The shopkeeper smiled, "Master Cang, don't worry, the Falling Flower Dance is the treasure of Qingqi Winery, the number of Tianyi Pavilion given every year is really limited, this year's wine has already been sold out, even if I demolish my Tianyi Pavilion, there is nothing you want." He comforted Cang Yulin, "When Tianyi Pavilion has more goods, it must be sent to the City Lord's Mansion as soon as possible, how about it?" ”

Cang Yulin didn't follow, "Master doesn't listen to your nonsense, you have to have it today, and you have to have it if you don't have it!" He tuck the corners of his robe into his belt and roll up his sleeves, looking as if he was going to do it.

"Master Cang, the Falling Flower Dance is not something that my Tianyi Pavilion can brew, even if you dismantle the Tianyi Pavilion, you still don't have it." The shopkeeper was still smiling, and there was a gleam in his eyes. "Besides, my Tianyi Pavilion is not a place where anyone can make trouble if they want to, so I advise you to dissipate your anger, otherwise I will go to Qingjing Winery and ask the shopkeeper Yan, how about it?"

Of course, Cang Yulin will not go to Qingjing Winery, and the unpleasant memories of the beginning of the year have not faded. In order to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, the second uncle went to find the strict shopkeeper of the Qingqing Winery, and asked for ten altars of flowers and dances. As soon as the shopkeeper Yan said no, Cangtong started a fire, smashed the lobby of Qingqi Winery, injured a few guys, and left.

Naturally, this matter will not be over, how can you be willing to give up with a temper that is not protected?

From an outsider's point of view, the Cang family is the lord of Chuzhou City, and there is Qingshan Gate behind them.

Afterwards, Cang Xiuwen didn't take it to heart when he knew about it, and just scolded Cang Tong a few words. But in just one month, all the industries under the name of the Cang family went down rapidly, making the Cang family feel an unprecedented crisis.

After three months of hard work, Cang Xiuwen finally figured out one thing. He prepared a generous gift and personally went to Qingjing Winery. But it was only half a cup of tea, and he came out with a dead face, along with the generous gifts he brought.

There were good people who inquired carefully, but they didn't know what conditions Cang Xiuwen agreed, so that Qingqi Winery calmed down his anger. The world has been speculating for half a year, and only now is it about to turn over.

Cang Yulin stomped his feet hatefully, "It's useless for you to threaten me, I'm going to dance with flowers and flowers if I say anything today!" ”

"Come on!" The shopkeeper tepidly called the guy forward, "Send Master Cang back, and by the way, tell the old city lord that from today onwards, his Cang family will forgive me for not receiving Tianyi Pavilion again!" ”

Cang Yulin wanted to please Qin Yan, knowing that he only liked to drink, even if he fought to dismantle Tianyi Pavilion, he had to get the Falling Flower Dance. He has been practicing dance since he was a child, and he has some skills in his hands, and a few guys who came around him were already knocked to the ground by him before they could do it.

The shopkeeper leaned on the counter and muttered, "It is rumored that the Tiger King is not very good-tempered, and if he is alarmed, the end will probably not be too good." ”

Cang Yulin was immediately deflated, put down his sleeves and tore off the corners of his robe, and hummed hatefully, "The master has something big to do today, and I will settle accounts with you when the master is free one day." After saying that, he pedaled and ran upstairs again.

He is the only man in the Cang family's generation, from the old lady to the uncle, all of whom are pampered. Fortunately, he is still sensible and has not done anything too bad.

A few side dishes look ordinary, but they are still faintly spicy. Qin Yan ate very little, only the pot of wine was drunk. Just put down the chopsticks, Cang Yulin came back dejectedly.

He first peeked in outside the open door for a while, and only hesitated to come in when he saw Qin Yan cleaning his hands, "Lord Wang, the shopkeeper said that the Falling Flower Dance was sold out......

Although Qin Yan's face was cold, he didn't want to embarrass a child, "Go back to the house!" ”

Cang Yulin's eyes were red, and he stubbornly refused to move.

The guy withdrew the leftover meal and came and went quietly, for fear of disturbing Qin Yan.

After entering the shift, Qin Yan's secret guards talked back and forth one after another, and they were busy until midnight.

Early the next morning, before he could get up, the sound of blades breaking through the wind sounded in the backyard.

Qin Yan rolled over from the bed and got to the ground, casually ripped off the dusty robe from yesterday to cover the snow-white underwear, and leaned over to look down from the window. I saw a small figure in the courtyard, dressed in simple and neat white, entering and exiting with a flower gun, dancing together.

He stood there and looked at Cang Yulin's marksmanship, at first he felt that it was like that, and the more he went on, the more he felt that this son could be made, he was not impatient or reluctant at a young age, a set of marksmanship was a total of one hundred and eight styles, and the internal force was distributed very reasonably.

