Drunkenly Resting Head Against Rivers and Mountains Chapter 925: Who bullied who
Yang Fan broke out.
Outside the door is the lobby of this blue building.
Yang Fan stands on a long corridor with a crimson weeping lantern hanging neatly from the roof. The stairs meander down from the left and right sides. The front is the lobby on the first floor. There are several rows of fine wood hanging on the ceiling of the hall. The skeleton is inlaid with red silk yarn and painted with various patterns of colored lights, which brightens the entire lobby.
The left and right sides of the lobby are loose seats. Most of the men sitting there are "open dishes", that is, they are not staying in the blue building, and they are not looking for women to sleep, but they are here to drink and find some girls. Guests who came to be served with sommeliers, chatted and sang songs, but did not want to spend a lot of money in the room.
Wu Yizong escaped from the elegant room and fled downstairs like a mouse, when Yang Fan broke the door with a punch, he had already shocked the whole house of clients, and then he broke out of the door and roared into the ear. The men and women in the upper and lower halls stayed there as if they were in a fixed position, and looked at Yang Fan one by one.
A little boy running a church, with an apron in his waist, a sweat towel on his shoulder, his right hand stretched out, five dishes were laid out from the fingertip to the shoulder, one foot was suspended in the air, and he was still on the ladder And the action above.
After a screen sitting downstairs on the left, a charming lady in green clothes climbed the man next to her with one hand, beckoning her small mouth to pass a "leather cup", and stared upstairs at this moment. As if suffering from facial paralysis, the wine gurgled from the "leather cup".
Another alcoholic was standing there carrying a jug and pouring wine to friends at the same table. At this time, he looked upstairs and looked upstairs. The wine was already full, the table was full, and he was still Unconscious.
The old bustard pinched the orchid finger and pinched a small handkerchief. He was walking into the lobby with two well-dressed guests, and he stood stunned. Looking up at the Yang Fan rushing out of the sawdust, the raging lion.
The moment of silence, followed by chaos.
Wu Yizong, who fled downstairs in a panic, knocked over the shop sophomore who raised his leg to climb up the building. The shop sophomore rolled down the stairs. One end plunged into the bottom of a girl's skirt, and the girl screamed with her skirt, a pair of head-to-head kicks and tramples, as if a mouse had got into the bottom of the skirt.
When Xiao Er rolled down the stairs. The plate on his arm turned downstairs and happened to hit a client who sat out with satisfaction and hugged the beauty out of the room. The client screamed and jumped anxiously. He rubbed another man's arm, and the kettle in his hand was crooked, and the boiling water was spilled.
Boiling water splashed on the gentleman behind the counter. The old man gave a strange cry. Dancing with both hands, upset the "flower card" hanging above the head. The girls in the blue building each have a flower name, and they are all written on the sign. Whoever has a guest, the sign will be turned over. It's all messed up.
The entire lobby is in chaos.
Yang Fan saw Wu Yizong fled downstairs. Jumping in a hurry, he jumped upstairs, grabbed a long rope hanging a string of red lanterns in the air, and swayed forward in the exclamation of the guests, and a flying body fell at the entrance of the lobby.
The string of lights swayed and the candlelight in the lantern swayed, which immediately ignited the lantern, and a long string of red lanterns burned "beeping" over the lobby.
The dumbfounded old bustard woke up immediately, shook his handkerchief and cried and cried out: "Help the fire! Save the fire! Save the fire quickly! You stinking men who kill thousands of knives, fight for jealousy and fight for women, but I ca n’t smash my business! Cangtianna, what the **** did I do! ”
Yang Fan jumped to the door with an arrow, which made it possible to block Wu Yizong who had fled to the door. Wu Yizong was so shocked that he fled to the side seat and flew to the bottom of a wine table.
Yang Fan did n’t expect that Emperor Wu Yizongtang would do so, and could n’t help but stay for a while. In fact, this Wu Yizong had mixed with the light of his aunt to a prince, where did he feel a little bit of a princely aristocracy. He has done everything in riding pigs and climbing trees. Are he afraid of drilling the table?
Yang Fan swept by an arrow, grabbed one of Wu Yizong ’s legs, and pulled him out from under the table. Wu Yizong cried out loudly, but refused to get up on the ground, dancing Wang Baquan with his hands and feet, screaming and screaming. : "Don't come here! Don't come here! A few words to insult you, really want to kill?"
If Wu Yizong made Yang Fan furious in peacetime, he would not be afraid. Anyway, he is the prince, how can Yang Fan treat him? How dare you beat him to death? But Yang Fan just got on the floor in anger, when the boxing came from the sky, the majestic power, decisive action, murderous-looking expression ...
Wu Yizong did not know how he touched the reverse scale of Yang Fan, turning him into a crazy heart. But Wu Yizong believed his own judgment: this lunatic would really kill him!
In regard to life and death, Wu Yizong, who has always cherished his life, can not care about the decency of the prince. The prince is a fart. When you are the prince, you are the prince. If his aunt was an emperor, could he be a prince? Want to exile Lingnan in the first place, in order to fill his belly with stuttering, what has he not done before?
Yang Fan did not expect this Hanoi king to be so flexible, he could make such a rogue act. In fact, if it was not for Wu Zetian to claim the emperor, the Wu family chickens and dogs ascended to heaven, is he not just a street scoundrel?
