Chapter 130: The Wind Rises
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Thoughts were like flying catkins, and occasionally one fell in front of him, which made Qin Yang in the dense forest of the drunkard building laugh. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The world is unpredictable, who would have thought that he and Xu Qing would become close friends, and with Xu Qing's full support, Qin Yang regained his old business and brewed several kinds of fine wines, which were used to restrain Wu Houde's "wine Gu" in Xinghualou.
It's just that the two of them are old, and they think that one day they will drive the crane west and let Xinghualou run rampant again, and they will inevitably be anxious.
"Little Nineteen, ......"
Qin Yang turned his gaze to the outside of the wooden house and muttered.
As soon as he lived in this wooden house, he lived there for several years, and when Xu Qing knew Qin Yang's true identity, he deliberately arranged him here, in order to avoid Wu Houde's plot.
Qin Yang glanced back at the sleeping child, gently opened the door and walked out.
Today, for the first time in many years, he stepped out of the wooden house a few meters away.
Even though it's hot outside, the forest is still cool and wet. Qin Yang looked to the east from afar. There, what kind of scene is the wine fight in full swing?
"Nineteen, come on!" Li Hetian waved his fists excitedly, "You must come on!" ”
He didn't care what Hu Shijiu achieved in this wine fighting conference. In Li Hetian's view, Hu Shijiu is so young, it is already a supreme honor to be able to participate in the wine fighting conference!
Hu Shijiu nodded, tidied up her clothes, she was still wearing the simple blue shirt and black pants, today, she came to participate in the wine fighting conference on behalf of the drunkard building, there is nothing more suitable than this shirt that is extremely cherished in her heart.
"Nineteen," the old man Xu Qing stood beside him, thought for a moment, and took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, "This is specially given to you by 'someone'." ”
Hu Shijiu glanced at his master in confusion, only to see Xu Qing smiling slightly.
She took the thin piece of paper suspiciously, and Li Hetian also leaned over curiously and widened her eyes.
"Hah!" Li Hetian was the first to laugh.
Hu Jiujiu was stunned, and gradually, the surprise on her face was replaced by a smile.
Hu Nineteen covered his mouth. I couldn't help but giggle.
Although the old man Xu Qing was a little helpless, he couldn't help but smile when he saw the content of this piece of paper again.
On the piece of paper, there is not a single word. just drew a big smiling face with a brush, and the smiling face was vivid, like a copy of Qin Yang.
"Who is this?" Li Hetian was curious and wanted to take a closer look at the piece of paper, but Hu Shijiu cherished it. Tucked around the waist.
"Is this your father?" Li Hetian remembered that Hu Shijiu once said that there was only one father in his family, so he saw that the person in this portrait was older than his father!
Hu Shijiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "Hmm!" ”
A teacher for one day, a father for life.
"Master, nineteen is gone." Hu Shijiu walked out of the room, bowed to Xu Qing again, patted his waist and said, "The apprentice will work hard!" ”
Xu Qing smiled.
Hu Shijiu laughed. That smile is like dew drops on lotus leaves, clear and dazzling.
She didn't hesitate any longer, and turned to walk towards the wine arena.
Li Hetian looked at her back, and only felt that for some reason, he was distracted for a moment. He turned his head hurriedly, "Shopkeeper!" I ......"
Xu Qing smiled: "Go ahead." ”
Li Hetian looked at Xu Qing in surprise: "Thank you, shopkeeper!" ”
He took two short fat legs and ran in the direction of Hu Shijiu.
It is said to be a wine fight, but it was opened in an open area in Langjing. The scenery here is unique and endless. It used to be the place where the former royal horse raced and bowed.
After the new emperor ascended the throne, he was heavy on literature and light on martial arts. It is also to transform this paddock into a flower circle, and every spring, two handsome new science and technology scholars are selected to ride horses here to "explore flowers". Rao is the bright apricot blossom. Or the pear blossoms that are as white as snow, or the scorching peach blossoms, everyone is rubbing shoulders, I don't know whether to look at the Jinshiro, or to see the beautiful flowers......
Therefore, the quadrennial wine fighting conference. It is also held here by the imperial court, which means flower wine, elegant and comfortable pleasure.
Although Hu Shijiu tried her best to be relaxed in front of her master Xu Qing, however, as soon as she entered this huge wine arena, she was inevitably a little nervous.
She lowered her head and recited in her heart the recipes of these days' trials, took a deep breath, and strode towards the center of the wine arena.
"Hey! Feed! Look! It's the drunkard of the drunkard building! "Hu Shijiu's small stature and simple clothes are particularly conspicuous when he stands among those old and dignified and gorgeously dressed winemakers.
Hu Shijiu lowered his head, just silently reciting his wine recipe in his heart, and didn't pay attention to the noise around him at all.
Dead girl, you've finally done it!
Lu Wu, who accompanied the two Han Mochen brothers to the wine arena, saw the thin figure at a glance. How long has it been since we met? One year, two years? Countless days?
Lu Wu smiled self-deprecatingly, he had heard people say that if he didn't see each other for a day, even if he looked at the dead girl from a distance, her voice and smile seemed to suddenly appear recklessly in front of him, which made Lu Wu's heart stop for a moment, and beat violently.
"Childe, you look at the drunkard in the building, it seems to be a little familiar?" The little servant Han Yi said beside Han Mochen.
It's her?
A smile appeared on the corner of Han Mochen's mouth, but Han Moyang beside him said in a loud voice, "What is familiar!" Such a drunkard from a broken place, can our people in the Han Mansion remember him? ”
Drunken Man Building has always been on a par with Xinghualou in Langjing City.
It's just that Han Moyang likes luxury and richness, so he often stops and lingers in Xinghualou. The wine of the drunken man's house, because of its fair price, quiet environment, and sweet taste, is better in the eyes of ordinary people and literati.
And Han Mochen, who fought on the battlefield in the past, didn't know much about the difference between the two restaurants.
Sure enough, as soon as Han Moyang's words came out, someone said disdainfully: "I don't know where the nouveau riche came from, I don't have to make people laugh at ......"
"Who?" Han Moyang turned his head, but he only saw a crowd of people behind him, and he couldn't distinguish the person who spoke just now.
He turned his head in a huff, and heard someone whispering behind him.
"There is a kind of coming out! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu destroyed your whole family! His face was red with anger and his neck was thick, and he looked like a splashy person, and even a few Han family members behind him couldn't help lowering their heads.
What's the matter! In the past, when he went out with the "great general", although the general acted in a low-key manner, the few companions beside him, who were not full of pride and joy in their hearts, were afraid that others would not recognize themselves as people from the Han Mansion. It's good now, everyone has no choice but to appear in front of everyone with this "eldest son" who appeared halfway, at this moment, he really lost all his face!
Xiao Han Yi thought indignantly. (To be continued.) )