Go to Kaifeng to be a civil servant

When the three of them followed Yan Chasan to the main hall of Dingzhuang in a hurry, everyone was already seated.

Ding Zhaolan and Ding Zhaohui were sitting on the main seats. Although they hadn't slept all night and their eyes were dark, they were full of energy at this moment, smiling so hard that they couldn't even see their eyes. Ding Yuehua Tingting was standing next to Ding Zhaohui, with a pretty face .Prince Fan took the VIP seat, smiling. Needless to say, Shao Wen behind him had a natural smile, and even Mo Wen, who was always indifferent, seemed to be a little happy today.

In the middle of the hall, there are two large wooden boxes carved with sandalwood and inlaid with gold. Each is three feet wide and three feet high. Yizhimei stands between the two wooden boxes with a sincere smile on his face. Xiaoyi stands behind Yizhimei, smiling slightly. Bending over is a rare respect.

"Master Zhan, Fifth Brother, Captain Jin, Brother Yan, please sit down quickly. Today, I invite you all to join Prince Fan to witness the happy event in Dingzhuang." Seeing Zhan Zhao and the others, Ding Zhaolan hurriedly got up Inviting the four of them to sit down, he said with a loud smile, "What, what's going on? Didn't yesterday's plan fail, why..." Jin Qian sat on the chair, staring at him with surprise.

Not to mention that Jin Qian was confused, Bai Yutang and Zhan Zhao were also very surprised.

"Yesterday, Ding Da and Ding Er insisted on us staying up all night trying to find a solution. We were so worried that we couldn't even eat breakfast. Why did the marriage happen in a blink of an eye?" Bai Yutang turned his head and whispered to Yan Cha beside him asked casually.

"This..." Yan Chasan thought for a while, then smiled slightly, "Marriage is destined, and Yan, an ordinary person, cannot comprehend it."

"Why do you talk in the same way as fourth brother—" Bai Yutang rolled his eyes, and leaned his head to Jin Qian's side again, "In my opinion, there must be something tricky in this! What do you think, little Jinzi?"

After asking for a long time, but there was no reply from Jinqian, Bai Yutang couldn't help wondering, glanced sideways, and saw Jinqian's face was flushed with red light, his thin eyes burst into green light, shining brightly, and he kept muttering: "A plum blossom is here to propose marriage." It means that Miss Ding's marriage becomes a red envelope equal to 100 taels of silver, and it means that we can save money at the highest interest rate...Or lend usury? Or invest in business? It's not right, or buy a few belts and put it in In the cat room..."

"Captain Jin!" Zhan Zhao, who was sitting next to Jin Qian, suddenly called out, "What belt?"

"What? What belt?" Jin Qian raised his eyes sharply, his narrow eyes rounded: "Zhan, Mr. Zhan, you heard it wrong, this subordinate said, said... ammunition! Yes, this subordinate needs to make a few more catties when I go back. Ammunition!" At the end, he nodded solemnly.

Zhan Zhao's eyebrows twitched, and in a blink of an eye, he drank his tea with his head down.

Bai Yutang looked at the two of them, knit his brows, sighed secretly, then turned his head and began to look at Yizhimei standing in the hall, slowly narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and muttered softly: "No matter how you think about it! There was nothing wrong yesterday! Signs, why did you suddenly come to propose marriage today, and you have prepared a dowry—”

Speaking of this, Bai Yutang raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes for a flash of light, and slanted his mouth: "You can prepare two boxes of betrothal gifts in just one night? Hehe, this betrothal gift—could it be someone's gift?" The number one thief in the rivers and lakes went to somewhere to 'borrow' overnight, right?"

Although Bai Yutang's voice is low, more than half of you here are people with high internal energy, how can you not hear it.

Everyone's eyes could not help but focus on the two boxes.

"Cough..." Ding Zhaolan coughed dryly, and said to Yizhimei, "I don't know if these two boxes—"

Yizhimei raised her phoenix eyes, glanced at Bai Yutang, then glanced at the crowd, clasped her fists and said with a smile: "Everyone is so curious, why don't you take a look?"

"That's right, look, look!" Ding Zhaohui jumped up, stepped forward to open a box, took a closer look, his face was suddenly filled with surprise, and he couldn't help saying "Hey?"

Ding Zhaolan was also taken aback, got up and walked to the box in two steps, took a closer look, but also showed doubts, and looked at Yizhimei: "Brother Mei, what is this?"

