The shopkeeper of this Goldman Sachs Hotel is a middle-aged fat man with a fat head and big ears, who looks like a profiteer, he must be good at calculation, and it seems that he usually blackmails guests!

He looked at the three of Qing Yusheng very unkindly and asked, "It's the three of you, who want to eat the overlord meal?"

Compared with Qing Yusheng's coldness, Nangong Bo's honesty, Dongfang Xian seemed to be more sleek, more sophisticated, and said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, what's the matter, how can we not understand this matter of giving money for dinner?"

The shopkeeper was also confused for a while, didn't he say that someone wanted to eat the overlord meal? This kid seems to be quite reasonable.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Xian changed his words and said: "This person is in the rivers and lakes, who has no difficulty, you say yes!"

The shopkeeper nodded, thinking that this is the case, but it is wrong for you to eat the overlord meal: "Speaking of which, you just want to eat the overlord meal." Brothers, call me. "If you want to fight, these people will definitely not be able to beat the three of Qing Yusheng, but Qing Yusheng thinks that it is not necessary to be reasonable, and he can't eat without giving money at every turn, and by the way, he also smashed other people's restaurants!

Qing Yusheng stopped: "Slow. ”

Everyone was bluffing, scaring and scaring the three of Qing Yusheng, if they really wanted to do it, these guys really didn't dare to do it; the shopkeeper waved his hand, wanting to see what tricks he could play;

Qing Yusheng said: "The shopkeeper is nothing more than asking for these nine taels of silver. ”

The shopkeeper nodded and said that you are right, but I am really a little confused, what is going on today, these people seem to be sensible people, why are they so shameless, come here to eat the overlord meal.

"In this way, shopkeeper, you can borrow my paper and ink, I won't leave your hotel, how about I get ten taels of silver for you today?" Qing Yusheng said with an oath;

Seeing that the shopkeeper was still a little hesitant, he added: "Shopkeeper, your purpose is to ask for money, and you think that beating me up is such a thankless thing, and you don't want money, which is cost-effective." ”

This fat shopkeeper was already good at calculation, and after thinking about it, it was such a reason, if he really started to do it, how many things in the store would be smashed, it was not worth it, if he could get the money, the interest of one or two silver in a day's work would be more than one or two silver, how could there be any reason to disagree, so he asked Xiao Er to take a pen and paper, and let him look at the three of them at the same time.

Nangong Bo and Dongfang Xian were confused, what do they want paper and pencil for, even if they sell calligraphy and paintings, they don't have a reputation, and they can't make up less than ten taels of silver in half a day!

I saw Qing Yusheng spread out the paper on a clean table, carefully grinding the inkstone, trying to grind the ink to a delicate and smooth state, and then put the brush in warm water and slowly soak it. I saw that he used a piece of paper to absorb the moisture in the soaked brush;

In less than a quarter of an hour, I saw a woman leaping on the paper, her eyebrows were clear, her skin was white and snowy, her apricot face was peachy, and she was generous; her tassel skirt floated up in the wind, holding a sword, as if she had descended from the mortal world; to say that this deficiency was the woman's eyes, which were so empty that there was no trace of spirituality.

Writing: This is a captivating posture, I don't understand what the meaning of emptiness, holding a sword and being neutral, and loving the peach willow people.

Neither of them thought that their eldest brother, who still had such skills, painted Danqing with one hand, and couldn't help but admire Qing Yusheng even more.

Nangong Bo doesn't know how to appreciate this thing, he just thinks it's good-looking; Dongfang Xian knows a lot, seeing that this style of painting has the legacy of painting Saint Wu Daozi, and there are some of Cao Zhi's Luo Shen charm in the picture;

It's just that the eyes of the woman in this painting make Dongfang Xian a little unclear. Dongfang Xian felt very strange and asked, "Big brother, why don't you draw her eyes smarter." ”

Qing Yusheng said: "Actually, I don't understand this point a little bit. ”

Dongfang Xian was a little stunned when he heard this, and thought: "I don't understand what it means, is it good to draw by you?"

Qing Yusheng asked the shopkeeper for a chair, put the chair under the willow tree at the door, hung the painting on the willow tree, and wrote next to it: Only need to tattoo a hundred taels of silver;

Nangong Bo glanced at it and said in shock: "One hundred taels, the eldest brother is really dark!"

Dongfang Xian said: "Third brother, you can blame the eldest brother for this, this painting will cost at least two hundred taels if it is taken to the Calligraphy and Painting Pavilion, and if these eyes can be smarter, it can be sold for at least five hundred taels." But if anyone can prove that these eyes are not insufficient, but real, it will take a thousand taels. ”

When Nangong Bo heard this, his eyes widened and he couldn't believe that a painting could be so valuable.

This painting and calligraphy is good, but there must be someone who can afford it, this afternoon passed, people came and went, some people stopped to see, some people commented on it, it was too expensive, I couldn't afford it, and finally, I left.

