Jia Amnesty, Duke Rong of the Red Chamber

Jia Amnesty immediately forgot about Cai Cai's impoliteness.

Nima foul, who approved you smiled to seduce me.

I will never take this kind of orthopedic PLAY from you.

Yao Qianshu still grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "Hurry up, don't you have business to do?"

Jia Amnesty swallowed his saliva in disbelief, "I really don't like it."

Here he was tangled in his heart, but Yao Qianshu had let go there, and said with some disappointment, "It's fine if you don't call."

This is not right, if I want to refuse but still welcome, it will affect the development of the relationship.

"Thank you, Mr. Yao, for your consideration." Jia Amnesty was quite picky, but felt that it was too embarrassing to say it, so he straightened his clothes and went to the street.

Carts can be seen everywhere on the street pulling large bags of grain, and the air is full of the unique fragrance of grain during the harvest season.

Jia She took a quick look at the flowers and browsed the grain shops on several streets at random. The general grain prices were about the same. He said, "These people are quite interesting."

Yao Qianshu said, "This is the monopoly of the industry, but if we pay a large price, we can definitely negotiate again."

The two stopped and walked, and their faces attracted a lot of attention. Suddenly, a little girl carrying a bamboo basket rushed up excitedly, raised the bamboo basket above her head, and said to Yao Qianshu, "A young master asked me to put This basket of flowers is for you."

There is nothing in full bloom in the late summer, but a basket of colorful wild flowers.

Yao Qianshu didn't pick up, but instead went to see Jia Amnesty.

Jia She said, "I didn't give it to you. If I gave you flowers, it would be a famous tribute. Little sister, you take this flower back, we can't accept it."

"But I took the money from others." The little girl bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, she just stared at Yao Qianshu, "Brother, just take it."

Jia She threw a piece of silver into her flower basket, and then pulled Yao Qianshu around her, "Go yourself, don't get in the way."

The little girl has short legs and short legs, how can they walk fast, and there are so many people on the road, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yao Qianshu was held by Jia Amnesty's wrist, and followed him through the street without saying a word. Seeing that he still wanted to move forward, he reminded, "We are here to buy food. If we go further, there will be another place."

Across the street is Fireworks Willow Lane.

"Oh, I didn't look at the road." Jia She let go of his hand, "It seems to be a tea house over there, are you tired, let's rest for a while?"

Yao Qianshu's wrist was pinched red, and he raised his hand in front of Jia Amnesty, "Domestic violence?"

Jia She hurriedly bragged to him, "I'm sorry, I can't control my strength well. I haven't pulled anyone else, so you have to suffer."

Qing Feng, who had no sense of presence behind them, said, "Master, let's go to the tea house first, you don't look very good standing on the street."

Because of the prosperity of commerce, even the teahouses in Taiyuan City are also very prosperous. There are many private rooms for people to discuss business. For commercial confidentiality, the sound insulation effect is excellent, and there is not even a ventilation window.

Yao Qianshu has different hobbies. He likes to sit by the window and watch the scenery.

Only the lobby on the second floor of this teahouse meets his standards.

Jia She was muttering and complaining that he attracts bees and butterflies, but he pretended not to hear it, and was quite happy, saying to Jia She, "If you go out with me in a women's dress, you will definitely not have these rotten peach blossoms again. "

Qingfeng was afraid that Jia She would really accept this bad idea, so he secretly pulled Jia She and said, "Your Majesty, don't be confused, let the Duke know, but there is no good fruit for you."

"I know!" Jia Amnesty said angrily, "You go ask Xiao Er to serve tea."

It is clearly the most common green tea, the most common white porcelain teacup, held in Yao Qianshu Ruyu's hand, it also looks worth a thousand gold, Jia Amnesty couldn't help looking and looking, "Tell me how long your hands are."

He put his hand on the side for comparison. He has practiced martial arts all year round, his fingers have distinct knuckles, and the palms and pulps are covered with thin calluses.

Yao Qianshu lowered his eyes, covered his with his own hand, and said softly, "As long as you think it looks good."

Jia Amnesty thought it looked so good, and asked Qingfeng to order some more dishes of tea, but suddenly felt that Yao Qianshu's hand froze, and then he held himself even harder.

"What's wrong?" Jia She asked.

Yao Qianshu didn't answer, but just stared at the stairs.

After a while, Xiaoer came up with two new guests, one was a burly man, the other was a thin scholar, who looked a bit weak.

The scholar exchanged glances with Yao Qianshu from a distance, and then he smiled almost obsessively, and walked over slowly.

Yao Qianshu got up and stood in front of Jia She, his face frosty, "Go away."

"Why are you being so rude to me? Do you not like the flowers just brought to you?" The scholar stopped in his tracks, and his tone of voice made Jia She feel a little familiar, and it made people feel tired of hearing it.

He glanced at Jia She, with a gloomy smile, "Duke Rong is also here, but you are inseparable, you have a good relationship."