Seeing the reaction of the two, everyone was also very curious. They all got up and gathered around the box, stretching their necks to look into the box, and they were even more surprised when they saw it.

The box contained no gold or silver, no jewelry, no bank notes, nor silk, or even anything of value, but a full volume of books with place names written on the cover.The words "Hangzhou", "Bianliang", "Youzhou" and "Yunzhou" are written on the top four volumes respectively, and the ink is half wet, with a faint fragrance of ink.

"What is this?" Jin Qian blinked his eyelids, suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and exclaimed, "Could it be Yizhimei's proof of depositing money in various banks?!"

Everyone looked at Jin Qian and was speechless.

"Cough, brother Jin—" Yizhimei said helplessly, "Where did you go?!"

"What is that?" Jin Qian asked.

Yizhimei straightened her body, smiled suavely at Ding Yuehua, clasped her fists and said, "Please Miss Ding to watch."

Ding Yuehua was full of doubts, stepped forward to pick up the "Hangzhou" book, opened the cover, fixed his eyes, his almond eyes widened, turned to the next page, his complexion changed slightly, and then turned a few pages, stopped, raised his eyes, looked Xiang Yimei, with a pair of apricot eyes shining brightly, "Yizhimei, you..."

"What did you write?" Ding Zhaohui tilted his head and read aloud while reading, "West Lake Vinegar Fish is the best in Qiongyu Pavilion, the No. [-] brothel in Hangzhou. The color is bright red, the meat is fresh and tender, sweet and sour, with a hint of crab Beggar's Chicken, Zuixianlou on the first floor of Hangzhou is the best, and the fat and tender Yue chicken—this, this is..."

"This is my betrothal gift!" Yizhimei bowed her head and clasped her fists, her long robe sleeves hanging down, and said every word loudly: "When I met Miss Ding for the first time, Miss Ding once said that if I want to be Miss Ding's husband, I need to be able to carry her with me." Enjoy the beauty of the world's scenery and taste the world's delicacies together. Yizhimei is not talented. He traveled around the world when he was young. Now he only has two boxes of handwritten "Tianxia Cuisine Volume" and "Tianxia Landscape Volume" in January. Ms. Ding's family will get married and travel the world together!"

Speaking of this, Yizhimei paused slightly, took a deep breath, raised her pair of phoenix eyes and fixedly looked at Ding Yuehua, the roots of her ears were faintly red, and the eyes were shining brightly, with sincere affection, "I don't know if Miss Ding—will you?" ?”

Ding Yuehua's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, like summer lotus facing the wind, lotus pink fluttering red, infinitely shy, and it took a long time before she whispered a word: "Okay."

Yizhimei breathed a sigh of relief, her cheeks flushed slightly, and she looked at Ding Yuehua with a smile.

Ding Yuehua looked back with a smirk, almond eyes.

This is exactly: the plum blossoms and falling flowers are interspersed with each other, the moon shadows share the beauty of the moon, and you travel together to see the world, and your heart and heart reflect each other.

The two looked at each other, as if they only had each other in their eyes, and everyone around them became decorations.

Suddenly, Bai Yutang tapped the palm of his hand with the handle of his fan, and with a face of sudden realization, he said something rather unpleasant: "It took me a month to write two boxes of betrothal gifts with my own hand?! Well, you Yizhimei, you have already had a big stomach for feelings." Ding Cun put his mind to it!"

Yizhimei flushed with embarrassment at one sentence, comparable to Guan Gong.

"I, next... only, just..."

Seeing the tongue-tied, red-eared plum blossoms, everyone suddenly felt in a good mood and couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Good brother-in-law! Good brother-in-law!" Ding Zhaohui patted Yizhimei on the shoulder and laughed.

"I'm going to write a letter to my parents quickly, so that the two elders will come back to drink Yuehua's wedding wine!" Ding Zhaolan smiled happily.

Everyone stepped forward to congratulate the two at the same time, and the sound of "Congratulations, congratulations" filled the room.

"Great joy, great joy! The two are truly a match made in heaven, a phoenix and a golden boy and a jade girl. They are a perfect match in heaven and earth! In the future, they will be together with each other and their children and grandchildren will be full of children and grandchildren!" Jin Qian's voice was the loudest, and he tried his best to push the crowd to Ding Zhaolan He raised his voice and drank loudly.

Hey, everything is done, but don't forget our red envelope!

"Thank you, thank you!" Ding Zhaolan clasped his fists in return one by one, and made a special bow to Jin Qian, "Thank you, Brother Jin, thank you!"