Look at the sky, but the fifth watch will be in. Those who practice martial arts must be able to endure this hardship, and only after time can they become atmospheric. Qin Yan couldn't help but look at him twice, and watched him punch and kick again, before leaving the window.

After washing and changing into clean clothes, someone knocked on the door.

Cang Yulin was holding a tray with a few dishes on it, and the shopkeeper followed uneasily.

"Lord, I made some noodles and a few side dishes for breakfast, you will use some!" The shopkeeper opened his mouth apologetically, although he made some side dishes according to the recipe of the capital according to the instructions of the boss yesterday, but the prince did not use it much, which was obviously unappetizing.

Qin Yan blocked the door, "Put it in the lobby, and this king will go down for breakfast." ”

The shopkeeper didn't understand what he meant for a while, Tianyi Pavilion was burdened by fame, and it was full all year round. There are also those who are in a hurry to walk, and they talk about current affairs in the lobby in the morning, or quarrel or quarrel, which is always a bit noisy.

Qin Yan stepped out in the shopkeeper's stunned emptiness, turned around and closed the door, and went downstairs in style.

Cang Yulin trotted up with the tray in his hand, and didn't forget to turn around and shout to the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, quickly order someone to vacate the table and come out." ”

The shopkeeper also hurriedly carried his robe and followed the two downstairs.

I heard the argument from afar, "Liangzhou is now closed with four gates, and you can't enter the city at all, and you won't look at the time when you brag." ”

"Oh, I said you still don't believe it, Liangzhou City really killed a lot of people." The man's voice suddenly lowered, and he whispered: "I heard that I invited the monks in the temple to go over, saying that I was punished by God." It seems that the usurpation of the throne of the saint today is causing disaster to the people or something, in short, this is what it means. ”

Someone answered, "Not only did Liangzhou have a plague, but many people also died in Jincheng. He glanced around, his voice very low, "Could it be that there is really a curse?" ”

"What nonsense, if you want to be condemned, you won't have to wait for five years, you will be punished a long time ago!" Someone slapped the table and angrily, "You people, guarding the peaceful and prosperous world, but you don't know that you are in the blessings, chewing the root of your tongue." ”

The shopkeeper rushed down from upstairs, "Ladies and gentlemen, Tianyi Pavilion is not a library, please be cautious in your words and deeds." He picked up the dishes from an empty table and beckoned the man to wipe the table.

Qin Yan walked down slowly step by step from the upstairs with a thick frost on his face, and the footsteps that fell on the stairs were as cold as his extremely cold face, which made people panic.

Everyone didn't dare to look up at him like an ice sculpture, and they were silent.

Cang Yulin carefully held the tray and trotted it on the table, while wiping the stool with the feet of his robe, "Lord Wang, please take a seat!" ”

After Qin Yan sat down with a domineering and proud face, Cang Yulin held the bowl and handed the chopsticks, busy with his work.

Among the few people who were frozen by Qin Yan's cold air at first, someone finally broke the ice and muttered to the people around him: "Isn't that Cang Yulin from the City Lord's Mansion?" ”

"Brother, you're not mistaken, right? He doesn't necessarily flatter Lao Tzu like this, who is that person? ”

"I don't know, but Cang Yulin called him just now...... Rajah? The person who spoke secretly looked sideways at Qin Yan's back sitting upright, and beat a drum in his heart, "Isn't it ......"

"Is it the Tiger King?" Someone whispered.

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent again.

But in a moment, someone trotted out of Tianyi Pavilion in twos and threes in a hurry.

In just one morning, no one in the entire Chuzhou City knew that the Tiger King was coming, and he lived in Tianyi Pavilion.

There are those who are opportunistic, secretly guessing all kinds of possibilities: the Tiger King does not live in the City Lord's Mansion but prefers to live in Tianyi Pavilion, and the Cang family master personally serves and does not get a good face from the Tiger King, it seems that the good life of the Cang family is over, maybe Chuzhou is going to change to a new city lord.

In the afternoon, the first visitor was stopped downstairs by Qin Yan's guards in Tianyi Pavilion.

"Please give me a good word, the Jiang family in Chuzhou is here to invite the Tiger King Da'an!" Jiang Zhen, the patriarch of the Jiang family, took two teenagers to talk to the guards outside the gate of Tianyi Pavilion.

The guard replied with a serious face, "My prince is not in Tianyi Pavilion, please go back!"

A young man peeked into the lobby inside the lattice window, and suddenly shouted, "Cang Yulin is inside!" ”

The guards immediately rebuked in displeasure, "This is the place where the Tiger King is coming, how can you wait here to shout?" Patriarch Jiang, please go back, my lord's temper is not very good. ”

Jiang Zhen hurriedly nodded and apologized, and reprimanded the young man again, before reluctantly going home.

