Chapter 115: Passing the Word

Yao Hua walked east out of Huai'an Mansion, and before he walked out of two or three miles, he saw a father and daughter arguing around the corner, squinting at a glance, it was an old acquaintance, Qian Dongjia and his daughter Qian Tingting.

Qian Dongjia is an extremely instigated person, in the early years there was no difference from the Zhou family, but has always pursued the purpose of making money without spending money, unwilling to expand their own tea garden, even the tea pickers only invited their own relatives, although they have saved a lot of silver over the years, but there is still no big career, such a family is not in Yao Hua's hunting range, so he took advantage of the moonlight to speed up the pace of progress.

Unexpectedly, the girl Qian Tingting was a person who didn't look at the atmosphere, and when she saw Yao Hua, she easily gave up arguing with her father and ran to Yao Hua.

Unlike her father, Qian Tingting is an extremely bold woman, although her pocket money is the least among similar women, she is extremely willing to pay for her friends, and another different kind of melon grows on a vine. Although all this also made Qian Tingting look even more pitiful.

"Brother Yao, where are you going, in such a hurry?" is bold, and his words and deeds are also bold.

It should also be noted here that Yao Hua avoided this father and daughter not only because the future was unprofitable, but also because he was already greedy for a lot of Qian Tingting's small bargain.

Hearing this person shouting to himself, Yao Hua had to stop, turned around and pretended to find the source of the sound, shook his head for a while, and then suddenly saw Qian Tingting and said, "It turned out to be Tingting, I'm going home, why haven't you returned home yet?" ”

Qian Tingting pointed to a dilapidated house diagonally and said, "That's my home, do you want to sit for a while?" I'll make you tea. ”

Whoever wants your tea to drink, it must be another set of teacups that have been used for I don't know how many years, although Yao Hua thought with such disgust in his heart, he had to make a soft look on his face, and arched his hand and said, "Don't bother, it's so late, I'll go back today first, and come back to visit another day." ”

Father Qian in the back was about to forcibly pull Tingting back, and when he heard Yao Hua say that he would come back another day, he felt that this young man was very good and would not waste his own pastries, so he stepped forward and said, "Then it won't be far away, Yao Gongzi." As he spoke, he pulled Tingting back, ignoring his daughter's desire to talk to Yao Hua again.

Soon after Yao Hua left, another person walked past this place, this person was none other than Siming, who had returned from the eastern suburbs, alone and without taking a car, and returned on foot.

When the bright moon was in the sky, the road ahead became brighter and brighter, the pedestrians on the road gradually thinned out, and the father and daughter of the Qian family quarreled enough, and they also returned home. Siming came back from the eastern suburbs, happier than yesterday, and even the ditches on both sides of the road became cute, and I hope to see her tomorrow.

In the middle of the night, the people who came out of the northwest mountains really came as promised. Unlike Mingyi, who came from the dark night and returned to the dark night yesterday, this person held a lantern and wore a gorgeous dress, and swaggered and knocked on Siming's door.

And this person can be regarded as an old acquaintance, at least a person who has been with him for a while, it is Fang Yong, dressed in satin clothes, much more generous than before, and even his hair has been changed in a new style, which looks much more expensive.

At first glance, Siming didn't recognize this person, but when he saw the man grinning, he knew that it was him, and he couldn't help frowning and said, "Is this selling yourself for a good price?" ”

Fang Yong was not angry, turned sideways into the house, and arched his hand and said, "I will ask Prince Wang to take care of me in the future." ”

Snorted, Siming didn't answer, turned around and went back to the yard. After Fang Yong closed the gate, he also followed Siming's footsteps into the courtyard, and when he saw the mess all over the ground, he rarely showed a disdainful face, and only for a moment, he turned back to Siming flatteringly and said, "Prince Wang, don't come unharmed." ”

Siming thought it would be Liang Huai'an coming over, but unexpectedly it was a young man, and he was naturally a little unhappy in his heart, and he was Liang Tian's old follower, and this traitor's behavior of seeking glory made Siming feel even more hateful, and immediately did not have a good face for this person, and said unhappily, "Is there no one in the northwest?" Send an errand runner over. ”

Not ashamed or annoyed, Fang Yong bowed down again and said, "It's enough for me to come." ”

is a good one, and if it is on other occasions, it can be regarded as neither humble nor arrogant. This really made Xiao Jian say, this person is a poisonous fang, if he uses it well, he is a sharp weapon to the outside world, and if he uses it badly, it is a poisonous fang.

Siming didn't want to talk to this person, so he said, "I want to see how you can come." ”

Fang Yong took out an envelope from his arms, handed it to Siming, and then said, "The old lady said that if Wang Gongzi completes the matter on this letter, he will be able to go further with the third girl." If everything is complete, the three girls are happy, and they will naturally reunite with their sons. ”

Siming accepted the envelope, frowned and asked, "What about her?" ”

"At home, it's hard to travel outside." Apparently he came prepared, and the black ones were also intended to be white.

