Yutai Bi

Chapter 32

Is this how Liu Niang and the others negotiated to punish her?Want to see her screaming and crying in a mess?
Even if he didn't stand with them, he was actually not out of their sight and attention.Cen Sanniang thought with a smile, but actually she wanted to say thank you very much.

Thank them for giving themselves the opportunity to enjoy the beauty that others can't see.

Cen Sanniang had seen this kind of fire dragon show in her previous life, and she wasn't afraid.It seems that the temperature is high, even if it hits the ground, sparks will pop out, but in fact, at most, the clothes will burn a few holes.

She raised her head, standing here presumptuously, what she saw was the most beautiful scene.

No one but herself, let the fireworks surround her alone.It's a pity that you can only indulge in this little time.

There was a dark red in front of her eyes, and someone opened an umbrella to protect her head.

"Third lady, be careful!"

The seventh young master of the Fang family?He wouldn't have seen through the plan of his sister and Liu Niang and Qi Niang again, and came to act as a hero to save the beauty, right?He moved very fast, he found an umbrella in such a short time and rushed out before Baicao protector, he has been paying attention to himself?He didn't know that under the watchful eyes of everyone, no matter how open the folk customs are, it can also become the focus of others' discussions?Cen Sanniang looked at Fang Ming, and various questions quickly flashed through her mind.

Fang Ming held up an oil-paper umbrella, and frowned slightly: "Are you scared?"

"Oh, I'm scared." Cen Sanniang turned her head and said casually.After she finished speaking, she felt that it was a bit fake, so she added, "Thank you Brother Fang Qi."

"Sanniang, Sanniang, are you scared?"

Liu Niang and Qi Niang yelled loudly, and several servants rushed over.

"Let's go!" Fang Ming held an umbrella and walked back to protect Cen Sanniang.

At this moment, Baicao pushed aside the crowd, stepped forward and pulled Cen Sanniang to look left and right: "Third lady, you scared the slaves to death."

Cen Sanniang smiled and said, "I'm fine."

After walking a few steps, they reached the side of the road, and finally gathered together with the crowd.

Liu Niang and Qi Niang looked up and down around her: "Where is San Niang not hurt?"

Cen Sanniang shook her head: "Thanks to Fang Qishao coming in time..."

Before he could finish speaking, another exclamation was heard.Cen Sanniang turned her head and saw that Fang Ming's umbrella had been burned by falling sparks.

"Seventh Young Master is about to throw away the umbrella!" Fang Mansion's servant yelled and rushed over.

Fang Ming hadn't noticed it yet, and he was still holding an umbrella and walking towards the crowd with a smile on his face.

This scene was really funny, Cen Sanniang burst out laughing.

The fire dragon was still waving, and people's laughter and admiration were too loud.Fang Ming only saw his servant turn pale and rush towards him, and saw Cen Sanniang in the crowd looking at him with a smile brighter than the golden flowers in the sky.

At this moment, he smelled the smell of smoke, and the top of his head became hot. He raised his head subconsciously, was startled, and threw the umbrella in a panic.A piece of fire ash landed on the wide sleeve of his robe, and he shook it off vigorously.

"Seventh Young Master!" The servant yelled and ran over, surrounding Fang Ming to see if there were any sparks on his body.

Are you on fire too?Fang Ming turned his body to inspect, waving his wide sleeves and flapping them.

The puppy tried hard to bite its own tail, and turned around in a hurry... Cen Sanniang couldn't help laughing, turned her head and buried her face behind Baicao.

Fang Ming confirmed that the umbrella was only on fire, and heaved a sigh of relief: "It's all right."

He walked back to the crowd and was surrounded by the crowd for another round of questioning.

Fang Ming laughed and said, "It was a false alarm. The third lady of the Cen family was terrified."

Everyone's eyes shifted to Cen Sanniang, but they saw that her face was red and her eyes were clear, she didn't look frightened at all.

Cen Sanniang suppressed a smile, but she couldn't pretend to be pitiful and frightened, so she generously blessed Fang Ming: "Thank you, Brother Fang Qi, for saving me..."

"Pow!" Cen Zhilin couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

The brothers of the Fang family laughed loudly: "Seventh brother walked calmly holding a burning umbrella, I admire, admire!"

Fang Ming grinned cheekily: "It's prettier than a fire dragon, isn't it?"

"It looks good, it looks good! Haha!" Everyone laughed wildly.

The girls of the Wang family also covered their lips and laughed.

Fang Jiuniang stomped her feet, and whispered to Liu Niang and Qiniang's ears: "Brother Seven even asked the boy to ask me for a purse! How disgusting!"

Qiniang blinked, and said softly: "Your seventh brother must have taken a fancy to Sanniang, right?"

Liuniang curled her lips: "Why did Brother Fang Qi rescue Sanniang? They knew each other before? Didn't Sanniang fall in love with Brother Fang Qi?"

Fang Jiuniang snorted: "My Seventh Brother won't like her!"

Liu Niang was a little regretful: "After this happened, grandma might not let us have fun anymore. It's better for her."

Several elders could see clearly upstairs.