Qin Yan was really not in Tianyi Pavilion, and he ate in the lobby in the morning to tell others that he had come to Chuzhou, and it was true. When the goal is achieved, he will naturally do what he should do, and with his heart, how can he not count that someone will come here to disturb him?

At this time, he was on the upper floor of Qingjing Winery, looking out of the city.

At dusk, Yan Mingwu, the shopkeeper of Qingqi Winery, personally took the dinner to the room where Qin Yan had been staying for a day.

"Lord Wang, you must not be used to eating Chuzhou's food, Qingqing's chef is from the capital, although he is not famous, but the Beijing cuisine is quite authentic, you can taste it!" Yan Mingwu put the dishes on the tray on the table the same, and finally a jar of wine, "This is the falling flowers, yesterday the Oriental shopkeeper of Tianyi Pavilion came, it is really the old wine will be exhausted and the new wine has not been out of the cellar, there is not much left." ”

Qin Yan thanked him politely and politely.

Yan Mingwu gave a deep salute, "The prince doesn't have to be polite, although he is told." ”

It has been more than five days since I was separated from Weiyang, and I am really worried about it. At this time, in her place, those surging emotions were slightly uncontrollable. He hesitated, unable to utter the sentence he wanted to ask.

Yan Mingwu said goodbye and withdrew, and had already walked to the door.

Qin Yan finally couldn't bear the lovesickness, and asked in a deep voice, "When will your master arrive, but is there a letter coming?" ”

Yan Mingwu stopped his steps and turned around, and replied respectfully: "Two days ago, the master asked someone to bring a letter, saying that you would arrive in the next few days, but he didn't say that she was coming. ”

Qin Yan frowned and nodded for a moment, "This king knows, there is work!" ”

After Yan Mingwu left, Qin Yan looked at the food on the table and was slightly stunned, and the shadow in his heart became heavier and heavier. He was distracted for a long time, until it was dark, and he took the lamp by himself.

A wine jar that was less than a foot was slightly wet, Qin Yan opened the seal and approached the tip of his nose to smell it, and an extremely spicy breath rushed from his nose into his throat. He shook his head slightly, the more gentle the name of the ghost girl's thing, the more unbelievable it is, just like the poppy, and like this falling flower dance, each one is more intense than the other.

There is a rhino horn cup on the table, and the old branches and plums are carved outside, which is very exquisite.

He poured a cup, and looked at the translucent glass to see the wine ripple slightly, and a vague plum fragrance mixed with the spicy wine. He suddenly remembered the unknown dark fragrance on her body, which was also so vague, but it was unforgettable.

Qin Yan took a sip and let the wine flow between his lips and teeth before swallowing it into his throat, and the scorching heat that entered his throat was really no one else. He raised his eyebrows and took another sip, pursing his thin lips for a moment before putting down his glass.

The dishes look similar to those in Beijing, such as steamed fish, white-cut chicken, cold lotus root, stir-fried shrimp, two small cold dishes, and a large bowl of rice. Qin Yan was impressed, and he raised his chopsticks and tasted two things, which were very authentic, and the cook's skills were good.

Although he was born in the land of splendor, he has been in the bitter cold Yanbei Snow Valley since he was five years old, and in these years of fighting in the north and south, he is used to the roughness of the big pot of rice in the barracks, and he can fill his stomach, and he is not very picky.

There was a slight smile on her lips, thinking about her young master's tricky habits every time she was with Weiyang in the past, she didn't eat this, she didn't eat that, but she could taste it if she put more of the same, and she was so angry that she couldn't stop grunting.

A jar of wine is only two or three catties, although Qin Yan is not easy to get drunk, he has a bit of alcohol. Looking at the dark sky, I had to leave Qingyu Winery, walk the street alone, and return to Tianyi Pavilion.

The shopkeeper and the two guys were looking anxiously at the door, and suddenly saw Qin Yan walking from the dark night with a frosty and cold aura, which seemed to be an innate domineering king, so that people couldn't help but lower their heads and didn't dare to look up.

"Lord Wang, you're finally back!" The shopkeeper's heart, which had been worried for a day, fell to the ground peacefully, and hurriedly invited him in person. "Dinner is ready......

Qin Yan walked upstairs past the shopkeeper, and said an indifferent word behind him, "This king has already used it." ”

"Then would it be good for you to make a pot of tea?" The shopkeeper of the East smelled the smell of wine on Qin Yan's body when he staggered by, so he asked tentatively.

Qin Yan thought that he had been hiding for a day, and it was inevitable that the secret guards would come to report the military situation at night, so he responded lightly.

A small figure rushed down from upstairs, and when he was about to reach Qin Yan's side, he stopped his steps and gave a deep salute, "Lord Wang, you're back, I'll go and prepare water for you to bathe." ”

As if he was afraid of being rejected by Qin Yan, Cang Yulin ran downstairs and disappeared at the end of the stairs. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapters of "Jinyue Claw Book House" for free for the first time.