Weiyou Jiayu

Dad's sharp eyes were like a cat seeing a mouse, wandering around me for a while, only to see that I was breaking out in cold sweat, and then he said hesitantly: "You are back? Have you grown a bit in these years?"

With my hands hanging by my sides, I smiled politely and said, "Father, you still don't know my master's style? It's just that the boy is not up to date. How can he not grow up in the past few years by his side? My boy is doing it every day." Read and read, learn martial arts and practice art."

The old man grunted, nodded and said, "That's right."

Jing Zhi stood quietly by the side, looked at the right moment, and smiled slightly: "Uncle Xu, I heard from the old lady of the Zunfu that Jiayu saved the young prince of Gonghai Wang's family on the way back to Beijing. He has the style of an uncle. I think what Jiayu learned in Tianjing Mountain is not only literary talent and martial arts, but also the courage to stand up for righteousness. It is not an exaggeration to call him a "young hero" for this righteous deed."

What he said made the old man smile, and his eyes were full of kindness when he looked at him.

This young master was even more elated, and secretly blinked at him to express his gratitude, the smile on Jing Zhi's lips was like spring water flowing like a moon, rippling one after another.

While we were talking, the old lady sent someone to invite Jing Zhi and me to dinner, and said that the food was ready, and she was waiting for the two of us, and told my father not to stop me.

I knew that the old lady was afraid that my father would make things difficult for me, so she felt complacent, looked at the bright sky, and said: "Usually the old lady eats breakfast without waiting for dawn, today is to wait for me?"

Dad was stunned for a moment, and suddenly anger flashed in his eyes, Jing Zhi grabbed my hand and rushed to say: "Jia Yu, let's go have lunch quickly, don't keep the old lady waiting."

Only then did I realize that I slept until noon, saw my father's face was not good, and secretly screamed that it was terrible, so I hurried out of the flower hall with Jing Zhi before my father had an attack, and turned around to the corridor.

Looking around, no one was around, I pulled him to look left and right, very happy: "The good times are over, the longer you grow, the better you look!"

Jing Zhi slowly let go of my hand: "You said you would return in a few months."

I stared blankly and said with a smile: "At that time, I didn't know that my father was going to send me to Tianjing Mountain to study art. He casually said that he would return in a few months. Don't be upset. Over the years, I have always thought of you. If it weren't for Master's strict rules , I sneaked down the mountain to find you!"

Only then did he show a slight joy, nodded and said: "Yeah."

I saw that he was still as easy to coax as before, and I was even more happy, I took out a chain carved from tiger teeth from my sleeve, and put it in his palm: "Here, didn't I say that I would bring you something new? These are the teeth of the first tiger I beat after I learned martial arts from my master. I grinded them by the stream and strung them together. would like it."

Jing Zhi's eyes lit up, he took a look at it for a while, and said enviously: "So you have practiced such a high level of martial arts, and you can still fight tigers, but it's a pity that I only read books every day, and I don't know even a little bit of martial arts."

When I saw him praising me for my high martial arts, I couldn't help being complacent. Seeing him showing the same envious and reserved look as I was when I was a child, I comforted him and said, "Actually, learning martial arts is much easier than studying. Wait a couple of days for me to be free." Now, I will teach you whatever martial arts you like."

He nodded with a smile, and put the string of canine teeth in a small purse, and put it in his arms.

We came to the old lady's room side by side, there were several people sitting at the table, Si You and Feng He were present impressively, and when they saw me coming in, they all nodded their heads.

As soon as the old lady saw me, she beckoned and said: "Yu'er, come and eat, your father can't help you?"

I smiled: "Don't worry, old lady, my father treats me very kindly."

The old lady was relieved, and waved to Jing Zhi again: "Wei Er, come and sit down quickly, don't be polite, let's have dinner together."

The dining table is full of delicacies, and the smell is so fragrant that it makes the index finger move.

The young master knew that the old lady always liked the younger generation and loved to be lively, so he pulled Jing Zhi to sit down honestly and served him a bowl of soup without caring about others.

The old lady looked at me lovingly: "Eat slowly, there are still plenty of vegetables in the kitchen."

I was half full after eating, and I picked another dumpling stuffed with crab and ate it. Seeing that the three children were eating with restraint, I picked a lot of food for them one by one, and said with a smile: "Come to my house, don't eat it." See you like this."

Siyou's eyes were burning, and he didn't eat food, he just stared at Jing Zhi, with a faint smile on his lips, with a deep meaning: "In Luosiyou, don't you dare to ask your son Gao's name?"

Jing Zhi nodded to him, smiled and said, "Under Ye Wei, the leaves with luxuriant flowers and leaves, the dimension of the Vimalakirti Sutra."

Si You raised his eyebrows, and rubbed a little gold in his bright black eyes: "But the son of Prime Minister Ye?"

Jing Zhi cupped his hands and said warmly: "Exactly, I have seen the little prince."

Si You hurriedly returned the gift: "Young Master Ye, please don't be so polite. I used to sit in a secluded sea area and watch the sky from a well. Only after I met Young Master Ye today did I realize that the people in the world are so handsome."

Jing Zhi said with a smile: "Young Lord, you are serious about the truth. Your Highness's Immortal Art, how can it be just in case?"

He handed a sentence to each other, as if the words could enter Hong Kong, don't say that the old lady couldn't understand their polite conversation, even if this young master listened to it, he felt depressed, so he stopped chopsticks and said, "You two, what should you eat in the morning?" A lot?"

The two young masters were startled, they all raised their chopsticks with a smile, and stopped talking.

Feng He chuckled and teased: "Cousin, it's rare that someone can control you."

Don't tell me, although this girl is young, she smiles like a spring flower in full bloom, she is so beautiful, I am fascinated by seeing this young master for a while, but it's a pity that she got engaged to Si You at such a young age.

After lunch, Jing Zhi said that he had to go back first, I sent him out of the house, seeing that he didn't have a servant to follow, he said worriedly: "Why don't I take you home."

He smiled and waved at me: "This time I came to see you without telling my father, so no one followed. If you send me back home, my father will definitely be responsible."

I curled my lips: "Ye Xiang is still so prejudiced against me? Hmph, after three days of farewell, you need to look at me differently. I am no longer the little playboy I used to be."

Just less than three days after saying this, Jing Zhi met the handsome and elegant Young Master Ben in the No. [-] brothel in the capital - Cangyue Hall.

That day, Siyou went to the palace to meet the emperor, and the emperor liked him very much when he saw him. He said that the child was born well, and specially ordered someone to build a new mansion for him to live in. He also said that before the mansion was completed, he would continue to live in the Duke of Zhenguo's mansion. live.Siyou came back and told me about it, and I asked someone to clean out two clean and spacious rooms for him and Fenghe to live in.

The fuss of just returning to Xu's mansion is over, the young master who respects his master remembered his master's order, so he called a servant at home to ask him: "Who is the oiran in the hidden moon hall?"

The young man still didn't know that the young master was no longer a young dandy, so he hurriedly said: "Master, if you want to talk about the oiran in the Tibetan Moon Pavilion, who else can there be besides Fan Honglei? That looks, tsk tsk, I really like it." , the whole body is going to be crisp."

It is said that when the beauty whom Emperor Wei Wendi loved left his parents, he was so sad that he shed tears on his lapel and put it in a jade spit pot, and the tears in the pot were like blood.This Miss Fan is named "Red Tears", so she must be an outstanding beauty.

As soon as Master Ben knocked on the table, he made a final decision: "Success, she's the one."