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Hou Xuanyan held this poem and said with a smile: "The writing is good, but the amount of energy is too small, and I only know that there are black and yellow behind it." If they dare to stand in the way, I can still look up to him. ”

Hu Bawan looked through the curtain and said loudly: "Dashuai, do you want the little Taoist priest to check?" ”

"It's not worth it, keep walking, where is the front?"

Hu Bawan raised his hand to shade the sun, raised his eyes to look into the distance, and then said: "In front is Qixia Mountain." ”

Huang Ying'er stretched out her head curiously, looked into the distance, clapped her hands and shouted: "I have long heard that Qixia Mountain is beautiful, should we stop and play." ”

A small head came out of her arms, and Gu Ling'er followed: "Okay, okay." ”

There are three peaks in Qixia Mountain, the main peak Fengxiang Peak Zhuo Li Tianwai, the east peak is called Dragon Mountain, the west peak is like a tiger, the maple forest on the mountain, the black tree forest is continuous into a piece. It's late spring and early summer, and the maple leaves are still green, and the endless maple forests shine brightly under the bright sun. What's even better is that the surrounding cypress trees are intertwined, and the greenery is vibrant and vibrant.

Hou Xuanyan opened the curtain door, spit out the turbidity in his chest, and said with a smile: "It's good to take a rest here after a few days." His Majesty will be born in a few days, and it is estimated that he will be busy at that time, so let's take this opportunity to visit Qixia Mountain as a family. ”

Qin He looked embarrassed on the side and said, "Commander, there are a lot of tourists, do you want to clean them up?" ”

Hou Xuanyan shook his head and said: "Traveling in the mountains and rivers, you are having fun, you have driven everyone away, but you have lost the fun of playing." ”

Hou Xuanyan returned to the carriage, changed into civilian clothes, and came to the foot of the mountain with two "beautiful wives".

Huang Ying'er was dressed in a tender yellow shirt and a falling ponytail, dressed as a newlywed little woman, looking gentle and cute. From time to time, he secretly turned his head to look at Hou Xuanyan, his eyes were full of tenderness like water, and he was dripping.

Gu Ling'er was wearing a purple silk shirt, with double buns, red lips and white teeth, pink makeup, and a lock of black hair in front of her forehead, which was blown around by the wind. Hou Xuanyan stretched out two hands and picked her up by the waist, Gu Ling'er waved her pink fist, kicked her little feet, and said, "Let me go, people have to go by themselves." ”

Hou Xuanyan patted her little buttocks and said with a smile: "I don't know how to be blessed in the blessings, if you want someone to hug you in a few years, you can only walk by yourself." ”

Gu Ling'er stuck out her tongue and grimaced at him, turned around and became cheerful, she has been a daughter since she was a child, although she has fine clothes and food, she rarely has the opportunity to come out to play in the mountains and rivers. I was full of curiosity when I saw everything, and I kept chattering and asking questions along the way.

Putting down Gu Ling'er, Hou Xuanyan looked up at the top of the mountain, and there was an endless stream of tourists. Among them, there are many high-ranking officials and dignitaries, surrounded by entourage guards, but the number of their own honor guards is also too large, and this is still the personal guards scattered all over the mountain.

Some tourists who saw their side also lowered their heads to dodge, for fear that there would be any taboos. Hou Xuanyan said to Hu Bawan and Zhang Yiguan beside him: "You are waiting at the bottom of the mountain, there are too many people, but it attracts attention." ”

Hu Bawan nodded, did not hesitate, and turned around and left with a few little brothers. After all, he has seen the martial arts of the two twin maids around Dashuai, and they are not as good as himself in killing enemies on the battlefield, but the personal guards are really reassuring. These two people, who have been trained in this way since childhood, are absolutely competent guards.

The mountain road was crooked, and Hou Xuanyan took his two wives and four maids to slowly climb up the mountain. There are many big families on the road, but Hou Xuanyan's entourage is few, but it is not very eye-catching.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a maple forest, where the fallen leaves have accumulated over the years, and it is soft and soft to step on, which is extremely comfortable. Hou Xuanyan thought that all the people he brought were female dependents, and it was inconvenient to go to a crowded place, so he took everyone to rest here. The scenery here is exceptional, and there are mountain springs and streams, and the grass and trees are vigorous. Looking down the mountain from here, the mighty Yangtze River is like a white exercise, and the water and sky are connected. A few people laughed and laughed, and Huang, Gu and their respective maids gradually became familiar with each other, and they came together to say some girls' private words. Hou Xuanyan watched from the sidelines, but he didn't expect that climbing a mountain would have such an effect, it seems that he will have to bring them out in the future.

Huang Ying'er kept peeking at him, and when she saw Hou Xuanyan smiling happily, she felt sweet in her heart and smiled.

