Zhancheng South

He Yan standing on the Qinhuai River has no reason to cry, so he always smiles.

At night, the painted boats on the Qinhuai River are full of singing and dancing, high-ranking officials and nobles indulge in sensuality, and white-clothed scholars are full of leisure and worry.Some are forced by the trend and helpless in the officialdom, some are really worried by drinking to drown their sorrows, and there are still people who live in a peaceful place in troubled times.

The local people have never felt the horror of the war, and they still come to drink and have fun in leisure, while the displaced people have long been fearless and muddled along.

In any case, Jinling is still a seemingly long-term peaceful place where the people live in peace.

He Yan was not among them, he was barely a clean stream, he neither drank wildly and lamented the country that he thought was hopeless, nor did he cling to the powerful and flatter like other businessmen.

He just stood quietly on top of the dim lights, looking at all kinds of reds in front of him.He was dressed in white, standing with his hands behind his back, with a smile on his mouth, like a heartless Buddha in a Buddhist hall looking at the world with compassion and love.

Regardless of whether it is true compassion or not, at least it is in Han Jin's eyes now.

Sometimes he wondered in his heart, when would such a person show his true face, and who could move him, he looked at this person in front of him like a cloud of smoke, and he drifted away without seeing it.

However, this pair of white clothes standing with hands behind their backs, the scene of the beauty in green clothes with a cold face, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that the young and old He who always loves to laugh and put on a show brought his servants out again to cause harm to the world.

The official holding the beauty said: It's over, it's over, the beauty won't look at us when he comes!I still couldn't help but turn my head and look at it again, comparing it with the beauty who looked at others with affection in his arms, come on, all the beauties are looking at more beautiful people.

Don't get me wrong, when I turned my head and saw this look, it wasn't the handsome young master in white clothes who was pretentious, but the terribly beautiful young man beside him. The cold ice flower on the face is because it does not match his appearance and identity, which makes him extremely speechless.

Most outsiders will say: "Kong has a good skin and no ink, but you are so respectful, it is really superficial." Most of them will be stared at by the surrounding people. People who have experienced this scene once do not want to do it again. For the second time, it was as if I had done something stupid.

If you meet a foreigner with a little brain, you will probably ask: "Who is this extremely beautiful servant who is so respected?"

When meeting someone in a good mood, he will probably explain it to him, such as this explanation: "This person is called Han Jin, and he is the personal servant of the young master of the He family. He is very fond of the young master. This He family is the No. An imperial merchant, Master He is this Patriarch. Barbarians from the north invaded our land in Nanliang, fighting for years, and the national treasury was empty. Thanks to Master He, when the country was in crisis, he extended a helping hand to save the country and the people... "

Every time I say this, I will be interrupted by the audience: "Everyone in Nanliang knows about this, I need to listen to you, what I ask is why do you admire this young man named Han Jin so much? "At this time, almost everyone will receive rollicking eyes and teasing in unison.

The people of Jinling City love beauties a lot, whether they live in Jinling originally or those who have escaped, they will be shocked by the folk customs of Jinling, and then follow all the residents to like beauties.

Han Jin also understood that the people in Jinling did not praise him out of respect and admiration, but just as a kind of teasing as the closest servant of the influential figure.

People in the world don't like to be called superficial. If you seriously talk about why he is so respected by others, it is probably because... he is beautiful?

That's right, as a wealthy businessman who lingers in the place of fireworks, the worst thing about Patriarch Kazuhiko is money and romantic fame. However, it has never been reported that he gave birth to a romantic love story with a good woman or a famous prostitute. Come.

Therefore, there is an opportunity for Han Jin to become famous.

A beauty with a not-so-good family background, the young master's personal servant, it is said that she takes her with her wherever she goes.Who can resist such a beauty serving her personally, people with out-of-the-box thinking even think that this young servant is a female Jiao'e, the young master ordered her to dress up as a man, just because he was afraid that the beauty would be coveted.

No matter what the truth is, anyway, there are all kinds of unspeakable stories about the young master Hejia and his beautiful servants, and the sales are very good.

At night, both sides of the river are very lively, shouting one after another, drunkards are pissed, young ladies are hot, swordsmen drink alone, eunuchs worry about the country and the people or drink for fun, so the people's livelihood seems to forget the pain and joy, and only sing wildly in the peaceful and prosperous age .

The people on the arch bridge over the Qinhuai River were like flowing water, and the young man in white clothes was as warm and moist as jade. I don't know why the night was too dark, but the man in Tsing Yi behind him had a bit of a fairy air of an outsider.

Despite the noise in the market, Heyan still stood still at this time, calmly holding his own, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised a smile, making people feel that Fengshen is handsome and gentle as jade.

Han Jin tried his best to put himself in the position of the young servant, standing three steps behind the young master, with an expression on his face, silent.Just seeing that the night was very dark, he reminded: "Master, it's getting late."

It's time for you to go back and rest.Normal people should understand that.

But He Yan is not a normal person, he turned his head and smiled at his servant, with affectionate eyes, "Go back first, I haven't been here by the Qinhuai River for a long time, I miss those girls very much, it's not easy to come here, my young master If you want to catch up with them, you should go home first."

Without waiting for the young man in Tsing Yi to answer, he turned around and left.

