Feng Xing

Chapter 8

"Yeah, don't be angry. The kid in Decai just owes it to you. You don't need your life. When he comes back, the slave will go to smoke him. Look at the stuff he found, back to the staff, stupid than the slave... "

Two people walked on the tree-lined trail.

The person headed was wearing a dark-colored brocade robe with a waist-colored jade brocade belt, a tall and tall figure, and his hands were behind him.

He was followed by a little fat man with a short head, and he kept pace.

"Oh, look at the minions... look at the little one's mouth, it's really a lack of smoking, no need for the master to do it, the little one smokes himself."

Zong Yue squinted him: "Yes."

Dewang is the kind of character that gives glory to the sun, and peeping to see that the master should not be angry, he posted it.The fat face almost didn't bloom with a smile, and the more flattering, the more flattering.

"Let the younger say that this Sun family is known as a unique scene in Shaoxing City, and it is not as good as the home. The younger one looks like the Sun Zhifu is bragging."

"Yeah didn't come to enjoy the scenery."

"The little one knows that the Lord is here to find the curtain-seekers, but not to mention that Sun Futai recommended it, and the kid from Decai did not find it. The little one thinks that there are rumors in the world that Shaoxing has a master, and there are ten curtain-savers in the world. Eighty-nine comes from Shaoxing, and it must be an exaggeration. People here do not see that they have two heads longer than others. If they are small, they cannot believe where they can be smarter than others."

"Just you know!" Zong Yue snorted coldly and lifted his feet up the steps of the water pavilion.

This water pavilion lives next to the lake. From a distance, the lake and water are all in one, and the scenery is beautiful.Zong Yue only came here as a scene in the courtyard, without much thought.

"This little pavilion is good, and it still burns incense. Well, it's a little inferior and not as good as the smell at home." De Wang picked his chopped throat, picked the incense, and picked the decoration. There are others in this waterside.

It's two girls.

One of them is tall but thin, and looks like the master in dress, followed by a girl.

Seeing Zongyue frowned, Dewang pointed his throat and pointed at the orchid with his fingers: "The two of you are so daring that you trespassed and disturbed our grandfather and demanded your life!"

For all this, Zhichun is quite ignorant.

As soon as she heard someone talk, the man broke in.Obviously, the person who came in was a bit abnormal. A big man choked his throat and spoke orchid fingers, thinking it was a big show?!If you don't move, you'll be killed!

Zhichun has always been hot and spicy, so he didn’t eat this set, and immediately replied: "I haven’t said that you are running around. Where did you come from? Do you know where this is? I have disturbed my girl and I can’t eat it. Let's go!"

"Hey, you little girl!"

"Look at your strength as a man..."

"Zhichun!"

Fang Fengsheng stood up, raised his eyebrows, and blessed him: "The two of you must be the guests in the house. I haven't been in a mess. I have been staying here for a long time. This girl is young, ignorant, and hopes that the two will not Damn it."

Two people are said, in fact, what Zong Yue said.

Zong Yue frowned and looked at the inferior woman in front of him. He always hated this kind of thin woman who was almost morbid because it reminded him of some very bad memories.

Even if this woman's skin color wins snow, her figure is faintly like the Jiangnan woman's slender manners like Liu Feng, but it is exactly the type he hates the most.

Zong Yue glanced in disgust and was about to turn around and glance at the rice paper spread out on the case.

He strode over.

He was born tall, cold, and extremely overwhelming.

Feng Sheng with Zhichun couldn't help but take a step back.

Zong Yue held the rice paper in the case.

He believed in Buddha, because everyone in that place believed in Buddha, so he also believed in Buddha.However, he believes that the Buddha is different from the ordinary people. The ordinary people believe that the Buddha is hanging on the mouth and hanging on the cheek, but he is really implementing it.

In his sleeping quarters and study room, there are many Buddhist decorations. He likes to read Buddhist scriptures, and even has the habit of copying scriptures daily. He always holds beads in his hands and never forgets to play with them.

People in the world say that the three princes believed in Buddha and believed in piety.

Of course, Zong Yue also reads the characters, and it can be seen that the characters on the paper are excellent.

"Is this what you wrote?" This surprised Zong Yue a little.

He looks cold and hard, with a flying sword eyebrow, a tall nose bridge, and cold white lips.The gloomy and deep eyes gave him a palpable cold breath, but he also had a fierce momentum.Like the strongest burning knife, just smelling the smell will suffocate people.

Fang Fengsheng has seen a lot of people, and this person is the first person she has seen in her life.

Non-waiting generation!

"Yes." She looked down and took a step back.

Her eyes, which had a strong sense of oppression, fell on her.Fang Fengsheng's face was quiet, but his back and shoulders were tight.

Look down.

Fang Fengsheng only felt the blink of an eye, and his wrist was caught.

"What are you doing! Let go of my girl!" Zhichun screamed.

Dewang stopped talking and looked at his grandpa in amazement.

"Buddha? Yours?"

The man's voice was low, and his thumb rubbed against the beads on the woman's wrist. During this period, she inevitably touched the woman's slender wrist. Fang Fengsheng wanted to wince.

She earned it and didn't break away.

"It's mine. The male and female don't accept each other. The son has something to say. Can you let me go first?"

