Chapter 55: The son went to the Hongmen banquet

Mr. Haruyama's name in Yuezhou is too big.

Not only because of her beauty, not only because of her cultivation, but also because she is famous for the music and rhythm of the two ways in the south of the Yangtze River.

Cultivation is a long stream, and it takes a lot of time, and if you can get in touch with Mr. Haruma, you will get twice the result with half the effort. It is rumored that the power behind Linglong Fang is extremely amazing, but it also has to sell a few thin noodles in Qingshan, and this is the reason.

Although the name of the three-step poem has been called very loud recently, the poet whose fame has fallen quickly for a while, and Jiang Lang's talent has been seen a lot in the world, and there is only one song on the Buzhidao "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves" circulating, "The color sleeves are diligently holding the jade bell" and "Ten years of life and death" Only a few people know, in terms of the attraction to practitioners, it is not as good as the Qingshan that has always had a stable performance.

Qingshan's addition is of great significance to the Ghost Hunting Seventh Division, which is equivalent to directly announcing that this ghost hunting team can not only gain a foothold in Yuezhou City, but also live well, which is even better than everyone expected before.

Therefore, Deng Xiaoxian, Zhang Blind and Luo Qingting were not afraid that Qingshan would pay money and dilute their share capital, but felt that with Qingshan's Ghost Hunting Seven Divisions, it was worth gambling on all their net worth.

As for how the "Bu Ye" thought of to invite the "Buddha" of Qingshan, they couldn't figure it out for a while, so they could only attribute it to the like-mindedness of the literati and scholars.

Of course, Bu'an didn't allow them to go back on their word, since they were in charge of the Seventh Division, they had to have the appearance of being in charge, and a little punishment for selfishness, which could barely be regarded as Liwei.

Before Bu An asked Su Su to call Qingshan, Su Su patted the door of her house, waited for the door to open, shouted "Childe let you give out the money" and hurriedly ran away because he was afraid of ghosts.

Qingshan thought that Bu Gongzi was going to test her again, so he brought almost all his belongings over, so Ying Bo followed uneasily.

Bu An naturally didn't need her to come out so much, lest she really take away the identity of the Seventh Division's steward.

As a result, Qingshan only came out of twenty taels, which was the same as Zhang Blind and Luo Qingting.

In this way, the result of the ghost hunting seven divisions became one hundred and ten taels for Bu'an, and the rest of the people gave a total of one hundred and nine taels. This is a ratio that everyone is happy with.

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May 25, the day before the Lanting Summer Fair.

The Loujia Library on Fuping Street, the sound of children reading in twos and threes came to the street, and the serious but immature voice was the scenery on this secluded street.

"Daddy! Look who's back!" Lou Xinyu, who had just turned thirteen and still had a childish face, pushed open the door of the Mengxue Lecture Hall. Behind him is his eleven-year-old brother, Lou Xinmin.

Lou Yunkan glared at the pair of precious sons, and was about to have a seizure, when he suddenly heard a "Daddy" again, his face immediately eased, and he walked out of the lecture hall with his hands rubbed, and when he passed by Lou Xinyu, he gently chiseled his little head with his fingers: "Roaring in the lecture hall, disturbing people's reading." โ€

Standing outside the door were Lou Xinyue, Fang Fei'er and Song Qing. The three of them shouted "Daddy" and "Uncle Lou" respectively and saluted separately.

In the door of the lecture hall on the side, close to the door frame, a few curious little faces were revealed, and it was the children who were still in class just now, who came out to see the excitement.

Lou Yunkan agreed with a smile, and then suddenly remembered something, and suddenly said: "Look at my days, I even forgot about the Lanting Summer Collection......!" How can Xinyue be depressed, what's so difficult that can't be done?"

Before Lou Xinyue could speak, Fang Fei'er frowned and said, "Bu'an is gone." โ€

"Gone?" Lou Yun Kan Xin said, he had seen it yesterday, why was it gone.

