Tongfu Inn.

The young man leaned against the counter and asked quietly, "Shopkeeper, what do you say that man does?"

The shopkeeper raised his eyes and glanced at the young man, stopped his hand pulling the abacus, and said with a smile: "Haven't you made an old mistake again?" ”

The young man sneered and said, "Aren't I curious, the guest just now asked me to help buy some rice paper, and gave me the benefit of five cents, the shopkeeper, you won't accept these five cents, right?"

The shopkeeper continued to look at the account book in his hand, did not look up, but said: "That's your hard-earned money, keep it, but if you leave the store to buy something, you will have to deduct your wages." ”

The young man said "ah~" and looked at the shopkeeper with a blank look.

The shopkeeper smiled: "Go to work, don't disturb me here to settle accounts, and if you are here again, I will really deduct your wages." ”

When the young man heard this, he smiled and turned to greet the guests.

I thought to myself that I would have to serve the unattractive uncle who lived in the upper room.

The young man bought a total of two knives for this cooker, and after sending them into the room, the guy who closed the door and left secretly glanced at it, but found that the old man was taking out the pen holder, inkstone and other study utensils from the bookcase.

Could it be that this five-short, swarthy uncle is still a literati? It's just that his bearing is far worse than those ladies of Nanli Academy.

The shopkeeper was right, he once had his own eyes, and the young man in the rags had turned into a martial artist of the Yunde Martial Arts Hall, and what was even more surprising was that Miss Lu actually had a soft spot for him.

The young man has seen Miss Lu in men's clothes, and she is really good-looking, really good-looking.

No one in Pingnan City dared to marry Miss Lu, except for those who didn't dare to think about it, the others really didn't dare to marry, because they knew that they were not worthy, so they didn't want to be delusional and bored.

Kan Huazi rubbed the two pieces of paper that the young man bought, twisted a page, and nodded slightly.

I wanted to take out one of them, thought about it, put aside the paper that the young man bought, took out about half a knife of paper from his bookcase, took out one, spread it on the table, and took out a pair of rectangular wooden strips from the bookcase, played with it and pressed it in the center of the paper, divided the left and right hands, and pressed the wooden strips on both sides of the paper.

This pair of wooden strips is called a paperweight by Kan Huazi, and it was made for him by the girl Fenghua next to him.

The two paperweights are made of sandalwood, with peach blossoms engraved on both sides, and the front side is engraved with the inscription "The peach is dying, scorching its flower".

Kan Huazi has three red faces, wind flowers, snow moon, and autumn fragrance.

The bamboo pen holder is placed on the desk, and the barrel body is engraved with a bright moon and snow, and there are also two rows of small character inscriptions, which are the "wind blows the snow flakes like flowers falling, and the moonlight ice text is like a mirror breaking." ”

The pen holder is from Xueyue's hand, but this inscription is small, he actually doesn't like it, according to the meaning of this poem, it is really not appropriate to give it to himself, it must be the scholar who told Xueyue this girl.

Isn't that embarrassing yourself!

The three red faces, it's not good to snub anyone.

This girl is good at everything, she likes to play petty, but she likes to see her pouting.

He gave Xueyue a nickname in his heart, Xiao Hanhan.

As for Fenghua, the amount of alcohol is very large, and every time a scholar surnamed Ning comes to him, Fenghua drinks with him.

The surname Ning is a little good, and he never thinks about his three girls.

However, he often said that the good cabbage made the pig arch, but it was really annoying.

What is this called? I am willing to be arched by others.

A small pen holder and an inkstone are well placed.

The pen holder was rubbed from Ning Shusheng, but this inkstone was from Kan Huazi's own hand, but this good end stone was given to him by the swordsman.

In addition to painting, Kan Huazi is also good at carving and carving together, this square inkstone is engraved, it is the three best Fuqin pictures, the wind flowers and snow moon smell the autumn fragrance, and he can't bear it without anyone.

A white porcelain pen wash, is side by side with the prince of the palace gift, the pen wash open, shallow belly, the bottom of the inner "three friends of the cold" blue and white pattern.

Kan Huazi's favorite is this picture of "pine, cypress and bamboo".

In his hometown, there are three trees.

I got up and went to the table to bring a teapot, which was filled with water that the man had poured out.

After pouring about half a deep amount of water into the pen wash, and also pouring some into the inkstone, putting down the kettle, Kan Huazi took out a half-ground ink strip from the bamboo box.

The ink strip was fired by Qiu Xiang herself, and it was really precious.

