Dajing Sun and Moon

Chapter 65
"Kill him, Mr. Wu, quickly kill him for my young master!" The fat pig struggling desperately in the lake howled wildly.

I saw his red, swollen and plump left face towering high, and his ferocious face was full of violence and evil spirits. The obscene words that spewed out of his mouth made the people present subconsciously frown.

But many people looked at Xia Houchun with pity and jokes, and the gloating gesture was self-evident, and someone secretly laughed and said:

"It's better to commit crimes against the King of Hades than to mess with Fatty Xiao. This person is indeed still a newborn calf and not afraid of tigers, he is still a baby."

Murong was close to Xia Houchun, the masked man and the man who called Mr. Wu confronted each other, the invisible aura of confrontation disturbed the banquet, and also scared away a large number of gulls and gray geese, even the green turtles and turtles sensed something was wrong, Swish into the lake.

However, when the battle was approaching, there was an unexpected rush of coughing, but it was the host who sent someone to come forward.

Fatty Xiao laughed wildly, and yelled with a sinister face: "You dog, dare to offend your ancestor Xiao, if you don't chop off your three thousand hob meat today, my surname will not be Xiao!"

"Steward Wang, it's him, this little bastard who fought at the banquet, not to mention disturbing the banquet in your mansion, and even beating me. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer to this matter, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will probably be unavoidable." Ton is impeached!"

Butler Wang turned a deaf ear, glanced at Empress Wu, walked up to Xia Houchun and the others in small steps, bowed down without saying a word, and sincerely confessed: "The management of the house is not good enough, which has frightened the nobleman. "

Everyone's faces were weird, Xiao Yi's voice stopped abruptly, and he couldn't believe it.

Immediately, he came to his senses and yelled at Mr. Wu: "Idiot, what are you still doing there, stealing people!!"

Butler Wang smiled slightly at Mr. Wu, "Fellow Daoist Wu, let's stop this matter."

When everyone was in doubt, Steward Wang waved his hand, and the servant behind him quickly rushed into the lake, and fished out the struggling Xiao Yishao.

"Let go of me, I won't come up, let go!!"

Steward Wang paced closer, stroked his beard and said softly: "As far as Wang knows, Young Master Xiao is not a fool. Why did he intervene in the battle of gods and immortals? Isn't it true that he is not afraid of implicating the whole family?"

Xiao Yishao's crazy fat face suddenly froze, his small eyes were rolling and rolling because of being squeezed by his fat face, the spring thunder had not yet arrived, and the cold winter was still here, and the piercing cold air invaded his body, making his lips bruised and purple, and his whole body trembling with cold .

After being punctured by Steward Wang, he continued to pretend to be stupid, and after pursing his lips for a moment, he said sternly:
"Young master, I don't understand what you're talking about. I only know that this kid robs my woman in front of me. It's tolerable or unbearable. If he quits today, that Xiao can still be in the East Capital City." ?”

Patting Xiao Yishao's chubby face, Steward Wang said with deep meaning: "I don't care if you are pretending to be stupid or pretending not to understand, someone will tell the person behind you on behalf of the Patriarch: Human affairs are naturally managed by human beings, why bother?" Others are beaking their beaks."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Please invite Master Xiao to go down and have a good rest."

Xiao Yishao's fat face sank, he tried his best to shake off the servant's support, cast Xia Houchun's cold gaze, then turned his head and shouted at Mr. Wu, "Why are you still standing there, get out of here!"

Previously, he used to talk to Mr. Wu one by one, but now he directly ordered him like a dog, but Mr. Wu retreated silently, without saying a word, as if he had been used to it for a long time.

"Tsk tsk tsk, are all the young people these days so irritable?" A strange voice suddenly sounded.

Xiao Yishao glared angrily, and saw that at the end of the banquet under the shade of a tree near the lake, two old men who were over fifty years old were wrestling with each other.

