Tiger falls to Pingyang

two years later.

Shangguanxiu opened several shops one after another, expanding its scale and extending to neighboring cities with strongholds.

He didn't know that he was a well-known figure in the eyes of a group of thieves, if the various people under Gao Ye's management were not doing well, he would ask him for help through the four leaders.

In the shopkeeper's room, he buried his head on a sheepskin map, picked up a pen and circled several economic veins on it, and the tip of the pen fell on his hometown. He glanced at a letter on the table and murmured: "There is A few bills should be collected."

Wu Fu raised his eyes, put the scroll on his lap, and asked, "Boy, what should I charge?"

He smiled and planned to go back to his hometown to confirm whether his guess was correct, but he was not sure yet, so he would not disclose it.

Wufu stared at him approaching, picked up the scroll, and sat on his lap instead, taking it for granted.

"Wufu, what did you do before?" He flipped through the scroll, the content was in Chinese characters, Wufu could understand it.

He turned a deaf ear, put his chin on his hand, squinted at his slightly frowning eyebrows, and sighed like a gnat: "You don't talk again."

For two years, nothing has changed the pattern.

The only thing that has changed is that Wu Fu is willing to talk to other people. Although he doesn't talk much, he feels more friendly.

"Will it be cold?" It was snowing outside the house, and the charcoal under the kang was turned into ashes. I spent time with this boy in the shopkeeper's room to deal with trivial matters. The boy would not stop, and he would not rush.

Shangguan Xiu put down the scroll, raised his hand to caress his cold and profound face, brought his lips closer, and naturally asked for a kiss.

"Hmm..." The shallow kiss became more and more intense, his lips and tongue were entangled, like a fire burning in his stomach, he stretched his arms around Wu Fu's neck, and let him hug him on the heating kang with his body in the air.

Lying under him, his cheeks were dyed a layer of crimson, his lower body was cold, his gentle palms stroked along his thighs... his fingers invaded the private parts that he only allowed him to occupy, twitching, stretching, and scratching rhythmically , He frowned and gasped frequently, biting his lip to suppress the urge to moan.

He didn't forget that thugs would patrol outside the shopkeeper's room at any time, holding Wu Fu tightly with both hands, subconsciously seeking him to block everything outside for him.

"Oh——" The lust came urgently, and he urged impatiently: "Wufu... Hurry up..."

The big palm covered his enthusiasm, and moved it up and down. The moment he stood up, the sharp blade under his crotch was sent into his body, withdrawn, and struck.

The two bodies are pleasing each other, the chaotic atmosphere blends, the person in the arms trembles frequently, and the expression looks like weeping.

"Don't...too long..."

The pain in the private parts, and the numbness was almost unbearable with the movements of his manipulation, he really wanted to call——

"Woo..."

Wufu teased him well, his waist continued to swing, and the enthusiasm in his palm released a wave of warmth, the boy was satisfied.He immediately raised his legs, and teased him wantonly, fast and slow, causing his body to contract suddenly, and the sharp blade was swallowed.

Shangguan Xiu was almost out of breath, blinking his eyes, full of begging.

"Warrior..." He was begging for mercy, his mouth opened and closed, sparkling like fire.

He couldn't stop withdrawing, but it was just the beginning.

"Woo...Wu Fu..." He called again, and after the enthusiasm faded, he looked pitiful.

Wu Fu turned a deaf ear, his expression was cold, and his strange-colored pupils showed a gleam of coldness, like a hungry tiger slaughtering a lamb.

The lights in the room flickered on and off, and the two overlapping figures gradually disappeared into the darkness.Even if someone passes by outside the room, it is difficult to detect that the people inside the room are in full swing——

The night is dark.

"Boss, are you free?" Diao Sanbei went to the warehouse to discuss something.

Shangguan Xiu paused his work, and handed over the pen and ink to the warrior beside him. "What's the matter, Mr. Diao?"

The two walked outside the warehouse, and Diao Sanbei whispered, "Someone happened to a shop under Gao Ye's banner."

