leave the wind on the grass

Entering the city on horseback, Qiu Xiaofeng tied up the horse and planned to go to the inn, but at this moment, the crowd in front of him was in a commotion.

It was only when the crowd was pushed away that they saw green vegetables scattered all over the ground. The peddler had been beaten and couldn't get up on the ground, and the two servants beside him were holding a whip and a stick.The young master said that the peddler had bumped into him, so he beat him to the ground and couldn't get up.

The peddler curled up on the ground, trembling and apologizing, but he couldn't get him to forgive him.

The young master kicked the man, stepped on the peddler's face, and jokingly said, "You are quite capable, even dare to block my way?" For a rotten leaf, he kept pressing on his leg, maybe it was broken.

The people around were just watching the fun, and no one helped.

That's right, this young man is a well-known bully around here, and no one wants to get involved in such a mess.

Qiu Xiaofeng turned around and was about to leave.But the peddler grabbed his ankle and couldn't walk away.

Qiu Xiaofeng's footsteps stopped for a moment, and he looked down to see his miserable appearance and his bruised eyes, feeling a little pitiful.Qiu Xiaofeng bent down to help him up, but his legs and feet were not flexible, and the support was not very stable.As if seeing a life-saving straw, the man clung to Qiu Xiaofeng tightly.

Qiu Xiaofeng took out a bank note from his sleeve, and said, "How much money can I pay to satisfy you?"

That young master can't see someone dismantling his platform. He is here to teach someone a lesson, so it's not the turn of idlers to intervene.Just a glance, sarcasm, "This young master seems to be short of money? You are so ignorant, hit him!"

Qiu Xiaofeng knew this was the result, he waved the peddler away, stuffed a bank note in his sleeve and asked him to leave quickly.The peddler quickly thanked him, pushed away the crowd and ran away.

Qiu Xiaofeng was more than enough to deal with a few thugs who had nothing but brute force, and he put the two of them down in a few blows.The young master was very unconvinced, so he wanted to move out of his family background.

Qiu Xiaofeng felt a white light flash in front of his eyes, he grabbed the young master and turned around, a throwing knife flew over his neck.The young master had a strand of hair cut off immediately, and was so startled that he broke out in a cold sweat, he yelled loudly, "You! You assassin! You want to kill this young master!"

The crowd dispersed, and the assassin sacrificed himself not long after. The assassin was not masked, he was a young man with short hair.It seems that he doesn't know the killer of the Demon Cult, so Qiu Xiaofeng put down the young master and planned to leave after thinking about it.The assassin swung his knife and slashed at the young master, shouting angrily, "Return my wife's life!" Now the young master's two thugs were paralyzed on the ground, unable to get up, and the young master was chased and killed.

He had no choice but to shout at Qiu Xiaofeng, "I'll give you money! Help me!"

Qiu Xiaofeng paused, waved the flying knife just now, and bounced off the assassin's blade in an instant.The assassin was not good at learning, and fought with Qiu Xiaofeng for a few moves but failed, so he insulted Qiu Xiaofeng, "I saw you save people just now, and I said you are a man of benevolence and righteousness. I didn't expect that you are now helping the tyrant!"

"Everything in the world is for profit, and everything in the world is for profit. I have secured this person, you'd better go." Qiu Xiaofeng said expressionlessly.

The young master hid behind Qiu Xiaofeng, knowing that Qiu Xiaofeng was powerful, so he let go of his heart, saying that if money really can turn ghosts around, he will save more and more money in the future and use it inexhaustibly It is good to be inexhaustible.

The young man hit him desperately, and Qiu Xiaofeng crippled his wrist.Not long after, a pair of guards with knives rushed over from a distance, the young man withdrew seeing that the situation was not good, and Qiu Xiaofeng was waiting for the young master to give him money.When the young master saw that his father had also come, he became even more imposing, and walked quickly to the old man's side, pointing at Qiu Xiaofeng and said, "Father, this is the man who beat me and my men." Injured! Master must treat him!"

Qiu Xiaofeng raised his eyes to look at the old man who came in a hurry. He was wearing a yellow-green brocade robe, a Guanyin jade pendant around his neck, and a gold wrench on his left hand, as well as an emerald on his right hand.

A wealthy businessman, I'm afraid.

Since he is a businessman, he is much more reassuring than the sects in the Jianghu.

Qiu Xiaofeng clasped his fists, "Just now I saw someone chasing and killing your son, so I rescued him. That person seems to be your son's enemy, shouting something—"

The young master was in a hurry and interrupted him immediately, "Don't talk nonsense! Daddy, don't believe him!"

The old man pampered his son very much when he was old, and he would do whatever his son said on weekdays. He was already famous in this place for his son's murder, but Qiu Xiaofeng didn't know it when he first arrived.

