Chapter 10: Poetry Becomes Sword Dance and Flowers Cry (Part II)
"Redsleeves told me about your poetry, and it's really good. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" The young man sitting in front of Li Huai looked casual, and his gestures were even more cordial and kind, if it weren't for the nervousness and anxiety of Ying Hongsleeve standing behind him, he should have spoken freely with the other party at this moment.
"It's just a game, it's not good, Yan Gongzi won the award, I didn't know that Red Sleeves knew Gongzi, otherwise he wouldn't have made an axe." I have heard a lot of rumors about Yinghong embroidery Li Huai after coming to Beijing, one of the four beauties in Beijing, can have this name not only by a beautiful face or delicate figure, but even has little to do with the so-called talent, in the final analysis, there are also people who praise him, and behind him is naturally the young and handsome Yan Gongzi.
"Haha, red sleeves add fragrance, I spent a lot of money when I bought the two sisters from the dealer, but it's a pity that after so many years, people's minds have changed, and I'm not afraid of you thinking too much, in the past few years, I have let them stay in this fireworks land, just to be able to meet a few more people like you, whether you are famous, profitable or colorful, I can satisfy you" The man said easily, just like saying an interesting story, he didn't even look at Li Huai's expression, because he had this confidence, naturally he didn't have to consider the other party's thoughts.
It's a pity that it was Li Huai who listened to him today, "Then what if I just want to be comfortable?" ”
The conversation between the two could not continue because of such a sentence, the two young people sat looking at each other, the difference was only five or six years old, and the temperament was indeed completely different, one was the only son of the right phase, although he had not yet joined the company, but he was already distinguished and extraordinary, and the other was the general's concubine, who would surely be known from now on.
The embarrassment is only for a moment......
"Haha, funny, funny, you're the funniest person I've ever met, as long as you're not a fool, you must be a madman." Yan Fan laughed, slapped the table with both hands, Ying Hongsleeve next to her listened to the sound of the tapping, her face became more and more ugly, she quietly looked at Yan Fan's face, she just hoped that she would not turn her face immediately, and looked at Li Huai opposite, but found that the other party looked stupid.
"Yan Gongzi, are you okay?! Looking at your reflection, why do I think you are more stupid and crazy than me?! Li Huai said it was naturally a joke, and as soon as the words fell, he saw that the other party's face changed suddenly, and all the free and casual instantly turned into the anger in his eyes.
"No one dares to call me stupid to my face, call me crazy, you kid ......" The anger in his eyes had turned into ruthlessness and madness, so much so that Li Huai felt uncomfortable, "Haha, if you were dead before, but I still appreciate your courage, I am a pity to win people, but you only have this one chance." "I came to see Li Huai because of Ying Hongsleeve's introduction, and at the same time, I also knew the relationship between the other party's monk and learning, and those who could appreciate it for the other party naturally had to grab it first, even if it wasn't used, it would be a big deal to ruin it, and a concubine has nothing to do with the overall situation.
Just a few words, Yan Fan has already disparaged the other party's tone casually, even contemptuous, since he was sensible, he has never felt like this, and his heart naturally became anxious.
"Yan Gongzi, I don't think Miss Ying made it clear to you, I'm lazy, and I have a small belly, I'm not a person who does big things, I never thought of getting involved in your affairs, and I'm here today to meet friends, as for what you ......just said, we're not even friends, I don't know who you are, and you don't know me, in that case, why bother talking nonsense?" Li Huai smiled coldly, got up and was about to leave, Yan Fan on the other side was stunned when he saw this, and the red sleeves behind him trembled all over, this is the son of the right minister, how can there be someone in Shangjing who doesn't know? How dare you talk to him like that? Isn't it looking for death?
However, just as Li Huai walked to the door, several figures appeared in the night outside the house, "Childe wants to kill me?" ”
Yan Fan didn't speak, his eyes signaled Ying Hongsleeve to add a cup of tea to himself, tea is the tip of Yunshan, and there are only a few tea trees on the whole mountain, the aroma is rare, so it will be listed as a tribute, yes, the tea he drank should have been exclusive to the old man in the imperial city.
Since Yan Fan picked up the teacup, the night outside the house suddenly became cold and weird.
Li Huai stepped out of the door and walked into the darkness in the courtyard, "Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming." The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. There is a poem sounding, it is the famous "Chivalrous Journey" in the restaurant, Li Huai thinks that tonight should be like this, and the faces with pheasants appear.
The blade broke through the night, without the slightest sound, the figure swayed, but there was only a breeze gusting, "Ten steps to kill one person, a thousand miles without leaving." Yang Zhi's knife had already arrived in front of Li Huai, and it was slashed out, which actually made the night tremble, and the black shadow receded.
Yan Fan naturally heard this poem, the person who fainted after being beaten by Li Huai was his cousin, and now he is still lingering in the house, it is estimated that he will not be able to do his best in this life, listening to Li Huai's voice outside the door, he can already be sure that the poem upstairs was written by him, and he was the one who did it upstairs that day, and the teacup in his hand was thrown to the ground by him, and he glanced coldly at the Yinghong sleeves on the side.
"Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your body and name deeply." The poem is not broken, indicating that the person is still alive, Yang Zhi's knife is strong and abnormal, just suitable for restraining with the femininity in the night, the sword is wrong, and there are sparks from time to time, "Idle Xinling drink, take off the sword and ...... in front of the knee" Li Huai walked towards the night outside the house, and gradually disappeared.
"Hmph, I'm going to let everyone know him after tonight, Red Sleeves, you really have a unique vision, you can find such a character, in that case, how about I give you two freedom?" Yan Fan didn't look at Li Huai who disappeared into the night, but stared at Ying Hongsleeve, who was pale beside him, his face was full of kindness, and his smile was even more kind.
"Everything is up to Childe." She knelt on the ground, her mind was already blank, she had been the most obedient person by his side for many years, if it weren't for another woman, she wouldn't have gone to Yecheng, that's right, Yan Fan asked her to bring Dong Xiaowan back, and in the end she just came back here alone, from that moment on, she was no longer the most obedient.
Yan Fan squatted down, and a pair of gentle hands stroked the woman's hair, as if playing with a piece of jade, "Add fragrance." As soon as the words fell, a black figure was also kneeling behind him, although he was dressed in black, but with his graceful posture, he knew that he must be a stunning beauty, "From tomorrow onwards, you will be Li Huai's people, unless he is dead." ”
The two women looked up at Yan Fan in surprise, the room fell silent all of a sudden, and the sound of fighting outside the house had disappeared......