122 The conceit of life and death
"I ...... I remembered that Childe had something left behind, and I was going to send it to him! ”
Xie Jinci lied.
Xi Han glanced at Fugui, "The New Year's is nothing more than eating and drinking, what can the son leave behind?" It's so late, you can't run around! Isn't it good for us to accompany you to set off fireworks? ”
Fugui's eyes dodged, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, this box of fireworks is specially prepared for you by Childe, Childe is so good to you, you don't have to live up to his wishes." ”
Xie Jinci was in a hurry, but he couldn't resist the two of them, his black eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly said: "Sister Xihan, I just sweated a lot, I want to bathe ......"
Xi Han looked at her and saw that the corners of her forehead were really sweating, so he didn't doubt him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's snowing so much, and it's dyed with cold carefully." There is hot water in the kitchen, let's go get it together! ”
When Xie Jinci was bathing, Fugui and Xihan were guarding outside.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the house, Xi Han whispered, "What did the fourth prince do?" Why do we want to keep an eye on the word and not let her out? ”
Fugui scratched his head and replied: "Sorry for the cold, don't ask...... It's not that I won't tell you, it's really Childe who specially told you......"
"Can't even I? Beware that I have changed my mind and will not marry you! ”
"Cherish the cold, don't ......"
Fugui hurriedly took her hand, "I have served Gongzi for so many years, and I already know that he is different from others, and there are some things, and knowing too much is not good for you." Cherish the cold, please believe me, Gongzi treats you on weekdays, I am not thin, we just need to do what he tells us, we shouldn't ask, we just don't know anything. ”
"Well, I know that you are loyal, follow you, I can rest assured."
Xi Han smiled softly at him.
This smile almost hooked away the soul of Fugui.
The two whispered for a while, and suddenly noticed that the sound of water in the room seemed to have stopped for a long time.
Xihan knocked on the door and shouted loudly: "Ci'er, have you washed it?" ”
No one answered.
"Words?"
Fugui also shouted.
The house was still quiet, in a small courtyard, only the wind was howling, and the snow fell on the treetops and houses, rustling softly.
She was in a hurry, so she asked Fugui to wait outside, and she pushed the door in by herself.
"Oops! The words are not there! ”
Fugui heard the exclamation and hurriedly rushed in.
The water in the tub was already cold, the west fan was wide open, and a small piece of moon-white skirt hung on the protruding mortise and tenon joint.
Xie Jinci can't remember how many trees he has climbed and how many low walls he has climbed.
When she stood in the alley, her clothes were in many places, her skirt and cuffs were covered with mud, and her arms and legs were also hot and painful.
Under the eaves of the long street, there are endless red lanterns, and the sound of family reunion can be heard from behind the doors and windows.
The little girl ran quickly over the snow-covered bluestone bricks, leaving a long trail of small footprints.
"Xunshui Gang, Xunshui Gang...... They should be in Xunjiang! ”
She muttered to herself, a small cloud of white mist that obscured her vision.
But I can still see the tension and worry in my clear eyes.
Little brother, you wait for me, you must wait for me......
Her eyes were moist, and she cried out in her heart over and over again.
Even she didn't realize that she was so worried about Shen Changfeng.
On the banks of the Xunjiang River, there are countless painting boats.
One of the grandest and most ornate of them is a two-storey golden pavilion that stands on a mast at the top of the attic, and the red flag of Phnom Penh is waving in the wind.
The three big characters of "Xunshui Gang" embroidered by pearls are vigorous and rugged.
The cheering and shouting of men continued to be heard in the building, and it was extremely lively.
"This is the helmsman of the Xunshui Gang."
Qi Zhuliu led Shen Changfeng and came in a small boat, "Shen Gongzi, you really thought about it, you want to challenge the Seventeenth Master?" It must be known that since the Seventeenth Master bloodbathed ten martial arts halls thirty years ago, few people dared to challenge him. The only challengers are all well-known swordsmen on the rivers and lakes. However, it is not surprising that everyone was beaten by the seventeenth master with his fists......"
If it weren't for Luo Seventeen's kung fu, how could he be willing to be subservient to others for so many years?
He glanced at the boy.
A young man wearing a strong suit with blue arrow sleeves, standing on the bow of the boat with a long body, red lips and white teeth, and a good appearance.
The snow fell on the river, and his slender fingertips were playing with a mutton fat jade bracelet, and he was leisurely enjoying the night view of the Xunjiang River.
He couldn't help but remind: "Shen Gongzi, martial arts are different from your imperial examinations. went to the ring, life and death conceited. Even if the Shen family comes to the door in the future, our Xunshui Gang will not be responsible. ”
Shen Changfeng smiled, "Don't worry, even if I die here, no one will come to trouble you." ”
After speaking, Xie Jinci's figure suddenly appeared in his mind.
