Chapter 52: To Each His Own Heart

Seeing that there was nothing to search but nothing was found, Yan Hong only thought that he had failed to find something to do, and was about to be slapped in the face, plus nervousness, but suddenly found that there were more than a dozen thick wooden poles more than two feet long on the car, which were very conspicuous.

Completely instinctively, Yan Hong patted a wooden pole with his hand: "What is this?" ”

At this moment, he suddenly found that the brilliance in the eyes of several people in Qingyun's class flashed again.

So that's your problem. Yan Hong said loudly: "Everything else is fine, but this thing can't be brought in." Yan Feng, go and unload these poles for me. ”

At this time, it can be seen that several people in the team were a little flustered, and they were stunned for a while. After a moment, a person said: "Eldest son, these poles are used by us to perform and play flags, and they are not forbidden objects." ”

Yan Hong smiled coldly: "What kind of flags, apart from this, don't you have a show?" Don't be wordy, unload it for me. ”

"Hey, eldest prince, eldest prince, you can be gracious. This is what we are begging for a living like a bunch of sluts, and the young master of your big family doesn't understand. Without this pole, it wouldn't be exciting for us to perform for the old lady and all the adults. Let's go in, if you really don't understand, when there is no one at night, you come to Rou Niang, Rou Niang will tell you. With a crisp and pleasant voice, a petite and delicate beauty rushed over.

She was wearing a tight-fitting suit, with a belt tied tightly around her waist, which accentuated the bumps of her figure. The pair of charming eyes hooked Yan Hong, especially the voice, which was delicate and shy, which really made the man's body crispy. And when there is no one at night, these words are matched with her eyes and charm, even if you are stupid, you can also hear the meaning of her words.

In fact, if it had been placed a month ago, Yan Hong would not have paid much attention to these big wooden poles. Just kidding, it's not building materials that you learned by yourself, who cares if you're big or small.

However, since I met Sun Yuerong, I have heard her tell a lot of stories about the rivers and lakes. It just so happens that one of them is related to this big wooden stake.

According to Sun Yuerong, in the past, there was a group of green forests in Shandong Province ringing horses and sneaking up on a large family in the countryside.

The big family was rich and unkind, so he was afraid of being calculated, so he deliberately built his village wall high and thick, which was stronger than the city wall of an ordinary county town, and the two wooden doors were also strong and abnormal. If you want to attack from the outside, it will be more powerful than the sky.

So, how about getting in there? This large family's own nursing home is all family slaves, loyal and loyal. For foreign visitors, the inspection is very strict. Anyone who carried weapons was not allowed to enter the courtyard, and even if they were taken in, they were to be handed over and returned when they left. There is strict vigilance here, and it is really more difficult to fight than Zhujiazhuang on the Water Margin.

It is the road that is one foot high, the magic is one foot high, but there are more masters in the green forest. One of them disguised themselves as silk sellers, went to the village to spend the night, and first surrendered their weapons to avoid the suspicion of the people in the village.

On the other hand, he pretended to be a merchant selling timber, hollowed out the logs, put weapons in the middle, and connected them to the outside, and plugged them with wooden stoppers, so that there was no flaw in sight.

At night, the timber sellers broke the wood and took out their weapons, distributed them to their accomplices, and finally reconciled the inside and outside, and broke the Zhuangzi.

When she first talked about this, Sun Yuerong also deliberately said that because some places were strictly searched and inspected, weapons were not allowed to be carried, so there were special people on the rivers and lakes who put weapons in bamboo or thick wooden poles to hide people's eyes and ears.

Yan Hong listened to this anecdote at the time, and he didn't leave much impress. But today, when he saw these dozen or so wooden poles, and found that the expressions of these circus guys were different, he became suspicious.

Then when I heard that it was a trick, I was even more suspicious. He is not only known as the King of Little Yama, but also the master who often walks around on the streets of Jingshi, what kind of juggling has he not seen? Usually one or two people play with flags, how many poles can be used? Could it be that the Qingyun class wants to use more than a dozen people to play collectively? How can there be such a trick? Shaolin formation?

Besides, since Yan Hu's purpose is to make his grandmother have a good impression of this Rou Niang, and the point is not in the circus performance, then he will definitely let this Rou Niang offer some beautiful talents to show her graceful figure and moving appearance. But Rou Niang, such a delicate little beauty, would she play like a monkey in public? Even if she plays it vividly, it doesn't seem to be good for her to marry into the Yan Mansion.

At the same time, Mrs. Ge, at the birthday banquet of Yipin's fate, will a juggling team be trained from beginning to end?

The more I ponder, the more doubts there become. No matter how you look at it, those big poles seem to be redundant.

When Rou Niang used this attitude of seduction to talk to herself again, Yan Hong was not only not seduced by her, but was basically sure that there was something wrong with this group of people.

