Lang Jianghu

On a mid-autumn night, with the moon shining high in the sky, Jin Qianfan stepped on it.

The location agreed with the employer was the grove in the backyard of Prince Lian's Mansion.

Jin Qianfan was still dressed in white, which stood out a little in the dark. He had always been thick-skinned but couldn't help being a little embarrassed. He tiptoed and almost eagerly reached out to hook off the red bellyband hanging on the branch, and punched him again. He coughed three times.

A figure emerged from the darkness, and then a voice suppressed anger, "Lonely boat?"

"It's me." Jin Qianfan replied.

"I've been waiting for you for three days without sleep." The man said almost gnashing his teeth.

"...How about, let's rub it together later..." After a pause, "I'll pay for it."

"……it is good……"

The man came out from the darkness. Under the moonlight, the black-haired man in green clothes had a knife pinned to his waist. It could be seen that the man was very haggard.

Immediately, Jin Qianfan felt admiration, clasped his fists and exclaimed, "Brother! You are too kind to Mr. Shu Yu, you are risking your life!"

The man waved his hand weakly, and said lightly, "I didn't expect you to be so honest, you didn't show up a moment earlier."

Jin Qianfan weighed the red bellyband in his hand and said, "I never thought that a person with such a bad taste would be such a naive and handsome man." Then he threw the red bellyband away.

The man had already stared at the previous sentence, but the last three words obviously pleased him, and immediately put on a calm look, and said with a smile, "You and I are each other." He unfolded the red bellyband on the Nostrils sniffed, and took a long breath, "My brother's fragrance dares to compete with snow lotus and old hen soup!"

Jin Qianfan turned his head away, he really didn't want to see this rascal's face again.

The man was a little embarrassed, "I have kept the apron that my brother wore when he was a child. I smell it when I'm tired, and I feel refreshed! Hahaha!"

Although the man said he hadn't slept for three days, he was only a little depressed, and it might indeed be the effect of his younger brother's fragrance. Anyway, after talking with Jin Qianfan for a while, his body recovered, and he immediately stuffed his belly pocket into his arms, tidied up his clothes, and clasped his hands together and said, " Shu Han!"

Jin Qianfan was taken aback, and said in shock, "You actually came in person!"

"Let me make a long story short. My younger brother has a stubborn temper and is determined to get involved in the imperial court's war of four sons. We can't persuade him. Besides, we are all Jianghu people and it's not easy to intervene. That's why we invited Tarantula Hai shot, I hope you can protect my brother well." Shu Han said seriously.

Jin Qianfan nodded seriously, "That's natural."

"My younger brother likes vocal music, and he always carries a bamboo flute with him. When you enter the palace, he is the most handsome and handsome boy among the 16-year-old boys."

"...What if... there is a mistake." Jin Qianfan asked cautiously.

Shu Han waved his hands firmly and said, "There's nothing wrong! Besides him, who else in the palace would be free and don't play the flute all day long."

"That's true." Jin Qianfan pinched his chin and nodded casually, his eyes fell on the red corner exposed in Shu Han's arms, and then quickly moved away.

Shu Han emphasized his tone, and said, "And you must not let him discover your identity and purpose, let alone expose me."

Jin Qianfan also emphasized his tone, saying resolutely, "Don't worry!"

"This war of four sons may last for a long time, thank you for your hard work."

"...What do you mean?" Jin Qianfan vaguely sensed something was wrong.

"Don't you know? What I agreed with you at the beginning is to temporarily hire you. You only need to be responsible for my younger brother, and all your bills will be paid by Zhuye Villa."

Jin Qianfan remembered what Chameleon said, "I won't do it again in the future, so I gritted my teeth, that's what it meant!"He thought he was saying that he would not squeeze his work in the future!

However, the local tyrant is wayward, of course Jin Qianfan will not object, he is really looking forward to not needing to toss back and forth!So he gritted his teeth and showed a fake smile.

Shu Han nodded, then wrapped his arms around Jin Qianfan's neck and said familiarly, "Then go eat!" And he didn't forget to add, "Your treat!"