Seeing that Wu Yizong's turtle was lying on the ground, waving his hands and feet, he refused to let him in. Yang Fan's consciousness gradually recovered, although the anger was not gone, he could not be killed regardless of the consequences. Yang Fan kicked fiercely on Wu Yizong's ass, shouting loudly: "Get out! I dare to speak badly, I can recognize you, and my fists can't recognize you!"
Wu Yizong was really scared, and said: "I'm going! I'm going! I'm going to go!" Wu Yizong's waist was stiff, and he just wanted to stand up. When he saw Yang Fan's fierce eyes, he was scared. When he became soft, he used his hands and feet together, climbed out of the lobby, covered his face with his sleeves, and went away in embarrassment.
Yang Fan stood in the lobby, looking at Wu Yizong's embarrassed appearance, but couldn't help laughing, but with a smile, his nose suddenly sour, and tears couldn't help flowing down.
Since he heard about Ning Ke from Jiang Shichun, his heart has been heavy. When he rushed to Ning Ke ’s residence, he saw her grave and read her suicide note. Yang Fan was almost weakened by this heart. The inexhaustible tenderness of the girl who is strong, affectionate and self-preserving, and is as pure as a new spring.
His heart was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, but he just couldn't cry, even in front of Ning Ke's grave. At this moment. The tears seemed to have caused the flood of the dike, and the tears rolled.
All the prostitutes in the hall saw him return to awe-inspiring a moment ago, just like the gods descended, and blasted out the old man with a luxurious costume and bunny rabbit. In a blink of an eye, he cried into this look, one by one, only dumbfounded,
At the sight of Yang Fan crying sadly, the soft-hearted woman's eyes were red. I could n’t help but shed tears, and I was envious and sour in my heart: “Which woman does this have such a skill. Tell him to be so affectionate? If I could treat me like this man, then He was willing to die for him. "
Some customers who looked for flowers and asked Liu saw the appearance of Yang Fan, they could n’t help but feel awkward: "Ah! Wandering in the blue building to such a realm. This little brother is really ... Alas!"
Tai Changqing Wang Chenghao, Dasinong Tang Xiaoxiao, Hube Vice minister Qiu Lingzhi, thousand oxen Wei Jiangjiang Chiyuan stood at the head of the building, seeing such a scene, can not help but looked at each other: "This ... who the **** is this bully Who lost it? "
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When Yang Fan returned home, the moon was empty.
Any night watchers are always asked along the way, but the people in the Luoyang house dare not treat him. The Jinwuwei small unit patrol also has no choice but to be a loyal general. Even though the curfew is a national law, privileged classes always exist. There are not many people who dare to face the gong with him.
When Yang Fan arrived home, the two little guys couldn't bear it anymore, and they fell asleep sweetly, but the others didn't sleep. Xiaoman coaxed the child to let the maiden watch, and he and Anu were talking in the flower hall, and he waited restlessly for him to come back. When the three sisters ran in joyfully, shouting "Alang is back," everyone was relaxed. Took a breath.
Yang Fan felt a little guilty when he saw palm lights waiting for his relatives to return. Xiaoman said to Taomei happily: "Hurry and tell the chef to bring the food to Alang."
Yang Fan shook his head gently and said to Xiaoman: "Do n’t be mad, I ’m not hungry at all, let everyone rest early."
In fact, as soon as the Yang Fan came in, Xiaoman had noticed his sad expression, and then seeing his low expression and tired tone, Xiaoman nodded cleverly without asking much. When the family dispersed, Xiaoman said to Yang Fan softly said: "Lang Jun is tired, take a rest early."
Yang Fan lightly "huh" and said: "Well, you go to sleep first, I will be quiet."
Xiaoman nodded and gave a glance to the worried Anu. The two quietly returned to the inner house. Although they were worried, they knew that the man had something to worry about. Sometimes, they would rather let it rest on the heart and slowly ferment, neither Willing to talk and listen to others, not willing to listen to noise.
Yang Fan took a long breath, and at the sight of the old steward, he stood at the door, plainly said: "Take a jug of shochu to study room."
The old housekeeper also saw that Alang was in a bad mood, but he did n’t know how to persuade him. He quickly agreed and hurried away.
Alcohol enters the sorrow, and should be easy to get drunk ~ IndoMTL.com ~ The original Yang Fan is quite good, only a few glasses of the head will be dizzy. After a lot of tossing in the gentle workshop, his emotions were relieved, but when he returned home and suddenly became quiet, he was still in a state of confusion and suffocation.
Yang Fan strolled out of study room with a hip flask, wandering slowly in the yard.
Autumn moon is like frost, quietly flowing on the ground, pavilions, pavilions, pergola, rockery pool water ...
Occasionally, silhouette flashed in the night, and somebody suddenly appeared out of nowhere. When the man saw that the walker was Yang Fan, he loosened the sword handle and quietly disappeared into the night.
Alcohol is shochu, Chengdu shochu, alcohol is added to the liquor, the wine tastes very spicy, take a few steps, drink a sip of wine, the wine enters the throat, and it turns into a fire A feeling of coldness and loneliness.
Yang Fan walked up to the bridgehead, leaned against the railing and stood, looking up at the bright moon in the sky. I stared at it for a long time, and my eyes slowly fell back. When I passed a corner of the building and saw the cornice, I could n’t help but see a kiss from that building. Stunned.
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