The summer night breeze is cool, a dog barks or two, accompanied by a few wild cats barking, and a lantern hangs every other foot in the dark streets.

Occasionally, a few people walked out of the alley, and the drunk man could be heard muffling and shouting loudly.

Huaiqing stopped in front of the door of Jiafu, stepped forward and buckled, but the head poked out of the door, but his expression was different.

"The Taoist is finally here, please come in. Our master has been waiting for the Taoist for a long time. ”

The little guy led the way to Huaiqing's palm lamp, Huaiqing didn't say a word, and when he arrived in the main house, he heard a baby crying.

Master Jia's face changed: "Dao Chief, the dog is crying again, I've tried everything in the past few days, but it doesn't work, Dao Chief, this is really evil?" ”

Huaiqing's compass pretended to go around the house, Old Man Jia was so anxious that he sweated, and asked a few words, Huaiqing didn't pay attention to him, just frowned, Old Man Jia was hanging in his heart, and he didn't dare to breathe, let alone speak.

Huaiqing suddenly listened under a locust tree in the west.

"Master Jia, have you had a human life in your hands in recent years?"

Old Man Jia's eyelids lifted, and his pupils dilated: "The old man is just a businessman, how can he get a human life in his hands." ”

Huaiqing saw through it and didn't say anything: "Since Master Jia can't tell the truth, then there is nothing that can be done about it." Master Jia should invite another master. ”

After speaking, Huaiqing took out today's money bag and threw it to Mr. Jia, who took the money bag like a hot potato.

"Daodao...... Taoist ...... Don't go, the old man is willing to spend money, as long as the Taoist can eliminate the evil for me, the old man will definitely be rewarded heavily. ”

Huaiqing's face was full of disdain: "There are too many unjust souls behind you, and the poor way will eliminate the evil for you, and at least you will lose half of your life, and at worst you will harm your life." Master Jia, you are old and have a son, and you regard Ling Lang as a treasure, and Ling Lang is here to repay Master Jia for his kindness in his previous life, and he will eliminate your sins in this life.

Ling Lang was young and lacked yang energy, which led to evil spirits, and he cried incessantly every night. Poor Dao just pinched his fingers, and the evil was not eliminated, so that Lang would not live to be ten years old. Master Jia is old and his yang energy is declining, and he is afraid that he will not live for a year, so Master Jia is good at it. ”

Old Man Jia was so frightened that his legs trembled, he grabbed Huaiqing's sleeve, glanced at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper stuffed the money bag back into Huaiqing's pocket with interest.

Huaiqing is as steady as a rock, and he does not move. Old Man Jia knelt down with a puff, begging Huaiqing bitterly.

Huaiqing was still unmoved, Old Man Jia was anxious, and the baby in the house cried more and more.

Master Jia's heart became more and more anxious and panicked.

"As long as the Taoist chief is willing to save the old man, the old man is willing to reward the Taoist chief with half of the family wealth."

Huaiqing sneered: "Master Jia is a businessman, wouldn't this half of the family wealth cost Master Jia's life." The poor road is afraid that when the time comes, the cultivation will be dispersed, and if this half of the family wealth is not earned, the small life will be gone. ”

Old Man Jia's pale lips trembled, and the eyes of the housekeeper on the side gradually showed timidity.

"I give, I really give! If the Taoist chief doesn't believe me, I'll go and write a note. ”

Master Jia got up, went into the study and tossed for a while, and came out with a note written in black and white.

The housekeeper's face was pale, and this half of his net worth was probably enough for this stinky Taoist priest to enjoy a lifetime of glory and wealth.

Huaiqing looked at the housekeeper, and the housekeeper who looked at it was weak: "Ling Lang's matter, I will do my best." ”

The housekeeper's chest sank, even Old Man Jia didn't know about this, except for him and the third aunt, there was no third person in this world who knew about it, how could this stinky Taoist know about this? Could it be that he is really a master?

The housekeeper lowered his head weakly, for fear that Master Jia would see something.