"That's right! Thanks to Brother Jin's great help this time, the two of us will never forget Brother Jin's great kindness!" Ding Zhaohui patted Jin Qian on the back and laughed heartily.

"Be polite, be polite!" Jin Qian finally felt relieved.

Just when the house was full of joy and congratulations, a young servant suddenly ran in out of breath and reported: "Elder, great master, second master, eldest lady, a Taoist priest came outside the door to ask for an audience!"

Everyone was stunned.

"Taoist?" Ding Zhaohui looked at his elder brother, his expression suddenly changed, "Could it be?"

Ding Zhaolan took a step forward, and asked the boy urgently, "Has the Taoist priest ever reported his name?"

The boy replied: "The priest called himself 'Zi Yin'."

The Ding brothers were overwhelmed with surprise and shouted in unison: "Quick, hurry up and go out to welcome you!"

Before the words fell, a voice came from outside the door: "Please forgive me, the two masters, for coming here uninvited."

As soon as this sound came out, everyone was shocked.

It is clear and transparent, as if the thousand-year-old ice and snow on the top of the snow-capped mountain melted into the stream, refreshing the heart and lungs, and refreshing the soul.

I saw a person walking in slowly against the light from outside the door, with an elegant figure, walking in the wind with small steps, as if walking or flying.

Everyone seemed to be in a daze, and they just watched the ethereal figure go straight into the hall, and a pair of clean white Taoist shoes without any stains stepped into the threshold.

Suddenly, the room was dead silent, and everyone in the room forgot to breathe at the same time.

But seeing this man, he is wearing a flawless snow robe, as if cut from clouds, wide sleeves drooping to the ground, the cage mist welcomes the morning, the cuffs of the robe are surrounded by dyed pure purple borders, with embossed snow patterns on it, green brocade and purple silk Knotted across the waist, decorated with emerald green nine-flower rings to wear Qingyao; silver hair and cold silk, as bright as moonlight, hanging down the waist, shining in the sun, with an ebony hairpin on the top of the head; looking at the face, the skin is as moist as jade, Bright and pure color like a god, icy pupils and silver eyelashes, brows with gentle nose, thin lips and pale white, it is exactly: cold jade and snow gauze reflect temple eyebrows, wind spirit is clear and bright Yushu Qiong, such a graceful immortal priest, such a icy and shocking face .

"God, god..." Jin Qian only felt chest tightness and throat dryness, and he managed to utter a few words after a while.

As soon as Jin Qian made a sound, everyone came back to their senses, and they all breathed out at the same time.

"This, this Taoist priest is the real Ziyin?" Ding Zhaolan, who has always been calm and generous, was at a loss at this time.

I saw the immortal Taoist clasped his fists and said softly: "The poor Taoist practice is still shallow, so I dare not pretend to be a real person."

Ding Zhaohui was full of surprises, and hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully: "Ziyin Daoist, Ziyin Daoist, please take your seat." Then, he shouted to Ding Yuehua: "Yuehua, hurry up and pay respects to the Daoist, this is the one who was born before my mother was pregnant." At that time, the Daoist Ziyin, the Daoist Ziyin, who blocked the catastrophe for you and left a warning message!"

When this statement came out, everyone was shocked.

Originally, after listening to what Ding Yuehua said, he thought that the prophecy Taoist priest was just an old-fashioned old man who talked nonsense and pretended to be a ghost. Who would have expected such a fairy-like figure.

Daoist Ziyin raised his hands when he heard the words, but declined politely: "You two masters are welcome, the poor Taoist has important things to do, so I can't stay for a long time." Speaking of this, he turned his eyes and looked at Ding Yuehua. Looking carefully between his brows for a while, he nodded and said: "Sure enough, the fierce look between Miss Ding's brows has completely disappeared. I must have found a beloved man who can be entrusted to me for life. Congratulations to Miss Ding."

Ding Yuehua nodded blankly: "Many, thank you, Daoist."

Taoist Ziyin looked around slowly, and asked, "Who is Miss Ding's husband?"

Even though he asked like this, his eyes were fixed on Zhan Zhao and did not move.

"It's right here." Yizhimei stepped forward and clasped her fists.

Daoist Ziyin was taken aback for a moment, then moved his eyes to Yizhimei, looked at it for a moment, and asked, "Your Excellency is... Yizhimei?"

"Exactly." Yizhimei replied.

