Chapter 270: I'm really afraid that you won't come today

It's Qingyanzhai again, Qiu Zhen is blowing his beard, "The owner is Ren Su's brother-in-law, and Qingyanzhai is very secretive." Ranwen "

He Changshi instructed, "Gorille, keep an eye on Qingyanzhai!" ”

Qiu Zhen said again, "My people have been staring at it for a long time. If you want to transfer the goods, there really is, and you escorted a cultural relic to Shouchun two days ago. ”

"Oh~", He Changshi looked at Qiu Zhen, "What else?" ”

"Lao He, what kind of vision do you have. Okay, Qiu Heizi said that's it, there are unknown forces hidden around Qingyanzhai..."

"Who can you find out?"

"Lao He, don't say it, these people really went back and forth to Shouchun," Qiu Zhen said in retrospect.

He Changshi nodded, "Your Highness is in Shouchun now, inform Your Highness to see if you can make any new discoveries." ”

"Yes," Wu Sun replied.

He Changshi ordered again, "Keep an eye on the people around Ren Su, don't startle the snake first, find out the people behind him, I'm afraid that the back is not so simple." ”

"Yes!"

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After that, there was another hunt outside Qingyanzhai, which was another confrontation between Qiu Zhen and Fengling... Bongling escaped again...

Feng Ling finally gave Qiu Zhen a smile hooked up, and then Feng Ling's actions became more hidden.

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February 28 Li Mansion Hundred Flowers Banquet

There is a lot of traffic in front of the Li Mansion, and there are not only the children of official families, but also major businesses.

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Hand over the sticker, He Yuechen, Wen Qi, Fu Chun with the little guy along the mountain and stone path meandering, the flowers and plants on both sides are fragrant and pleasant, the flowers and plants are a lake to the east, a distant view, under the bright sun, sparkling...

The new year is green and full of vitality.

On the west side of the trail are well-trimmed flowers and plants, and to the west is the venue for human activities, and then to the west is the mountain stone path, northwest of the mountain stone path is a rockery, and then north is a fruit tree.

Looking forward along the rocky path, I saw the Octagonal Pavilion, where the women were drinking fragrant tea and laughing...

There were also several men in brocade standing on the field, throwing arrows into the ear pot, sometimes turning heads to ears...

Some are very hearted, and will inadvertently glance at the octagonal pavilion, and I don't know which little Jiaojiao's eyes just docked, a pair of men and women quickly glanced at each other, the woman was ashamed, and the man was embarrassed...

He Yuechen and several others had already come to the men's column.

In the middle of the field, six men stood on the periphery, and in the center of the field, there was a man wearing a purple and black brocade robe, with a deep expression, only throwing arrows at random.

The other men shouted, "Brother Wang, we heard that you are very good at throwing pots, why, don't let us see it." ”

The corners of the man's lips hooked, as if he was smiling, but he didn't say anything, but still played by himself.

This man is none other than Wang Minglang.

Inadvertently looked up and saw He Yuechen and a few people, his eyes shrunk.

When he saw Wen Qi, he frowned, as if he felt familiar. (In a hurry, at that time, Wen Qi was wearing Xiao Er's clothes and lowered his head again, and Wang Minglang didn't pay attention to him.) )

When he saw Fu Chun, he frowned, didn't this person take over with the wave of people who were staring at Xia Sihai? Looking at Fu Chun's strong aura again, he guessed in his heart that this person's identity was not ordinary.

Wang Minglang didn't greet He Yuechen, nor did he look at Wen Qi, but nodded to Fu Chun.

Fu Chun also nodded.

Wen Qi pouted.

Fu Chun stroked her hair and smiled dotingly.

Wen Qi stood to the side.

Wang Minglang twisted his wrists with both hands... Carrying the pot less than three steps away, the two hands of the arrow cluster to the back, the two arrows in the form of a parabola, amazingly the two arrows in the air made a cross, and then went hand in hand, at the same time fell into the ear bottle.

Several men applauded and shouted "Good! The atmosphere was immediately lively.

