Song Yu also poured a bowl of wine and drank it down, then suddenly patted the table, and looked at Liu Zhian without hesitation: "Liu Erlang, please pay attention to the way you talk to me, I am your elder brother, you All these years, his grandma has lived on the dog. The old man is a dog. He has not seen him for a year, but he grows a temper very quickly. Have you eaten manure? The tone is so loud, dare to talk to the elder brother like that, why? , I can’t hold you down, what do you want to do to heaven?”

Song Qing, Young Master Liu and the others were so startled that their jaws dropped. Are these two people who scold the street like hooligans really the humble and polite Liu Zhian, the richest man in Jiangnan, and the majestic Minister of the Ministry of War, Song Yu?I'm afraid it's not as good as a hooligan.

Several people swallowed their saliva, looked at each other and immediately lowered their heads, Song Dalang, Liu Erlang, don't they still have such nicknames?It seems to know some terrible secret.

Heh, bah, Liu Zhian spit on the ground: "You still have the face to say that you are a big brother, is there anyone like you who is a big brother? Is there someone like you who is an uncle? Take my son to the brothel to take a concubine , you are bullshit, you are not qualified at all, calling you big brother is for God's face, when you were blind and sworn brothers with you, you really treated yourself like a green onion, and you didn't take pictures of yourself, What kind of piss do you have, big brother, heh, I'm pissed."

After speaking, Liu Zhian spat on the ground again.

"Hey, Liu Erlang, Liu Erlang, you really are not tall and have a bad temper. Why is the old man unqualified? What's wrong with the old man taking concubines for his nephew? It's only natural for a man to have three wives and four concubines. For the sake of your Liu family's incense, don't be ignorant. Zhi'er's ability to take concubines is his ability. If he is capable, go and take concubines by himself. Brothers and sisters can't beat you to death, and you have no ability to envy your son and take concubines. That's all you have. , Zhi'er was knighted at a young age, you boy didn't even pass the exam, you dare to talk to me like this old man, Minister of the Ministry of war, how can you sit so steadily without my old man's help all these years? Please? Pay attention to the attitude you talk to the old man."

"Oh, bah, let's talk about feelings." Liu Zhian bent down and took out a jar of wine from the bottom of the table and put it heavily on the table: "After you finish this pot of cattle and horses, I will talk to the old man about your feelings. If you help me, I can go You, if there was no old man to support you with money to study, you would have starved to death on the Qinhuai River. If there was no old man to go to the misty rain pavilion to fish you, you would have been beaten to death by thugs. .......also.....to be a prostitute, not very good-looking, quite addictive, talk about feelings, can you talk to this old man?"

Song Yu's eyes twitched as he watched the cows and horses being slapped on the table by Liu Zhian. The cows and horses could be regarded as the strongest wine in the Dragon Dynasty.

"Father, uncle..."

"Father, uncle..."

"My lord is talking, little brat, get out of here." Liu Zhi'an and the two scolded in unison.

Young Master Liu of Song Qing lowered his head sullenly again, trying to persuade the two of them not to drink such strong wine when they were older, but there was nothing they could do if they didn't appreciate it.

Song Yu poured himself another bowl of wine and drank it down, Liu Zhian also drank a bowl without giving in, and then stared at each other covetously.

Song Yu wiped the drink from the corner of his mouth: "Liu Erlang, you can do it, right? Don't you forget that when this old man served as the governor of Yizhou, you forgot to bring money with prostitutes in Yizhou. Who told you that?" You redeemed from the brothel, if it wasn’t for the old man’s help, you would have been displayed on the gate of the brothel for three days. The old man has heard of eating Bawang’s meal, but this is the first time I have seen the female ticket Bawangji, you It’s the old man’s eyesight, it’s not the old man who helped you cover up, if this matter got to the ears of your younger brothers and sisters, you’d have to peel off your skin if you don’t die, you still have the face to say it.”

"Yes, you fished me, but when the old man got the money and returned for the second time, those two orchids from the Western Regions, you were more happy than anyone else, spending the old man's money and complaining about the old man, just your little salary Sister-in-law’s rouge and gouache can’t be supplied, you still want to have sex with prostitutes, you have trouble drinking, don’t make me cry when you are in Yizhou, hey, who was holding the old man’s hand and licking his face, brother, you want If you don’t help me, I’m going to be a trouser, and you didn’t show any courtesy when you picked up my money.”

With three muffled groans in succession, Liu Dashao, Song Qing, brother An Gou'er and the three of them couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Liu Mingli didn't know what the two of them were talking about at all, he could only look blankly at the two elder brothers who were working hard, and the uncle and the old man who were exposing each other's secrets.

Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Song Yu blushed and pointed to Liu Zhi'an: "Okay, you can do it, Liu Er, you are going to tear your skin apart, right? If you say that, then we really talked about it. Back then When your younger brother and sister were pregnant with ambition, you used the name of reminiscing with the old man to go out to drink flowers and wine. Sister Liu Ying arranged for you a housemaid, and you dare not even touch a housemaid. Don’t even dare to touch it, you’re just so promising, there’s no old man to cover you, you’re still drinking flower wine, use your hands.”