"Yizhimei..." Daoist Ziyin lowered his eyes slightly, Rushuang's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Ding Yuehua...Zhan Zhao...Why?" Suddenly, when he raised his eyes suddenly, Han Tong let out a strange brilliance, and swept across the room Finally, he settled on Jin Qian.

"Thick eyebrows, thin eyes, thin body—" Daoist Ziyin suddenly stepped forward to Jin Qian, and raised his voice slightly, "Is your name Jin Qian?"

"Eh?" Jin Qian was startled, looking at the beautiful face of a fairy that suddenly magnified in front of his eyes, he felt the shock intensify, his breathing stagnated, his soul flew away, he didn't even hear what Taoist Ziyin asked clearly, and he looked dumbfounded The phase froze in place.

A gust of icy cold burst out in an instant, Zhan Zhao stepped in front of Jin Qian, cupped his fists at Taoist Priest Ziyin and said, "I don't know what's going on with Captain Chang Xun Jin?"

Zi Yin looked at Zhan Zhao's complexion, then at Ding Yuehua at one side, his pupils shook, his face gradually became dazed, he couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said softly: "So it is, so it is..." He sighed softly , Clenched his fists at Zhanzhao again, and said, "It's just because someone asked Pindao to give something to Jinqian. Pindao searched for Jinqian for a long time but there was no news. When I saw Jinqian today, I lost my temper in a moment of anxiety. Please also ask Nan Don't be surprised by the hero."

"The same object?" Bai Yutang leaned forward with a puzzled look on his face, "What is it?"

"Jin Qian, do you think you can recognize this thing?" Taoist Master Ziyin took out a small exquisite ebony box from the sleeve of his robe, and handed it to Jin Qian.

Only then did Jin Qian regain his senses from the shock of the handsome man, he hurriedly took the wooden box carefully, opened it and took a look—suddenly he took a breath, his heart beat like a drum beating rapidly, his brain was congested, his feet trembled, and he almost passed out past.

What was contained in the wooden box was a ring-shaped object in the shape of a bracelet. The material was neither gold, nor silver, nor copper, nor iron. In the center of the ring was inlaid a square that was no more than half an inch long and wide. It was neither jade nor metal, but Black and smooth, with a hint of luster, very strange.

Everyone in the house can be regarded as a well-informed person in the Jianghu, but now seeing this object, including a plum that has been stolen from all over the world, no one knows it - of course, except Jinqian.

This object, placed in modern times, anyone who sees it can tell its name-an ordinary waterproof watch.

But Jin Qian, a modern man who has traveled through special time, can tell another hidden name of this thing——

God!O earth!Isn't this the time machine receiver that we lost in some time black hole when we first arrived in the Song Dynasty? ! !

The shock in Jin Qian's heart at this time was no less than seeing the Immortal Daoist, the Royal Cat Zhan Zhao, and the Chinchilla Bai Yutang undressing in front of his eyes at the same time.

Suddenly, a hand squeezed Jin Qian's wrist fiercely, and a sharp pain woke Jin Qian from the shock.

Looking up, there is a cat face full of tension.

"Jin Qian!"

"Master Zhan? What's wrong?"

As soon as Jin Qian made a sound, everyone around him breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Jin, you seem to have suddenly lost your soul just now, it's frightening to death." Ding Zhaohui patted his chest and said.

"I have called you several times but there is no answer, and my eyes are fixed, as if I have lost my mind..." Yan Chasan glanced at Zhan Zhao and said.

Zhan Zhao suppressed the sudden panic in his heart, let go of Jin Qian's hand, but when he turned his back behind his back, he clenched it tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Jin Qian, what is this thing?"

Why does it feel like being sucked into the soul when I see this thing, as if, as if it will disappear in the next moment...

"It can't be some kind of monster, right?" Bai Yutang looked serious, and looked at Taoist Priest Ziyin suspiciously.

"Fifth brother, don't be rude!" Ding Zhaolan hurriedly shouted, "Master Ziyin is a master of Taoism, and even the benefactor who saved Yuehua, how could he be pregnant with a monster?!"

"But Xiao Jinzi's appearance just now—" Bai Yutang narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and stared at Taoist Priest Ziyin with a hostile expression.

Taoist Ziyin was neither angry nor annoyed, he just looked at Jin Qian and asked again: "Jin Qian, do you know this thing?"

"I know, of course I know!" Jin Qian suddenly raised his head, nodding his head like a hen pecking at rice, "This, this is an heirloom we lost many years ago!"