Huaiqing took the note handed over by Old Man Jia, glanced at it and stuffed it back to Old Man Jia.

"Poor Dao doesn't want half of your family wealth, and after the matter is completed, it will be three hundred taels of gold."

Master Jia was stunned when he looked at the note, and then followed Huaiqing: "Thank you!" Thank you, sir! The old man has already done everything the Taoist commander ordered, so he is waiting for the Taoist to open the altar. ”

Huaiqing went around Jia's mansion twice, sprinkled the rice in a decent way, pasted the yellow charm, and told the old man Jia not to see red in the mansion these days, whether it was clothing or food, to avoid red, and said that he would come back two days later to collect the evil spirit.

Nanqiang was nibbling on the fruit on the tree next to the wall of Najia Mansion while watching the bustle.

Huai cleared the Jia Mansion. Nanqiang followed behind and threw a wild fruit to Huaiqing.

"Just now he said to give you half of the family wealth, why didn't you agree, there are too many wires, are you a fool?" Nanqiang's face was full of unhappiness.

Huaiqing took a bite of the fruit, lost his teeth sourly, spit it out, and smashed the fruit on the ground.

"It's so sour, is it eaten by people?"

"I haven't said anything about you, if you have money or not, are you here?"

"You superficial villain, if you swallow the wealth of the Jia family, you must not choke to death."

Huaiqing was so sour that his saliva flowed, and he swallowed and swallowed. I was a little thirsty just now, but now I don't have any thirst at all.

Nanqiang crossed his hands and held his head high: "Just this bit of silver still wants to choke me to death, even if he has all the wealth of the Jia family, I can swallow it." ”

Huaiqing glanced at Nanqiang, looking at Nanqiang like a child who was not deeply involved in the world.

"If you swallow half of the Jia family's wealth, the next unclaimed corpse in the barren mountains and mountains will be you and me. The gambling house run by the Jia family has a lot of origins, and it is not for you and me to offend these little minions. ”

Huaiqing saw Nanqiang's unincapable affection, Huaiqing knocked Nanqiang's head: "This Kyoto is at the feet of the Son of Heaven, a place where nobles gather, your temperament is a little restrained, your life is not valuable, my life is precious." ”

Nanqiang opened Huaiqing's hand and retorted in disgust: "Okay, okay, a big man is chattering all day long, annoying or not." ”

There are many nobles, and she is also noble! Why do you have to be afraid like a turtle? She didn't come all the way to Kyoto to be a gas bag.

Nanqiang just walked into the street and saw the prince and princess of Huainan leading a six-year-old child to carry it over.

Nanqiang's eyes grew, and he hurriedly glanced around, turning his back to the street, looking at the vendor's gadgets.

Huaiqing thought it was a person from the gambling house at first, but when he saw two graceful and luxuriously dressed couples coming towards him, Huaiqing reacted and immediately pulled Nanqiang.

Nanqiang covered his face with both hands, glaring at Huaiqing with his eyes exposed.

"Grandmother, the hoofs want that."

A child's immature voice sounded, pointing to the lantern next to Nanqiang.

Song Qingluan smiled, touched Chenghu's little head, and said gently, "Okay, grandmother bought it for Chenghu." ”

Nanqiang turned sideways, picked up a pendant, and pinched Huaiqing's hand with one hand.

Huai Qing let out a painful sigh, attracting the eyes of Song Qingluan and Chenghu.

Nan Qiang's heart was weak, cold sweat broke out on his back, Song Qingluan looked at the back in front of him, and there was always a feeling of where he had seen it in a trance.

"Grandmother, I'm going to give you the money." Chenghu looked at Song Qingluan, who was distracted, and pulled Song Qingluan's shirt.

Song Qingluan smiled awkwardly, then took the lantern and led the hoofs away.

Nanqiang looked at the back in the distance, her heart was sour and sweet, that was her little nephew.

looks really good-looking, and it will be very sought-after when it grows up in the future, and I won't worry about having no nieces and daughters-in-law in the future.