Lou Xinyue sighed and said: "When the three of us came, we passed by Nancheng, and the house rented by Senior Brother Bu was already empty, and the surrounding neighbors said that he moved out in a hurry, carrying large and small packages, and he may have left the country." โ€

Song Qing exclaimed angrily: "It must be because of that Raushzi's marriage contract that he left!"

Lou Yunkan smiled on his face: "What's the matter with me, you come with me!" he said and walked down the street.

After a while, several people stood outside the Yuezhou Ghost Hunting Seventh Division with the gate closed.

"This newly opened ghost hunting yamen was single-handedly run by Bu Gongzi. Lou Yunkan said with a smile: "This plaque was just hung up early yesterday morning. โ€

Lou Xinyu ran a few steps, stood under the plaque, and pretended to offer his hands: "Sister! Bu Gongzi stood here yesterday and said that he would rely on the help of the neighbors in the future." There was a row of people standing next to him, all of whom he had invited!"

Looking at the plaque of the Seven Divisions of the Yuezhou Ghost Hunt with gilt ironing, Lou Xinyue, Fang Fei'er and Song Qing were all speechless in shock.

Song Qing muttered, "But when we left, he only had two taels of silver left on him......

At this moment, the closed door of the Seven Divisions Yamen "creaked" open.

"Su Su, is it really you, what about Senior Brother?"

"Sister Lou, Sister Fang, Song Qing ......" Su Su rubbed her confused eyes: "Childe said that he was going to the Hongmen banquet and let me stay at home." โ€

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Practitioners are also divided into elegant and vulgar, in Yuezhou, the Linglong Fang on Zijing Street is a representative of elegance, and the Wangjiang Tower on the bank of the canal is a gathering place for the laity.

Walking up the stairs, surrounded by curious or pure indifferent eyes looking him up and down, Bu'an's feeling of stepping into the rivers and lakes is even more concrete.

This is his first appearance in the Yuezhou cultivation circle, and the matter is very high, except for Su Su, who is too childish, and Qingshan, who wants to prepare for the Lanting Summer Gathering, Bu'an brought everyone out.

He thought that Lanting Xia Ji himself would also participate, but no one has come to inform him until now, so it is estimated that there is no show.

"Ikebanado priest...... Which family did you defraud the money from, and you actually have spare money to come to Wangjiang Tower to eat and drink? Don't you patronize your friends?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, with a dark complexion, sitting on the second floor, and glanced down at Deng Xiaoxian, who was following Bu'an.

"If you come here to kill a boat, I will come too! But you can go up to Chunyan Tower with the silver to try, and I'll see which girl is willing to keep you overnight!" Deng Xiaoxian sneered.

"Zhang is blind, you beggar...... What's going on today? What kind of wind has blown all the missing arms and legs!" someone shouted again, followed by laughter.

Someone took advantage of the chaos and asked: "Miss Luo, the scholar born here is your father-in-law, right?

Deng Xiaoxian suddenly shouted: "Shut up, scholar, your mother!

A few diners who had just been smiling evilly stood up, their faces slowly cold.

"What did you say?"

"Flower Daoist, are you going to make trouble in Wangjiang Tower?"

Deng Xiaoxian walked to the staircase on the second floor, staring at the diners with a cold face, Bu An thought he was going to say something cruel, but he snorted out of anger: "Poor ghost." Then he rushed to the front to lead the way, bowed his head and said: "Master Bu, don't be angry with this group of buckle and rope things! Let's go up to the third floor!"

Bu An stepped on the stairs to the third floor, and secretly said why the rivers and lakes were so violent, and why Deng Xiaoxian was so shameless.

He didn't take a few steps, and the blind man behind him also turned to the staircase, only to see him turn his back to the diners who seemed to be rushing up at any time, pointed at Bu'an with his thumb, and said in a loud voice: "This is our ghost hunting the seventh division in charge!

Zhang Blind's momentum is much more majestic than Deng Xiaoxian, but as soon as he finished saying this cruel sentence, he also turned his head and ran up the stairs, as if he was afraid that those people would catch up and beat him.

Bu An rolled his eyes, shook his head and walked to the third floorโ€”didn't he swear to his chest one by one before going out, saying that he would walk sideways in Yuezhou in the future!