Count the romantic figures, but also look at the young men in brothels

The village owner said in shock: "What's the hidden disease?"

But the young master seemed ashamed, and said in a low voice: "Ahem... just like Emperor Ai of the Han Dynasty, he doesn't like women, he likes the south wind."

Unexpectedly, when the village master heard the words, his face brightened, he was overjoyed, and said with a smile: "Is that true? Aha, a good son-in-law is easy to find, but a real dragon is hard to come by! You stay here, and come back to the village with me to get married!"

At this time, the young master and the others were full of doubts. A servant received the young master's wink and asked: "The village master is so cruel, willing to marry the girl so contemptuously? Why don't you marry me? Although I am not as good as the young master, I can share the human relationship with your daughter—" - Ouch!" Suddenly a wine jug flew over, and the servant never dared to speak nonsense again.

"I see that you are still ignorant, but I really don't know what Mr. Lu Ming said about the 'five-colored auspicious clouds on top of your head, with the aura of a real dragon'? But you don't have to worry about it. You can follow me back to the village and ask Mr. to identify it again." One or two."

When the young master heard the words, he couldn't help laughing, this fortune teller is really interesting, it's abominable to block his journey by talking nonsense!However, at this time, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and taking by force is the worst policy, so I let him go, trying to find a way to outwit him.

But on the second night, on the so-called big wedding day, the son and servant stole the way down the mountain, unfortunately exposed, they were intercepted by bandits, and handed over to the village master who was boasting that he would be the emperor's father-in-law in the future.He was furious and hated him for not following.They made him flog fifty times with a stick, until he was dripping with blood, vomiting blood again and again, lost all strength, and was dying, before throwing him to a new house to marry his bride.

The son is like rolling over a mountain of knives in a pan of oil, with no benefit in his body, and he is already like a dying man.

However, the village master's daughter was not as overbearing as she was, and had bandaged the young master while he was in a coma.

A few days later, the son cleverly cheated on the girl, and the servants calculated all day long, and finally found a dangerous way that no one was guarding, took him to steal it, and took the way home.

At that time, when he saw Jiang Ye, his heart was fixed.

The moon is high in the middle of the night, bright as if hanging on a bead, but it is a time when no one speaks.Jiang Ye looked at the young master's calm face, thinking about the cause and effect of the servant's retribution today, especially in his heart, he couldn't be at ease, and he couldn't be willing.

The young master is handsome and personable, and it is not an exaggeration to be loved by others. He also thought that the young master might marry a wife in the near future and break up with him.Although his heart and lungs were burned and his five senses were lost, he did not dare to complain, but he never thought that one day, the son would be forced by gangsters, and he would be beaten severely for not obeying.

The young master refused because: "...I don't like women, I like the south wind."

Jiang Ye's eyes were like fireflies, and he was about to cry. He put his plain hand on the young master's forehead, and thought to himself: "Jiang Ye will not be kind to the suffering that the young master has suffered, and it will be too late for that bandit to regret."

After thinking about it, Jiang Ye abandoned the idea of ​​reporting to the officials. It is well known that there are bandits in the south of the mountain, but although the government sent people to encircle and suppress them, they finally returned without doing anything.Don't look for the right path, look for the evil path.Jiang Ye thought for a long time before he thought that there was one person who might be able to avenge him, and this matter was also a coincidence.

But it is said that a few months ago, the young master went to the rivers and lakes to turn around and help the family. He stayed in the courtyard at night to study sage books.

It was at night when I was hanging on the beam and studying hard, suddenly a person came to report to Jiang Ye, saying that there was a drunk man at the door, holding a wine pot, full of fat, with broad arms and round waist, he seemed to be drunk and going crazy, he waved the door to the door. To lean against the door and lie down.How can life be good now?Allow him to rest at the gate for a day?

It was only September, and it was cold in three autumns. At night, the smog was everywhere, and it was so cold that people shivered and breathed like fog.

Jiang Ye stood by the door, seeing the big man drunk and cold, the scene was bleak.I suddenly recalled the years before I met my son, the same cold night, nowhere to go back, the panic in my heart is not enough for outsiders, the same is a fallen person at the end of the world, how can we not return it when we meet now?

