Chapter Twenty-Seven: Tasting Fragrant Tea and Wanting to Marry a Lustful Heart

To the right of Lady Rose's attic, there is a small hug building, and one of the rooms houses the funeral bed of the late Blue Dragon gang leader Zheng Tailun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 As soon as the carriage entered the Qinglong Gang Association, Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, asked to pay tribute to his brother. So, You Haitao, the new leader of the Qinglong Gang, took him to the hugging house with the spiritual bed.

Before entering the door, Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, heard a woman crying in the house. Suddenly, he thought that his brother Zheng Tailun I was famous and martial, and he ended up like this, and he couldn't help but feel a sour heart, and a stream of tears welled up in his eyes.

As soon as he stepped into the door and saw the desolate spiritual bed, Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, could no longer suppress his grief, and fell in front of his brother's spiritual bed with a cry.

"Big brother, you are a hero in your life, how can there be such a vicious person who kills you! You tell your brother in the spirit of heaven, who is the murderer, I will dig three feet into the ground, and I will also kill this enemy who does not share the heavens, and I will also use the blood of this enemy with my own hands!" he cried out in grief.

When the woman beside her saw this, she also began to cry more and more hoarsely.

Pan Yuanqiang looked back, only to see this woman, young, first-class, although crying, but there was no sadness on her face; At that time, he thought to himself:

"In the past few years, due to busy affairs, our brothers have never gotten together, but I heard that my brother-in-law asked a young and beautiful woman to be his wife, could it be her!"

After Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, had saluted the requiem incense to the soul of his righteous brother and burned the heavenly paper, the woman stopped crying silently, got up and made a curtsy bow to him, and opened the silver bell and said:

"The slave family has seen the Giant Shark Gang Pan Gang Master, and the slave family treats her late husband to thank the Pan Gang Master for their deep condolences, presumably he must be grateful if he knows the spring!"

Seeing that this woman is wearing red and green, just a piece of black sand on her shoulder and scalp symbolizes auspicious clothes, this seems to be too unusual! Therefore, Pan Yuanqiang secretly hated it, but after all, she is the wife of her brother-in-law, as the saying goes: disrespect is bullying!

Therefore, he was compelled to hold back his anger, treat her with courtesy, and bow to her, saying:

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, Pan Yuanqiang is polite!"

Unexpectedly, when the woman saw him call him so, she did not think so, but she burst out laughing, and then, in a cowardly manner, Shi Shiran touched the tip of her beautiful nose with the back of her fingers, and said:

"Gang Master Pan, don't call him that, kill Nuye, the slave maid is only twenty-five years old this year, how can she afford to be called by the gang leader as a sister-in-law! If the Pan gang leader doesn't dislike it, he might as well call his sister, it seems reasonable. As she spoke, her rippling eyes kept wandering over him, as if she had ulterior motives.

Seeing her like this, Pan Yuanqiang had already burst into a nameless fire in his heart, and now when he heard her speak like this, he hated her so much that his teeth itched, but, in order to take into account the dignity of the deceased, he had to suppress his anger, and tried his best to say calmly:

"Madam, you are the married couple of your brother-in-law, and I am my brother-in-law, it is reasonable to be commensurate with your sister-in-law, what's wrong!"

"It's nothing!" the other party smiled again and said, "It's just a name, Gang Leader Pan can call it whatever he thinks is good!"

Immediately, she added:

"Presumably, Gang Master Pan also has a lot to say to the slave family today, right?"

"Yes. Pan Yuanqiang said.

"That's good!" Mrs. Rose said with a smile, "Tea is made upstairs, and we have a good conversation while sipping fragrant tea!" The look of his eyebrows made Pan Yuanqiang feel that he did not enter the mourning hall, but came to the prostitute's green building.

So, Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, took two accompanying hall masters to leave the mourning hall with Mrs. Rose, walked out of the porch of the hugging building, turned left along the stone path, crossed a tree-lined path, and came to Mrs. Rose's elegant little attic.

