One hundred and fifty-two The rain brings out the sword
"Where did you come from, and where are you going?"
"He has good skills, what school and what school do he follow?"
"She looks handsome, come to show her sister?"
"Little brother~"
Zhang Bashun, the head of the dart, couldn't think of it anyway, the master of Washington told him that the daughter in his mouth was as quiet as a flower shining on the water, moving like a weak willow and supporting the wind, don't let those rude men in the dart game be in the same room with him, Zhang Bashun thought about it, and only Wei Changpan was a little in line with what he wanted, and the owner of Washington was still uneasy, seeing that Wei Changpan stayed in his daughter's courtyard for a while and didn't go wrong, he was smart and decent, so he reluctantly let him go to his daughter's courtyard.
This courtyard is called Xiaoxiang Pavilion, which is the most chic and elegant courtyard in Washington, with beautiful trees and flowers. In addition, there is a piece of tortoiseshell bamboo forest that no rich and noble family in Heqing County has, this bamboo only grows in the mountains of Qingzhou in the south of Dayao, where the miasma rain and clouds, the mountains and mountains are stacked, and every hundred plants can be transported out to take a human life, not to mention that Suzhou Road is far away, there are seven or eight out of ten dead bamboos along the way, so a tortoiseshell bamboo straight twenty gold, it is also reasonable, and the bamboo forest in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion is less said to have more than 1,000 tortoiseshell bamboos, of which hundreds are purchased in Qingzhou in the year of the birth of the daughter of Huafu, and the rest are the grandsons of these more than 100 bamboos, and the rest of the rare flowers and trees that seem to be ordinary are quite a few。
Wei Changpan advanced in this courtyard did not know that this grass and a tree are precious, the day before yesterday there were some young people, only to pout a leaf to make a whistle to play, but was pulled by a maid in the courtyard, said that the tree is a gold leaf transported back from overseas, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter do not fall leaves, the leaves are golden, similar to ingots, take is the meaning of fortune into the treasure, is the businessman people can not ask for the fortune tree, missing a piece is a big unlucky, have to cut and plant, this cut a plant is hundreds of taels of silver.
The maid's serious words made Wei Changpan walk on thin ice in the courtyard for a hundred years, and he had to be careful even when he went out for a walk twice, put on soft-soled cloth shoes, and then detour to the grass and trees farther away. As for the unraveling, it is even more troublesome, the clean hands in this Xiaoxiang Pavilion are used by some girls, how can he use it? He had to go all the way around to other thatched houses, and once he got up at night and came back, and was beaten by the night vigil in Washington as a Woniu Mountain minions to rob people, shouting and screaming, making the chickens and dogs in Washington restless.
None of this is nothing, the biggest trouble is ....
"Little Brother Wei, why are you so afraid of the slave family?" The charming person in front of him had the bride's red makeup painted on her face, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like the moon, and she smiled smartly, leaned forward, and asked the little dart master who was forced into the corner by her, "Your dart master has been a layman all year round, don't you have to hold it back when you see a woman?"
The coquettish person of the phoenix crown and the xia curtain exhaled like an orchid, brushing the hair on the corner of his forehead, and those few hairs seemed to be scratching in his heart, itching so much that it made people anxious....
"The girl is self-respecting. Wei Changpan, who was forced into a corner, avoided it in a flash, blushed and said with a distance, and said in shame: "The girl is the one to be married, please respect yourself!"
Dan red lip grease, red lips slightly moved.... Stuff in a whole piece of crystal mung bean cake.
"It's boring, it's boring, it's boring. Fang Cai, who was still a charming person, made a little daughter posture again in a blink of an eye, chewing the cake in her mouth, and her cheeks were bulging, "Why did Dad send in such an incomprehensible elm head?"
Hua Xiang got up on the third watch, let the people around her fiddle with the wedding dress, put on the bride's makeup, and sat waiting for her future husband to come to greet the family, waiting for everyone to be tired and bored, the grandmother in the house comforted her, saying that it was noon, and most of the people who greeted the relatives were already on the road at this time, and the mansion of the Sun family in the north of the city was not far away, and it was nothing to delay for half an hour....
Several of the maids who accompanied the marriage were also cleaned up neatly, wearing new clothes, applying thin grease powder, and staying in Washington were quite reluctant to give up on their masters, and two of them secretly wiped their tears several times.
"Today is Miss Ben's big day, you all have to be happy, follow Miss Ben, you won't let you suffer when you go to the Sun family, stay in Washington, if you are bullied by other people, tell me, I'll tell my father again, don't you discount their legs!"
Before the pastry in her mouth was swallowed, she vaguely taught the few maids in the house who were reluctant to let her pee and wait, and then simply slapped her thigh: "Okay, I'll tell my father to let you all go to Sun's house with you, why don't you thank Miss Ben?"
These maids were all happy in a blink of an eye, busy cleaning up the trivial things in the courtyard, Hua Xiang yawned, and turned to Wei Changpan and said:
"Hey, you said that Wudu head on Woniu Mountain will really come today?"