The skin under his fingers was soft and delicate, and Zong Yue couldn't help rubbing it down again. His dark eyes fell on the woman's half-dangled face and her slender white neck.

Very white, faintly visible the thin blue tendons underneath, a weak sense of weakness.

A trace of playfulness flashed in Zong Yue's eyes, a trace of taunt, and he threw away his hand.

Fang Fengsheng stumbled and stood firm with Zhichun's help.

He said nothing and turned away.

"Is this person having a brain problem? Look at him grabbing the girl's wrist." Zhichun looked at the green and red on Feng Sheng's wrist distressedly, and cursed: "There is the dead girly girl just now, talking and singing like a big show , Both master and servant are sick!"

Feng Sheng took his hand back, went to the chair and sat down: "Okay, you say one thing less, I guess this is the distinguished guest of Rongyuan."

"Precious guest? What kind of precious guest? Girl you say that girly?" For a moment, Zhichun didn't care to come over.

"Which one do you say?"

Soon, Zhichun understood.

"Girl, did you mean the handsome young man just now but with a bad personality?"

Yes, he looks beautiful.

Although it was only a quick glance and a conflict, Zhichun still saw Zong Yue's appearance.

Zhichun grew so big, and the most handsome man he has ever seen is the four young masters. This man and the four young masters are completely two extreme contrasts.If the four young masters are gentle like jade, this man is as cold as a knife. Anyway, let Zhichun take a closer look and feel palpitations.

"Your uncovered problems have to be changed. If I guess right, this son is of extraordinary origin. The girly girl you just said, who speaks like a big play, should be the father-in-law in the palace." Feng Sheng Said again.

After hearing this, Zhichun's chin was almost not surprised.

Even if she had no knowledge, she followed the girl for many years.So I also know what it means in the palace, and what does the father-in-law in the palace mean.

"The identity of this son?"

Feng Sheng's eyes flashed: "I don't know."

"That girl us? The girl's hand was injured in vain? The slave-in-law is also going to find the old lady and let them make the girl's decision."

"What do you want, a little thing."

"Can that girl copy the sutra?" Feng Sheng was scratched by the right hand holding the pen.

Feng Sheng moved her wrist, and the faint pain made her frown.

"Otherwise, the slave-servant goes back to find some medicinal liquor and wipes the girl."

...

"Yeah, it's not a small one. The meaning of Sun Zhifu's desire to climb a tall branch is too obvious. I got two pretentious girls in front of me, and now I got a thin one that could blow away with a gust of wind, and A little girl with a poisonous mouth! Don’t look at who you are, can you see such a vulgar powder?"

On the way back, Dewang's mouth didn't stop.

However, Zong Yue has always been reticent, and even De Wang, who can't stop talking, can be more lively.If Decai followed Zong Yue, it would probably be that they would not speak more than ten words a day.

"The key is that even if he wants to climb high, he doesn't ask about the taste of the Lord. This kind of saying is pitiful, and it's unpleasant to say that it's not full. I don't know where to ask the Lord to believe in Buddha. Really..."

"Noisy!"

Dwan suddenly shrank his neck and dared not speak.

As soon as he entered the hospital, Decai came head-on: "Yeah."

Zong Yue crossed him and sat down on the Taishi chair in the hall: "How is it going?"

"The younger went to Yu Tao and visited the Fang family. The Fang family were all mediocre people. They even misunderstood the purpose of the slaves, thinking that the slaves went because of that, so they were afraid to avoid it. No wonder Yu Tao has rumors in the local area. It is said that the Fang family is not as good as the next generation. Fang Qi of this generation has the spirit of the Fang family. He used to have a son, and he is also a talented genius. Unfortunately, his fate is so bad that he died early in the year. Now Fang Qizhi is also a bit of a pity. Now..."

Zong Yue didn't speak, and the hand under his sleeve flicked the beads.

De Cai peeked at him and said, "Shaoxing is not just a Fang family, is it better to look elsewhere?"

"You can do it." Zong Yue stood up and went to the inner room with his hands on his back.

...

We all saw that Zong Yue was unhappy, but there was no way to be unhappy.

Talents such as counselors can be encountered but not sought.

At first, Zong Yue finally took a fancy to Fang Qizhi, but unfortunately, the other party already had an owner, and he did not want to seek another chance. Zong Yue was never a person who likes to force people, this matter.

This is just a small episode a few years ago. Fang Qizhi itself did not know Zong Yue's identity, only that his origin was not low.After Zong Yue returned to Beijing, it seemed that there was no mountain and no water, but in fact this matter buried a nail in his heart.Therefore, this time, the Holy Said said that the permission of the three princes Yue to work in the DPRK would only allow Zong Yue to think about the curtain, and went down specifically.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived in the south, he heard that there was a major incident in the North and Central China. The Lianghuai Salt Administration had a case of embezzlement. The Yan Yun made Zhou Guangrui and his cover accused Fang Yan both involved. Fang Yan Fang Qizhi even committed suicide in prison.

In order to avoid suspicion, Zong Yue did not go to Yangzhou, but came to Shaoxing in a detour.

I heard that the three princes came to seek the curtain, and Sun Qinghua, the governor of Shaoxing, was busy recommending himself.

Of course, he didn’t recommend himself, but because he was the governor of Shaoxing and understood the local people’s feelings, he asked the three princes to stay in Sun Palace and wanted to get a little extravagant.

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