Chapter 8 Listen to the music and return at dusk
Grunt grunt –
The wheels ran over the green bricks and stopped outside the gate of Pei's mansion.
Pei Xiangjun hugged the fluffy birds, like a lady of a good family waiting for her husband's return, standing under the lantern and watching.
Seeing the night terror hall get down from the carriage, Pei Xiangjun smiled:
"Shocking, how are things going? Yang Guan didn't embarrass you, right? ”
"Sanniang, why are you waiting at the door."
Night Terror went up the stairs and raised his hand to touch the bird that he would enjoy more than he would enjoy:
"It's not embarrassing. It took a lot of words to explain things clearly to Yang Yuanwai......"
"Ahem—"
Chen Biao, who was unloading the carriage, and the two unfamiliar dart masters, hearing the words, were all staggering, and looked back at the night terror, and the meaning was estimated to be:
You said five sentences before and after, do you call it a hard time?
Yang Guan didn't embarrass you, don't you know the reason?
The old followers Yang Chao and Liuzi and others reacted indifferently.
After all, in their opinion, the young owner did struggle to speak today.
In the lawless border town, when encountering this kind of splashing, the young owner said too much, and turned his head and left after cutting off.
Night Terror ignored the eyes of a few people, and continued to explain the process of the matter gently, so as not to be frightened by Pei Sanniang, a woman.
Pei Xiangjun followed behind and watched from beginning to end, naturally she was not frightened, she was like a well-behaved little woman, after listening to the Night Terror Hall's words, she bit her lower lip and looked in adoration:
"It's amazing, it's different to have a man in the family~"
The stunning beauty showed the eyes of adoring the strong, and the lethality was very great.
Night Terror Hall admits that it doesn't value fame and fortune, but under the little eyes of Sanniang's worship, he still feels a little floating, and waves his hand very manly:
"It's just a matter of raising your hands."
"I discussed with your aunt just now, let you be the young owner of the Pei family, and give you a hundred taels of silver for the month, aren't you too little?"
The young owner is probably the deputy director of Pei's Group, and his authority is enough to open a treasury; The monthly salary is 100 taels of silver, which is converted into a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan.
This treatment is a bit exaggerated, and if the Night Terror Hall takes it, it will definitely be a loss, and he shook his head and said:
Sanniang said that men should be self-reliant, and turned her head to give me this treatment, and the shopkeeper on the street was not convinced. Let's open it according to the salary of the dart head of the dart board. ”
When Chen Biao heard this, he hurriedly shook his head: "Young Master Ye, you really see the outside, you put Yang Guan in order today, and the money you saved is more than that." Besides, the dart head is twelve taels of silver a month, what can you do with it? Young Master Pei went out for a drink, and it was more than this money......"
Pei Xiangjun also nodded and said, "Yes." When the young owner is not chic, there are many occasions to go out to socialize, if you drink and listen to music with the children of the official eunuchs of Wendeqiao, you can't find the money to reward the girl, won't you fall into the façade of the Pei family? This silver is purely pocket money, you are really embarrassed, just help the family with your heart. ”
Seeing this, the Night Terror Hall no longer pushed:
"Then listen to Sanniang's arrangement. The matter of Qinglian Village is over, but there are other things for me to do at home? ”
Pei Xiangjun has a lot of things to do - the eldest brother died in the rivers and lakes, and the name of 'Gun Kui' was taken away, and this revenge was not avenged; many forces in the rivers and lakes grabbed money, but no one came forward to settle the matter; the owners of the halls of Honghualou were restless and kept pressuring her to give way.
But these are all things in the rivers and lakes, and it is too early for the night terror hall to contact, so he said with a smile:
"There are a bunch of shopkeepers under him, how can he let the owner come forward in everything. It's raining today, and there's no socializing, so you can rest first and let Chen Biao take you around the capital. ”
Saying that, Pei Xiangjun got a little closer, took out a silver ticket, and quietly stuffed it into the arms of the Night Terror Hall:
"In the future, they will all be your subordinates, and it is okay to take them out to the restaurant for a drink, and it is also the responsibility of the young master."
When Chen Biao heard this, he came to his senses, and Ma Yu sent the horse back to the stable.
When the bird heard the restaurant, he instantly felt that Pei Xiangjun's arms were not soft, jumped on the shoulder of the night terror, and waved his wings at Pei Xiangjun: "Twitter~" It is estimated that he is saying-goodbye, big sister......
The Night Terror Hall went into the house and changed back into their regular clothes, and then set off with a few dart masters.
But when he was about to leave, Pei Xiangjun saw Chen Biao's sinister smile, and reminded again:
"Chen Biao, don't mess around. Jingtang just came from outside, and I haven't seen the flowery world of the capital, if you bring Jingtang like Pei Luo......"
Chen Biao's smug smile was closed, and he pretended to be old:
"Boss, do you think my old Chen is like that person?"
"Sanniang, don't worry, I have my own measure."
After Night Terror replied, he left the alley with a few of his men.
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Half an hour later, on the second floor of Chunxiang Pavilion.
The musician holding the pipa sang a gentle tune on stage.
Three colorful dancers, dancing with the song, graceful.
