In the next few days, Chen Xian and Yan Jian's father and daughter climbed the mountain in the morning to chat, and during the day, they soaked in the old house in Zhugan Lane, making some strange objects with sawdust, and every time he returned to Huancailou, it was already dark.

That night, Chen Xian twisted a cloth bag, locked the courtyard door, and walked out of the old house in Zhugan Lane.

As soon as he got on the Hehe Bridge and turned south, he heard dense footsteps behind him, Chen Xian looked back and saw several officials in red clothes, holding torches running from the north to the south.

The messenger who led the team held a shiny steel knife in his right hand and a torch in his left hand, glanced at Chen Xian vigilantly, and asked, "Have you seen a black-clothed bandit passing by?" ”

"I haven't seen it!" Chen Xian shook his head and turned around to leave, but was stopped by the official messenger again.

"Wait!" The messenger picked the cloth bag in Chen Xian's hand with a steel knife, and the cloth bag made a crackling sound of wooden blocks colliding, and the messenger looked at Chen Xian and said, "What is in this?" ”

Chen Xian shrugged his shoulders, put down the cloth bag, and said with an open mouth: "Make some gadgets." ”

The messenger touched it casually, but it was a small ball made of wood, and threw it back into the bag: "The city has not been peaceful recently, if there is nothing important, don't wander around at night!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone suddenly shouted in the distance: "There are footprints here!" ”

The officer's expression tightened, then he turned around and ran briskly over there.

"Not peaceful? Looks like I'm going to have to get two guns or something like that. Chen Xian rubbed his forehead and continued to walk towards Huancailou.

Bypassing the main entrance of the noisy Huancai Building, Chen Xian entered Lu Xiaochai's small courtyard from the back door, and as soon as he entered the main hall, he saw Lu Xiaochai and the master and servant of the small fence, looking at him with a worried face.

Lu Xiaochai's appearance is already delicate and graceful, but at this moment, the willow eyebrows are frowning lightly, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, which is even more distressing.

"What's wrong?" Chen Xian put down the cloth bag casually, he was about to finish, and he was in a good mood at the moment, so he asked with a smile.

Lu Xiaochai didn't laugh, but looked at Chen Xian in a daze, and said worriedly: "Chen Lang, the concubine heard that there are gangsters in the city recently, and they have killed and injured several people, and three people died overnight yesterday alone!" ”

After saying this, she pursed her lips and said, "Chen Lang wears the stars and the moon every day, please be careful!" ”

Xiao Liang also came over, nervously lowered his voice and said: "Listen to Liu Sanjiu who ran the hall, this villain made a long sword go alone, not only superb swordsmanship, but also fly the eaves and walk the wall to one enemy ten, so powerful!" ”

Chen Xian thought of the panicked official he had seen on the road before, and said secretly in his heart: If there are really three steps, one bridge, five steps and one lane in Hangzhou City, it is really difficult to grasp it with the current means of the government. As for flying eaves and walls, one against ten, that's Liu Sanjiu's commentary......

He looked at the nervous appearance of Lu Xiaochai's master and servant, so he laughed and said: "Don't worry, the villain looks dignified and upright when he sees me, where do you dare to attack me." ”

"Besides, we are not vegetarians, if I meet them, then let him taste the power of my Chen Xingzhi's world-conquering magic power to descend the dragon eighteen palms-" As he spoke, he took a Wing Chun starting posture, and waved a few palms with his mouth "crackling" to accompany the music, and said proudly: "How about it, I'm amazing!" ”

"Flutter." Lu Xiaochai was amused by him and smiled, and then his expression became slightly nervous, and he gently persuaded: "Chen Lang, it's better to come back early in the future!" ”

Chen Xian kicked the cloth bag thrown on the ground, shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "The preparations are almost done, and there is no need to soak outside all day long." ”

After saying this, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Xiao Hai, hasn't Feng Niang ignored me recently?" The little two who were staring at him hadn't seen it for a long time. ”

"Huh?" Lu Xiaochai's apricot eyes were slightly stunned, and she wondered: "Feng Niang sent someone to keep an eye on it?" ”

"Hmm." Chen Xian shrugged his shoulders: "The action is stiff, stupid, you can't see it!" ”

"Chen Lang don't mind......" Lu Xiaochai sighed: "Feng Niang is actually a poor person. ”

"Oh?" Chen Xian scratched his head.

"Feng Niang's real name is Song Jinfeng, and she was also a prostitu......te in the capital when she was young," Lu Xiaochai said: "Later, I met a scholar who was rushing for the exam, Feng Niang scattered gold for him to build momentum, and sent a collection of poems to many dignitaries and dignitaries for him......"

Contemporary Chen Shimei! Chen Xian raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Later, this scholar became a jinshi and became an official, but he gave up on Feng Niang from the beginning. ”

"How would Chen Lang know?" Lu Xiaochai's apricot eyes flashed with a trace of doubt, and then continued: "Later, Feng Niang was disheartened, so she returned to Hangzhou to open this ring of mining ......."

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaochai sighed faintly: "She is very good to us on weekdays......"

Early the next morning, in front of the Huancai Building, Liu Sanjiu went out with a pot-bellied guest, and sent people to the carriage with a smiling face.

He turned around and yawned, and went back to the room to catch up on sleep, but was surprised to see Chen Xianzheng moving a huge door panel and staggering towards the door.

"Chen Gongzi, what are you doing here?" Liu Sanjiu hurriedly went up to help, and the two of them worked together to erect the door panel on the powder wall outside the front door.

"Billboards!" Chen Xian patted the dust on his hands and beckoned: "Let's go, there is also a bulletin board, let's go and carry it together!" ”

Although Liu Sanjiu is confused, they are the best at observing words and feelings, and it can be clearly seen that the bustard's mother Feng Niang's attitude towards Chen Xian has changed recently, and the song 'I am a melancholy guest in the world' written by Chen Xian also made him admire, and he even bragged a lot on the street with this word, so he was naturally willing to help at this time.

After the two of them erected the two door panels, one on the left and one on the right, they saw Chen Xian find a huge red paper and paste, and then carefully brushed the paste, covering all sides of the door panel with red paper.

"Chen Gongzi ......" Liu Sanjiu scratched his head, at this time it was nearly a year old, he subconsciously thought that Chen Xian was going to write a couplet for Huancailou, so he whispered his opinion: "The couplet doesn't need such a big place, we can cut half of the paper to ......"

Chen Xian ignored him, grabbed the prepared wolf pen, dipped it in ink, and then picked up the pen and wrote a few big characters: "Great news!" ”

……

An hour later, Liu Sanjiu knocked on Feng Niang's door in a panic.

"Feng Niang, it's not good...... Liu Sanjiu swallowed his saliva, and said with a nervous expression: "Chen Gongzi, Chen Xian, he's crazy!" ”

"What's going crazy?" Feng Niang's hand that was drawing her eyebrows trembled, and she drew a long line that reached her sideburns.

"He's going to give people money!"

"What's that?" Feng Niang was stunned at first, then hurriedly raised her hand to erase the abrupt eyebrow line, turned her head and asked in amazement: "Want to send money to people?" Where did he get the money? Whose money is sent? ”

"You, you'd better go and see for yourself!" Liu Sanjiu stammered: "There are already a lot of passers-by at the door, if you don't stop it, it's too late!" ”

Feng Niang hurriedly put on her coat and rushed downstairs with Liu Sanjiu in a panic.