Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Hu Li was very afraid that he would be so blind.

His eyes still hurt slightly at night, Yingfeng still wanted to cry, and it was a little itchy, but it was much better than before.

Zhao Wuya took a cold towel and applied it little by little, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

"much better."

Zhao Wuya was silent for a moment, and said: "I have found out the source of the mustard bugs. At first they lived on the blindfolds. I have already arrested all the people who have handled the blindfolds. Maybe I can ask them tomorrow." Come up with something."

Hu Li didn't speak, the cold towel gradually returned to normal temperature, the maid took the towel away, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

"Shuangxiu?"

"Do not."

"If you're tired, go to bed early."

Hu Liao took off his clothes, only a white undershirt was left, Zhao Wuya helped him tuck the quilt, and waved his hand to turn off the lamp.

Hu Le closed his eyes for a while, felt that he was still sitting by the bed, couldn't help but said: "Zhao Wuya?"

Zhao Wuya stretched out his hand to touch his eyes, he trembled for a while, his breathing became short of breath, Zhao Wuya said: "Why are you nervous, I won't eat you."

After a pause, he said, "I really don't know, don't blame me."

"I know." Hu Liao tried his best to keep calm, Zhao Wuya bent down and touched his lips lightly: "Good night."

Hu Li opened his eyes wide, watching him get up and leave, feeling an indescribably complicated feeling in his heart.

The Zhao family's interrogation was very efficient, and the clues of the inner ghost were caught the next day. When Zhao Wuya heard the result, his eyelids twitched: this clue pointed to a high-status branch patriarch in the Zhao family, who was related to his The blood relationship is still very close.

However, this sub-patriarch may also be a shield launched by the real murderer behind the scenes.

"Young Patriarch, do you want to continue the investigation?" The torture steward observed his expression.Zhao Wuya was silent for a long time, and clasped his ten fingers tightly, "Stop, those people, all of them will be executed with a cane, and outside they say that the servants' hands and feet are not clean, and they accidentally polluted things."

The torture steward bowed to express his understanding, and retreated silently.

Hu Liao got up late today, and when he woke up, it was the end of the day.He didn't want to have breakfast, so he ordered someone to fetch a jar of wine, climbed up a tree and sat on a branch to drink, while the breeze came slowly.

After drinking half of the wine, he felt that Zhao Wuya seemed to be coming, so he stood not far from the big tree, looking at him.He smiled slightly in that direction, raised his head and took a sip of wine, shaking the wine jar: "Drink?"

A strong force pulled him off, Hu was stunned for a moment, and fell into Zhao Wuya's arms, Zhao Wuya took his wine with one hand, took a sip, and turned his head to seal his lips: "Both of which I have want."

Hu was dumbfounded for a moment, then he hammered his chest vigorously: "It's so disgusting! Bah!"

Zhao Wuya laughed loudly, pushed his arm upwards forcefully, and flew back to the original branch of the tree, and the wine jar returned to his arms steadily: "You just want to be happy."

Hu Lihou shouted: "Happy your sister!"

Zhao Wuya left, and Hu Liao drank angrily, he felt that the wine was tasteless and not good at all, so he threw it down angrily.

Zhao Wuya has many things to deal with.

He entered the Unity Realm. According to the Zhao family's rules, the young Patriarch after the Unity should gradually take power, be familiar with handling various affairs and properties in the family, visit the patriarchs of each branch, and prepare for becoming the official Patriarch in the future.

But the current head of the family doesn't want to delegate power, and obstructs it everywhere.

The books are all wrong, and the family's expenditures and income are unclear. If you want to visit the branch family, you will always encounter some unexpected situations.

Murdering Hu Lie was also an important step in stopping him.

Zhao Wuya thought about it for a long time, and felt that it might be safer for Hu Liao to stay away from the Zhao family.Let Hu go back to Huxianju, and the doctor will come to see and treat regularly.

Hu Lie has been fumigated twice, and he can no longer wear blindfolds, but the world seems to be covered with a hazy fog, and he can't see clearly.Weaving baskets is also impossible. After weaving for a long time, my eyes hurt, and I sit around doing nothing all day long.

