He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

When Meng Guangling first arrived in Taiping County, after settling down with his family, he spent day and night sorting out the files left by the former county magistrate, and became familiar with the various arrangements of the yamen.

Just looking at the most prosperous place, the door of the study was suddenly blown open by the wind, and the sound of frogs and insects disappeared for a while, and the moon like a jade plate happened to come behind the eaves.The curling white mist paved the ground with blue bricks, and several beauties with different styles walked in under the starlight.

The woman in black clothes has a delicate appearance and plays the pipa in her hand; the woman in white shirt has an indifferent expression and plays the vertical harp with perfect coordination and graceful music.The servants of the mansion seemed to have never heard of it, and no one came up to check the situation.

Meng Guangling gave a slightly surprised "Huh", remembering the anecdotes and anecdotes of this place, and immediately understood, lowered his head and continued to read his book.

"You idiot, why don't you look at me?" A charming female voice sounded like anger and strangeness, and two soft hands rested on his shoulders, the bright red nails were shocking.

"Girl, please respect yourself." Meng Guangling turned a blind eye to it, calmly turned to the next page, as motionless as a mountain.

Seeing Mr. Baoheng deflated, the other four laughed one after another.

Mr. Baoheng snorted coldly, pulled out the book forcefully with his fingers and threw it back: "I am not self-respecting."

Meng Guangling let out a long sigh, got up and took three steps back: "I don't know if some Fox Immortals are visiting late at night, what's the matter?"

Mr. Baoheng coughed, and perseveringly squeezed his delicate voice to seduce: "I heard that you are literate and heroic. My sisters admire you and want to spend the spring night with you." The gauze fell off, revealing soft and moist skin.

Liu Ning resisted the urge to walk away, but saw He Xichen grabbing his sleeve and bending over with a smile, and commented: "Which story book did Bao Xiaoheng learn this clumsy trick from?"

Meng Guangling turned his face away, and waved his hands embarrassingly: "No! I have a deep relationship with my wife, and I definitely can't do such a shameless thing!"

Mr. Baoheng bullied himself: "What are you afraid of? Heaven knows the earth, who else would know? You don't like me, and all my sisters are up to you." Saying this, he pushed him towards Baishu and Baijiazi Over there, seeing the indifferent appearance of the two men, he gritted his teeth and threatened.

Bai Jianzi sighed, knowing that if he didn't cooperate, Mr. Baoheng might disturb them in Xiaozhu later and make them unsafe.

After making up his mind, he stretched out his arms and put them around Meng Guangling's neck, and asked softly, "My lord, what do you think of me?" The long black sleeves were loosely piled up in the crook of his arms, and his wrists were as delicate as jade, showing coolness A chill.

Meng Guangling couldn't get up or down, he broke free from her restraints and hadn't stood still when someone pushed him from behind suddenly, and he couldn't stop and staggered towards Bai Zhu.

Bai Shu glanced helplessly at the white scorpion cited by the disaster, stopped Meng Guangling's pace, and leaned his head on his shoulder: "Your Excellency, have you taken a fancy to me?" He suppressed a smile, and easily suppressed the struggling Meng Guangling suddenly looked at the eldest brother and second brother who were watching the play by the window.

He Xichen thought that his younger brother had grown up and learned to cheat people.

He pretended to be vicious and bared his teeth at Bai Zhu as a threat, but an inexplicable chill came to his heart.

Behind his undefended back, his long sleeves, as nimble as a green snake, wrapped around his waist quietly.He Xichen's smile faltered, and he politely raised his middle finger towards the cold and stern woman in green clothes by the window, while Liu Ning directly responded with a nasty and arrogant smile, and then flicked hard——

Accompanied by a sonorous and forceful "Fuck", a woman in apricot clothes rolled out from the side, just rolling to Meng Guangling's feet.After Bai Shu finished his work, he retreated, and stood beside Bai Jianzi.

In the blink of an eye, He Xichen's brain flashed many cooking methods of snake soup, steamed and stir-fried, spicy and salt-baked, Liu Ning has died in his heart no less than a thousand times.But he didn't show it on his face, hugged Meng Guangling's legs extremely professionally, raised his head and looked at the shamed and angry Meng Guangling for three seconds, and then pulled out a stiff smile: "Then what, what do you think of me?"

The other four people in the room laughed out loud at the same time, Bai Jianzi's forehead was lightly pressed against the shoulder of Bai Shu who had hidden merit and fame, and Mr. Baoheng even laughed so hard that he didn't have the posture that a beauty should have at all.

It's worth it!Even if he can't test the authenticity of Meng Guangling tonight, Lao He's fall alone is worthy of his troublesome trip!

