Wu Changqing relied on himself and relied on the old to sell the old, so he sneered at Qin Zhuen in a weird manner. It is difficult to say that there is no resentment against this nine-bag elder who popped up halfway.

He has survived all his life to be an eight-bag. Qin Zhuen is a yellow-mouthed child, why!

However, Wu Changqing was angry but didn't pick the right person, Qin Zhuen is not a master who can be angry. I saw that the youngest elder of the beggar gang picked his thin lips, and the smile in Peach Blossom's eyes was immediately soaked in bad water.

"Since it's Elder Wu's thing, take it back." Qin Zhuen smiled and said, "I also asked Li Xingxiang before, but she didn't know that this thing was so valuable. It's just that you personally hung this thing around her neck on the day you got married in order to please her. I heard you say what kind of treasure it is, and you said that you want to pass it on to your son as a family heirloom......"

Speaking of this, Qin Zhuen couldn't help but sneer, "Anyway, Elder Wu is also in his sixties and seventy, right?" Sure enough, it is Lao Ji who has a long ambition! Good ambitions! ”

As soon as the words came out this time, the people around Qin Zhuen all laughed.

Wu Changqing pursed his shriveled lips tightly, and the deep flesh of his cheeks shook uncontrollably.

The red sleeves looked at Qin Zhuen, and said knowingly: "Yo, Elder Wu's body is good enough." I don't know how to maintain it? Let's study hard when we say it. ”

Tong Dafu looked left and right at the moment, grinning sadly, unable to tell whether to laugh or cry.

"But that Li Xingxiang was born in the countryside and has no knowledge." Qin Zhuen took out his handkerchief and wiped the tears that came out of his laughter, "I don't know this treasure, and I don't believe Elder Wu's words very much. What did she say? Oh yes......"

Saying that, Qin Zhuen twisted his waist and stood up, shook the handkerchief with one hand, pinched the orchid with the other hand and pointed at Wu Changqing, and said in a sharp voice: "Phew! What heirloom can he take advantage of when he is called Hanako? There are really treasures who need to ask for food! Picking and searching all day long, I want to learn from the style of that big family, but I am also afraid of spending money. Three meals a day with little soup and little water are not much better than the beggars outside. If you eat salt, you have to use a silver scale, and the family can only use seven dollars a month!

"When I came to his house at the age of fourteen, I was a maid and a cook, chopping wood, carrying water, doing laundry, cooking, everything. Flowers were planted behind the house, but the old man said that he had wasted good land, so he called for planting vegetables. Well, since then I've been working as a vegetable gardener again. I started working as soon as I woke up in the morning, and I only slept for two hours at night.

"I didn't want to marry him, but the old man lied to me and said that he signed a death contract with my uncle back then, and no one could redeem me, so it was better to be his wife with peace of mind and enjoy the blessings of his wife, at least he didn't have to do heavy work.

"Later, Lu Qian went to the government to help me check the file, and I learned that the one signed back then was clearly a living deed!

"Over the years, I have been a few people in his family alone, and I have never received monthly money, and I was tired and sick at a young age, and I have long since finished selling the idea. But the old man was deceived and insisted on occupying me!

"Say he can give me a baby? I believe in his daydreams! And will pass it on to his son in the future? Let's dream of spring and autumn!

"Just his bones? Hehe! From marriage to now, my Li Xingxiang is still a big girl with yellow flowers! ”

In the end, Qin Zhuen suddenly made a shy, twisted the veil to half-cover his chin covered with scum, and flew towards Wu Changqing charmingly.

"Giggle...... "Sanshou was the first to laugh, like an old hen being chased around.

Immediately, there was the unbridled laughter of the red sleeves, and she looked at Wu Changqing up and down while laughing.

Then came the laughter of Erlu and Lu Qian......

Daifuku followed the "hehe" twice with a sad face, but was drowned out by the laughter of others.

"Boom, la......" Wu Changqing clutched his chest and flipped over the tea bowl in front of him. He pointed to the laughing crowd on the other side, shaking like a dead leaf in the autumn wind. The disciples behind him panicked, and immediately rushed forward to stroke his chest and beat his back.

Wu Changqing opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, and his chest seemed to be equipped with a dilapidated bellows, blowing the wind "hulahula", but he couldn't get out of this breath. All that was left was the contemptuous smiling eyes of the teenage boy across from him and the wide open red lips of the prostitute......

The beggar gang elder rolled his eyes and fainted......

Is this dizzy? Qin Zhuen pursed his lips and slammed the handkerchief in his hand on the table.

When you call Hanako, you have to eat and stand it. This Wu Changqing has been too comfortable in recent years, right? I forgot where I came from!

Indeed, Qin Zhuen's thinking like this is not wronged Wu Changqing.

However, Wu Changqing is now older, although he has some skills, he suffered in his early years and suffered from a deficit. Today, he lost the adult in front of his disciples and grandchildren, so he was dizzy, and seeing that the momentum was more auspicious, I was afraid that I would have a stroke.

