After the steward came out to lead, Shun Yu and Tian Rongfang entered the room.

But I saw that there were celebrities hanging on the wall, incense cakes were burned in the copper furnace on the incense table, and the table was full of pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and antique calligraphy and painting on the other.

A few steps further in, there was a six-foot sandalwood shelf bed, hanging a golden tent, and a man lying in the red mattress, three or four servants were wringing out the water absorbed by cotton towels, carefully wiping them for him.

The straight jacket on the chair outside the tent instantly made Shun Yu's eyes red, and it was clearly Xu Lan's clothes.

Suddenly hearing a clear cough, Shun Yu gathered his mind, turned his head and looked, not far away, a man wearing a warbler's back color cocoon silk straight jacket was not confused, he was leaning on the rosewood official hat chair, holding a tea bowl and eating leisurely and proudly, presumably this person was Tang Liugongzi.

The person kneeling in front of him, Shun Yu also recognized, was the head of the nursing home who tied Xu Lanlai in the Guozi Prison.

Hearing Tang Liugongzi's low reprimand: "Where did the dog dare to hurt someone, the bruises on the back of the shoulder caused the skin to swell, how did you let me draw realistically?" ”

The head of this nursing home was originally working in the prostitute dormitory, and he has always been ruthless to the buyers who eat overlord meals, and he has only been in the gallery for a few days, and he is still full of ruffians. ”

"Okay?" Tang Liugongzi saw that he would, and suddenly his eyebrows stretched and smiled: "You know how many miles better than me!" Today's hard work, you get up, I will reward you with tea to eat. ”

As he spoke, he poured boiling tea and waited for him to get it.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief, stood up in front of Tang Liugongzi, bowed his hand and stretched out his hand to catch it, and in a moment of lightning, Tang Liugongzi let go of the hand holding the tea cup, and quickly grabbed the guard's wrist, and the sharp knife hidden in the sleeve cage of the other hand slid into the palm of his hand, but he saw that the knife in his hand was ........

The "Huochang" tea bowl was shattered, one palm was cut off by the roots, and it also fell to the ground at the same time, and the blood was stained by the tea, showing a faint pink.

A few servants were not surprised, some wiped the mess on the ground, some brought water for him to wash, Tang Liugongzi wiped the water stains on his hands with a cotton towel, glanced at the guards who were rolling on the ground and wailing, and said slowly with a gloomy face: "Now do you understand that the front and back have anything to do with it?" I broke one of your palms, how could you break your legs and tendons, your eyes were crying, and your whole body was convulsed. He also argued with me, you have to suffer to know what is good or bad! ”

Then he waved his hand, and two servants came over, stepped forward and dragged him fiercely, passed Shun Yu, and went out of the door, and another servant kept wiping the dripping blood all the way.

Shun Yu looked at Tian Rong without a trace, and saw him frowning slightly, his eyes were dignified, and his heart suddenly sank.

It was very different from what she had in mind.

She privately thought that the person who could be called Tang Liugongzi and was good at painting must be a young and thin elegant son.

Who would have thought that it was a middle-aged man, with a tiger waist and a strong body.

Even if Tian Rong didn't say it, it was chilling to think back to the fast, ruthless, and accurate way when he picked up the knife and landed it just now.

The martial arts carried by Tang Qigongzi were unfathomable.

"Little lady, come here!" Shun Yu heard him call himself, couldn't help clenching the handkerchief in his hand, and walked to him with broken steps to salute, Tian Rong staggered behind.

Tang Qigongzi looked at her trembling and trembling appearance, and chuckled.

The ignorant woman has never seen such a battle, and I am afraid that it should be.

............................. Anti-theft, an hour and a half to see...................

Shen Zetang was secretly surprised, put on a cloak, and instructed the sedan chair man to carry the empty sedan chair back to the house first, and he and Shen Huan wanted to walk around.