The old man looked at the young master for a while, waved his hand and slapped his son's face with an ear scraper, and shouted angrily, "How did I teach you on weekdays! How could you wrong your lifesaver like this!"

The young master was stunned by the slap in the face. Tears welled up after the pain. He didn't know what happened to his father. He covered his face with his hands and said, "How dare you hit me! Dad? You hit me!"

"It's still light to beat you, hurry back to the house! Don't embarrass me here!" The old man waved his hand and asked the young master to be taken away.Seeing that Qiu Xiaofeng was about to leave, he called him to a stop and said, "Stop, my benefactor!"

Qiu Xiaofeng turned around.

The old man said, "The dog is naughty, if it offends the benefactor, please don't take it to heart. Why don't the benefactor follow me back to the mansion, and the old man can host a banquet to repay the benefactor for saving his life."

"No, you can just give the bank note now." Qiu Xiaofeng said again.

The old man hastily reached out his hand to touch his bosom, frowned and said, "Oh, it's all my fault that I came out in a hurry and didn't bring any banknotes with me! If my benefactor goes back with this old man, I should prepare all the money to thank you!"

Qiu Xiaofeng stared at the finger wrench in his hand.

The old man took off the finger and handed it to Qiu Xiaofeng, saying, "I will give this finger as a gift to my benefactor, but I have kept it for many years, afraid of getting dirty and wronging my benefactor."

Qiu Xiaofeng just gave him a try, but didn't take it over, and said, "That's all. Then I'll bother the family."

The old man put the finger wrench on his hand again, he couldn't help being overjoyed, and said, "Thank you benefactor."

Qiu Xiaofeng followed him back to the mansion. The family's surname is Lu, and the word "Lu Mansion" is engraved on the plaque.When the guards on both sides saw the old man coming back, they nodded and bowed quickly, and the vermilion lacquered gate opened with great momentum.This place is much more prosperous than Fangfu, with hundreds of young men coming and going, it is very lively.

Not long after, I saw a beautifully dressed woman come, holding the old man's sleeve and crying, "Master, you are back, you want to die at my slave's house."

The old man waved her away with a cold face, and said, "What's the matter with you, don't you see any guests here?"

The woman was pushed away, looked at Qiu Xiaofeng strangely, and cried again, "Master, I haven't seen you for a while, and you're talking nasty to me, is it because you're bored with me?"

The old man put his hands behind his back, turned his head to Qiu Xiaofeng and said, "I made benefactor laugh."

Qiu Xiaofeng was led to the living room, and immediately someone brought good tea, but Qiu Xiaofeng didn't drink it, and asked, "I don't know what Master Lu is talking about?"

The old man smiled and said respectfully, "I don't know who Master Engong is from? How can he be so powerful?"

"No way."

"Just now the thief intended to assassinate. If it wasn't for the help of benefactor, the dog would have been beheaded by the traitor long ago. Thank you, old man."

It's not that Qiu Xiaofeng can't see the truth, it's just that the young man robbed his wife and forced her to death, so he was approached.It's just that there are so many nosy things in this world, it's impossible to intervene in every one of them.

"Master Lu, don't worry about it."

"Dogs make trouble, I'm afraid this happened once or twice," the old man held his forehead in grief and shook his head, "I don't have any capable people around me, and I can't protect him well. I don't know if my benefactor can give in?"

That was the idea.

Qiu Xiaofeng understood.

Pointing to his legs, he said, "I'm not an expert, my legs are disabled, I'm afraid I can't protect your son."

"What are you talking about, young man, today I saw that you forced the assassin away with three or two moves. You must have excellent martial arts. You don't have to worry, I don't have any money in Lu's house. How much do you want? How much do you want?"

Qiu Xiaofeng loves money like his life, this condition is too tempting.Qiu Xiaofeng almost agreed.

"I passed by here on my way, and I still have something important to do, so I'm afraid I won't be able to do it."

"If the young man has any errands to do, I'll send someone to take care of them. What do you think?"

"This matter cannot be borrowed, please forgive me, Mr. Lu."

Mr. Lu thought for a while, had to give up, and said, "Young hero, why don't you leave at home for a night, tonight I will host a banquet in Yuanheng Restaurant to entertain your benefactor, please don't refuse."

It's hard to turn down the hospitality, Qiu Xiaofeng nodded in agreement.

After the two talked, Qiu Xiaofeng was taken elsewhere to rest.The servants caught him around and met a man on the way. The man was dressed as a scholar, and when he saw him, he was obsequious and didn't dare to look at him. Qiu Xiaofeng asked who the person next to him was, and the girl said, "This He is the son of our master's family friend. When that family friend passed away, he came to join the master. Two days ago, he had a big argument with the master, and the master said he would drive him out. It is unknown how this matter calmed down. The people on the road don’t ask each other when they meet.”