His group of disciples and grandchildren were rushing over to carry people at this moment. But the beggar who led the way gradually became more and more lively.

The blood on the table was red and dazzling, and it was really like a pool of coagulated blood. The blood shook his heart short, and his black and yellow face seemed to have a surge of blood......

"Bang"!

"Ahh

Immediately, everyone in the room fell silent again.

I saw a bright dagger piercing the beggar's right hand and nailing it to the table in front of the brocade box. A liquid warmer and redder than blood purged out, and the beggar wailed loudly.

"Don't mess around!" Qin Zhuen sneered and raised his eyebrows, "It's not a matter of one hand if it's broken." ”

As he spoke, he lazily glanced at the group of beggars opposite. Everyone couldn't stand his knife-like gaze, and couldn't help but lower their heads one after another.

Scold! How? Just now, he still looked awe-inspiring like only eating and begging for food and not stealing food, and after only two sentences, he saw that he was interested in making money? It's really not pretending!

"Go, put away the 'baby' for Elder Wu." Lord Qin raised his hand and nodded at the great fortune behind him, "After all, it is the belongings that Elder Wu has saved by begging for a lifetime. I have to bring something back to my good life. But if there's anything else that goes wrong on the road...... That can only mean that this 'baby' has nothing to do with Elder Wu. ”

Lord Qin turned his head as he spoke, and glanced at Dafu with a smile. Tong Dafu couldn't help but feel excited, and hurriedly stepped forward and commanded everyone to take Wu Changqing and the beggar who had lost his right hand out.

If it weren't for Wu Changqing's weird desire to embarrass Lord Qin as soon as he came, today's battle would not have been like this.

Qin Zhuen picked up the wine glass and looked at the turtle who was bending down to wipe the bloodstains, and sneered.

Erlu, Sanshou, Red Sleeves and others knew that he was angry, and they all dared not come out.

……

Li Xingxiang, the newly married little lady of the Eight Bags Elder of the Beggar Gang, Wu Changqing, eloped with Lu Qian, a disciple of the Cao Gang, and had a valuable piece of blood on her neck. I didn't want to be bumped into by a little brother of the Qinghong Society on the way, so I stole it with a sheep, and pawned it to Huisheng Zhai, which is often visited on the street.

The matter came out, so the elders of the Nine Bags of the Beggar Gang, the hall master of the Qingzhu Hall of the Cao Gang, and the helmsman of the Qinghong Society Capital City, Qin Zhuen, naturally wanted to come out to settle the matter. They are all his brothers, and to put it mildly, it was just the flood that washed the Dragon King Temple.

The blood amber turned around and returned to its original owner. He will receive five thousand taels of silver in his account. Lu Qian of the Cao Gang got a childhood sweetheart who had been separated for many years. Bai Xinqi, who is very good at making money, redeemed his ancestral house as he wished and threw himself into the favor of his Qin lord.

Everyone is happy, this wave is not a loss!

Only Wu Changqing was so angry with him that he had a stroke......

Scold! But some of the beggars should have been beaten.

……

Qin Zhuen ate flower wine and ate until midnight. Daifuku and Erlu were sent back early. Sanshou got Jinhuan's orders, and didn't dare to let him stay in Fangmanlou for anything, so he even dragged him back to the princess's mansion with a soft sedan chair.

"Helmsman, slow down!" Entering the mansion gate, Sanshou helped Qin Zhuen Shen to walk towards his "Great Hero's Residence".

"Called...... What is the helmsman called......" Qin Zhuen shook his head and went to correct Sanshou with his tongue open, "To ...... To call ...... Dividing the rudder master ......"

"Why bother." Sanshou was so smoky by Lord Qin's mouth full of wine that he tilted his head, "This Qinghong Society was originally created by you, and you have to make a ...... of the capital rudder."

"You...... Understand! Tree ...... Summoning ...... Person...... I'm afraid of being famous! What do you think...... What's a good thing about this first place? First place...... It's hard to sit...... Especially...... Hey, hey, hey......"

Qin Zhuen suddenly stopped the end of his words, and smirked three times at Sanshou. Before Sanshou could react, he vomited and rushed with a "wow".

Sanshou welcomed "Ganlin", and immediately felt like he had been stepped on his tail, and jumped three feet high on the spot.

"Oh my God!" But in the end, he still overcame his subconscious with reason, and he couldn't bear to throw out the Qin Zhuen hanging on his body.

What have I done? Sanshou burst into tears and sighed at the sky. A good first-class guard is not appropriate, so he has to come to serve such a living ancestor.

