Chapter 2: The Present and the Present
Fifteen years later, the Luohe Dynasty is no longer as calm as it was at the beginning. The thieves of the Xuanwu Sect were in turmoil, and even annexed many small Jianghu sects. The various sects in the rivers and lakes tried to unite to resist the Xuanwu sect people. Unexpectedly, Xuanwumen seemed to have the support of the imperial court, but all the people in the rivers and lakes who opposed Xuanwumen were convicted of rebellion.
It is also rumored that the new emperor of the Luohe Dynasty is rumored on the rivers and lakes, and I am afraid that it will be a mess in collusion with the Xuanwu Gate.
But no one dared to stand up, because the people who stood up and spoke had disappeared.
The change of the sky that night is still an unsolved mystery on the rivers and lakes. In today's world, no one has ever seen the new emperor, and only regards him as a puppet.
Liangcheng, which is far away from the Luohe Imperial City, is still as prosperous as ever. The emperor of the new dynasty did not completely purge the officials of the subordinate city, so Liangcheng did not change in the past fifteen years.
A young man dressed in plain white walked on the streets of Liangcheng with an ordinary iron sword. The boy seemed to have come to such a bustling place for the first time, and his eyes were full of curiosity. But these excited teenagers were hidden very deeply, and no one noticed it. When the pedestrians saw the young man, they only thought he was a young swordsman, and they all had a little respect in their eyes.
But seeing where the young man was going, everyone's eyes became a little weird.
This young man looked serious, how could he go to such a place. Moreover, now that it is a troubled time, the price of the spring restaurant is also rising step by step, and the silver is flowing into it in vain. How can such a teenager afford it?
Some people who can't afford to go by themselves have a little more disdain in their eyes, just waiting for this young man to be blasted out by the old bustard.
"Little young man, are you here to find Fengyue?" Xiao Er at the door of the Spring Restaurant saw the young man and hurriedly entertained him. Whether he had money or not was none of his business, his job was to let every man in the street come in, even if he played until his trousers were out.
"May I ask, can Su Xie Mei Su Niangniang live here?" the young man asked impartially, just as an ordinary person.
"What are you looking for Mrs. Su? Her old man has long stopped picking up customers now. "The child was a little confused. This Su Jiemei is the old bustard of the Spring Restaurant. He had seen all kinds of girls come here to look for them, but he had never seen anyone who came to look for the bustard. After all, the face is not as good as the old age.
Could it be that the young swordsman in front of him is just like this?
"Yo, but someone named me by name?" Before he could see him, a flattering voice came from the pavilion. In a moment, a woman wearing embroidered cloth shoes and a plum-colored gown fanned the embroidered fan in her hand while the warbler walked out. Passers-by snickered, this young man dared to look for Su Jiemei at the door of the Spring Restaurant, and he was probably ready to be blasted out.
The young man's face was happy, knowing that the person in front of him was the Su Jiemei he was looking for.
"Sister Mei, can you find a quiet place to talk?" the young man really could talk. Su Jiemei listened to this sister, and her vigilance couldn't help but weaken a little.
But if you just rely on a sister, it is impossible to take Su Jiemei away. In today's troubled times, even in this remote Liangcheng, who can guarantee that there is no danger?
"Do you want to make it clear whether you are seeking revenge or pleasure? ”
"I'm here to find my relatives. ”
Su Jiemei's eyes froze, and she turned straight upstairs.
"Then come up with me. ”
The boy quickly followed, disappearing into the door of the Spring Restaurant. The pedestrians outside the door who wanted to watch the show only felt a hot pain on their faces.
I didn't expect this kid to be taken away by the well-known Mrs. Su?
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In the boudoir on the top floor of the Spring Restaurant.
Su Xie Mei crossed her legs, and the orchid finger in her hand gently twisted the wine glass. The February red in the cup fell into Su Jiemei's red lips like a trickle. This situation is not poetic.
"Say, what kind of relatives have you come to me. ”
"There is a young man here, seventeen years old. The surname is Liu. ”
Su Jiemei's face changed drastically, and she suddenly smashed the cup on the table. The unfinished February red in the cup was also scattered on the table.
"Who are you, and how do you know this?"
"In the lower Liuluo. My father ordered me to come down to find this young man. I hope that Sister Mei can tell me the whereabouts of this person. ”
"Surname... Liu, how can it be surnamed Liu, who is your father?" Su Jiemei showed an expression of disbelief. Looking at the eyes of the young man with the sword in front of him, it was like seeing a ghost.
"Father, Liu Pingxue. The boy told the truth.
"Fart, you bastard don't have a word of truth in your mouth! Liu Daxia has never been married, so where does he have an heir?" Su Jiemei was furious, stood up and slapped Liu Luo.
But Liu Luo was not angry, but still stood there straight.
"Then it seems that Liu Luo has really come to the right place. If Sister Mei really didn't know her father, then how could she know that he had never married. ”
"Perhaps, I should call you, mother. ”
Su Jiemei's tears fell like a bank after hearing this.
"How can you be my son. I have a son!"
"I'm as old as Liu Gongzi, seventeen years old. Liu Luo's words made Su Jiemei have to hold on to the table beside her.
"And whose child is he?"