Wang Fuhu Guang.The henchmen are all over the south of the Yangtze River.The reason for this is that its black and white are both eaten.

Yanyinlou was originally the largest restaurant in Jinhua Mansion in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province, and the business was quite prosperous under the painstaking management of the shopkeeper Sima Honghe.

In the following year, because of the beauty of the 'daughter' son, Sima Honghe offended the powerful and caused the disaster of destroying the 'gate'.

In order to repay Wang Fu's kindness, Sima Honghe joined Wang Fu's command, Sima Yan introduced the 'female' flow and it was inconvenient to travel far away, so he stayed in Jinhua. Sima and his family sold their wealth. Wang Fu secretly helped. Sima Yan founded a new Yanyi Building with his extraordinary wisdom and the body of a 'woman'.

Yanyinglou is no longer a place for wine and 'meat' to run through the intestines, and has become Wang Fu's eyeliner in Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

When Da Kui heard this, he couldn't help but be a little stunned, but then he asked: "Master Sima Lou, what is the relationship between Tan Bao and Yanyin Tower? Could it be that Yanyin Towers are all over the south of the Yangtze River, and what kind of enmity do you have with Wang Fu?"

Sima Yan looked at a candle on the table, and was in a daze, and only after a while, did he say: "Tan Yan'er and I are Jinlan sisters, and my enmity with Wang Fu is because of you." When Sima Yan said this, he gritted his teeth and looked at Da Kui, but there was no trace of hatred in his eyes.

"Because of me." Da Kui was stunned for a while, and then asked, "What does this matter have to do with me?"

Sima Yan looked at Da Kui again and again, Da Kui suddenly felt that his heart was not very comfortable, and he couldn't help but wonder and asked, "Why does Master Sima look at me like this? As soon as this statement came out, the atmosphere in the room was relaxed.

Sima Yan was talking about hatred, and after Da Kui's ridicule, there was no hatred in his heart.

"After the Ming Emperor pacified Jiangnan, he investigated the integrity of hundreds of officials, Wang Fu was too greedy, and now he has fled to Yunnan and has become a guest of the King of Liang. A trace of annoyance appeared on Sima Yan's face again.

"So what." The second monk of Da Kui asked puzzledly.

Sima Yan said angrily: "Wang Fu had already transferred the gold and silver treasures to other places, but he identified my father as being in charge of the treasury. Sima Yan couldn't cry anymore.

"It's so hateful, Wang Fu is really damned." Da Kui was filled with indignation, and he came up to Sima Yan's side, with three points of pity and seven points of oil, and his hands were gently pressed on Sima Yanxiang's shoulders.

"Master Sima Lou doesn't have to be too sad, as long as Zhang sees Wang Fu, he will take revenge on you with one shot." Da Kui comforted and took Sima Yan in his arms. Xu is a 'woman' who is born with a lot of tears.

A breeze blew in outside the window.The candles on the table flickered.There was another gust of wind.The flames were still shaking.Da Kui cursed secretly: 'Thief, God, you won't blow harder.' Poof, the lights went out.

The room suddenly fell into darkness.The moonlight softly spilled into the room.Everything became dreamlike.Da Kui's soft 'jade' in his arms was warm.' As long as you can melt with Sima Yanshui, then the trip to Zhongqing City will be a little more certain.

Everything is logical.Da Kui's intuition is in the dark.Sima Yan's pair of lotus arms are wrapped up.In the grinding of his ears and temples, Sima Yan exhales like a lan: "You help me kill Wang Fu.I'll be your 'woman'.You have a wife's room.I'll be your partial house.Even if it's a foreign house."

"Sima Lou Master, don't get me wrong, I, Zhang Dakui, am a person who is greedy for beauty, and the business of the landlord is my Zhang Dakui's business, but .......I can do it.

Da Quinai is an eight-foot masculine man.' Although I have known Sima Yan for a short time, it can really be said that the fire of dry wood is burning at the touch of a fire.......

Lu Bingyan stood in front of the door of his room, looking at the lights in Sima Yan's room.

"Affectionate since ancient times, empty hatred, this hatred is endless", this sad verse, but it is exactly the portrayal of Lu Bingyan's heart. (Note: Affectionate from ancient times, empty hatred, from the Qing Dynasty Wei Zi'an's "'Flower' Moon Traces", this hatred is endless, from the Tang Dynasty Bai Juyi's "Long Hate Song". Feng Lang put it together, borrowing from the lyric, readers should not delve into it.)

