Chapter 49: The villain's revenge
Lailai is the biggest pain in Su Yanyan's life, it is not good for the hero to die if he wants to, he has to find a big crash to die, he is simply scolding the monk for being bald, and he deserves to be beaten.
Su Yanyan pressed him with a hammer, and a few girls happened to pass by, startled, and ran away after hurriedly saluting, and there was a burst of laughter like silver bells in a moment.
Fighting with a man on the street, even if it is a fiancΓ©, is still extremely inappropriate behavior in this era. Su Yanyan blushed with shame, and then let go of the hero.
The hero was thick-skinned, and he didn't mind being found out that his "husband was sluggish", tidied up his clothes, and when he saw that his hair was messy, he simply ripped off the jade crown and walked forward with a swagger.
Xu was close to the dormitory, and the number of students on the road gradually increased, and when he saw him like this, his expression was very strange when he saluted, and he stopped talking.
Su Yanyan finally couldn't stand it anymore, dragged him to a secluded corner, and combed his hair for him.
"The young palace master of the dignified Baji Palace, the gentleman recognized by the Kunlun School Palace, is untidy and debauched, you are shameless, and your aunt and grandmother still want it!"
"If you want to be shameless, shut up your fart......"
With a slap in the head, the hero swallowed back the last word.
"Seriously," Su Yanyan said with a straight face, "That Kui Jia is only of the middle and upper level in the treasure of the Xue Palace, and it is placed in the treasure house, and it is only guarded by two fifth-grade students on weekdays, and with the ability of the Star and Moon Disk, it is not very difficult to steal it." β
"The treasure house, the place where the treasure is placed, the guards only have two five grades, or are they students? Su Yanyan, where did you hear the gossip? Believe such a ridiculous thing, is your brain as big as your chest? β
Syllable!
The head was slapped again, and the bun that was about to form fell apart instantly.
"It is a tradition that the students are responsible for guarding the palace. My father studied here for two years and took several turns guarding the treasury. Such a 'ridiculous' thing was told to me by himself. β
"What? Your dad has been here before? β
"Yes, I'm a classmate with your father, and it's said that I've had a few fights."
"Who won?"
"My dad."
"I understand, you have a father who doesn't want to lose face in front of his daughter."
Su Yanyan pushed the hero: "Don't open the topic." There is a large army thirty miles away from the Kunlun School Palace, and there is a saint-level mountain chief in the palace, with countless masters, plus the enchantment at the palace wall and the palace gate, it is impossible for anyone to dare to come here to steal treasures.
Therefore, the Academy's care of the treasury is just a procedure, and my proposal is very feasible. β
"Hey, why do I feel like you're here to steal?"
"Yes, in order to steal things, I did not hesitate to stuff the Xingyue disk into your head, and gave up the innocence of the girl's family. What a great treasure must be hidden in that treasure house, you say? β
The hero laughed dryly, unwilling to continue on this topic, so he nodded and said, "The stakes are high, you let me think about it." β
Hearing his perfunctory, Su Yanyan looked at the back of his head and sighed lightly, and stopped speaking.
After combing their hair and putting the jade crown back on, the two left the gazebo and headed for their lodgings.
When he came to the small courtyard arranged by the school palace, he met a servant at the door, saying that the mountain chief had invited him, and the hero had to follow the family to the place where He Qinghuan lived.
He Qinghuan's residence is in the corner of the School Palace, and it is a courtyard full of green bamboo. This is a little abrupt in the background of the solemn and magnificent school palace, but it looks very elegant, with a kind of exquisite and romantic taste of Luozhou, according to the hero's understanding, it is a petty bourgeois light luxury style.
There is a pond in the courtyard, and a grass pavilion is built by the pool, He Qinghuan is sitting under the pavilion, facing the chessboard, holding a son, refusing to fall for a long time, it seems to be very entangled, and when he sees the hero coming, he just beckons.
The hero walked over and saw the futon on the ground, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Damn, obviously all kinds of chairs have become popular, and the so-called upper class still likes to sit on their knees.
Nobles and nobles, Nima is a family of kneeling and suffering.
Sitting down on his knees and looking at the chessboard, the hero almost laughed out loud again.
He Qinghuan himself is good-looking, he has the charm of an uncle who has lived in vicissitudes of life, and he has lived at the top of the world for a long time, although he is 100 years old, but in terms of temperament, he is absolutely very good.
For a fairy-like character like this, in the hero's mind, what hole flute, string piano, and chess are all standard.
The flute should be as long as possible and look elegant; The piano must be ancient enough, and there must be some tragic love or love story, otherwise it is all rubbish; As for chess, of course, only Go, and as for chess or something, that's something that only laypeople can play.
However, what He Qinghuan is playing at this moment is backgammon!
This thing was specially drummed out by the hero when he was a child to teach the family to play, and I don't know how it was spread, but fortunately, he kept an eye on it at first, so the inventor of this kind of chess is called "the old man who is the little one", except for the family skill, no one ...... Well, now the insider estimates that Su Yanyan and his mother will be added.
After waiting for a long time, He Qinghuan's son failed to fall.
You can stump yourself in a game of backgammon, and the hero's soul of complaining almost can't hold back.
"Talk to the old man for a game?" Throwing the chess pieces back into the basket, He Qinghuan invited.
"The elders of the mountain forgive me, but the younger generations will not." The hero smiled like a good baby.
The old man is a cautious eye, if he loses too badly, he will wear small shoes if he can't keep it, but if he deliberately lets him win, it will be too shameless. The young palace master of the dignified Baji Palace, how can he shoot people casually?
As for really losing, hehe, he won't admit that this is what he is most afraid of!
He Qinghuan squinted at the hero and pointed to the lyre on the side: "Then it's okay to play a song for the old man." β
The hero shook his head: "The younger generation is ashamed." β
He Qinghuan's eyes immediately became disdainful, as if he was looking at a piece of shit.
"The six arts of the gentleman are the proof of the status of the nobleman, you are so unlearned and unskilled, dare to be a teacher in my palace?
How does Nvidia's little bunny discipline you on weekdays? It's best for him not to come to the school palace again in his life, otherwise, the old man will have to beat him hard. β
The hero's smile stiffened, bowing his head to be taught. There is no way, the elders scold the elders, he only listens obediently.
Moreover, the old man is not wrong, the six arts of a gentleman, etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, are the six skills necessary for nobles.
This is enough to prove that the famous Qinglou ladies are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, because they are more likely to have a common language with the upper class.
The hero can play chess, but he really doesn't know anything about the piano, and his parents never forced him when he was a child, which is a big unsolved mystery in his current life.
Taking a sip of tea, He Qinghuan asked again: "How do you feel about today's events?" β
"I don't think about it, I'm a little happy, but I'm also a little annoyed. By the way, I haven't thanked the mountain elders for their great help. β
As he spoke, the hero stood up and bowed deeply, "Don't worry, before the junior leaves, the deed of the Red Sleeve Courtyard must have been sent to your desk." β
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
He Qinghuan choked on tea.
The villain takes revenge, and he doesn't wait for a minute.