"Besides, the daughter is right, 'The scholar grinds the ink, and the ink smears the scholar's ink. Plum incense adds coal, and the coal bursts plum fragrant two eyebrow coal. And the most difficult thing is to get the name right, properly and neatly, although this thousand gold is heavy, my generation can't afford to take it! Not to mention the intention behind sending this couplet. ”

Boss Wang of Yuebaizhai muttered in a low voice again.

"Even so, there is still something unclear below," the scholar no longer paid attention to the big man surnamed Wang, turned his head to look at President Huang, and asked in a low voice: "Since you know that there is someone behind him, why do you still touch that bad head?" Could it be that my Heavenly Commercial Bank ...... this time?"

"No, no, Brother Yang is jealous, we people who do things are most afraid of speculation, I just do my best," Huang Qingfeng changed his quiet depth in the past, and said gently:

"Besides, this time, we naturally have big customers behind us!"

......

In front of Yueyang Tower.

After an afternoon, the half-dried underwear is still a little sticky to the body, and when the breeze blows, the cold will penetrate into the heart, rubbing against the skin, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

In the past, at this time, the master should have just come back from shepherding, and she always boasted that the apricot blossoms on Hengqu Street were the earliest and the best, but after today, she could never see them again.

The master who smiled and said, "Bury her when she dies", the person who is drunk and has to cry to groom Xu'er, Zhu'er doesn't want to grow up, doesn't want to understand other people's hearts, everyone lives their own lives.

The 'way of reckoning with heaven' taught by the master is whether it is good or not to be exchanged for others.

So, Master, when are you going to come back to teach Jiao'er to live......

Seventy-nine willows, not a single one is pretty, and the spring rain is as cool as the autumn wind.

The girl who was thinking about her heart looked up at the night sky, and the moon was bright, so that she could see the flowing clouds around her, floating on the night like sand that would be scattered when it was blown away.

When you blow it into your eyes, it turns into tears.

......

Mo Fan, who was carrying the scar upside down, walked downstairs in Yueyang and saw the girl with the jade flute and the stone plate in front of the door.

Her eyes were clear, and her body was moonlight.

It's like what the queen said, "The plum is like snow and the plums are like snow, and the whole body is still full."

Too many beautiful things...

......

Chang'an City is close to the Mangdang Mountains, and the folk customs are the most powerful in the entire Qi country, as long as they are not violent and murderous in the city, they are carrying demon beasts around, and there will be no long-eyed officials and officials who will stop people for questioning.

Chang'an Avenue is different.

At the end of its east street is the location of the city lord's mansion, and at the end of the west street is the Qi branch of the Tianshang Bank, these two behemoths stand in the middle of the street, looking at each other from a distance, balancing each other. Therefore, it is a trivial matter, if it happens on this street, it will also be said to be a big conspiracy that affects the lifeblood of the country.

The territory of Qi is vast, with five states, ten capitals and 36 cities, and the army is strong, and it is a first-class power in the northern part of the Eastern Regions, known as the reputation of the tiger of Eastern Xinjiang. Among these many famous cities of Tianfu, Chang'an City is the only city that has crossed the state capital system and directly accepted the jurisdiction of the capital of Qi, half of which is due to Mangdang Mountain, and the other half is due to Chang'an Street.

To be precise, it is the Tianshang Bank on Chang'an Street and the City Lord's Mansion.

There are many unwritten rules on the mainland, and one of them says this:

Those who can cross the Tianshan Mountains can take the sky as their name.

......

Tilting his head and glancing at the jade fence that was still independent on the side, Mo Fan took out the pipe key, reopened the door lock that was locked after closing the store in the evening, and was about to push the door in, when a strong voice suddenly came from his ears:

"Mo Xiaoyou, do you intend to climb the second floor with the old man...?"

"Huh?"

Mo Fan was puzzled, and looked at the voice, only to see that the mysterious middle-aged man who had hindered himself from opening his shop during the day, and then stopped Scar, was standing under a red building more than ten meters away, with a smile in his eyes, and stretched out his hand to greet him.

After thinking about it, Mo Fan put the key back into his sleeve, and casually threw the scar he had carried all the way into the store, and his strong figure was impartial, landing on the yellow wood chair.

After turning around and re-locking the store protection formation, Mo Fan walked towards the middle-aged man who was standing calmly.

"Your Excellency called Xiaosheng, but is there something wrong?"

Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, Huang Qingfeng stood with his hands in his hands, above his thumb, the white jade wrench finger flashed with a different color, and he said leisurely:

"I watched Mo Xiaoyou in a hurry, I think there are many things to open a store today, and I haven't filled my stomach yet, why don't I go up to the second floor together, everyone pushes the cup and changes the lamp, and the wine is happy, isn't it beautiful?"

"I'm still a minor, and I have to wait until I have a girlfriend...!"

Answering casually to the person in front of him, Mo Fan waved his hand, turned around and walked back to Yueyang Tower.

He was curious about the woman standing under the willows.

When those bright eyes looked at him, they revealed something he had never seen before.

"Hahaha, let go of Weng Youyun - 'Liangchen doesn't drink wine, Xinyan will laugh at each other', when you get to Mo Xiaoyou, it's time for Xiaoyan to spread her wings and soar!"

