattered silver taels, Doudou followed Yu Yu out of the 'door', and asked before going out of the 'door', "Young master, get the gun!"

"That is, the gun does not leave the person, the person does not leave the gun, the gun is in the person, the gun kills and the person dies!"

After eating enough green vegetables and radishes, the rhubarb saw the owner leave and knew that there was a big meal to eat today, so he stretched his waist and followed Doudou with a fart.

The holy city in April is sunny, not as 'damp' and 'cloudy' as before, there is bright sunshine everywhere, the whole city seems to have been washed, everywhere exudes a bright and rich atmosphere, whether it is the bustling flow of people, or the girl who opens the 'door' to welcome guests, or the scholars who sit at the dinner table and talk loudly, everyone's face seems to have an indescribable 'spirit' of spirit, which seems to be particularly tense.

Yu Yu took Doudou, and the two walked slowly in the flow of people, Doudou was holding a rock sugar gourd in one hand and a string of rock sugar gourds in the other. While eating, I looked curiously at the lively street. This is the second time I've been out and about. The first time was the day I first came to the Holy City.

Compared with Mocheng, there is a noble and prosperous atmosphere everywhere!

was walking, and suddenly heard a gong in front of him to open the way, and a person shouted loudly, "The general is back home, and the idlers are waiting to avoid it quickly!"

A gong sounds!

The crowd that had been lively and lively suddenly quieted down, and people hid on both sides of the street as fast as they could, looking enviously at the oncoming group of people.

There are hundreds of people, and in front of them are about 20 young 'fine' soldiers, with long knives at their belts, their hands on the handles, their faces expressionless, majestic, and their heads held high. Behind them were dozens of soldiers armed with spears, and the whole team was quiet and uniform. In the middle is a 32-lift sedan chair, the sergeant carrying the sedan chair is tall, and the man with broad shoulders and back is not like the average rich man. This palanquin man seems to have a heroic spirit.

Doudou asked Yu Yu in a low voice, "Young master, this master is so big, I counted it, there are thirty people carrying the sedan chair, and the sedan chair is so big." Who is this?"

"This is what I told you, General Zhu Guo, Red Dragon! It is said that in the sedan chair you can meet guests, you can sleep, and there is a bathroom, that is, a toilet, and a study. You say it's not a big deal!" Yu Yu replied.

"It's so magnificent!" Doudou looked at the crowd in the distance and said enviously.

The two of them stopped and went, whether it was a cloth village, a rouge shop, a snack bar, or a toy store, it was Doudou's favorite place. Rhubarb ate an elbow that Doudou bought for him, and didn't care about the two of them at all, but the strange thing was that no matter where it went, how long and how far it was away from them, Rhubarb would never get lost.

"Look, that's the Wangjiang Tower I told you about!" Yu Yu pointed with his hand and pointed to a magnificent high-rise building, the magnificent wooden high-rise building towering on Liyang Street, the most prosperous street in the Holy City, compared with the shops on both sides, it is the best metaphor to say that it stands out from the crowd of 'chickens'.

"Young master, why didn't you see the girl at the 'door' of the Qinglou, Mocheng has it!" Doudou raised his face, 'exposed' two little tiger teeth, and asked seriously.

"Ahem" Yu Yu coughed twice, "Now the girls are sleeping, the Qinglou is a night business, what do you do there during the day?"

"Oh," Doudou nodded and whispered, "When you were in Mocheng, did the young master often go to the Qinglou?"

"I've been there!" Yu Yu said angrily, "I'm a poor ghost, those brothers of the Flying Tiger Gang, the one in the building who is not good, even leprosy, Zhang also has a 'fat' mother-in-law who can talk considerately!"

"But, the young master has Doudou!" Doudou said very seriously.

"Yes, my Doudou is still very sensible!" Yu Yu 'rubbed' 'rubbed' Doudou's little head and said with a smile.

"What's that?" Doudou asked Yu Yu, pointing to a large platform in Liyang Street.

It was an all-timber structure, surrounded by ladders, about three stories high, covering an area of about 30 square meters, with a pergola on top to block the sun. At this time, it was full of people, as if something had happened!

"Saishitai!" Yu Yu replied.

"What is Saishitai?" Doudou was puzzled.

"It's a place where a group of people are full of food and have nothing to do, and they are vassals and elegant. It's boring!" Yu Yu pouted and explained.

"What are you crazy about, why are you playing gongs?" Yu Yu looked ahead in confusion, and Doudou also looked ahead curiously.