"What's the matter?" Shangguanxiu was stunned, probably the management was not doing well again.

"Bringing this up..." Diao Sanbei hesitated to speak.

Shangguan Xiu regained his composure, and said, "Master Diao, it's okay to be straightforward, if I can help, I will try my best."

"Oh, my boss is really easy to talk to." Since the shop was built, he has become more and more fond of his boss; he is honest, polite, gentle and amiable.

"The thing is like this, the person in charge of that shop bought a batch of goods, unexpectedly it was a batch of looted goods. In our business, more or less utensils of unknown origin will be collected, and it's not a big deal."

"Well, then?"

"But the problem is that the stolen goods were celadon wares to be sent to the palace, and two vases among them were rare treasures. The shop was ransacked, and the officials smashed many items in order to find the stolen goods. This matter has been dealt with by Gao Ye, and the shop has been saved."

Shangguanxiu frowned, "Since the store is being kept, the stolen goods that were not found are temporarily hidden, and we can deal with them after the rumors have passed." After all, they bought the goods with two dollars, and they did not break the law at this stage.What's more, he didn't have a good impression of the court, even if he broke the law, he would not return it.I suddenly remembered that I used to make kilns in my hometown, and the tax collected by the imperial court was heavy.

Very dissatisfied, he is now running an antique shop, and really wants to evade taxes...

"That's right, the stolen goods have already been transferred to me, the boss won't be angry, will he?"

"No, it's Gao Ye's shop, we should support each other, Diao Ye just needs to be careful."

"Of course." Diao Sanbei deliberately lowered his voice and said, "I have been with the master for two years, and I have learned a little bit. I have seen the stolen goods. They are from Longquan Kiln, and the two celadon vases are even rarer. It’s a precious treasure, so... it was eaten by me.”

He was shocked, "How is it possible..."

Diao Sanbei was stunned, why did his boss react so strongly?Could it be that you don't believe me... "Master, I'm not mistaken, the seal is from Longquan Kiln."

Shangguan Xiu asked: "Master Diao, do you know where this batch of porcelain was robbed?"

"I don't know...it's not our people who robbed me. My boss asked this...it's a waste of time." Diao Sanbei said clearly: "I will eat those two vases to give to my boss. The silver taels are my private money. , it’s not a public account, please don’t make too much money, my boss.”

"What about the porcelain?"

"I asked my subordinates to transport it to the master's room. It is the most famous porcelain in Longquan Kiln. It is hard to find anything. Now it is returned to the original owner. Please accept it with a smile." He smiled.

Shangguan Xiu lowered his eyebrows, full of suspicion...

"My boss?"

He raised his eyes, "Master Diao, please tell me."

"I told the person who took over that Gao Ye wants to seize this batch of celadon stolen goods, please be more tolerant of the master. I am arbitrarily advocating to eat the vase, Gao Ye will ask questions sooner or later."

"Don't worry, Mr. Diao, I will take it."

"Thank you, master. Then, I will go to my business."

"En." After the person left, Shangguan Xiu couldn't help but frowned, thinking about the possibility... Looking up, he temporarily put aside the business at hand and walked back to the room alone.

Two large boxes were placed in a corner of the room. Shangguan Xiu started to open them. He carefully picked up the three-foot-high vase and placed it lightly on the ground. He carefully checked that the diameter of the plate was two feet. There were patterns on the body of the bottle. The flower-shaped hem, the painted flowers and fruits... He tilted his head to look at the bottom of the bottle, the imprint was indeed from the Longquan Kiln.

Porcelain was made by him, and it was favored by the rich and powerful when it first came out on the market, but now there is no market for it, where did it come from...

He got up and walked out of the room, went to the kitchen and asked the cook for lye and a brush, and returned to the room to carefully brush the inside and outside of the vase.

Re-examined again, nothing was missing...Suddenly, he put down the vase and knelt on the ground for a long time with a surprised face.

Wufu went back to the room, and at a glance, he knew that his appearance was not right. "What's the matter, boy?"

