Chapter 198: Bow to the Wind
Daiyu also saw it, happy for Baoyu,
Have a good beginning, and then make it much simpler.
She asked Brother Parrot to follow the attacker to get more nourishing decoction, and sat down by herself with Baoyu on the side of the bed on the shelf of the moon cave door.
But the two had not been fighting for long when they saw the attacker push the door in, looking frightened.
"Master, Brother Shen has an accident!"
The attacker hurriedly shouted.
Brother Shen had an accident?
Baoyu hurriedly asked, but the attacker couldn't tell the reason, only said that he heard the subordinate say that there was a mess at the three-layer instrument gate, and they were all shouting that Brother Shen had gone wrong.
When Baoyu heard this, he hurriedly added righteousness, but he thought that he was running too slowly, so he simply groaned:
"A dream sword came to the west, and I saw Nanshan leisurely. ”
This is a poem in Jia Yucun's "Sword Yin", which is simple and easy to understand, and he can use it now steadily.
I saw that with the exit of the groan, a cold light slanted through the south hall and went straight to the three-story instrument door.
In various places in the mansion, a few terrifying demonic qi suddenly rose, and it was like a turtle with a shrunken neck, and it staggered back.
Instead, a few divine thoughts filled the sky above Jiafu in shock.
"Ge Laozi, your wolf grandfather is not mistaken, right? Is that the second master Bao?"
"One-eyed wolf, old woman, me, bah, your flower fox girl's two eyes are good, anyway, the old lady recognizes that it is Bao Erye, and the remaining one-eyed blind old lady doesn't know!"
"Are you still in the mood to quarrel? Your old mandrill is about to be scared out! Xiucai uses the exit to form a chapter? Or is it Guo Nanshan in "Sword Yin"? What kind of front tooth does his grandmother have, ordinary people can't use it, right?"
As soon as these words came out, there were suddenly two more figures in the wing room next to Mengpo Zhai.
One was dressed in a seven-colored dress, looking like a man in the dust, with a charming and enchanting appearance, seven or eight golden hairpins dangling from his black bun, and a bright white pearl pendant hanging down to his snow-white neck;
The other was dressed in a black coat, with strong muscles as if they were about to explode, one eye glowing like a wolf, and the other eye was protected by a black hood. If Baoyu saw it, he would not have to get a boat and let this guy go to the sea to rob him.
The two didn't seem to deal with each other, glared at each other, hummed goodbye, and quickly turned their heads, looking at the stocky man in the room with coveted eyes.
"Old mandrill, are you really scared by Second Master Bao to be flattering?"
The woman in the colorful clothes caressed the face of the sturdy man with one hand, and handed a copper basin with the other.
"You're welcome, just come, just the old lady, no,"
The woman in colorful clothes hurriedly changed her delicate accent and said softly: "It just so happens that people are poor and lack money, do you know that our Qianli Fox is called a poor, and the golden hairpin on people's heads will be sold." ”
The one-eyed man was more direct, stretched out his big fluffy hand, and said coldly: "Hurry up! Hurry up and pull more! I heard that you mandrills are all gold-pulling, how many you want! Our Moonbreaker Fox Army is so poor that we have to use it as pants, and if we don't give it, we will beat you!"
The old mandrill's eyes widened, and the muscles on his body like old trees snorted and bulged, which was really going to beat people.
The two bastards only knew that the mandrill was pulling gold, and they forgot that when the mandrill pulled gold, he had to be beaten five times and injured and lose half of his life.
He was just a little frightened, just to describe, did he really want to lose half his life?
Estimating his odds of winning one-on-two, the old mandrill's muscles immediately flattened, and he sneered: "No, I was just scared once."
Ask me for money? I don't know if the trapped army is poorer? They are all so poor that they eat soil in the ravines! You might as well ask Bao Er Ye for money, he just spent hundreds of thousands of taels of silver. ”
"Hundreds of thousands of taels?"
The woman in the colorful dress and the one-eyed man both screamed.
"That's right, hundreds of thousands of taels of silver have changed pen, ink, paper and inkstone for more than 100 Xiucai. You don't know, the old man was so angry that he trembled, and his lips were blue, but it was the silver that the second master earned himself, and the old man had no face to ask for it. ”
Hearing this, the woman in colorful clothes and the one-eyed man glanced at each other, a rare unity of the camp, and muttered: "Where did Second Master Bao earn hundreds of thousands of taels of silver? ”
"I don't care anyway. ”
Lao Shanxiao narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I know that Second Master Bao has made a business of household goods again, and there are still a lot of businesses that can't be done now, all of which are making a lot of money."
If you have the courage, you can ask Bao Er Ye yourself. ”
"Isn't asking for silver to sell yourself? Your Majesty has warned the master not to help the second master. ”
"I don't care, it depends on which of you is bold, if you don't die and eat meat, you deserve to die. ”
The old mandrill looked like a scoundrel, and made it clear that he wanted the two of them to wade into the water first to open the way, but even so, the one-eyed man and the woman in colorful clothes couldn't help but think about it.
No way, poor, too poor.
Just like the old mandrill said, he was so poor that he wanted to eat dirt......
...
Baoyu didn't know that he was being 'targeted', but he was worried that Le Yangshen would smash the courtyard of the Rongguo Mansion like a meteorite.
He saw a number of Xiucai surrounding Le Yangshen's door, and there were also those holding the windows, it should be that the room was already crowded, and the rest couldn't get in.
"What's going on!
Baoyu asked twice and strode over.
