The three stinkers reached an agreement, and Feng Zhiping didn't know that he had escaped another catastrophe, but the safety was only temporary, and the unspeakable secrets created by various misunderstandings would always be exposed one day, and no one knew how long it could be delayed.

Xiao Tao, Niu Chunhan and Wu Dong really don't know, anyway, the young master's secret doesn't just flow out of his mouth.

Feng Zhiping didn't think about it at all, in his opinion, everything he did was acquiesced by his father, so he had no distractions and immersed himself in the painful cultivation.

When the spiritual power of the Great Spirit Card of the Ancestor of the Marquis was lost by more than half, he finally preliminarily controlled the number of Yuanli filaments, got rid of the rough "nonsense and seastuffs", and "sucked slowly" with a small amount of Yuanli silk.

After confirming that he really did it, it was not an illusion, but after practicing more to form an instinct, he jumped up and down excitedly, pulled his neck and howled a few times, so shocked that the guards outside thought that something had happened to him and rushed in, but fortunately he found out in time that he put the spirit card back in place, so that he did not show his stuffing.

Moved out of the early morning numbered rhetoric to drive away the guards, and the next day used the same reason to appease the parents who heard the news, when they parted, Feng Zhiping secretly gave his father an ambiguous look, which made Feng Moxiu stare back a few times inexplicably, Feng Zhiping thought this was a warning, smiled and closed his eyes to show that he understood, and then sent the second elder out of the door respectfully.

Quickly walked back to Wuding Hall, Feng Mo Xiu was still pondering Feng Zhiping's eyes, and when he saw his beloved wife looking at him suspiciously, he hesitated: "That kid glanced at me just now, I always felt that his eyes were weird, not quite right." ”

Sheng Yan covered his mouth and chuckled, grabbed his arm and said softly: "Son, thank you, I heard that he has been reading 'books' these days, but he is diligent, and you don't go to see him, I finally saw him once today, of course I have to hurry up to express my gratitude." ”

said with a slight sigh, quite emotional: "Our son has really grown up, sensible, and much more subtle and stable than before." Before he put it, he didn't care if it was an ancestral hall or not, he would definitely jump up and hug you, and inevitably have to be beaten by you again. Alas, I'm happy and uncomfortable to see him like this, I'm glad he looks like this, but I prefer the same lively him before, it's really... Alas!"

At this interruption, Feng Moxiu suddenly forgot the strangeness in his heart, and scratched the bridge of Sheng Yan's nose dotingly: "You, you are not born to worry about life, what a big deal, look at the trouble for you, the forehead lines are all out, don't care what he looks like, as long as he looks good." ”

"That's right. Sheng Yan nodded, and then his face sank, "Look up, Master Hou, are you hinting that the concubine is old, do you dislike it?"

Feng Moxiu's face froze, and he exclaimed: "No, absolutely not, don't think about it!"

"Really?" Sheng Yu glanced at him suspiciously, and then lowered his head in tears, "It's also strange that the concubine is stupid, with the personal guidance of you, a great master, and countless elixirs, it took so many years to barely cultivate to innateness, and then there was no progress." The concubine body can only slow down the aging rate slightly, and she can't look like Sister Shen forever, and now she should dislike you, the concubine body doesn't blame you, she only blames herself for being stupid and stupid. ”

When Feng Moxiu heard this, he immediately became anxious, regardless of whether there was anyone watching, he hugged his beloved wife and said loudly: "Who said you are stupid, where are you stupid, you are just lazy, not stupid at all, who dares to say that you are stupid, I will cut him immediately!"

Qiao Xiu had already noticed that the signs were wrong, and quietly waved his hand to signal the attendants to stop and retreat, but now when he heard his own marquis so determined, he suddenly glanced at him speechlessly, and shook his head secretly.

Sure enough, Sheng Yu embroidered a handkerchief to hide his face, and sobbed with a different face: "It turns out that the Hou Ye not only thinks that the concubine is old, but also thinks that the concubine is lazy, and the concubine has no face to deal with, so let's go~!"

Feng Moxiu was wooden on the spot, smacked his lips and found that something was wrong, his wife was crying and crying, why was he still dragged into the drama?

Looking back at Qiao Xiu, Qiao Xiu quickly gestured and gave a look, Feng Moxiu suddenly realized, hugged his beloved wife's willow waist from behind and said softly: "But I've been bored lately, do you want to go out for a walk?" No problem, let's go out for a walk tomorrow, go to Dongsheng Building for dinner first, and then go to the play, which one you can choose, I think you can pick the one you sang just now, which building is it? Taiping Building or Yiwen Theater?"