Mrs. Fang's eyes flickered, and she asked Mrs. Cen softly: "What does the old lady think of my Seventh Young Master?"

The Fang family was fighting for property, and Mrs. Fang wished that the marriages of the unmarried young masters of the Fang family would be unsatisfactory.Cen Sanniang is an orphan, and Fang Qishao will not get help from his wife's family if he marries her.This is to send one to count.

The old lady Cen said with a smile: "Thanks to the seventh young master today, I will thank him later. Mother Tao, let them all come back. There are too many people today, so don't be trampled and nothing will happen. It's not too early, go back house."

Mrs. Wang was also tired, so she also ordered a sedan chair to go home.

Mrs. Cen only asked someone to make up the gift, which meant that she was not willing to marry the Fang family.

After King Cen's family left, Mrs. Fang spat contemptuously: "An orphan girl, what kind of person do you want to marry? It's just that I don't want to give more gifts."

She also had no intention of staying any longer, and ordered the girl to call the juniors of the Fang family back.

Seeing that the brothers were having fun, the young master of the Fang family reported to Mrs. Fang.

"Mom, I want to play with my brothers too."

"It's late at night, come back home with me. What does it look like to be crazy all day long?"

Fang Jiuniang had a concubine in front of her, who was ill and couldn't leave the house today.The Fang family has many brothers but few daughters. Fang Jiuniang is the apple of the eye of the Fang couple.I didn't expect to act like a baby today but bumped into Mrs. Fang Fang's displeasure, and she was so angry that her little mouth pouted.

"Young Master, watch your brothers carefully..." Mrs. Fang instructed, and took Fang Jiuniang away.

After the fire dragon passed, the dancers of the Nuo opera and the team of stepping on the high bridge passed by.The common people who joined in the fun followed the team and left.The outside of Juxian Tower gradually became deserted.

"Master, it's getting late at night." The servant said respectfully.

Sitting by the window on the first floor of Juxian Building was a man in brocade clothes.He supported his chin with one hand, propped his face and looked at the empty long street outside the window, as if he didn't hear the boy's words.

The guests had gradually dispersed, and there were only a few tables of guests left in the lobby on the first floor, which coincidentally surrounded the man in a fan shape.

The little servant didn't dare to press any more, and stood behind him with his hands down.

After a long time, the man suddenly said, "Go, call Qiao's family back and dance again."

"Yes!"

The boy agreed, and with a wink, several people at the neighboring table stood up and followed him out of Juxian Building.

Whether it's fire dragon dance, lion lantern, or Nuo opera dance, the theater troupe who stepped on the heights are all performed in the city after the state capital reports.It is also a rare opportunity to make money.

The big families in Longzhou like the Cen family, the Fang family and the Wang family only sprinkled a few baskets of copper coins when the team passed in front of the restaurant with reserved seats, which was a very generous gesture.With a reward, the team will often stop and dance for a while, and then move on after collecting the reward.

After a long street dance, it was late at night, and the rich families went back home one after another. The men who danced the fire dragon were almost exhausted, so they called it a day and had a rest.

Looking at the two ingots of 25 taels of snowflake silver in the hands of the servant, the leader of Qiao's class couldn't help swallowing dryly.

"My master is very happy to see it, and the silver reward will be doubled." The servant said calmly.

Everyone in Qiao's class looked at each other and were eager to try, not to mention 100 taels of silver, 50 taels of silver was worth a whole night's income.

The class leader took a deep breath and said, "The Qiao's class has taken over!"

"Wait!" The servant said calmly, "If you lose your strength and something goes wrong, and my master doesn't like it, there will be no Qiao's class in this world."

The class leader suddenly hesitated again, wanting to earn the money, but afraid of offending the nobleman.

The boy smiled: "You can't do it if you don't take this job. Let's go, don't make my master wait too long."

The class leader gritted his teeth and shouted: "Cheer up! Let's go!"

After a stick of incense, everyone in Qiao's class stood in front of the Juxian Tower, carrying the dragon on their backs.

"Hey, why is Qiao's class back?" The common people near Juxian Tower were discussing in surprise.

"I heard that some noble people paid them to play again!" Someone said excitedly.

The man in brocade clothes walked out of Juxian Building slowly, behind him dozens of people dressed as guards lined up, protecting him firmly in the center.

The servant brought a chair, newly covered with white brocade embroidered pine and crane chair burden.

The man in brocade clothes lifted his robe and sat down, taking the teacup brought to him.

The boy said to the head teacher: "Let's start!"

The troupe master personally picked up two drum hammers wrapped with red silk, and beat out dense drum beats.The two dragons will dance together, like a dragon exploring the water, like a dragon piercing the clouds.The shirtless men poured golden flowers one after another into the sky, turning into bright lights and falling down from the sky.

The people who had not yet returned at night gathered again, applauding one after another.

After watching for a while, the man in brocade clothes stood up and walked over.

"Master!" The boy was startled.

The two rows of guards lined up by wild goose wings also followed him forward.

The man who danced the dragon hadn't noticed yet, but the class leader could see it clearly, and the drumbeat in his hand couldn't help but stagnate, wondering what this nobleman who paid a lot of money wanted to do.

(End of this chapter)