Jiang Ye sighed, ordered two or three of his servants to take it to the West Courtyard, boiled hot soup to relieve alcohol and poured it on the big man, sent one person to look after him, and left.The moon and stars are scarce, at this moment, has the young master already slept?ever...

Jiang Ye sighed, and went to study hard, he had a promise, even though thousands of people would die, he also became more determined, vowed to win the championship, and repay the great kindness of the son.

Let's talk about the next day, Jiang Ye was about to send some money to send him away, but the big man who had slept soundly until noon refused, and bowed to thank him: "I was so drunk last night that I never wanted to find a place to rest. I am not a good man. I didn’t take any money because I didn’t settle down.” Jiang Ye was startled, was it a culprit?

The big man smiled generously, and said slowly: "Young Master Gao Yi, I invite my thief to enter the house. Nuoxin is here. I have nothing to gain, and I have nothing to repay. I have nothing but natural strength to take a group of children to Dongshan. Tomorrow If the young master is useful to others, even if it is an unrighteous matter of killing people and stealing money, you can come to inform me, and I will completely eliminate the harm for the young master." After saying that, he left, leaving Jiang Ye in a daze to think, it turned out to be good or evil Have a report, be thanked and promised?

After the young master returned home, Jiang Ye laughed and said to listen to the young master.After hearing this, the young master sighed deeply: "If my young master encounters this, I have to send him to Dongshan to see the grand occasion of the bandit village!"

Good fortune tricks people, and the young master actually went to the bandit's den, but he has never seen such a grand occasion.On the contrary, the skin, flesh and lungs were all injured, and now he is powerless and lies on his back on the bed, his complexion is pale, and he is uneasy.

Jiang Yeye hadn't slept for several nights, and after making plans for tomorrow, he felt drowsy, and couldn't bear to leave the young master for a moment, so he curled up and leaned over the side of the bed.

Just at this time, he heard the young master murmuring in a daze: "...water, water..." Jiang Ye was overjoyed, jumped up, flew outside to drink water for the young master, and like a swallow flying away, carefully helped the young master to drink water with him .

After drinking three times in a row, the young master regained his strength, slowly opened his eyes, and was facing Jiang Ye with red eyes, tears in his eyelashes, sad in his heart, and couldn't bear to look sideways.

"Son..."

"Why don't you call the officials?" The young master asked hoarsely, his voice was as astringent as a torn silk.

Jiang Ye shook his head, tears streaming down his face, he said with a smile, "Jiang Ye dare not."

The young master frowned, looked straight into his eyes, his eyes were piercing, and asked suspiciously: "Why do you... dare not?"

"My son may want to marry a wife, Jiang Ye still needs time to prepare, I am afraid that one day in the future, he will accidentally call 'officer' with his new wife, which will cause a gap between the son and his new wife, which will hinder—" Jiang Ye bowed his head , staring at the ground, every word and sentence, well-founded, but I don't know how much my heart hurts?How sad is the young master when he hears this?

"You blame me." The young master said quietly and earnestly.

Jiang Ye blamed him.Blaming him for not returning home on March [-]th, he was looking forward to it day and night, worrying; complaining that he never made promises to him, causing him to be undecided;

The young master has a thousand words in his heart, but his mouth is astringent.I haven't shed tears in the past 20 years, but now it is slippery and crystal clear. I stroke it away with my hands, forcefully smile, and said to Jiang Ye:

"In the dark night in the south of the Yangtze River, the lady thinks of her husband.

The wind and sand in Yangguan are calm, and I want my wife for my husband.

I feel that the king knows my meaning, and the wild goose does not pass on the book.

Since I understand the king's heart, I will return home soon. "

Jiang Ye's whole body trembled, and the unexplainable feelings in his heart, like young bamboo shoots after rain, gradually rose to his heart, verdant and verdant, covering everything.He couldn't help being startled, and looked up at the young master.

"Come up." The young master smiled brightly, lifted half of the brocade quilt, and treated him.

