He Yu straightened the whole moon white bamboo leaf pattern Hangzhou silk straight jacket, and then got out of the carriage.

I looked up and saw the three words of the drunken immortal building with a black lacquer and gilt background, and a small seal in the right corner, engraved with the four ancient li's "Qingxi Sanren", which was the alias of Lin Guanlan, the former head of the Hanlin Academy.

The escort who came with him came over and whispered: "Childe, do you want me to follow......"

"No, you don't." Without waiting for the guard to finish speaking, He Yu interrupted him, "Ji Jianming is not that kind of person. If he wants to harm me, there are many ways, and there is no need to find such a restaurant where people come and go. ”

"Yes." The guards retreated, and together with a few other people, they helped park the carriage in the square next to the restaurant.

He Yu took his personal servant into the Drunken Immortal Building.

Ji Yong's entourage Zixi was waiting for He Yu in the hall, and when he saw him come in, he stepped forward and saluted with a smile, and invited him to go up to the third floor: "Our young master is waiting for He Gongzi in Canghai Pavilion." ”

Canghai Pavilion is the best private room in the Drunken Immortal Building, occupying the entire floor of the Drunken Immortal Building, if you want to have a meal there, there is no two or three hundred taels of silver that you can't talk about, and you have to make a reservation.

He Yu chuckled.

This Ji Jianming, what is he going to do with such a big show?

Someone came over to greet He Yu.

He is also a regular visitor here.

He Yu was absentmindedly entertaining, thinking of Ji Yong's eyes when he wrote the Spring Festival couplets that day.

It was shiny, as if a fire was burning.

A strange feeling flashed through his mind. But soon, he left behind the slightest hint of unsettling feelings.

Marry as a wife and run as a concubine.

The matter of marriage is naturally based on the orders of parents and the words of matchmakers.

He Yu's heart was slightly at ease. Smiling stepped up the stairs.

Ji Yong stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back, and the cloisonné enamel stained glass inlaid on the window sash reflected his blue lotus-colored muslin straight jacket, making him look taller and taller.

Speaking of which, this Ji Jianming is also a character.

He Yu muttered in his heart.

Ji Yong had already turned around. There was no trace of a smile on the handsome face, and he greeted him indifferently: "You're here!" ”

He Yu nodded faintly, and walked to the window with a leisurely stroll. He opened the folding fan with a bang, shook it twice, and then smiled and pointed to a crowded shop opposite the Drunken Immortal Building, and said, "How many times has Brother Ji come to the Drunken Immortal Building?" The fried peanuts with sugar in Yao Ji Roasted Goods opposite are very good, and everyone who comes to Zuixianlou to drink has to buy a pack. How to do Zuixianlou is not as delicious as others, and I have not been able to buy other people's recipes several times. People in Kyoto say that it is the drunken fairy building that makes this Yao Ji fried goods......" He said with a sense of superiority unique to locals. wants to suppress Ji Yong's momentum.

When Ji Yong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile, and instructed Zishang: "Go, buy He Gongzi a bag of fried peanuts with Yao Ji's fried food." ”

The son went away in response.

Ji Yong turned around and punched He Yu in front of him.

He Yu avoided it. "Ouch" covered his face, and stumbled into the Taishi chair on the side, the Taishi chair did not move, but the teacup and teapot on the coffee table fell to the ground with a "clang". He Yu said "ouch" again to help his waist, which was about to break off by the armrest of the Taishi chair, and he couldn't care about his face, and everyone found that his face was covered with blood, so that people couldn't see where the injury was.

As early as when Ji Yong swung his fist, the two little guys who followed He Yu upstairs had already shouted "Childe" and rushed towards Ji Yong, and seven or eight big men suddenly rushed out on the side, not only reaching out to restrain He Yu's little guy. And he premeditated and took out two pieces of white cloth to gag the mouths of the two little guys.

"Personal grievances, you are not allowed to meddle!" Ji Yong shouted at the two little guys very unkindly, and waved his fist towards He Yu again.

The flying eagle has been walking for a long time, and He Yu's skills have become more flexible, he turned over and hid behind the Taishi chair, shouting loudly for his guards. But he didn't tear his throat and shout "help" or anything like that.

Ji Yong sneered in his heart.

The son of the family has this good, that is, he has to take care of face at the moment of life and death.

He chased after him, grabbed He Yu's shirt, and punched He Yu in the abdomen.

At this time, He Yu had already reacted, the punch that Ji Yong hit him in the face just now made his nose hurt greatly, his eyes were sore, and his vision was a little blurred, when Ji Yong grabbed his shirt, he instinctively bent his knees and hit Ji Yong's lower body.

The two of them snorted at the same time, stumbled to the ground, and got up and threw themselves at each other...... Scuffles together.

Ji Yong and He Yu are of the same age, one pursues "a gentleman does not use his hands", and the other is delicate and expensive, with fine clothes and fine food, and they are also equal in fights, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.

Fortunately, the guests of the Drunken Immortal Building are all with status and status, and the third floor is booming, and no one comes out to see the excitement, at most a few ordered servants probe their brains at the entrance of the building.

By the time He Yu's guards burst in, both of them were at the end of their crossbows.

He Yu's guards wanted to savior the Lord, and Ji Yong's guards had already been instructed not to interfere, so they naturally wanted to stop them, and the two sides also crackled.