If that Rou Niang wanted to be Yan Hu's concubine, she would never dare to seduce her uncle.

And take a closer look at those jugglers, all of them are tall, powerful, but their appearance is very vicious, not to mention that they have a temperament, which is completely different from ordinary acrobatic classes, I am afraid that Sun Yuerong's peers are believed by others. Not to mention that when they talk to themselves, although they are humble, they are not the flattering appearance of ordinary artists in the market, and they vaguely feel that they are more disdainful than fearful of themselves, which is also very different from ordinary artists.

He made up his mind to break these wooden poles here and see what was going on, even if he didn't have weapons, it could be regarded as disgusting to Yan Hu. But at this moment, he saw that Yan Hu had already walked over from the courtyard, and said:

"Big brother, little brother has made it easy to find you, why are you still out there? Grandmother's birthday is just around the corner, it's a mess inside and out, Qingguan is a child, you will also hide cleanly, the younger brother is so busy that he is about to vomit blood. ”

Yan Hu walked as he spoke, and stopped between Rou Niang and Yan Hong, and glanced at Rou Niang and said, "Come in quickly, it's all so delayed, how much time is it delayed?" ”

He said to Yan Hong again: "Big brother, you too, after your grandmother's birthday, you will go back to Yuanzhou, you haven't explained anything about the business here, it's better for our brothers to settle the account." The younger brother doesn't understand a lot of things, so I have to ask the eldest brother. ”

Yan Hong sneered slightly, and said in his heart: Aren't you afraid that your kid is too ugly? He didn't talk much nonsense with Yan Hu, so he called Yan Feng over first and said to him:

"Tell the teacher to pull the cow, although there are brocade guards in the house, our own family must be in good spirits. Outsiders don't care who he is, and if he dares to wander around, he will be killed. ”

Then, he bowed his hand to Yan Hu: "Brother, I'm a little sleepy today, so I'll go and rest first." Let's go back to the accounting. ”

In the afternoon, Yan Song sent someone to find Yan Hong.

Yan Hong thought to himself, I don't know what happened, could it be that the affair with Rouge Tiger in Daxing Mountain this morning was also poked out? If you don't care about it, you won't have to worry about it.

Who expected to enter the hall, but saw Yan Song with a smile on his face, and Yan Shifan's face looked much better. Although Yan Hong didn't know what was going on, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly stepped forward and kowtowed: "I've seen grandpa, I've seen daddy." ”

Yan Song smiled: "Good grandson, good grandson." I didn't expect that Lu Bing was very close to you. Today in the Xiyuan room, in front of Xu Jie, he vigorously praised you for how you outwitted the White Lotus Demon Technique and made great contributions to the imperial court, saying that the old man has a good grandson. You don't have to go to Yuanzhou. ”

Yan Shifan said: "If you really have a relationship with Lu Bing, it is also a good thing." Your brother's relationship with Lu Bing's daughter, he has been dodging. If you find an opportunity, if you can say something good for your second brother, you can say it. You are brothers and sisters, even if there is some misunderstanding, don't hurt the harmony. ”

Yan Hong scolded in his heart: Dad, you really don't feel the smell of feces, just Yan Hu's virtue, whose daughter can marry him have a good result. Lu Bing fell in love with me, and I pushed his daughter into the fire pit? I really can't do that kind of lack of virtue.

But naturally you can't say that, just make promises. Actually, don't talk about Yan Hu, isn't the wife of Yan Hong, the little king of Yama, always washing her face with tears under his obscenity?

Yan Song was even more happy when he heard Yan Shifan say this: "Yes, Hong'er, seeing that your grandmother's birthday is approaching, if the marriage between Hu'er and Miss Lu can be finalized these days, I don't know how happy your grandmother is." ”

Yan Hong nodded and said, "Speaking of grandma's birthday banquet, grandpa, daddy, the child found that something was wrong, and I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”

Yan Song said: "You kid, what kind of clichΓ© are you talking to your grandfather and father?" If there is something wrong, let's talk about it quickly. ”

Yan Shifan added: "Hong'er, you are still young and don't know the sinister way of the world." is under the stability of all sides, but I don't know how many undercurrents and dangers. If you have noticed that something is wrong, and if you don't, you should quickly say it, and your grandfather and father will take it into account. ”

Yan Hong said: "Daddy taught me a lesson. So 1510, I hurriedly told all kinds of suspicious things about Qingyun's class.

As he spoke, he paid attention to the expression of the old and young traitor. After all, Yan Song had seen the world, and his face was not shocked. Yan Shifan was slightly stunned at first, but then became calm. Obviously, as he listened, he was already confident.

