After the three of them sat down again and drank tea, Feng Qiwu suddenly said, "Come out, don't mumble in the back." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Ye Qingcheng saw the two girls behind the screen jumping out.

"The sun is coming out in the west today, why didn't you two go out?" said the old servant Lu Zhi.

Xiao Qingyi raised his head and said proudly: "Let's get down to business." ”

Lu Zhi put down the teacup in his hand and said with a smile: "What serious can you two do, I heard your senior sister barley say yesterday that your money bag was robbed?"

"No, no. Xiao Qingyi hurriedly shook her head, she took out the money bag from her waist, "Oh, Lu Bo, my money bag is here." ”

Lu Zhi saw that the money bag was very heavy, and said strangely: "Why are your money bags bulging again?" He had seen these two girls spend money lavishly.

Xiao Qingyi's eyes rolled, there was indeed a lot of money in this money bag, even more than what the prince left. They had scavenged from the thieves early in the morning.

"Well, let's get down to business. Xiao Qingyi thought he was clever and changed the topic, "We caught three thieves in the prince's bedroom last night. ”

Feng Qiwu put down the teacup, "Three thieves?"

Xiao Tsing Yi proudly told them what they had heard and caught the thief, and led them to the thief's firewood room.

Feng Qiwu kicked the three people, and saw that they didn't understand how to move.

He squatted down and probed the three of them for their snorts and pulses, frowned and asked, "What medicine did you pour them?"

"Ah, not much, not much. Seeing him frowning, Xiao Qingyi knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly lowered his head and buttoned the corners of his clothes, "A bowl of sweat medicine, a bowl of whooping cough, and ten diuretic pills." ”

The corners of Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows, who were following them, couldn't help jumping, these two little girls were too fierce.

"What else?" asked Feng Qiwu.

"Soft tendons. Xiao Tsing Yi's head was lowered, "It's also a bowl." ”

Ye Qingcheng has already decided not to mess with these two little girls in the future.

A bowl of soft tendons is scattered, and it is estimated that even if the three thieves take the antidote, they will have to rest for several months before they can recover freely.

Feng Qiwu stood up and said, "Let's lock them up here for the time being, and let the barley prescribe some medicine and pour it down in a while." ”

"En. Xiao Qingyi and Zhai Er nodded hurriedly.

"As for the two of you, learn to catch medicine with Senior Sister Barley tomorrow, otherwise these two will let you die sooner or later. Feng Qiwu said that no one could stand the large doses of these medicines.

After Feng Qiwu finished reprimanding and leaving, Lu Zhi stroked his beard and looked at the two relieved little girls, and said with a smile, "This money was scavenged from the thief?"

Zhai Er grabbed the money bag and nodded.

"Hehe, you guys, you're really a little ghost. Lu Zhi shook his head and left, he still had to make arrangements for Ye Qingcheng.

Zhai Er pulled Xiao Qingyi, "What should we do?"

Xiao Qingyi scratched his head, "It seems that the medicine is too big, and if you use it again, it will kill people......"

"It's a disappointment. Zhai Er pursed her lips and kicked the three thieves in a daze, "The ten tortures haven't been used yet." ”

She straightened her nose and asked, "What smell?"

Xiao Qingyi sniffed, "Ah," she pointed to the thief, "My bedwetting pills worked." ”

She smugly, "I'll just say it works, right?"

Zhai Er frowned and pulled her, "Gone, it's dirty." ”

"It's dirty!"

In the corridor, he met a man covered in sawdust and stains, and the steward of the Qi Mansion reprimanded the servant behind him, "Lord Hou is entertaining distinguished guests, what are you doing with this kind of person?"

The servant said respectfully: "Steward Qi, this is the Gong Loser, who was invited by the Hou Ye to repair the Immortal Treasure Pavilion." ”

"Gong Loser?" Steward Qi heard the man's name, and his face eased a little.