On the second day, before dawn, Meng Ge led fifty soldiers to wait in front of the 'door' of the house where Sima Yan and Lu Bingyan lived.

"I've seen Master Zhang."

"I've seen my stepfather."

Meng Ge and all the soldiers greeted each other, but their faces were full of doubt.

Da Kui looked around, saw the suspicion in everyone's eyes, and said with a smile: "This trip needs to be cautious. Da Kui said and stretched out his hand to beat his waist, and was about to take a step but remembered something. Da Kui said, walking away in three steps.

It's no wonder that although Sima Yan is not skilled in martial arts, he has a unique charm.

All the way, Da Kui couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and it was said that the 'female' person was thirty like a wolf and forty like a tiger.

Lu Bingyan took more than 100 strong soldiers and walked away with Meng Ge, and when he left, he left a message to Da Kui: "The big 'gate' of the Zhuang family's Dazhai will be open for Lord Zhang at any time." Although this is a simple sentence, it makes Da Kui blush for a while, and his neck is thick.

Wang Xiyuan and Da Kui rode horses in front, and not far behind was a soft sedan carrying Sima Yan, followed by a team of more than ten carts. There were 300 elite soldiers, riding horses, walking on foot, guarding the left and right of an inch, Meng Ge walked in a circle, Hongwu walked forward and went to Zhongqing City, and the five people acted as 'squires' guards.

All the way to the west, countless beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery of Qiongshan, mountains and forests by the roadside, birds and birds, little beasts running, Da Kui looked at the distant mountains and sighed: "What a beautiful landscape, if there is no strife, this is indeed a place to live."

Wang Xiyuan said with a smile: "The world is bustling, all of them are famous, even if it is a paradise, it is inevitable that soldiers will commit crimes." After a pause, Wang Xiyuan continued: "Yunnan has had many disputes since the Qin and Han dynasties.

Da Kui rode on the horse and said with a smile: "This official is a martial artist, and the soldiers will block the water and come to Tutun, but Lord Wang needs to be extra careful."

"As an envoy of the Ming Dynasty, I have long put life and death out of the way, and I can unify the next tomorrow. Wang Xiyuan said lightly, the strong and fierce spirit in it is admirable, not only Wang Xiyuan, including Da Kui, and the hundreds of soldiers who came behind him.

"Several autumns in Lushan Mountain, the Yangtze River flows eastward, the boy is determined to help the royal family, the Holy Lord is a master to destroy the chieftain, the meritorious deeds should be published on the Yan Stone, the final companion of the Red Song Tour, Ding Ning's message to the old man of Donglin, the Lotus Society will focus on cultivation from now on." Wang Xiyuan took advantage of the excitement to 'chant' poems, but it was a poem by Yue Fei of the Southern Song Dynasty 'sending floating pictures to Huihai'.

After two more days, the team arrived at Yangzong Lake, where the "waves" were vast, the distant mountains and gentle peaks, and Da Kui couldn't help but open up for it.

Wang Xiyuan nodded approvingly and said: "This place has a unique charm compared to the strange peaks and peaks of Guilin.

Da Kui Yao pointed to the water scales of the lake and said: "Well, this water area is vast but the wind is calm and the waves are quiet.

Wang Xiyuan was stunned when he heard this, and asked suspiciously, "What is the flat mouth that Master Zhang said?"

Da Kui smiled and explained, "Oh, the flat mouth is the local dialect of my hometown, which means duck." As soon as these words came out, not only Wang Xiyuan, but also the dogs, stones, brooms, dustpans, and benches behind him, as well as the soldiers who heard this, couldn't help but cover their mouths and snicker.

Wang Xiyuan was tired all the way, and he was physically and mentally exhausted when he went to danger.

"In the land of life and death, when you survive, Master Zhang can still indulge in the mountains and rivers and laugh and talk wantonly. Wang Xiyuan rode on his horse and shook his fist towards Da Kui.

"Hahahaha. Da Kui raised his voice and said.

Wang Xiyuan couldn't help but applaud. Da Kui's 'chanting' is also Yue Fei's poems. The heroic place is even better than Wang Xiyuan's. The dog leftover behind Da Kui and others have been with Da Kui for a long time. It is rare to see him 'chanting' poems. At this moment, I saw Da Kui's poems flourishing. Gou Yu 'inserted' and praised: "Lord Zhang is very literate, but I don't know what the next sentence is."

Da Kui couldn't help but scold when he heard this: "I'll say a word."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was dumbfounded.