In the twenty-sixth year of Dahong Tianyuan, in November, the cold winter has arrived, and there have been three snows in the capital city, but the spring city in the south of the Yangtze River lives up to its name, and it is still warm as spring.

After the old lady of Sui Anhou moved to Spring City five years ago on the grounds of recuperation, no matter how Sui Anhou lowered her posture and asked three or four times, the old lady refused to let go and return to Beijing. I thought that this year's efforts would be in vain, and I didn't want the old lady to reply on a piece of paper, but I agreed.

With Anhou overjoyed, but the year was approaching, there were many trivial matters in the court, and he couldn't get out, so he ordered the prince Jiang Changchang to come to pick up the old lady back to Beijing to live in her old age.

Spring City, the old house of the Jiang family, Yifang Pavilion.

"Girl, girl, it's not good, it's not good."

Jiang Changxi was ordering someone to count the objects in Yifang Pavilion, thinking that this time he would return to Beijing, he would not return to Spring City in a short time, so he asked people to put the ornaments that he did not take away to the warehouse. As he was commanding, a maid in a pink winter dress ran in noisily outside.

Spring City has not seen a single snow for a hundred years, and the coldest winter is wrapped in a winter coat stuffed with cotton, and the little girl who is not half a bloated run is fast, and she arrives in front of Jiang Changxi as soon as she slips through the smoke.

This is Jiang Changxi's maid Xiutan, who is frizzy and not calm, and she has not changed after being taught a lot by the old lady, and Jiang Changxi also followed her: "What's the big deal, look at your urgency." ”

Xiu Tan gasped vigorously, and said hurriedly without waiting for his breath to stabilize: "It's really a big deal." The prince entered the city and collided with the prince and grandfather, the two sides fought, and the prince was defeated and kidnapped by the street. ”

As soon as he heard that it was about his brother, and his own brother had never been stingy, Jiang Changxi sighed in his heart, he was really afraid that he would cause some trouble: "Even if it is a fight and trouble, it has its own government to decide, where is there a person tied up on the street?" Where did the prince and grandfather come from in the spring city? ”

Xiutan is not calm, but he never tells lies, I am afraid that this thing is true. Jiang Changxi was anxious and asked Xiutan to talk while walking. She also didn't forget to tell Aunt Jinyu in the room: "Auntie go to the grandmother's courtyard to serve, remember to stop the news, don't let the grandmother know." ”

The old lady has always disliked Jiang Changchang, although they are half-brothers and sisters, but Jiang Changxi's relationship with Jiang Changchang is the best, although Aunt Jinyu has something to say, but she will not say more at this time, so she went to the old lady of Fushoutang.

Jiang Changxi and Xiutan hurriedly went out, only to know that this matter was not big or small, and it happened to spread all over the city, a group of gorgeously dressed sons and brothers with the brand of the Beijing family fought on the street, and the business of the whole street was smashed.

I inquired all the way, only to know that I was dragged into the flowers.

What kind of place is that flowery, the place where the famous people of the Qing Dynasty gathered, Jiang Changchang was tied up there, naturally he didn't go to drink and listen to music, but he was afraid of some humiliation.

Jiang Changxi took Xiutan all the way to the flowers, dressed exquisitely, and the flowery girl waved a champa to attract guests, but Xiutan desperately pulled her not to enter.

"Girl, please spare me. If the old lady knew that I had brought a girl to such a place, the old lady would beat me to death. ”

"If you don't let me in, my father will know that you and I will not be saved when we die, and he may not let you and me go." Jiang Changxi went to pull Xiutan's hand: "Listen to you, the person who fights with my brother is not a good stubble, and my brother doesn't know what kind of humiliation he will suffer in it." ”

Tearing off Xiutan's hand, Jiang Changxi walked straight to the flowers, and was stopped by the flower girl as soon as he arrived at the gate: "Little girl, this is not where you can ......"

"Get out of the way!" Jiang Changxi was anxious, and waved away the flower girl who was blocking the way.

Hua Niang guessed that she was here to find her husband or a good friend, and she was afraid that she was not making trouble, so she shouted for help: "Hurry, stop her, she is here to make trouble!" ”

Hua Niang's shout shouted out several thugs. These thugs are all raised in a brocade of flowers, they are tall and big, and their martial arts are not necessarily very good, but the kung fu that they have specially practiced is good.