The talents have never seen Baoyu so impatient, but when they think about it, they also understand Baoyu very much.
Don't look at Brother Shen'er on weekdays, but if you want to talk about who is closest to Second Master Bao, one of them is Brother Shen.
Brother Shen has been learning from Bao Erye, he is very hard-working, and the things that Bao Erye commanded, people have already spoken, either small things are done by others, or big things, he has to do it desperately.
Although Brother Shen always explains that it is only for a good future, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Brother Shen remembers Bao Erye's goodness.
And Second Master Bao also took extra care of Brother Shen.
Seeing Baoyu coming, the Xiucai hurriedly dispersed, they were squeezed outside, they didn't know much, and they also told Baoyu what they knew, and they also beckoned, asking a few people in the house to come out and let a road come out.
Soon, there were only Zhao Guining, Bai Liming, and Le Yangyin with red eyes left in the room.
The rest of the people gathered around the doorway and the window, eagerly looking inside.
Baoyu walked to the bed and saw Brother Shen'er's face like gold paper, and his eyes were smart, gurgling around, revealing a smug expression.
"Look at your face as if you're dying, you're still proud!"
Baoyu reprimanded, and hurriedly pulled out Shen Ge'er's palm, pondered it slightly, and was suddenly stunned.
Le Yang Yin sobbed and asked, "Second Master Bao, what's wrong with my brother?
Baoyu waved his hand, looked at Le Yangshen's smug eyes, and snapped a head and exhaled.
Subsequently, Baoyu called a Xiucai and asked him to go to the big kitchen, and said that Bao Er Ye had instructed him to prepare the best medicinal food to calm the nerves.
"This ...... What the hell is wrong with Brother Shen?"
"yes, you can tell me, don't worry us. ”
Zhao Guining and Bai Liming couldn't help but ask.
Baoyu snorted twice, looked left and right, grabbed Le Yangshen's saber hanging on the wall, and knocked on Le Yangshen's head with the scabbard.
While knocking, he said to Le Yangyin: "Loosen his bones with all your strength, beat him every day, beat hard, all the way from the head to the soles of his feet, and beat until he can speak." ”
"Don't mind!"
Le Yangshen suddenly screamed, and shouted out in surprise.
"Huh? I can speak! Haha, I know that Lao Tzu is ruthless enough, and Lao Tzu's life is hard enough! You all go out, I will talk to Bao Er Ye by myself, don't worry, Lao Tzu is fine. ”
Zhao Guining and Bai Liming both looked at Baoyu, and when they saw Baoyu's head, they hurriedly went out;
Le Yangyin squirmed for a while, and went out honestly, closing the doors and windows by the way, and driving the talents out of the way.
Baoyu saw that the room was empty, sat down on the bed, shook Le Yangshen's face with the scabbard, and said angrily: "You kid really don't want to die, why do you want to play the holy way?"
"Second Master Bao, if you want to be holy, then I want to too. Look at it, I know that my life is hard, so I simply plunged into the rudiments of literary courage, no, alive!"
"You will also hold your head, if your head doesn't hold up, only your hands and feet, then you're a living dead!"
"I'm hard!"
Leyang Shen screamed, and said with a strange smile: "Actually, it's my life is cheap, and my life is cheap and easy to feed...... Since I succeeded, you will fly yours, even if anyone who does not have long eyes and wants to step on you to the top, then they have to weigh the fate of provoking a holy path lifter.
My life is cheap, and my life is hard, no, it's done! You can have to point to me in the future. ”
"Master still needs you to work hard?"
Baoyu raised his feet and said with a smile: "Ye is much more stable than you, just past a pair of feet, the rest of the slow is to catch up with the big exam." As for you, you can't recover in three or five months, you have to be paralyzed!"
"That's also a paralyzed man. ”
Leyang Shen is still a hippie smile.
After they said a few more words, Baoyu pushed the door open and called Le Yangyin and a few of the most powerful talents.
"Second Master Bao, you command. A few people waited.
Baoyu pointed to Brother Shen who was paralyzed on the bed, and said with a smile: "I just said, from morning to night, give him a dressing after the beating, the harder the beating, the faster the recovery." ”
"My father-in-law, why do you still let them beat me?"
Leyang Shen cried out in mourning.
"I said it, the harder you fight, the faster you recover, and besides, you're a paralyzed person now, you don't know the pain, what are you afraid of?"
Baoyu angrily scolded.
This made Le Yangshen happy, squinting his eyes, looking like he was begging for a beating.
Baoyu arranged things properly and went back to the Bisha cupboard by herself, such a big thing as Shengtu Juren had to be hidden, but Daiyu didn't have to hide it, and she couldn't hide it.
Hearing that Leyang Shen played with his life, Daiyu covered her mouth and smiled, wanting to laugh at Baoyu.
"The people under your command are so powerful that they compare you to the past. ”
"Compared with Brother Shen'er, I really have to bow down. ”
Baoyu has to admit this kind of thing, and after admitting it, he still has to step by step, slowly involving the soul into the rudiments of the literary gall, and leaving the thoughts that control the body in the body.
Half a month passed in a blink of an eye, and in the early morning of this day, more than 100 Xiucai stepped on horses and ran out of the middle capital with Baoyu in their arms.
The talent test is held in every big city, and the big test will only be in the only nine school palaces.
The school palace under the jurisdiction of the Qinglu Mountain Academy of Literature is eighty miles outside the central capital, and a pillar is supported above the blue sky.
Ask the heart palace!