I saw more and more people rushing towards the Saishi Stage, and there was a faint movement like gongs and drums on the stage. It's like singing a big show. Based on Yu Yu's understanding of this poetry platform, some people will hang some of their proud works on it for passers-by to appreciate. In fact, in order to become famous, at the same time, not far from the poetry platform is Wangjiang Tower, the largest green building in this holy city and even in Yanguo, if your poems can be favored by the girls in the building and sung, then it is difficult to think of being famous.

It's just that I don't know what to do today, but it's extra lively!

Yu Yu and Doudou came to the front of the stage, and saw a polite young guy beating the gong above, and was talking about the critical place, "This Shanglian from the soft weaving girl has been hanging on the poetry platform for more than half a year, and all young talents must have heard of it." I think I have a lot of talents, poetry and writing, and many people, after the soft weaving girl and inadvertently got this link, she was poor for three months and failed to write a satisfactory link, the girl didn't think about it, didn't want to eat, and couldn't afford to lie in bed!"

When the little girl said this, he immediately showed a sad 'touch' look, and looked distressed, and wiped away his tears in a fake way, and continued: "I look at the Jianglou Ningyue adults who feel sorry for their 'daughter', so they came up with a way to offer a reward on the poetry stage. How can half a year pass, but no one can be satisfied with the next link that satisfies the soft weaving girl. Seeing that the girl was getting haggard day by day, Lord Ning Yue couldn't bear it, so she decided that if someone could write a couplet that would satisfy Miss Rouzhi, I would like to pay 10,000 taels of silver for Wangjianglou!"

There was a sudden 'commotion' below!

10,000 taels of silver, even in the holy city where silver flowed, was a great fortune, and for the poor literati, this reward was obviously to poke the most sensitive place to the nerves. There was a lot of discussion, some people sighed, some people shook their heads and sighed, seeing that they had written it before, but it did not follow the eyes of the girl's family, some people were contemplative, thinking about how to coax the ten thousand taels of silver into their hands, and some people were coaxing......

Just when everyone was talking, the little guy said, "Of course, Miss Rou Weaving said, friends on stage must be able to write a good hand, otherwise even if they can write the next couplet, it will be difficult to satisfy the girl's family." I think everyone knows that although my girl's calligraphy is not as good as everyone's style, she is also famous!"

Hearing this, Yu Yucai probably understood the ins and outs of the matter, and said in his heart, could it be that this Rou Weaving is still a talented 'woman'? He was too lazy to read the novels of the talented and beautiful woman, but he believed that there was a talented 'woman' in the Qinglou. Qinglou has been the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon since ancient times, and those 'women' who have become 'fine' should not be underestimated!

The so-called hero does not ask where he comes from, and a person's talent cannot be determined by origin!

As soon as the little girl finished speaking, she heard one of them shout loudly: "That little girl, your girl has asked so much, isn't it deliberately 'teasing' my holy city scholar?

Yu Yu and Doudou looked over and saw that it was a young man who spoke. Doudou looked at it, lowered his head and said, "Young master, that life is so handsome!"

Yu Yu coughed dryly and did not speak. That little boy is dressed in white, holding a paper fan in his hand, with 'fine' facial features on his white face, and a pair of big eyes that are particularly eye-catching!

I only heard the white-clothed boy continue, "Calligraphy has its own merits, unless it is the work of a famous master. Thinking of me Yanguo, except for a few people such as the Sword God, who dares to talk about calligraphy? Your young lady is not satisfied with other people's calligraphy, can it mean that other people's calligraphy is poor? Such reasons are not ridiculous, everyone said, isn't it?"

"Yes, Childe is right"

"Yes, that's it"

"Yes, the girl can't judge the level of other people's calligraphy by her own likes and dislikes"

"Yes, that's right"

That Xiaosheng's words 'stirred' up thousands of 'waves' with one stone, and many people indignantly agreed. Some people also shook their heads and whispered, "The soft weaving girl has a lot of experience with calligraphy, and she must not simply determine the rights and wrongs of the work based on her own likes and dislikes, such words are inevitable!"

In the face of everyone's criticism, the little guy didn't seem to care, "My girl naturally can't judge the calligraphy of the world's scholars, and we and other mortals are not blessed to see the sword god and other calligraphers, but the girl has already said that if someone is right out of the next couplet, and the next link can be recognized by everyone, and his words can also be recognized by everyone on the spot, then she can probably also recognize." If you don't have confidence in your words......"

When the little guy said this, he coughed dryly, and then said no more!

The white-clothed little student shook the paper fan in his hand, and he couldn't stop groaning!

There was a sudden silence below!

"Young master, hurry up and get that couplet out, 10,000 taels of silver!" Doudou only heard 10,000 taels of silver, and the others were too worried!