Qingming is approaching, there are more pedestrians on the road, the rain is raining, and the soul is broken.

The Sun family of Qingzhou returned from Dongshantou early in the morning to worship their ancestors, passed by the restaurant in Guilanfang, and made a big deal. The Sun clan is thriving, and the three-story restaurant is full of people.

Xiao Er poured tea and sent snacks to eat, so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

A young gentleman beckoned, waited for the shopkeeper to arrive, and said: "We have lunch here, our old lady has taboos in eating, sweet and sour, and poultry can't eat either." ”

The shopkeeper said, "Okay, we've got it." ”

The young Lang Jun smiled again: "Our old lady likes to listen to stories, let your storyteller tell a few lively stories." There's a shopkeeper in Lao. ”

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'll immediately order to go down, and ask you to wait for a while." With that, the shopkeeper turned around and went to command.

Xiao Er is a clever ghost, looking at the attitude of the shopkeeper, he looked for a gap and quietly asked: "Shopkeeper, what is the origin of this Sun family?" Why haven't I heard it in Suizhou before? ”

The shopkeeper flicked his forehead heavily and said, "Don't be verbose, go to work." ”

Xiao Er is a newcomer, so naturally I don't know.

The shopkeeper is a personal essence, and he can be the shopkeeper in the restaurant in Guilanfang, and the news is naturally a set. It is also miraculous to say that the Sun clan of Qingzhou rose from the ground in just nine months, and it has squeezed out a position in Suizhou.

Fang Cai saw that the Sun family's Lang Jun was polite, and he was not blind because of the rise of the family, and the shopkeeper sighed in his heart, one side of the water and the other side, in the end, it is a family with a background.

Mr. Storyteller is an old man over half a hundred years old, with a gray beard, hiding half a lifetime of vicissitudes and experience. Shocked by the wood, the storyteller stroked his white beard, and talked eloquently: "But it is said that the situation in Daxing for half a year, the Wang family has fallen, and Yongping is a bloody and bloody ......"

Most of the time.

The Wang clan rooted in the Yongping court was uprooted, the trees fell and scattered, the court changed a large number of courtiers, and fresh blood filled the Yongping court. The majestic relatives are like paper money in the Qingming season, falling into the brazier, burning the remaining ashes, and when the wind blows, there is not even the dregs.

Everyone only said that the new emperor was resolute and resolute, quite the legacy of Emperor Taizu back then.

When the old lady of the Sun family heard this, he shook his head again and again.

The young Lang Jun stepped forward with a smile and said to the shopkeeper: "Our old lady can't listen to blood when he eats, the government is too far away and boring. The shopkeeper immediately understood, and whispered a few words to the storyteller.

Mr. Storyteller slapped the wood again.

"But it is said that the Shangguan family in Suizhou, nine months ago, a fire swept in, burning Shangguan Dong's house, destroying half of the house, and destroying how many nuclear sculptures! The young owner shoulders the heavy responsibility, and then builds the glory of the official family! When it comes to the Shangguan family, I have to mention the nuclear carving technician of the Shangguan family, who has never been seen before or after, high-profile and public, fighting in the ring at noon every day, winning her will give a thousand gold, and if she loses, she will find medicine for her, it has been two hundred and thirty-five days so far, and there has never been a defeat! Half of the people in Suizhou City are driven by her! It's really a strange woman. The nuclear carving technician, surnamed Yin, is known as the Thousand Hands Technician......"

The storyteller told the story of the nuclear carver in a big way.

The old lady loves the liveliness of the market the most, and she is fascinated by it. When Mr. Storyteller took a breath, Old Lady Sun asked, "Jiulang, is it true that someone sends a war post to that nuclear carving technician every day?" ”

The young Lang Jun, who was called Jiulang, replied in a low voice: "There is an endless stream. ”

Old lady Sun's eyes were not good, and she didn't see the melancholy between Sun Jiulang's eyebrows, and asked again: "What about Shilang?" "Sun Shilang is the beloved grandson of Mrs. Sun, and he often waits by his side on weekdays, but today the figure of the ancestor is gone.

Sun Jiulang whispered: "Shilang had a bad stomach this morning, and he endured it when he worshiped his ancestors, so he went to find Langzhong." ”

At this time, the storyteller picked up the startling wood again and continued without talking.

Sun Jiulang walked to the side without a trace, called a servant over, and ordered: "Go and call Shilang back, and tell him that one less day of fighting is a nucleus, and one or two of his meat is indispensable." ”.

Fan Haohe said with a smile: "It's you again." ”

With a shake of the folding fan, a handsome Langjun glanced at him uninhibitedly, and snorted: "You girls have never said that you can't sign up repeatedly, what about Ben Langjun?" "Fold the fan and close it, and the fan head is a little bit," quick, write the name of Ben Langjun. ”

Fan Haohe had no choice but to accept his fate, as soon as the strokes were finished, when he raised his eyes, Sun Jia Shilang had already leisurely talked with the nuclear carving technicians who were lining up in front of him to fight in the ring, but it was just a short moment, and the two nuclear carving technicians in front shook hands with Sun Shilang, and automatically and consciously went to the back.

Fan Hao's nuclear eyes were sharp, and he found that the two nuclear carving technicians had five cents in their hands.

He shook his head.

Sun Shilang swaggered into the ring, folding a fan and pointing at Ah Yin in the middle of the ring.

"Today, Ben Lang-kun will definitely make you lose convincingly!"

Ah Yin has become accustomed to it, this Lang Jun surnamed Sun has to come to the ring with her every few days, but he is only a half-ass, and he doesn't know how many herbs he has lost in the past nine months.