The big shopkeeper who followed He Yu's escort and rushed over looked at it, and he didn't know who to pull - both of them were children of the family, Ji Gongzi was a lifter, a scholar, and a Sven, so he would definitely not be the first to do it; He Gongzi looks a little smug, but he is very bold, not the kind of unreasonable person. Looking at it again, the guards on both sides were fighting hotly, and the bodyguards of the restaurant couldn't intervene if they wanted to. Yes, he simply instructed the second shopkeeper: "Close the door, they call us, let's go in again." ”

The second shopkeeper understood and closed the door of Canghai Pavilion with his own hands.

When He Yu saw that his person had arrived, his heartstrings loosened, pushed Ji Yong away, and sat on the ground with his ass, before he spoke: "Fuck Ji Yong, you don't hit people in the face, you bastard, you actually slapped Lao Tzu in the face!" ”

Ji Yong was also tired and achieved his goal, he stopped chasing He Yu, sat on the ground like He Yu, and gasped: "You can hit other people's faces, but I can't hit you in the face?" ”

"Who the fuck did I hit in the face?" He Yu wiped the blood on his face indiscriminately, and said angrily. "You don't spray people with blood!"

"I'm squirting blood?" Ji Yong's mood, which had just calmed down because of the two punches he Yu, immediately became excited again, "The fourth miss of the Dou family and the Wei family already have a marriage contract, but you have intervened in it, so that the fourth miss of the Dou family is not a person inside and outside now." was pointed at, and almost wiped his neck! ”

The fourth lady of the Dou family wiped her neck?

That's impossible!

He Yu felt that he thought so, which showed that Ji Yong's words were conclusive. After all, he and Dou Zhao had only met a few times, and he was a little unsure.

Seeing this, Ji Yong took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Don't you just want to find a backer?" Good men don't eat family meals, and good women don't wear wedding clothes. Can't you have a point of interest? It's up to a woman to fight with your brothers......"

He Yu's ears turned red with shame for a moment, and he argued forcefully: "What nonsense are you talking about? The fourth lady of the Dou family is very good ......"

"That's," Ji Yong said disdainfully, "The two ancient cypresses in front of the Guozijian are not bad, why don't you move home?" ”

"You ......," He Yu was annoyed and ashamed. When will it be your turn for the Ji family to help you come out? ”

"I'm not like you, I don't have any other identity except being the son of He Gelao." Ji Yong said proudly, "I'm Yixing Ji Jianming." What does the Ji family have to do with me? I just ask if I want to, I don't want to ask, they're just passers-by. ”

What hubris!

He Yu opened his mouth and stammered. But somehow, he suddenly became friends with Ji Yong.

He muttered: "If I want to rely on women, there are many of them, and I can't make it necessarily the fourth lady of the Dou family, I don't mean to embarrass her...... Then the Wei family is not a good thing......"

Ji Yong saw that He Yu's words were sincere, and knew that he had softened, so his tone softened: "I also know that I am not angry with you." The Wei family is indeed not a good thing, tattered. If Dou Zhao gets married, I'm afraid that he will have to make cattle and horses to help their family fill the deficit, which is a world of difference compared to your family. But the problem is that Dou Zhao is worried about his deceased mother's death, you can't ignore her wishes, right? As he spoke, he let out a long sigh and said abruptly. She lost her mother when she was young, trembling and begging for a living under her stepmother, and it is not easy to see the eyes of those elders in Dongfu. If nothing else, even the spittle stars of those inner house women can drown her. ”

He Yu lowered his head and was speechless for a long time.

He was reluctant to give up Dou Zhao, right?

Ji Yong looked at it, scolded He Yu a thousand times in his heart, and the nameless fire in his heart decreased slightly, and said, "You have something to say!" Now the Wei family has decided not to return the token to the Dou family or to your He family, and the one with the highest price will get ...... Aren't you too busy enough? When the time comes, your father feels that he can't make a row, and pats his ass and leaves, what should Dou Zhao do? What did she do? Isn't it that his father became your father's protégé, so he provoked a plague god and couldn't get out...... You're still not a man! It's a big deal, I'll help you deal with your brothers in the future......"

He Yu gritted his teeth and asked Ji Yong: "If I quit, will the fourth lady of the Dou family marry Wei Tingyu?" There was still a bit of unwillingness in his tone, and he didn't ask Ji Yong how he would help him deal with his brother, but he just wanted to know Dou Zhao's future.

Ji Yong felt uncomfortable for no reason, and said, "She is naturally married to Wei Tingyu!" Will you marry someone else? ”

"Good!" He Yu said loudly, "I admit this matter!" "It's also neat and neat, quite a man's pride.

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At this time, Chen Qushui had returned to Zhending, he stood in Dou Zhaohua's room, looked at a budding peony flower in front of him, and said with some concern: "If the Wei family comes to ask for marriage, does Miss really want to agree to this family business?" ”

Dou Zhao washed the slender leaves of the mountain orchid with a watering can, and replied unexpectedly: "Did they accept the medicinal materials I asked you to send to Jining Hou?" ”

"Take it." Chen Qushui said, "But I look at the appearance of the Marquis of Jining...... It seems to be normal......"

Before leaving, Dou Zhao asked him to bring two thirty-year-old ginseng plants to Jining Hou, he thought that these two ginseng plants had a deep meaning, but Jining Hou just smiled and thanked people to put them away. He also thought that Jining Hou didn't realize Dou Zhao's intentions, so he deliberately mentioned a few words, which made Jining Hou show a little disdain.

"Just bring it." Dou Zhao put down the watering can and said nonchalantly, "As for whether it can be used or not, that's their business." ”