"Miss, there's a quarrel in the West Courtyard again, and there are still people fighting, so you don't care?! I went to see it this morning, and there were a few people in the courtyard who were shirtless, dancing with knives and swords......" Shuang'er complained while describing the situation of her past peeking in the morning, but Li Cai'er on the side just nodded, and continued to be busy with the gift list on the bookcase, there are still a few days before the New Year, and the general's mansion will also send out New Year's goods one after another, these things, Li He has handed over to Li Cai'er, although he plans to hand over all the things, but these gifts are still not so easy to receive, so Li Cai'er has to arrange it himself. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that the young lady didn't speak, Shuang'er looked at another person in the room, "Steward Qiu, you have to tell me, are they pregnant with the rules of the house by doing this, should they be in charge?" ”

The other party looked at Shuang'er with a smile, and then at Li Cai'er, "Miss, why don't I go and talk about it, it's almost the New Year, there are many guests in the house, and it's not good to make too much noise." Li Caier put down the pen in her hand and handed the written gift list to Steward Qiu.

"Well, it just so happens that you tell the third young master on the way, the eldest brother is on duty in the palace this year, and the prince's banquet will definitely not be able to go, so my father asked him to go, and when he turns around, he will prepare things according to the gift list in your hand. Also, let him prepare a few poems to suit the occasion, don't make a mistake. Li Caier gave a few instructions, and then let Ju Dehai leave, and the other party glanced at the gift list in his hand and nodded.

The last time in the restaurant, there was no trouble in the city, there was no sound from the right minister, after all, what he did was not very glorious, and it was in plain sight, but the poem left by Li Huai became a topic, plus the rendering of several people present, many literati were even more respectful, but there were also people who wanted to visit the author, but unfortunately there was no clue, and Li Huai was also hiding in the courtyard until today.

Things are simpler than imagined, for Li Huai is already the best result, and his biggest gain is not the name of the poem, but the man with a pheasant face, his guards have all experienced the battle array, and they all practice life-fighting knife skills, fierce and resolute, but in front of the young man, they can't take ten moves, and often two or three people have to cooperate with each other in order to fight with each other.

This time, he also brought a few people from Dulonggang, and they were all good players.

"Yang Zhi, come again." The one who spoke was Li Huai's guard, who was good at using knives, originally a Zhuang of the Zhu family, and came over with Zhu Hu, who was a little arrogant and refused to admit defeat, but he lost in the hands of a junior, and the two of them have fought no less than ten times in the past few days.

"Dayong, use your legs! Don't just use knives! Zhu Hu outside the court shouted loudly, he had long been a defeated soldier under Yang Zhi, but he still liked to watch Zhu Yong fight with him.

Both of them are fierce people, Zhu Yong is from Orion, and he does his best in every move, and Yang Zhi's knife is not only fierce but also ingenious, and his moves are even more unpredictable.

For a while, the two of them were holding hands that had just arrived horizontally and vertically, and the blades collided with each other, sonorous and powerful.

"Yunying, your brother's knife skills are so powerful, what is the origin?" Li Huai was also sitting on a chair outside the venue at the moment, looking at and asking the woman in plain clothes beside him, it was Yang Yunying who was rescued by him and Yue'er on Yuxuan, who was also temporarily living here at the moment, and there was nothing to do on weekdays, just chatting with Li Huai or helping to do some female workers, although it was becoming more and more simple, it had a different charm from Yue'er and Cuiping.

"Gongzi praised it, most of my brother's sword skills were taught by my father, my ancestor was a side branch of the Yang family, and there were only a few sword techniques left in martial arts, but later I came out to ask for a living, but I worshipped a few masters, and gradually practiced like this." The woman is a person who is good at singing, and her words are also refreshing and moving, a few days of getting along, her past Li Huai also knows about it through Yue'er and Cuiping, her father is a martial artist, and her mother is the daughter of a talented woman in the village, so the brother and sister followed their parents' temperament respectively, one movement and one static, one article and one martial arts, Fang La raised troops, Tian Hu made a rebellion, and the family suffered a military disaster, and the two fled to Shangjing.

It's a pity that the feet of the Son of Heaven are not pure land, and the two of them tossed and turned several times to have a place for Yang Yunying's singing and dancing, but unfortunately in the end, they still had to rely on Li Huai to be preserved.

"If Childe doesn't dislike it, can you let my brother be a guard for Childe?" Yang Yunying could see that Li Huai liked her brother's martial arts, after all, the other party had kindness and herself, and this could be regarded as finding a backer for the two of them, and after hesitating for a few days, she finally opened her mouth today.

Li Huai looked at her, and the woman's heart suddenly tightened, and her face was flustered.

"I originally wanted him to be a coach." The young man smiled, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, brother and sister are making trouble for Childe."

"Didn't the rivers and lakes say that all the seas are brothers? You're welcome. Li Huai smiled, the woman was stunned, and then laughed, being able to write such a poem, it really has a bit of righteousness.

"It's a good sentence that all brothers in the four seas are brothers, and the third young master has a narrow sense." A few steps behind Li Huai, someone suddenly praised him, and Li Huai turned his head and recognized that the other party was Manager Qiu.

"Steward Qiu, are you joking, is there something?" Li Huai looked at the other party with a smile, but saw the other party walking over with his hands behind his back, turning a blind eye to Zhu Hu and Yang Zhi and the others in the courtyard, "The gift list that Miss asked me to bring, the prince will hold a group banquet two days later, please attend the prince on time." ”

Li Huai glanced at it, nodded, and stopped caring about him, Jude Hai obviously didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so bland, that is the prince, the new lord of the Hua Dynasty, his banquet is your reaction?!

"Anything else in charge?" Li Huai asked a little strangely when he saw the other party looking at him.

"No, nothing." Jude Hai smiled, turned around and just wanted to leave, when he saw Zhu Yong being knocked to the ground in the field, "Puff Zhiyong, young master, this is the General's Mansion after all, these people still have to be restrained." ”

Jude Hai stared at Li Huai while laughing, and saw that his face sank, and his eyes wrinkled slightly, so he said goodbye and turned to leave.

But as soon as the person arrived at the door, a steel knife was attached to his ear and stuck directly into the door frame. Looking at the blade embedded in the door panel, his whole body instantly froze in place, and the courtyard suddenly erupted in laughter.

It wasn't until Li Huai walked over that the laughter went out, "It's no wonder that the stewards are like this, just joking." Saying that, he patted the other party's shoulder, and whispered a few words in the other party's ear, Jude Hai's face turned pale at first, and then turned red, glanced back at Li Huai, and finally left without saying anything.

Yang Yunying took Li Huai's knife, glared at Yang Zhi behind him with some disgust, and then smiled at Li Huai apologetically, "Son, forgive me, my brother is this stinky fart." ”

Li Huai shook his head, "Hehe, who hasn't lost his temper yet." He deliberately whispered, "Actually, I don't like him very much." ”

Although the voice is lowered! But it can still be heard by the people in the yard, and everyone laughs again, which makes Yang Yunying cry and laugh.