Wang Minglang didn't care, turned around casually, and invited Fu Chun: "Childe is also here to play a game!" ”

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Several men also noticed He Yuechen's first-class, and hurriedly bowed their hands to He Yuechen, laughing and quipping, "Brother He, I'm really afraid that you won't come today." ”

A few more people came over, and everyone greeted each other.

He Yuechen made an introduction in the middle, "This one is Chen Gongzi, and this one is the fifth son..."

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There are three sons and daughters of local officials, and the rest are the families of merchants.

In addition to the Wang family, there are also the Qin family and the Wu family.

The brothers and sisters of the Qin family, Brother Qin Xiaoge, Qin Xiangyun and the brothers and sisters of the Wu family.

In addition to Wang Minglang, the Wang family also came to his sister Wang Mingyue this time.

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His father's death has been pressing on his heart for seven years, and with Wang Minglang's acuteness, all kinds of information have learned that the tall man in front of him must be the dragon wind among the people, so he intends to befriend Fu Chun, and said to Li Yifeng: "Why don't we divide into two teams and have a pot throwing to enhance everyone's feelings!" ”

Li Yifeng praised, "It's still Minglang who has an idea." ”

The Li family and the Wang family have always been friends and enemies, businessmen and worldly friends, although they have their own abilities in the dark, and they have done a good job on the surface.

Wang Minglang did not invite Fu Chun directly, but gave his hand to He Yuechen, "Junior Brother Gang has already voted for a game, Brother He, please!" ”

He Yuechen also grew up in a gentleman, this kind of game is also like a fish in water, looking at the atmosphere today is very good, his eyes bent, "Okay!" I heard that Brother Minglang is not a mortal! Yuechen really intends to make friends with one or two.

Today, according to Brother Wang's words, they will be divided into two teams to learn and enhance their feelings. ”

When Wang Ming talked to He Yuechen, Wen Qi still took a deep look at Wang Minglang, the son of Wang Dan, who can support the family business alone, and it is unlimited in the future. If he is not involved with Xia Sihai, maybe he will cooperate with Wang Minglang in the future to open up the north and south money villages, this matter is still early, so pay more attention to this person.

He Yuechen, Fu Chun, Wen Qi, and two others formed a team.

Wang Minglang, Li Yifeng, Brother Qin, Brother Wu and Lin Dahai formed a team.

Looking at the excitement here, the men scattered outside also gathered here, not to mention more than thirty people, and the atmosphere was immediately high.

Wang Minglang took a deep look at the woman in the pink skirt in the pavilion.

The woman's face is like a peach blossom, her skin is as white as snow, she is slim, and she is beautiful in her gestures, this woman is Li Yifang.

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He Yuechen also glanced at the woman with Wang Minglang's eyes, and nodded, this woman is good-looking, he didn't know that this woman was his fiancΓ©e Li Yifang. After thinking about it, "Brother Wang's game doesn't count, how about we have a game?" ”

Wang Minglang narrowed his eyes, glanced at He Yuechen deeply, and smiled evilly, "How about adding one more Lianzhong?" ”

He Yuechen smiled casually, just playing, "Just according to what Brother Minglang said." ”

Wang Minglang made a gesture of please.

He Yuechen came to open the game first.

The big man took out two arrows from the quiver very angrily, and the two arrows shot at the same time, piercing the ears.

Another round, drawing arrows and throwing them at the ear bottle... Not only did he win, but his posture was still quite handsome, and a round of applause rang out.

The girls in the pavilion also frequently looked sideways here, and exchanged heads and ears.

Among them is today's protagonist Li Yimeng, fourteen years old, next to Li Yifang laughing at her.

At this time, Li Yifang also heard that the son wearing a patterned brocade robe was He Yuechen, she also looked over, and after reading it, she lowered her eyebrows and pondered, is it because she looks good, is it ugly for Fang? The little hands are clenched, no matter how handsome you look, it is you who are unrighteous to me first...

Inadvertently, I saw Wen Qi's back, a little familiar, a little far away, and I wasn't sure where I had seen it?

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Wang Minglang bowed his hand to He Yuechen, "Brother He is amazing!" ", and then glanced at Fu Chun next to He Yuechen without a trace.

