Memorizing in a hurry, Mo Liang was happy about this for several days.

On this day, Jihan ordered the outside game again, and sent a servant to pick up Mo Liang.Coincidentally, Tan Yun also had an outside game, and the person who ordered him was mysterious and generous, and the location was Zhu Xialou, the highest restaurant in Yuanling City.

After several ups and downs, Tan Yun had complicated feelings, and taught Mo Liang in front of his followers Jiu Wan and Ba Xi: "Mo Liang, even though you only have one business in a few days, and one business reaches someone for a month, why do you still mess with yourself? It's so shabby!"

Ba Xi defended: "Leave the head wraps to Shopkeeper Chai."

Tan Yun rolled his eyes: "You are stupid and you dare to talk back! Mice can make holes, and cunning rabbits have three nests, so you can't hide a little bit! You really think that shopkeeper Chai's nose is as good as a dog's nose! "

Baxi muttered: "The third son of Ji spends a lot of money, but he doesn't give much to Mo Liang."

Tan Yun hates iron for being weak: "If you don't use your brain, you will be poor all the time! Mo Liang, if you say something casually in front of Ji Han, he won't give you a few dollars as a headband?"

Baxi refused to accept it again: "Mo Liang has a thin skin."

Tan Yun's follower, Jiu Wan, said: "What is our follower for? He is thin-skinned, so you have to be clever. Cry poor when you should be poor, and invite rewards when you should be rewarded. Didn't Mo Liang teach the third master Ji how to practice swords?" , you just call, your master doesn’t even have a sword. The third son Ji is embarrassed not to give one? Are you willing to give one casually? Turn around, sell it upside down, and a tael of silver is money! Sending swords, clothes, Giving gold, silver and jewelry is the same reason!" Whatever master or servant, in short, it is necessary to completely shave off the grease of Jihan little white sheep!

Ba Xi looked enlightened, Mo Liang was ashamed, this is the rhythm of breaking up with Ji Han.

Tan Yun sneered: "Don't think about the long stream of water. Since someone gives you, you can keep it. If you don't give it, you have the cheek to ask for it. Don't be soft. Earn enough once and redeem yourself. Why can't you do it in the future? Is it possible? Be a gentleman in Nanfeng Pavilion for the rest of your life?"

Retire when you earn enough money = redeem yourself if you earn enough money.No matter the killer or the husband, they are essentially the same.In the past, if the task was completed beautifully, the employer would double the money as soon as he was happy. Mo Liang was never polite.

Zhu Xialou is very grand, similar in appearance to the current four famous buildings, with painted buildings, curved corridors, and beaded curtains on the windows.Xiaoer is courteous: "Everyone is the guest of Nanfeng Hall, please come with me."

Huh?It's still in the same box?

Pushing the door open, I saw, oops, a table of acquaintances: Ji Han was sitting on the left, He Yunwang was sitting on the right, and the servants next to him were ignored.

Seeing that it was He Yunwang, Tan Yun was both surprised and delighted, but he didn't stick to the guest as usual, but sat upright on the side.After admiring the greetings, He Yunwang turned to Mo Liang: "Jihan, this is what you call a master swordsman, why don't you introduce him?"

I've seen you three times, okay?

Mo Liang reported to his family: "I don't dare to be a master. I am Mo Liang. Now that my body is completely disabled, I can only be a bystander."

He Yunwang showed that hunting smile: "You are too modest. Since you taught me, Jihan's swordsmanship has improved rapidly. Every time I practice swords, I am forced to be powerless. I have long wanted to see this The dignity of a sword master."

Ji Han was dissatisfied: "Brother, it's because you were busy with business and neglected your sword skills!"

big brother?

Jihan's big brother?

One surnamed He and the other surnamed Ji, they must be sworn brothers!

Mo Liang's guess was wrong, this He Yunwang was also Ji Han's elder brother with the same father and mother.Why the eldest son of the Ji family is named He is another superstition.He Yunwang's original name was Ji Yunwang, and when he was born, the Ji family caused several disturbances.The fortune teller made a calculation, and found that the child's horoscope is inconsistent with Ji's surname, so it's fine, just follow his mother's surname He, let's fool God.That's true, after that, the Ji family flourished, and the name became a certainty.

Mo Liang's face was stiff.

Could it be that He Yunwang made up the series of killing stories?

Ji Han seemed to have guessed something: "Mo Liang, why is your complexion not so good? Big brother, have you met Mo Liang, and what did you say about him? Mo Liang is an honest person, don't try to scare him!"

