Tofu Dongshi

In a fit of rage, Dou Jiafu wanted to punch through the embroidered screen and pass through the wall to question that shameless bastard, but was unexpectedly slapped on the back of the neck by Guanshi Luo, and he fainted suddenly.

Afterwards, Guanshi Luo picked up Dou Jiafu again, left the ear room and returned to the attic by the cliff.

In the hall, after Ziba left, the atmosphere became a little cold, and Zhen Zhigong also said seriously: "The tea is also tasted, and the beauties will be there too. What conditions do Mr. Song need to attach, you might as well say it clearly now, Zhen is willing to hear about it. detailed."

Song Wenyi said calmly: "First of all, starting from this time, half of the Zhen family's tribute tea to the palace must be purchased from the Song family every year, and it will be in the form of joint names of the two; secondly, please Zhen Da less than three days later convene All the gentry and celebrities in Ningcheng announced that they would transfer the title of 'No. [-] Tea in the World' to the Song family from now on; finally, within half a year, the Zhen family's high-end market share in Ningcheng's tea market must be given up. I am six."

No matter how calm and restrained Zhen Zhigong was, after hearing such words, he still couldn't control his anger, so he suddenly stood up and said sharply: "Song Wenyi, why do you think that this young master would agree to these greedy things like this?" Conditions? Without you, the Song family, I would still be able to raise five loads of high-quality Ningcuichun tea!"

Song Wenyi was not in a hurry or annoyed, and said calmly: "If Spring Tea can't trouble Young Master Zhen, what about this one?"

As he spoke, he took out something from his sleeve and placed it on the table.

Zhen Zhigong stared fixedly at the green jade pendant, then picked it up with slightly trembling hands and stroked it carefully in his palms, before he paused for a long time and said: "It turns out that Little Tofu didn't go to Sucheng, but was picked up by you. It's gone. Mr. Song, I really underestimated you."

Song Wenyi smiled slightly, "Young Master Zhen is too proud."

Zhen Zhigong suddenly raised his head, and said solemnly: "You are also the adulterer who has a secret relationship with Xiaodoufu and taught him to read poems and paint, right? It is in vain that he trusts you so much, defends you everywhere, and refuses to say anything no matter what. Speaking of your name, you actually forcibly captured him to threaten me...Song Wenyi, your vicious heart and inferior methods have opened my eyes."

Song Wenyi has always been arrogant and arrogant, except for the domineering and arrogant young man in front of him, who would belittle and insult him so unbearably, all the humiliation he suffered in the past suddenly flooded his heart.

The corners of his eyes twitched imperceptibly twice, and a crack finally appeared on the flawless gentle smile on his face, covered with a layer of pale frost: "You are wrong, it was not I who forcibly captured him, but him He came back with me voluntarily. Because you hurt him deeply, he despaired of you and broke up with you, so he turned to me and followed me. He is now my man!"

Zhen Zhigong's veins twitched violently, and he roared: "Impossible!"

Song Wenyi sneered, "How is that impossible? How did I treat him? How did you treat him? First you threatened, bullied and humiliated him, and after you got your hands on him, you abandoned him and expelled him from the mansion. Such a heartless act, Not even a beast!"

Zhen Zhigong was furious, and the hostility in his chest swelled, but when he glanced at the jade pendant on the table from the corner of his eye, his mind instantly calmed down again.

He couldn't be provoked by Song Wenyi to lose his composure again and again, and he couldn't question his relationship with Xiao Tofu and be led by the nose by Song Wenyi, otherwise he could only let this person reap the benefits of a fisherman.

He took a deep breath and said with contempt: "Song Wenyi, you don't have to worry about how I treat Xiaodoufu, that's between me and him. You said he was yours, how dare you let him be with me now? Confrontation? Forgive you, you don’t dare! Little Tofu can only be my Zhen Zhigong’s person in this life, and his surname is Zhen from hair to toe, and you want to deceive him and drive a wedge between me and him , that is wishful thinking!"

Song Wenyi's face turned paler, and it took a while before he gritted his teeth and said two words: "Shameless."

Not only was Zhen Zhigong not angry when he heard this, but his lips curled up into a smile, "Is this shameless? If you talk about shamelessness, I will bow down before you, Mr. Song."

While speaking, he took out a white jade hairpin from his pocket and raised it towards Song Wenyi, showing a lotus flower engraved on the head of the hairpin, "This hairpin was put on a mountain by a tea farmer in my tea farm three days ago after a fire broke out." Found it. Your mother’s boudoir name Su Yulian died of illness when you were 15 years old. To commemorate her, you specially made this jade hairpin in Boya Zhai to carry with you every day. How, I’m right, right?”

Song Wenyi's face darkened, and he did not respond to Zhen Zhigong's questioning, but only said: "Give me back the jade hairpin."

