Chapter 13 The maple leaves are flying in the sky, and the nine-song fairy dew falls on the pearl platform
The maple leaves are flying in the sky, and the nine songs of fairy dew fall on the pearl platform. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This is a popular limerick poem in Maple Leaf City, everyone from the old man to the child knows, no one knows, and three-year-old children can read it aloud.
In Maple Leaf City, you can not know anything, but you can't know this limerick poem, which shows how far-reaching the singing skills of this limerick poem are. Because this limerick poem represents the two major families entrenched here in Maple Leaf City, namely the martial arts family, the Feng family, and the merchant family.
The two families have been operating here for countless years, and their branches are flourishing and powerful. The Feng family was originally an outsider, and only moved here decades ago, starting with martial arts, operating martial arts, dart stores, medicine stores, medical halls, and salt stores, and secretly operating gambling houses and green buildings. The settled family is a century-old merchant here, a money village, a rice shop, a cloth shop, an inn, a teahouse, and a wine shop. Among them, the most famous wine in this place, Jiuqu Xianlu, commonly known as: fairy drunk, is from the hands of the family. The two major families, intermarrying each other, colluded with each other to suppress their rivals in order to consolidate their position. In the entire Maple Leaf City, the other families with weak forces had to live by looking at the eyes of these two families. The Feng family has a domineering style, and the children of the clan have done many ugly things such as robbing the people's daughters and forcing the good to become prostitutes, but because of the huge power of the Feng family, the people in the city dare to be angry and dare not speak, so they can only endure and live.
On this day, the streets of Maple Town are still as lively as usual, with vendors and pawns, and the cries of small stalls and vendors. It's just that I don't know who suddenly shouted "Feng Yihan" is coming. The street fell silent in an instant, and everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, giving way to a wide avenue.
At this time, Feng Yihan rode a high-headed horse, and the dog's legs led the reins of the horse slowly, and behind him were several sedan chairmen carrying a soft sedan chair to follow, and on both sides there were several eight-foot men and a servant girl, with a high-spirited look, the momentum was like the emperor traveling, and the pomp was jaw-dropping.
This Feng Yihan is the son of the Feng family, he has not learned since he was a child, and he is even more barbaric and domineering, and his favorite thing is to ride a horse all day long to bully these small stall vendors, and when he sees them crying bitterly, he kneels on the ground and begs for mercy before he stops. And the one sitting in the middle is Feng Yihan's fiancée, the second lady of the Luo family, Luo Yiyi, although this woman is quite gorgeous, but her heart is vicious, extremely brutal, often holding a horse whip in her hand, to see who is not pleasing to the eye, a whip down, beaten to the skin and flesh before it is done, even her handmaid has not suffered this evil crime.
"Stinky food, get away, it stinks, don't talk about my young master, you can't stand it if you don't see my young master's horse!"
The old man, dressed in rags, bowed down when he heard the sound, and hurriedly lifted the vegetable basket and walked away. Wang Da kept scolding in his mouth: Old immortal, so old and embarrassed, it's really unlucky, it dirties your master's eyes, you all give Lao Tzu a little back, don't scare my young master's horse, you, you, say what about you, look at it, and then see that the master gouged out your dog's eyes.
Okay, Xiao Wang, ignore these untouchables, hurry up, Miss is hungry!" The maid who followed by the soft sedan shouted impatiently.
"Okay, let's go!" Wang Da took the reins of the horse and shouted, but the small triangular eyes were full of viciousness, slut, your young lady called me Xiao Wang, the master endured it, you fucking dare to call Xiao Ye Xiao Wang, really Lao Tzu is a dog, you must not fall into the hands of the master, otherwise the master will make you worse than dead.
At this time, the carriage in which Ling Zifeng and the others were riding was slowly driving out of the side of the intersection, just ahead of Feng Yihan and the others. Wang Da, who was already angry and had nowhere to vent, found the other party to vent, who the fuck blocked the master's way, and didn't hurry away.
Even Feng Yihan, who was riding on the horse, was very unhappy, and someone dared to stand in his way early in the morning, wasn't that a bad head. And the coachman, who had been driving the carriage all night, had hazy eyes at this time, and he didn't care about Wang Da's shouting at all. Wang Da didn't do it now, took the reins of the horse, ran a few steps quickly to keep up, and kicked on the wheel of the car: The master is talking to you, are you disobedient?
The carriage, which was originally stable, was shaken by his kicking, and the coachman quickly tightened the reins and stopped when he heard the sound and said, "Uncle, what do you command?"
Wang Da tore him off, and directly flashed it with a slap: "Hmph, blind your dog eyes, dare to block the way of my young master, I think you are impatient." ”
The man who drove the car had a blue and red palm print on his face, his heart was full of anger, and he tried his best to endure bowing his head to compensate: I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle, it's all small, let it immediately, let it immediately.
"Coachman, why did you stop, did you get to Maple Leaf Town? Hey, what's the matter with you, how can you beat people indiscriminately. Ren Yucoat was woken up by the vibration of the carriage, so he got out, stood on the edge of the carriage and yawned, and turned his head to see the coachman being slapped by a man dressed as a retinue, so he jumped out of the car and walked over.
I'm sorry, miss, it's me who woke you up! The coachman covered his face and bowed his head, not wanting her to see his embarrassing side, although he rushed to the car to beg for a bite to eat, and went out to seek money, it was inevitable that he would have to swallow his anger, and after all, he also wanted a little face.
Ren Yuyi looked at him and asked, "What's going on?"
"It was I who accidentally blocked this uncle's way!" the coachman smiled helplessly, after all, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he could only say what Wang Da meant.
Ren Yuyi looked at the street, his face was very ugly, and he directly gasped on the door of Wang Da, kicked him in the nose and mouth, and his face was full of flowers. Wang Da covered his mouth and wiped it fiercely and shouted: Slut, you are looking for death!
"Xiao Wang, a little injury is not in the way, don't scare other girls, I don't know the girl's surname, the eldest young master of the Xiafeng family is cold, this is polite!"
"Miss Ben doesn't bother to care if you are infected with the cold or a bad disease, take care of your dog," Ren Yuyi was stared at by her eyes, and her heart was depressed, and after speaking, she turned around in disgust and was about to jump on the edge of the car.
Sometimes you don't want to find trouble, things just find you, there are always so many people in the rivers and lakes who are not long-sighted, and they are looking for trouble, saying that the wind is easy to cold, people like Luo Yiyi.
It has always been him who swept other people's faces, and he had ever been so sarcastic, so he roared with a cold face: "Come on, please ask this young lady to sit in the Cuihong Building." ”