Just when everyone thought that the painting would definitely not sell, a fairly handsome woman scolded: "Hey, why are you like this, how can you casually take out the portrait of my young lady and sell it! Don't you know that if you do this, it will damage the reputation of our young lady? Will our young lady still get married?"

Qing Yusheng heard someone scolding him, opened his eyes and saw that it was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, and said embarrassedly: "I'm really sorry, I didn't expect these in a hurry, the girl mentioned ······"

Before he finished speaking, another fifteen or sixteen-year-old Yahuan came over and grabbed the previous Yahuan, and before, the maid who scolded Qing Yusheng asked puzzledly: "Sister Liu'er, what are you stopping me from?"

This girl named Liu'er ignored her, saluted Qing Yusheng, and said, "Sir, we bought this painting, but can you invite Mr. to Ye Ji Inn to talk to our young lady." ”

When Dongfang Xian and Nangong Bo heard Liu Er's words, they knew that the main owner wanted to see their eldest brother, and they were afraid of conflict, so they wanted to dissuade them, but they saw Qing Yusheng waving his hand.

It turns out that this is the thing, at the beginning, Ye Wanqing and the two maids went shopping, Tao'er saw that someone was selling the portrait of her own lady, and she was an anxious person, and she didn't care about him, she was going to come up to theorize;

Qing Yusheng knew that the main owner was coming, and he sold her portrait without her consent, and it was really inappropriate if he didn't go to see him.

Qing Yusheng threw ten taels of the silver given by Liu Er to the shopkeeper who was watching the three of them, and then took Dongfang Xian and Nangong Bo to keep up with Liu Er's pace and walked towards the Ye Ji Inn;

Liu Er led the three of them into the inn, and when they arrived at the door of a good guest room, she stopped, saluted Qing Yusheng, and said, "Sir, it's here." ”

Qing Yusheng pushed the door in.

Dongfang Xian and Nangong Bo also wanted to go in with them, but they were stopped by Liu Er and Tao'er, and Liu Er said, "I'm sorry, two sons, Miss didn't say that she wanted to invite you." Hearing them say this, the two of them can't mess around, so they can only wait at the door obediently.

Qing Yusheng went in and saw a woman standing at the table with clear eyebrows, white skin and snow, apricot face and peach cheeks, and a somewhat hollow eye, and secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, it's her." ”

Before Qing Yusheng could speak, the woman said, "Engong." ”

Although Qing Yusheng remembered that he had helped him casually, he was not a life-saving benefactor, he stretched out his hand to help the woman who saluted him, and said: "The girl is serious, what kind of kindness is not kindness, I was just a casual effort that day." ”

The woman insisted that if it weren't for the hidden weapon thrown by Qing Yusheng, she wouldn't be sitting here, and said: "Engong, I saved Wanqing's life with my effort, how dare Wanqing forget this kindness." ”

Seeing that the woman was so serious, Qing Yusheng couldn't shirk it, so he bypassed this topic and introduced himself.

Ye Wanqing muttered in her mouth: "Qing Yu is born, Qing Yu is born, Qing Yu is born by transforming all things, and it is a good name for Engong." ”

Ye Wanqing praised sincerely. Qing Yusheng said that he didn't want to call himself by Engong and Engong, just call him by his name, so that he would be more accustomed to it and would not feel too restrained;

Ye Wanqing felt that the man in front of her was humble and moderate in terms of his demeanor, unlike some people who were very greedy, and always talked about the grace of saving their lives, and the good impression of him in her heart increased a lot.

Wanqing felt that it was a little rude to call him by his name directly, so she changed her name to 'Brother Qing Yu' and introduced herself to Qing Yusheng.

Qing Yusheng only felt that 'Wanqing, Wanqing', was really a dignified and graceful, quiet and elegant person as his name suggested; Qing Yusheng seemed to remember that he was invited here, and apologized a little embarrassedly, and said: "Wanqing girl, this portrait matter, I'm really sorry, I was in a hurry to obey the power, but I didn't expect that it was related to the reputation of the young lady." ”

Ye Wanqing didn't mind praising at all: "How come, Brother Qingyu's Danqing, although I haven't seen it yet, but on the way back, I also heard some, painting the wind of the holy relics, Luo Shen Shen Yun plus the wind of Yan Liu, I don't think it will be bad, this is a captivating city posture, I don't understand what it means to be empty; From this point of view, I also want to thank Brother Qingyu for turning it over. ”

In the suburbs outside Tongchuan Prefecture, there is a dilapidated hut, and at this time there are a dozen homeless beggars nibbling on the steamed buns in their hands.

Although each of these children was dirty and in tattered clothes, they never seemed to pay attention to this, and their faces were full of smiles, thinking that they had not eaten like this in days, and now they could eat with their bellies open, would they not be happy?

A woman dressed in tattered patches on the wall, her face has already been cleaned at this time, her appearance is delicate, with a little baby fat, she didn't feel anything at first glance, but she looked at it for a while, um~ It's pretty good-looking; this woman is staring at the half of the jade pendant in her hand, and she seems to be a little puzzled, why does this person keep this half of the broken jade pendant, even if she takes it to the pawn shop to sell, it can only be sold as jade, for five or six taels of silver, and can't be sold at a good price like a handicraft.

