"Shaft!" Mr. Kou was so angry that his face turned pale, and he wanted to immediately order the armor to kill this son, but he immediately remembered that he had come in full view of everyone just now, and this son had deliberately shouted that people wanted a banquet and candles just now, I am afraid that everyone knows that Ye Gongzi will be a guest!

Killing people in this situation, let alone yourself, even your own son-in-law may not be able to bear it.

Unless you can kill the whole store.

If you don't kill it, indeed, as long as this son yells, the people of the whole county will know that the Yu family, a scholarly family, has a subordinate who robbed the people's daughter with private soldiers.

Thinking about it, the hatred was like a tide, but he still kept a little sober, he stared at the hate, turned around and left without saying a word, and only then did he go out, and he bumped into the boss carrying the food box, and saw that the situation was depressed: "Ah, guest officer, why don't you have a banquet?

Mr. Kou ignored it, and wanted to leave straight, but he heard Ye Qing behind him laughing: "Take the silver with you, this silver has dirty my son's eyes." ”

Mr. Kou hated it, and a soldier went back to get it, and the group disappeared into the rainy night in a blink of an eye.

"Serve it, they don't eat it, I'll enjoy it myself. Ye Qing commanded lightly, but his palms were oozing with sweat, staring at the rainy night in the distance, his face gloomy.

In the previous life, he was a person with a head and a face, and he also made friends with the big clans in the county, so he knew the details of the road.

The Great Yi Martial Arts Scripture is the former Great Yi Dynasty with the power of the imperial court, compiling the Martial Scriptures, each of which is tempered by thousands of hammers, creating an invincible army, and trying to save the number of qi.

The Dayi Iron Army swept across the battlefield, invincible, and the so-called righteous army, military advisors, and soldiers all disappeared one after another, and they simply destroyed the hidden dragon that was originally pointed out.

And Dao Jun and Heavenly Court could also endure it, but they did not directly send the Heavenly Army to descend.

But the will of heaven wants to make people, how can there be these means, only fifteen years, Emperor Yiping was killed by the warriors, the revival of the Great Yi Dynasty suddenly fell apart, the new dragon entered the dynasty, violated the precedent of canonizing the princes of the previous dynasty to extend the incense, and announced the killing of the previous dynasty clan, which was extremely tragic.

Although the Great Easy is extinguished, this martial arts scripture has flowed out, and until now, it is not something that ordinary people can ask about, it must be the county in the county.

Wouldn't this thought make my heart tremble?

But thinking in my heart, when I saw that the boss had set the table, I sat down calmly on the table and chewed: "Well, it tastes good......

At this time, as soon as the curtain was drawn, Qianqian came out and poured him wine: "Childe, you woke me up." ”

"It's my fault, in order to wake up this matter, I apologize to Miss Qianqian. Ye Qing's expression was like a mournful examination, and her eyes secretly looked at Qianqian, which was very fake.

"Don't ...... like this" Seeing his expression, Qianqian suddenly burst into tears, and whimpered: "I heard what I said just now...... Childe, as far as you speak, I know that the other party is very big, and Qianqian is just a little girl, and she can't afford to be maintained like this. ”

"Nonsense!" Ye Qing scolded angrily, put one hand around her waist, and pulled her closer: "Even if it is a maid, it is also my Ye Qing's maid alone, what do you do to others, don't take care of him." ”

Qianqian's face was not moved, her eyes looked at Ye Qing seriously, and she just said, "Childe...... Childe is good to Qianqian, Qianqian can't have no conscience, and it affects Childe......"

Ye Qing restrained his impropriety, his eyes were a little dark, but his face was extremely dignified, and in an instant, a kind of awe-inspiring and murderous intent appeared on his body: "Qianqian, you listen to me, don't doubt yourself, I, Ye Qing, am Ye Qing, even if there are all kinds of twists and turns, but I don't go against this heart, I don't go against my original intention-I said that I will never give up on you, and no one can take you away, unless you have the preparation to die!"

"Qianqian, you are my person, I will never let go, if you say this in the future, I will be really angry. ”

Hearing this, Qianqian stopped talking, she just fell in his arms, feeling his warmth, tears fell quietly, and after a while, she was wet.

Ye Qing didn't speak, he didn't take it for granted from the essence of the earth, even after the experience of his previous life, he couldn't be completely relieved, every now and then, he would feel that two completely different worlds were superimposed on him at the same time, and spontaneously tried to merge.

This superposition sometimes brings him help, sometimes it also brings trouble, sometimes it is troubled and helping, like this time.

Moreover, this time the matter is not so simple, I am afraid that it is still related to the Dragon Monarch Banquet, and the key is still in Mr. Long...... No matter how hard I try, everything I do is that kind of name and luck. ”

But what is Mr. Long? Is he really just a "favorite literati" after such an existence, after vicissitudes and ups and downs for centuries?

Seeing that Qianqian gradually calmed down, Ye Qing fell into memories and gradually closed his eyes.

That day on the Huanglong Tower, Long Jun's words and deeds, the smallest details were projected in front of him.

The faint sound of the water slid in front of him, grand and quiet, and then fixed in a faint sigh.

"Avenue, ......"

"There is a Tao in the three classics and five classics of the Daomen, but I have not heard of the big characters. Qianqian was a little puzzled, and couldn't help but habitually ask: "Childe, what is the avenue?"

"It's an end that encompasses everything. Ye Qing realized that he had spit out this sentence and said explainingly.

Qianqian didn't understand at this time, just stared at him, and secretly wrote down this sentence in her heart, but heard Ye Qing say with a smile: "This is just my understanding, everyone has different minds, I might as well tell Qianqian a story......