"That's good." Daoist Ziyin nodded, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, "Pindao has finally lived up to the entrustment, and I feel at ease."

Speaking of this, Daoist Ziyin clasped his fists at the crowd: "The matter of poverty is over, let's leave it alone."

"Eh?" Jin Qian stepped forward and said anxiously, "Don't be in a hurry to leave, Daoist, who entrusted this to us?"

Priest Ziyin lowered his silver eyelashes slightly, looked at Jin Qian: "It's... a poor... an ancestor..."

"Ancestor?!" Jin Qian raised his voice two octaves, stared at Daoist Ziyin for a while, and then said, "That... Daoist, are you a nobleman this year?"

Zi Yindao's long eyebrows moved slightly, and he said slowly: "Poverty Dao has passed two years——"

"120 years old?!" Jin Qian gasped.

Daoist Ziyin nodded.

Everyone gasped at the same time.

"Then, which dynasty were your ancestors from?" Jin Qian settled down and continued to ask.

"This..." Daoist Ziyin paused, and thought for a moment, "The ancestors of the impoverished way—to talk about it at this time—I'm afraid it hasn't...can't be said, can't be said."

Speaking of this, Daoist Ziyin walked a few steps closer to Jin Qian, and at an angle that only Jin Qian could see, he gently lifted his long sleeves, revealing his white wrists.

Jinqian's thin eyes were so tight that he could stuff two watermelons into it.

On the wrist of Daoist Ziyin, there was clearly an object that was exactly the same as the time machine receiver in Jin Qian's hand.

"You, you, you, you?!" Jin Qian stared at Taoist Priest Ziyin, his lips trembling.

Could it be that this fairy-like Daoist priest is also a modern victim of time travel like us?

As if he had seen through Jin Qian's thoughts, Daoist Ziyin shook his head lightly, and put down his sleeves to cover his wrists without a trace: "Poverty Dao and you are not on the same road, it's just a coincidence that they were entrusted to act."

After saying that, he bowed to everyone and said, "Farewell, poor."

"Master Ziyin!" Ding Zhaolan strode forward and clasped his fists respectfully, "I don't know if the master is free to attend sister-in-law's wedding?"

"This..." Daoist Ziyin glanced at Ding Zhaolan, then at Ding Yuehua and Yizhimei, shook his head, showing an inscrutable smile.

This smile is like ice and snow melting into spring, shining brightly, the wind blows through the sky, the clouds are warm and the rain is clear, everyone is stunned, and when they come to their senses, the fairy-like Taoist priest has long since disappeared.

"It's really like a fairy... no, it's a fairy at all..." Fan Xiaowang murmured.

Everyone nodded and said yes, full of emotion.

Except for three people.

Jin Qian immersed himself in studying the receiver in his hand over and over again, overwhelmed with joy.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang stood quietly behind Jin Qian, one frowning, and the other solemn.

-

The sun is warm and sunny, and the autumn is crisp.

In the bustling bazaar, pedestrians flocked one after another, selling and passing through, it was very lively.

In the market, a young man about twelve or thirteen years old was walking through the streets with a small face. He was only four feet tall, but he was carrying a huge food box that was more than three feet high. A group of pedestrians looked back frequently.

The young man walked to a street tea stall, but he was exhausted and unable to walk half a step, so he had to stop and ask for a bowl of tea to sit down and rest.

It was just after noon at this time, and there were many people chatting at the tea stand. Although the young man was sitting in the corner, he could hear a little bit, especially the three people at the next table, who were dressed like hard labor carrying goods. The voice is especially loud.

"Hey, have you heard? Something big happened in Hangzhou City!" The first person to speak was a black and thin man.

A strong man on the opposite side swallowed a sip of tea, and said disdainfully: "This has been spread for hundreds of miles, isn't it just that the oiran who just came to Qiongyu Pavilion, the number one brothel in Hangzhou, disappeared suddenly for no reason..."

"Not this one!" The thin black man waved his hand.

"That is, the Yunrong Club in Hangzhou City, which killed thousands of swords, was closed by the government—" the fat man next to him said.

"Not this one either!" The thin black man shook his head.

The strong man and the fat man looked at each other and asked at the same time, "Which one is that?"

The thin black man said proudly, "Do the Ding Heroes of Mohua Village outside Hangzhou know?"

"Of course I know." The strong man said.

"Do you know that there is a sister of the Ding Heroes?"

"Nonsense, Miss Ding is a famous beauty in a hundred miles around, who doesn't know!" Fatty looked contemptuous.

