The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 100: The Demon Head Luoyang

　　

　　 went to Beimang alone, Chapter 100 Demon Head Luoyang [Update Time]2013-05-2423:59:02[Words]3268

　　 There are a few fat plantains planted in the courtyard. The rain drops on the banana leaves and the sound is clear. Xu Fengnian and Xu Pu, who met in a foreign land, took two stools and sat at the door. Xu Fengnian suddenly smiled. Seeing Xu Pu cast a puzzled look, he said with shame: "Uncle Xu should also know that I used to spend money to buy poetry. I remember one time I spent about two or three hundred taels of silver on the first seven-character quatrains, and there was a sentence in it, which sounded bitterly when the rain knocked on the banana. I felt it at that time, so I took it to the second sister to offer the treasure, and never wanted to be scolded. A dog had a **** head and said that this was a groaning language. I made a temporary intention and said how loud it was to change it into rain and beat a thin shirt. The second sister was still dissatisfied. When I was annoyed, I broke the jar and said that the rain beats plantain. People beating people, having **** inside and outside the courtyard, asking her how this poem looks like, haha, I didn’t expect that after the second sister beat me up, Chinchilla opened her mouth and said two words stingly, not bad."

　　

　　 Xu Pu didn't understand the essence of "Papa Papa" at first. He was a little puzzled, but only after he realized he smiled. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the gray and gloomy rain curtain, and whispered: "It's not bad."

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian was about to talk, Sweet Potato held a satin embroidered umbrella and walked into the Qingyanzhai courtyard. After closing the umbrella, he stood upside down at the door. Xu Fengnian remembered the teachings of her mother when she was a child. The umbrella should not be turned upside down. , Sweet Potato smiled, humorous, and softly said: "It's almost done, although I can't say that everyone is happy, but the general direction is agreed, and the details are left to them to go back to the mansion for private consultation. Anyway, there are only a few pieces of meat on the board. , Cut and cut, that is, it is something that falls into the bowl of whose house. The slaves and maids guess that they must rely on women of the right age in the family to marry, and everyone can be relieved when they are married. In the past few days, there are a few trivial matters and a few red matters. Both are busy."

　　

　　 Xu Pu smiled and said.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian glanced at the sky and asked: "Would you like to go for a walk?"

　　

　　Xu Pu smiled and said: "Dare to love, if you are tired, you can rest there at the end, and there are a few pots of green ant wine that you can't bear to drink. Warm it up and take a big mouth. It can drive the cold."

　　

　　 The sweet potato noodles are worried, Xu Fengnian smiled helplessly: "Really I am a muddy Buddha and paper tiger, so squeamish that I can't see the rain?"

　　

　　 Hearing this, Sweet Potato no longer insisted on his own opinion, and the three of them walked out of the precarious Qingranzhai of Bansho with two umbrellas, and walked out of the peaceful and peaceful giant fairy palace. The wine shop where Xu Pu is located is on the main city road, just walk straight, the heavy rain washes away, blood and conspiracy also fall into the sink. However, the city ban is much stricter than usual. There have been several remnants of treason escorting the loyal servants at home, disguising and trying to escape from the city, and the Jinwuweiqi and Jianghu people who were temporarily added to the three city gates have seen their identities. On the spot, as for whether there was a fish that escaped the net, God knows, I am afraid that it can only be known from the vengeance after a few years of stubborn salary and courage. This is another sorrow and joy similar to the old master Zhao and the orphaned prince of Xishu.

