Chapter 77 This name!
Xiang Yuanbian has a casual and free manner that is rare in this era, which can be seen from his title of Qian Yuan.
Not to mention Wen Peng, even Xiang Dushou even called Qian Yuan Shi Brother, while Xiang Yuanbian had already called Qian Yuan "Brother Yuan".
This title can only be used by elders of the clan, or older peers, in other words, regardless of others, Xiang Yuanbian has already recognized Qian Yuan's brother-in-law.
Therefore, Xiang Yuanbian's nature has emerged tonight, drinking heavily and commenting casually, and even Wang Shizhen, who is now regarded as a literary master, doesn't take it seriously.
"How can Xiaoyou Pavilion's collection be compared with my Tianlai Pavilion?" Xiang Yuanbian mocked: "Fengzhou's narrow temperament can be seen!"
Xiaoyou Pavilion is a book pavilion built by Wang Shizhen for his collection of books, and is famous all over the world for his Song version of books.
All three of them were speechless. How many families in the world are richer than your Xiang family?
In fact, Yan Shifan, who later claimed to be richer than Jiajing, did statistics, and the financial resources of the Xiang family in Jiaxing were ranked among the top ten in the country.
Wen Peng really didn't want to deal with this, so he pulled the topic apart, "I heard today that the officers and soldiers won a game in Haiyan a few days ago?"
"I heard it too." Sun Kehong hurriedly followed up, "Lu Tong's youngest son Lu Bin led his army to attack and won a great victory."
"Lu Tong is still a good player. Now that he is transferred to Shaoxing, he will surely take effect soon." Wen Peng nodded, "I didn't expect that my youngest son would be so good."
Sun Kehong glanced at Qian Yuan who was only caring about eating vegetables, "Brother Yuan and Lu Bin have a friendship."
"Yes, yes, yes, I heard Mr. Bolu mention it two months ago." Wen Peng smiled and said, "I heard that Brother Qian Shi is proficient in military arts?"
"How is it possible... Who can't talk about war on paper?" Qian Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.
Wen Peng smiled and didn't care. The Jiangnan family was in good marriage and flattering each other. It was a tradition passed down for thousands of years. He had seen many such prodigy.
After drinking a few more drinks, a sudden squeal came from the outside, and there was a faint crying sound of a woman.
Xiang Yuanbian frowned and cursed: "Go and see, hurry up and go out, and you're very upset!"
The Xiang family servant trotted out, and after a while, he returned mysteriously, "San Young Master, I have a good show!"
"how?"
"The house opposite...two!" The servant winked and said, "It's actually Teacher Shen!"
"That guy is almost seventy!" Xiang Yuanbian was stunned, but immediately jumped up, "I'm going to watch it now, hurry up!"
This guy was really afraid that the world would be in chaos. Qian Yuan followed him out of the house with a wry smile. Xiang Yuanbian couldn't wait to open the door and go out to watch the fun.
"Old Shen, this is a tree of pear blossoms that crush the crabapple!"
"Oh, hey, there are still two, no wonder you've been bent over recently!"
Qian Yuan slowly walked to the vicinity and looked around. The teacher Shen was gray-haired and full of gullies. He was furious and scolding the two women kneeling on the ground. The ragged man I saw before was tied up tightly, and the two servants were sucking with thorns.
"Old Shen, please calm down your breath, so beautiful... Be careful that your knees will be blue."
"I can't blame them both!"
"Tell me, if you can't feed a dog, can you blame it for going to eat wild food?"
"Is that true?"
Tsk, this mouth!
Qian Yuan looked at the old man opposite with pity, and his face was so angry that he was shaking.
Can you not be angry?
It’s fine to steal people from the outdoor room, but Xiang actually mocked you for being a jungle food if you can’t feed others!
Although he knew that the two women were good at making trouble, Qian Yuan was not going to be a hero and his eyes were only on the two women kneeling on the ground.
The sky was gloomy and the snow was floating all the time. After a while, the two women became wet. The curve of their figure made Qian Yuan, who had been a monk for more than a year, feel a little dry and dry...
But unexpectedly, he didn't cause trouble, but found Qian Yuan on his head.
The younger beautiful woman was the one Qian Yuan had met before. She suddenly pointed at Qian Yuan and said, "Master, he can testify, that man just fainted in the alley..."
Seeing everyone's eyes turn, Qian Yuan touched his nose and could only nod, "Uh, that's true..."
When Chen Zhiyu heard this, he was very excited and grabbed Qian Yuan's sleeve and asked repeatedly, his face gradually improved.
"Okay, there's no chance to watch it." Xiang Yuanbian kicked the snow on the ground boredly, "Old Shen, I've made a lot of money over the years. Judging from this figure, it's either from Yangzhou or from the Qinhuai River."
Xiang Yuanbian was a famous man in Chongde County. He was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he quickly helped the two women up with his own hands.
"Oh, sisters..." Xiang Yuanbian narrowed his eyes and looked around the woman who had been lowering his head.
The woman is a little older and not tall, but she has a charming look. The eyes on her melon-shaped face are as bright as ink dots. A charming feeling comes to her face, which makes Xiang Yuanbian swallow his saliva.
A beauty in the world... Qian Yuan was blinded by his eyes. If he put on makeup and put on a uniform, he would not dare to bring out this quality in Shanghai in his previous life. It was too expensive!
The alley was silent. Xiang Yuanbian moved forward two steps, and the servant who was holding an umbrella next to him was still standing there staring at the woman stupidly.
Teacher Chen pulled his face and drove both outer rooms into the inner room, and turned around and said, "I remember the county magistrate went to Xiang's house yesterday. I heard that Mr. Xiang suffered a cold?"
This sentence is very obvious. Don’t make bad ideas, otherwise I will sue it... My father is bedridden, so my son comes out to look for flowers and willows!
Xiang Yuanbian beat him up, "I've been thinking too much, my friend's wife should not be bullied..."
Looking at the door of the room, looking at Xiang Yuanbian who refused to go back, Qian Yuan curled his lips and said, "Friends' wife...you're welcome, right?"
"Haha!" Xiang Yuanbian couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "It's just my wish!"
Wen Peng laughed and cursed a few times and pulled everyone back to the house. Xiang Yuanbian kept shouting, "Old Shen is so lucky!"
The woman who was serving the wine next to him chuckled and said, "Young Master, why don't you ask for information for you tomorrow?"
"Oh, I still want to be a princess!" Xiang Yuanbian reached out and pinched, "Okay, ask about the origin first, and ask about the name of the flower."
"No need to ask about this." The woman poured wine and said, "The origin is not clear. The origin is not in Jiaxing. Now I guess I have changed my original surname. The younger sister's surname is Wang, Lushu, and her sister's name is Cuiqiao..."
Qian Yuan was stunned when he listened casually, this name...
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Two slap sounded one after another, which scared Xiang Yuanbian.
"I know!" Wen Peng's eyes widened, "Wang Cuiqiao was a famous prostitute in Qinhuai three or four years ago, and she was quite famous!"
Sun Kehong glanced at Qian Yuan, "Brother Yuan?"
Qian Yuan rubbed his hard face, "Nothing...it's a good name..."
"What's wrong!" Xiang Yuanbian smiled lewdly, "Has Brother Yuan heard that, I'm going to Nanjing for a filial piety period, and the Qinhuai River is outside the examination room!"
Chapter completed!