Siming threw the letter aside and said, "Let her come to me, otherwise nothing will be done on this letter." ”

"If she can come, she won't bother me to come and pass the word." It seems that it was really Liang Tian's idea.

Concerned about it, Siming was in a mess, and asked with a slight frown, "Is she injured?" This is enough, Fang Yong nodded lightly and said, "Since Wang Gongzi is clear, there is no need for me to say more." ”

In the end, she was still injured because of herself, why didn't she think at that time, she went to the mountain alone, it was very dangerous, and she didn't have any protective skills, there was only one Quanguier who took care of herself, if she really died there, Siming didn't dare to think about it anymore, took the letter and said, "When the first thing is over, let me go and see her." ”

Fang Yong looked a little embarrassed and said, "When I understand the old lady, I will return to the prince." ”

"You don't have to come again, just send the letter to Bihua Pavilion."

"Got it." After Fang Yong finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Siming put away the letter paper, did not open it, went to the side room to move a jar of wine, took two bowls out, filled each one, took one bowl to drink, and after drinking, went to get another bowl, but one person took it to drink first.

Looking up, the person was Shi Congwu, Siming laughed self-deprecatingly, "It turned out to be you." ”

"It's not me, who else will it be, look at your unpromising appearance, even if the girl likes you, she won't come back." Shi Congwu lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the stool, and said to Siming with disgust.

"Let my brother smile." Siming poured himself another bowl of wine and said with a smile.

It's just that the sad person doesn't have much reason in the first place, and he has to drink two bowls of wine with three glasses of wine, and before the words fall, Siming has fallen on the table with the wine bowl, and falls asleep on his stomach, which is really a good thing for sleeping.

Shi Congwu looked at this stubborn man, and also poured himself a bowl of sake to drink, one bowl was not finished, and another bowl came, and after five bowls, he lifted Siming with one hand, threw it in the bedroom, and went to sleep himself.

Drunk and disorderly, it was originally a matter that had nothing to do with Siming, but there were good things that sent people to a broken bed.

In the early morning, the dazzling sunlight climbed in through the broken windows, and it was the weather that was approaching in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the cool breeze blew, but it was not hot. When Siming woke up, she only felt that her head was swollen and thirsty, so she got up and went to find some water to drink, and looked at the mess all over the place, and it was time to do it, and when she came back, it would not be okay to live like this.

Siming got up and took off his coat, took a towel, and was about to go outside to get a basin of water to wash, when he suddenly found something strange in the room, and at this time, a soft moan sounded on the bed very cooperatively. Siming turned his head and found a woman sleeping in his bed. Seeing that the woman was still sleeping a little comfortably, Siming's brows were about to wrinkle together.

Almost in one go, Siming went out and went straight to the wing, Shi Congwu, who had always slept here, was long gone, reaching out to explore the bed, it was still hot.

"Come out!" Whether it's annoyed or angry, or helpless, Siming naturally won't easily let go of this person who fuels the troubles.

As if he didn't know what was going on, Shi Congwu came out from behind Siming, yawned, stretched, and asked, "Ouch, what's wrong?" I slept well last night. ”

"Good! What a good! Why are you letting those people in and letting them like that. "Someone said before that Siming is a person who doesn't know how to repay his kindness, and at this time it was also fulfilled, and it was really blind Cong Wu to protect him wholeheartedly, of course, if Cong Wu hadn't opened the back door for those people, this matter would have been established.

"I can't hurt you, so I naturally don't need to stop you, is that woman okay?" This is a monk who has been in the mountains for five years, and he doesn't know where to learn the nonsense, but he uses it very smoothly.

Siming didn't go any further, in the end, it was still a disaster for himself to be alone, and after drinking again, someone came in, but he didn't notice it at all. And when he went back to the house, he went to the cupboard and found a wide garment, which he put over the woman's body, and went to wash his face.

It didn't take long for a woman's surprise to hear from the room, followed by the sound of ding-dong footsteps, Siming turned around, just in time to see the woman appear in red, and she was so ghostly.

The woman was also shocked, looked at herself again, covered herself with the clothes in her hand, and asked, "You went to save me?" ”

"It's not."

The woman didn't believe it, so she asked again, "Then why am I in this broken temple and you are outside here?" ”

Broken temple? You really shouldn't be soft just now, and it's the best policy to throw it in the mountains to feed wild dogs. Siming wrung out the towel, turned to the woman and said, "If you're fine, go back to Zhangcheng by yourself, and the remaining silver taels are just for your money, but I advise you to find someone to escort the dart." ”

The woman didn't hear Siming's sarcastic words, and said, "I know that I will go back, but I won't take any work on the way back, and the Hundred Beasts Hall will not rob my own people's jobs." ”

Siming frowned and said, "I mean, find someone else to protect yourself, so that you don't have to be robbed halfway again." ”