"You're so rich..." Jin Qianfan muttered, touching his purse at the same time, he searched all the restaurants in Kyoto in his mind and finally locked on one, and said, "I know an inn, after eating you And get some sleep."

"Caring." Shu Han praised.

Jin Qianfan took Shu Han, a hungry ghost, with a rare pace, and the two soon arrived at the inn he mentioned.

Seeing these four characters, Shu Han took a look inside the Destiny Inn, and immediately felt that it was really destined.

Jin Qianfan was walking inside when Shu Han grabbed him and dragged him into the shadows, Jin Qianfan didn't know why.

Shu Han pouted inside and said, "My brother is inside, so I won't go in, this meal will be owed to another day!"

Jin Qianfan was surprised, "Isn't your brother in the palace?"

Shu Han lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "Who knows! He always makes people puzzled when he does things, anyway, you can be wherever he is!" Tempered and so on, and then pushed Jin Qianfan directly in, and disappeared into the night wind like a shadow.

Jin Qianfan suppressed the tumbling anger, easily stabilized his figure and looked around the inn.

The proprietress was seriously calculating behind the counter.

Two middle-aged men were playing chess, and a boy dressed as a junior stood behind one and stared at the chessboard.

A young man dressed in gorgeous clothes but slightly short walked up the stairs with his hands behind his back, followed by four big men, one of whom was pulling a young man forcibly, the young man resisted but was dragged up to the second floor.

Jin Qianfan frowned, and then found a person sitting in the corner, not very handsome, but very handsome or even beautiful, dressed as a nobleman, as if he had just arrived, there was no food on the table but a Guan Biyuxiao, eyebrows drawn down with a melancholy look.

Jin Qianfan raised his eyes and glanced at the second floor, and said, "Boss! Stay here!"

Xiao Er came back to his senses, still staring at the chessboard, the middle-aged man in front of him pushed Xiao Er, and Xiao Er reluctantly came over, but he took the house card and stuffed it into Jin Qianfan's hand, pointing Looking at the second floor, he quickly said, "Turn right on the second floor" and hurried back to continue staring at the chessboard.

Jin Qianfan didn't care, and hurried up to the second floor, glanced at the young man's room that looked like a weasel just now, then turned and went into his own room.

He found himself living next door to the weasel.

Jin Qianfan paid attention to the things around him, went downstairs to order some food and wine, and quietly sized up Young Master Shu Yu. Now that he looked carefully, Young Master Shu Yu looked very good-looking, and his every move was elegant and agile, but he seemed to be frowning all the time thinking about things. Jin Qianfan, who was watching, had no intention of eating. When he saw Mr. Shu Yu going upstairs, he immediately caught up with his eyes and realized that he had entered another neighbor of his own.

With a plan in mind, he ordered another jug ​​of wine, and only after he was full of wine and food did he step up to the second floor drunk.

Just stepped on a step, I saw a white shadow flashing, Jin Qianfan reached out to stop it, it was a big white cat biting a small gray mouse.Jin Qianfan rescued it.The little mouse was still angry, and gave him a weak and aggrieved look, with tears in his eyes, and Jin Qianfan immediately softened his heart.

The proprietress saw it and said anxiously, "This mouse climbs the stinky ditch every day, it's very dirty!"

Jin Qianfan waved his hands indifferently and said with a light smile, "It's okay, the proprietress will bring you a basin of hot water! I'll just wash it up." After speaking, she stepped on the steps and walked up.

Put the little mouse in his room and help it tidy up, the mouse has a new look.

Suddenly, I heard a noise from the room next door that belonged to the weasel.

Jin Qianfan rubbed his chin and thought about it, and turned from this window into that window.

Looking at the layers of gauze curtains, hazy shadows, and intermittent voices, Jin Qianfan panicked.

After being stunned for two seconds, he, the first witness, screamed.

"what!"

The first feeling is coercion, the wretched/wretched weasel hugs the weak but attractive little fat chicken.

The little fat chicken and the weasel are prey related!

