romantic flower

() Tangjiazhuang can be regarded as a well-known Zhuangzi under the jurisdiction of Zhongmou County.Tang Hu is also one of the richest households in Zhongmu County. He runs the tea and silk business, and because the people in the village are tough and martial, Tang Hu and Tangjiazhuang are somewhat capable of literature and martial arts in the eyes of outsiders.

Entering the boundary of Tangjiazhuang, Song Yi dismounted and led the horse and Niu Erhu, who was limping because of his injury, walked slowly on the long street that could barely be called Tangjiazhuang market.The girl who Song Yi didn't dare to ask her name until now was naturally still riding the big green donkey with flower bells leisurely, with a pure expression on her face.

On Qingshi Road, there are also some shops open in an orderly manner beside the two roads. It seems that seven out of ten are tea houses. It seems that because of Tang Hu, the entire Tang Family Manor also relies on the tea industry. Eat to make a living.After finally seeing a pharmacy, Song Yi took Niu Erhu in to check on his injuries.

Seeing that he was a foreigner, he gave Niu Erhu some medicine but spent more than one tael of silver.Before Song Yi felt distressed, Niu Erhu was already muttering about the unscrupulous drug dealer. Fortunately, no pharmacy shopkeeper heard it, otherwise the money for the medicine might be doubled again, Song Yi couldn't help but glared at Niu Erhu thought to himself that it was only because of his lack of experience that this guy thought of robbing.

Because Tangjiazhuang's tea business is second to none in Zhongmu County, and it is also connected to the silk tea business in Bianzhou, Yingyang, Luoyang and other places, there are quite a few merchants who come and go all the year round, so there are still a few not big ones in such a small village. It is said that the small inn is also Tang Hu's property.After Song Yi asked about the price, he found an inn called Manxiangju with the best price to stay.

Of course, Song Yi was responsible for paying the money. Fortunately, Wang Su gave Song Yi a lot of money. The girl riding a donkey originally wanted to pay for it herself, but she took out a big silver coin when she saw Song Yi make a move. Suddenly, with a somewhat embarrassing snort, he stuffed his embroidered purse, which was not inflated, back into his arms.

Naturally, it would not be difficult to inquire about some news in a small place. Song Yi only had a meal in the inn to inquire about the general situation in the Tanghu Mansion.

I heard that this Tanghu was originally a branch of Tangmen in the Southwest, and I don't know which year it was displaced to the border of Zhongmou County in the chaos of war.Then he started the tea and silk business with his own ability. Because he had a little skill at hand, he never lost his reputation in the troubled times, and Tang Hu was quite smooth and forthright, so the business gradually grew.It turned out that a Zhuangzi was opened on the border of Zhongmou County, which is the Tangjiazhuang in front of us.

Most of the people in Tangjiazhuang were poor people from some nearby villages. Later, because they worked for Tang Chufeng and did things, after Tang Hu established this village, most people abandoned their original villages and settled in this Tangjiazhuang. That's how it grew.

Tang Hu's house is at the east end of Zhuangzi, occupying almost one-fifth of the entire Zhuangzi's territory, but no one in the entire Tangjiazhuang would think it was unreasonable. Busy about my own affairs.

Song Yi found out that Tang Chufeng was only about forty years old, and had three sons under his knees. The eldest son was named Tang Ban. He already had a wife, concubine and children, and now he was running Tangjiazhuang business all year round.The second son, Tang Long, also has a regular wife, but has no children. Now he is in charge of the entire Tang family property belonging to the Tang family.As for the young man who likes to play around, most of the people in the Zhuangzi recognize him, and they have heard that the three young masters are the most easy-going, and even the servants and poor people will smile at each other, and they don't have the bad habits of playboys at all.

Judging from what Song Yi heard, most people in Tanghu and Tangjiazhuang are simple and kind people, and then they discussed with the donkey girl and Niu Erhu not to hurt the hostages of the Tang family. People, everything is best based on harmony.

The prelude to the bandit suppression thus opened the first page.That night, the donkey-riding girl put on a black outfit and went to visit the Tang Mansion. Who would have thought that the girl would come back in the middle of the night with a slumped face and say that she was lost...

So the next night, Song Yi had to be forced to sneak into the inner courtyard of the Tang Mansion with the girl.The reason why the girl riding a donkey got lost was because she had never had the experience of being in a big family, while Song Yi had already had the experience of being a servant in the palace of the palace. Naturally, she could quickly tell which one was the servant's courtyard. , Which one is the backyard, the two quickly passed through many courtyard doors and corridors to a courtyard with beautiful flowers and trees on a rockery pond.

The grasshopper in autumn is still moaning for the last time. Between the wind and the grass, two ghostly black shadows quietly gathered outside a window printed with lights and listened to the movement inside.