The black and thin man smiled and leaned forward: "Miss Ding married Yizhimei, the number one thief in Jianghu ten days ago, do you know that?"

As soon as this sentence was finished, the strong man and the fat man rolled their eyes at the same time.

"What else do I care about?!" The strong man glared at the black and thin man, and curled his lips, "Who doesn't know about Miss Ding's marriage? I also know that on the day Miss Ding got married, there was a lot of gongs and drums in the city of Hangzhou. , Firecrackers blared, flowers filled the road, and the whole city crowded their heads to watch the fun. The Ding Shuangxia also hosted a banquet for famous heroes from all corners of the country, knights from the five lakes, and even Jin Mao from Sinking Island Shu and Nanxia Zhan Zhao, the fourth-rank guard of the Kaifeng Mansion, have all gone, and the scene was a crowd-pleasing scene, causing a sensation in the world."

"It is said that there were thousands of knight-errants gathered in Dingzhuang that day. It can be said that the scenery is infinite!" The fat man also envied.

The black and thin man raised his eyebrows: "Those two old brothers know, what happened next?"

"Later?" The strong man was taken aback, "What happened later? Didn't it mean that Miss Ding married that Yizhimei, and they took care of their husbands and children at home."

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" The black and thin man looked excited, his eyes were shining, and he said in a low voice, "You must know that Miss Ding is not married to an ordinary person, she is the world's number one thief!"

"So what?" Fatty also seemed to be interested, and asked.

The black and thin man raised two fingers and stared wide-eyed: "Only two days after we got married, Miss Na Ding and Yi Zhimei suddenly disappeared out of thin air!"

"What?!" The strong man and the fat man exclaimed in unison, "Disappeared?! Where did they go?"

"No one knows!" The black and thin man looked mysterious, "It is said that the Ding Shuang Heroes turned Hangzhou City upside down, and they were not found!"

The strong man and the fat man looked at each other, and after a while, the fat man said, "This is quite strange."

"The people in the Jianghu are really weird." The strong man rubbed his chin and said.

"What's so weird, it's just a greedy bug."

Suddenly a faint voice came from behind the three of them. The three of them were startled. When they looked back, they saw only an empty teacup and a three-foot-high, six-layer food box on a wooden table behind them. The half-figure turned pale with fright, thinking that he had encountered something unclean, he immediately ran away.

It's just that the three of them didn't see that a handsome young man with a stinky face was sitting behind the food box, but the food box was too tall and completely blocked the boy's figure.

"Alas—" the young man sighed, got up, took the food box, walked out of the tea stall with frowning brows, and muttered in his mouth: "It's okay to have a very lazy master at the stall, but there is another very greedy teacher." The incomparable mistress - oh..."

But seeing the boy walking and complaining non-stop, he finally dragged the food box into an inn, went up to the second floor, came to a guest room and knocked on the door: "Master, Xiao Yi is back."

"Come in." A soft and beautiful voice came from the door.

Xiao Yi pushed the door and entered, but saw a beautiful woman with a high bun sitting leaning against the window, the breeze blowing in from the window was blowing the woman's light pink dress, fluttering gracefully, it was too beautiful to behold. Ding Yuehua, who steals a plum as his wife.

"Master, these are the most famous snacks in this town, you can try them." Xiao Yi stepped forward, put the food box on the table, and said respectfully.

Ding Yuehua's eyes lit up, and he immediately opened the food box and placed all the food on the six floors on the table. Immediately, the room was filled with the aroma of various pastries and dishes.

"Not bad, not bad! Xiao Yi has memorized Master's taste so quickly, a child can be taught." Ding Yuehua praised.

"Thank you, Master, for your compliment." Xiao Yi bowed his head, but thought to himself: What taste does this big stomach Master have?Anything that can be eaten is to her liking, in the words of that Jinqian, this mistress is a glutton in the skin of a beautiful woman!That is to say, the master who is the number one thief dares to marry such a woman. If an ordinary person marries a wife with such a big appetite, within three months, he will definitely be ruined.

Thinking of his master Lazy Bones, Xiao Yi couldn't help but look around the house and asked, "Why hasn't Master come back from buying wine?"

"It must be because I couldn't find good wine, so I walked far away." Ding Yuehua smiled and waved to Xiaoyi, "Xiaoyi, come and sit down."

Xiao Yi looked puzzled, and sat down in front of Ding Yuehua as he said, only to see that Ding Yuehua took a book from the chair next to him and put it in front of Xiao Yi, with the words "Ding's Sword Manual" written on the cover.