Shangguan Xiu raised his face and met his caring expression, "No... nothing."

"Get up." He leaned over and gave him a hand, brushing off the dust from the hem of his robe.

Shangguan Xiu turned his face away, and when he regained his composure, he turned and walked out of the room.

Wu Fu stared at the vase on the ground, although he didn't understand what the boy who walked out of the room was hiding, he guessed that it must have something to do with his past.

It's really... the vase was not put away properly, that kid is really used to leaving the mess for him to clean up.

A few days later, in the hall, the leaders of the four major groups gathered under the order of the host family. When they arrived, a wild beast beside them never left.Everyone has long been used to it. The two of them love each other like a "wives singing and husbands following", which is admirable, but one still can't help but wonder - what does the boss like about Wu Fu?

"Master, what is Wufu holding in his hand?" It looks like a very thick stack. If you spread it out one by one, it is estimated that it can extend from the hall to the outside of the shop door and then along the neighborhood... I don't know how many pieces can be spread. off the street to...

Touching gold alone has a bad feeling, maybe it's the books for import and export...

Shangguan Xiu explained to him: "This is what I want you to do, write it down clearly, and each person has a share."

Everyone's face froze, it didn't look like a share... Everyone abruptly took a stack of five inches thick.

"So many..." Iron Hook's face turned blue.The bigger the owner expands the business, the harder their lives will be.

Yu Suan frowned, "My master wants to go back to the mountains and forests? Otherwise, why would you give me the account book..."

Diao Sanbei flipped through a few pages, but said nothing.The owner arranged for the antiquities to be transshipped in several of its shops, and at the same time handed him the keys.

Shangguan Xiu explained: "I'm going out for a while, and I'll leave the store to you for the time being. I've written down everything to be done in detail. You just need to follow the instructions above, and you won't make mistakes."

"Oh, the boss is so considerate, he tailor-made the work for us." Shan Mojin held a stack of purchase books, which recorded the items, prices, quantities and wholesalers in detail.

"Any questions?"

"No problem." Yu Suan asked, "My boss is going out to inspect the shop?"

"It is."

"Can you disclose it? If there is something urgent to find, we can send someone to notify."

This time, he disclosed in advance: "If anyone is looking for it, you can say that I am out to collect the bills, and I will deal with things when I come back."

"Okay, we will take care of the shop." Yu Suan rolled up one of the account books, tapped it on the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "As long as it is the boss's order, I will accept it."

Shan Mojin asked, "Does the master want to bring someone to accompany him?"

They are very precious to their boss now. They don't know martial arts, can't lift their hands or shoulders, so they are inevitably worried that he will have accidents outside.

"With Wu Fu accompanying me, I don't need anyone else."

"Oh, then please take Wu Fu with you. If you encounter any troubles on the way, it will be easy to solve." Diao Sanbei said, pulling Wu Fu away. "Come on, let's go to the forbidden room and pick someone who is handy."

"Master Diao really understands me."

"Of course. I've been watching you for a long time, and the treasure hanging on the wall makes your heart flutter, doesn't it?"

"Oh, it's the property that's returned to its original owner."

The two left the hall talking and laughing all the way, leaving everyone else stunned——

When did Wufu and Diao Sanbei have such a conversation?

Returning to his hometown, Shangguanxiu took Wu Fu to the Wanlai Inn, the two stepped inside one after another, and shopkeeper Wang immediately recognized the person.

"Ah, what a rare visitor! Brother Shangguan... No, no, it's Lord Shangguan. I haven't seen you for more than two years. I'm thinking about it." He greeted him with a smile on his face.Look up at the dumb man...

"Hey, even the dumb man has changed, he's so heroic..." He talked to people, and he talked nonsense.

"Shopkeeper Wang, he's not a dumb man, he's a warrior." Shangguan Xiu corrected with a smile on his face.

"Yes... Shangguan is happy to call him Wufu, no one will care."

