Chapter 257: Goodbye Ma Peiwen
A trace of jealousy flashed in the brocade-clothed man's eyes, and he snorted coldly and said, "Today's events, someone Han remembers." This Brother Yang, he will definitely give a good lesson and say goodbye! He threw up his sleeves and walked away angrily.
When passing by the backyard, the fat man with a disdainful face picked his nails and said disdainfully: "Tut, if you have a good mouth, you can go on it, and you don't look at how many catties and taels you have when you say cruel words." β
"You! You were the one who put the cold arrow in the back just now. The man in the gorgeous dress grabbed Ma Peiwen's shoulder and was furious. It's impossible to pick it up, and it is estimated that Bu Laodao has a little difficulty in carrying Ma Peiwen with one hand. Not to mention this skinny bamboo board.
"Oops. But let's do it, right? I'll you! Ma Peiwen didn't move, and pushed the fat palm on the man's chest, directly half a meter away. The man was unsteady and fell to the ground. "Heh, a skinny monkey, I also want to do something with Ma Ye, come on." Ma Peiwen narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"You! You wait for me! The man surnamed Han got up, pointed at Ma Peiwen and Yang Fan with a fan, and said with an angry trembling face: "You all wait for me!" β
"Always by side." Yang Fanyun is calm and windy.
The maid on the side glanced at Yang Fan with some admiration, then came back to her senses and said, "This is the end of today's poetry competition." If you want to drink or listen to music, please go upstairs by yourself. Today's poet is Yang Fan, Yang Gongzi! β
Most of the people present were not interested today. Sai Shi will be in the limelight by Yang Fan, and he hasn't even seen Miss Qianqian, what are you doing here? They all got up and left.
The maid on one side came over and said, "Childe and others move to the top pavilion Changfeng, and Miss Qianqian is waiting for you there." β
Yang Fan said: "Then it's tiring." β
The screens and curtains were removed, and the musicians on the loft continued to play, but the people on the main seat were gone. As soon as Yang Fan turned his head, he felt his legs tighten, and quickly lowered his head to look. The dead fat man didn't know when he pounced, hugged his feet and cried, which made Yang Fan a little embarrassed.
"My lord, I've found you!" Ma Peiwen wiped a handful of snot and tears on Yang Fan's feet. I don't know what kind of drama I think I'm playing. Yang Fan twitched his foot. Without twitching, he said, "If you don't let go, I don't mind taking the sole of the other foot and kicking it in your face." β
As soon as this remark came out. The pull on the foot immediately loosened. Yang Fan pulled his foot away and said, "Stand up and speak like a person." "Ma Peiwen seems to have lost some fat on his body, it seems that he has suffered a little, and followed Yang Fan upstairs." Sir. β
"Just call Yang Ye. What do you say, Master Ma? β
"Oh, don't joke with the little ones. When you went south, the little one went back to Malacca and continued to do the tin mining business. It's also a bit of a profit. But the good times didn't last long, and once I went to the hook fence and ran into someone. That time I drank too much wine, and as soon as my mouth was bald, I told him about the lord. β
Yang Fan glanced at the fat man. At first glance, it was like he had drunk too much himself, and he bragged about it. The two of them have come to the top pavilion of the painting boat. The dΓ©cor is even more opulent. Some carved lintels, carved and embossed combined, convey exquisitely. The two of them knocked at the door and stood.
The fat man continued: "Guess what happened? He also knows you, Sir. said that he was sent by the lord to control Malacca. I was terrified. I broke out in a cold sweat, and I pulled out and ran away. β
"Is that person's name Liu Xiang?"
Ma Fatzi shook his head and said, "It's not Liu Xiang." One was named Fang Tou, and later I learned that it was Liu Xiang's subordinate. β
The door was pushed open, and the maid saw that there was still a person standing next to Yang Fan, so she asked, "Young Master Yang, is this ......" The fat man smiled. Rubbing his hands, he said, "I'm a good friend of Yang Gongzi." Little girl, you see, this Yang Gongzi took the poem and made a couplet. If your young lady sings and dances six songs, won't she be tired? Yang Gongzi is considerate. I'm afraid I'll be tired of your girl, so invite me to enjoy Miss Qianqian's singing and dancing together, and also reduce Miss Qianqian's burden, right? β
The maid nodded and said, "Then please wait a moment for the two sons." β
Seeing that the maid was gone, Ma Peiwen continued with what he had just said: "I thought this was the end of the matter. As a result, the next day, someone came to the mine. Say it's your sir. As soon as I thought, how could it be, didn't the lord go south, how could he come to Malacca, so I asked him who he was. As a result, something happened, and that group of people turned out to be pirates who overshadowed those foreigners at that time. Now it's a hornet's nest. These people directly occupy the mines. Then Liu Xiang said that he was sent by you, sir. I said, how can this Malacca be so easy to win. Tell them not to mess around.
Where are these hobs willing to listen to me, when the wind is tight, they hide in the mine to dig tin mines, and as soon as the wind is loosened, they destroy the ships and cannons of foreigners everywhere. Oh me, it's a whole day of liver trembling. I really couldn't stand it, I really didn't know that one day I would be bombarded to death by the foreigner's Fran machine, so I ran away. Not in Malacca, I'm not really going back. Let's go back to Guangzhou, for fear of being caught by those Chaozhou guys, I just mixed with a merchant ship from Yangzhou and came here. And when he said that, he began to weep.
"Alright, cry fart. Isn't it just a mine? You have come back now for a blessing in disguise. The place was immediately in chaos. I asked Liu Xiang to go over, just to make more chaos over there, and it was best to clamp down on the waterway in Malacca. When the time comes, will it be up to him Zheng Zhilong to decide the freight? Hum. β
"The two sons, please. Miss Qianqian is waiting for the two sons. β
Yang Fan and Ma Peiwen entered the cabinet, and the two sat far away outside the bead curtain. Through the beautiful bead curtain, a pink dress floated out. Dancing and singing at the same time, it's not beautiful. Seeing Ma Peiwen swallowing his saliva. "I have long heard that Qianqian, a famous prostitute in Yangzhou, has been difficult to let the world see the truth, but I didn't expect to finally see it here. Rare, rare. β
The singing voice was clear and sweet, Yang Fan drank the wine in the cup and listened carefully. The singing voice is indeed worthy of its name, and with that dancing, it is fluttering, like a butterfly. The footsteps are light, and the cloud sleeves are like rainbows.
"Good!"
At the end of the song, Ma Peiwen applauded as if watching a big play, which made Yang Fan roll his eyes. Hu Qianqian, who was inside, saluted and said, "The little girl will rest for a while, and then play the piano music for your son, I wonder if the son has a song he wants to hear?" β
Yang Fan stood up and said, "Miss Qianqian's singing and dancing are exquisite, and as for the piano music, Miss Qianqian decides for herself." After speaking, he sat down and asked Ma Peiwen, "Then how is the situation in Malacca now?" (To be continued.) )