　　

　　 And this thick blood account will most likely be imposed on Xu Fengnian in the future. At this time, the three of them were walking on a dim street with few people. Xu Fengnian walked around into a spacious alley, and finally some people were angry. Xu Fengnian stood in front of a scallion pie stall with a big umbrella. The old-fashioned stall has sold scallion pie in Dunhuang for decades. He is not afraid of the deep alleys and word of mouth. It is this time that there are greedy diners. Buying cakes and devouring them, or taking them to their family members, Xu Fengnian and his party lined up at the end of three people. During this period, some people came. Several people knew Xu Pu who had been selling wine for some years, knowing that he had married a beautiful and beautiful surname. The daughter-in-law, then ran to live with the eldest son of the Duanmu family, who only envied the mandarin ducks but not the immortals, and quietly pointed to the middle-aged man with a smile. One of the bloated and wealthy merchants wrote Xu Pu, who has excellent calligraphy, begged for Spring Festival couplets. He missed the old feelings. He was a little dissatisfied at the moment. He prevented those familiar diners from making fun of him. He jumped into the line and greeted him behind Xu Pu. Xu Pu turned around and laughed: "Boss Joe, again Did you buy spring onion pancakes for your darling girl? Be careful that you grow too fat and you won’t be able to marry later."

　　

　　 The obese merchant laughed: "My girl is not fat, she looks like me, it doesn't matter if she doesn't marry, it's just a marriage. Old Joe, I get up early to make money in the dark. What's the point? It’s not that my children’s life will be easier. By the way, Brother Xu, I bought a new house on the east side of the city. I have to ask you for a couple of joints later. Can you help me write more boldly?"

　　

　　 Xu Pu nodded and said: "This is okay. Remember to come to drink often. Without your boss Qiao to hold the place, the wine shop can't go on."

　　

　　 Qiao patted Xu Pu on the shoulder, and said boldly: "This is okay. It's not a coincidence to catch up with the housewarming. I originally wanted to go to your place to discuss it. I bought all the drinks from your store, don't you? But say yes. Yes, I have to give Lao Qiao an affordable price."

　　

　　 Xu Pu nodded and smiled: "Boss Qiao is an expert. If I dare to sell it at a high price, I won't be able to do business in Dunhuang in the future."

　　

　　 The sweet potato stands under an umbrella, turning around to look at the pair of middle-aged and old men chatting politely, a little interesting. Xu Fengnian turned around, and saw that the businessman might have seen him dressed in bright clothes and brought a stunning maidservant with him. She wanted to be close but didn't dare to make trouble. He smiled actively and said, "This is Boss Joe? I am. Uncle Xu’s distant nephew came to Dunhuang to do some porcelain business. Uncle Xu often said that in recent years, Mr. Qiao’s boss Qiao had taken care of the shop and the joy of moving back to the house. If nothing else, I happened to have some porcelain bowls and plates on hand. , And send a dozen sets to Boss Joe when he arrives."

　　

　　 Boss Joe was surprised and said: "Really?"

　　

　　Xu Fengnian said with a smile: "If you fool Boss Joe, my nephew must not be scolded to death by Uncle Xu, take it seriously."

　　

　　 Boss Joe has a well-earned family. It’s not that the dozen or so sets of porcelain dishes are rare. It’s just that the master-servant man and woman are amazing. They want to snowball money to make money in business. They rely on capital and network connections. Especially the latter, those who have been in business, know that many times in this dog’s eyes, the people are inferior to the world, and the tall Bodhisattvas in the temple, if you feel that your status is low, shame and teamwork, even if you have more real money and silver. It's no use, you can't enter the temple even carrying a pig's head. Encountering a good-talking dignitaries is truly unprecedented than meeting a young oiran in a kiln. The reason why Boss Qiao is close to a down-and-out scholar like Xu Pu is that he still has a crackling little abacus in his heart. He is a businessman and has a natural inferiority complex for those scholars who have ink in their stomachs. It is hard to catch one. Down and down and shabby, always a little complacent, wanting to tremble with his own wealth and style, and invite Xu Pu to write Spring Festival couplets and enter the mansion to drink. Hasn't it been the cautious thought that asked Xu Pu to be born out of shame after seeing the mansion?

　　

　　 Jinyi Sweet Potato bought three green onion pancakes wrapped in oil paper, and Xu Fengnian and Xu Pu said goodbye to boss Qiao and left.

　　

　　Fatty didn't dare to look at Sweet Potato at the time. At this moment, he was free to look at her graceful figure and swallowed hard, wondering why Xupu has such a generous relative?

