Chapter 329 The past is still palpitating

On the gate of the Yan family, there is also an ink treasure written by Emperor Yonghua: Gongzhong Tiguo.

Compared with righteousness, Yan Qinhe naturally values loyalty more. , compared with the rivers and lakes, the imperial court obviously has a heavier position in his mind.

The two old men talked until the time of the war, and the matter of the Wulin League was finally finished.

"Brother Yi, does that little girl in your family have any in-laws to decide?" Yan Qinhe asked with a smile.

Yan Tingyi has reached the age of marriage, and as the head of the family, he should replace his younger generation Zhang Luo.

Yi Qilin looked at him with a smile, as if he was trying to figure out his thoughts, took his wine glass again, lifted the wine jug and filled it for him, and said, "Brother Yan, let's have another drink." ”

When the wine bowl fell on the table, he said: "I don't hide it, I don't have any in-laws in my heart." Just when Yan Qinhe was smiling, he said again, "However, I have some friendship with the late Lord Mei, and although I have no matchmaker with the son of the Mei family, haha, although the matter of in-laws is the words of the matchmaker of my parents, I am a precious granddaughter, and it is really not good to violate her mind." ”

Yan Qinhe nodded, and sighed in a low voice: "It turned out to be the son of the Mei Zhengsi family Alas, I have also heard about what happened to Lord Mei's family. ”

Although Mei Siyuan's deeds of salt control have only been two years, they have spread all over Dahua, and although he is not a courtier, he is also full of righteous indignation about the tragic incident in Mei Mansion. Since Yi Tilting and the son-in-law of the Mei family are about to succeed, he doesn't want to get involved anymore.

The two chatted for a while, and the little servant came to call for dinner.

At the feast, everyone was happy and avoided sorrow, and they couldn't help but toast frequently, but they were also very happy.

Only Xu Yuye, Yu Yan Yi and the two families did not obey each other, and sat on the table with Yan Qinhe, Yi Buchen and others, but only ate and drank, and never said a word.

After dinner, he went straight back to the guest house and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, the Yan and Yi families packed up their own and gathered in the courtyard of the side hall after a little breakfast.

Xu Yiye slept early and got up early, and was the first to go to the yard. That was the place where Yi Qilin and Yan Qinhe had agreed to gather at last night's banquet.

After counting the number of people, the two families were all ready to go to Ruozhou, so they got on their horses, slowly walked out of the house, and went straight to Chengguan.

Along the way, the three generations of Yan and Yi inevitably chatted while walking, and the sound of laughter and frolicking came from time to time.

Before leaving the city pass, Xu Yiye drove his horse to catch up with Yi Qilin and Yan Qinhe, stood next to the two, and reported: "Two seniors, Yan Ye has come to resign." ”

Yan Qinhe's face showed puzzlement, and he asked, "Our trip is Ruozhou, why don't you go back?"

Xu Yiye is a descendant of the Xu family, and even the signboard of the younger generation of the Xu family on the rivers and lakes.

"Or, do you want to go back alone?" Yan Qinhe paused and asked again.

"When I came out of Ruozhou on this trip, I wanted to travel through the landscape. It's only come a long way, but it's not enough yet. The two seniors go east, and the juniors go south, so don't say goodbye!" Xu Yiye smiled and saluted the two, and with a light kick of his feet, the snow owl horse quickly ran south.

Yi Qilin looked at Xu Yiye, who didn't look back all the way, and sighed softly: "Alas, it's rare to be a good son!"

In the Hanzhou branch of the Salt Gang, two men, an old man and a middle school, were drinking in the hall.

"Father-in-law, your drunken liquor is really getting better and better, and I want to ask you for a hundred jars to drink. Zhang Suiguang drank all the wine in the bowl, and said with a smile to the yellow-bearded and white-haired tall fat old man sitting on the opposite seat.

The tall and fat old man waved his hand and grinned: "Don't say a hundred altars, there are a thousand altars." After those few battles in Ruozhou, the two of us went to my wine shop in Danyang City to drink him for a few days and nights. How much drunkenness will you have?"

This old man is Zhang Suiguang's father-in-law, that is, Shi Yinheng, the former leader of the Salt Gang.

In recent years, he has completely ignored the affairs of the gang, and devoted himself to the art of winemaking, which has been quite successful. Its exclusive secret liquor is not only clear and mellow, but also not spicy to the throat, and it is indeed a rare good liquor.

He and his son-in-law are both good drinkers and good drinkers, and the world calls them the "two immortals in wine" in the rivers and lakes.

is also a wine fairy, Shi Yinheng is very aware of Zhang Suiguang's alcohol addiction, he opened his mouth to ask for wine, and naturally accepted it. In his wine cellar, there are not a thousand jars but five or six hundred jars, and the wine vat is constantly producing wine, where can he finish it alone?

"Father-in-law, on this cold day, please go to Ruozhou, I really don't want to go. After Zhang Suiguang finished speaking, he pursed his lips and chuckled.

Shi Yinheng exhaled a long breath, frowned and stared at him, and said, "Suiguang, what do you want? The Salt Gang's family business is big enough, no matter how big it is, it's it."

"I just want to fight for this piece of heaven!" Zhang Suiguang interrupted him, "Hmph, his Xia family's country is too big, why can't our salt gang ask for a little over?"

When he said this, he looked at Shi Yinheng with a smile, and he didn't seem to be talking about life and death.

Zhang Suiguang was promoted by Shi Yinheng from a small leader, and the two were not only Weng's sons-in-law, but also mentors and friends. His temperament is ruthless and domineering, but he has always respected this yellow-bearded old man.

This is the first time Shi Yinheng has asked Zhang Suiguang what he wants. It was also the first time Zhang Suiguang told him what he wanted.

"The strength of the Salt Gang, it's not enough to be the overlord of one side. Shi Yinheng lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said this slowly.

"So, I want the Martial Arts League!" Zhang Suiguang chuckled softly.

Shi Yinheng nodded, drank another bowl by himself, and after a while, he said: "Whether it is the Xu family or the Wind Dart Bureau, the last battle will be handed over to me!"

There are many sects vying for the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, however, there are only the Xu family, the Salt Gang, the Wind Dart Bureau and the Suxin Palace that have enough strength. And the strength of the three is not far apart, and it is extremely difficult to win two games at the beginning. In this way, the third game is a game of life and death.

"Xu Xiaoyu, Yi Qilin, the old man also wants to meet you!"

Zhang Suiguang nodded with a smile, and added: "Those who compete for the leader of the martial arts alliance are only afraid that there is still a true martial arts concept." ”

"True Martial Arts?" Shi Yinheng's face changed greatly, "They are the national view, how can they get involved in the affairs of the rivers and lakes?"

He remembered a person, and that person was from the True Martial Arts Temple. If that person made a move, he thought he had no chance of winning, and he couldn't help frowning.

"Hehe, the little emperor's thoughts, even if he can hide it from others, how can he hide it from me?" Zhang Suiguang stood up and paced a few steps in the hall, "He will never sit back and watch me win the Martial Arts League." ”

"Suiguang, if the True Martial Arts Concept is also involved in the battle for the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, then I won't make a move. Shi Yinheng said with a straight face, "Xu and Yi can still deal with it, but we will never be able to win the True Martial Arts." ”