"As your mistress, I don't have anything to give. This sword manual is the Ding family's entry-level swordsmanship, and it's not some untold secret. Let me be your mistress' gift now." Ding Yuehua said with a smile on his face. Compassionate way.

Xiao Yi was overjoyed immediately, quickly raised his eyes and clasped his fists in thanks: "Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome, we'll be one family from now on." Ding Yuehua raised his hand and touched the top of Xiaoyi's head, smiling very kindly, "You did a good job in that matter before, from now on, as long as you do your best to help my wife—" Xing Mou He narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled even wider, "Master, I will definitely ask your master to teach you well."

"Yes! Disciple must obey Master's order!" Xiao Yi hurriedly replied.

Ding Yuehua nodded: "Okay, go back to your room first and read this sword manual carefully. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me."

"Yes, the disciple will leave!" Xiao Yi responded and withdrew, and went back to the room to close the door.

Not long after, I heard the door panel of the next room slamming lightly, and the voice of my master resounded happily: "Yuehua, I can find a jar of good wine today, and I am here to drink with my wife!"

"Yuehua has already prepared the appetizers, and we will wait for the husband to return."

"With a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for!"

"Yizhimei, what are you doing in broad daylight!"

"Hug my wife..."

"Alas..." Xiaoyi shook his head, closed the window, and completely blocked the goosebump-filled sour words from the next room. Looking at the sword manual in his hand, he couldn't help but think of a month ago, when he just After only a few days of apprenticeship, the current teacher's wife suddenly visited late at night and scared me to death.

Xiao Yi still remembered that that night, the teacher's wife's face was so red that it was like... um... like a monkey's butt, but her expression was as stiff as an iron plate. Now that I think about it, that strange expression must be caused by pretending to be calm.

"Xiao Yi, I like your master."

"Hey?"

"Your master seems to be interested in me too."

"Oh……"

"But why didn't he propose marriage to the eldest brother and the second brother?"

"This one……"

"Could it be because elder brother and second elder brother prefer Zhan Zhao as brother-in-law, so..."

"Well, Miss Ding, I thought Master..."

"Xiao Yi, why don't you go and tell the elder brother and the second brother!"

"What?"

"Well, let's say that Yizhimei and I are in love, let them find a way to match!"

"what?!"

"Yes, let's do it like this! Xiao Yi, you will go to hint this matter to the elder brother and the second brother tomorrow. The elder brother and the second brother have been worried about my marriage. If you say so, they will definitely help me with all their strength! If the good thing comes true, it will definitely come true. Your benefits are indispensable!"

So, this is the so-called "benefit"——

Xiao Yi rubbed the cover of the sword manual for a while, then turned around and took out his own baggage from the bed, took out a book called "Mei Luo Wu Ying", placed it next to the sword manual, and got this "Meimen "The situation during the secret book of qinggong.

That day, I had just joined Yizhimei's door, and that night, Yizhimei ordered herself to go to his room for a deep talk late at night.Thinking back then, I was still extremely happy, thinking that the master I just worshiped would teach me some peerless magic, but unexpectedly——

"My dear disciple, what do you think of having a teacher's wife?"

"Hey?"

"I think Miss Ding's family is pretty good."

"what?"

"Miss Ding seems to have a little bit of interest in me."

"what……"

"It's just that the brothers of the Nading family seem to like Mr. Zhan more..."

"Master..."

"Xiao Yi! In a few days, go and hint to the Ding family brothers that you like Miss Ding. First, let's find out what the two brothers say. If the Ding family brothers do not object, I will propose marriage!"

"Master, this is too urgent!"

"Ah? Are you in a hurry? That's right, that's right! I haven't even prepared the dowry yet... If everything is written, at least it will take more than a month..."

"Master! I mean, if Miss Ding doesn't actually like you, wouldn't it be..."

"That, that, I, I... I am the number one thief in the Jianghu, stealing treasures and treasures is no problem, and stealing wives is certainly easy to catch!"

"Master, I'm afraid this is inappropriate..."

"No, isn't it right? Yes, it seems that it is not suitable... Then, that... By the way, Captain Jin, Xiao Yi, you go to Captain Jin, he has a lot of ideas, and he must have a way to match up with you Miss Ding!"

"What? That Jinqian?!"

"That's right! Let's do it like this! Xiao Yi, you take this qinggong secret book first. If this is done, all Meimen's secret books will be yours!"

