Moonlight and wind

"Fan Yi Bo!" Hearing Shan Zimo pointing at him and shouting, the rich young man turned around to look, but there was no one else.

Shan Zimo walked up to him and slapped the rich young man on the shoulder, "Fan Yibo! Good boy, I told you to hurt others and yourself, so why don't you come too!"

"Dan Zimo, is your brain frozen?" the rich young man retorted.

"Young Master, this is Yuwen Lin, your close friend." Shan Boyu whispered in Shan Zimo's ear.

"They look so similar! Have I traveled through time or come to a parallel world?" Shan Zimo was even more confused at this moment. "So, that means there might be someone in this world who is just like Qin Yumeng?" He thought with some anticipation.

Yuwenlin is the only son of Yuwen Yuanwailang. Before donating his money to become an official, the Yuwen family was a wealthy family in the town. Half of the valuable properties in the town belonged to them. In order to be more respected, he donated his money to become a Yuanwailang.

Yuwenlin was devoted to martial arts, but unfortunately he had no talent and only learned some basic skills. His father spent a lot of money to renovate 6,000 white marble steps for Xueying Hall before he could let Yuwenlin go up the mountain.

After that, he pestered Shan Zimo, who was about the same age as him, to teach him a few moves. Shan Zimo always thought he was a fool and rejected him. But Yuwenlin still liked to follow Shan Zimo as a little follower, and the two became close friends.

"Master Yuwen," Shan Boyu bowed, "are you out to collect rent and debts again today?"

"Oh, I'm tired of counting money every day. It's so boring." "Are you in Versailles?" Shan Zimo rolled his eyes.

"As for me, I don't have a job of my own, so I have to help my father every day." Yuwen Lin shook his head helplessly.

"Master Yuwen, won't the family business be yours in the future? It would be better to get familiar with it earlier." Shan Boyu said with a smile.

"As for me, I have no hope of learning martial arts in this life, so I might as well make good use of the brain my father gave me and do business to make a lot of money. It's a pity that my father has done this money-making business now, and there is really nothing left for me."

"How about opening a tea shop?" Shan Zimo suddenly suggested. "Tea shop?" Yu Wenlin couldn't believe it, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"Yes, let's open a tea shop!" Shan Zimo said excitedly, "My tea is not ordinary tea!" "Zimo, why don't you tell me?" Yu Wenlin took Shan Zimo to his home, "Come to my place and sit down, let's discuss it carefully!"

"Brother! Candied Haws!" "Someone, take the young master to buy the pile of candied haws and bring them home!" The group walked towards Yuwenlin's mansion.

He is indeed a wealthy family in the town. With that big house with four entrances and exits, if you don’t know him, you would think it is the residence of some prince.

Shan Zimo and Yuwen Lin sat down in the lobby, "Bring a set of tea sets, boil tea in the teapot, and get some milk and powdered sugar." "Just do as the young master asks!" The servants in the house immediately got busy.

Soon, everything was ready. Yu Wenlin squatted beside Shan Zimo and looked at him with admiration, "Young Master, are you going to make medicine?"

"This is my special recipe. You will know when you try it!" "Great! I can even drink the tea brewed by the young master himself!"

Gradually, the whole lobby was filled with the aroma of tea with the scent of milk. "Not bad! It smells good!" "Here, add some powdered sugar and try it." Shan Zimo handed Yu Wenlin a cup of milk tea.

"Delicious! Very delicious!" Yu Wenlin smacked his lips and said, "The little girl will definitely like this tea!" "Haha, your business insight is very sharp!" Shan Zimo took a sip of the milk tea.

"How about opening a tea shop like this?" "Yes!" "Very good, then I will give you the recipe. I don't want your money, but you have to provide me with a business."

"Is there any good thing that doesn't cost money? Tell me, what business is it?" "Come forward and whisper." Yuwenlin leaned over and whispered next to Shan Zimo's mouth. After a while of whispering, "No problem, I can definitely do it, don't worry. This makes it even more interesting!" Shan Boyu looked at the two gentlemen in confusion.

A few days later, a tea shop called Yumeng Xiangming appeared in the town. Due to its unique taste, its business was extremely popular.

As night fell, two figures appeared and disappeared beside the bamboo forest in the back garden of Hanlin Que's mansion.

There was a book on a small stone platform in the bamboo forest, and Xuanyue was reading it carefully in the moonlight. "Miss," the little maid Zi Ling'er said softly, "It's getting late, and the weather is too cold. Please take care of yourself!"

"I have already mastered the general idea of ​​martial arts from the book left by my mother, but..." Qu Xuanyue was a little embarrassed.

"What's the problem, young lady?" Zi Ling'er asked. "It's just that the internal energy recorded here cannot be practiced. If this internal energy is perfected and combined with this set of martial arts, the martial arts can reach the level of martial arts master."

"Why can't you practice?" "Because you're missing something, and that thing is related to my mother's life experience." "But the madam has been gone for more than ten years..." "This is exactly where I'm in trouble." While speaking, Zi Ling'er supported Xuanyue and walked towards her own room.

The scroll was the handwritten notes of Xuanyue's mother, which recorded a complete set of hidden weapon martial arts, and half of the unfinished internal strength skills. After giving birth to Xuanyue, her mother was hunted by someone and had to abandon the infant Xuanyue and left Wudu. There has been no news of her since then.

The next day, the nanny was waiting in Xuanyue's boudoir early in the morning. Zi Ling'er helped the young lady to dress up before coming out slowly.

"Miss, there are not many days left. The New Year is almost here. After the New Year, you will have to take part in the beauty pageant." The nanny held the teacup in her hand and glanced at Xuanyue who was standing in front of her.

"Okay, let's practice and try out the greeting etiquette I taught you yesterday." Xuanyue slowly bent her knees with graceful and elegant movements.

"No! Come again!" The nanny put down the teacup and wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, without even looking up at her. Qu Xuanyue bowed again.

"No! Do it again!" This happened over and over again for more than ten times. Zi Ling'er was so angry that her teeth were itching.

"Mammy, please forgive me for being so stupid. Please demonstrate it to me again." Xuanyue said in a very ladylike manner.

"Well, I'll demonstrate it again. Miss, you must learn it well!" After saying that, the nanny left the chair, stood up, and bent her legs slightly. Zi Ling'er behind her kicked the nanny's legs, and the nanny fell to the ground.

"Oh, Madam, why are you so careless!" Zi Ling'er hurriedly tried to pull Madam up. Just when Madam was about to get up, Zi Ling'er let go and Madam fell down again.

"Mammy, it's all Ling'er's fault for being clumsy. How come I can't even hold one person!" Zi Ling'er stood aside and stamped her feet anxiously. Xuanyue covered her mouth with her handkerchief and smiled secretly behind her. The two of them exchanged glances, expressing their satisfaction.

"Hurry up and help the nanny up!" Hanlin Qu walked in. "Oh my! I think your daughter will probably not be selected! Why not find someone to marry her!"