The audience who were watching the play with great interest turned their heads one after another. One of them was wearing a tit white feather robe and was stepping on cloud-climbing shoes. He was holding a pine stick and stabbing the ragged man opposite him.

Squatting beside him was an old man with long beard in plain cotton-padded clothes. He seemed to be sideways, but in fact he fanned the flames and maintained the battle with a ruthless plan.

Murong beside him exclaimed in surprise: "Master An, what are you doing?"

Xia Houchun also had a strange expression on his face, and his eyes fell on the shabby old man. Isn't this the great seal carver An Chengshou?

The four approached the three old men, Xia Houchun clasped his fists at An Chengshou and said, "Master An, who is this?"

The two old men regarded each other as enemies and refused to give in. The old man in cotton clothes stood up, hummed twice, and said disdainfully, "I'm busy grabbing paintings."

Everyone's eyes shifted and they fell on the pen and ink between the two. The old man in cotton puffed his mouth and said:

"See those two paintings under them, one is called "Peach Pond Leaping Fish", which is imitated from the "Peach Pond Bathing Duck" by Luo Qiuyue, a master painter of old Chu.

Here, just look, the half boneless peach blossoms in this painting reflect the red and gray sky, which is eye-catching. The willow branches hang upside down, fluttering with the wind, playing with the river carp shallowly, so it has the appearance of "carp flying in the air", which is a treasure. "

The crowd who gathered around rubbed their chins. After watching for a while, some people dismissed it and said "arty, shit doesn't make sense" before leaving proudly.

Steward Wang laughed and shook his head, met Xia Houchun's gaze, and explained with a smile: "His name is Liu Banshan, and he belongs to the branch of my Dajing Liu family. He is of the same clan as the new head of the Criminal Department, Master Liu Yuliu, but this person He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he has the ambition to defend the frontiers against enemies, so he can be regarded as a half-talented general."

The meaning in the words, how Xia Houchun didn't understand, clearly implied that Liu Banshan could be wooed.

But he couldn't help taking a high look at this steward Wang, this small Fangfu seemed a little crouching tiger, hidden dragon.

He hadn't noticed that after Steward Wang appeared, Fang Xirou bowed his head and remained silent.

After Xia Houchun glanced at Liu Banshan's back again, his eyes retracted, and he fell on the painting of Taotan again. After touching it a few times, he felt more and more profound and indescribable.

Most of the rest don't like poetry and poetry. It is the right way to indulge in sensuality, wine and meat. Wouldn't it be good to eat more meat and enjoy more flowers? Chun and several people stopped to observe.

On the contrary, Steward Wang stopped him with a smile: "Both of you are masters in painting, not to mention their own family, poetry, calligraphy and seal are even more top-notch, Wang thinks, instead of using brute force to determine the winner or loser, how about using poetry to determine belonging? "

'Persuading a fight' the old man said angrily: "This is not appropriate, after all, they are not good at poetry and trivia."

"Just as Wang Lao said!" Unexpectedly, the two said in unison.

Taking advantage of some old men's discussion, Xia Houchun tilted his head slightly, poked Fang Xirou, and secretly said: "Who is this old man?"

Xiao Nizi was obviously not in the mood, she just gritted her teeth, buried her head in her chest, and pursed her lips in silence.

Murong seemed to see his doubts, smiled lightly, did not shy away, and introduced softly: "This is senior Yu Baiyayu, who is originally from Jiangzhou in southern Chu, and is also good at engraving gold and stone seals. To 'enemy'."

Steward Wang smiled and said, "That's not true, they've been in love and killing each other for decades."

Xia Houchun nodded and said: "So that's how it is. It's rare to have a confidant in life. The seal carving career of the two seniors makes me very envious."

Unexpectedly, these words reached the ears of the two of them, Dou Shi was at an impasse, one scratched his head and moaned his ears, the other rubbed his face and pulled his beard, and pulled several hairs, but there was no response.

(End of this chapter)