Every time Ning Shusheng went to look for him, he tried to trick a few inks into leaving.

Ning Shusheng also laughed and scolded himself, he looked so dark, he could paint with a pen and rub it on his body a few times, if he wasn't afraid of the soft sword on his body, he would have kicked his ass a few times.

The four people of poetry and painting, he Ning Shusheng's sword, may not be as fast as the "meaning master" He Xiangfeng.

As for the lover Liu Piaopiao, the three of them stayed away.

Liu Piaopiao is a woman who is side by side with Wang Yuan Shixin.

The index finger pressed on the ink strip, the thumb and middle finger clamped the ink strip, and gently grinded it in one direction, Kan Huazi didn't think about the three red faces who often competed for help with his grinding, but thought about the Miss Lu who was dressed as a man.

When the ink was like silk, Kan Huazi put the ink strip aside and began to paint.

Chang breathed a sigh of relief, put the pen on the pen stand, Kan Huazi looked at his work, and shook his head slightly, sure enough, imagination alone is not enough, or there is some less taste.

The person in the painting is Lu Guanju, Lu Guanju in women's clothing.

When the ink was dry, Kan Huazi gently rolled up the painting, pulled out another piece of paper, closed his eyes slightly and thought about it, and began to draw again.

After finishing the painting, he nodded lightly, which was not bad, but he did not dishonor his name as a "painting saint".

Looking at Lu Guanju dressed as a man in the painting, Kan Huazi raised his hands, spat lightly at the palm, rubbed his hands, brushed up a few times along the roots of his forehead, nodded and picked up the pen again.

When he finished painting again, he smiled with satisfaction, and it was perfect.

In the painting, there is a person standing side by side next to Lu Guanju, who is Kan Huazi himself.

However, in the painting, his height seems to be half a head taller than Lu Guanju, and the hair wrapped in the scarf seems to be taller.

Thinking that his three celebrities seem to be less, when he sees that girl, he will accept this Lu Guanju and make up a five-charm, wouldn't it be beautiful.

It's just that the girl's eyes have never been better when she looks at herself.

I really don't know if Scholar Ning got into the water or what, he sent it to the door, and he didn't dare to eat it.

Maybe it's really more fun to be a flower thief?

Sleeping in someone else's house seems to be really interesting, but he doesn't have the ability to escape from the scholar, and his name as a "painting saint" is much more famous than that scholar.

It's just that he Kan Huazi understands in his heart that Ning Yunqing's words are only afraid that except for the national teacher Huo Xingwei, he can rank among the top three in the world.

Originally, he didn't want to come to Bazhou, but he came here alone and left the three red faces at home, in case he was taken advantage of by the scholar, he would have to go to the field to plant wheat.

The surname He is also the same, this little thing can't be done, and he has to go out in person.

And Nakang picks up the mother, I don't know if it's still so graceful, this time I have to test it well.

According to the old brother, this Pingnan City will have to be transferred for a few days.

As for the Remnant Flower Alley, Kan Huazi really wanted to see it.

Not for horseback riding, but for a long period of knowledge.

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The two elders of the division were in the house, and Bu Ji'an was overjoyed, so he drank more.

The matter of Wanqimen is now a trivial matter, as for what the master and uncle said at the wine table, it is a matter involving the general situation between several states, but it is not something that he can do as a city guard, and finally he suggested that the results of the investigation of the Wanqimen matter should be discussed with Wei Shuai and Master Sheng first, and after the results are obtained, then invite the king of Jiangling.

Zheng Xiding and Yi Zhongyuan had no opinion, although Bu Ji'an was kind to stay, the two still went back to the inn to rest.

Zheng Xiding told Bu Ji'an that if the two of them didn't return to the inn, it would inevitably be suspicious in He Xiangfeng's heart, which would affect the rest of the matter.

It was still Bu Ji'an's carriage to send the two back to the inn.

In the carriage, Zheng Xiding looked at Yi Zhongyuan, who was a little drunk, and asked, "What's the matter with that sword? Why don't I know!"

Maybe it was because of the wine, Yi Zhongyuan glanced at his senior brother, waved his hand and said: "Senior brother, it doesn't make sense to ask this question, in this world, you don't know a lot, is it difficult to ask all over again?"

Zheng Xiding was not angry, but smiled and said: "Senior brother, have you ever thought about a question, if the king doesn't see him He Xiangfeng, because of Yangzhou's face, you can't do anything to him, then what will happen to you, Yi Zhongyuan of Jingzhou Ziyang Pavilion?"