After Yan Hong finished speaking, Yan Shifan sneered, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table: "If this is the case, this group of people is so bold that they actually use this method." Hu'er is also confused, and he also brings those who have no roots and no bottom to the house. If you don't happen to find out, it's a real nuisance. But your grandmother's birthday is approaching, and you're not at home, what are you doing outside? Also, what is the identity of the ugly girl who has been with her every day recently? ”

Yan Hong was shocked and secretly screamed badly. If you harm others, you will harm yourself. patronized the informant, and ended up suing himself as well.

Fortunately, Yan Song said: "East Building, now is not the time to worry about this. Let's talk about how to deal with this Qingyun class. ”

Yan Shifan smiled slightly: "Father, don't worry, wait for me to send someone to the dormitory of the circus to find out." If there is really any ugliness, do these rats still want to get out of Yan Mansion alive? Hong'er, stand down. ”

After Yan Hong left, Yan Shifan said, "Father, don't you plan to ask about that Hong'er and that ugly girl?" What did this guy say last time, this nonsense can be hidden for a while, and he still wants to hide it for a lifetime? ”

"Ha Luha, what is there to ask, what is there to hide?" Yan Song smiled and said:

"When the child is older, what does it matter if he is out there? Donglou, you yourself are like this, do you still want your son not to mess with flowers? You are a little estranged from Hong'er because of the Hu family's affairs, but don't look at him like this because of this. Hu'er's trouble is bigger than Hong'er's, you father, don't favor one over the other. Speaking of which, Lu Bing is full of words in the heavenly family, and the dragon of the saint is not inferior to the old man. His alliance with my strict sect is naturally a matter of shared interests. But to further befriend him, in my opinion, most of them will fall on Hong'er. ”

In the room of Yan's subordinates, the people in Qingyun's class lived together except for Rou Niang. The lights in the room were off, but no one was sleeping. A few people were lying on the couches by the doors and windows, their eyes staring out, keeping the wind on their heads.

A few people inside gathered together and discussed something in a whisper. A big man with a beard on his face said: "Big brother, today that kid from the Yan family shouted five and six and stared at our pole, could it be that he saw the clue?" ”

That Hong Lao Dao: "I don't think so, right?" If you really saw it, I'm afraid you would have already shouted to take it. According to Rou Niang, although Yan Hong and Yan Hu are brothers, they are on the same footing. Most of these guys came to call for battle, and we were just injured by mistake. It's a pity that the investigation is too strict this time, and the dozen or so brocade guards are not our people, and the blades are not hidden in the poles, there is really nowhere to hide. ”

At this time, I saw a tall and thin man lying under the window and made a gesture to silence. This man is a person who specializes in ear training in the night, and the spirit of the ears and eyes is far superior to ordinary people. And they all kept silent.

Sure enough, after a while, more than a dozen servants of the Yan family came in, all of them with waist knives, but the leader was Yan Nian, the chief manager. Boss Hong and the others hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Yan Nian was not polite, and as soon as the big lama stretched out his hand, he said to Hong Lao Dao: "The old lady's birthday, all the dignitaries who came here are dignitaries, you things that can't be on the table, dare to show your eyes?" Do you dare to take out the flyover handle style of playing with a flag? If it weren't for the eldest young master seeing it, he would have almost made a joke. Come on, throw these rags out of the way for me. ”

As soon as the words fell, those servants of the Yan family started together, raised the pole and left. The bearded man wanted to say something, but was pulled by Boss Hong, and he could only watch these people lift the banner and drag it out.

When Yan Nian and the others left, the beard couldn't hold back anymore and said, "Boss Hong, this time it must be exposed, let's fight." ”

Boss Hong waved his hand and said, "Fight? What to fight? If they really show their feet, they will take people on the spot. Come to think of it, I'm afraid that this trick can't get into the eyes of the Yan family. Fortunately, there were only long soldiers hidden in the bamboo pole, and our close-fitting daggers and sleeve arrows were still there. ”

The beard said: "But what if they have already seen through our plans, and now they are just cats playing with rats?" ”

When he said this, several people in the room had dejected expressions on their faces.

When I entered the Yan Mansion this time, I didn't have any hope of survival. However, if all the plots he had planned were discovered, and his every move was manifested under the observation and ridicule of the enemy, this feeling of being toyed with and applauded would be ten times more painful and humiliating to the warrior than death.

Hong Lao Dao: "If that's the case, then let them play for a few days." If the plan is really revealed, how much difference does it make if we fight now, or accompany them to fight again on the day of the birthday banquet? It's nothing more than death! Maybe the death was more miserable, more humiliating. But since we are determined to serve the country with rape, it is not only a thousand swords, but also a thousand humiliations, but also a pleasant end! ”

Hearing the leader's categorical words, everyone in the room was awe-struck and whispered in unison: "Broken bones, don't give up!" ”