He hooked his lips and changed his words: "Perhaps, a little girl will come to you to ask for your guilt." ”
The boat slowly approached the luxurious boat.
Qi Zhuliu led him onto the boat, shaking his dark face with muscles, "Shen Gongzi, board this painting boat, but you can't afford to regret it." If you can really kill Luo Seventeen, I will recognize you as my godbrother and let you be the second leader of the Xunshui Gang, and if you want to transport goods in the future, I won't take a penny from my brother! ”
The boy's smile was gentle.
What does he want Qi Zhuliu to do with that little favor?
Qi Zhuliu was worried about the position of the leader of the Xunshui Gang, why wasn't he?
As long as the Xunshui Gang is swallowed, it can monopolize the water transportation in the south of the Yangtze River and control the economic lifeline of the south.
Over time, the profits born in it are not an exaggeration to say that they are rich and rival countries.
And these,
will become a bargaining chip for him to enter Beijing in the future.
Qi Zhuliu, who led the way in front, smiled gloomily.
He only thinks that this Xie Yuanlang is stupid to read, and he will threaten to challenge the seventeenth master.
But as far as he is concerned, Shen Changfeng's move is beneficial and harmless.
If you lose, you just lose the life of this young man who doesn't know the height of the sky, and it has nothing to do with him.
If he is lucky enough to win, he will be able to sit in the position of the leader of the Xunshui Gang without much effort.
Whether it is the gold, silver and jewelry that Luo Qiqi has accumulated over the past few decades, or the beauties who have been raised by him in the Golden Scale Terrace, he can all take it into his pocket......
It's a pie-in-the-sky thing!
Shen Changfeng followed Qi to step into the pavilion, only to see that the hall was magnificent, and there were hundreds of small leaders of the Xunshui Gang from hundreds of rivers in the south of the Yangtze River, all gathered together, and excitedly applauded towards the center of the hall.
In the center of the hall were two strong men, engaged in fierce hand-to-hand combat.
Shen Changfeng raised his eyes and looked at the other side.
On the chair of the main purple gold Taishi, a man in his fifties was sitting.
Unlike Qi Zhuliu and others, his long gray hair is meticulously coiled behind his head, wearing a brown and black woven gold and blue pattern robe, with a wide chest and a wide back, and his eyes are bright, quite like a generation of grandmasters.
The two beauties were kneeling at his feet, pinching his legs with their eyebrows down.
"Tsk, I'm old, but it's not shallow......"
Less young laughs.
The other side.
Xie Jinci gasped and ran to the bank of the Xunjiang River, but saw hundreds of painting boats moored on the river, all the way to the endless downstream.
The lights are gilded, the sheng songs are prosperous, and it is impossible to tell where the little brother is.
She was in a hurry and called a boatman to ask about the location of the Xunshui Gang.
The boatman looked at her twice, and said contemptuously: "You are dressed in tatters, and you don't look like some rich lord, so let's do it, for a tael of silver, I will send you to the helm of the Xunshui Gang." It's hard to find a boat for the New Year! ”
It's really a lion's mouth.
Xie Jinci gritted his teeth and paid the money.
The boatman had a little bamboo artemisia, and the light boat and small boat sailed quickly into the river.
When he came to the luxurious painting boat, Xie Jinci wanted to board it, but he was blackmailed by the Xunshui Gang who guarded the entrance.
The little girl's heart was dripping blood.
If she knew that she would break her fortune tonight, she wouldn't come!
Uncle Shen's ancestor,
Can you still die here?!
Thinking so, the little girl told her: "I saw that you were a little girl, so I let you board the ship!" You pretend to be a servant girl on the ship, and see the world from afar, but you are not allowed to provoke nobles! Otherwise, I'll be affected by you! ”
Xie Jinci nodded obediently and groped towards the pavilion.
The pavilion was huge, and she had no guide, and she didn't even know where to get in.
When he was probing his brain, he was suddenly knocked on the head from behind.
"You little, what are you hiding here? There's a shortage of people to serve the girl, so why don't you come over quickly! ”
"Oh......"
Xie Jinci rubbed his head and walked to the second floor with the group of maidservants.
They entered a beautifully furnished boudoir, Xie Jinci looked around, and saw a proud beauty sitting in front of the makeup mirror, and two maidservants were carefully putting on makeup for her.
The beauty had a pair of autumn-like eyes, and when she met Xie Jinci's eyes through the bronze mirror, both of them were stunned.
The maidservants came in and out with mahogany trays, on which were placed fine clothes and jewelry.
The beauty Ling's lips hooked slightly, turned around slowly, and pointed at Xie Jinci with interest with her onion white fingertips: "This sister is so familiar." ”
The voice should be clear, as clear as the moonlight, just like the first smell.