There was a faint conversation between a man and a woman in the room.

"The Qiao family is busy these days...Master is planning to visit Qiao's house in a few days, and I may accompany him..." the man said.

"Master is really hardworking, why don't you let the young master learn to do some business... The family business is getting bigger and bigger... You should also pay attention to your body." The woman's voice was full of concern .

"How can those of us who are present-day people not try our best, the master treats people very well..."

Song Yi didn't listen to the next conversation, but quietly retreated to the rockery by the pond to gather with the girl.

"How is it? Are the people in the house important? Can they be hijacked?" the girl asked.

In the dark night, Song Yi only saw the girl's eyes staring at him like two shining stars, emitting a light of novelty and anticipation, as if taking robbery as a fun thing.

"Not yet... There should be people like housekeepers inside. We'd better kidnap the son of the elder son or the younger son of Tang Hu, so that the resistance will be less and the grasp will be greater..." Song Yi whispered together Said in the girl's ear, the hot air sprayed on her ear pinnae made her feel a little uncomfortably itchy, she quietly avoided it.

"Don't talk so close to me! Then... shall we continue to explore?" The girl gave Song Yi a blank look and asked suspiciously.

"Well... Otherwise, let's split up, so it's faster, how about gathering here once after observing two rooms?" Song Yi suggested.

"Alright..." The girl readily agreed, and was about to turn around and run out.

"Wait!" Song Yi called to stop her.

"What's the matter?" The girl looked back at Song Yi with a pair of puzzled eyes.

"Be careful not to make any noise. Be careful that there will be people patrolling the courtyard every half an hour. Although some people may be sleepy and lazy because of autumn, you have to be careful, or you will be in trouble..." Song Yi warned.

"Understood, long-winded..." the girl murmured, and darted into the darkness like a nimble civet cat.

The bright moon in the sky, the faint light of a few lanterns in the courtyard reflected in the small pond, the breeze blew across the pond, and there were bursts of silver ripples on the water.Seeing the girl heading towards the row of rooms on the east side, Song Yi could only tiptoe towards the row of rooms on the south side more carefully than her.

Song Yiben planned to go towards the third room with the lights on, but just as he stepped out of the rockery, he was shocked for a moment, and saw a black shadow appearing in the courtyard at some point, just rubbing against the rockery After passing by, he also walked towards the third room with lights on.

Song Yi patted his chest, undecided, secretly looking for the figure of the girl, hoping that she would not be bumped into.Fortunately, Song Yi never found the girl's figure, probably hidden in some corner.

Song Yi vaguely saw that the figure walking through the courtyard just now was a man in brocade clothes.When the surroundings became quiet and no more movement could be heard, Song Yi tiptoed towards the third room again, quietly lurking under the window...

"Oh...my friend, don't touch...don't...you are so bold, it will be bad if someone finds out..."

Song Yi was stunned for a moment, what rhythm is this?

"Sister-in-law...it's been three days, don't you really want to? Let me touch...you want to kill me, it smells so good!"

Listening to the conversation between the man and woman in the room, a thunderbolt thought flashed through Song Yidun's mind: cheating! ?

At this time, the men and women in the room continued to talk.

"Slow down...stop. Let me tell you one thing. I don't know if it's the illusion of the slave family these few days. I always feel that the elder sister seems to have seen something, and she looks at me everywhere. How do you look?" The woman's voice sounded slightly annoyed.

"No...we are so secretive, and I only come here every few days, and it's also at night, and I deliberately informed the guard gate in the courtyard to be loose, who would know?" The man replied lightly road.

"Although this is the case...but the servants still feel that something is wrong, Erlang...we have to be more careful..." the woman exclaimed tenderly.

"In the future, I will naturally be more careful... Now, let's do the fairy thing first..." the man said anxiously.

"Oh... oh, slow down..." The woman whispered softly, followed by the rustling of clothes.

Song Yi felt his blood was racing and his heart was beating. He stretched out a finger unconsciously and pierced the paper on the window, then leaned over the hole and looked inside.

The light in the room was dim, and a faceless woman with her hair loose, holding on to the carved wardrobe, her clothes were completely stripped off, so she pouted half of her snow-white buttocks to cater to a woman behind her who was also not fully dressed. Collision of faded men.

The woman's groans were bitterly suppressed, with surprise and joy, coquettishness and anger.Song Yi only saw a trembling breast like an upside-down jade bowl exposed between her half-unbuttoned clothes, and then she was grasped by a palm again, kneading...

The light in the room was ambiguous, and the atmosphere was gloomy. A couple of men and women participated in the Huanxi Buddha to do that human relationship pleasure. Song Yi, who was peeking out the window, felt that his blood had nowhere to vent, and even his breathing became short of breath.