Seven or eight dragon spirits and fierce dart masters, staring at the girl downstairs from the window with wide eyes, swallowed spittle, and were not even willing to take a bite of the food.
Night Terror Hall sat in the box, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, while Bird Bird shook his head next to him, feeling more drunk than Night Terror Hall.
Chen Biao held the wine glass in both hands and toasted the night terror:
"Young owner, you are really measured!"
Night Terror Hall was ordered to bring his subordinates out to 'team building', naturally it can't be too shabby:
"It's just a song, not a kiln. The girl at the border pass, to be honest, is much worse than the capital, eighty percent is stronger than me, if it weren't for the fact that I knew how to do martial arts, I would have been robbed to worship at the age of fourteen......"
Chen Biao blinked his eyes and leaned closer and said:
"Young owner, you won't still be ......"
?
Night Terrors is not very easy to answer this question.
Yang Chao, who was drunk next to him, answered:
"Look at your eyes, with the appearance of the young owner, go out to find the girl, and the girl should give the money. This loss-making business, do you do it for you? ”
"Yes. The girl who matches the young owner, in my opinion, is only Miss Wendeqiao's daughter, and the vulgar fans outside want to arch the cabbage, and I am the first to disagree......"
"Hehe......"
Listen to music, eat and drink.
While a few people were drinking and talking, there was a little commotion in the street outside.
Pedal Pedal –
The sound of a large group of foot soldiers running.
Several people frowned, got up and went to the window to check, but saw a lot of forbidden soldiers and black ya's headhunters, running in the rain, the direction was the Mingyulou area at the end of the field of vision.
"What's going on?"
"Such a big move, it is estimated that something went wrong on the side of King Jing's Mansion. There are a lot of bandits in the black ya, and I heard that there are also a lot of martial arts cheats in the Mingyu Building, and there are often bold thieves in the rivers and lakes, who commit trouble over there, and they generally stop in a few hours. ”
It's none of my business, and I didn't pay much attention to the Night Terrors, so I just continued to drink.
The amount of Wufu wine is not small, and the wine he drinks is relatively high-quality, fragrant but not strong, and no one drinks it for most of the day, and the time is unconsciously in the afternoon.
After being full of wine and food, there was a color embryo dart master, and he also verbally hinted that he would go to the 'meat field' to take the next one.
But Chen Biao knew the severity, listened to the song to see what the girl was, and dared to take the young owner to the meat field, Sanniang definitely swept them all out, and finally didn't dare to talk to the night terror, and everyone dispersed.
When it got dark, the Night Terror Hall returned to Dyeing Street with one person, one horse and one bird again.
The silver ticket given by Sanniang today is regarded as an advance of a month's salary, one hundred taels of silver, enough to rent a two-entry compound, and if you are lucky, you may be able to sell a little maid who can warm the bed to relieve boredom at night.
Although the night terror hall is not picky about the place to live, but it is not in the habit of deliberately enduring hardship, it rains for a day, and the house is so big that it will definitely not be able to settle down.
Night Terror Hall is now back, ready to pack up some things in the house, talk to the landlady, and change to a better accommodation.
Squeak –
The old courtyard door without a padlock was opened, and the furnishings inside had not changed.
The Night Terror Hall tied his horse to the eaves of the kitchen, put away his umbrella and came to the main house, pushed the door in, and was still talking to Tuan Tuan:
"Be honest in the future, don't burrow into a woman's arms ......"
Bird Bird looked like he didn't hear it, squatted on his shoulder and hummed:
"Twitter~......"
But the next moment, both people and birds were silent.
The house is surrounded by four walls, and there is not much in the first place, and any changes can be seen at a glance - the hole in the roof is covered by a coat.
But the night terrors and the birds, not noticing this, just stared blankly at the bed.
Under the double bed, covered with dark gray sheets, a pair of cyan embroidered shoes embroidered with bamboo leaves are neatly placed. A strange woman, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with her hair combed in a bun and a jasper bead hairpin stuck obliquely, looked like a young woman.
The young woman's skin is extremely fair, she has a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, her eyebrows are like willow leaves in early spring, the cherry mouth is not rouge, but she is naturally ruddy and full, and her face is described as cliché by the national color and fragrance, more like a fox fairy who came to the farmhouse to repay her kindness, or a fairy who married into the Cowherd's family, and she is a little beautiful out of the world.
The young woman was wrapped in a pale cyan cloak, and she could only see her white hands on her abdomen, pinching the meridian formula, her posture was like ****, she should be running some kind of advanced exercises, and there was a little fragrant sweat on her forehead, and it could be seen that wisps of mist were rising from between her buns, just like a high fever and almost ripe.
"Huh?"
Birdie stood at the foot of the Night Terror Hall, tilting his head to look at the bottom of the bed, as if looking for the steamer below.
The night terror hall was inexplicable, and he didn't even pay attention to the young woman's appearance in the world, only wondering if he had gone to the wrong door.
But with such a big hole in the roof, it is estimated that the capital will not find a second one.
"Woman?"
The night terror hall home nest was occupied, it was impossible to turn around and go out, he called out at the door, but did not see the young woman react, thought about it, and walked to the bed with a knife.
Birdie shrunk his head and hid behind the door, looking frightened......