Shangguan Xiu took out an ingot of silver and gave it to shopkeeper Wang, "Please send someone to guard my carriage, so there must be no mistakes."

"Okay." Shopkeeper Wang weighed the silver tael, which was quite heavy. "Heh, where did Lord Shangguan get rich in the past two years?"

He smiled slightly, "I sell old antiques, there are two big boxes in my carriage." He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "The treasures inside are priceless, and I am looking for a buyer to buy them."

"Oh..." Shopkeeper Wang nodded repeatedly, "So that's how it is..."

Shangguan Xiu turned around and called, "Wufu, help me find a seat, I'm hungry."

He looked around the inn, and it was full.There were a few officials sitting around a table, punching wine and swearing, the whole inn was really noisy.

"Shopkeeper Wang, is there anyone who is free?" Shangguan Xiu asked rashly.

"Uh... as usual."

"Well, I think so too." Shangguanxiu took off his cloak, patted the dust casually, and couldn't help sighing: "I want to ask someone to give up my seat, can Manager Wang allow it?"

"This...isn't that good. Lord Shangguan, those people can't afford to offend..." He understood that Shangguan Lord wanted revenge.

"Treasurer Wang, don't worry, I don't want to cause trouble, and so does Wufu. In the past, Wufu helped you look after the stables, but now I see that the inn is quite dirty. Wufu can just come in handy to help you clean up the place. It can be regarded as repaying your kindness of taking in. "

"This..." Shopkeeper Wang laughed dryly, "I didn't think about that, Lord Shangguan..."

He smiled again, and said harmlessly: "The shopkeeper Wang has a measure, the younger generation admires it, so I should learn from you. But the heat is not enough, so I have to offend."

Wu Fu walked forward with a blank face, but the officers didn't realize it, and suddenly the collar on the back tightened, Wu Fu lifted one in each hand, and threw it out of the inn.

"Aiyo, aiyo——" the two officers fell to their knees.

The others were all surprised when they saw this.

"It's a barbarian bastard!"

There was an uproar in the inn, and the three officials got up one after another, pulled out their knives, and waved them with their hands raised.The martial artist only needs to tilt his head, raise the knife and drop it——Kuang Dang!Accompanied by a wail, the officer's wrist was in severe pain.

He folded his arms and fled crying for his father and mother.

The faces of the other two officials turned pale, and they backed away again and again, "You...you bastard...why are you so cruel——"

"Is there?" The knife has sharp eyes, revealing a fierce and sinister side, and instantly pulled out a machete tied around his waist, pierced through the porcelain plate and inserted it into the table, penetrating three points.

After letting go for a moment, Wujin's black and bright scimitar did not move at all.

"Do you want to try what is ruthless?"

drink!

The two servants backed away one after another, and the martial artist approached them threateningly, and asked with a sinister smile, "Which hand do you want to cut off...or which leg...or head..."

They said with fear on their faces, "You...you..."

"What about me?" He sneered.

The two officials bullied the good and feared the evil, and escaped from the inn as if they had seen a ghost.

The warrior turned around and pulled out the scimitar, and with a big wave of his hand, swept away the leftovers and dishes on the table. The knife was placed on the table, gleaming coldly and gloomyly. "Boy, come and sit down."

In the entire inn, there was a chilling silence.Only Shangguan Xiu's voice sounded: "Okay."

Wufu moved the chair and stool so that the boy could sit down.

"Shopkeeper, listen carefully." This time, it was his turn to give orders: "Here are two plates of undercooked beef, a few dishes of side dishes, a bowl of rice, a pot of wine, and a pot of hot tea. Don't delay, the boy is hungry."

Shopkeeper Wang managed to come back to his senses. It turns out that... the dumb man can talk... So he is the son of the Lian family... So he hides his secrets...

Wu Fu urged without looking back: "Don't be dazed, let the boy be hungry for too long, I will turn my face as fast as flipping a table!"

"Yes yes yes..." A gust of cold wind blew in, he shivered all over, hurried into the kitchen, brought tea and food to the two of them himself, and served them like an old ancestor.