Yi Zhongyuan smiled: "Senior brother, don't scare me, what about senior brother, what am I afraid of?"

Zheng Xiding sneered, looked at Yi Zhongyuan and said: "Ziyang Pavilion traitor Yi Zhongyuan colluded with He Xiangfeng, a person from Yangzhou, to threaten Wanqimen, sent people to Bazhou to assassinate unsuccessfully, and slaughtered Wanqimen up and down with He Xiangfeng, He Xiangfeng fled back to Yangzhou, Yi Zhongyuan was captured by Ziyang Pavilion and handed over to Bu Ji'an, the guard of Nanjun, which seems to make sense." If the king wants to maintain an alliance with Bazhou, you may still go to Bazhou to see the scenery, what do you say, junior brother?"

Yi Zhongyuan was silent.

Zheng Xiding took out the sign on his body and asked: "Do you still want to tell me my identity? I said junior brother, are you drunk or what? This sign is yours, my two heads of Ziyang Pavilion personally grabbed the person in the deer cutting building, or is the owner of the building, you said this news, the king knows, can you let you go? Do you think the king will believe what you say or what I say? Don't forget, I first went to Wanqimen in Nanyu Mountain with He Xiangfeng, but you. ”

Yi Zhongyuan was shocked into a cold sweat, most of the wine woke up, looked at Zheng Xiding and said with a smile: "Senior brother is joking, senior brother just lost his words after drinking, and said a few words of nonsense, senior brother is not strange." ”

Zheng Xiding looked at Yi Zhongyuan and said: "When I go, I will tell you that if I have great freedom, I will grant you freedom, are you willing to be a dog of He Xiangfeng?"

Yi Zhongyuan looked at Zheng Xiding, knelt down in the carriage and said, "Senior Brother Xie." ”

Zheng Xiding shook Yi Zhongyuan and said: "What is this doing, you and I are brothers, we have been in the same family for many years, it should be so, he He Xiangfeng is just an outsider, you are scared by him, as long as you and I are of the same heart, what is he afraid of? Don't forget, senior brother, in addition to the domineering power of the scorching sun, I also have a good sword, otherwise the senior brother in charge will not hand over the Qingyang sword to my hands." ”

Yi Zhongyuan got up and sat back, but he moved his butt inward and sat closer to Zheng Xiding.

His voice was slightly lower, and he said, "Senior brother, that sword was taken away by He Xiangfeng, and it is said that it went to the hands of the Sword Worship Pavilion. ”

Zheng Xiding frowned and asked, "Could it be that it is in the hands of He Yan?"

Yi Zhongyuan nodded and said, "However, this sword was given to his division by He Zhen. ”

Zheng Xiding's eyes widened, and he said hatefully: "It's actually this old horseman?"

Yi Zhongyuan was puzzled and looked at Zheng Xiding.

Zheng Xiding said: "It's a long story, but I can tell you one thing. ”

Taking out the sign from his arms, Zheng Xiding pointed to the "three" character on the back and said: "The sign on his left and left is engraved with 'Er'."

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The Zhang family's convoy and his party walked much slower than when they came, and there were many heavy goods and people, only Zhang Zhongqian and the housekeeper Lao Jia sat in the carriage.

Yuan Xi, Chen Suisui and Cheng Shifei officially took on the role of guards.

Zhang Zhongqian knew that the return road was destined not to be peaceful, and after Yuan Xi refused his invitation to get in the carriage and go, he did not force it.

At night, Yuan Xi and Zhang Zhongqian took a few people in a group, and Chen Suisui and Cheng Shifei took a few people to take turns to keep vigil in groups.

I encountered two groups of robbers along the way, but when everyone drew their swords and didn't open their mouths, a dozen or so robbers armed with big sticks and farm tools scattered in a hurry.

It's two groups of displaced people.

When the group came to Longjiang Town, Zhang Zhongqian asked Chen Suisui if he wanted to return home.

When he was in Jingzhou before, Zhang Zhongqian asked Chen Suisui, and Chen Suisui promised Zhang Zhongqian to escort him to the Bazhou junction.

Chen Suisui rejected Zhang Zhongqian's kindness and did not return home to take a look, although he really wanted to go home and have a look, and leave some silver taels.

Zhang Zhongqian saw the stubbornness in Chen Suisui's eyes, so he followed his thoughts.

When the convoy left Longjiang Town, Chen Suisui looked in the direction of his home and was blinded by the wind.