Although he yearned for it, Jiang Ye was worried that the young master was seriously injured and did not go forward, so he shook his head slowly.

"It's okay, you come up here, I have something to say to you." The young master still smiled to himself, and opened his arms, like a duck in flight, looking forward to the panic-stricken mandarin duck returning to its nest.

Jiang Ye's eyes were sore, he got up and climbed into bed, he had longed for it for a long time, how dare he let go so easily?

The young master gently hugged Jiang Ye in his arms, and his heart was settled, like duckweed floating in the air, taking root in the ten thousand mu pond.It was at this moment, at this moment, that he knew his own direction, which was not something that a Taoist nun could easily say "determined" when he was young.

Jiang Ye lightly brushed against the Young Master's chest, not daring to wrap his hands around his waist.But before he could prevent it, the young master lowered his head to his ear and bit it lightly, the warmth and humidity seemed to slip through his heart. When he was feeling sweet and heartbroken, a warm word suddenly fell into his ears. It was the young master's words: "I have Jiang Ye, I don’t want to marry a wife. Hearing Jiang Ye’s words, my heart hurts. I swear to this, except Jiang Ye, I will never have a wife in this life, and I will not be with others. .”

For a long time, Jiang Ye was still in a daze, dumbfounded, like a child.The young master lightly tied his waist, and sighed apologetically: "But he is thinner than before, it's all my fault."

Only then did Jiang Ye come back alive, raised his hand to cover the young master's mouth, and choked with tears: "No! No! I would like to be smashed to pieces, and only hope that the young master will be safe forever! I dare not accept the young master's oath, but I hope that the young master will take it back. Say it again."

The young master tore off Jiang Yeru's ginger fingers, pulled him over, kissed his forehead, and said firmly: "There is an ancient saying: death and life are in harmony with each other, and you can talk to Zicheng; hold your hand, and grow old together with you. I wish to die together." , I don’t want to live alone. Call me an officer, since you have a clear mind, why bother to worry about it and neglect the present?”

Jiang Ye's tears dripped down the brocade quilt, and he swam wet, his ears, nose, and mouth were all clear, and his heart suddenly became clear.But it turned out that the young master had never had any quarrels, he just didn't tell him to listen to it, but he just guessed wildly, stabbed the young master with his words, and hurt himself, it's not stupid to make it clear!

"Officer..."

The young master smiled reassuringly, caressed his fair little face, lowered his head, bit his lips against the rosy face, and kissed him, although he was weak, but full of affection.

After a while, Jiang Ye was as soft as mud, his arms were wrapped around the young master's neck like ropes, and he brushed against the young master's ears, his face flushed like blood and he murmured: "Since the king left, I can't sleep alone, Ye'er misses the officials so much... ..."

The young master laughed when he heard the words, his face seemed to have charm again, his hands moved up and down, but he sighed regretfully: "My husband is not capable at this time. I hope my wife will forgive me. In the future--I will bring my wife to the bliss..."

The tenderness and sweetness are endless, and the two of them lingered for half a day, and fell asleep with each other on the pillow.

However, it is said that more than ten days later, a strange event happened in Shunzhu Town, and the people applauded and went to Nanshan to see it.Among them, some merchants and peddlers were the main ones, and they openly celebrated on the grounds that the heavenly king and Laozi relieved their hardships.Wealthy and wealthy households often hold banquets in the open air for a day, and guests who come and go can sit down freely and eat as they please; traffickers and pawns all reduce their prices, which should have been ten renminbi, but now they can give seven or eight renminbi.

Do you know why?

But it was Dongshan Huzhai, who poured all the strength of the village, gathered a group of small bandits who were not very successful, and worked together to destroy the bandit dens in the south of the mountain and annex it!

Do you think you have just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den?

No!At that time, Huzhai had a great reputation among the common people, because although it sold goods without killing people, it could lend money to the people, and the profits were not very high.What's more, the owner of Huzhai colluded with the government, and if he had a grievance and had no place to redress, he could submit a lawsuit to the government. Soon someone wrote a letter of dismissal and delivered it to the government, allowing people to go to court and complain to their hearts.