Jianghu lore order

Huaping has seen the lights of Huamanlou lit up for several nights.

You can't see the flowers all over the building.

He burned the lamp.

Huaping knew that the seventh son was waiting for someone.

Every day someone may come, just as every day someone leaves.

Two young masters of the Hua family have had accidents, and they are both recuperating. Hua Ruling is not here at the moment, and the burden of the Hua family rests on Hua Manlou.

But he is as firm as a cypress and as firm as a cloud.

Hua Qi is warm and moist, but it is not thin and gentle, but it makes everyone feel at ease and stable.His strength is not just as simple as gentleness?

Huaping stood in front of the door and knocked lightly on his door.

Hua Manlou said: "Come in."

Huaping pushed open the door, and saw Huamanlou was sitting at the table with several cups of tea on the table.

Hua Ping said: "Young master, it's time to rest earlier."

Hua Manlou said: "Hua Ping, you came just in time, the second cup of tea on the table, you can try it."

Hua Ping walked to the table, the tea in the cup was bright red and clear, with a mellow aroma, took a sip, and said, "Seventh Young Master, is it Qimen black tea?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "What's different about this cup of tea?"

Huaping looked at it carefully, but didn't notice anything unusual.

He said, "Hua Ping doesn't know."

Hua Manlou said: "If it is an ordinary Qi Hong, the smell is warm and mellow, and it must taste warm to the body. What's the difference when you taste this cup?"

Hua Ping saw that there was no problem, so he only tasted it and didn't think about it at all. After Hua Manlou mentioned it, he hurriedly smelled it carefully, and tasted it slowly. After doing this several times, he finally said: "My lord, It turns out that this tea is not Qi Hong, although the smell is mellow, it is soft and greasy, although it is fragrant in the mouth, it has a kind of magnolia fragrance when it is carefully tasted."

Hua Manlou nodded.

He seemed to have something on his mind.

Hua Ping sighed: "Sure enough, no one else can tell the difference except Young Master."

Hua ManLou shook her head.

He said, "It's others who are testing me."

He sighed.

Hua Ping asked suspiciously: "Testing young master?"

Huamanlou is now odorless and tasteless.

If it was Huamanlou in the past, it is indeed too simple to distinguish these differences.But today's Huamanlou can only rely on hearing, touch and feeling.

Hua Manlou smiled softly, but there was some helplessness in this smile.

He asked, "Where does this tea come from?"

Hua Ping thought for a while, and said: "It was sent by Pingle Tea House in Shencheng. The tea house has always been the property of the Hua family, and the boss is also an acquaintance of the master."

Hua Manlou nodded.

He said, "Is it delivered today?"

Hua Ping nodded and said, "Yes."

He finally said: "Hua Ping, it seems that the Hua family will have another guest tomorrow."

Hua Ping said: "Who will come?"

Huamanlou said: "An unexpected guest."

Hua Ping asked in surprise: "Would it be a difficult person to deal with?"

Hua Manlou didn't speak, he stood up.

His face remained calm.

He said: "I wanted to wait for someone to come, but I didn't expect him to come later than this day."

Huaping knew who he was waiting for.

Hua Pingruo guessed it well.

He said: "Young master, I'm going to find him now!"

Hua Manlou smiled, he shook his head and said, "Ximen Chuuxue has come here, how can you find him. Besides, there are certain things that cannot be forced."

Hua Ping said: "My lord, is it really so dangerous tomorrow?"

Hua Manlou didn't stop laughing, but said: "Hua Ping, I actually don't know what will happen, but I hope you can help me with a few things today."

Hua Ping only felt that tomorrow must be extremely dangerous, and his heart jumped suddenly, and he said: "Young Master, Hua Ping will definitely do it."

Huamanlou took out a brocade box from the side, and said: "You will go out tomorrow, and put this brocade box at the Jiuda Escort Bureau in the south of Huajiacheng. master."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of new ink script from his pocket, handed it to Hua Ping, and said: "This letter, if...if anything happens to me, I will give it to Dad."

Why couldn't Hua Ping hear the helplessness and ominousness in it, and hurriedly said: "No, the young master is so powerful, there won't be any surprises."

Hua Manlou shook his hand and said, "Put it away, Hua Ping."

Hua Ping only felt warm for a while, couldn't bear it for a while, and his nose was a little sore. He obediently put the letter in his hand into his bosom and under his clothes.

Hua Manlou said: "If you come back tomorrow, a red lantern is lit at the gate of Huafu, then nothing will happen, but if there is no light, then go quickly to find my father, and you can't enter again."

Hua Ping said: "My lord, I..."

Hua Manlou patted him on the shoulder lightly, and said: "Hua Ping, it's not necessarily the case. You have to believe that everything is not as bad as you imagined, but if you don't prepare in advance, you may not have many opportunities. So, don't blame Hua Qi for worrying too much today, Hua Ping should also feel at ease."

Hua Ping felt sore in his heart and didn't know what to say. He just felt that his heart and life were tied to the Hua family. If the seventh son thought so, he would never hinder him. Finish.

Even though he is a servant, how could he not be aware of the recent situation of the Hua family.

There is an enemy in the dark, how can we guard against it?

He said: "Young master, don't worry, Hua Ping will definitely... definitely do it."

He said it firmly and sincerely.

Hua Manlou's heart skipped a beat, and he felt inexplicably moved.

He walked a few steps outside the house and said, "The moon is in the middle of the sky at this moment?"

Huaping nodded and said, "Yes. The moon is as round as a disk."

Hua Manlou said: "Hua Ping, if you see Lu Xiaofeng in the future..."

He suddenly paused and didn't speak.

Hua Ping said: "Young Master, what do you want to say to him?"

It took Manlou a while to say: "There is nothing to say."

Hua Ping finally gritted his teeth and asked, "My lord, he... did he do something wrong to your lord, which made you feel sad?"

How could Hua Ping forget how haggard Hua Man Lou was in the past month? He actually vomited blood.

Hua Manlou shook his head, he said: "No. He didn't make me sad. He didn't do anything wrong either."

Huaping looked at Huamanlou.

Huamanlou is as quiet as the night wind, like fresh greenery, like countless fresh and bright creatures.

This kind of silence sometimes makes people feel comfortable and concentrated, and sometimes people can't help but feel lonely for him.

Hua Manlou said: "Actually, I just want you to tell him a word for me. If you can't talk to him the next day, you can tell me this, and I will feel at ease."

Hua Ping said: "Young master, Hua Ping must bring it."

Hua Manlou went to the table, took a pen and ink, and wrote down the words.