Damn, your sister's young swallow......

These elves can see everything!

Secretly scolding himself, Mo Fan shook his head and said: "It's better to say goodbye, I'm drinking with you, I'm afraid that I'll be sold and I'll help count the money together, let's say it on the street if we have anything to say, standing on the Yong Road on Chang'an Avenue, I feel at ease more than anything else." ”

"Besides, put Weng Shiyan 'good morning', not a good day, clearly said that the early morning, it is dusk now, the sunset is like blood, don't drink like drunk, and then with your old 'cup and plate mess', the kid is afraid that he is really going to be too strong to drink. ”

"Hmm......" Huang Qingfeng groaned, and then said with a smile, "Introduce yourself, the contemptible person's surname is Huang, his name is Qingfeng, isn't he the person who is the prisoner on Chang'an Street." There are big guests on the second floor today, and there will be a big deal after the year, it is about Qinglong, Mo Xiaoyou is sure not to come in to discuss it?"

Listening to the self-report of the person in front of him, Mo Fanxing raised his eyebrows, quite surprised, Huang Qingfeng is the highest person in charge of the Qi State Branch of the Tianshang Bank, and at the same time he is the most mysterious of the 'Huang Cao Bai Wei Four Families' The 'One Huang', on weekdays, the dragon sees the head but does not see the end, and the people who want to ask for his inscription are longer than the Mangdang Mountains, but the ones who get his authentic works are less than Cao Fuhai's hair.

Unexpectedly, when his store first opened today, he had so many dealings with this person, looking at what he did in the morning, it was clear that he wanted to suppress his own family, but he didn't want to go overboard, and when Scar wanted to do it in public, he was stopped by him alone, because he was the 'person who supervised the sky' on Chang'an Street, can't he let this street be popular?

No, no, the little Mo Fan condensed in the Mo Fan Spirit Platform shook his head secretly, if that was the case, why didn't Scar and Bai Anzhi and Bai Xiaoman see his trace when they made their moves, he was such a character, the slightest wind and grass on the street couldn't hide from him, let alone the fierce battle between the martial artists of the Three Realms.

Besides, the son of the Huang family was also present at that time, and his little body and careful liver had suffered a lot from the two Bai family, and he should have stepped forward to stop it, but he didn't see this person appear, so it seems that his action in the morning can rule out his identity as the ambassador of the prison sky, in that case, what he did should have a deeper personal reason.

If you think about it carefully, what he wants to suppress in the early morning is my name, and what he wants to save is my life...... That's right!

It can be seen that today he will borrow my literary talents to use, and what can help me is roughly the matter of Qinglong.

As for my identity, he shouldn't have seen it all, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped me on the street.

His mind turned a thousand times, but between his breaths, Mo Fan figured out the key to the matter, settled down, bowed slightly and made a gesture of please, followed behind Huang Qingfeng, and stepped into the Red Mansion.

The Qinglong enrollment of the famous continent can be sideways, and the Tianshang Bank is really a big signboard...

......

In the gloomy corner of Shuangfeng Lane, Huang Zhu looked at more than twenty black-clothed people in front of him, his expression was gloomy, these people were either the hooligan leaders of Dongcheng or the spoily bullies of West Street, there was no easy to play a role, he was summoned here today, just to deal with Mo Fan!

He will never forget the shame that Mo Fan brought him, as the eldest young master of the Huang family, there can only be women in this world that he doesn't love, and there can't be women he can't love.

"In the morning, didn't you kiss Bai Xiaoman very happily, and after tonight, Lao Tzu will let you know what hell is!"

With Mo Fan's figure in his mind, Huang Zhu gritted his teeth and lowered his voice to the surrounding black shadows:

"If you act today, you will do what I thought about in the afternoon, is there a problem? No one has forgotten what he is going to do!?"

"Brother Huang rest assured, the brothers can't wait for a long time, this little man surnamed Mo dares to rob a woman with Brother Huang, and today he will be ruined!"

"The guards in Xiatai Prison haven't forgotten, have you?" asked Huang Zhu for fear of missing something.

"It's all done, and it's enough to give the warden thirty chicks, all of them are beautiful guys who haven't budded, and none of them are useless to the brothers! When the old pervert heard this, he patted his chest and promised his buddies that he would take care of the people we sent in today, and it would be a little daisy in the evening, and it would be a sunflower tomorrow!"

"Haha, you kid metaphor is pretty fancy!"

"It's all Brother Huang's well-cultivated ......"

Looking at these good brothers in front of him, Huang Zhu's fists clenched more and more, and his fingertips sank deep into the flesh.

"Mo Fan, just enjoy today......"

Seeing this, the black shadow on the side stepped forward in two steps, gently flicked Huang Zhu's fists, and said: "Brother Huang, our brothers were born and died, your hatred is our hatred, our side makes the surname Mo life worse than death, your side easily takes Bai Xiaoman, and when the time comes, it will be true revenge to turn the phoenix upside down in front of him!"

"Brother Wang is right, I heard that there is a Li Youxia in the north of the city, who has created thirteen hands of his own sleeping skills, and he is very famous. ”

"Haha, what the brothers said is reasonable, but there is still something wrong," Huang Zhu grinned, let go of his fists, and blood dripped to the ground along the veins.