This situation and this scene made Hou Xuanyan have a moment to forget about the eastern and western expeditions, the southern and northern expeditions, and enjoy the comfort and tranquility here.

Not far away, there is a small pavilion, on the book "Taixu Pavilion" three big characters, there is a group of tourists inside, with a few women who are a little brightly dressed, a little dusty, drinking and having fun.

A woman is playing with the pipa, lightly opening her cherry lips and singing Jiangnan Minor, although the content is a little explicit, but it is extremely good. Wu Nong's soft words came, and Hou Xuanyan closed his eyes and listened, playing with the United States, and enjoying it.

Suddenly, a man slammed his wine glass and said sharply: "You are a girl from Qinhuaihe, you drink the water of Jinling, eat the food of Jinling, and serve the benefactor of Jinling." For what, sing a small tune to the master, and use Suzhou dialect? "Looking at his appearance, he is just risking the frontier.

The two girls who played the pipa and sang the song were so frightened that they were so frightened that they hurriedly begged for mercy: "Mao Gongzi is angry, the slave will change the song and sing it to you." ”

Hou Fangyu, who was beside Mao Xiang, said in a strange manner: "Brother Xian, don't you understand, since Jiading Ao Crab made his career in Suzhou, even the tune of this hook column painting boat has been replaced with Suzhou flavor, hehe, King Chu Huai has a thin waist, and there are often starving people in the country, isn't it a truth to sing the Gusu song with today's Jinling." ”

Hou Xuanyan didn't expect that his reputation among the people was so bad? When you climb a mountain, you can meet people talking about you behind your back, and listening to that tone, you hate yourself a lot. turned around and looked, Huang Ying'er didn't realize it, Hou Xuanyan said secretly, fortunately Ying'er didn't read poetry books, otherwise she would have stepped forward to dismantle the pavilion when she heard these people making a lot of nonsense.

After the Mao Xiang over there finished his majesty, he suddenly laughed strangely and said: "You just sing it, the 'three provinces, Jiangnan and ninety states' that have been rumored recently." "The boys in the Taixu Pavilion laughed loudly, and the pavilion was full of joy.

The girl who sang the song had a sad face, tears in her eyes, and said to forgive: "Mao Gongzi, don't make fun of the slave, if the officials know, the slave has a few heads." ”

After listening to this, Mao Xiang poured the wine in the cup and poured it on the faces and heads of the two girls.

Hou Xuanyan stood up suddenly, anger appeared on his face, Huang Ying'er couldn't get used to seeing such a person, and followed him to the pavilion. The maid behind him hurriedly followed.

Mao Xiang looked at the few people who came, his eyes lit up, what a group of beauties.

Hou Xuanyan sneered: "'Three provinces, Jiangnan and ninety states, the guillotine is decapitated. It seems that this brother likes this poem very much. Truth be told, I also like this poem, maybe tell who wrote it by hand? ”

Mao Xiang smiled to himself, completely unaware of anything wrong, in his opinion, it was normal for his literary talent to be sought after. But this poem is very sensitive, and if you are not careful, you can bring trouble to yourself and your family, and it is not easy to admit it generously.

This kind of opportunity to pretend to be forced, but can't pretend, and the strength to suppress it makes Mao Xiang scratch in his heart.

Hou Xuanyan saw his complexion, and had already decided that this was the original author, and couldn't help but say: "Look at your suffocated red face and red ears, don't give it to your clumsy work?" ”

Outside the Taixu Pavilion, the little guy who took the opportunity stepped forward and said angrily: "Who are you, dare to talk to our son-in-law like this, do you know who you are talking to?" ”

Hou Xuanyan hooked the corners of his mouth, a harmless smile on his lips, and said, "I talk to you a few stinky fish and rotten shrimps, do you have to be polite when you talk?" ”

Hou Fangyu saw that he was young and his clothes and demeanor did not look like an ordinary person, so he guessed that this might be the son of a certain official. If they go to the yamen, sue themselves and others, and gather a crowd to insult Hou Xuanyan, it will be a big sin. After all, Hou Fangyu was a few years older, and said with a smile: "The meeting of this brother is fate, why don't you come to the pavilion to have a few drinks." ”

Gu Ling'er shook her head and said: "You are a group of bad people, you love to bully people the most, and you just poured water on the faces of these two sisters, so I don't want to be with you." ”

When the little girl heard this, he was anxious to behave in front of his master, pointed at Gu Ling'er and scolded: "Where did you come from, little, if you dare to talk nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart." ”

Gu Ling'er was born in a wealthy family, and she was raised like a moon, and there was no one who even spoke to her loudly, when had she ever seen this kind of battle, she was suddenly scared into tears and fell into Xiaoxiao's arms.