The two stayed in a superior room in the inn, opened the window, and looked down at the stables. Sure enough, there was a clerk guarding the carriage.

"Wufu, I never knew you were so fierce." Shangguanxiu suppressed a smile, sitting on the bed, staring at Wufu approaching.His gaze lowered as he leaned over. He liked Wufu, so he naturally wanted to avenge him and fix those vicious servants.

Wufu unbuttoned his robe, exposed the pink protrusions on his chest, buried his head on his chest and sucked and nibbled lightly, and rubbed his big palms between his legs, provoking his passionate reaction.

He took a deep breath, his face turned red, the two of them hadn't made love since they left the house, he let Wu Fu take off his lower body clothes, bent his legs to match the kissing movement, let him set fire on his almost naked body.The lips and tongue pressed down to kiss him, holding his enthusiasm, and the person also gasped, grabbed his hair, and moaned like weeping.

Wu Fu licked and sucked loudly, while he was shaking like Cheng Huan of fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

Every time Wu Fu asks, he is satisfied first, and then... it will be miserable... It takes a long time for Wu Fu to do it...

Blinking wet eyes, he begged for mercy in advance: "I'm afraid of pain..."

"I won't let you get hurt," he assured in a cold voice.He took off his clothes, and his strong body pressed his thin body in his arms.Putting his arms around his waist, he stood up and penetrated him, demanding well-controlled, making out with the kid so far, never losing his mind to dismantle his arms, break his leg bones, or torture him until he was out of shape.

"Woo..." He frowned tightly, and he also clasped his hands on Wu Fu's body, grasping firmly.

The martial artist kissed his hot cheek, and gradually accelerated the movement of withdrawing, the boy under him whimpered... whimpering... gradually turned into broken moans...

Painful and numb all over his body, like a lamb being eaten alive by a hungry tiger, he dazedly blamed the previous beatings and pains... Want revenge... Want to be a prodigal again... Never be an honest person again...

Leaving the inn, the two went to one of its shops, which was located in the busiest area of ​​the town, where ticket shops, pawn shops, restaurants, teahouses and various businesses were all available.

When the carriage stopped in front of the Longquan time-honored shop, the shopkeeper who ran the shop immediately came out to greet him and called: "Master."

"Huaisheng, long time no see, how is your father now?"

"Well, I heard from the people under his command that his old man often talks about the young master."

He smiled gently, "I will visit his old man again on another day."

"Heh." Yan Huaisheng looked up at the martial artist who was following the young master. Although they didn't know each other, he learned from the young master's letter that he didn't talk much, even when he greeted him, he simply ignored the etiquette.

"Master, will you take Wufu out alone this time?"

"En," he said, and he ordered: "Send someone to remove the big box from the carriage and send it to the shopkeeper's room."

"Yes." Yan Huaisheng turned his head and ordered the shop assistants to move quickly. The items are valuable and must not be hurt.

"Come on, young master, I will take you inside to rest."

"it is good."

At night, the lights in the shopkeeper's room were still on.

After Shangguan Xiu unpacked the boxes, he took out the vases and asked Huaisheng to appraise them carefully, "Did it come out, Huaisheng?"

"Look, I can see it..." Huai Sheng's face was serious, but he still couldn't believe it: "These two vases are almost like real ones!"

"Even you think so?"

"Of course, young master." Huai Sheng walked to the side seat and sat down, put down a bowl of lye water heavily, and even threw the brushes on the tea table.He raised his head and said, "The imitation technique is superb, and it is easy to deceive even an expert if you don't check the seams at the bottom of the bottle."

In the past, they followed the late master to start their business as a kiln maker, and they should have prevented counterfeit products from appearing on the market. "Longquan Kiln's famous celadon vases are not produced much, and there is no market for them. Even if buyers hold silver taels, they may not be able to buy them. Master, where did these two vases come from?"

"It was collected by my subordinates."

