Chapter 1, Section 7 The Hidden Dragon Soars into the Abyss

"Daughter, let's let my mother go," Liu's mother hurriedly stopped, "You guys should accompany the champion here!"

In fact, Liu's mother didn't like Leng Qiuhe very much, he didn't say anything about eating and drinking for nothing every time he came, and he also led away some girls, which made the guests complain. But to be honest, the arrival of Leng Qiuhe did not make "Yihongyuan" lose much, but made a lot of money, because because of his arrival, the girls' interest will be unprecedentedly high, and their singing and dancing skills will also be vividly exerted, not only applauded by regular customers, but also attracted many guests. Therefore, Liu's mother also began to like him.

"By the way, Sister Cuiyin, aren't you going to sing a tune?" Leng Qiuhe asked.

"Okay, wait for me to bring the lute. ”

After a while, Cui Yin sat in the hall with the pipa in her arms, her fingers plucked, and the crisp sound stood up, and she began to sing, "The spring is good on the side of Luoyang Road, the flowers are beautiful, the butterflies are dancing, the mountains are like paintings, and the willows are like eyebrows. ”

"Okay!" Leng Qiuhe stroked his palms and praised, "Sister Cuiyin, how about I wait here tonight?"

At this time, Shi'er, who had changed back into women's clothes, said: "Shaomin, can you write a song for your sister?"

"Okay, what words do you want, sister?"

"Xijiangyue, how's it going?"

"Okay, get the pen!"

Immediately, a maid presented the four treasures of the study, Leng Qiuhe got up with his hands, looked around, and walked to the wine and food prepared by Liu's mother, poured himself a cup of wine, and raised his head to drink.

The women just watched his every move in silence.

Leng Qiuhe put down the wine cup, walked back to the case, picked up the pen and wrote the book, and completed it immediately.

"Ye ......," Yixiang said in a low voice.

"Mo Nian!" Leng Qiuhe interrupted her and handed the words to Shi'er, "Sister Shi'er, sing it." ”

So, Shi'er took the pipa in Cuiyin's hand and played and sang to herself:

(Xijiangyue)

The leaves are frosted and the moon is cold, and the red Luo incense mist is gently shaken. It is extremely beautiful in the world, and there are flowers and good wine.

The swallow returns to the warbler and hides the emptiness, and the spring tent is crisp. It's a pity that the immortal Arhat doesn't know the wonder of life.

"The champion is smiling, is he an arhat who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world?" asked a clear voice on the roof.

When the girls heard that there was someone in the room, they couldn't help but lose their faces.

"Isn't it?" Leng Qiuhe, who was already sitting at the wine table, raised his glass and asked.

"Although I don't appreciate the music and don't pity the incense, there is one thing, I am greedy for wine. With this one thing, Master Zhuangyuan, miscalculated! Haha......" The laughter faded away.

"That's a good guy. Leng Qiuhe muttered to himself.

"Brother Shaomin, are you gone?" Qing'er asked quietly.

Leng Qiuhe nodded, "Well, let's go." Come, let's go on, go on, come, drink!" he said, looking up and looking up again.

"Brother Shaomin, you also fill in the first words for others!" Yi Xiang said as she shook Leng Qiuhe's left arm.

"Oh, what words does Sister Yixiang want?"

"I also want 'Xijiang Yue'. ”

"So this Nizi is jealous!" Cui Yin laughed.

"you!" Yixiang snorted.

"Okay, okay, take the pipa, and the younger brother sings a song Xijiangyue for Sister Yixiang. ”

He took the lute, tuned the tone, plucked the strings and sang:

(Xijiangyue)

The pink face is gorgeous and ashamed, and the pipa is shocking. The colorful clothes are like the sun, the people are picturesque, and the jade cup fragrance is on the lips.

The butterfly wants to leave the bush, and the peach face hangs down and loses its soul. But Chunguang is good here, so why bother looking elsewhere?