The sobbing stopped abruptly, Sheng Yan turned his head and asked pitifully, "I said, you will take me there?"

Feng Moxiu smiled and said dotingly: "Of course, as long as it is where you want to go, I will take you to the ends of the earth, and I will do what my husband says!"

"Then I said it. Sheng Yan turned around and hugged Feng Moxiu, and said softly with his face against Feng Moxiu's chest, "It's not the Taiping Building, it's not the Art and Culture Theater, it's the Drunken Jin Building..."

The wife breathed like an orchid, Feng Mo corrected and enjoyed it, Leng Buding heard the words "Drunken Jinlou" and suddenly shuddered, and roared: "Where? Drunken Jinlou? You want to go to Zuijinlou?!"

Sheng Yu made his roar tremble, and the gentle instant astigmatism, and the momentum pushed the person away: "What are you roaring, I'm almost deaf, do you know? Yes, that's right, it's the Drunken Jin Building, if I still use you in the Taipinglou Art and Culture Theater? The old lady won't go by herself?"

Feng Moxiu instantly softened, smiled bitterly and apologized, and finally asked cautiously: "Madam, it's not that my husband won't take you there, it's actually the drunken brocade building... It... It's not a good place..."

"Isn't it a good place for you to run there twice in three days?" Sheng Jian interrupted on the spot, Feng Moxiu looked embarrassed, remembering that his subordinates were still sweeping away coldly, but he found that the attendants had already hid away, leaving Qiao Xiu not far away and pursing his lips and smiling.

Glaring at Qiao Xiu, Feng Moxiu turned his head helplessly, wanting to refute but had no reason.

Drunken Jinlou is the largest green building in Quanzhou City, and Ningxiang Pavilion and called Quanzhou double unique, the difference between the two is that Drunken Jinlou is a green building, the main elegant banquet, most of the girls inside are Qingqi, all can sing and dance, a few popular ones are extraordinary, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have their own refinement, for various reasons fell into the dust of the lowly nationality, and are highly sought after by the literati.

Ningxiang Pavilion is a real brothel, specializing in leather and meat business, but the style is very high, whether it is decoration or the girl's posture is not worse than the drunken brocade building, there are also piano songs and dances, but most of them are very vulgar and straightforward obscene songs, it is no exaggeration to say that there are more than eighty percent of the fragrant songs near the left of Quanzhou City are flowing out of the Ningxiang Pavilion.

These two amorous places have their own characteristics, and one thing is the same, that is, not all guests are accepted, and those who have no money, vulgar, wanted fugitives, and troublemakers are not accepted.

Among them, Zuijin Lou attaches great importance to the last three points, there have been precedents of being rejected because of disheveled clothes before, and there have been poor scholars and Oiran who are so happy and in love that they die and live, which moved the boss behind the scenes, and only received a small amount of silver and released the legendary incident.

And the Ning Xiang Pavilion pays the most attention to the first point, as long as you give enough money, the last three points are not so important, even if you are a first-class wanted criminal on the run, they will turn a blind eye and don't recognize it.

Therefore, although both of them make a living by laughing, in the hearts of outsiders, especially in the hearts of those pretentious "merry talents", the drunken brocade building and the incense hall are completely different.

In their eyes, the drunken Jinlou is no different from the Taipinglou, Yiwen Theater and other serious theaters, but there are more girls, less clothes, more seductive, more hot singing and dancing, well, there are a little more entertainment items, just a little bit, because the rules of the drunken Jinlou are you and me, the girls in it are not rich and can sleep, and even the little hands have to depend on the mood and feelings of others.

Feng Moxiu, as a good man on the amorous field, is guarding this Quanzhou City with great authority, so he naturally has to "understand the people's feelings" and understand the "people's suffering", so he is quite clear about the situation of these two families, and Feng Zhiping was worried and depressed after his disappearance, so he went less.

Originally, he was planning to find a day in the near future to go to the drunken brocade building to sit and listen to Xiaoqu enlighten a few hard-working beauties, but what did he hear today?

What did he hear?!

His baby wife is going to Zuijin Mansion to listen to the play!

Is that where she should be?

Is that the place where a serious woman should go?!

No matter how clean the Zuijin Building is, it is compared to the "butcher shop" of the Ning Xiang Pavilion, in the final analysis, it is still a green building, what is she going to do?

Which serious troupe would go there to set up a stage?

Crazy, aren't you?!

And it's full of his own "acquaintances", which has to take his wife to stand inside, a warbler on the left "Hou Ye" and a Yanyan "Feng Lang" on the right, the old bustard smiled "Yo Yo Yo, why did you come" and asked a turtle slave in the back, "Hou Ye tea or wine, is it the same, so-and-so girl always misses you, and she was still talking about it just now", is it dead or not?

