Chapter 102: Cup Throwing Villa
September 28, the beginning of winter
"Throwing a Cup Villa" is outside the city of Songjiang Prefecture, less than three miles away from the world-famous Xiuye Bridge. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Every year around the winter solstice, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian almost have to come here to stay for a few days, because they are also the same as Mr. Ji Ying, Zhang Han.
Together with the autumn breeze, there is the idea of fish perch, because the only perch produced under the Songjia Xiuye Bridge in the world is four-gills, and everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the owner of the "Throwing Cup Villa" Zuo Erye in addition to the palm of the Jiangnan, the perch cooked by himself is even more wonderful.
Everyone in the rivers and lakes also knows that there are only three people in the world who can make Zuo Erye go to the kitchen in person, wash his hands and make fish soup, and there are only three people in total, it should be said that he is a pair of beautiful people and one person.
This pair of Biren is naturally our [Biyi Immortal], but Second Master Zuo has a condition, that is, to taste the dishes made by Lan Fengtian himself, for this condition, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian naturally couldn't cry or laugh, saying this, Second Master Zuo himself laughed.
But this time, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Feng poured into the "Throwing Cup Villa", and they didn't taste the perch knot that Zuo Erye personally blended, but they encountered the most absurd, bizarre, and terrifying thing that they had never encountered in their lives.
They never believed that such a thing could happen.
Zuo Erye, like Chu Liuxiang, is the person who knows how to enjoy life the most, he does not seek to be a marquis, but to be happy, so he calls himself "Light Marquis".
There are the most beautiful courtesans and the most mellow wine in the south of the Yangtze River in the "Throwing Cup Villa", the fastest horses in the seven southern provinces in the stables, and the most elegant diners in the hall.
But the most proud thing about Second Master Zuo is not these.
There are three things that Zuo Erye is most proud of in his life.
The first thing that made him proud was that he had an enviable friend like [Biyi Immortal], and he often said that he would rather cut off his left hand than lose the [Biyi Immortal] pair of beautiful friends.
The second thing that made him proud was that he had the most terrible enemy in the world, that is, Xue Daxia, the "blood-clothed man" known as the "No. 1 swordsman in the world".
He and Xue Yiren have been rivals for thirty years, and they can still live comfortably until now, although Xue Yiren is powerful in the world, he is helpless.
Every time Second Master Zuo mentioned this matter, he couldn't help but laugh.
The third thing, and the one he is most proud of, is that he has the smartest, most beautiful, and most obedient good daughter.
In September, the chill is already heavy.
But no matter how cold the weather is, as soon as you walk into the "Glass Throwing Villa", you will have a warm and comfortable feeling, as if the tired prodigal son has returned home.
Because everyone up and down in the "Cup Throwing Villa", with a happy and hospitable smile on their faces, even if they are guarding the door, they are so courteous and polite to the guests, you have not yet entered the door, you will smell a burst of wine, vegetables, the fragrance of fat powder, the fragrance of flowers and trees, you will hear bursts of melodious silk and bamboo orchestral sounds, bold laughter, and the crisp sound when clinking glasses.
These voices seem to tell you that all the joy is waiting for you, and the feeling is like a pair of numb feet soaked in warm water.
But this time, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian were still dozens of feet away, so they felt that the situation was wrong.
The two black lacquered gates of the "Throwing Cup Villa", which are often open all year round, are closed at the moment, and the doors are deserted and there are no cars and horses.
Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian glanced at each other, Lan Fengtian knocked on the door for a long time before an old man came out to open the door, he saw Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian, although he immediately showed a welcoming smile, but obviously smiled very reluctantly.
The joyful atmosphere of the past is now not even a trace of it.
The yard was actually full of fallen leaves, and a gust of autumn wind swept up the fallen leaves, bringing people an indescribable sense of desolation.
When Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian saw Zuo Qinghou, they were even more surprised.
The ruddy complexion of this tycoon has become pale and haggard, and even his eyes are sunken, and he has only been seen for a year, and he seems to be more than ten years old.
There was no trace of the bold and optimistic shadow of the past on his face, and the smile he barely pretended to put on could not hide the melancholy and sad color between his eyebrows.
The hall was deserted, the seats were gone, but the golden bottles of wine were full of dust, and even the swallows on the beams had flown to other courtyards.
What amazing changes happened in the "Cup Throwing Villa", how could it become like this, Chu Liuxiang and Lan Fengtian were so surprised that they could hardly even speak.
