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“There are beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful winds and moons here, and there are also beautiful women and good things, which adds great words to the future;

There are so many foolish men and women in the world, and they are so infatuated and dreamy, and even more infatuated, they are so many foolish people."

The beautiful couplet is still hanging at the entrance of Fuleyuan; but Zhu Yuanzhang, who wrote this couplet, has passed away almost a year. The wise and powerful Taizu also has a romantic and suave side. Looking at it, he really feels that things are changing, which makes people feel so much gratitude to life.

The Qinhuai River is located outside the window, which is always the most expensive. A young man of sixteen or seventeen was sitting next to the tea case. He was wearing gray cloth clothes outside, but those who could consume this position must be rich and noble playboys.

Outside the window, red flowers swept through the green water, weeping willows, and also the painting of boats on the river, which was a charming spring scenery. The young man looked out the window, with a quiet face, as if he was thinking about something, and as if he was brewing a poem... But his skin was coppery and his body was tall, and he didn't look like a gentleman in the wind anyway.

If the behavior is not consistent with the appearance, it will be strange.

He sat here for a while, without drinking tea or being impatient. At this time, a scent of flowers was brought to the breeze, and a touch of green flashed in the afterglow. The young man turned around and saw a little lady walking around the screen and coming.

The little lady has a full chest, but her waist is twisted well, and she has a graceful and delicate posture. She is not tall, but she has a shoulder-cut and a back-up, and her edges are exquisitely decorated. Besides, her bright eyes and red lips are quite good.

"Let Mr. Hong wait for a long time, and I will apologize." The young lady held her hands in front of her abdomen and bowed her knees.

The young man, known as Mr. Hong, waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Miss Du, please get up."

At this time, a maid with a second ring hairstyle was served by the screen. Miss Du turned around, picked up the tea cup with one hand, gently held the cup with the other hand, walked up and said, "The tea is probably cold, so I will change one for Mr. Hong."

"well."

When Miss Du was doing things with a careful manner, she whispered: "Mr. Hong's friend, I didn't come here today."

Mr. Hong nodded and said, "Oh, I understand."

He turned his upper body in a direction, looked at Miss Du with great interest, and said, "Miss Du is good at pipa, and I will sing a small pipa song today."

Miss Du was silent for a moment before saying, "I don't want to wipe out the young master's agitation, but my finger was a little injured. I'm afraid..."

After hearing this, Mr. Hong reached out and grabbed her Rouyi. He saw that there were bruises on his five white fingers and his fingertips were swollen! His face changed, "Who tortured you?"

Miss Du shook her head, her face looked sad, "It was all my fault for me."

Mr. Hong was secretly angry, "What happened to be like this if you accidentally did it?"

Miss Du wanted to speak but stopped, and finally whispered, "Others are the officials of the Ministry of Rites. I care about us, I only blame my own family."

Mr. Hong sneered: "What's the name?"

Miss Du shook her head and sighed, "Forget it."

At this moment, there was a fierce shout outside, and a woman accompanied her to persuade him carefully, which immediately disturbed the beautiful scenery of Qinhuai and the warm spring mood. A shout in the meantime was particularly loud: "Where is Du Qianrui?"

After a while, someone rushed here. The most powerful one was an official wearing a horned belt and a green robe, followed by an old and debilitated bustress, turtle, and follower.

Guan'er pointed at Mr. Hong and said, "Idle people are waiting to avoid it!"

Mr. Hong picked up the teacup at this time, looking calm, as if he had heard nothing.

"Oh!" Guan'er sneered and jumped up in two steps, "I think you are punishing the wine if you toast!"

Mr. Hong was very stable, and his butt didn't move for a moment. He was still sitting there, without looking at the official.

The official did not dare to do anything. He turned around Mr. Hong a few steps, stretched his neck and looked from head to toe, then pulled his fingers on the beard, clasped his fists and said in the air, "There are nobles in the capital, and we will hold a banquet to welcome guests. I will select actors from all over the place to cheer up."

After saying that, he glanced at Du Qianrui hiding in the corner of the wall, "You play a song now and ask me to listen to my talent."

Du Qianrui begged: "Sir Xu, you know that my fingers are injured."

"Play!" Guan'er scolded sternly.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little tighter again, and everyone held their breath, waiting for the matter to go on. Mr. Hong said in his voice: "Miss Du's hand, did you harm it?"

Several pairs of eyes immediately looked over. Mr. Hong's voice was not loud and his tone was not fierce. However, he had not spoken just now, and suddenly he spoke, which attracted people's attention.

"So what?" Guan'er sneered contemptuously and said, "Do you know what I'm here..."

It was almost time for him to say that, suddenly Mr. Hong grabbed the brush set on the table and poked the chopping board. The pen tube was broken into two pieces, with a sharp cross section. Then, the man jumped up, grabbed Guan'er's right hand and pressed it on the table, and inserted the pen tube suddenly!

The movement was very fast, and before the word "head" in Guan'er's mouth could be expressed, he screamed in a "ah".