"..."

Xiao Yi still clearly remembers that night, his master's ears were so red that it looked like... um... well, it was similar to a monkey's buttocks, and the phoenix eyes were amazingly bright. In the words of the elder brother, it is called... must.

"Hey... this is the so-called not a family does not enter a door!"

Xiao Yi shook his head, with a helpless expression on his face, and put the two books back into the bag, only to find a letter at the bottom of the bag, written on the cover: My younger brother.

"This is—brother's words?" Xiao Yi picked up the envelope with a look of surprise, opened it and read it. After a while, his expression changed slightly, he folded the letter paper, put it back in the envelope, slowly sat back on the bed, took a long breath and said: "Brother, what else do you not know?!"

-

"Yan doesn't know."

Yan Chasan, who was sitting on the carriage back to Beijing, answered this question for the fifth time today.

However, the curious baby opposite him refused to let him go.

"Brother Yan, do you really not know what happened between Brother Zhan and Xiao Jin?"

Yan Chasan sighed and shook his head for the sixth time: "Yan doesn't know."

Prince Fan puffed his cheeks for a while, then lifted the curtain and poked his head out to look at the two horses and three people in front of the carriage, frowned and said, "I really think something is wrong with Brother Zhan and Xiao Jin."

On the right in front of the carriage, Bai Yutang, dressed in fluttering white, is riding a snow-colored white horse; on the left side, Zhan Zhao and Jin Qian, one blue and one gray, are riding a brown horse together.

At this time, the cat and mouse are doing a routine bickering project.

"Smelly cat, do you want to exhaust Xiao Jinzi to death?" Bai Yutang rode his horse around Zhan Zhao's horse and yelled.

Zhan Zhao glanced at Bai Yutang, calmly said, "Brother Bai doesn't need to worry about how Zhan trains his subordinates."

"What kind of training, you're torturing people!" Bai Yutang frowned, swept Zhan Zhao's slender figure in front of him, and shouted, "I don't care how you ride a horse, but Little Jinzi's slender waist, Going straight all the way back to Bianjing, you must be exhausted!"

That's right, at this time Jin Qian was learning the profound skill of horseback riding under Zhan Zhao's personal guidance.

But seeing Jinqian looking at both eyes, sitting on horseback with straight waist and tense body, his posture and movements are very similar to Zhan Zhao behind him, he insisted on keeping a distance of two inches between the two of them. It's like two flagpoles are inserted on the horse's back.

Zhan Zhao lowered his eyes and glanced at Jin Qian who was sitting in front of him. There was already a little sweat on the neck near his chest, and a slightly invisible arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth: "If you are tired, take a rest for a while."

"Subordinates can persist." Jin Qian said without squinting.

Are you kidding, there is only such a small space on the horse's back, once we relax, we will definitely lean against the cat's arms, that, that...

Jin Qian felt that the faint fragrance of green grass surrounding his body suddenly became thicker by three points, the hairs on his back trembled, and he immediately cheered up and straightened his waist.

"Lieutenant Jin has really improved." Zhan Zhao nodded.

Bai Yutang on the side looked at the two of them angrily for a long while, Taohua's eyes were full of light, suddenly lifted the hem of the snow robe, raised one foot and sat obliquely on the horse's back, opened the folding fan with a snap, and said seductively: " Why does Xiao Jinzi have to work so hard? It’s better to come and ride with the fifth master, the fifth master will make you sit comfortably, which is definitely a hundred times better than that with the smelly cat."

"Eh?" Jin Qian was taken aback and turned his head to look.

But seeing under the blue sky, a handsome knight dressed in white clothes better than the snow, flowing black hair flying in the wind, jade fans reflecting the clouds, fresh clothes and angry horses, the beauty is boundless.

Jin Qiandun was dazzled by Bai Yutang's suave and suave appearance, lost his mind, and swallowed unconsciously.

Suddenly, a gust of cold air enveloped Jin Qian's whole body. Jin Qian shuddered and immediately expressed his position: "Thank you for your kindness, Master Zhan. Master Zhan trained his subordinates for his own sake. This subordinate will definitely follow Master Zhan's instruction!"

The cold air suddenly turned into a spring breeze.

Bai Yutang raised his sword eyebrows, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, his cheeks puffed up, and he glared at Zhan Zhao, then suddenly turned his horse's head, and sprinted from right to left with a jerk.

Zhan Zhao's horse was startled, raised its front hooves, and neighed. Fortunately, Zhan Zhao