Chapter Twenty-Seven: Chestnut in the Fire
Wu Zhen took a sip of the tea in the cup and explained the cause and effect of 1510. After everyone heard this, it turned out that there was a reason why Wu Da Dart rescued the dart bureau today.
But now that the goods have been delivered to the Hongchen Inn, how can we recover the treasure of the Tang Gate? Not to mention that the dart game has its own rules. The owner's property shall not be coveted for his own possession, and even after it has been safely delivered, it shall not be taken back and taken later.
At the moment, he wants to regain the treasure of the sect, but he has no basis for saying it, even if there is such a thing, then he Wumu Dart Bureau will definitely not help, otherwise it will be spread out, and he will not have to do this business in the future.
The hall suddenly fell into a deep thought, and only to hear Shan Yan suddenly speak: "When a monkey was looking for food, he found a few chestnuts in the brazier, which had been burned by the fire and cracked their skins, and the aroma was tangy, but it was difficult to take the fire. So the monkey used the method of agitation to say that the kitten was a coward. In order to prove his boldness, the kitten reached out to the fire to fetch the corn, and the cat's paw touched the fire. The hairs on its paws were burned off, and it cried out in pain, and hurriedly shook off the chestnuts. The monkey on the side took the opportunity to pick up the chestnut and eat it. ”
Li Pojun, who was on the other side, heard the story and said with a smile: "Brother Shan doesn't want to say that we are this monkey, right?"
Wu Zhen said on the side: "No, no, no, my junior brother means that the Hongchen Inn and the Jianghu Juyi Gang actually want to eradicate the Guidart Bureau on the grounds of using the dart! ”
Hearing this, Hong Lao nodded and said, "Well, if the analysis is good, I'm afraid the conspiracy behind this is all from the idea of the Red Dust Inn." Don't forget, the Red Dust Inn was originally the Red Dust Hall, and it was also a famous gang in the rivers and lakes in my Qilu land, but their gang leader disappeared unexpectedly eight years ago, and was later taken over by Gu Junbai, a disciple of the Junzi Hall. This person has always been mysterious, rarely in contact with the outside world, a few months ago when we picked up their darts, it was just Hu Fat to hand over the decision, I am afraid this person has done a lot of things behind the scenes! However, although Fang Zijing and I have old grudges for several years, but never dared to openly make a move against the dart game, it is conceivable that this sudden move is not accidental. ”
Wu Zhen also nodded, and said: "I have heard a lot of grievances between Hong Lao and that old monster over the years, this time I just want to ask Hong Lao to help us flatten the Juyi Gang, as for the Red Dust Inn, we will take action." As long as we can recapture the treasure of the Tang Gate, with the Tang Gate as a backer in the future, the dart business in our land of Qilu will definitely be thriving. ”
Li Pojun answered: "But so soon, we are going to make a move with the rivers and lakes, and people will definitely be on guard, and in the end, won't we lose both sides like today? As for what Brother Shan said, the monkey has his purpose, and what is the purpose of the Hongchen Inn?"
Wu Zhen smiled after hearing this: "Hehe, no, it's not to do it now, but to wait for a few opportunities to ......!"
At the same time, in the lobby of the Liangshan Shuibo Jianghu Juyi Gang, Fang Zijing was sweating profusely biting a wooden stick in his mouth, and a thinly dressed woman was carefully bandaging his wounds.
After the bandage, Fang Zijing exhaled slowly, and after combing the meridians with both hands from top to bottom, he opened his eyes.
"Fang, Fang Lao. Are you okay with your injuries?" Seeing Fang Zijing open his eyes, the swarthy man respectfully handed over a wet sermon to the side.