　　

　　Walking on the bluestone slabs in the alleys where the spring rain is raging, Sweet Potato smiled and said: "The governor, presumably it will not take long before Yuwen's family will regret the intestines."

　　

　　 Xu Pu was slightly astringent, smiled and shook his head.

　　

　　 Xu Fengnian asked: "What's the matter?"

　　

　　 Sweet Potato glanced at Xu Pu, who laughed and said, "But it doesn't matter."

　　

　　 Sweet Potato said slowly: "Once there was a discerning Yuwen woman who fell in love with the chief governor. She eloped and broke with the family. She married the chief governor and became a wine seller. Later, I don’t know why. Back to the family."

　　

　　 Xu Pu said flatly: "I am remarried to the eldest son of the Duanmu family. Don't blame her. There are a few women who are willing to grow old with a man who is not motivated. To be honest, she was willing to accompany me such a poor scholar. The sauce and vinegar tea has already made me admire. I have been feeling guilty over the years and I feel that I owe her too much. There are a few pairs of improper young men and women who can really be right. Even if they have, they are mostly just talented and beautiful women. The paragraphs in the novel, besides, the man in the book has to be a high school champion, then he can be proud. Like Xu Pu, he can squander a hundred taels of gold dowry, and as far as common sense is concerned, it is impossible to make a book. The man in."

　　

　　 Xu Feng smiled lightly: "These women seem to be singing and crying, but in the final analysis, they have misunderstood the men and misunderstood themselves. Yinuma rouge sandalwood bed really suffered hardships with men, and only then gradually learned the power of yellow and white vulgar objects. Let alone chatting with her boudoir close friends, I heard them talk about the delicacies of mountains and seas and the latest clothes were not enough to wear. The jade hairpin is getting old again. The woman who fell on the branch and turned into a sparrow may not really want this kind of enjoyment, but she always feels uncomfortable. Over time, it becomes imperceptible, and then I look at the hopeless man next to him, and I know him. His poetry and book talents can’t change into being a wife and relying on her husband, and even affect her children’s future suffering and suffering. Naturally, their minds have changed. At the beginning, those who turned their heads and asked their husbands, their eyebrows were shallow and indistinct, they quietly became two-sighted. I'm tired of it."

　　

　　"Uncle Xu, if I’m right, did she talk to you when she met her former friends at first, and how many jokes and jokes? After a few years~IndoMTL.com~ Then she became more silent , And then will have some inexplicable little temper with you. In the end, I won't tell you these things at all?"

　　

　　 Xu Pu stunned.

　　

　　 was clearly said by this young man.

　　

　　"Uncle Xu, you have to feel guilty. It is reasonable to say that no one dares to say that you are not. However, if you are too guilty and get stuck in it, you will be a little bit angry. Take ten thousand steps and say that the woman is married. A good person, this is much more fulfilled than a self-pity feeling that can be turned into a remembrance. It is really to blame, I blame my master. If he gives you the status of a general in Dunhuang, how can there be so much trouble."

　　

　　 Xu Pu was stunned for a long time, but did not speak.

　　

　　 Sweet Potato sighed softly: "If the woman heard the son's words, she would have no place to show herself."

　　

　　Xu Fengnian laughed at herself: "I was originally such a vulgar and vulgar man. She probably wouldn't be willing to smear her ears, and won't listen to the first half of the sentence."

　　

　　The famous spring and autumn general dressed as a middle-aged scribe sighed: "These seemingly affectionate words of your Royal Highness have untied Xu Pu too much."

　　

　　Xu Pu immediately smiled and said: "Wait a few jars of green ant wine, and scold Li Yishan for a good meal."

　　

　　 The three went to the small wine shop at the gate of the city.

　　

　　 At this time, Bai Yi entered the city.

　　

　　 There are dozens of people at the gate of the city, none of them are dead.

　　

　　 meet on a narrow road.

　　

　　 Xu Pu looked at the white man from a distance, took a breath, and said in a deep voice: "The devil Luoyang!"