The girl broke her mouth, and the people around her naturally said, "Why are you talking about this with the young man? Hurry up and lead the young man to the wing."

The girl nodded in a panic, said she knew, and apologized to Qiu Xiaofeng, "Young servant is talking too much, please young man come with me."

Qiu Xiaofeng was taken into a room. The layout of the room was very simple, with servants coming and going around, it was not a hidden place.The girl said again, "Young hero, please go ahead and order your slaves."

"You go down."

Qiu Xiaofeng said.

The maid stood up and exited the door.

The afternoon passed in a while, and it was already dark when people came to invite them again, and the sedan chair had already been prepared at the gate of Lu's residence.Qiu Xiaofeng sat alone in the sedan chair, swaying as if he was about to fall asleep.From time to time, he opened the curtains and looked outside. Lights were hung on the bustling street market. Although there were fewer people coming and going, it was not considered lonely.

After a while, the sedan chair stopped.Qiu Xiaofeng got off the sedan chair and burrowed into his collar coldly.

The old man greeted Qiu Xiaofeng at the door, clasped his fists to Qiu Xiaofeng, made a gesture of invitation again, and said, "Please." Qiu Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment, then looked at the three-story Yuanheng Restaurant.

Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head to observe the master's expression again, seeing that his demeanor was natural, he did not panic.Xindao is surrounded by people coming and going, even if there are assassins, he would not dare to commit murder in the street, besides, there are so many people here, even if he wants to run, it is mostly for cover.

Qiu Xiaofeng followed the guidance ahead and went upstairs.

Several people greeted each other and sat at a table, not only the young master, the concubines and other members of the Lu family came, but also some people they didn't know, just surprised that the scholar was there.

Qiu Xiaofeng just came to grab a meal, and didn't think about making friends, so he sat by the table and waited for the food to be served.After a while, dishes with bright colors, exquisite presentation and expensive ingredients were brought up.

Qiu Xiaofeng filled a bowl of rice and only cared about eating.

The people around were not "literate, literate and literate", so they couldn't see Qiu Xiaofeng's food, so Qiu Xiaofeng heard the lady whisper, "I don't know how to eat, I really haven't seen the world."

The old man turned cold with a glance.

The lady immediately fell silent.

Qiu Xiaofeng ate with chopsticks, but didn't care, and continued to eat his own.

Qiu Xiaofeng is a person who holds grudges, but it's not enough to remember even this small grudge.

The scholar was also cautious, he only ate the two dishes in front of him, and he didn't stretch his hands too far.Qiu Xiaofeng picked up vegetables in front of him very casually, which made the scholar a little dissatisfied.

After a while, no one spoke, and the scene became indifferent.

"Why don't you all come and enjoy the wine?" Master Lu greeted.

Qiu Xiaofeng only cared about holding the bowl, and said, "You guys play, I can't." Everyone was silent for a while, then Master Lu took his hand back unnaturally, and said with a smile, "The drinking order is rude, it's okay." Master Lu turned his head again The scholar said, "Nephew, why don't you think of a way?"

"What can he think of." The young master leaned on the chair, holding the quilt and said sourly.

The scholar was trembling, put down his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "I don't know how to make a poem right?"

"For poetry?" Master Lu's face changed, and he smiled again, "Then it's better for poetry, or poetry! Then let my nephew start!"

The scholar had never taken the lead in this scene before, so he was a little at a loss. He held his wine glass and wandered around for a long time, then turned his head and saw a few red plums in the vase, so he said, "Stay at the end of the world, Yiyi to Wuhua. Hanmei is the best Hateful, it is often used as last year's flower."

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't know where the scholar had memorized the poems. He felt that the poems were full of things that were right and wrong, and it seemed like they had poured cold water on the banquet. They all stopped, looking at each other.Qiu Xiaofeng could only sigh, and said softly, "You are a scholar who is useless."

Qiu Xiaofeng said it casually, not for anyone.Unexpectedly, the young master took over the conversation, and praised Qiu Xiaofeng very much, "My young master can't read books, but the only thing I remember is that he is a scholar! That's really good! En Gongwen Cai Feiyang, I would like to offer you a toast!"

Qiu Xiaofeng touched him with a wine glass casually, and then continued to eat.Unexpectedly, after a while, the scholar coughed violently, covered his mouth, and said, "This junior suddenly feels unwell, please leave first."

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't say a word, and put another braised pig's foot in the bowl. After taking a few bites, he felt that the taste was not right, which was weird.

After all, it is not as delicious as Chef Wang's.

The young master laughed a few times, put his chopsticks into the bowl, and caught a big crab with his hand.