A ten-year-old boy dressed in patched clothes held a white bun in his hand and handed it to the woman: "Sister Jinxiu, you can eat it too." ”

It turned out that this woman's name was Li Jinxiu.

"The flowers are like brocade embroidery, and the kings and ministers of the world don't know. ”

Dignified atmosphere, elegant and noble Shu embroidery, there are a few kings and businessmen in the world who do not know.

Her father and mother gave her a good name; there are so many righteous things to do in the world, but she chose to steal, but she was blind to this good name; the woman looked at these children and regretted a little in her heart, when will this world be a head, a family will not be a family, the country will not be completed, and there will be fewer displaced people?

She reached out and touched the boy's head, and said with a smile: "Sister is not hungry, you are just the time to grow your body, eat more." When you grow up, you can find something to do and support yourself, and at least you won't be as tired as you are now······" Li Jinxiu's eyes turned red as she spoke;

The boy only understood the first half of the sentence, and the second half of the sentence was not something he could understand, after all, he was a child, and some food was the simplest and happiest happiness, and as for the rest, how could he think about it.

Qing Yusheng smiled awkwardly: "Miss Wanqing, you have tormented me." It's just that I don't understand a little. ”

Wanqing's tone was a little resentful: "Miss Wanqing, Miss Wanqing, does Brother Qingyu have to be so alienated from Wanqing?"

Qing Yusheng was a little helpless, so he could only call out "Wanqing" unnaturally.

Of course Ye Wanqing knew what he didn't understand, wasn't it written plainly in this poem? She smiled sweetly, not as decisive and resolute as before. Fortunately, Qing Yusheng still doesn't know her yet, otherwise, he will definitely be surprised; Ye Wanqing said: "Brother Qing Yu, I know what you said." ”

Qing Yusheng saw that she hadn't asked herself yet, so she said that she knew, and she was a little curious, is this girl so smart and so understanding?

Ye Wanqing smiled: "Brother Qingyu, why don't you speak." ”

Qing Yusheng didn't speak, but because of Ye Wanqing's smile, he shook his head, and felt that she looked so good when she smiled, and came back to his senses and said, "Didn't Wanqing want to tell me, then why should I ask more." ”

"It's true, it's still Brother Qingyu's intelligence. ”

"Since Brother Qingyu wants to know, why don't you shake your hand. Ye Wanqing said without any mind;

Qing Yusheng didn't know why she said this, he really shook his hand in front of her eyes, but he didn't see her eyes move, this time he understood why her big eyes gave people a somewhat hollow feeling, and Qing Yusheng didn't know how to comfort her, and he inevitably felt a little regretful in his heart.

Ye Wanqing seemed to be very empathetic, as if she knew what Qing Yusheng was thinking, and said: "I have long been used to it when I brought it out of my mother's womb, and Brother Qing Yu doesn't have to regret it." ”

Qing Yusheng didn't say anything comforting, just said that he had the opportunity to take her to meet his master, and he might be able to help her.

The two chatted for a while, knowing that Ye Wanqing was also going to Jiangling Mansion, and just happened to be on the way, so they agreed to go to Jiangling together, and there would be a good one along the way, but Qing Yusheng said that he would stay for a day, because today let people take away the silver money, of course, what is more important is his jade pendant, and the rest can be avoided;

Ye Wanqing asked him, the beggar's figure and appearance, she could also help find it together, with Qing Yusheng's painting skills, I think the memory is also very good, although people came and went at that time, it seemed a little messy, but it was barely able to draw an outline.

Ye Wanqing arranged a guest room for them, and at the same time asked his subordinates to find someone based on the portrait; Dongfang Xian and Nangong Bo didn't know the origin between Qing Yusheng and Ye Wanqing, and when they saw her shouting 'Brother Qing Yu', they only felt a little numb when they heard it, and quipped: "Big brother, you have good skills, and you can easily take down the granddaughter of Ye Baichuan, the leader of the martial arts alliance." ”

Qing Yusheng said: "Don't talk nonsense, I just happened to know." ”

Qing Yusheng was also a little shocked, because Ye Wanqing just told him that she was the granddaughter of the owner of the Chivalrous Mountain Villa, and did not mention that her grandfather was still the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, and it seemed that in the future, he could find out something from his grandfather's mouth. Perhaps, he can also ask something related to his life experience, after all, he is an old-timer in martial arts, and it is normal to know some unknown secrets.

Dongfang Xian and Nangong Bo didn't seem to let him go so easily, there was no way, Qing Yusheng had to tell him about the process of getting to know Ye Wanqing, and the two thought that there was some kind of love affair and happy rivalry, no matter how bad it was, there were melons that could be eaten by heroes saving beauties, but they didn't expect it to be nothing, they just helped casually, which made the two of them blind and excited.

'Look', went back to their respective rooms, Qing Yusheng also shook his head helplessly, not thinking about these haves or not.