The palm wind was head-on, Jiang Changxi avoided it sideways, and when he didn't see how fast she was, his grabbed hand was caught, he folded his backhand, raised his foot and kicked the opponent's stomach, kicking the person out.

Someone protected Jiang Changxi in front of him: "Girl." ”

Jiang Changxi obviously knew about the existence of this person, so he had no fear when he came in full of flowers: "Qingrong, catch that flower girl, I want to find my brother." ”

Qingrong was extremely cold, raised his hand and kicked his feet, easily cleared the obstacles, and threw the flower girl in front of Jiang Changxi: "Say, where is the group of sons of the family who are causing trouble in Spring City?" ”

Hua Niang was honestly frightened, and when she saw that no one dared to save her, she was so frightened that she recruited everything: "On the third floor, Tianzi Yuxiu Pavilion." ”

Qingrong was not verbose, and when he got the news, he released Hua Niang, opened the way for Jiang Changxi in front, and sent her to the third floor.

Xiutan was so anxious that she jumped behind the two, and she didn't worry about the girl going, so she followed all the way to Yuxiu Pavilion.

Before they got closer, the three of them heard the sound of silk and bamboo music coming from inside, laughing and playing, some of the little woman's charming voice, some of the man's rough and heroic, and some of the scolding mixed with many voices.

"The surname is Han, if you want to fight or kill, come at any time, is the master afraid of you?"

"Damn, stay away from me, the master doesn't like Qingqi!"

"Xiang Liangqing has the ability, you let go of the master, let's fight again!"

"Shut up! If you make any more noise, you will be stripped naked and hung on the city wall!"

"Wow wow...... You get out of here, get out of the way! ”

The sound of this wow and wow screaming turned into gray Jiang Changxi could not recognize who it was, she couldn't calm down and listen to the movement inside, her feet were raised, and she kicked open the door very unladylike and unreserved, and her flat little face was a little cold.

Xiutan covered her face in the back and didn't dare to imagine what kind of expression would be on her face if she let the old lady know that the girl she had carefully raised for so long would make such a vulgar action as kicking the door. As soon as Xiutan has this idea, he feels terrifying!

The laughter and scolding in Yuxiu Pavilion were instantly silenced because of her kick, and even Qingqi, who went to pick up Jiang Changyuan's clothes, paused, Jiang Changchang looked at the door with a stiff face, it was like seeing a savior: "Sister, save me!" ”

As soon as he shouted, he realized that this was a blossoming flower, his dear lovely little sister, how! Whatever! Can! In order to! Go out! Appear! At! This! Village!

"Ahhhh

Han Weiqi leaned on the soft collapse by the window, here he was drunk and dreamed of death, he shook the wine cup and leaned against the window and lay uncomfortable, Ren Jiang Changchang greeted his ancestors for eighteen generations and didn't see him raise his eyes, but now he stared at Jiang Changxi for a moment.

In an instant, he looked away, his flamboyant eyebrows and eyes were dyed with the recklessness that a young man should have, and he swept the cool breeze over the Qingqi: "Let you stop?" ”

The cold mood made Qing Qi shiver, and his subordinates didn't dare to slack off, and took off another piece of Jiang Changchang's clothes, Jiang Changchang was so angry that he screamed that he wanted to fight Han Weiqi for 300 rounds.

Without Jiang Changxi's instructions, Qingrong had already recognized the prince of the Hou Mansion, and made a quick move to take Qingqi directly.

Qingrong is very confident in her skills, otherwise she would not be selected to protect Jiang Changxi, she thought that she could win with one move, but she didn't think that her hand had not touched that Qingqi, and a person came out of the sky, and attacked her façade with one hand into a claw.

Qingrong turned his head to dodge, the attack in his hand turned in the direction, and the two fought in this small wing, crackling loudly, attracting many people outside to look at this side frequently.

"Go on." Han Weiqi took a sip of the wine in the wine cup, and reminded Qingqi again. His temper doesn't seem to be very good, and there are three points of impatience in his arrogance.