Chapter 169: Pingkang Li Fang

Pingkang Song and Dance Field, Wuling Young Tour.

A glass of sake and a song, a thousand wines meet each other.

Luojing City, Beiping Kangli, the green building rises from the ground, the building is full of red sleeves, the trick talent is revealed, looking back, the orchestra sheng Xiao sings and dances, the beauty is bosom, the gentle township, the cloud brocade and red silk are innumerable, all of them are buying laughter.

Night is approaching, and the lights are shining.

The hustle and bustle of the night in Pingkangli has just begun.

On the stage, the sword danced and waved, and the beauty bent her waist.

The cheers of the audience came and went, the noise was endless, a song ended, and the red silk that was thrown to the stage was so much that it dazzled people, and in the small room on the second floor facing the middle of the stands, the window opened one.

There are four teenagers sitting in the compartment, and a bearded girl in the middle holds a beard and plays "Yangguan Song".

The voice is sad in the ears, and the parting lovesickness is exhausted.

tactfully and lowly, I can't say goodbye.

"Stop, stop, stop......" One of the young men in red, who was not tall enough, was full of momentum when he opened his mouth, and he was so frightened that the tune he was playing with was out of rhythm, "Change the song, will you sing "The Song of the Evil King of Lang", or "The Song of the Folding Willows", no matter how bad it is, "The Song of the Willows" will always be sung." ”

"Song of the Evil King of Lang" is a comparison between the sword and the fifteen-year-old girl, the sword is better than the beauty.

The song of "Folding Willow Lyrics" is a battle on horseback, with swords and blood.

"The Song of Eile" presents the scenery of the northern grasslands.

This young man in red is none other than Fang Yi, and the other three are Zhang Xin, Zhang Xian, and Liu Gong.

Without waiting for Hu Qi to reply, Zhang Xin raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Yi, "Didn't you fight enough today, why don't we fight again." ”

"Don't fight, I've lost two games today, and I won't be able to win against you if I fight again." Fang Yi was very single, without a trace of embarrassment and embarrassment on his face, he spoke confidently, and his head shook like a rattle.

Zhang Xin ignored him anymore, retracted his gaze, and continued to drink.

However, Liu Gong echoed: "It's time to change the tune, and we don't want to part, what to sing "Yangguan Song", and change to Wu Di's "Midnight Song". ”

As he spoke, along with the tune of Hu Ling, Liu Gong himself hummed first, "I don't comb my hair in the past, my hair is draped over my shoulders, and I stretch my knees gently, where is it not pitiful......"

Even Zhang Xian sang two sentences.

Only Zhang Xin was silent, the wine was drunk cup after cup, and finally, after changing three pots of wine, he still didn't stop, Zhang Xian had no courage to give him any more wine, and snatched his wine glass again, "Brother, I can't drink anymore today, I haven't been home for a few days, we have to go home today." ”

"Give it back to me." Zhang Xin stretched out his hand towards Zhang Xian, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and a threatening momentum pressed down, making Zhang Xian's hand holding the wine jug tremble.

But as soon as he thought of his father's advice and rattan, Zhang Xian had to hold on, "Brother, I really can't drink anymore, my uncle will go back to the house tonight, you have to go back." ”

"You have to go back yourself." Zhang Xin didn't talk to him either, snatched the wine jug in Zhang Xian's arms, didn't even use the wine glass, directly held the wine jug high, the wine flowed out of the spout, and then opened his mouth to drink.

Drink it all in a pot, like a cow chewing a peony.

Zhang Xian wanted to persuade again, but Fang Yi stopped him, "Okay, don't you just have a drink, just you twist and pinch, he is not happy, if he wants to drink, let him have a drink." ”

Turning his head, he called the maid outside, and ordered ten more pots of wine to be served.

Fang Yi. Zhang Xian glared at Fang Yi angrily.

Fang Yi clasped his hands around his chest, his face full of smugness, "If you don't accept it, you will come and beat me." ”

Zhang Xian's face turned pale with choking, he gritted his teeth in anger, twisted his head hatefully, and didn't look at the villain's face, and he didn't know what Qilang thought, obviously he was not a person all the way, and the Fang family and Qilang's foreign family still had a big enmity.

However, Zhang Xin recognized Fang Yi as a brother.

It simply stunned them all.

Liu Gong next to him choked on a sip of wine, not only squirted out all the wine in his mouth, but also choked into his trachea, coughed desperately, and was so uncomfortable that tears flowed out, and after a while, he pointed at Fang Yi and said viciously: "You are a bad beater." ”

Fang Yi smiled so much that he couldn't see his eyes, walked to the window, and looked at the stage in the center below, where dozens of performers were dancing "Waist Dance".

The wealth and prosperity of Luojing City are not comparable to the city of Dingxiang.

Beauty is like a flower, singing and dancing.

The world is romantic, drunk and golden.

Seeing the ** place, with the rising atmosphere of the scene, Fang Yi followed the general trend and threw several zhang of red silk at the leading dancer, he has always had great strength, even if it is far away, it can be thrown on the stage.

Fang Yi was in the mood, but unexpectedly, when he saw a familiar face, he hurriedly retracted his head and closed the window tightly.

Without waiting for the other three people in the room to react, Fang Yi ran to Zhang Xin's side and said in a low voice: "Qilang, I seem to see that Master Chen, the staff member next to Shang Shuling, is thin, and he has brought several guards to us. ”

"Master Chen?" Zhang Xin asked in a daze, the ten new pots of wine were more than half empty.

Fang Yi nodded vigorously.

"Ignore him." Because there are musicians in the house, whether it is Aya or the staff of the house, they rarely come to Pingkangli, who knows what he is here for.

Based on his own experience in the past, Fang Yi had a strong premonition in his heart, "Qilang, I think Chen Zhubo should have been ordered by Shang Shuling to arrest you and go home, if you don't want to go back, do you want to consider hiding?" ”

Zhang Xin waved his hand, "What is there to hide, if I don't go back, they really want to drag me away." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the wing room was loud for a while, and after the door was pushed open, but seeing Chen Yi standing outside the door, he shouted Qilangjun, and said hello to the others, Zhang Xian and Liu Gong, both of whom had a trace of embarrassment in their eyes.

Zhang Xin's words just now, Chen Yi was afraid that he listened to it correctly.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Yi arching his hand and saying with a smile: "Lang Jun, the servant is on the order of Lord Lang to take you back to the house." ”

After speaking, Zhang Xin didn't react, so Chen Yi added, "When the servant went out, Lord Lang instructed that even if it was to be lifted, Lang Jun should be carried back." ”

"Okay, then you can carry it." Zhang Xin glanced at Chen Yi lazily, "I won't be able to deviate from the door of Pingkangli today, as long as Aya is not afraid of losing face, we will make a fuss, and tomorrow in Luojing City, there will definitely be news." ”

When Chen Yi saw Zhang Xin's arrogant appearance, he only felt a headache, and at the same time, he was also glad that it was prescient for Lord Lang to stay outside and not come in, with Zhang Xin's attitude, as soon as the father and son met, they would definitely quarrel.

"Lang Jun, Lord Lang received a letter from Cui Shisanlang today, Shisanlang and Banniang are already on their way back, and they will be able to return to Luojing in a few days, besides, Sixteen Niang is also living in the mansion now."

Chen Yi said this, and paused slightly, "Since ancient times, father and son have not retreated, do you see if this is the reason, besides, Sixteen Niang is also growing up, as an elder brother, you have to be a good example for her." ”

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