Can you still enter the door of Wudingtang?

Thinking about that picture, he was cold, his head shook his head and rattle and waved his hand vigorously: "No, no, you can't go, let people know where to put my face!"

Sheng Yu's willow eyebrows stood up: "You lied to me?"

"I didn't lie to you..."

"Just now you said that you will take me wherever I want to go, doesn't talking count?"

"No, I didn't, hey!" Feng Moxiu slapped his thigh, "That's it, I'll invite that troupe back and sing for you at home for ten days, no, half a month, no, sing until you don't want to listen, how about it?"

"Cut, if I could please move me, I would have invited you earlier, and I would still use you?"

Sheng Yan pulled his handkerchief and said with a bitter face: "That's not an ordinary troupe, I heard that it is from the Kongxuan Kingdom, the class owner is said to be from the famous Linglong Xianfang in the Kongxuan Kingdom, and I don't know which tendon is wrong, I refused the kind invitation of all the famous and powerful people and well-known theaters, and every time I set up the stage, I was in the best local Qinglou, which was weird." ”

Feng Moxiu was stunned: "Linglong Immortal Fang?" Ran Wen

"Yes, Linglong Xianfang!" Sheng Yan nodded, "Sister Qin from Luzhou City went to listen to it once, and specially wrote to tell me that I must not miss it, and also said that I heard that they would come to Changping County next, first go to Changping County to stay for a few days, and then we Quanzhou, and it should be about half a month before the calculation time." ”

"The sister Qin you are talking about is the wife of Wang Dun, the governor of Luzhou?" Feng Moxiu asked.

"Well, it's her, there are a few people with the surname Qin who are good friends with me, isn't it her!"

"Then she didn't let Lao Wang invite him?"

"Why not, I said I wouldn't come, a bunch of weirdos!"

Sheng Yu hated, and the handkerchief hissed in pain.

Feng Moxiu was silent, and asked softly for a long time: "What did she say about the class leader's surname, is it a man or a woman?"

Sheng Yan nodded: "I said, it's a woman about thirty years old, surnamed Yun." ”

Feng Moxiu frowned: "Isn't it surnamed Jing?"

Sheng Yan looked at him in wonder, not understanding why he asked that.

Feng Moxiu coughed twice, not wanting to explain, Sheng Jian didn't want to ask, his eyes glared: "I'll inform you first, whether you accompany me or not, I'm going to go, Sister Qin said, the drama of that team is very exciting, and it is completely different from our Tianyuan! Especially one of the bitter love scenes, it can move people's hearts, and the men, women and children present are crying while listening, and their hearts are very happy after crying, as if they are several years younger." There is also a particularly powerful pianist inside, also a woman, very young, Sister Qin said that her piano sound is not like what the world should have, it is a fairy sound, it will not feel comfortable after listening to it, but it can really eliminate the pain, Sister Qin's chest has been tight for many years, it is useless to ask for many doctors, but she was cured by her piano sound, you say God is not magical?"

"Well, it's magical!" Feng Moxiu replied seriously, but he didn't think so.

Linglong Xianfang is not a troupe that teaches people to sell their arts, of course, they don't do a lot of things, that is the Empty Xuan Kingdom, no, it is the most special one among all the forces of the three continents, because it is the only martial arts sect composed entirely of women, and it is even more extreme than the Yew Sword Pavilion, where most of the people are women.

Don't think that all women are weak, on the contrary, Linglong Xianfang is a top and one force in the Kongxuan Continent, and the Eighteen Alliances and the Qiwang Valley are the three giants of the Kongxuan Continent, and the military affairs of the Kongxuan Dynasty have always been loose, compared to the Tianyuan Dynasty with a degree of relaxation and the Taishi Dynasty with absolute control, the Kongxuan Dynasty almost does not care, and allows the powerful tides of all parties in the Kongxuan Continent to rise and fall, as long as the royal status of the clan is recognized, the reputation of the Kongxuan Dynasty is not as loud as the three giants.

There is even a saying among the people that if it weren't for the immortal weapon Empty Xuan Spear, the Zong clan would have been removed from the Empty Xuan Continent long ago.

The royal family is weak, but the three giants have been resolutely maintaining the dominance of the royal family, among which Linglong Xianfang is the most, each generation of royal children have married Linglong Xianfangmen as their wives, and there have been several queens in history, and the closeness of the two families can be seen.

In addition to only accepting women, the biggest difference between Linglong Xianfang and other sects is that the criteria for selecting apprentices are very special, so special that it can be said to be weird.

