There is an idiom called Ye Gong is a good dragon.

In fact, Ye Gong is not the only one who is so good at dragons, there are many such people in the world.

Most of the people in Pengzhou Mansion are also good dragon people like Ye Gong.

In February, the second dragon raised its head, which was originally a good day, indicating that there would be spring thunder, and the spring ploughing rain gradually increased, and as a result, a complete dragon roar sounded in mid-air, which scared everyone a lot.

Therefore, starting from February 3, the people of Pengzhou Mansion poured out of the nest and went to incense to make wishes.

Pengzhou Mansion and the surrounding temples and temples are overcrowded for a while, under the sandalwood smoke, in the sound of bells and drums, the sound of wishing for the blessing of the Buddha and the protection of the Taoist immortals, one after another.

Whether poor or rich, everyone is afraid that after the dragon roars, disaster will fall from the sky and it will hit their heads.

Today's Buddhas and Taoist immortals are afraid that they will be disturbed, and their ears will be calloused.

In the crowd of incense, there are a lot of swaying, and the figure of the head of Pengzhou Mansion.

Including Chang Ninghou's brother-in-law, Mr. Qian.

There is also the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, who has been in the capital for most of his life, and finally returned to Pengzhou Mansion to settle down, and the former housekeeper who stepped down as the first assistant.

The former housekeeper's surname is Yan, and his name is Zonglu.

Yan Zonglu has an only child under his knees, who is talented and intelligent, and studies hard.

Even the outgoing first assistant, who was proud of his talent at the beginning, praised this child, who has poems and books hidden in his belly, which is definitely a great material made in heaven, and will inevitably become the pillar of the royal humerus empire in the future.

This child is twenty-seven years old this year.

Seven years ago, he won the first place in the Gongyuan in the autumn of the township examination, became a righteous lifter, and got the qualification to go to the capital to participate in the examination, but he never went to the capital to participate in the examination.

The test is held in the spring, also known as the spring skull.

"Before he is sure of winning the first place, Yan will not go to the capital." He said.

The so-called first-class first-class first-class students not only have to stand out in the examination of talents, but also stand out in the palace examination, defeat all the candidates of the same period in the empire, and gain the favor of the emperor.

The first name is commonly known as the champion.

The outgoing richest man in Gusu, Jiangnan, heard his oath and sent someone to pick him up.

"Such an aspiring son, the old man personally counsels, within two years, he will win the champion!"

Yan Zonglu had the support of the first assistant in front of him, and the long face of a child in the back, walking leisurely in the crowd with a red face.

Looking at his demeanor, he already regarded himself as the father of the future champion Lang.

Passing by a side hall of the temple, Yan Zonglu frowned.

Mr. Qian, a gentleman, took two scoundrels to a narrow alley, side by side, holding two little girls in light green clothes.

These two little girls are both members of the Yan family.

"Two beautiful sisters, it's really beautiful and beautiful, today's meeting is fate, or, go to Tianxianglou on the cross street, let's order food, pour two jars of good wine, how about talking about wine?"

The future champion Lang has not yet married a wife.

These two girls are very handsome.

They are all Yan Zonglu in Pengzhou Mansion, carefully selected, and prepared for his son.

These two little girls have the support of the future champion Lang behind them, and they are not easy to mess with.

The taller one stepped forward and shouted at Mr. Qian.

"Who are you the son of the family, wearing a Confucian shirt and holding a folding fan, and you seem to be a scholar, why are you so unruly, you are so bold, in broad daylight, openly flirting with people's girls!"

The slightly shorter one also shouted: "You are not afraid of Master Wen, hit you with the board!" ”

Seeing the two maids who were prepared for his son, they behaved very imposingly, and Yan Zonglu stroked his beard.

He was very satisfied, and secretly boasted of his discernment.

When Mr. Qian heard the reprimand, he didn't get angry but laughed.

Although he wears a Confucian shirt and a folding fan, and has read books for seven or eight years, he has not even passed the examination.