The apricot-clothed woman at his feet was undoubtedly elegant and handsome, and the minimalist flower tint between her brows made her more romantic, but Meng Guangling was so frightened that tears almost flowed out, and he felt that the one holding his leg was a terrible scourge, and the voice Changed the tone: "Girl! It's really hard to tell if this is seen by others!"

Mr. Bao Heng felt that as the No.1 besides Liu Ning and He Xichen, he still had to stand up and clear the town at the critical moment, so after finally stopping his laughter, he stepped on the chair and said boldly: "Since If you don’t like our five sisters, how about fame and wealth and high officials? You only need to pay us 100 taels of silver every year, and you will have a safe future!”

Meng Guangling had already stood in the distance at this time, not letting anyone have the chance to meet him, he bowed and said: "Meng is an ordinary man with no ambitions, if he can benefit the people of one side, it would be a blessing, I dare not ask extravagantly, Also, please stop playing with Meng Mou, the five girls."

He maintained his bowing posture nervously, for fear that the five great immortals would make something wrong again.

I heard that although the mountain spirits seldom show up, they like to play tricks on ordinary people, so it seems to be true.Alas, he hasn't finished reading the ancient books he managed to collect.

Meng Guangling waited for a long time and did not hear any other sound. When he looked up, there was no one in the room, the windows were half closed, and the moon was bright. It seemed that the five women just now were just a dream.

There was still a faint scent of incense in the wind, he wiped his sweat, and laughed in his heart, thinking that the sage Confucius had such an adventure, otherwise why would he say "respect ghosts and gods and stay away".

The moonlight shines on the long street, like a pool of clear water, clear and clear.He Xichen and the other five had returned to their original appearance. They walked through the long dark night silently on the narrow roof of their house, not taking the usual path, and they had the cheerfulness of a knight-errant.

"Tonight's matter will stop here, you are not allowed to test it privately!" Liu Ning still remembered the purpose of this trip, and immediately warned.

"I know, I know." Mr. Baoheng waved his hand nonchalantly, and bumped into He Xichen frivolously, "Looking at him, he must be a calm guard, hey, just like our second brother."

He Xichen gave a "talk to me" look in the eyes, and Bao Heng-jun embraced his shoulders even more unscrupulously, and whispered in his ear, "Old He, when I find a time, I will help you." Avenge Brother Ning's crimes just now!"

He blinked those eyes with upturned tails, and He Xichen raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?" The fall just now really lost his old face.

Bai Shu and Bai Jianzi coughed heavily to remind the two buddies who were whispering too loudly, and Liu Ning who was walking in the front had already pulled a sinister smile.

Baoheng-jun shuddered, and instantly hid away.He Xichen glanced at the other party with contempt, and he finally understood that the fox is always the most unreliable ally, so he could only put his hands in his sleeves and shouted helplessly, "Brother Ning——"

Liu Ning lowered his eyelids indifferently: "I remember the last time you tricked me into going out to watch a theater, you lied to me for a full 100 taels of silver." With a little step, he crossed from one roof to the next. The sleeves fluttered in the night wind, chic and elegant.

He Xichen closed his mouth guiltily for a moment, turned his head and glared at the three little heartless people who were covering their mouths and giggling.

The Big Dipper hangs high, dotted with stars, and the long river woven by the night sky and stardust is low and low, as if it is about to fall and hit the ground.A hundred years later, the Hushan ancient temple was full of incense, but now there are only a few old monks.The night breeze was cool, and the oil lamp in the meditation room was still on. The abbot with bad eyesight was chanting scriptures while knocking on the wooden fish.

A few people flew over the eaves and walked over the walls and finally went out of the city gate. They sat on the broken wall behind the ancient temple in Hushan, listening to the wind blowing through the bamboo forest, the bamboo shadows playing with the moon, and the rustling sound.

"Brother Ning, don't you feel a headache listening to their nonsense every day?" Jun Bao Heng, who remembers eating but not beating, asked, rubbing his ears.

He Xichen said on Liu Ning's behalf in a considerate (dogleg) way: "Hey, it's much quieter here than Qin Lou Chu Pavilion."

"Old He, you don't know what bliss is!" Bao Heng shook his head and sighed regretfully, "If you go there with me once, I guarantee you will never want to leave."

Bai Shu laughed out loud: "Third brother, don't come to me with a sad face again to grab the medicine."

"Bai Xiaosi! You!" Bao Heng-jun blew up his fox fur, no matter what species, "No" is always a big taboo for men, "When did I go to your place to grab medicine?"

He Xichen wrapped his arms around his neck and said, "It's all right, I don't have enough money for the medicine, brother."