"Enemies? Look at the person's dress just now, he is not a simple person, you should be careful when you come out next time. ”

Nanqiang glanced at Huaiqing and crushed Huaiqing's feet hard.

"Lao Tzu, I saw that you just wanted me to be peeled off by the enemy."

It seems that her father and mother are also living well in Kyoto, and this time the emperor is setting the right banquet.

Nanqiang was thinking about the affairs of the Nanjia family in Kyoto all the way, and when he arrived at Zuixianglou, the affairs of the Nanjia disappeared immediately, and his mind was full of beautiful women and wine, and his name was Yan Yujiao.

Nanqiang and Huaiqing sat in the lobby, and those who could enter the wing of the Zuixiang Building were either rich or noble, either with wealth in the city, or with great power, and the worst was also the son of a famous family

Nanqiang sat down and called a few girls, and as soon as he drank half of the wine, Nanqiang felt like urine.

Nanqiang walked to the toilet of Zuixianglou in a daze, and after going to the toilet, on the way back, he put his arm around the waist of a girl and hooked up to return to his position.

The woman was so frightened that she lost her face, and retreated away from Nanqiang, a boy in a red brocade dress was trying to hug the girl, and was cut off halfway, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she rushed down angrily, and went directly to Nanqiang's table to pull a woman away.

"Just because you two poor sour ghosts are worthy of robbing the girl with me, and you don't pee to take pictures of your poor sourness!"

Nanqiang and Huaiqing looked at each other, Nanqiang slapped the table and got up, and stepped on the stool: "Who are you scolding for being poor and sour, looking so stumbling, and scolding people with a face." Nanqiang pulled the girl hard and raised his head and took a snort.

The boy showed the sign in his hand: "See, this is a first-class room in Zuixianglou, and this son is Wen Chengmu, the son of Jing Zhaoyin!" Believe it or not, under the order, you two poor sour ghosts will be in prison for the rest of your life! ”

Nanqiang put the wine glass on the table vigorously: "You ...... big"

Huaiqing hurriedly got up and covered Nanqiang's mouth, and when the old bustard of Zuixianglou saw this, the drunken Xianglou servant threw Nanqiang and Huaiqing out of the door in a moment.

Nanqiang was drunk, and was blown by a cool breeze outside the door, and the pain in his butt made Nanqiang wake up half.

Huaiqing got up and patted his robe, Nanqiang got up, and Huaiqing dragged Nanqiang back.

"That's the son of Jing Zhaoyin, we can't afford to offend, let's dissipate our anger."

"The son of Jing Zhaoyin is amazing, Lao Tzu didn't teach him a good lesson today, he thought he was covering the sky with one hand!"

Huaiqing carried Nanqiang horizontally, and put Nanqiang down out of breath without taking two hundred steps.

"No, you, you're too heavy." Huaiqing exhaled.

Huaiqing slapped Nanqiang on the shoulder with one hand and struggled to get up: "Don't you just want to take revenge, I have a way." ”

Nanqiang raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

In the middle of the night, Nanqiang and Huaiqing sat on the high wall, Nanqiang was annoyed by mosquito bites, and slapped Huaiqing on the head with one hand.

"What the hell are you doing?"

"Wait a little longer......"

Huaiqing saw three figures coming from the long alley, and smiled toothily, with a sly look in his eyes: "It's here." ”

Nanqiang's lips slowly rose, and he pinched the sack in his hand.

The two of them sneakily lay on the wall, and as soon as they passed, they knocked the little guy to the ground, put the Wen Chengmu on the sack, Nanqiang kicked hard at the crotch of his pants, Huaiqing couldn't help but hold the crotch of his pants, and swallowed his saliva.

The ancients said that it was better to offend the villain than to offend the person, and sure enough, the ancients did not deceive me.

Wen Chengmu covered his crotch and screamed in pain, Nanqiang stepped forward and embedded Wen Chengmu's hand again, but on the back, the bones rattled, and Huaiqing was terrified.