When you are a hooligan, you must be mentally prepared to be scolded by others.

And Mr. Qian, this kind of psychological preparation, has done a very good job, and he is definitely a senior rascal.

In the face of the second daughter's reprimand, Prince Qian's face did not change and his heart did not beat.

"Two beautiful sisters, just below, I'm really not afraid of Master Wen playing the board!"

At this point, Prince Qian bowed his hand in the direction of the capital: "Brother-in-law, in the capital, he is the commander-in-chief of the four guard battalions guarding the palace, holding the four thousand tigers of the empire, and he is deeply favored by the emperor. ”

"My brother-in-law is the world's first tiger general, the famous Changning Hou!"

"No matter which time the Son of Heaven travels, he will follow his brother-in-law!"

When Mr. Qian said this, he showed his respect to his brother-in-law, and then put down his arched hand.

"In other words, it is the blood brother-in-law of the tiger general Chang Ninghou, in this Pengzhou Mansion, the thesis is the first in the bottom, and the first weapon is the second in terms of martial arts."

Mr. Qian bragged, one after another.

I really don't need to type the draft, and I don't feel ashamed to say it casually.

A little girl, who was embarrassed by his shameless cowhide, laughed and bent over.

The other little girl didn't laugh.

She thought for a moment and asked, "Fists and feet are the first weapon and the second weapon, so who is the first weapon?" ”

If you want to say that in this Pengzhou Mansion, there are still people who are afraid of Prince Qian, only this weapon is the first.

Wen Chaotian and Chang Ninghou are officials in the same dynasty, and they have to give Chang Ninghou a little face.

And the person with the first weapon will not give Mr. Qian half of his face.

If you want to say that he is also cheap, the more people don't give him face, the more he doesn't dare to offend others.

Because of his flirtation with a people's girl, as long as he was hit by a weapon first, he would be beaten by others.

He also mentioned to others that his brother-in-law was Chang Ninghou, but they didn't eat that at all.

He wanted to sue Chang Ning, but he didn't dare.

Even if it is murder and arson, Chang Ninghou can protect him.

is the only one who has this kind of flower case, and it is damaging to face when he says it, and Chang Ninghou is also a person who wants face.

So even if he was beaten five times, Mr. Qian could only knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Listening to Xiao Yahuan ask who was the number one weapon, Mr. Qian suddenly became very serious.

He gave his hand again, this time facing the direction of the Pengzhou Mansion.

"Everyone else in Pengzhou Mansion is grass mustard in my eyes, only he can be equal to me, he is the Hongyang class of Pengzhou Mansion, the famous class owner, Duan Chu and Mr. Duan."

Listening to the eldest prince Qian's troubles, he praised an executioner who couldn't even compare to the toes of the champion, and the little girl who didn't smile also laughed.

Seeing that the two girls were smiling, their attitudes were not as resolute as before, and the eldest prince Qian was ecstatic.

This is the first time he has molested a woman from a big family.

I didn't expect there to be a faint door!

"Hehe, it is said that the deep boudoir woman of a big family likes bad men, and it is true!"

He was secretly refreshed, and pointed back to the exit of the temple with a folding fan:

"Two beautiful sisters, today from the bottom to the east, let's go to Tianxianglou, how about a sit?"

The two little girls stopped laughing at this time and looked at each other again.

"I don't know the name of the son?" The tall girl asked suddenly.

Mr. Qian shook the folding fan, fanned himself hard against the cold wind, and replied loudly:

"Under the surname Qian, there are many names and many words." The name of Mr. Qian is such a personality.

He didn't see that the two little girls were impatient, and thought that they were taking the bait, so he said smoothly for a while, reported his name and continued: "The paper, in Pengzhou Mansion, dominates the ......"

A loud shout suddenly came, and he was rudely interrupted, and Mr. Qian introduced himself:

"Dog, the old man sees that you are not the leader, but the green leader!"