Zhen Zhigong clasped the hairpin in his palm, showing his usual domineering and rascal air, "Okay, give the hairpin with one hand, and hand over the person with the other."

Song Wenyi's eyes were filled with frost, "Zhen Zhigong, you have figured it out, you are now at the Qingfeng tea house of my Song family, and you are not qualified to bargain with me! You'd better return the jade hairpin and obediently agree to what I just proposed Three conditions, otherwise, I'm afraid you will come here today, but you won't come back!"

Zhen Zhigong raised his head and laughed loudly, and then proudly said: "A mere Qingfeng tea house wants to trap this young master, what a joke! Today, my young master not only wants to take people away, but also tramples your Qingfeng tea house. village!"

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm like the wind, and came towards Song Wenyi.

Song Wenyi's heart trembled, he always liked to be quiet and didn't like to move, although he was proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, his fist and kick skills were only mediocre, and he couldn't confront Zhen Zhigong head-on, so he quickly retreated and said sharply: "Come on. people!"

Hundreds of members of the Song family who had been ambushing outside the hall rushed into the hall in a flash, half of them surrounded Song Wenyi, and the other half surrounded Zhen Zhigong like an iron bucket, all of them armed with knives, guns and sticks in a threatening manner.

Song Wenyi yelled: "Zhen Zhigong, you can catch him if you don't let go!"

Zhen Zhigong let out a snort, suddenly a kite jumped up from the ground, and when the whole hall was stunned, it rushed out of the hall stepping on the densely packed heads.

Song Wenyi hastily scolded: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you chase after him!"

All the servants agreed, and chased them out like a swarm of bees.

Zhen Zhigong rushed out of the hall to the open space in the garden, put his fingers to his lips and blew forcefully, a sharp whistle full of breath soared into the sky and pierced the sky.

The whistle didn't stop, as if it was in agreement, but there was also a whistle in the dense forest at the foot of Zhuangwai Mountain.

Immediately he turned around and stood majestically and proudly.

The disaster in Yongping County can never be repeated, and he, Young Master Zhen, will not show his compulsion to visit alone and put himself in a dangerous situation fraught with danger.

The members of the family have long been famous for the rich and powerful young master of the Zhen family, but at this moment they are frightened by his calm and unhurried manner, and for a while they dare not go forward, and just wait and see from a distance hesitantly.

Song Wenyi, who was chasing out of the hall, had an ugly expression for a moment, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Today we must take Zhen Zhigong down, life or death does not matter, young master, I will reward you a lot!"

Under the heavy reward, there was a brave man, and all the servants lost their heads in an instant, and rushed up clamoring and brandishing knives and guns.

This time Zhen Zhigong did not retreat but advanced, he chopped down a servant who rushed to the front with his palm, grabbed the long stick in his hand with the other hand, and then swept away the thousands of troops with a crackling blow.

Accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves, there were bursts of shouts from the foot of the mountain, and countless people in Tsing Yi broke through the gate of the tea house and rushed up the mountain like a tide.

At this point, the two major tea merchants in Ningcheng finally tore away the veil of warmth on the surface on this day, and launched a life-and-death thrilling large-scale group fight.

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The mountain wind howled, and the setting sun was like blood.

Dou Jiafu woke up groggy, he rubbed the back of his neck with dull pain, and it took a long time before he recalled what happened before he fell into a coma.

A certain person came, Song Wenyi regarded him as a guest of honor, and sent someone to take him there, and peeped in the dark room next to the hall.However, after watching the intimate scene of Qingqing and me, I was knocked out and sent back to the attic...

He was at a loss and confused for a moment, what was Song Wenyi's intention in doing this?In order to let myself see the true face of that bastard, do I give up on him from now on?

He couldn't help shaking his head and smiling wryly, even if Song Wenyi didn't arrange it this way, he wouldn't be able to continue with that person if he didn't see the scene between them.

From a general point of view, a certain person is the richest man in Ningcheng, the son of Zhen's eldest son, and his every move attracts attention. It is impossible for the Zhen family to let him go against the rules and mix with this man himself.

As far as he is concerned, someone bullies him and shows mercy everywhere. No matter how small and ordinary he is, he still has his own dignity and integrity. He does not want to be greedy for the momentary pleasure and favor given by that person, and deludes himself into indulging in it.

However, is that all there is to it?Song Wenyi hated that person to the core, how could he have a friendly relationship with him?

Thinking of this, Dou Jiafu's heart sank, and he hurriedly endured the pain and got out of bed.

When he got up, he realized that there was no one in the house, neither Brother Rui nor Guanshi Luo had disappeared.

Strange, where did everyone go?Nothing happened, or—

He didn't dare to think anymore, ran to the door and opened the door to rush out.