At least a zhang away, Wei Changpan, who looked vigilant, replied seriously: "One, that is Wu Er in charge of Woniu Mountain, and the position of the head of the capital is gone after the killing, two, according to the news of the dart bureau, this person has always been a good man who must believe in his words and act fruitfully, and most of the people who come today are coming today, three, I don't call 'hey', my name is Wei...."
"It's not hey, you elm head, what's the difference?" Hua Xiang didn't care, and picked up a piece of cake and threw it into his mouth, "The person who greeted the kiss should come in a while, why don't you hurry up and fill your stomach?"
"The people who greet the relatives are coming, and the people on Woniu Mountain are coming soon, how can you still be in the mood to eat cakes?" Wei Changpan, who didn't expect her to say such words, said in surprise, "The girl is not afraid of being taken away by the people on Woniu Mountain?"
"Fear is naturally a little scary. She swallowed the cake in her mouth, and the maid behind her came up to wipe the crumbs from the corner of her mouth, "If it is taken captive, won't this cake be eaten, why don't you eat a few more pieces now?"
Wei Changpan listened to it and thought about it, and felt that it was very reasonable, and he was immediately a little impressed by her, and he didn't take the previous ridiculous words to heart, and said solemnly:
"Today, Wei will do his best to make Miss Hua's family a success. ”
"Once.... I'm about to get married...."
Hua Xiang looked at this young dart master who was looking extremely far away, and suddenly felt that the other person was here, but the spirit was far away.
"Lend you good words. She smiled and picked up another piece of pastry, "But how old are you to get married?"
"My master told me a family matter...."Wei Changpan said solemnly, "Also, I have come a long way, and I am almost seventeen. ”
"I'm only seventeen and I'm going to get married, that's not small?" Hua Xiang put down the pastry in his hand and pouted, "How old are you when you cultivate yourself and start a family, which of the first two have you done?
"It's all based on strength to eat, rely on ability to make money, what's the difference between high and low...."Wei Changpan was stunned for a long time, and argued, "If it weren't for Wu He's dart bureau to be the bodyguard of Washington, the people who went to the dart this trip would have worked hard, and your dowry would have been robbed by the robbers..."
"So you don't want to be a dart head, a dart head, or a dart master?" Hua Xiang was interested, and the maids in the house hurriedly lifted her chair closer to Wei Changpan and then put it down, she held her chin and asked curiously, "How much silver can you earn every month as a dart master?"
"Zhang Darttou said, I have the ability to be a first-class dart master, but the qualifications are still shallow, so I can only tentatively set the second class, the monthly money is eight taels and five dollars of silver, and there is extra silver to get out of the dart game. Wei Changpan replied honestly, "In this way, I can get less than two hundred taels of silver a year..."
"Less than two hundred taels of silver, minus the expenses of weekdays, no matter what, there are still tens of one hundred taels left, just think of it as two hundred taels, two hundred taels in the money bank, no more than two cents a year, if you lend out, this profit will have to be doubled several times, you dart board people on weekdays through the state and county, the specialties of various places are clear in the world, can be carried, to the high price of other places and then sold, you can earn a lot, so that less than five years. Hua Xiang stretched out five green jade fingers, "Five years, I don't dare to say that I am worth 10,000 taels of silver, and a few thousand taels of silver is still not a problem." ”
Hua Xiang's barrage of words suddenly poured into Wei Changpan's brain, making him a little dizzy, and vaguely saw a mountain of white flowers and silver naked in front of him, so he smiled stupidly.
Suddenly there was a thunder outside the house, and several maids in the house exclaimed, but Hua Xiang said calmly: "It's nothing more than thunder, what is there to be afraid of." ”
"It's not just thunder. Wei Changpan's face was a little ugly, "There is also the sound of weapons clashing, and it is in the front yard." ”
Raindrops the size of beans fell from the sky, one point, two points, three points, seven points, eight points, dozens of points, millions of points, heavy rain poured, smashed to the ground, and the sound became a piece.
"I can't hear clearly. Wei Changpan held down the knife on his waist, and several maids in the house were about to scream again, but he stopped him, Wei Changpan said indifferently, "Today is the day of your young lady's marriage, and I will protect her." ”
He once had someone he wanted to protect, but at that time he couldn't do anything, he could only watch her be beheaded, if someone didn't save her, then there would be no chance to see her again in this life, and she wouldn't come to Suzhou.
Today, he wanted to do something.
He opened the door, and the wind rushed in his face, with a slight tingle.
The sound of swords clashing in the distance was getting closer, and one after another could be heard screaming and shouting.
In front of the courtyard gate, the two three-story martial arts masters of the Wuhe Dart Bureau, who had been waiting here for a long time, were wearing robes and hats, and when they saw Wei Changpan coming out, their eyes met each other and nodded slightly.
If the people in front can't resist it, then it can only look at the three of them.
The three of them drew their swords in unison.