Liu Zhi'an drank another bowl of wine abruptly: "You can do it too, you idiot Song, this happened to his grandma many years ago, you still remember it so clearly, if you said that, the old man would have to say it too, back then When sister-in-law was pregnant with Yun'er, don't forget who covered you and stayed in Tianxiang Tower for three days and three nights. At that time, you were still a doctor of the Ministry of punishment, and the dignified fourth-rank official of the doctor of the punishment department had to sneak around after drinking flower wine. Hearing the name of the sister-in-law is like a mouse meeting a cat, and returning the old man’s female ticket bully in Yizhou. The old man forgot to bring money when he went out. Overlord Ji, it’s not the money that this old man gave you. The memorial of Mrs. Xia can kill you. This old man dare not take concubines. Who are you? Concubine, let your brother and sister beat me to death, hey, with the madness of my sister-in-law and Marquis Huguo, the old man can't find a place to collect your body for you, so that's all you can do."

"Without this old man, the grass on Liu Er's grave is so high, do you believe it? What are you doing to me?" Song Yu gestured for a height while talking.

"Without the old man, you idiot Song, would I have to make a wish and let the wind bring you your letter? What are you doing to me?"

Young Master Liu looked at the two people who were exposing each other and patted their foreheads lightly. He guessed that the ancient continuation of women's inability to eat at the table was probably not because of some etiquette and other forbidden reasons, but because he was afraid that men would get drunk and brag. On the margins, there is no way to hide the fact that you have to excuse the woman with an excuse, otherwise the family will definitely be in trouble.

So it is not unreasonable for women not to go to the table to drink and eat with men. Young Master Liu has already foreseen that if Mrs. Liu and Auntie also sit at the wine table, the Song Mansion and Liu Mansion may be in a state of chaos tonight.

"Liu Erlang, you ungrateful guy, don't forget who helped you get rid of your younger siblings when you were at the Bai family in Donghai. You are still hanging on the crooked neck tree with your little ability. If you give you a knife, you can't even use your fingernails." You dare to hang on a tree if you don’t dare to repair something. It’s not that the old man is dragging you down there like a cow and a horse. Otherwise, such a flowery and jade-like girl like my brother and sister would be so moved that she would cry bitterly, and it would be cheaper for such a crooked melon like you? Don't forget that the old man came up with the idea for you, otherwise the famous Bai family in Donghai Miss Qianjin can take a fancy to a guy like you, you are ungrateful."

"Fart you, it's the old man's sincerity that moved the madam, and you have a relationship with you for half a copper coin, and you are my savior, and you dragged me down as agreed, but in the end, you spend all day with prostitutes, The body is as weak as a dog, and he let go without holding on to the half stick of incense. The old man ordered the eldest lady to come and cut off Bai Ling in time to save the old man's life. Have the face to say."

"At least you can't take down your siblings without the old man's idea of ​​showing his ambition by death. What's more, the old man is also your half-matchmaker."

"Oh, bah, you are half of the old man's matchmaker. If the old man hadn't sent out [-] war horses to be the middleman, you, a mere servant, couldn't even enter the gate of Zhang's house. If you can deal with my sister-in-law, that is The thread led by the old man, without the old man who made the little acacia, you would not be ashamed if you can make a son, and without the old man who spent half of his wealth to get [-] horses, you would have to be a bachelor all your life, what are you bragging about."

"Yes, your acacia party caused the old man to be hanged on the gate of Zhang's house for a day and a night, and he was almost beaten to death by the old man, if it wasn't for the third brother"

All of a sudden, Liu Zhian and Song Yu both died down, sat on the chair sullenly and neither of them spoke, and when they talked about the third brother Ling Daoming, they brought up their sad things again.

The three wandering heroes who roamed the south of the Yangtze River are now old, and one of them has passed away.

The living room where the quarrel had been fierce was eerily quiet, and the Song Qing brothers also knew that Liu Zhi'an and the two had inadvertently remembered something sad, so they didn't dare to touch their brows.

Song Yu gently patted off the mud on the cow and horse pour and poured Liu Zhian a bowl: "It's been nearly ten years, and the third brother can no longer drink his favorite drink, the cow and horse pour. A person from Jiangnan just loves the northwest Where do you go to reason about the spirits in the region? You are obviously greedy for alcohol, but you are reluctant to drink it. You said it would be great to be a corrupt official. You can kill people and set fires without worrying about food and clothing. Being an upright official is useless, and you lose your life and your family. "

Liu Zhi'an drank the wine in the bowl, his face was a little crimson, and he still couldn't control the fierceness of the bull and horse: "If you want to blame it, it's you, the big brother, Wei Dog's reputation has long been ruined among the people. , you are a minister of the Ministry of War, and you can command the world's military equipment, so you can't defeat him, I think you have forgotten the brotherhood at the beginning."