"Hmph!" As soon as Fang Zijing opened his eyes, he let out a cold snort, took the damp cloth and wiped the sweat beads on his head and said, "Damn Gu Junbai, didn't you say that everything is ready." Then how could Wu Zhen bring someone here, and he also brought a single word from Tang Sect. ”
"Huh. At this moment, a white figure suddenly appeared under a pillar outside the hall. Immediately after that, the white figure actually opened a folding paper fan to reveal his face, this face was smiling, looking gentle and elegant, a humble gentleman, his facial skin was snow-white, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips were beardless, and several servant women on the side were obsessed with yearning.
Seeing the person coming clearly, Fang Zijing snorted coldly again: "You still have the face to come here?"
The person laughed again: "Hehe, why should Elder Fang be like this, it's just a little skin injury." The man said and threw out a vial in his hand.
Fang Zijing quickly grabbed it, opened it and looked at it, and only then did a hint of joy appear between his eyebrows.
The man continued: "Jun Elk Lu Zidan, even if you give Elder Fang a little compensation. ”
Seeing this, Fang Zijing raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Well, yes, Junzitang's elixir really lives up to its reputation, if it weren't for your elixir assistance, I'm afraid I really wouldn't have the ability to injure Hongyang Gong." ”
When the man heard this, he fanned the paper in his hand and said, "This is just a little apology, and then you can send someone to the inn to get a few more jars of Qingfeng wine." This wine is even better for your old skills, but of course, don't be greedy. ”
Fang Zijing smiled, waved his hand, got up and walked to the man and said, "Gu Junbai, Gu Junbai, you always bribe me, aren't you afraid to wait for the destruction of the Wumu Dart Bureau, am I destroying you?"
It turned out that this humble gentleman, the man with the paper fan in his hand was the owner of the Hongchen Inn, and the current gang leader of the Hongchen Hall, Gu Junbai.
Gu Junbai laughed: "Haha, Fang Laoxiu wants to scare me, unless you don't want to drink my Qingfeng wine in the future!" Saying that, Gu Junbai also walked towards Fang Zijing.
Ge Tianyou was arranged to live in a house not far from Xiaohua at this time. Although the house is not big, it is fully furnished, with tables, chairs, bed cabinets, and complete furnishings. There was a brand new quilt on the bed, and there were a few newly made clothes in the cupboard, which were all clothes for the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and it was obvious that someone had ordered them to get by.
Looking at everything in front of him, Ge Tianyou stood motionless, feeling the comfortable, quiet and tidy room, and tears couldn't stop rolling in his eyes.
I don't know how many years I have only dreamed of a scene in my dreams, and I always think that one day I and my grandfather can live in such a house. It's a pity that God didn't fulfill people's wishes, and grandpa never had the opportunity to live.
Xiaohua walked in with a pot of hot water, and it was a little strange to see Ge Tianyou standing motionless on the ground, and asked, "Tianyou, what's wrong with you?"
When he was still feeling sad about his grandfather, Ge Tianyou was suddenly intruded by Xiaohua, and for a while, two tears slipped down, and he hurriedly wiped it with his sleeve and said, "Oh, no, it's nothing!"
Seeing this, Xiaohua didn't ask more, she tilted her shoulders, she knew that this younger brother was very weird, and she wouldn't say anything if she didn't want to say it, so instead of asking, it was better not to ask.
Xiaohua continued: "Look at you, don't you just live in a house by yourself, what are you afraid of, and you will slowly get used to it." After my mother died, I lived alone, and I was scared at first, but then I was not afraid. Come on, wash your face, and then Brother Pojun said to let you rest for two days first, and then arrange some trivial things for you to do. ”
Ge Tianyou knew that Xiaohua was comforting himself, so he hurriedly ran over and grinned: "Hehe, anyway, with Sister Xiaohua here, I'm not afraid!"
"That's it!" replied Xiaohua.
When Ge Tianyou was washing his face, he only heard a sigh from outside the room, which was obviously the voice of Hong Lao. He was only heard to say to another person: "Alas, hatred is a poison, and the longer it presides, the more poisonous it becomes. Senior sister, I'm afraid there will be a break between me and my senior brother!"
[To be continued]