Seeing that the weasel was about to eat up the little fat chicken, he, a little lion who strayed into his territory, couldn't stay out of it.

By mistake?let him!Gentlemen don't stick to trifles!

So Jin Qianfan yelled, and at the same time picked up the broom and rushed up, beating the weasel violently.

A group of onlookers gathered outside the door at some point, but they only dared to lie on the crack of the door and dare not open the door.

Then the door was suddenly opened from the inside, or slammed open from the inside, to be precise.

That weasel seemed to be a high-ranking person, and in an instant, two burly men set Jin Qianfan up.And the people who were crowded to watch the excitement just now all panicked and fled like birds and beasts after seeing the protagonist of the story clearly.

The weasel stood up with pouted buttocks, and said viciously, "It seems that you still don't know who I am?"

"My uncle, that is the uncle of the current dynasty, and the prince is my cousin, and if he is older, His Majesty, that is my uncle! How dare you hit the emperor's relatives!"

Jin Qianfan rolled his eyes.

The weasel sneered, pulled at the wound, and snorted in pain, then came over and shouted, "Little ones!"

"Here!" Everyone clasped their fists.

"Throw this little bastard into the dungeon for me."

"Yes!"

Someone stood behind him at some point, smiling and clapping his hands. "Master Huang, you are so majestic!"

Forehead?His last name is really Huang!

The weasel squinted back and straightened his posture immediately, "You? Why are you here?"

It was Mr. Shu Yu, the fan in his hand was shaking at a moderate pace, and there was a restrained smile on his face, but he was not angry and majestic.

"Then why is Lord Huang here?"

"It's not that my aunt insisted that I take the exam in Star Valley." His aunt was naturally the aunt who made him a relative of the emperor, the prince's concubine.Therefore, although the weasel's actions are humble, its attitude is also very arrogant.

"Oh, what a coincidence, my father also asked me to take that exam, so it's just a good time to be a companion." Mr. Shuyu said something casually, and his attitude became humble again. I don't know if that word touched his weakness.

"My lord is willing to walk with me, it's really a blessing for the third life!"

"you are welcome!"

"Young master, I still have something to do..." He tactfully pointed to Jin Qianfan who was behind him.

"Oh." Mr. Shu Yu suddenly realized, "Then don't bother Mr. Huang."

"Young master, walk slowly."

The weasel sent the guest away politely, and immediately straightened his waist again, becoming arrogant.

"Put him in jail! Give him another fifty slaps!"

After saying that, he spat fiercely in the direction where Mr. Shu Yu was leaving, "What is it!"

Jin Qianfan quietly poured the cold air into his hands, and planned to wait for a while when there were fewer people, but the weasel suddenly fell down with a bang, and the little fat chicken stopped next to the weasel's head with a big vase, threatening Jin Qianfan's side The big man said, "Let him go!"

The big man looked at each other, let go of his hand, Jin Qianfan rubbed his wrist lightly and casually glanced at the little fat chicken, only to see that little fat chicken suddenly threw the vase on the ground, grabbed Jin Qianfan's hand and dropped it run.

Jin Qianfan's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it, so he was dragged downstairs by a skinny man.

Jin Qianfan's hands were colder than ordinary people's, not to mention that he hadn't put away the coldness in his hands, but his white fingers were tightly clenched, and he never let go.

The already numb fingers attacked by the cold were slightly hot at this moment.

Although Jin Qianfan nicknamed him Little Fat Chicken, but Little Fat Chicken is actually thin and weak. It was really hard for him to pull Jin Qianfan. Still holding onto Jin Qianfan's hand tightly.

The wind at night is always a bit cool, although he doesn't care about the colder temperature, but at this time, on this full moon night of Mid-Autumn Festival, he feels like his whole body is going to burn.

The little fat chicken was dressed in green clothes, the hem fluttering, and the black hair fluttered. Jin Qianfan stared at the slender man in front of him, grabbed his wrist with his backhand, grasped the initiative of the speed, and ran to the front to pull the little fat chicken.Turning around, he picked up the person horizontally, jumped lightly, and disappeared into the bright moon.