Hou Xuanyan has been fighting in the south and north for many years, and he is used to seeing the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, how can there be no anger in his chest. It's just that he is usually suppressed, so he doesn't become moody. At this moment, his heart was on fire, and the whole person became cold, and he stretched out his hand and brought dozens of disguised guards from the mountains.

"I, I am the Jiading crab Hou Xuanyan in your mouth."

Everyone in the pavilion was shocked, Mao Xiang and Hou Fangyu and their son-in-law and brother friends were so frightened that their hands and feet were cold. A few prostitutes who accompanied the wine covered their mouths and exclaimed.

On weekdays, in the shadows, they can talk loudly and belittle Hou Xuanyan as worthless. laughed and ridiculed as much as he could, as if Hou Xuan's existence was a joke.

Who knew that Hou Xuan had acted in front of them today, and the arrogant energy of the past could no longer be displayed. A few of them even had their upper and lower teeth chattering, trembling like chaff, and they couldn't stand steadily. The shadow of the famous tree, Hou Xuan's murderous reputation, is cleaned and killed one after another. No matter how fierce the dog is, when it encounters an old butcher who has been around for decades, it will be scared and whimper. It's just like today's son-in-law, who saw Hou Xuanyan.

Hou Xuanyan turned around and ordered: "Escort the two ladies down the mountain." ”

A pro-soldier promised and arched his hand: "Madam, please." ”

Although Huang Ying'er didn't want to go down, she didn't dare to disobey Hou Xuanyan, turned around and walked down the mountain with the others escorted by her own soldiers.

Hou Xuanyan walked into the pavilion, sat on the stone railing around the pavilion with a golden knife, picked up the wine jug and said to the two girls: "Sing, just sing the song 'Three Provinces, Jiangnan and Ninety Prefectures'." ”

The girl in the hook column is sixteen or seventeen years old, although she has long been sent and received many guests, but where has she seen this kind of battle. Frightened, his little face turned pale, and said: "Grandpa Guo said that he laughed, the slave family would not dare to insult Grandpa Guo even if he died." ”

Hou Xuanyan smiled: "It's okay, I love to listen to it, and you can sing it if you want to." ”

Mao Xiang never imagined that he had been on the verge of danger all day long, crazy temptation, and this time he actually met the main master. Hou Xuanyan didn't want to pay attention to them before, but he met them today, this group of people is really annoying. not only ruined their good mood, but also saw their arrogant and domineering appearance, which was incompatible with the "gentleman" they advertised.

What a bunch of hypocritical, ignorant, short-sighted, and under-beaten villains.

Mao Xiang plucked up his courage, straightened his waist, and stammered a little and said: "Hou Xuanyan, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of risking the frontier!" ”

Hou Xuanyan laughed, ignored him directly, turned to the little girl holding the pipa and said: "These people are extremely hypocritical, and they have a good face, I just let them lose their reputation, do you think it's okay?" ”

The little girl didn't dare to speak, she lowered her head and pinched her fingers...

"These people were stripped naked and tied up in the downtown for a day." After Hou Xuan's speech, several sons and brothers were struck by lightning, especially Hou Fangyu and Mao Xiang, if it was true that someone else had stripped off his appearance for a day, where would he have face to see people in the future.

Mao Xiang scolded and was pressed to the ground by several pro-soldiers, Hou Xuanyan stood up and punched and kicked.

Then he ordered his own soldiers to beat up the little guy who scolded Gu Ling'er and cried, turned around and walked down the mountain.

"Being annoyed by these few annoying things ruined my good mood for the day."

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A day later, in the building boat of the Qinhuai River, Bian Yujing was sad and sad, risking his family power to make things difficult for her everywhere.

Not only do gangsters often come upstairs to make trouble, but there are also problems with the title deed.

She never thought that the amount of Qi Xiang was so small, and she would repay it. But a woman in a green house really can't compete with the impostor.

Bian Yujing is a native of Nanjing, and his background is very good. His father was a bureaucrat and died young, and the family was ruined. Bian Sai had no choice but to take his sister Bian Min to the Qinhuai River to sell his color art. Bian Min persuaded her sister and said, "Anyway, I've saved some money over the years, so let's get out of here and find a place to stay." ”

At this time, the personal maid Rourou ran in excitedly and shouted, "Miss, good news, that presumptuous can no longer harm us." ”

When Bian Yujing heard this, he raised his head and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Rourou's face turned red, and she said in a low voice: "He was stripped naked by Yue Guogong and tied up in the downtown for a day. Everyone knows that he has offended Grandpa Guo, who dares to open his eyes for him, and those people dare not come again. ”

Bian Yujing's heart was sweet, she didn't know about Qixia Mountain, and thought that Hou Xuanyan was protecting her.

got up and picked up the small sword that Hou Xuanyan gave her, rubbed her jade hand, and said after a while: "Change my clothes, serve me to make up, I want to thank Grandpa Guo..."

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