Those who want to enter the immortal fang must first be a woman, then specialty, and finally martial arts qualifications.

Expertise refers to piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, song, dance, medicine, gardening, embroidery and cutting, etc., simply put, you have to have talent, if you don't have at least a certain aspect of interest and the talent to realize interest, martial arts talent is the least fancied, even if there is no martial arts talent, such as Feng Zhiping, as long as there is talent, you are qualified to get started, and there is no talent and no interest in studying these things Martial idiots can only ask for another family.

The weird criteria for selecting apprentices have created the two extremes of Linglong Xianfang, which is very powerful, the waste is the real waste, of course, the waste is for normal martial artists, and they are all good at talent.

Sheng Yan thought that the qin sound cured diseases very magically, and it was simply too normal in Feng Moxiu's eyes.

Although there are no hard and fast rules, medicine is the default compulsory course for the disciples of Xianfang, from the martial soul to the ordinary disciples who have no internal strength, they all know some medical skills more or less, and most of the masters of Xianfang are proficient in music, and the natal gods are not swords but the best musical instruments.

Sheng Yan saw that her husband agreed very well, but his eyes were lacking in interest, and he suddenly squinted: "You perfunctory me!"

"No, I'm serious, look at my eyes!"

"Will you agree to come with me?"

"Uh, this..."

Sheng Yan snorted, revealing a girlish naughty smile, and put his hands behind his back: "It doesn't matter if you don't agree, I've already thought about it, if you don't accompany me, I'll go by myself!

"Don't!"

Feng Moxiu was half frightened, and hurriedly grabbed Sheng Yan and held his hands in front of his chest: "I'll go, no, I'll accompany you, I'll accompany you, right? Those vulgar fans are as good as you, phew, it's not worth lifting shoes for you, let's not look at them! Let's set the biggest and brightest room, just the two of us, Qiao Xiu, we won't let in, I personally serve Madame, can you drink and eat?"

Sheng Yu's eyes were suspicious: "Really?"

Feng Mo Xiu immediately patted his chest and nodded vigorously: "Well, really, it's more true than real gold!

"That's it, you're so nice!"

Sheng Jian pounced and kissed him on the cheek, Feng Moxiu laughed comfortably, and put the other side of his face up, but saw his wife yawning and retreating.

"Good things come in pairs. ”

"What kind of fuss in broad daylight, so many people are not ashamed to watch it!"

Sheng Yan seemed to have forgotten who took the initiative just now, and re-picked up the style of being the housewife and taught her husband a few words, and suddenly remembered something, and added: "By the way, that piano master seems to be surnamed Jing, does Master Hou know?"

Feng Moxiu's body was shocked, and he rarely ignored his beloved wife's suspicious eyes, his eyes were silent for a moment, revealing an indescribable smile: "Maybe, you'll know when you see each other." ”

"Who, I don't know, so young or from the Empty Xuanguo, Hou Ye's social circle is quite wide. ”

"Hehe, don't think about it, I just think that woman may have something to do with one of my old friends. ”

"The deceased?"

"Well, the old man?"

"Deceased, deceased or deceased?"

"Madam, your vinegar is so strong today..."

"There's no way, who called me old, I was disgusted by the marquis, and I had to beg for a long time if I was careful. ”

Looking at his wife's resentment, Feng Moxiu's eyes narrowed, and a vague smile came to his ear: "Don't be afraid, starting tonight, I will give you 'personal guidance' for my husband every day, give you more internal strength, and promise to let you 'beautiful' and improve your cultivation!"

Sheng Yu's eyes flickered, and he immediately glanced at him fiercely: "You old and unserious bastard, what nonsense do you talk in broad daylight!"

Feng Moxiu waved his hand solemnly: "Eh, I'm passing on the gong to you seriously, as for what you think, that's your business, don't blame me!"

Sheng Yan almost laughed, coughed twice and said hatefully: "I really should let your son see what you look like now, and learn from his cheeky magic skills that Lao Tzu King Kong is not bad!"

Feng Moxiu sneered: "He? He still uses me to teach? You haven't read the news from the Cangshan side a few days ago, what kind of disaster has the huge outer gate made him, compared to him, I was an honest and good boy back then!"

After speaking, Feng Moxiu's heart moved, and he faintly grabbed something, but Sheng Yan's smiling face distracted him, and the aura dissipated in an instant.

Feng Zhiping didn't know that his mother had helped him escape the catastrophe again, and from that night, he focused on the human-level spirit tablets and sacrificial vessels, and began to accept the painful torture again.

At the same time, a rumor quietly spread among the subordinates - the ancestral hall, haunted!