"Now that Huainan Dao has become their world, if you want to take Huainan Dao bloodlessly, I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble, my father asked me to tell Uncle Qin, let you take a good look at Your Highness, don't be emotional, Your Highness is too involved, don't have a good one. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Li Chengyan pursed his lips when he heard this, and he didn't say no, these things already had a general direction, and they just lacked a lot of style, but even so, Li Chengyan didn't dare to be careless, for fear that these moths would jump over the wall in a hurry, but it would not be beautiful.

"Well, but why did your father send you here, aren't you afraid that they will find out?"

"I have rarely been on the road these years, and a few days ago I heard that you were coming to Yangzhou, and my father already knew that His Majesty was going to be ruthless in rectifying Jiangnan, so I specially bought more than a dozen singers and dancers, just for today's things."

Listening to Xu Ying's eloquent words, both of them couldn't cry or laugh: "Your father still has that kind of wisdom bead in his hand." ”

The wind and snow and the moon seem to be synonymous with Yangzhou, Yangzhou at night is even more beautiful, "I don't know the Qinhuai water of Jianye, send it to the first few bridges in Yangzhou" Qinhuai River is not only Jinling, Yangzhou also has a section of two kilometers of small Qinhuai River, the river is not wide, but the banks of the river are prosperous and abnormal, there are many shops, wine shops and tea shops are interspersed between the willow lanes of various flower streets.

If you ask why this river is so prosperous, then look at the painting boats on the river.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old girls wore thin shirts in green clothes, all kinds of belly pockets were faintly visible under the light of the lanterns, holding a handkerchief in their hands, constantly beckoning to the men on the shore.

The largest painting boat on the river is called "Lichun Fang" The old bustard is a woman in her thirties, named ** Niang, although she is nearly thirty years old, but there is no trace of the passage of time on her face, and her body is still as charming as a twenty-eight girl. ”

Tingting entered the second floor of the painting boat from afar, looking at a private room in the southernmost part, Chun Niang tidied up the clothes on her body, today, she wants to see someone, a person who has only heard of it, but has never seen it.

Push the door into the house, it is a small tea room, on a low coffee table, there is a set of red clay tea sets sent from Chang'an, turn the tea room, gently push open a secret door and see a long dark grid appear in front of you, Chun Niang closed the door and walked down towards the dark grid.

It was only a dozen steps away, and I saw a room in front of me, where a dozen people were sitting as if waiting for something, and quietly walked over and found a chair at the end and sat down.

The whole room is very large, but it is more than 100 square meters, and the oil lamps around it are the only light source here, Chun Niang just sat down, and heard a child's voice dissatisfied: "Can't you find a place on the shore?" Princess Ben has been on the boat for a month, and now she wants to vomit when she sees the boat. ”

The voice is crisp as a yellow oriole crying softly, very good, with the sound of a child wearing a pink palace group appeared in front of everyone's eyes, looking just five or six years old, although it is a child, but everyone does not dare to slack off at all, not to mention anything else, just look at the guard with a sword behind the child, everyone knows that this girl is making up for trouble.

Seeing that no one sat on the throne next to the girl, everyone got up and saluted, and said to the girl: "Welcome to the Master!" ”

Looking at the people who were respectfully saluting her, the girl nodded proudly, and then said to everyone: "You don't have to be polite, my son is new to the city, and I have to rely on you a lot." Looking at a middle-aged man sitting on the left-hand side with a disdainful look, the corners of his son's mouth were slightly hooked, and he was worried that he couldn't find a big, but he sent it to the door himself.

The little girl is the son, at this time the son is completely lost in the kind of cuteness and brutality of Chang'an City, although it is still that two faces, but the tone between the words is like the temperament of a real superior, listening to the words of the little girl, everyone smiled kindly, and returned to the original position and waited for the little girl to speak.

"I'm here today for nothing else, just to meet you, if you have something, just say, the son is still young, if there is something wrong with what you do, please ask your uncles and uncles for guidance."

A middle-aged man smiled after hearing this, looked at the little girl's appearance, picked up the teacup beside him and said: "Haha, I waited all night but I didn't expect to wait for a doll, hum~ If you want to see us, you will call the head of the entire Yangzhou, then we people are too worthless." ”

"Is uncle valuable? How much is a pound? Why don't you know! ”

The son tilted his head and looked at the middle-aged man with big eyes, the man who watched was depressed for a while, and the man pointed at the son and scolded: "Okay, you little slut, even if you are the master, you won't talk to me like this, today I want to see if the eyes of the master are blind, how to put this Nuoda organization into your hands, hum our Sword Hall only obeys orders with Duke Wei, and the rest of my Wang Kuang doesn't recognize anything!" ”

The son smiled slightly, not angry at all at all at what this man scolded him, and said to a middle-aged scribe on the right: "Are you Liu Qiang who is in charge of punishment?"

The man got up, looked coldly at Wang Kuang, who didn't know the height of the sky, smiled at his son, and then got up and looked at the little girl respectfully, without the slightest disrespect in his expression and tone: "Master Qiqi, it is Liu!" ”

The son looked at Liu Qiang curiously, and then smiled, the smile was indescribably cute, looked at Liu Qiang and said, "You are a good uncle, then you tell me, how should someone like him be punished?" ”

Liu Qiang straightened up and said in a loud voice: "The third article of the family law, disrespect the lord, be three knives and six holes, to set an example!" ”

"Oh! Uncle Li, what do you mean by three knives and six holes? ”

The corners of Li Yike's eyes twitched, this Wang Kuang is really dead, even if the son is not the master of the law, he is also the princess of a country, why are you scolding like this, aren't you looking for death.

"Three knives through the chest, that is, three knives and six holes."

After listening to this, the son pursed his lips and said to Li Yike: "Why are they all bloody, the son doesn't like it, is there anything else." ”

Liu Qiang was embarrassed and said: "Master Qiqi, this, the gang rules are like this, it is not easy to change." ”

"Humph! If you want to execute a certain family, you have to weigh it, today I will withdraw from the Sword Hall, and I will see who dares to ban me. ”

"Hee-hee. Since my uncle is leaving, let's go, my brother often teaches me that it is good to gather and disperse, and it is good to go or not to send it! ”

"Humph!" Wang Kuang snorted coldly, raised his feet and walked outside, but he didn't see his son staring at him with cold eyes, and Li Yike looked at the man with pity, he deserved to die.

"Ah~"

A miserable scream came, and the terrible scream spread throughout the room, and the son's eyes grew in surprise, and then he said to Li Yike: "Oh, Uncle Li, why did I forget, I told the fourth brother that they didn't allow anyone to go out." ”

With a bit of self-reproach in his voice, cold sweat broke out on the corner of Li Yike's forehead, this little ancestor has become more and more black since he was trained by the charm.