However, someone outside was half crawling on the ground, and was about to push the door with a bloody and trembling hand. Dou Jiafu suddenly pulled the door open, and the person fell in.

Seeing a man covered in blood rolling into the door, Dou Jiafu was startled and took three steps back.

The man lay motionless on the ground as if dead, and after a while, he slowly raised his head on his elbows, revealing half of his paper-white, blood-stained face.

Dou Jiafu was taken aback for a moment, and then whispered in disbelief, "Brother Song, why is it you?!"

The man on the ground was Song Wenyi, but at this moment he was covered in blood and messed up, and he was no longer as graceful as jade in the past.

He didn't answer, his arms went limp, and he fell to the ground again.

Dou Jiafu quickly squatted down, helped Song Wenyi sit up and leaned against his chest, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother Song, what happened, why are you injured so badly?"

Even if he has a deep understanding of Song Wenyi's true face, he still can't remain indifferent or even applaud when he sees him like this. After all, no matter how many evil things he has done, it is excellent to treat him from beginning to end.

Song Wenyi closed his eyes in his arms and gasped for a moment, then opened his eyes and smiled at him, "Little Doufu, I'm so happy to hear you calling me Brother Song before I die."

While speaking, blood froth continuously overflowed from his mouth, against his weak and bleak smile, he looked extremely stern and terrifying.

Dou Jiafu's heart trembled, and he almost shed tears, "Brother Song, don't say that, you won't die, I'll take you to see a doctor right away!"

As he spoke, he stood up and wanted to carry Song Wenyi on his back, but he was also injured, so how could he carry a dying person? The soles of his feet softened and he fell to the ground.

He still had to grit his teeth and try again, but Song Wenyi stretched out his hand to stop him, and said intermittently: "No need, Brother Song is doomed today. I have done so many evil things, and it is not a pity to die today. If there is an afterlife, I would rather be like you Simple and ordinary, but live a happy and comfortable life. Little Doufu, I just want to ask you, are you willing to forgive Brother Song?"

Dou Jiafu stared blankly at his pale, blood-stained cheeks, and those eagerly looking eyes, his heart aching and hot, and after a while he choked up and said: "Brother Song, you have treated me so well, I will be grateful to you all my life."

Song Wenyi showed a look of relief, then grabbed his hand again, and said with a little eagerness: "Little Tofu, that person is overbearing, bossy and cruel, you will not have any good results if you follow him, listen to Brother Song, don't be with him again gone."

Dou Jiafu lowered his head and said shyly, "Brother Song, I understand."

Song Wenyi calmed down a little, gasped for a few breaths and said quickly, "Little Doufu, it's very dangerous outside now, you must not go out and run around. Wait until you go directly down from the built-in stairs on the second floor to the first floor, and put a box in the corner Open it, there is a box of night pearls inside, you open the bottom of the box again, there is a secret path underneath that can lead directly to the foot of the back mountain, you take that box of pearls and leave quickly, the farther you go, the better, and you will never go back to Ningcheng again .”

Dou Jiafu hurriedly asked, "What about you?"

Song Wenyi said with a faint smile: "I am a child of the Song family, so of course I have to live and die with the Song family."

Dou Jiafu became anxious immediately, "No, I will take you along!"

Song Wenyi sternly said: "I'm responsible for all this, don't you want to watch Brother Song kill himself in front of you?"

Dou Jiafu was startled and in pain, watching him speechless, tears streaming down his face unknowingly.

At this time, there was a noisy sound not far outside the building, and it was obvious that someone was searching here.

Song Wenyi pushed him away suddenly, hissed: "Go!"

Dou Jiafu burst into tears, immediately gritted his teeth, turned and went down the stairs.

Song Wenyi lay down on the ground and listened to the movement downstairs, and after confirming that Dou Jiafu had descended into the secret passage, he used his last strength to get up from the ground and staggered to the side of the fence.

Zhen Zhigong and his men arrived at the attic just in time, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Song Wenyi standing on the dangerous fence of the inclined chair on the second floor, so he quickly rushed into the building.

However, the entire attic was empty, only the shocking bloodstains remained on the floor of the room on the second floor.

Zhen Zhigong was so anxious that he yelled at the dying Song Wenyi beside the fence: "Where is Little Tofu, where did you lock him up?"

Song Wenyi spat out a mouthful of blood, and then smiled strangely, "He hates you, and he will never see you again in this life, and you will never find him. Zhen Zhigong, even though I didn't win in the end, you also lost, hahahaha... ..."

Under Zhen Zhigong's astonished gaze, Song Wenyi leaned over and fell straight from the top of the Baizhang building, leaving only the shrill and crazy laughter floating back and forth in the valley for a long time...

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