The Southern Song Dynasty began with the apprenticeship of Huang Shang

Chapter 115
"Second brother, Master Jian, what did you think of?"

Seeing Yang Chengye and Jian Wuwei's mysterious appearance, Shen You couldn't help asking.

"Brother, don't ask, it's just our guess, we'll talk about it after we're sure."

Yang Chengye said: "I'm hungry, I haven't eaten home food for a long time."

Hearing this, Shen You smiled and said, "Then what are you waiting for? Go eat."

"Master Jane, please!"

When the three of Yang Chengye came to the dining room, Shen You's wife had already ordered the servants to prepare a table of food, and also placed two jugs of the best wine brewed by the Shen family winery.

After the three of them were seated, Shen You picked up the jug and began to pour the wine: "Second brother, this wine is made by improving the method you left behind. Try it and see what's different?"

Yang Chengye is not a drinker, although he drinks a little, it's all for entertainment, so he can't tell whether the wine is good or not.

But Jian Wuwei is different. He is usually addicted to alcohol, but he belongs to the dirty clothes sect of the beggar gang and lives relatively poorly, so it is impossible for him to drink often, let alone such good wine.

Jian Wuwei picked up the wine glass, sniffed it lightly, and immediately relaxed her brows, then drank the wine in the glass, closed her eyes and began to savor it.

After a long time, Jian Wuwei opened his eyes, with a look of joy on his face, and said: "This wine is soft in the mouth, with a pleasant fragrance, and it is endless aftertaste!"

"I didn't expect such fine wine to exist in the world. It's really surprising."

After a pause, Jian Wuwei said embarrassingly: "Mr. Shen, the old beggar has an unfeeling request. I wonder if the official can accept it?"

Hearing this, Shen You looked at Yang Chengye, smiled "hehe", and said, "Master Jian doesn't need to be formal, it's okay to say something if you have something to say!"

Jian Wuwei coughed dryly, and said embarrassedly: "This wine is really the best in the world."

"The leader of the evil gang is usually addicted to alcohol, and has always loved to collect all kinds of fine wine. Now the leader of the gang is injured, and his life is not long."

"Can you ask Mr. Shen to sell me two jars of this wine, so that I can hand it over to the lord next time? This can be regarded as fulfilling his old man's wish."

After hearing Jian Wuwei's words, Shen You laughed and said, "What did I think it was? It turned out to be this. Although the production of this wine is rare, there are still some for friends."

"I…………"

At this time, Yang Chengye suddenly said: "I will send you ten altars, let's take them back together."

Hearing this, Shen You and Jian Wuwei were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye said with a smile: "I'm a friend of Elder Hong Qi, please give some altars to Hong Qi after Captain Jian returns."

Jian Wuwei smiled and said, "The beggar personally handed it over to the elder who passed on the work."

"Elder Chuan Gong?"

Only then did Yang Chengye know about Hong Qi's position in the Beggar Gang, but he did not expect Hong Qi to be the elder of the Beggar Gang.

The three of them laughed, drank and ate vegetables, and drank two jars of this kind of wine. Almost half of these two jars of wine entered Jian Wuwei's stomach.

It took two hours for the three of them to finish the meal.

After the meal, Jian Wuwei continued to chat and laugh as if nothing had happened.

Shen You arranged a room for Jian Wuwei, and Yang Chengwu and Jian Wuwei agreed to go to Jiaxing Mansion to find out at night and then came to the back hall.

In the back hall, Mrs. Zou is still chatting with Wu Ruolan about the family affairs. Mrs. Zou is fine, but Wu Ruolan's thoughts have long been out of here. She keeps looking outside the door to see if Yang Chengye has come.

"Mom, the baby is coming in!"

At this time, Yang Chengye's voice sounded, and he walked in.

With a smile on the corner of Wu Ruolan's mouth, tear stains all over her eyes, she beckoned to Yang Chengye: "Jizu, come quickly and let my mother take a look."

Yang Chengye promised to come to Wu Ruolan.

Wu Ruolan raised her hand to caress Yang Chengye's cheek, and said, "Grow taller, darker, and stronger!"

"Son, how have you been this year?"

Yang Chengye smiled and said: "Mother, the child is doing well, and he has also entered the Four Seas Academy in Lin'an. He will go to participate in Qiuwei next year, so don't worry."

Hearing this, Wu Ruolan said with satisfaction: "That's good, that's good!"

"Jizu, I wonder if you have seen your unmarried daughter-in-law?"

Yang Chengye was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "I see."

"Then you..." Wu Ruolan looked at Yang Chengye.

Yang Chengye smiled and said: "Mother, don't worry, Marshal Han has already promised to marry his daughter to me to fulfill the promise back then."

Shen You accompanied Mrs. Zou and looked at Yang Chengye's mother and son, mother and son, who were kind and filial, and they all showed gratified smiles.

In the evening of that day, Yang Chengye and Jian Wuwei quietly left Shenjiazhuang, and at the same time performed lightness kung fu, spread their bodies and plundered towards the Jiaxing Mansion.

In order to take care of Jian Wuwei, Yang Chengye didn't do his best, but was always two positions ahead of him.

Half an hour later, Jian Wuwei was out of breath and out of breath, but when he saw Yang Chengye's composure, he immediately felt ashamed.

Jian Wuwei secretly said: "I didn't expect Mr. Yang to be so proficient at such a young age, and his inner strength is extremely powerful. He is worthy of being the friend of the elder Chuangong."

Thinking of this, Jian Wuwei said to Yang Chengye: "Young Master Yang, you don't have to wait for me, you can go first."

"Then how can we go together as we agreed, how can I leave you behind?"

Yang Chengye said: "Let me come down to help you."

As Yang Chengye said, he grabbed Jian Wuwei's arm, unfolded the miraculous exercises and rushed towards Jiaxing mansion.

Jian Wuwei felt her arms tighten, and then there was a "whoosh" sound from her ears, and the cold wind made her cheeks hurt.

After about a quarter of an hour, Jian Wuwei felt himself stop.

Opening his eyes, Jian Wuwei saw the walls of Jiaxing City.

"Arriving so soon?"

As soon as Jian Wuwei arrived here, she retched, and then began to vomit profusely. She almost vomited out all the food and wine that she had eaten in her stomach, and did not stop until there was nothing to vomit in her stomach.

Jian Wuwei regained his breath, and then said to Yang Chengye: "Young Master Yang, you are really about to tear my old bones apart!"

"hehe"

Yang Chengye smiled and said, "Sorry, pay attention next time, pay attention next time."

Hearing this, Jian Wuwei's face changed, and she thought, "There's a next time? When I see you next time, how far will you run, and I will never repeat the same mistakes."

At this time, the city gate of Jiaxing was still open, and at the same time, the streets were still deserted, and there was no one there.

"Master Jian, have you ever been to the magistrate's yamen?"

At this time, Yang Chengyetu suddenly asked Jian Wuwei.

Jian Wuwei shook his head, and said, "I just ran into you after checking on the street, so I didn't go to the magistrate's office."

"Okay, let's go to the magistrate's yamen first."

As Yang Chengye said, he and Jian Wuwei hid in the dark, and at the same time sneaked towards the magistrate's office.

"Hahahahaha, those foolish people are really pitiful. I didn't expect us to get so much treasure."

"Go and look inside. If the prefect escapes, he will definitely not be able to take all the treasures away."

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