They stepped on the sturdy wooden ladder, climbed the stairs, and went up to the corridor of the attic, and in front of them they could see the large courtyard of most of the Qinglong Gang;

Push open a movable door, then enter a warm and elegant small hall, enter the door stands a mahogany carved screen, at both ends of the screen is placed a large vase of one person high, the daffodils inserted in it, are playing delicate flowers, very elegant, as if it is two smiling maids, Tingting Yuli, elegant demeanor!

Bypassing the screen, I entered the hall. It is a very warm and elegant rectangular small room, with a large carved window lattice at the front and back, and at the back of the screen a shelving wooden frame as long as the width of the screen, on which are placed all kinds of fine objects.

Among them, there are warm and gentle Shushan jade, there are small and unique pottery famous porcelain, there are lifelike carving of the seven fairies descending to the mahogany root carving, there are also gold bead shells on the beach of the South China Sea, there are many kinds, placed elegantly, make people linger and forget to return.

On the left wall of the entrance door, there is a picture of "Yue Nu playing in the water", in a mountain stream where the waterfall is turbulent, the clear spring is clear, and the koi fish are diving to the bottom; more than a dozen graceful girls, naked, or swimming in the water, or standing on the stone, or lying on the shallows, or combing their hair and holding their hair, in a thousand postures, with a thousand kinds of styles, it is a picture full of interest, the spring palace ****.

On the opposite wall, there is a large painting fan with a blooming peony on it, and on the dark green branches, there are two thrushes with grinding ears and temples. The head of one thrush is pressed against the chest and abdomen of the other, as if intended to express a kind of deep affection for snuggling.

Looking away from this painting, Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang, said in his heart:

"My brother-in-law is already under the Nine Springs, and who are you clinging to now!"

In addition, the rosewood tea set in front of it is particularly small and elegant, the oily table top is glowing with light brown luster, and the jade tea cup stands on the tea saucer carved by Nanzhu, which is not only exquisite, but also clean and comfortable. It makes people taste tea, and it is sweet first.

A little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in green, with a natural and charming smile on her fresh face, her demeanor was dignified, her movements were graceful, and she played the kung fu between a pot of tea and a few cups without leaking.

When she poured the brewed fragrant tea into their respective jade teacups from the spout of the pot in a very elegant way, Madame Rose immediately said to Pan Yuanqiang, the leader of the Giant Shark Gang opposite:

"Gang Master Pan, please use tea!"

He didn't take the cup, but just asked her straight to the point:

"Mrs. Sister-in-law, has the murderer been caught?"

The Rose Woman smiled and said:

"The murderer has been duly punished, and someone has executed him!"

"Oh, who is the murderer, and why did he poison his brother-in-law?"

"Jade-faced Divine Doctor Qiu Renjie, has Gang Master Pan heard of this person?"

"I have heard," Pan Yuanqiang said, "he is a well-known Langzhong in the south of the Yangtze River, who hangs pots to help the world, saves the dead and helps the wounded, is deeply loved by the people, and is also very famous in the rivers and lakes;

"Yes!" said Madame Rose with a sudden sigh, "Really, I don't know my face but my heart, I never thought that the murderer who poisoned my late husband would be him!"

"Oh!" Pan Yuanqiang was stunned when he heard this, and asked, "How did Mrs. Sister-in-law know that the jade-faced divine doctor Qiu Renjie was the murderer who poisoned his brother?"

"Because, from the cause of her husband's death, it can be concluded that he is the one who poisoned him!" said Madame Rose with a look of grief and indignation, "You know, he is the only one in this world who can refine that terrible poison!"

"What poison, how terrible is it?"

"This poison is called Chilian Piercing Gusan," said Madame Rose, "and the poisoned person will be attacked by the poison at the first time, and the seven orifices will bleed to death, but after an hour, the poisonous gas on the body of the deceased will magically disappear, so that it will be impossible to find out the cause of the deceased's death." ā€