Everyone was shocked. After a moment, a woman screamed, louder than slaughtering a pig. The sound actually overwhelmed Master Xu's scream! Turtle|Master, Bumbler and others retreated repeatedly.

Guan'er's hand was released so much that he took off. His left hand held his trembling right hand tightly, his face was pale, and he was frightened and frightened, and then he was extremely angry. The two followers in soapy clothes finally came to their senses, looked at each other, and rushed up.

The two followers were fat and thin, and the fat ones were all over the place, and the thin ones were just pretending to come up, but pretended to be stumbled on the way and missed the lead.

The fat follower rushed up alone and grabbed Mr. Hong with his hands together, and his center of gravity was already leaning forward. Mr. Hong looked sneering when he saw this. He took advantage of his unstable position and kicked him gently and at the same time. The fat man immediately rushed to the table with a mud-chewing posture. Mr. Hong took advantage of the situation and slapped his back. "Boom!" The fat man also crushed the table, and his body slammed heavily to the ground, screaming in pain.

The scene was in a mess, and Mr. Hong stood there, but seemed to be underestimating. The thin man had already found a round stool in his hand. Seeing such a situation, he was still timid and could not reach the top.

"Bang!" Young Master Hong kicked sideways, and a shoe print was immediately printed on the thin man's dark chest, and his thin body almost flew up! His whole person hit the screen, and a large hole was torn apart on the thick surface mounted in the middle. On the embroidered mandarin duck playing in the water, the two ducks were separated.

"Mom!" the thin man cried out in pain.

At this time, the fat follower rolled and crawled around the floor, and ran away. How could he dare to come up? The green-robed official, Lord Xu, stood a dozen steps away at this time, cursing and staring at Mr. Hong, looking at him as he was ready to turn around and run.

"Look at your cowardly!" Mr. Hong pointed at the green-robed official and cursed back. He had just made a move to chase after him for two steps, and Lord Xu immediately turned around and ran away.

"Wait for me! Wait!" Lord Xu turned around and shouted loudly.

After some trouble, the upstairs was already in chaos. The brothel stood there stomped his feet, wiping his tears while shaking his handkerchief in a hurry. When he looked at Miss Du who was not saying anything by the wall, a weak woman was not timid, but her face was faintly happy, and she obviously resented her to Lord Xu.

Mr. Hong took out a piece of silver and threw it on the desk, "I will compensate for the damaged things."

"It's not a matter of money!" The brothel looked anxious, "Young Master Hong is in big trouble! I don't know how to get rid of the relationship..."

"Oh?" Mr. Hong looked at her.

The brothel said: "Although Lord Xu is just an ambassador of the Jiaofangsi and is not very good at being an official, but a person like him can become an official is the way of Master Huang, the Minister of Taichang Temple! Isn't Master Huang's wife surnamed Xu? The young master is really not sure about anything."

"Huang Zicheng?" said Mr. Hong.

The brothel said: "I just need to understand the officialdom. Who doesn't know that Lord Huang is a popular man in front of the emperor? Who can afford to provoke one or two people?" She continued to stamp her feet, "What should I do..."

Unexpectedly, Mr. Hong only spit out two words: "Haha."

The brothel was startled and suddenly lowered his voice and said, "I advise Mr. Hong not to delay it, and leave quickly!"

Mr. Hong had no intention of leaving immediately. He turned to look at Du Qianrui and said, "The dog official bullied Miss Du before. Today I was angry. Once I left, I would probably be angry with Miss Du. Come with me."

Du Qianrui looked complicated and said, "I have a famous name in the Jiaofangsi, how can I leave like this?" She paused and said, "Mom (the brothel) is right. Now, Mr. Hong is the best strategy to leave the place of right and wrong first. Seeing that the young master is so old and generous, I am not afraid of trouble. I have some family situation and go back to find my parents and elders. Maybe there is a way. If I delay any further, when the person surnamed Xu has time to arrange it, how can I deal with it if my son misses the opportunity?"

"I'm afraid of it, just follow me!" Mr. Hong couldn't help but break up, grabbed Du Qianrui and left.

Du Qianrui struggled for a few times and frowned, "Young Master Hong, don't worry about my slave family, just leave by yourself! Let's go!"

The brothel hurriedly blocked the way with his body and said anxiously: "What's the use of Mr. Hong taking her away? Go back and tell Ling Zun to bring a girl to the house? You should take care of yourself first."

Mr. Hong stared at the brothel: "Do you dare to stop me?"

He pushed the bustard away and then left. The bustard did not force himself to stay, and shouted to Du Qianrui behind him: "If you don't have it, come back early!"

The two left the Fuleyuan, and the man sitting at the tea stall on the roadside immediately stood up and followed them silently. Du Qianrui looked back and saw that the man looked middle-aged, burly, with edges and angular beards on his mouth as neatly as if they were stained.

At this time, Mr. Hong's voice said: "In the downtown area, I can't hold you. Now let go of your hand and follow me. Miss Du, please feel at ease. I have a way to do this. How about it?"

Du Qianrui looked back at Fuleyuan again, and although she was confused, she nodded. Young Master Hong let go of her hand.
Chapter completed!