Jianghu Dream Chapter 24: Can You Appreciate a Face (Ask for Collection)

This is the real big dish coming up, and there are a few pots of small wine slightly warmed to go with it. Zhang Yuanyi also regained his expression and regained his radiant appearance.

There was a plate of foie gras, a stack of stir-fried abalone, a hump, a bowl of silver scales, and a bowl of anchovy soup. They are all rare ingredients that Zhang Yuan has seen in books but has never seen with his own eyes. The "Compendium of Materia Medica" alone is annotated to it: "There is in early summer, and there is no moon in the rest of the month, so it is called anchovy, the anchovy is beautiful and flat, slightly like a boat and long, white as silver, the flesh is more fine than hair, the big one is only three feet, there are triangular hard phosphorus under the abdomen, and its fat is in the scale armor, which is very regrettable." It shows the preciousness of anchovies. "Anchovy Ganping, make up for the lack of labor", anchovy is known as the treasure in the water of Yingchuan, the ancient thing of Nagong, is a rare and precious fish, and has been called the "four famous fish" with the carp of Guangling River, the whitebait of Taihu Lake, and the perch of the north. And this hump is equipped with silver scales, "the peak of the purple camel comes out of the emerald cauldron, and the crystal plate is lined with plain scales." "That is the daily diet of Emperor Xuanzong and his favorite concubines of the Tang Dynasty, which can be seen to be of high standard.

"Come on, come on, Brother Zhang, don't be polite, eat vegetables and eat vegetables!" Zhu Zhiwen gestured, and then looked at the Xueru girl behind him and nodded slightly. The two girls quietly changed their seats, this time accompanied by the thrush, and Xueru played the lead.

A red sandalwood guqin, Miss Xueru slowly stroked it, "Flat Sand and Falling Geese".

"Flat Sand and Falling Geese" is a majestic piano song, even after the hands of Miss Xueru, it still does not reduce the slightest momentum, but there is a kind of woman who does not let her eyebrows, a different kind of heroism, a different kind of uninhibitedness. The clouds are thousands of miles, the sky is long, and the last sound of the end drags on for a long time, and the aftermath lingers in the room for a long time, just like the inexhaustible wail of the wild geese in the desert.

Zhu Zhiwen still closed his eyes and listened, occasionally jumping up and down between his eyebrows and eyes, like a mountain wind entering an alley, curtains rolling up and down.

The sound is a good sound, but Zhang Yuanyi patronized and completely snubbed the girl who stroked the qin, that is, with this magnificent sound of the piano, he made this dinner a battlefield and held chopsticks to "attack the city"!

The Xueru girl also watched Zhang Yuan's rhythmic chopsticks flying, and found it interesting, and played the song "Guangling San" on her own.

In this way, Zhang Yuanyi couldn't eat first, turned his head and asked with his mouth, "What is this Xueru playing?"

At this time, Zhu Zhiwen just opened his eyes and replied: "It is the legendary Guanglingsan." โ€

"I know this, it was done by that Shi Ji Kang. "It's rare for Zhang Yuanyi to know one thing, and he finally won't patronize the food," but doesn't it mean that this song was lost after Ji Kang's death, how can I say that it is "Guangling San" today?"

Zhu Zhiwen shook his feather fan lightly and said: "The real "Guangling San" only has the taste of Ji Kang's playing, but the score has been handed down, and there is no sense of dying, and the so-called "Guangling San" has a little less charm in it after all." โ€

He looked at the sky outside again, his eyes were dark, and the time was almost up.

"Brother Zhu be careful!"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed, and in an instant, it flew in front of Zhu Zhiwen and took Zhu Zhiwen's life, it was a dagger, just when the dagger was about to pierce Zhu Zhiwen's eyebrows, Zhang Yuan was quick at a glance, and the peach wood sword cut off the dagger, the dagger was extremely heavy, even if it was hit by Zhang Yuan, it still left a hideous scratch on Zhu Zhiwen's face, and suddenly the blood was like a red cloth covering Zhu Zhiwen's face.

Zhang Yuanyi didn't stop, and jumped up with the sword directly on his toes, about to take down the murderer.

Xueru girl Song pants mentioned, supported the ground with one hand, kicked the sword away with one flying leg, and took off the veil, like throwing sand to Zhang Yuanyi, Zhang Yuanyi waved the wooden sword in his hand, threw out a sword flower, the veil broke in response, tore out a sharp sound in the dark night, and scattered to the ground. The table was lifted again, and Zhang Yuan used to smash it, but at this time, Miss Xueru had already escaped from Cuiyun Tower through the window, leaving only a slender back running quickly in the heavy rain.

As soon as Zhang Yuan saw this, he was about to pursue, Zhu Zhiwen hurriedly stopped Zhang Yuanyi and said, "Brother Zhang, don't chase it, I can catch this guy sooner or later." โ€

As soon as Zhang Yuan heard this, he thought that he was concerned about Zhu Zhiwen's injury first, so he shook his hand angrily and shouted loudly: "There are assassins!"

Downstairs when they heard this movement, everyone immediately panicked, and it was chaotic for a while, only Cuiyunlou's mother Sun hurriedly took a group of people upstairs to check the situation.