"Fart your grandma, Liu Zhi'an, you fucking have the right to say I'm wrong, you Jiangnan Liuye disciples are all over the north and south of the river, and in terms of intelligence ability, the inner guards can't compare with Liu Yezi brother, but you collect Wei Gou What kind of things are the criminal evidence collected, at most half a year's salary, or a month's contemplation behind closed doors, how can you let me stumble him for this crime, the prime minister of a country, it's easy for you to say."

"Old man, you and your uncle haven't seen each other for so long, why are you so tense, can't you catch up on the old days?"

"Yeah, Dad, what the third brother said is right. It's not easy for uncle to come to the capital. Why are you so angry? Wouldn't it be nice to reminisce about the old days? The New Year is coming soon, can't you be happy?"

Liu Zhi'an let out a sigh of relief: "Wei'er is gone."

Song Yu raised his brows: "Liu Zhi'an, what do you mean? Wei'er is gone? How did you, a local snake in the south of the Yangtze River, do it? A dignified living person will disappear if you say nothing. Are you a Jiangnan Liu? ?”

"Can you blame me? I have sent people to protect her secretly, but she escaped the protection of brother Liu Yeye and left with a man in black. What do you ask me to do? It's not that I don't want to protect her, but she wants to If you want to leave, what can the old man do?"

"Hey, what happened in the past two years, everything has been rushed together, Ling Yang's whereabouts have not been found out, and now Wei'er has disappeared again, what face do you let our old faces go to see the third brother , the great hatred has not been avenged, and the orphan has not been taken care of, it's really fucking aggrieved."

"My lord, the Chengdu Mansion Company has sent letters from thousands of miles away." Liu Yuan hurried in, with a golden eagle on his shoulder squatting tightly on Liu Yuan's shoulder.

Liu Zhi'an didn't hesitate either, the Liu family's golden eagle messaging tool was only used in emergencies.

Liu Zhi'an didn't shy away from Song Yu, who was on the side, opened the letter and read it. The more he looked at it, his brows became tighter. After a while, Liu Zhi'an put the letter on the table and looked at Young Master Liu severely: "Zhier, where is your jade pendant?" ?”

Chapter 3 Seventeen

Chapter 3 Seventeen

Liu Mingzhi stared blankly at the old man who was looking at him seriously, why did he ask about his jade pendant?

Although confused, he did not hesitate, immediately took off the jade pendant on his waist and handed it to Liu Zhi'an: "Old man, why are you making such a fuss, isn't the jade pendant here?"

Liu Zhian took the jade pendant and threw it on the table with a casual glance: "The old man is not talking about the jade pendant as an accessory, but the jade pendant of the identity token of your Liu family's son, the jade pendant representing the heir of your Liu family's son, the jade pendant you wore since childhood A keepsake on your body. ∟★Eight∟★Eight∟★Read∟★book, 2▲3o︲”

Hearing Liu Zhi'an's explanation, Liu Mingzhi showed a bit of bewilderment, carefully recalling all the past, he seemed to have a flawless jade pendant in the rough, finely carved, transparent and round, but when did this jade pendant disappear in the in their own line of sight.

Mu Ran and Liu Mingzhi's eyes lit up. He remembered that Ying'er had mentioned about the jade pendant the day before he married Qi Yun, saying that the jade pendant represented his identity as the son of Liu's eldest son, and he could collect 10 taels of silver from anywhere in the Liu family with a token. .

At that time, I thought I was forgotten in that corner, so I didn't care.

The look of the old man right now is enough to show that there is something wrong with his jade pendant, otherwise he wouldn't have mentioned the matter of the jade pendant all of a sudden.

Could it be that someone brought his own jade pendant to Liu's shop to collect money, otherwise the old man would not be so serious.

Wanting to understand the key point, Liu Mingzhi also knew the seriousness of the matter, and looked at the old man solemnly: "Old man, is there something wrong? Could it be that someone took my jade pendant to collect money? Shouldn't it be transferred? No My fingerprint and signature together with the token prove that the shopkeeper who didn't have that store was stupid enough to hand over the money, 10 taels is not a small amount."

Liu Zhi'an inspected Liu Mingzhi for a while, and saw that he was really dazed and unaware, so he handed the letter on the table to Young Master Liu: "Look for yourself, you have caused romantic debts, if something happens to my grandson Question, do you believe it or not, this old man beat you to death?"

As a result of Liu Mingzhi's confusion, he carefully read the letter paper handed over by the old man. The more he looked at it, the more shocked his expression became. He folded the letter with a frown and muttered to himself: "Qinglian? Child? Food?"

The old man knew that he had already told himself about the ignorance that happened with Qinglian, and the shopkeeper of Erlongshan Restaurant would not keep such an important matter unreported. 6 eight 6 eight 6 read 6 books, □≠o

But how could Qinglian be in Chengdu Mansion?

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