Seventh Pagoda

The others were fine, but Yun Jian jumped up first: "The Green Calf Knife? But the Green Calf Knife used by Emperor Wu 400 years ago?"

Huarong raised her eyebrows: "Are you very knowledgeable?"

Yun Jian was so startled that he lost his identity in Liyou Pavilion, sat back silently, and acted calmly: "I only saw it in ancient books, I thought it was just a legend, and I can see it in my lifetime..."

While talking, he couldn't help but want to look at Fu Dali's knife, the knife is no better than a fan, it can be hidden in the sleeve, if you really want to hide it behind your back, it would be too naive, and it is not in line with Fu Dali's usual temperament.

Seeing Yunjian staring at the knife, Hua Rong couldn't bear it anymore, Fu Dali couldn't bear it, so he couldn't help but said again: "The third brother also got it by chance, and it took him three years to take advantage of it. Speaking of which, I remember that you have a dagger in your hand. It doesn't look like anything out of the ordinary."

Yun Jian hurriedly looked away from the knife, clutching the dragon-scale dagger tightly with her hand, as if "the dagger is there, and the dagger is dead".

Now that this is the case, it seems that this overlord's meal is a deal.

Huarong got up, walked slowly to the window, thinking about how to escape from here without a trace, but heard a loud noise of gears, and the next moment, everyone's seats were empty, and they all fell to the ground.

Huarong flew to fish, and grabbed the nearest Liangfu first, but unexpectedly, his hands and body softened suddenly, unable to use half of his strength, they were carried down by Liangfu's weight, and the two slid down the secret path, smashing into each other. Into a small dark room, fell into a ball.

As soon as Huarong landed on the ground, she immediately jumped up, but before she could stand still, she felt her whole body was weak and could not use her strength, so she fell down limply.

"How are you guys?" Rarely, Hua Rong asked loudly with an anxious expression.

"Take your foot away first, it's stepping on my stomach."

It was Liangfu, Huarong was talking about why the feet were soft, so it was not just because of the effect of the medicine... Slowly took the feet off Liangfu's stomach.

"What about the rest?"

Yuanba replied weakly: "Second brother, dizzy..."

Huarong really laughed angrily: "Eat, eat, eat so much, just forget about it."

Lan Rong was also very weak: "What kind of medicine is this?"

Qin Wan's voice came softly like a mosquito humming: "...indulging in the spring breeze...this medicine will lose all strength within twelve hours..."

Yun Jian still had the strength to kick him: "I'm so old, can't you tell me if you know there's medicine!"

Tan Wanben was lying on the ground, but was kicked over by his two feet, lying on the ground on his back, his voice became weaker: "Food...I can't take the medicine in the food..."

Yun Jian became even more angry, and kicked twice again: "Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat!" After kicking a few times, she felt weak all over, her brain was buzzing, and she lay on the ground panting.

Huarong hurriedly asked: "Will it harm your life?"

Qin Wan took a moment to reply: "It's okay...you can feel free after twelve hours, remember not to force your kung fu, and don't get angry..."

Yun Jian was taken aback: "What will happen if you get angry?"

Tan Wan hesitated, but Yun Jian got angry and suppressed it, rushed up and kicked him: "What will happen? Talk!"

Tan Wan was suffering from pain, as if dreaming: "I will... I will lose strength..."

Yun Jian was so outraged by the words "I will have no strength", lying on the ground and covering her chest, it was difficult to breathe.

The candlelight suddenly lit up, and Hua Rong hurriedly closed her eyes.

After getting used to the candlelight, I looked around.

There are intricate passages on the small black roof. Yang Yulin, Tao Cheng, and Lan Rong fell to the same place. Lan Rong was half-kneeling on the ground. It can be seen that she tried to get up and failed, but it seemed that there was nothing serious about it.

Yuanba fell to the ground, sprawled all over, beside Yunying, he was always smart, since he fell, he has been silent and motionless, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.Tan Wan was lying on the ground, Yun Jian still kicked his waist with one foot.

Jing Fulin and Jing Xi sat far away, straightened their bodies, they didn't seem to have fallen down, but they seemed to sit down and watch a play.

Fu Dali leaned against the wall, put his hand on the knife, and did not move.Liangfu was sleeping soundly at Huarong's feet, it could be seen that his internal strength was so weak that even Qin Wan couldn't match it.How did Hua Rong know that Tan Wan's physical strength was comparable to others in avoiding Yun Jian's pursuit for the past three years.

Huarong collapsed softly on the ground, relaxed all her strength, and calmed down her breathing.

The woman who walked in now had willow waist branches, graceful and graceful, and two men holding candlesticks stood beside her.After patrolling around, he raised his foot and walked in the direction of Lan Rong and the others.