Qianqian sat up straight and listened.

"A long time ago, in a far, far away place, there was a kind of big businessman, who had a huge wealth of his own, and could not use it because of various rules and restrictions, so he sought out some small merchants, examined their ability, and tried to lend money to them, or to run a joint venture, to help them make money, and part of the money earned went to the treasury of the big merchants, so that the huge wealth bypassed the restrictions and was put to good use. ”

Ye Qing paused for a moment, ended the introduction of venture capital, and looked at Qianqian with a smile: "You are this big businessman, when you inspect small businessmen, what do you hope for the most and worry about the most?"

Qianqian grabbed her small purse, imagining that it was the legendary Sumeru mustard seed, which had a lot of money in it, and her eyes were shining with gold for a while, and she said heavily: "I hope he has the ability to make money, and I'm worried that he won't pay back!"

Ye Qing touched her green silk and sighed: "I am such a small businessman, and what I want to prove is only from these two aspects." ”

With this sigh, Qianqian immediately broke free from the sea of gold and silver, and she understood what Ye Qing was worried about, and this was already the "power world", a stage for men to monopolize.

It turns out that this is what the son is always worried about......

This is not an area that women can involve, Qianqian's eyes darkened, she got up and closed the window, the wind was howling, and the rain was beating against the eaves of the window pane.

"I still have the ability to make money. Ye Qing took out a piece of paper, put it on the table with satisfaction, and said, "You read it." ”

Qianqian came over next to him and whispered: "The golden bottle of sake is ten thousand, and the jade plate is ten thousand dollars." I couldn't eat when I stopped throwing my cup, and I was at a loss when I drew my sword and looked around. If you want to cross the Yellow River ice and congestion river, you will climb the snow and dark sky in Taihang. ”

At this time, there is a spectacular imagery, even if the body of the daughter is full of spirit.

She couldn't help but pause, and then continued: "Idle fishing and sitting on the stream, suddenly taking a boat and dreaming of the sun." ”

My son-in-law doesn't have much fishing experience, and he manifests himself with the fishing experience that failed the day before.

She smiled and read out the last sentence: "The road is difficult, the road is difficult, the road is divergent, and I am here today." There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. ”

Although Qianqian was cultivated by her wife, it can be said that she is knowledgeable and gifted, and she is limited to fifteen or sixteen years old, and she can't clearly locate this layer of poetry, but she is happy: "Childe's poem is really excellent." ”

Ye Qing was dumbfounded, and said in his heart that Li Taibai Quanxia has knowledge, and it is also gratifying to have my family Qianqian praise so sincerely.

This makes the face much thicker, and the shameless against plagiarism, and the eyes fall on the case, where the same poem is already a thick stack, and this is the result of these days.

Ye Qing wrote it out, to choose a few songs that are most appropriate, and to figure it out repeatedly, in order to match his own style, status, experience, and age, to achieve a wonderful nature, and the rest should be destroyed.

The history of this world is extremely long, and it is known as a million years, but because of the opening of the immortal road, the wide range of talents, and talented people are all dedicated to the immortal way, and they are happy with literature, who is willing to do this knowledge?

And the most important thing is that poetry is precious to true feelings and true nature, generous, and faintly restrained by immortals, few immortals can make high-quality poems, they are all dry "vulgar", "Taoist poems"!

It is not uncommon for failed literati to temper poetry, but losers always have a depressed atmosphere that cannot be stretched, so there is a kind of downbeat in the poems, and there are few elegant halls.

But the fairy song is poetry tea, and there is a great demand for poetry.

Ye Qing did not have a prophet in his previous life, and he repeatedly hit a wall on the immortal road, but he was still prosperous in the mortal world, or it was difficult for everyone to escape under the catastrophe, oppressing the time of mortals, and the outcome and victory were still unknown, which relied on the cultivation and accumulation of civilization on the earth.

In this life, I am fortunate to see the catastrophe, and Ye Qing will never let a civilization go.

Just the stack of eliminated poems on the table, one by one, will shake the literary world, and they will be eliminated by Ye Qing just because they don't fit the scene.

If there is no accident, for many poems, the "little girl" in front of her is the only and the last reader.

"Idle fishing and sitting on the stream, suddenly taking a boat and dreaming of the sun...... Qianqian still likes this sentence the most, did Childe write it the day before yesterday?"

Qianqian happily read the poem carefully, not realizing that she was happier than all the literati in the world, and at this moment, she was the closest person to the brilliant civilization of another world.

"It's just for the things of the first two days, although I only caught a small fish...... Ye Qingha smiled, simply admitted it, and opened the door to go out: "Okay, as long as you want, I'll read it to you one by one, but now I have to arrange something!"

said, his eyes gloomy: "Now if I leave in the middle of the night, I am afraid that I will die, I must be above board and walk with everyone to ensure safety, this must be discussed with the shopkeeper, see which caravan is the way." ”

"Wait, I'll go get the umbrella...... Be careful on the road, go early and return early. ”

Qianqian rushed out of the courtyard door, handed over an oil-paper umbrella, and saw that the figure was hidden in the white mist, swallowed by a stage called "Power World Realm".

These days of circling thoughts in her heart finally became clear, if she goes on like this, she will never accept such a distance, she must be able to help her son...... Didn't Childe say that everyone should work hard for their own happiness, and there is no happiness that comes from charity.

Under the autumn wind and drizzle, Qianqian's eyes flickered, her little face puffed out, and she clenched her little fists.