The dusty white clothes floated over the century-old Qinhuai River, the century-old prosperity of Jinling City, and the magnificent mountains and rivers of Nanliang, before the eyes of the world.

Han Jin watched He Yan's figure gradually get off the stone bridge of the Qinhuai River, and gradually disappear into the distant lights, turned around and went back.

This scene has caught the attention of many caring people, but now few people care about how the protagonists of a Fengyue story are separated.

The water of the Qinhuai River is long, and the mirror is clear, but it is a pity that it is not clear at night

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Is it because the Huai River was extraordinarily shining last night, or because today's wine is more intoxicating.

Anyway, in the early morning of the second day, someone saw Master He coming out of the most pleasant Hanyan Tower by the Qinhuai River.

It is said that the person who entertained him was the charming and charming oiran lady Mone Niang, who saw him off at the door the next day and said in a low voice: "Young Master, don't forget." This shy and timid appearance is still the same as before , Ask the little lady why she has peach blossoms in her eyes?And the young master is very good.

After drinking with the eldest young master, accompanied by the early morning twilight, and returning home with an expression of not knowing why, he saw Han Jin practicing martial arts in Tsing Yi.The style and pattern of that Tsing Yi was chosen by the Eldest Young Master himself. The one he chose back then was later asked to choose by himself, so he chose the exact same one.

The young master was not in a hurry to go back to his room to rest, so he leaned against the tree trunk in the courtyard to enjoy the cool, and watched quietly without making a sound.

The man in Tsing Yi holds a dagger, and his moves are very gentle. The beauty dancing with the sword is already charming. It is indistinguishable between male and female, suddenly revealing a little youthful spirit, so that people feel that the dagger does not quite match.

Looking at the knuckles of young people's fingers, not only are they vigorous and powerful, but they have a youthful spirit. This kind of young people makes people feel that they deserve to live wantonly, walking around the world with their swords in their hands.

He Yan stood aside, pinched his chin and looked at it for a while, thinking: It seems that he has made progress.

At this moment, Han Jin was about to stop, when he saw He Yan standing aside, looking thoughtful.Han Jin was very angry, and didn't want to know what the young master was thinking.

The eldest young master is still as calm as ever, with a smile on his mouth, waiting for Han Jin to stand still, just looking at the man in front of him with thin sweat on his temples, no longer expressionless face, slightly wrinkled brows, Danfeng's eyes are not shrewd, the bridge of his nose is straight, red Lips slightly parted.The boy's stature has not yet opened, and he is still somewhat thin. Although his facial features are still immature, they have begun to show their charm.

Han Jin saw his young master standing aside, looking in good spirits, he didn't look like he had indulged overnight.It was still the same white dress from last night, only a little wrinkled, and thought: Is this wearing clothes and rolling around on the bed?

However, when he looked up intently, he still had a smiling face, and Han Jin couldn't help saying: "The young master is back?"

I only heard the young master reply without confidence: "Yes, I'm back."

Hearing that, Han Jin became even more furious, turned around and left without saying hello, only to hear He Yan behind him complaining in a low voice: "The temper is really getting better."

But today he really couldn't bear it!He could think about it with his toes, and he could think of the gossip going on in the streets and alleys.It must be a strange market talk about staying overnight in a brothel with the eldest and young master, and the beautiful young servant is heartbroken.

The more Han Jin thought about it, the more angry he became, why didn't He Yan know how to restrain himself?But after thinking about it, I felt that I was so angry that it was inexplicable.

After Han Jin quickly tidied himself up, he changed into his usual Tsing Yi attire and stood behind his young master as a guard.

At this moment, Young Master He was still wearing white clothes, but it had obviously been changed, it wasn't that the clothes were disheveled just now, but Young Master He liked white clothes very much, there were no less than a hundred pieces of the same clothes.

The Eldest Young Master returned to his former dignified self-restraint, with a smile on his face, he poured out a cup of tea, the lid of the tea was flipped lightly, and as soon as he took a sip of tea, he saw the kind and gentle old housekeeper come in with a sinister smile that was not on the skin. :

"Master, I heard that you stayed in the Hanyan Building last night. Now, it has been spread all over the street, saying that you had a good time with the former lady of Hua Kui, and your skills are very good."

Listening to this, Han Jin thought to himself: The old butler's words are still as subtle and meaningful as before, concise and to the point, 'the technology is very good', it is really euphemistic and clear!

Hearing this, Kazuhiko choked on a sip of tea and coughed suddenly.

The old steward turned a blind eye, and then said: "I think Mrs. Madam went early. No one can arrange marriage for the young master. The old slave has no skills. Besides, our family is also a merchant, so I don't dare to talk to those girls from aristocratic families. I think this lonely girl is old. It's a bit older, but the young master is already twenty-one years old, so he can marry the young master as his wife, I don't know if the young master has any considerations, whether to choose an auspicious day to welcome this lonely girl?"

As soon as these words came out, He Yan didn't dare to cough anymore, and his whole expression was rather dumbfounded.He just didn't know whether he was surprised that the old housekeeper who was over half a century old could still say this without a pause, or whether he was surprised that he was able to marry a wife so soon.

Seeing this, the old housekeeper sighed: "Hey, it's the first time I want to come to the young master, I don't know what to do, why don't I let the old slave choose an auspicious day!"

At this time, He Yan and Han Jin felt a gust of wind sweeping through the hall at the same time, which made people shudder for no reason...