"Honest man? He scared me!" The elder brother smiled, his eyes curled up.

Damn it, the man who has been on the cusp since he was a child is really not easy to deal with, Mo Liang became wary.At this moment, He Yunwang toasted and moved to Tan Yun: "I have always heard that Tan Meiren's red peony dance is peerless. When our friends come, please invite Tan Meiren to perform a song, let me wait to open my eyes." The voice was suddenly low and gentle. , Tan Yun nodded obediently.

Mo Liang's teeth ached when he heard that, He Yunwang's style of painting is more suitable for domineering sideways.

Not long after, a friend came.

Mo Liang vomited blood again when he saw it. Is today a gathering of acquaintances? It turned out to be Zhao Xinglin and a strange man.The strange man's eyebrows and eyes were flat, with a thin smile on his lips: "I'm sorry, the long letter is late. Let me introduce, this is my close friend Zhao Xinglin, who is from Qizhou, and his ancestors are also from Yuanling City. Get together to catch up on the old days."

The strange man's name is Zhu Changxin, and he is an old acquaintance with Ji Han and He Yunwang.

Zhao Xinglin didn't look sideways, smiled and signaled, with a calm demeanor, as if he was a child of everyone, if he didn't know his identity, he would definitely be bluffed - but, Zhao Xinglin is a child of a family in trouble, that kind of domineering arrogance is rare in poor families.

Once introduced, I won't go into details.

But when he heard Mo Liang's name, Zhu Changxin's face obviously twitched: "Could it be that Ji Han is the one who spends a lot of money in Nanfeng Hall? I thought..." It must be the beauty of the country, no matter how bad it is, it is exquisite Xin, how could I know that she looks so eclectic.

Needless to say, Mo Liang automatically made up his mind.

Not long after, there was a staggering of cups and cups, accompanied by clouds and dancing, and the long sleeves were stretched out. It was a harmonious atmosphere. Zhu Changxin and He Yunwang were on the same path, and they got together to discuss business.After drinking for three rounds, Ji Han, who is not good at socializing, went outside to breathe.

It didn't take long for He Yunwang to shake his wine glass and go out: "Jihan, since you don't like eating and drinking, let's take a bath in the medicine soup pool behind the building."

"Okay, there are single pools there, comfortable and clean."

"You like cleanliness so much, but you are with Mo Liang, it's really hard for big brother to figure it out."

This big brother!

Can't you do it without hurting me?

With a group of people who look at their faces, there is no hope in life!

The medicine soup pool, as the name suggests, is a hot spring bath with Chinese medicinal herbs, which can remove old wounds, relieve rheumatism and pain and other miraculous effects. All in one.

The mist curled up like a fairyland.

Since he was reborn, his muscles and bones have not been active. Mo Liang asked the shopkeeper to double the amount of Chinese medicinal herbs in the single pond. The smell was so strong that it choked his nose.

In the single pool, Ji Han stretched out his limbs extremely gracefully.

In the mandarin duck pool, Tan Yun squeezed He Yunwang's legs, and He Yunwang leaned his head against the edge of the pool, enjoying himself very much.

In Biyichi, it's interesting, Zhu Changxin and Zhao Xinglin had a very happy conversation, the distance between the two was one meter apart, and they behaved like good friends.If you guessed right, Zhao Xinglin has already left his teacher, and Zhu Changxin is his benefactor.A person who can order the second-level husband is definitely not a person who is obsessed with sex. This Zhu Changxin seems to be more reserved.Just now he said that Zhao Xinglin is from Qizhou, etc. Whether it is true or not, it can be seen that the second-level minister has a legitimate identity to the outside world.

Halfway through the soak, Mo Liang was thirsty, got up and went indoors, ordered a glass of cold water, to cool down his stomach.Just enjoying it, He Yunwang also came, and glanced lightly: "You are good at swordsmanship, and you know how to cure all kinds of poisons. How can it be so simple as a gentleman? Mo Liang, who are you?"

"The family is in decline, and the things I learned when I was a child are useless." Mo Liang remained calm.

"Do you want me to help you redeem yourself?" He Yun looked forward to repaying his kindness.

The most urgent desire ever, but it doesn't matter if you don't redeem it temporarily, anyway, performing arts is not selling yourself, and doing odd jobs is not working.

"No, I signed a lifetime contract."

"That's just a piece of paper. There is no contract of sale in this world that money can't solve. You saved my life. I deserve more."

"I owe you first, is that okay?" Mo Liang wiped her face, very sincerely.

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☆, it’s okay to be soft once in a while

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