Cangdou Mountain has not returned for half a year, and his reputation in the calligraphy world has not diminished.Huxianju was re-opened, and there were so many people who came to ask for words that day that they could almost break the threshold.Weisheng happily stewed a pot of lotus root pork ribs soup to celebrate.

However, the joy of making a lot of money has not slowed down.That afternoon, surrounded by many servants, a young man came to Huxianju in a mighty manner. He entered the door and asked, "Which one is Master Cang?"

Weisheng was wiping the dining table, and was startled when he saw this situation: "What do you want him for?"

"Dou Shu!" The young man said loudly, with arrogance.

Weisheng encountered such a situation for the first time, and said: "Wait a minute, I'll ask." He went upstairs in a daze and told Candoushan: "A kid came downstairs and said he wanted to fight with you."

It was also the first time Cangdoushan heard the word "Doushu", he was angry and funny: "I have only heard of Doucao poetry, but this is the first time I have heard of Doushu. This person probably wants to be famous through me, no need Take care, find an excuse to let him go."

Weisheng thumped downstairs, and said to the young man, "I'm really sorry, Master Cang is in meditation today, so I don't have time to come out to fight books."

The young man said angrily: "It was only opened yesterday, but today you are going to meditate behind closed doors? Could it be that everyone is not confident in your writing skills and dare not come out to compete with me?"

Weisheng was immediately annoyed, and his attitude became arrogant: "I've only heard of Doucao competition poems, but I've never heard of Doushu. If you want to compete and learn from each other, just come here. If you want to step on my family's people to become famous, go ahead and dream! "

The young man raised his voice: "Dignified master, you don't even dare to compete with the younger generation, what do you call yourself a master? Seven days later, I will be waiting for Master Cang to teach you in Qianhe Library!"

As soon as the words were finished, the young man fled away, followed by a large group of servants. A few idlers at the gate of Huxianju looked around curiously.

The news that Cangdoushan was unilaterally invited to fight the book spread throughout Dongkang immediately.Doushu is a novel thing, everyone has heard of it for the first time, and the location of Doushu, Qianhe Library, has changed from the original nameless book to well-known.

At the same time, all kinds of rumors and rumors were rampant. Some said that Cangdoushan had made a mistake in his practice, his arm strength was not as good as before, and his writing skills were weak. They even took out his latest calligraphy to analyze plausibly.Some people also talked about the young man who took the initiative to challenge. He was taught by a famous teacher in the world, and he was a calligraphy genius.The trend of stepping on and holding hands is obvious.

When Cang Doushan heard the news at first, he didn't care.And Weisheng was very concerned, and went out every day to inquire about the news. Regarding the Dou Shu in Qianhe Library, at first, he could only discuss calligraphy, but then gradually turned to a strange direction.

No one knows who spread the name of Candou Mountain's former son Huajian in Wenjin County. As the name implies, he was admiring flowers in Wenjin County, and he was unrestrained.When the famous Mrs. Qinghe was involved, it suddenly became unspeakable.Then I found out that when Hu Xianju came to Dongkang, he was selling pancakes, and he was still under the name of Hanlin editor Yang Zhibai, and the business was very hot.Yang Zhibai's contribution to Cangdoushan's diversion to sell calligraphy was also due to the rumors, so the rumors became even more unspeakable.

Hearing the rumors, Weisheng got into a fight with three people one day. After returning home, he was furious and cursed. If Cangdoushan didn't stop him, he would have picked up a knife and smashed Qianhe Library.

"Come on, those who are clear will clear themselves. What are you doing so angry, if you are not angry, others will make you angry first."

Weisheng was indignant: "They obviously want to step on you to become famous! First, they will ruin your reputation, and then find some pheasants to judge your writing, judge yourself as the winner, and become famous instantly, perfect! Pooh!"

Cang Doushan smiled and said, "What are you worried about?" He lowered his voice, "Have you forgotten that we have Patriarch Zhao Shao here?"