Upstairs is a mess, the ground is full of broken gauze, the overturned pear blossom wood round table, the broken plates and saucers, as well as the scattered mountain delicacies and the slowly flowing seafood, the pillar is nailed with a dagger the size of a palm, flickering in the candlelight, the thrush girl slumped on the ground, her eyes were obviously frightened, the candle flame shook and reflected on Zhu Zhiwen's face, and half of the blood stains were more vivid, Zhu Zhiwen's eyes were gloomy at this time, sitting quietly on the chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, unconsciously rubbing the edge of the cup, a few strands of hair flying, there was a feeling of not being angry and self-righteous under the silence, and the night was extremely terrifyingใ€‚

Even if Cuiyun Tower was in chaos at this time, everyone could feel the murderous aura in the air, which was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

"Oops! Which damn guy hurt my Zhu Gongzi, I'm tired of life!" Mother Sun hurriedly stepped forward with a handkerchief to treat Zhu Zhiwen's wounds, but Zhu Zhiwen slapped his hands away, his eyes were threatening, and he didn't dare to make another mistake.

"Liu Shisan, where are you, where are you dead?" Mother Sun opened her throat and shouted, "Spending money to hire you, you are useless!"

A stout man squeezed out of the crowd, tall and mighty, his hands were tied with coarse cloth and bandages, and he looked like a practitioner. The man stepped forward and said, "What do you have to say?"

Mother Sun was obviously a little annoyed and angry, completely ignoring her image, and roared: "Why don't you hurry up and catch me the traitor who killed a thousand knives." โ€

Liu Shisanyi jumped out of the window, with a fierce momentum, step by step!

"It's that Xueru, be careful of the hidden weapon!" Zhang Yuan exclaimed.

At this time, dark lines appeared on Zhu Zhiwen's face, and if you look closely, it turned out to be tiny bloodshots on her face, which spread all the way up.

"The dagger is poisonous!" Zhang Yuanyi saw this situation and hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, checked it carefully, and just wanted to take out the medicine, Zhu Zhiwen made a little luck, and a ball of black and purple blood flowed out of the wound, and his face returned to normal in an instant.

Everyone was relieved to see this, Zhang Yuanyi sealed the door with something, and returned to Zhu Zhiwen and said: "Before Miss Xueru came back, the big guy waited in the house first, and no one was allowed to go out. โ€

What does this mean, Zhang Yuanyi suspects that there are accomplices here? Mother Sun waved the silk scarf in her hand and said softly: "Where is this son, should you suspect that my Cuiyun Building is a den of thieves." โ€

Zhang Yuanyi leaned forward, his already tall body gave people a heavier sense of oppression, stared at Mother Sun, and said meaningfully: "Exactly!"

He turned his head to look at the thrush who had collapsed on the ground, squinting as if he were examining a prisoner.

This mother Sun was not afraid of Zhang Yuanyi making trouble, she walked over and first picked up the stunned and frightened thrush girl, then protected the thrush behind her, patted her shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, mom is here, don't be afraid!"

"Zhu Gongzi, since the murderer is Xue Ru, then don't embarrass a little woman!" Mother Sun looked at Zhu Zhiwen with a slight annoyance in her eyes, this Cuiyun Building was run by her, and now she can only admit it by herself when she encounters such a catastrophe, so she thinks about quickly calming things down, but she can't make trouble again, otherwise this building has a bad reputation, how to manage it in the future.

Zhu Zhiwen still didn't say a word and looked at Zhang Yuanyi.

Zhang Yuanyi was playing with the thrush girl's pipa at this time, his fingers plucked on the strings, slowly crossed and gently provoked, plucking out a melodious string sound, echoing in the room for a long time and unwilling to stop. At this moment, a strong wind blew, blowing the windows and swaying, and some raindrops fell to the ground. Zhang Yuanyi walked over and closed the window, and said, "The thrush girl's pipa technique is really first-class!

"Our thrush qin, chess, calligraphy and painting are proficient, and they are the top brand of our Cuiyun Building, and the guqin is naturally not a problem!" Mother Sun was a little unhappy, and she didn't know what the young man was going to say, so she asked what this was doing, "Childe won't want to listen to music at this juncture, right?"

"Don't you say it's a pity that you really haven't heard the complete "Guangling San"!" Zhang Yuan rubbed his face with one hand, his face was melancholy, and his eyes were bright, and he suddenly said, "Why don't you play another song for all of us?"

Mother Sun threw the silk scarf in her hand to the ground and shouted angrily: "Bold! Childe is so presumptuous, at this time he still wants to tease my girl, don't you think that Longwan Island can do whatever you want without the Yamen official mansion? Look at your well-dressed clothes, I thought you were a righteous man and a gentleman, but now it seems that you are a well-dressed beast, I bah!"

Zhang Yuan turned a deaf ear, lifted the pipa and walked to the thrush, and said politely: "I don't know if I can appreciate my face?"

The thrush seemed to have regained some of her expression, raised her head slightly, and looked at Zhang Yuanyi, who looked down on her like a king, with a kind smile on her face, her tone was gentle, and she said slowly: "It's okay for the son to listen to nature!"