"What's going on?"

was making a fuss, a low voice suddenly came, and then a kind and dignified grandmother came up with a group of maids, and when she saw Qin Zhuen like this, she immediately became anxious: "Yo, my little ancestor!" Today, Laba, if you don't come back earlier, why are you still drinking like this? If you let the princess know, watch your skin! ”

As he spoke, he hurriedly turned his head and instructed the maids behind him: "Quick, hurry up and help the young master into the house!" ”

The maids came forward while responding, and Sanshou was relieved, hurriedly saluted Mama Jin, and then jumped out to wash.

Mama Jin looked at it twice, sighed, and followed everyone into the "Great Hero's Residence".

"Why didn't Mama follow my mother into the palace? Didn't you say that the Queen Mother and the Emperor sent someone to pick it up early this morning? Qin Zhuen finally came to his senses after being forced to pour a bowl of sobering soup, looked at Mama Jin's frowning brows, and immediately salivated and smiled sweetly.

"I've entered the palace, who is at home to serve you, little ancestor?" said that Mama Jin twisted a hot hand towel and was about to wipe his face in person, "You said that you are not too young, you drink flowers and wine outside all day long, and your reputation has made you bad." Which serious girl is willing to follow you in the future? ”

"Huh." Qin Zhuen turned his head and reached out to take the handkerchief, "Even if I have a good reputation, this 'serious girl' in the capital is willing to follow me?" Which of them didn't think about the glory of the phoenix crown? I can't afford it! Don't delay the 'serious girl' anymore! ”

Mama Jin was suffocated by what he said.

"Oh, don't worry about it!" Qin Zhuen casually threw the handkerchief into the basin, "I'm such an adult, and I still need your old care?" It's serious for you to go to the palace to find my mother in peace. I'm fine here! The day after tomorrow, he also made an appointment with Yan Yu of Ding'an Houjia to go to Huaifeng's hometown with him to worship his ancestors. Don't worry about it! ”

"No, it's almost the New Year, why are you still running out?" Mama Jin took the tray from the little maid's hand, and said angrily, "Besides, people worship ancestors, what are you doing with it?" ”。

"yes, what am I going to do with it?" Qin Zhuen lowered his eyes and sneered, "Isn't it like I don't have an ancestor and want to follow to see and see?" ”

After a pause in the hand that placed the tray, Mama Jin frowned, then turned around and slapped Qin Zhuen on the shoulder: "It's full of nonsense again!" Hurry up, this is Laba porridge given by the palace today, drink a bowl while it's hot. Rock sugar is added to you when it's hot. As he spoke, he waved his hand and withdrew from the maid in the house.

Qin Zhuen glanced at the tray on the small table, the fresh-colored porridge was slowly steaming.

"Every year, Laba is like this. The palace sent someone to pick up my mother, and then rewarded a few carts of things and a pot of laba porridge. It's boring! Who's missing that idea? Or who is missing this porridge? I've been spending the New Year outside the palace by myself since I was nine years old. Usually, my mother lives in the cold moon for a long time. Is this porridge missing from me......"

"The more you talk about it, the more you lose it!" Mama Jin hurriedly stopped Lord Qin's words, "The Queen Mother and the Emperor are okay with the young master, and they love the prince more than the serious prince." The princess went to the palace to accompany the queen mother during the New Year, which was the queen mother and the emperor's favor and grace to the princess. You are a foreign man, and you are restricted by the palace, so you can't enter the palace together. Besides, this is a rule since ancient times, if the princes are adults, they will be the same as you, and they will only enter the palace for a reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve day......"

"Come on, Mama!" Qin Zhuen fell backwards on the bed, "There are no outsiders here, why bother talking about these scenes?" Anyway, I won't be in the palace this year. There are a lot of princes and princesses, and every year I coax the children and accompany them with smiling faces, but I don't get anything good, and I can't eat enough. ”

With that, he kicked his boots indiscriminately and rolled to the bed with his eyes closed. After drinking a lot of wine, he fell asleep quickly with a pillow, and after a while, there was the sound of Qin Zhuen's steady and even breathing

Mama Jin sighed, remembering what the princess had told her before, and now the prince is almost fourteen......

If you don't go, don't go!

She stepped forward and carefully helped him cover and tuck the quilt.

Qin Zhuen didn't seem to sleep very peacefully, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his dense and long eyelashes trembled slightly like two small fans, reflecting two shallow shadows in the candlelight.

Mama Jin looked at the corners of his slender and upturned eyes, and the sword eyebrows that flew obliquely into his sideburns, and couldn't help but feel sour in her heart. This picturesque eyebrow is exactly the same as that man. It's just that Arne usually likes to be a gangster, and he left a sloppy stubble, which covered up the original handsome man's bearing.

is the same as this "hero's house", it seems to be young and messing around, but in fact it is precocious and abnormal.

This courtyard was originally called "Golden Scale House", and it was still a plaque written by the man himself when Arne was full moon.

It's just that when Arne was ten years old, he suddenly became obsessed with the words of the Jianghu rangers, and he wandered the market all day long, made friends with three religions and nine streams, and dressed himself as a gangster, and this courtyard was changed to such a nondescript "hero's residence......