"Okay, Shaomin, you dare to make fun of me!" Yi Xiang made a big fuss, "Hurry up and make another song for me!"

"Yes, yes, yes, little brother obeys, I don't know what Sister Yixiang's second word is?"

"Purse your lips. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Leng Qiuhe agreed.

"Shaomin, I want it too!" "I want it too!"

"And me!"

......

For a while, all the women shouted in unison.

"Okay, take your time, it's all there, it's all ......"

......

The next day, Yang Keyu asked to see Yingzong in the imperial study.

Yang Keyu played: "Long live, yesterday the prince and young master Leng Qiuhe, in the willow lane of Flower Street, filled in the lyrics and sang the strings, which is really immoral, and even more damaging to the reputation of my Heavenly Empire!"

"Oh, what does the Master think?"

"Yes, besides, Weichen also suspects that Leng Qiuhe is suspected of taking bribes!"

"Bribery?"

Leng Qiuhe didn't pay a penny every time he went to the Qinglou, but there was the best girl waiting for him. Besides, last night, several big green buildings in the capital were closed down together, and the girls all went to the 'Yihong Courtyard' to have fun with Leng Qiuhe's poetry. ”

"Oh, all gone?"

"Exactly! At this time, the city is full of turmoil. ”

"Hahaha, the master is too worried, Leng Qiuhe is worthy of being the first genius of this dynasty! If others want to do this, I'm afraid they can't do it. ”

"But the emperor ......"

Emperor Yingzong smiled and waved his hand, interrupting the minister's words, "Taishi, Leng Qiuhe is young and vigorous, conceited and talented, chanting flowers and making the moon, and showing off the romance, it is harmless. Let him go. ”

Yang Keyu was speechless, knowing that Yingzong protected Leng Qiuhe.

"If Aiqing has nothing else to do, let's step back first!"

Wechen retired. ”

Yingzong said to himself: "If you are uninhibited...... , Guan Qing!"

"The minister is here!" Guan Shu walked out from behind the screen.

"Where is Leng Qiuhe?"

"Young Master Leng has left Beijing directly from Yihong Courtyard this morning. ”

"How's your preparation?"

"The emperor can rest assured that everything will be carried out according to the plan of Weichen and Young Master Leng. ”

"Well, okay! Guan Qing is steady, otherwise I wouldn't dare to let these two boys come around. The Emperor thought for a moment before speaking.

At this time, Leng Qiuhe had already met with the prince Zhu Jianshen, who was dressed as a rich son, in the Shili Changting. The prince was accompanied by six Ouchi guards. So, a group of eight people traveled lightly to the south.

On November 16, the two brothers Xiao Fei and Xiao Teng in Hangzhou also bid farewell to their parents and went north.

"Hey, brother, look: the sword my father gave me!" Xiao Teng couldn't help but take off the sword at his waist and handed it to Xiao Fei on the way.

Xiao Fei took the sword, took out the sheath and looked at it, "Well, that's good, the 'Qiushui Sword' is much stronger than Yang Lian's." ”

"Of course!" Xiao Teng happily took back the love sword.

Xiao Fei smiled speechlessly, and said in his heart: Silly boy, I haven't seen a real sword, the few swords that my father treasures are the ones that are one in a million.

"By the way, brother, where are we going?" After leaving for a while, Xiao Teng couldn't help but ask.

"Just go around, and go to the semicolon in the field by the way. Xiao Fei replied casually.

"Got it. As soon as Xiao Teng heard the "semicolon" and knew that it was a business matter, he stopped talking.

