Author: Battle of Tiandu

Chunhua Building

In Qingping City is quite a famous place of wind and moon, covers an area of very large, is a five-storey attic, is a large section higher than the surrounding commercial shops, at night Chunhualou color palace lamps hang high, row upon row, bright lights, it seems very large and magnificent.

A group of swallows and warblers stood at the gate in colorful clothes, or in front of the upstairs window, desperately waving the bright silk scarves in their hands, and kept waving outward, waiting for the young master and son in their mouths to come in and pity the jade.

A speeding carriage came from a distance, and passers-by avoided it for fear of being hit.

The coachman who drove the carriage, every time he waved the whip in his hand, he would mutter, "Brute", you have come here with you, and you have suffered.

I don't know if the animal in the groom's mouth refers to the horse running desperately, or the person sitting in the car?

I saw that the black thin horse's mouth was wide open, and he was breathing desperately, revealing a mouth full of yellow teeth, and a cloud of white foam, which was rolled out of his mouth by the oncoming wind, and it was obvious that the speed of running had now reached the limit.

However, from time to time there was a loud cry in the carriage, "Hurry up", how slow, what are you doing to eat, don't you know that the horse is to be served with a whip?

The groom could only sigh secretly in his heart, he really didn't dare to offend the young master in the carriage, so he had no choice but to wave the horsewhip again, and the thin horse was in pain, and he neighed in pain, like a mad demon running forward desperately.

"I said, whose carriage is this, dare to run around the downtown at will, what should I do if I hit someone?" said an old man standing on the side of the road.

Seeing the place, the groom finally breathed a sigh of relief, pulled the stiff rope to stop the skinny horse that looked like a madman, jumped out of the carriage and immediately stepped forward to check his old horse, and he didn't know if the old horse could continue to work hard to make money after that.

The groom's expression was painful, and he seemed to be extremely worried about his thin horse.

I saw four men poking out of the carriage, scolding and swearing, and it seemed that they were very dissatisfied with this ride.

The leader got off the car was a young man in white, followed by three big men with thick eyebrows, with bright and gorgeous costumes, and the big word "Yu" embroidered on the front chest and back of the three people.

You see, it's the costume of the City Lord's Mansion, everyone should hurry up and stop talking! If the City Lord's Mansion is angry, I am afraid that I can't afford to bear it, and I don't know who in the crowd said such a paragraph, and the surrounding crowd saw this and dispersed in an instant.

At this time, the coachman who drove the carriage, Wei Luoluo, nodded to the four people who got off the carriage again and again, but he didn't dare to reach out and ask for silver, it was not to find trouble for himself, the tiger pulled teeth out of his mouth, and the gains outweighed the losses.

The four of them got out of the carriage, didn't look back, and swaggered into Chunhua Building.

Has anyone ever seen that our third son went out to give silver, if you don't ask for silver, even if you can afford you, one of the three people who followed thought so, it seems that such things have happened before.

Hey, isn't this Yu Sangongzi? You haven't come to my Chunhua Building for a long time, but you want to die, come and come, go to the private room on the third floor, the old mother of Chunhua Building, greeted with a smile, with a little flattery.

I'm afraid you're thinking about my money, ahaha......

How could this be! The old mother then smiled awkwardly.

Go...... Call the rouge girl to Lao Tzu, good wine and good food, and bring as much as you want to Lao Tzu.

Silver! There will definitely not be one less of you, as for whether Yu Sangongzi's words are true or false, it remains to be considered.

Okay, okay, I'll call Yu Sangongzi Rouge girl right away. The old mother didn't dare to say "no", as for the silver!

In the alley opposite the entrance of Chunhua Building, a man in black put Yu Sangongzi, and waited for the four of them to enter the process of Chunhua Building, and saw it clearly, and then turned around and walked into the depths of the alley.

After the man in black entered a small room, he took out a pen and paper, quickly picked up the pen and wrote something, and then put the written note into the bamboo tube on the feet of the carrier pigeon, and then released the carrier pigeon, which flapped its wings and flew in the direction of Zhangfu.

At this time, Zhang Cheng was practicing swordsmanship in a stone room at home, and the blade of the sword in his hand rubbed against the air rapidly, making a swishing sound.

Suddenly, I heard the housekeeper of Zhang's Mansion outside the door of the secret room, shouting repeatedly, "The young master has your secret letter of flying pigeons", and the young master .......

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng immediately stopped practicing, put the sword behind him, and quickly ran to the door of the secret room and quickly opened the stone door.

The young master has ......

Hurry up and get it.

At this time, Zhang Cheng's mood seemed very excited, and the corners of his mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, and he had roughly guessed some clues about this secret letter.

Thank you Uncle Zhang, there is nothing to do with you here, you can go back first, Zhang Cheng smiled and said softly.

Okay, young master, you can practice the sword slowly, then the old slave will go back first, Steward Zhang said slowly.

After Steward Zhang left, Zhang Cheng immediately closed the door of the secret room, and then rolled up a long letter of secret letters.

The content of the letter probably said that he found that the third prince of Yu appeared in Chunhua Building, and there were only three guards around him.

Okay, well, finally waiting for the opportunity, Zhang Cheng laughed heartily, and with the help of the candle on the wall, he burned the secret letter.

Then he went out of the secret room and ordered a martial arts master who was loyal to the Zhang family.

You immediately take the four people I hired with a lot of money to Chunhua Building, and give me Yu Haoran to get rid of it, this thing can only succeed and not fail, and don't leave any clues. Zhang Cheng solemnly commanded.

Yes, Young Master Zhang, that diehard loyalist hugged his fists and took the order.

Then Zhang Cheng quickly wrote a note, and prepared a black long box, and asked a subordinate to take it to Chunxiang Restaurant, and handed it to Lin Yunchen by name.

At this time, it was the time to eat, and the Chunxiang Restaurant was overcrowded, and the sound was very noisy, and the guests and the running guys would meet each other from time to time.

At this time, Lin Yunchen was crackling and calculating, his face was full of smiles, the better the business, the more people came, and the guys who worked were also happy, maybe when the monthly money was paid, there would be additional benefits, and that was also uncertain.

Suddenly, a subordinate of Zhang's Mansion squeezed in, still holding a long black wooden box in his arms.

Lin Gongzi, this is what my young master asked me to hand over to you, the next person put the black wooden box on the counter, and without saying any extra words, he put down his things and went back.

Lin Yunchen was puzzled for a moment, his eyes flew back and forth from side to side, and he looked at the two guys who were busy at the counter, and suddenly with a sigh, he hugged his stomach, looking extremely painful.

Seeing this, the two men who were busy hurriedly asked with concern: Mr. Lin, what are you doing?

Don't worry, Lin Yunchen desperately hugged his stomach, and said with difficulty: Maybe I ate something unclean, I ate a bad stomach, I will come when I go, you keep an eye on me, don't make a mistake.

Okay, you go first! We can still handle it, as soon as the tall young man finished speaking, he took Lin Yunchen's unfinished account book and took over Lin Yunchen's calculations.

Well, then thank you Brother Chen, next time I invite you to have a drink, Lin Yunchen stood up with difficulty, and took the long black wooden box in his hand.