Jia Amnesty didn't know this person, but judging by Yao Qianshu's appearance, this person would not be a good person. His hand had already touched the dagger in his sleeve, and he scolded the scholar, "Didn't you hear what he said? Get out of here!" farther away."

"I have already learned the master's kung fu." The scholar laughed softly, talking in a daze, "Don't forget what I said, you will die badly."

Jia She's eyes were sharp, and he held the dagger firmly, holding back.

Taiyuan is no better than the capital city or the Xuanfu. You can't fight with people at will. It's a minor matter to expose your identity, but it's a major problem to cause trouble for Jia Daishan.

The strong man who came with the scholar got a little impatient, but still respected him, and shouted at the stairs, "Have you finished your sentence? Don't ask the master to wait any longer."

The official language has a weird accent, which sounds awkward.

"Come right away." The scholar responded, raising his hand to touch Yao Qianshu's face, "You..."

"I'm fucking you." Jia She turned his wrist, the dagger flashed coldly, and slashed towards the scholar's outstretched hand, almost cutting off half of his palm, "You give me another try?"

He held the dagger horizontally in his backhand and stared at the scholar, "The place is wrong today, please forgive me, get out of here."

Seeing this, the strong man started to move his hands, and rushed over to help, and the floor shook when he stepped on it.

For a while, all the tea customers upstairs ran out, Xiaoer hid behind the railing of the stairs, and while observing the battle situation, he went downstairs to ask the boss for help.

"Tsk tsk, your helper is not very good. Is this a human or a pig?" Jia Amnesty said sarcastically, and flew up a stool to stop the strong man.

The strong man was unprepared, and fell heavily to the ground, with a bang as if the ground had trembled.

The scholar took a step back, but still refused to leave, "He is mine, and you will return it to me one day."

It's not over today.

Jia Amnesty approached the scholar, stopped talking, and just greeted the joints of his hands and feet. In his busy schedule, he still felt that this was the most serious and ruthless strike he had made since he was practicing martial arts.

Although the scholar spoke ruthlessly, his skills were not very good, and Jia Amnesty injured his arm twice in a row.

The strong man regained his composure on the ground, roared and rushed towards Jia She.

Jia Amnesty dodged it sideways, and his strike was as fast as lightning, grabbing the strong man's ankle, exerting force with his arm, and using his strength, he turned the strong man around in mid-air, and then threw it heavily.

The strong man smashed on the table against the wall, crushing the solid wooden square table to pieces.

The guests on the third floor were also alarmed. A man dressed as a follower came down the stairs, took a look and ran up in a hurry.

Jia Amnesty moved his wrists and raised his chin towards the scholar, "Listen clearly to me, the next time I see you say a word to him, I will cut off your tongue and your fingers."

"What do you think he is?" The scholar looked at Yao Qianshu behind him, "Why don't I tell you? I'm afraid you won't protect him like this if you know."

Jia She said coldly, "If you can't win, you start to sow discord? You just remember my words, and I will do what I say."

The entourage on the third floor came down again, and he was actually with the scholar. He approached them with some embarrassment and said, "Sir, my master invites you to go up."

The scholar seemed unwilling, so the attendant said, "The master is not happy anymore, you should go first, don't make the master really angry."

"I'll go up right away." The scholar covered his wound, and before leaving, he looked at Jia She with a gloomy smile and said, "My lord, you wait."

"I'll wait for you, uncle!" Jia She scolded.

The elder son still had a stomach full of swear words, but because it was a public place, he had to bear it all, turned around and pulled Yao Qianshu and said, "He didn't touch you just now, did he?"

Yao Qianshu rubbed his angry face and smoothed his hair, "No."

"Really? Did he bully you before? The people around you haven't gone far. If you tell me the truth, I can't poke him to death." Jia She babbled.

Compared to just now, Yao Qianshu relaxed the whole tree, looked at Jia She's eyes and said seriously, "Really not. Otherwise, I could kill him myself, right?"

When facing Jia She's eyes that were usually ice-like and snowy, they were crystal clear, reflecting Jia She's figure.

"Yeah." Jia She nodded, and slowly calmed down his anger under his comfort.

When Qingfeng went downstairs to order refreshments, he happened to meet someone selling candied haws. Thinking that Qingren liked it, he chased him for half a street, bought a few bunches of red fruit and came back. Who would have thought that going upstairs again would be a mess , Shi Ziye's blade is bloody.

"Master? Are you injured?" Qing Feng almost knelt down for him, "This subordinate has neglected his duty."

"I'm fine, isn't there still Mr. Yao here? You go and pay the money to others, and so on." Jia She saw that the candied haws he was holding were bright red and really beautiful, so he took a bunch of them for Yao Qianshu, "Eat, eat." Look, it might be a little sour."

When the three of them left the teahouse, Jia Amnesty couldn't help but look upstairs, "You bastard, don't fall into my hands."

Yao Qianshu licked the sugar shell of the candied haws, "Don't swear all the time, you look like a rough guy, can you be worthy of your face?"

Jia She saw that he showed a little bit of tongue, looked at the pink and tender, turned his head, "I was originally a rough guy."