Shen Huan held a big black oil umbrella, although the rain was not heavy, but he couldn't stand the demon wind and chaos, he saw that the right half of the second master's shoulder was wet, and he hurriedly moved the umbrella, and then peeked at his expression, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't help but look at it, and there was a woman hurriedly walking in front of him, wearing a half-new bean green dark flower skirt, combing a phoenix tail and inserting a silver hairpin, pretending to be a young woman in a poor home.

"The second master's vision is the most poisonous." Shen Huan grinned and chuckled: "Look at that crotch twisted raw flower .......!" “

I had to shut up, I don't know where I said it wrong, the second master looked at it coldly, and he was angry.

His heart was full of thoughts, how dare he talk nonsense, fortunately Shen Zetang had no time to take care of him, he only turned his gaze to look at the people in front of him, and suddenly stopped at the mouth of Tongluo Hutong and stopped in front of a stall selling wonton chicken.

"Mia! The rain and fog come back to the bowl of wonton chicken, and the hot soup and hot water warm the body! The young man greeted him warmly.

Shen Huan took a sip of the freshness of the hen soup, shook his head and waved his hand: "Come back later, hurry up and do something." “

"That little one will come later....... As the young man spoke, he lifted the lid of the pot, the white fat goose dumplings tumbled, and the steaming water vapor wrapped the oil lamp.

Listening to them come and I mutter, Shen Zetang waited patiently, the alley was deep, the autumn wind wandered back and forth among them, and when the woman came out again, he was followed by an old man with a bowed waist, holding a huqin in his hand, trying to play the strings as he walked.

A song is deep in the night, wanting to tear out this densely intertwined bleak wind and bitter rain.

What the hell is Feng Shunyu doing?!

Shen Zetang frowned, followed unhurriedly and far away, fortunately the red cage hanging in front of the door of the house all the way was lit, reflecting the blurred road ahead in a dim orange cloud.

Turn around an alley again, it is a different scenery, the street is here and there, there are spring customers, the eaves and black tiles of one color on both sides are two layers, the small window is wide open by the fork pole, the prostitutes from the south can not do the work of soliciting customers, only sit on the flower bench in front of the window and hold the pipa, and play the song of the high mountains and flowing water to find the bosom friend.

A scholar who failed in the scientific examination raised his eyes and was confused, the same person who had fallen from the end of the world, and the lonely figure flashed in the stairwell, only listening to the sound of squeaks and first-order steps.

It is close to Sweet Water and Rouge Hutong, and the famous fireworks and willow lanes in the capital are red and dusty.

But seeing that Shun Yu and the old man did not leave in front of the courtyard of the house, they muttered and talked with several nursing homes, and gave a little money.

The courtyard took the money and let them move to the side of the pink wall, where there was a round stone and a thin bamboo that had turned yellow from its branches and leaves.

The old man staggered on the stone and began to play the huqin, the strings were melodious, and the little woman on the side opened her lips and sang: "Love is not playing, better than the end of the world tonight, a piece of wind flowers in an instant, a piece of wind flowers in an instant, a piece of wind flowers in an instant, ask the reunion afraid of the fragrant dust and the road is miscellaneous, how to know him with thirst and lovesickness, only blame the crow crying in the forest tops........."

The voice is clear and sorrowful, and he only sings about the sins of the world.

Gradually, people gathered around, commenting on each other, they were all unscrupulous guests, half listening to music and half pastime, throwing copper coins and shouting Little lady, I want to take you to the spring tent.

I heard her sing pleasantly: "Mandarin ducks dream of two good entertainment, remember whether Luo Fu has his own husband."

Shen Zetang hid in the dark, smiled slightly, and saw her stretching her waist and twisting her broken steps, rubbing her veil and her eyes moving, and she actually made the dexterity of the Ling.

This girl, what else would she not have?!

When the time comes, he will definitely interrogate her ..........

Suddenly, Shen Huan had a ghostly look on his face, and stammered with a big tongue: "Second master, that little woman.... Isn't it Feng Jiansheng... “