Huarong caught a glimpse of both Jing Fulin and Jing Xi's movements, knew something was wrong, laughed, and said loudly, "It's rich and elegant, heart-warming, and the Qingyun of Xiaomeixiang is very suitable for the alluring posture of the proprietress."

Xiaomeixiang, grind the petals of plum, orchid, bamboo, and chrysanthemum into powder, add honey and mix thoroughly, wrap in silver foil, cover with stacked pine needles, bury it under the wintersweet tree, take it out in March, add pear flower water, and boil for 49 minutes.

It’s easy to say, only four kinds of petals are rare, the plum is the red calyx and white plum that blooms on the century-old plum tree at the foot of Tiantai Mountain, and the orchid is the cold orchid that grows on the [-]-foot-high mountain of Wuyi Mountain.

Bamboo is a sweet bamboo that blooms only once in 60 years in the deep forest at the southern foot of Taihang Mountain, and it must have silver petals to be used.

It is not easy for such a rare fragrance to be used by people, and it is also unusual for people who know it well.

The woman showed interest, stopped in her tracks, and walked up to Hua Rong: "Oh, your mouth is very good at deceiving people."

As he said that, he knelt down and stroked Huarong's cheek with his hand: "Look carefully, this face is really handsome. This time, the goods are all top-notch."

Huarong is used to romance, lingers on makeup, doesn't care about the woman's closeness to him, and just looks into the woman's eyes: "If the proprietress likes it, it's okay for you to touch Hua when she lies flat, but there are a few people over there." , but it is untouchable."

The few over there, of course, refer to Yang Yulin, Tao Cheng, and Lan Rong.The proprietress was a smart person, so she stopped and stood up.

"Mei Niang, I'm not a troublesome person either, I love money more than beauty.

Seeing that each of you is not easy to get along with, I only want to get rich, I don't like those who fight and kill, obedient, we are wandering in the rivers and lakes, save a sympathy, so that we can meet each other in the future, disobedient... "

Huarong smiled: "Naturally obedient."

Mei Niang clapped her hands: "It's so good. Tonight's spring competition, one of you will win the first prize for me. I will give you the antidote and let you go."

"What is the Fighting Spring Festival?" Huarong asked lazily.

Mei Niang turned the old emerald ring in her hand: "As for the Spring Festival, there are flower houses in the entire Pingluo Street. Each family has a beauty, and whichever beauty wins the first prize, all other flower houses in the coming year will have a beauty." Give this family a three-point profit in vain."

Hua Rong nodded: "Sure enough, a lot of money. What about this beauty?"

Mei Niang smiled calmly: "Of course whoever wins the first prize will win the beauty."

Huarong's face was bright: "What does Mei Niang think of me?"

Mei Niang smiled and shook her head: "You, Mei Niang, I really love you, but if you are too smart, it will be too worrying."

Huarong smiled: "This is easy to handle."

Before he could give orders, Yunying kicked Yuanba out, Yuanba suffered from pain, and rolled to the center, at Mei Niang's feet.

Mei Niang really took a closer look, and then pointed her chin with her slender green finger, showing embarrassment: "The appearance is not bad, but it's a pity that it lacks some charm, it doesn't attract people's hearts..."

Mei Niang said this implicitly, but Huarong understood: "Then who does Mei Niang want?"

Mei Niang turned and pointed at Lan Rong: "He."

Huarong laughed and slapped her hands: "Mei Niang has good eyesight, have you ever heard of Lanyi Pavilion?"

Mei Niang's eyes lit up: "But the Lanyi Pavilion, the first flower building in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Huarong nodded: "That's right, he is Lan Yachu, the son of Jinlan from Lanyi Pavilion back then."

Mei Niang was stunned for a moment, her expression seemed to be a little astonished: "Him? Mr. Jinlan? Lan Yachu?"

Huarong nodded: "Yeah."

Mei Niang seemed to be struck by lightning, her whole body was wrapped in the fragrant wind, her skirt fluttered up, and she knelt down in front of Lan Rong, muttering: "I don't know Mr. Jinlan, what an offense, what a sin."

While chanting, he went around the field for a circle, kowtowed and bowed nine times in front, back, left, and right of Lan Rao.

Lan Rong remained calm from the beginning to the end, as if the two were not talking about themselves at all.

Young Master Jinlan of Lanyi Pavilion is like a living God of Wealth to the people in Hualou.

It is common for people in the world to worship Bodhisattvas and Avalokitesvara, and it is understandable to worship the God of Wealth. Meiniang's great gift, Lan Rong can indeed afford it.