When Weisheng thought of him, he became furious: "I beg him to do something! It's not rare!"

Cang Doushan said: "Hu Li followed, he will definitely come, no need to ask."

Having said that, Weisheng was a little relieved, but he was still worried, so he quietly took a white paper lantern and asked Gudeng Shuixie to find out the background of Qianhe Library and that boy.

Qianhe Library is naturally with the boy, and the owner of Qianhe Library is a rich man from the north with a lot of money.The nobleman behind him is a high-ranking official from the Ministry of Officials, and his official position should not be lower than that of a doctor. In addition, that big boss is also familiar with officials from the Water Department of the Ministry of Industry and has a good relationship.

Looking at it this way, the background of the big boss is also quite strong, which made him feel relieved again.I don't know if Zhao Wuya's strong dragon can suppress the local snake from outside.

Only half of the seven days have passed, and all kinds of rumors have been flying all over the city like catkins.On the fifth day, rumors turned into actual violence: the plaque of Huxianju was splashed with feces, and several pairs of broken shoes were stained on the door, which was so firmly stained with gum that it could not be pulled off.

Weisheng's violent temper came up again, and in a fit of anger, he directly tore down the door panel and replaced it with a new one.The plaque was removed and rinsed, scolded while washing, and greeted the whole family of the owner of Qianhe Library.

Hu Liao weaves baskets by hand every day with his eyes closed, and it is rare for him to go out once to get some fresh air. A group of brats clapped their hands and laughed around him: "Huxianju, live in foxes, male foxes..."

Hu Li couldn't listen anymore: "Shut up." He stomped his foot and shook the bear kid away. The bear kid fell and got up, and scattered away, laughing while running, still singing nursery rhymes that pollute people's ears. Hu Le had no choice but to Suddenly something was hit on the thigh, and a stench filled the air-the children laughed even louder.

A rotten tomato, which stinks.

Hu flicked away the tomato, cleaned it with cleaning skills, and went back to the house unwilling to come out.

What can be done with children.

It's just that Zhao Wuya somehow found out about this trivial matter, so he caught and hung those brats that night, and the next day he notified his parents to pick them up, crying so hard that he couldn't speak.

The Zhao family's thunderous method calmed down the rumors around Huxianju for a while.That day, Qiu Weige's visit secretly caused another disturbance.

Wherever beautiful people go, they are the focus of everyone, and Weisheng is under a lot of pressure: "Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Qiu Weige blinked and blinked: "I'm here to deliver pens and paper to Cang."

Weisheng refused stiffly: "I have paper at home."

Qiu Weige smiled and said, "The paper I sent is not ordinary paper, Master Cang! Come down and have a look, I'm here to deliver paper to you!"

"What?" Candoushan went downstairs in a daze, "What paper?"

"Ningshuang." Qiu Weige ordered someone to bring over a dozen papers, "It's the latest one made this month!"

Cangdoushan, the famous name of frosting paper, has been heard, and it is an upstart among papers in recent years.The color of the paper is as white as frost, and six patterns like frost and snow can be seen on the surface of the paper when facing the light.

Qiuwei was beaming with joy: "There are also inkstones, brush washers, and Bijiashan. I have prepared them for everyone! When you are fighting for books, you only need to give me the copybook you wrote."

Cang Doushan had no choice but to accept it, and smiled wryly for a while: "Miss Qiu has a heart, but I'm afraid my calligraphy is not worth so many precious things."

Qiu Weige frowned, "It's not worth it now, but it will be worth it after fighting the book." Before she finished speaking, she glanced at Weisheng intentionally or unintentionally.

Cangdoushan glanced at Weisheng, and Weisheng suddenly became very interested in the spider webs on the beams, counting the number of spider webs round by round, without looking this way at all.

The author has something to say:

I feel that the rhythm of this chapter is a bit out of balance, probably because I really don't have the ability to pull out a plot into three thousand words.

The author of Spicy Chicken doesn’t have the rhythm, and it counts wherever he slips on the watermelon rind