Second Master Zuo held Chu Liuxiang's hand tightly, and he couldn't speak for a long time. Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but ask tentatively, "Second brother, are you...... How are you lately? āć He said the word "good" seven or eight times in a row, and there seemed to be tears coming out of his eyes, holding Chu Liuxiang's hand tighter, and the second master Zuo saw Lan Feng tilting his eyes and said silently: "Good, good, good ......." Lan Feng thought for a moment and asked softly, "Second brother, is it Mingzhu, what's wrong with her?" āć Zuo Qinghou sighed heavily, and said gloomily: "She's sick, very sick." ā
Chu Liuxiang smiled after hearing this, looked at Lan Feng and said, "Second brother, I don't think there is a disease in the world that Feng'er can't cure." Zuo Qinghou seemed to be enlightened, and a light of hope appeared in his eyes: "That's right! How did I forget my brother and sister, I was really confused."
Lan Feng said, "Second brother, tell me about the situation of the beads." Zuo Qinghou said: "She is lying on the bed, not a drop of water, no rice, she hasn't eaten or drunk for almost a month, even Xiangshuai and I can't afford to torture like this, not to mention her ......"
Chu Liuxiang said: "Has the cause been found out?" ā
Zuo Qinghou said: "I have found all the famous doctors in Jiangnan, but I still can't find out what kind of disease this is, some people have taken the pulse, and they don't even want to open the prescription...... It has long been ......".
His voice was choked, and the old tears could not help but flow.
Chu Liuxiang said: "The second brother said Zhang Jianzhai, but the famous doctor Mr. Jian Zhai, who is known as "one finger to judge life and death"? Can't he cure Mingzhu's illness? ā
Zuo Qinghou looked at Lan Feng and said, "Well, now all my hopes are in my younger siblings."
Lan Feng tilted his head and said, "What is Jian Zhai's attitude towards Mingzhu's condition?"
Zuo Qinghou said: "You don't know...... You don't know, he didn't want to prescribe a prescription in the first place, but ......"
Suddenly, I saw an old man in Chinese clothes with a clear face and bright eyes hurriedly walked in, nodded to Chu Liuxiang, and saw Lan Feng tilting for a moment, Lan Feng tilted for a moment, and Zhang Jianzhai hurriedly walked to Zuo Qinghou, stuffed a pill into his mouth, and said, "Swallow it." ā
Zuo Qinghou involuntarily swallowed the pill and said in surprise: "What is this for?" The old man glanced at Lan Fengtian, then turned his head and said, "Come with me." ā
Lan Fengtian and Chu Liuxiang looked at each other, endured the discomfort in their hearts, and followed.
The four of them hurriedly walked into the back garden, only to see more than a dozen old mothers and little girls standing solemnly outside the Jingxuan among the chrysanthemums, all of them with their heads hanging down and their eyes red.
Zuo Qinghou shrugged and said, "Zhu'er, she...... She's ......."
Mr. Jian Zhai let out a long sigh and nodded heavily.
Zuo Qinghou let out a wild cry and rushed in.
When Chu Liuxiang followed in, Zuo Qinghou had fainted in front of the sickbed, and there was a beautiful girl lying quietly on the couch, with a pale face and closed eyes.
Lan Fengtian was about to step forward and check it for Mingzhu, but who knew that Mr. Jian Zhai had already pulled up the sheet and covered her face, avoiding Lan Fengtian's gaze but said to Chu Liuxiang: "The old man is afraid that Second Master Zuo will be in pain and have an accident, so let him take a heart protection pill first, and then dare to tell him the bad news, I can't imagine that he is still ...... Or ......".
This old man, who had already seen life and death very lightly, couldn't help but show a desolate look of pain on his face at this moment, let out a long sigh, and said: "He has been working hard for days, and the old man is only afraid that he will attack internally and externally, and he will have an accident, fortunately, Xiang Shuai came, and he just used his internal strength to protect his heart first, otherwise the old man really doesn't know what to do." ā
Chu Liuxiang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he had already pressed his palm against Zuo Qinghou's heart, and conveyed an internal force to the past
Lan Feng leaned over at Zhang Jianzhai and said softly, "Mr. Zhang Jianzhai, can you take a step to speak." Zhang Jianzhai coughed lightly, nodded and walked out of the room first, Lan Feng leaned over at Chu Liuxiang and said, "Liuxiang, you take good care of the second brother, I'll go back when I go." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the very silent room, Chu Liuxiang retracted his doubtful gaze and concentrated on conveying internal force to Zuo Qinghou.