Everyone looked at Xie Jinci together.
The little girl said, "I, I ......"
"Women's clothes are cute."
The beauty raised her hand and motioned for the other maids to step back, leaving only Xie Jinzi, "Come over and change my clothes for me." ”
Xie Jinci had no choice but to step forward to change her clothes.
A pair of small hands delicately tied the pipa buckle, and she raised her eyes to see two lines of tears flowing down the beautiful woman's picturesque face.
She whispered, "Sister Yuluo, why are you here?" ”
"It's just a one-sided relationship, it's rare that you still remember me."
Yu Luo raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and laughed sarcastically, "People are in the dust, and everything is involuntarily." ”
Xie Jinci was melancholy, but his eyes were puzzled.
In her opinion, Shen Tingxun likes Yu Luo, and Zhao Jishui also has a lot of relationship with her, the two men are both figures with heads and faces in Lin'an City, how can they not protect her?
However, Yu Luo's is indeed on the painting boat of the Xunshui Gang.
"I'm going to serve the Seventeenth Master tonight, dressed like this, beautiful?"
Yu Luo opened his water sleeves and slowly turned around, his posture was slender, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.
Xie Jinci nodded dumbly.
"There are countless girls like me who have been dedicated to the Seventeenth Master, they are locked up in the Golden Scale Terrace, waiting for the favor of the Seventeenth Master at any time...... I heard that I look very similar to the woman that the Seventeenth Master liked when he was young, so my future fate may be better than that of them. ”
Yu Luo smiled happily in distress, and suddenly lowered his eyes, "Actually, I can do anything, but I just hurt my sister." She was helpless in the women's school, and I don't know if the person will fulfill his promise to keep her safe for the rest of her life...... But now, I don't have a choice. ”
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Chapter Synopsis "I...... I remembered that Childe had something left behind, and I was going to send it to him! ”
Xie Jinci lied.
Xi Han glanced at Fugui, "The New Year's is nothing more than eating and drinking, what can the son leave behind?" It's so late, you can't run around! Isn't it good for us to accompany you to set off fireworks? ”
Fugui's eyes dodged, and he hurriedly said: "Yes, this box of fireworks is specially prepared for you by Childe, Childe is so good to you, you don't have to live up to his wishes." ”
Xie Jinci was in a hurry, but he couldn't resist the two of them, his black eyes rolled slightly, and he suddenly said: "Sister Xihan, I just sweated a lot, I want to bathe ......"
Xi Han looked at her and saw that the corners of her forehead were really sweating, so he didn't doubt him, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's snowing so much, and it's dyed with cold carefully." There is hot water in the kitchen, let's go get it together! ”
When Xie Jinci was bathing, Fugui and Xihan were guarding outside.
Listening to the sound of water coming from the house, Xi Han whispered, "What did the fourth prince do?" Why do we want to keep an eye on the word and not let her out? ”
Fugui scratched his head and replied: "Sorry for the cold, don't ask...... It's not that I won't tell you, it's really Childe who specially told you......"
"Can't even I? Beware that I have changed my mind and will not marry you! ”
"Cherish the cold, don't ......"
Fugui hurriedly took her hand, "I have served Gongzi for so many years, and I already know that he is different from others, and there are some things, and knowing too much is not good for you." Cherish the cold, please believe me, Gongzi treats you on weekdays, I am not thin, we just need to do what he tells us, we shouldn't ask, we just don't know anything. ”
"Well, I know that you are loyal, follow you, I can rest assured."
Xi Han smiled softly at him.
This smile almost hooked away the soul of Fugui.
The two whispered for a while, and suddenly noticed that the sound of water in the room seemed to have stopped for a long time.
Xihan knocked on the door and shouted loudly: "Ci'er, have you washed it?" ”
No one answered.
"Words?"
Fugui also shouted.
The house was still quiet, in a small courtyard, only the wind was howling, and the snow fell on the treetops and houses, rustling softly.
She was in a hurry, so she asked Fugui to wait outside, and she pushed the door in by herself.
"Oops! The words are not there! ”
Fugui heard the exclamation and hurriedly rushed in.
The water in the tub was already cold, the west fan was wide open, and a small piece of moon-white skirt hung on the protruding mortise and tenon joint.
Xie Jinci can't remember how many trees he has climbed and how many low walls he has climbed.
When she stood in the alley, her clothes were in many places, her skirt and cuffs were covered with mud, and her arms and legs were also hot and painful.
Under the eaves of the long street, there are endless red lanterns, and the sound of family reunion can be heard from behind the doors and windows.
The little girl ran quickly over the snow-covered bluestone bricks, leaving a long trail behind