In just 20 days, the Xiao brothers went to Jiaxing, left Zhejiang, and then entered Jiangsu...... Speaking of Xiao's industry, it is amazingly large: it is distributed all over the country, in larger state capitals and counties. For example, it is called "Xiao Ji" in Zhejiang, "Wan (Anhui) Ji" in Anhui, "Lu Ji" in Shandong, and "Yu (Yu) Ji" in Henan...... The business scope includes tea houses, rice houses, money houses, silk shops, inns and so on. In short, the semicolons in various places are linked to a huge business network, and Zhejiang Xiao Ji is the key to this network, to put it more carefully, Xiao Fei is the center of this network, because Xiao Wanlin is old, and it is really too much to take care of business matters carefully, so he gradually handed over the power to Xiao Fei. Facts have proved that Xiao Fei does have the talent and ability to do so. This time, Xiao Wanlin instructed Xiao Fei's brothers to check the local branches along the way, on the one hand, to prepare for Xiao Fei to take over the Xiao family's industry, and on the other hand, to know the whereabouts of the two of them through reports from various places.

Let's say that on this day, the two of them traveled to Zhenjiang and crossed the hill in front of them to reach Zhenjiang City.

"Brother, I'm starving to death!" Xiao Teng said weakly on the horse, "Is there still sauce beef?"

"What?

Xiao Teng patted his bags and muttered again, "It's gone." ”

"Really hungry?" Xiao Fei said with an eyebrow.

"Really. Xiao Teng said relentlessly.

"Well, you use your 'Autumn Water Sword' to slaughter a pheasant or a hare or something, and the brother will be embarrassed and roast you. ”

"What, with my sword? No! Absolutely not!" Xiao Teng flatly refused.

"Aren't you hungry?"

"You can't use my sword to slaughter a hare when you're hungry!" Xiao Teng said angrily.

"Why is that?"

"My sword is used to eliminate violence and kill evil, how can I use it to slaughter hares?!" Xiao Er was full of chivalrous faces at this time, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to see the long-awaited rivers and lakes.

"Okay, good!" Xiao Feiqiang couldn't help but smile, "Then only the wronged Xiao Daxia can endure it first, and it will be easy to say when he arrives in Zhenjiang City." ”

Xiao Teng couldn't, so he had to endure it.

Suddenly, I heard a scream of "ah", and then a person rolled down the hillside on the right side of the front and three feet away from the two horses. If you look closely, it is a young man in his early twenties, his face is covered with blood, his clothes are torn, his hair is messy, and he has suffered a serious injury on his right leg, and the injury is not light.

"Haha, little bastard, see if you dare to find Uncle Ben's bad luck!" With this voice, a one-eyed man in Tsing Yi jumped down the hill.

The injured young man struggled to get up, "Phew, the one-eyed dragon, I can't kill you, I can't take revenge, it's the young master I don't know how to learn, if you want to kill, you will kill, why bother talking!"

The one-eyed dragon laughed and said, "What a filial son, do you want to go down as soon as possible to accompany your dead ghost father, then I will fulfill you today, and let your family of three reunite underground!" The young man's face was not afraid and angry, but he could only stare at the enemy with his eyes.

"Stop!" shouted loudly like thunder in the clear sky, and snatched out a person with a "bell" to open the knife, and the one-eyed dragon was defenseless and couldn't help but take two steps back.

It turned out that Xiao Teng couldn't see the one-eyed dragon doing nonsense, so he stepped forward.

When the one-eyed dragon saw that it was one of the two "kids" who had been riding and watching from the sidelines, he couldn't help but be furious, "You don't want to fucking live anymore?!" and swung his knife again.

Xiao Teng was not afraid and raised his sword to meet him, so the two of them exchanged hands on the mountain road between Xiao Fei and the seriously injured young man.

The young man didn't pay much attention to the fight in the arena, but looked depressed.

Xiao Fei carefully watched the fight between the two and found that Xiao Teng and the one-eyed dragon were of equal strength, but the one-eyed dragon had the obvious upper hand. Because Xiao Teng practiced martial arts in his own courtyard on weekdays, he couldn't show it on this rugged mountain road at first glance. On the other hand, the one-eyed dragon, as a land snake, has a clear advantage over Xiao Teng in this terrain. After more than a dozen rounds, Xiao Teng only had the power to parry, and there was no way to make a move.