"Oh. But..." Yan Huaisheng was very puzzled. The texture and finish of the vase were clearly obtained by firing the purple gold clay from Tiger Cave. Why did it take two steps to make it?

"Master..." He looked up.

"En." Shangguanxiu sipped the tea in a polite manner, paused, and handed it over to the warrior who was sitting beside him with his chin resting on his hand; the warrior would take care of the remaining half cup of tea for him.

There was a trace of red behind the staring kid's ears, and his hair was uncovered, silently telling others that he was his.

Wu Fu naturally cleaned up the mess for him-every day, regardless of you and me.

After moistening his throat, Shangguanxiu asked with a smile, "What did Huaisheng want to say?"

"Is the vase produced by the current official kiln?"

Shangguan Xiu nodded.

"Our shop doesn't sell fakes, what do you mean the young master specially shipped them here...?"

"I don't sell fakes, but some people are eager to accept them." The wandering eyes glanced at Wufu naturally, thinking to himself that Wufu will protect him this time.

The eyes of the knife are flickering, and the heart has a tacit understanding - the boy is planning to play tricks again.

In the official residence, not long after the roaring sound ended, Shangguan Si raised his finger and pointed at his son, "I...will be mad at you—to death!" He shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and paced back and forth in the hall anxiously.

Shangguan Qi lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

"You bastard!"

When the old man roared, Shangguan Qi's shoulders shook and his head lowered even lower.

Shangguan Si paused, stood in front of his son, and yelled angrily: "You know that if this matter is revealed, father will be beheaded!"

He shrank his neck and said with his lips whispered: "My child... how would you know... that you will be robbed..."

"How dare you say that!"

He was startled suddenly, feeling guilty.

"If you hadn't lingered in the flowers all day long, and let me get drunk in the gentle country, you would have told me everything you should and shouldn't say!?"

He was silent.Shangguan Si scolded again: "Where is that place, do you have a clear head!"

"Father... I know my mistake..." Shangguan Qi pursed his lips, with a look of regret.

"Now you know your mistakes are useless!" Shangguan Si yelled a series of rages: "What are we doing to get to where we are today, but you dare to show it off, can you not be coveted by others!" He imitated a batch of celadon general tribute When you enter the court, if you lose something, you can find it again, I'm afraid that people will see the clues...

"Hey! You have to know that my father can't afford to offend someone with the surname Gao. He is a relative of the emperor. We copied his joint-stock shop without knowing it. Fortunately, we spent money to clear up the matter. It didn't happen. Disaster." Now the flow of celadon is unknown... Nine times out of ten, it is detained by someone, could it be that Gao Ye coveted it... Hmph, he is an antique dealer, it must be.

"Father..." Shangguan Qi summoned up his courage and said, "No one will see it. Our imitation is so fake, not to mention that it is indeed from the Longquan kiln... The celadon was robbed, it was secretly sold to the market and bought at a high price. Buyers won't know they've been taken advantage of—"

"Shut up!" Shangguan Si said angrily, "If it weren't for the fact that we couldn't get the formula back then, why would we bother to imitate our famous celadon!"

In the official kiln, there are imperial supervisors, all of whom are corrupt officials and amateurs, so I can't see his way of embedding new ideas. "Tsk! You are not allowed to set foot in the land of fireworks in the future. If you dare to make trouble for me again, I will definitely peel you off!"

"Yes... Dad, the child understands."

"Huh!" Shangguan Si hurriedly left the hall, but he didn't know that his son was still obedient and obedient, and lingered on the place of fireworks.

In the flower hall of the restaurant, behind the screen——

"Boy, wherever we go, our reputations are ruined..."

"Woo——" He frowned, leaned against the wall, clasped the martial artist tightly with both hands, hooked his slender waist with his vacated legs, and let the sharp blade in his crotch continue to wreak havoc in his body, making tigers a threat...

The two of them were fighting fiercely, outside the screen, on the table of the Eight Immortals in the flower hall, the cups and plates were messed up, and the five prostitutes had already passed out and were unconscious.