Huarong raised her eyebrows: "Tsk, it's been so many years, the golden signboard of the fourth child is still so easy to use." He simply asked: "If that's the case, can Mei Niang let us go?"

After Mei Niang worshiped Lan Rong devoutly, she looked at Lan Rong again respectfully and respectfully, then slowly got up, and replied Huarong's words.

"This is impossible. One yard is worth one yard. If someone else can't win the jackpot, I won't keep any of them. But since Mr. Jin Lan came forward, the jackpot will be won.

But then again, I, Mei Niang, knew that I didn't have the weight to do it, Mr. Jinlan, so I had to borrow it from you.What does Mr. Lan think?Mei Niang, I promise that as long as I win the jackpot, I will never touch my son and these friends. "

Hua Rong was alert: "What? How did Mei Niang plan to move us?"

Mei Niang lowered her head, and Mosuo pointed at herself: "Usually, you are really disobedient, so naturally you have to use some means to scare..."

Hua Rong took the words naturally: "Such as chopping off two fingers?"

Mei Niang raised her head, her eyes flickering: "Now that I know that Young Master Jinlan is here today, I wouldn't be so rude, but if I want the antidote, I have to win the jackpot..."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Lan Rong, she was in her hands now, and she could kill or cut them all depending on her words, but she was waiting for Lan Rong's reply, Mei Niang's gesture of goodwill was obvious.

Lan Zhi remained silent, Mei Niang's long eyelashes trembled, she lowered her arms, sighed, she hesitated in her heart, and spoke the truth.

"Mr. Lan, Meiniang has been to the south of the Yangtze River all over the world, but she has no relationship with the young master. Meiniang has admired the young master for many years, and she didn't want to embarrass the young master. There is really a reason why this lottery must be won. It has something to do with us. A life intoxicated by the spring breeze."

There are countless flower houses on Ding Luo Street. For 400 years, this land of geomantic omen has raised countless beauties and amorous sons. The two flower houses headed by them, one is intoxicated with spring breeze, and the other is Yihongkuailu.

Mei Niang was originally Shen Meifeng, the fourth lady of the Shen family of the silk and satin village. Shen's father was accidentally involved in court disputes, and his family was guilty of crimes. Shen's father was imprisoned, but he tried his best to change positions, rescued the young girl and entrusted her to an old friend to take care of her.

Unexpectedly, the entrusted person was not a person, so the old friend sold Shen Meifeng to Hualou in a blink of an eye, and became intoxicated with the spring breeze.

Fortunately, Mother Zhao, the owner of Hualou, is a kind person, and she hates being forced into prostitution the most in her life. Most of the girls in the building are performing arts and not selling themselves. If there are some who go to the mansion to serve the gentlemen for money, it must be the girls who are voluntary and never forced. different.

Zhao's mother saw that Shen Meifeng was smart and well-behaved, she knew a little about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and everyone had a good demeanor, so she wanted to recognize her as her daughter, and she never let her show up at receptions, Shen Meifeng was very grateful.

God's will is unpredictable. After Shen Meifeng became an adult, Zhao's mother died of illness suddenly. Before she died, she handed Shen Zichunfeng to Shen Meifeng for management, and entrusted Shen Meifeng with a green ring, asking her to find her long-lost biological daughter for her.

Back then, she paid her whole life by mistake, she was ashamed and hated, and she cruelly abandoned the orphan girl, but she couldn't let go of it for a day for many years. After all, Shen Meifeng wanted to get rid of this matter. The orphan girl wore the same emerald ring on her arm. There is also a crescent birthmark.

Shen Meifeng was very sad, and searched day and night, but found nothing. Finally, she accidentally discovered that the green girl Liu Qingqing was wearing the emerald ring on her hand.

Bad and bad, Shen Meifeng was in a hurry and exchanged the hairpin on her head with Liu Qingqing for a ring. This autumn insect hairpin is made of gold, jade, amber, and coral. The story of Hong Kuai Green taking in Chunya.

Shen Meifeng expected that this Chunya was Zhao's mother's orphan, but before Shen Meifeng could make a good plan, Meng Xiaodie made her move first.

Meng Xiaodie is the head mother of Yihong Kuailu. She has always been jealous. She usually feels intoxicated by the spring breeze and pretends to be high-spirited, but she just pushes herself everywhere. She has long been unhappy.

Seeing that Shen Meifeng is willing to exchange the beloved Qiuchong hairpin for a ring, she knows that Chunya has an unusual background, so she makes up her mind to keep Chunya and threaten Shen Meifeng to give up the prize.

Anyway, people are in Yihong and fast green, and Shen Meifeng can't grab it hard. This gap lasts for three years.