Two arrows were drawn from the quiver, one in front of the other, and one in the ear.

In the second game, it is still one after the other, and it is connected from end to end, obviously Gao Heyue

Tatsu a step.

Everyone outside the arena stared at the two arrows with wide eyes.

The first arrow went into the pot, and the latter arrow lay horizontally at the mouth of the bottle and swirled, and there was a brief silence in the field, and my heart was in my throat... After a few breaths, applause rang out, and the vibrating eardrums hurt.

One before and one after the other.

Flower Arrow Master!

Li Yifang looked at Wang Minglang, with a smile in his eyes, full of pride.

Wang Minglang smiled knowingly.

Dozens of people outside the venue complimented, "The two of you are really eye-opening today." ”

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Next is Li Yifeng and Fu Chun, Fu Chun doesn't like these fancy, but looking at the people around him with an excited look, the corners of his lips are upturned, Aqi, Bo you are happy, Chun is willing.

Li Yifeng only threw one game in a decent way.

Fu Chun Bomei smiled and put some thought into it.

When throwing a pot, some martial arts are added to it, and its tricks cannot be equated.

There was a round of applause.

Wang Minglang stood up, first bowed to Li Yifeng, and then looked at Fu Chun, "This brother has the idea of playing another game in the next game, Brother Li doesn't mind." ”

Li Yifeng made a gesture of please.

There was a burst of cheers around, "Okay, don't make this trip today!" ”

Wang Minglang took out an arrow from the quiver, shook it in his hand, and called a man named to the ear bottle, "One more step away!" ”

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Everyone opened their eyes wide and watched Wang Minglang's outstanding move.

I saw Wang Minglang turn his back, throw arrows around him upside down, the arrow threw an arc in the air, into the bottle, listening to the crisp "bell" sound, rebounded out, will land the moment a green shadow swept by, it was Wang Minglang, I saw Wang Minglang's big hand a sea fishing moon, scooped up the arrow, and threw it into the bottle.

I heard a crisp sound again, popped out again, threw it into the air, drew a perfect arc, and when it fell a foot away from the ground, a black soap boot stretched out, and the tip of the arrow hit the boot, at this time applause rang out, and someone exclaimed, "It's Lian Xiao!" ”

With the applause, the arrow was thrown into the air again, and it was firmly in the ear bottle.

The applause went on and on...

Fu Chun looked at the slightly open lips of the people around him, hooked the corners of his lips, and with a jump, the person had jumped into the field.

Two arrows are drawn from the quiver and thrown into the ear bottle, one in front of the other.

The arrows bounced back one after the other and drew an arc in the air, Fu Chun's right hand reversed, and successively clamped the arrows in the air, and everyone outside the field stopped breathing, staring at everything here.

Then, Fu Chun turned his hand and threw it at the ear bottle, and the two arrows jumped out of the bottle again, and the arrows could be crossed by Fu Chun's side face, just when everyone held their breath, thinking that Fu Chun was going to break the phase, the arrows had already been on Fu Chun's lips... The right hand struck again and caught the second arrow that bounced over... The two arrows fired in unison again, and both fell into the bottles, and the field was silent for a long time, and after a few breaths, applause resounded in the sky.

Wen Qi's mouth opened even wider at this time, Fu Chun still had this side.

Fu Chun was a little on tiptoe, and he had returned to his beloved, looking at Wen Qi's appearance, he made a lip shape, "Martial arts for you." ”

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Wang Minglang bowed his hand to Fu Chun, "The fifth prince is even better at the next step, today is really happy!" I wonder if the fifth prince is willing to make friends with him? ”

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went back and forth, and the two also had a nodding acquaintance.

The rest was a lot more flat.

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Lee's study

There was a man about forty years old sitting at the top, it was Li Xie, "Fourth, what are you doing here?" With so many people today, do you think you have less trouble for me? ”

Kneeling down with a dark-colored coat, half of his face hidden in the hood, it was Xia Sihai, for Li Xie's anger, he only smiled, "The people outside are staring at me too closely, and some things have to be passed on to them by the master, the grain has been purchased, just waiting for Cao Yun..."