Ah Yin nodded slightly and asked, "What do you want to compare?" ”

Sun Shilang shouted: "Than Guanyin nuclear carving!" ”

Someone at the bottom laughed and said, "Sun Shilang, do you know how to carve your eyes?" ”

Sun Shilang sneered: "What's the matter!" He stretched out ten fingers to Ah Yin: "I lost, find you ten carcass!" ”

Ah Yin didn't say much, and glanced at Fan Haohe.

Fan Haohe bowed his head and said: "Sun Langjun is an old acquaintance, and he still has the same old rules, only for an hour." ”

As the gong sounded, everyone's eyes fell on Ah Yin, and no one paid attention to Sun Shilang at all. Since the Yin family of the Shangguan family opened the ring, they have set up a ring in the Pan'an Pavilion at noon every day, never stingy with their skills, and let people watch it generously.

Over time, more and more nuclear carving technicians became famous.

As long as the Yin clan starts carving cores, a group of nuclear carving skills will definitely gather around. In less than a year, Yin's fame soared, but whoever mentioned Suizhou's nuclear carving skills, the first to mention it was Yin's, and then the Shangguan family.

An hour later, Sun Shilang lost without surprise.

Everyone went to see Ah Yin's nuclear carving, and words of praise blurted out. Ah Yin glanced at Sun Shilang's nuclear sculpture and said, "That's good, it's better than before." ”

Sun Shilang said: "You wait, one day I can win you." After a pause, he said, "I'll bring the samine in a few days." ”

Ah Yin nodded slightly and said, "I'm tired." ”

Fan Haohe came over and said: "Sun Langjun, our girl will have something to do in a few days, so she won't set up the ring, if you send the medicine, it will be sent to the Shangguan Mansion." ”

Sun Shilang asked, "Why?" ”

Fan Haohe smiled and said, "I won't sue you." ”

Sun Shilang still wanted to ask, but he found that there were his own servants in the crowd, so he hurriedly collected the folding fan and slipped away. Next, Ah Yin fought two more battles, and the remaining two nuclear carving technicians were quite capable, and they were also very happy, knowing Ah Yin's rules, and brought carcastile in advance.

However, the result was still inferior to Ah Yin.

Ah Yin collected the casymmetrose, boarded the carriage, and returned to Shangguan's house.

Ah Yin returned to the Lotus Garden.

Soon after the Listening Lotus Garden was burned down, a courtyard was rebuilt, and at that time, Lin He took the initiative to change it into a Lotus Garden. However, it didn't take long, about three or four months, Lin He and Yuanbei got married in early December under the mediation of the two parents. Lin He's wing room was empty, and only two sisters, Ah Yin and Ah Xuan, lived in the courtyard.

One person lives in the east wing and one person lives in the west wing.

The weather in March and April was a little hot, Ah Yin untied his cloak, Jiang Xuan happened to come in, saw the carcasrose on the table, and said, "Sister, we have so much carcass that we can fill the house." ”

Ah Yin said: "More is better than less, Li Langzhong said that your throat is nourished by sweet rose, and you take it in a medicated bath every day, and it is always uneasy to stock up on more." ”

Jiang Xuan said with a smile: "My voice is no different from before." ”

Ah Yin said: "It's always right to stock up more." ”

In fact, if you listen carefully, there is still a difference, although it is no longer as hoarse as at the beginning, but it is always a little less clear than before. Li Langzhong also said that if Ah Xuan's voice is not cultivated for three or four years, it is impossible to completely recover.

Ah Yin asked again: "Is it cleaned up?" ”

Jiang Xuan nodded and said, "It's already packed, and it's no problem to set off tomorrow." Ah Yin said: "Let's set off according to the original time, Ziye has been busy in the past few days?" ”

"I heard Zhao Niang say that the young owner ordered to stay for dinner tonight."

Ah Yin nodded and said, "Okay." After taking two steps, he turned back again: "Remember to take your medicine." ”.

Sun Shilang was a little entangled, and he couldn't figure out Fan Haohe's words.

As soon as he returned to Sun's house, he ate a knife from his brother. Sun Shilang said: "Brother Jiu, if you look at me like this, I will be afraid." ”

Sun Jiulang said: "If I didn't cover you today, you wouldn't want to fight with others in the future." ”

Sun Shilang said: "Brother Jiu's great kindness, my brother I will never forget!" One day it will definitely be ......" was twisted in his ears, and he said: "Brother Jiu, be lighter, aren't I doing something for the Hou Ye?" ”

Sun Jiulang said: "You go too hard, you have to be careful, don't let people be suspicious, especially Miss Yin." ”

Sun Shilang said with a smile: "How can I not know the severity, Brother Jiu don't worry!" As if remembering something, Sun Shilang said distressedly: "Today I heard the servants beside Miss Yin say that they seem to have plans to leave, but it's a pity that the kid surnamed Fan has become more and more cunning in the past six months, and it is particularly difficult to talk. In a few days, Lord Hou's people will come over to interrogate......" He sighed: "It's all to blame on the young owner of the Shangguan family, the Shangguan Mansion is like the inner courtyard of the palace, and it is difficult to arrange for the placement of people." ”

Sun Jiulang said lightly: "With the experience of the past, it is a fool not to guard against people, and Hou Ye's people come over and tell the truth." Hou Ye only ordered it at the beginning, and just took care of it carefully. ”

Sun Shilang shook his head and said, "I heard about the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera before, but it was the first time that I knew that the entire family was promoted for the sake of popularity. ”