Don't look at the shabby clothes of the public loser, they have built the Xianbao Pavilion for the Xianchi Pavilion for two generations, and they can still speak in front of Qi Jilun, the township marquis of Wujun.

"Please. "Steward Qi stepped aside, "Don't trespass, be careful of disturbing the prince's distinguished guests." ”

The servant nodded, "Don't worry, take care of things." ”

The Male Captain followed the servant along a long winding corridor. Even if he went back and forth many times, when he entered the Xianchi Pavilion again, the Gongqi Craftsman still couldn't stop being surprised and admired.

Xianchi Pavilion is not only a pavilion, but also another name for the entire garden.

The garden is very large, the forest is lush, the water color is confused, that is, there are bamboo fences, thatched pavilions, thatched cottages that are integrated with the mountains and rivers, there are also halls and pavilions that change in space, verandah painting boats and the Xuanting Corridor Bridge that is enclosed by the water, there are many flowers and trees in the garden, there are countless ponds, there are two small lakes in the big ones, there are small islands on the lake, and the mountain flowers on the island are romantic.

This is the Gusu Xianchi Pavilion, the place where the Marquis of Wu County lived, and its luxury may only be comparable to the Wei family's mansion.

After crossing the covered bridge, the public loser couldn't help but ask, "What important guest is Master Hou entertaining, could it be that Jiankang is here?"

"Hi. The servant waved his hand, "What a distinguished guest, it's just some Jianghu people who dance knives and guns." ”

At this point, the servant looked around and whispered, "I guess we are discussing something unseemly." ”

The public loser didn't care, "What can Master Hou discuss with the people of the rivers and lakes?"

The servant shook his head, "I don't know, anyway, something has been wrong in the garden lately. ”

Qi Jilun entertained the Jianghu people he invited at the Xianchi Pavilion.

In the hall, on the upper seat on the left sat an old man with a round face, with a ruddy complexion, a clean face, no stubble at all, and a thin and narrow long sword behind him.

On the second seat on the left sat a young man dressed in black, with clear lines and a frosty cold.

After the second seat, there were many more Jianghu guests, but their physical appearance and demeanor were much worse than the previous two, and they were full of arrogance.

On the right side of Qi Jilun sat a strong man in white, his face was somewhat similar to Qi Jilun, it was his cousin Qi Shiqiao.

Behind this side of the second seat were also some sturdy men.

Qi Jilun put down the wine cup, "I invited you here today to discuss a major matter. ”

The round-faced old man on the upper seat on the left said, "Master Hou, it's a bit inappropriate to invite a stranger to listen to such an important event, right?"

"Mr. Kenno-sik relaxed. Qi Jilun pointed to the young man in black clothes and said: This is the nephew of Hanshanzi of Hanshan Temple, when Hanshanzi built Jialan outside Gusu City, he had the help of his father. Now Hanshanzi is too old to go out of the mountain, so when I asked him for help, I recommended his nephew Dong Shaoxia to come and help me. ”

Jian Zhizhi glanced at the young man and said disdainfully: "A kid who hasn't grown any hair, what can you talk about?"

Dong Shaoxia put the wine cup to his lips and shook it, and said casually: "Some people are seventy or eighty, and the hair on their mouths hasn't grown?"

Besides, someone seems to have forgotten who had been forced to swallow a poison by a boy in a scarlet coat with no hair. ”

Winter Shaoxia's sentences were like knives, stuck in the chest of Sword Zhizhi.

"What an arrogant tone. Jian Zhizhi slapped the case, "I want to see if your kung fu is good in your hands, or how good you are in your mouth." ”

"It's certainly not as good as your groveling. Qi Jilun kept persuading the two of them to calm their anger in the main seat, but Dong Shaoxia still mocked unceremoniously.

"Okay!" Sword Zhizhi was furious, shouted, pulled out a thin and narrow long sword, and suddenly the sword shadow in the sky was as dense as a clear drizzle, covering the winter young man.