Chapter 18: Green in the Mountains (2)

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Outside the gate of the Dragon Mansion, Long Jing, who was wearing an emerald gauze skirt, looked up at a face that seemed to be carved out of white jade, and commanded people to place two newly made stone lions with a crisp little voice: "This one is a little left, it's not good, or a little right, it's a lot." ”

Long Jing changed her mind over and over again, and tossed for almost an hour.

The people who worked were already sweating, but no one was impatient, because the girl herself was bouncing under the scorching sun, and she didn't feel bitter at all, and she couldn't help but be as good as a girl.

"Miss Biao, the general will be back tomorrow, do you want to decorate the happy hall now?" said a bearded man.

Long Jing's white face was dyed a little red, but her demeanor and tone were not twisted at all, she pinched her fingers and smiled: "Okay, good, tomorrow double happiness is coming, I can save a meal of wine." ”

"Before Miss Cousin entered the door, she was thinking about saving money for the general, and she would definitely be a good daughter-in-law who would live a good life in the future. The other laughed.

Everyone giggled and joked, and the young man standing next to Long Jing snorted disdainfully, his voice was not big or small, and his tone was subdued.

Long Jing immediately turned around and looked at him angrily: "Qingyu!"

"I have an uncomfortable nose. Qingyu twisted his face to the side, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, "Reliable news, there is also a young and beautiful princess who came back with Long Zhuo, and the two of them are like glue all the way, with their ears and temples grinding, like a newlywed couple." Jing'er, your Long Zhuo seems to have been summoned as a colt. ”

Long Jing's eyes widened, and the color of a small black mole on her chin became darker and darker, and she snorted proudly: "Look, my Long Zhuo is so good, even the princess came to grab it, you don't look down on him." However, when she arrives at Leizhou Mansion, it doesn't matter if she is a princess or a mother, there is only one way to go if she dares to rob me of a man. ”

"Oh, which way?" Qingyu was interested.

"Take her!" Long Jing clenched his fists and said eerily, "Marry you!"

After a busy day's work, the former three sects and nine streams were unwilling to continue to wronged themselves and began to carnival at night. As long as they don't kill people, set fires, roosters and dogs steal, and don't affect the construction of Leizhou Mansion the next day, the patrolling soldiers will not care about them.

The people here come from different countries and even different continents, and they have different ways of partying. Blowing, playing, singing, laughing, singing, and dancing, the smell of wine and barbecue powder fills the night sky.

Nangong Fei ate fragrant barbecue, watched the snake-like dancer step on a cheerful tune, twist her waist and dance, and said loudly: "It's so good here! Brother Pang, when I send my mother to my father, let's come here." ”

Pang Song touched his head, and before he could answer, he heard the sound of shouting, scolding, fighting, and the impact of iron and stone from the fire not far away.

The two strong men like the iron tower were fighting and scolding, no one knew what they were scolding because of the accent, one was holding a hammer and the other was holding a machete, and they greeted each other unceremoniously, and every collision made Nangong Fei's heart tremble. Revelry is revelry, but the people here clearly prefer violence, and the cheers are louder and louder.

Finally, the head of the machete was cut off by the hammer, and the man with the macte was chopped off half of the soles of his feet with the machete, and the fight ended.

The bloody scene made them suddenly remember that the Leizhou Mansion was no longer the same as it once was, and some cautious people retreated to their own places, singing and dancing. Those who do not return are joking with the living and dividing the property of the dead.

Nangong Fei lost interest in the delicious barbecue in his hand, and this seemingly enthusiastic and joyful Leizhou Mansion was so cold-blooded and violent when it lost its disguise under the cover of night.

"The transformation of a mob into a good citizen does not happen overnight. Pang Song patted Nangong Fei's little shoulder, "Fortunately, General Long is here." ”

The big man with the broken sole of his foot took a breath and cleaned the wound with strong wine, then ripped off the clothes from his opponent to bandage them, and then smiled and threw his hand at the people around him, and said in an official dialect with a thick accent: "This brother wants to try my hammer, and accidentally opened his own head, even if you don't help me testify, please don't talk nonsense, and invite everyone to drink another day." ”

Nangong Fei gasped a breath of the air filled with the smell of blood, this guy was too fierce, he broke half of his foot, and he could calmly ask the people around him to help him cover it.

"I said a long time ago that you ferocious people don't deserve to live a normal life, and she is soft-hearted. The man with a long body and picturesque eyebrows came out of the crowd and glanced at the poor fellow who had his head open, "Although the one you killed is not a good person, after all, this place that has been clean for a long time has been stained with blood, so send him to build the city wall." It's a pity to use such skills to smash people's heads, go and smash stones. ”

Leizhou Mansion has been abandoned for a hundred years, and many places need to be built, but building a city wall is the most bitter. He could only rest for three hours a day, and he only ate dry nests, and those who were sent to build the city wall were tossed in less than ten days. And the hardest part of the work of building the city wall is to smash stones, to take huge stones from the cliffs, and then smash them into a regular shape, hard work and hard work, this freshly baked cripple, can survive?

"Young Master Qing, he scolded people first, and he did it first, I was wronged. The man whose face does not change the color of the broken paw softened his bones, "As long as you don't send me out of the city, I am willing to give my whole wealth." ”

Qingyu hesitated for a moment and asked, "How many?"

"Fifty taels of gold, and a pair of jadeite bracelets with excellent water color. The cripple hurriedly said, eager to bring out his enthusiasm and dedicate it.

"How did I hear that it was eighty-one taels of gold, a jade cat, and a pair of chicken blood jade bracelets? Those pairs of jade bracelets with excellent water color are just ordinary colors?" Qingyu counted carefully, "Forget it, Leizhou Mansion needs money now, I collected it for your generals, thank you." ”

After thanking him, there was nothing else, and after a few breaths, soldiers came up and escorted away the cripples, and by the way, cleaned up the dead bodies and brains on the ground.

"Keep playing, everybody, and don't forget to clean up the place. Qingyu waved his hand and said, "Tomorrow, your beloved general will be back." ”

Everyone watched Qingyu leave, and Nangong Fei said in a low voice: "This young man seems to be at odds with General Long. ”

"No man, no *** yang weirdness, how can a great husband like General Long get along with him. Pang Song sneered, he hated this kind of man who looked more beautiful than a woman now. In other words, this is like Yasheng's own brother.

The two of them muttered and talked, and the young man suddenly turned around, walked in front of the two of them, and looked up and down: "What a strong spell, create evil, take her to the general's mansion the day after tomorrow." ”

The two immediately understood what Qingyu meant, Yun Mu was saved!

Why wait until the day after tomorrow? Could it be that General Long is the master of Yasheng?