"Don't talk empty words, you who are full of debts." Liu Ning snorted softly, "But I still have a few taels of silver, and I can still help with Baoheng's medicine money." Show a bit of humanity.

"Brother Ning, you too! This world is hopeless!" Baoheng-Jun seemed to be crying.

"Don't shout nonsense." He Xichen kicked him.

The white scorpion on the side used his little finger to hook the flying blue hair back behind his ear, and smiled shyly, finally letting these old monsters with yellow accents regain a little shame.

Hushan Ancient Temple is separated from Wuxian Xiaozhu by a few hilltops, not too far away. It is Liu Ning's old lair. Except for a few old monks in the temple, there are usually few people, only monsters. According to Liu Ning's domineering temperament, there are not many of them. Dare to make a home here.

"Brother Ning, where's your [-] fine wines? I want "Luzhou Laojiao", "Old Nianhuadiao", "Nuerhong" and "Buddha"! "

Dozens of altars of fine wine were buried under the bamboo grove in the back mountain, and sometimes when friends got together, Liu Ning would take them out to drink together, but seeing how He Xichen opened his mouth, he wanted to empty his wine cellar.

"Fuck you! No!" Liu Ning frowned and shook his sleeves. Even so, he conjured five jars of plum wine out of thin air.

Plum wine is sweet and sour, just perfect for this boring night.As for not saving the Buddha, that was Liu Ning's lifeblood, and he would not take it out and smell it.

Mr. Bao Heng took a sip and immediately clicked his tongue, thinking that the taste was bland.Liu Ning glanced over, and he honestly took another big mouthful in an instant.

He Xichen liked fruit wine quite a bit, leaning on Mr. Baoheng with one leg bent, discussing the pharmacology with Atractylodes atractylodes and Baizhuzi from time to time.Suddenly his eyes rolled and he joked, "When will you get married?"

"Ahem!!" Bai Zhu choked heavily on the plum wine, a blush appeared on her fair face, "Second brother, what are you talking about?"

"Why are you pretending to be stupid?" He Xichen narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Are you doing this with your second brother?"

"Is it so exciting?" Mr. Bao Heng, who was out of the situation, took another big gulp of wine in a daze.This idiot didn't realize the tricks between Bai Shu and Bai Jianzi at all, and only lived in Wuxian Xiaozhu when the two brothers and sisters were deeply in love.

"Although we monsters don't like ordinary people's wedding ceremony, but since several brothers are here, then we can choose a good day and auspicious day to hold a wedding banquet." Liu Ning said in a deep voice.

Bai Shu's ears were already red, and he took a sip of wine with embarrassment: "Ah Shao and I do have this intention."

With a shy face, Bai Jianzi lowered his head and hugged the wine jar, his slender and flexible neck was as beautiful as a spring mountain, and said softly, "It's all up to my brothers."

The fingers of the two touched and finally hooked together quietly.

The older brothers looked at each other and smiled, and He Xichen immediately said, "Then I will have to earn more money in the past two days to buy you gifts."

Lord Baoheng's expression changed a lot, and finally he made up his mind and said righteously: "Then I won't go to the brothel anymore, save some money!"

"Hmph! Poor ghost!" The rich man Liu Ning shook the hem of his clothes and raised the corners of his mouth defiantly.

***

The bustling bazaar was full of people, all kinds of vendors shouted and greeted, He Xichen was in it, and the old god was shaking his fan on the ground while selling characters.He borrowed 1000 taels of silver from Liu Ning to buy a gift, and now he is working hard to make money to pay off the debt.

A good-looking person can always take advantage of some small things, and many people are willing to come to his stall to have a look.

As usual, Lu Zhaomin pointed to a volume of "Three Gorges" hanging on the shelf and asked, "Will you sell it for seventeen cents?"

"Thirty Wen." He Xichen didn't even look at him.He set up a stall for three days, and the scholar started asking for prices from fifteen pennies. He Xichen didn't sell, so he came every day, adding only one penny each time, and He Xichen couldn't help but praise him for his patience.

Lu Zhaomin was shy in his pocket, looked eagerly at the poster, and said, "It's too expensive."

He Xichen put the fan on the table, and counted to him with his fingers: "Pen, ink, and paper, these add up to more than ten yuan, and I only earn some money to support the family. Dude, you cut it so hard." , if I want to do business like this, I will definitely lose everything.”

Lu Zhaomin was a little embarrassed when he was said, his family was poor, he was used to pick and choose, and even when he met something he liked, he couldn't help but spend carefully.

"Why don't you tell me how much it's cheaper, and I'll come back to buy from you in the future." He discussed in a good voice, "I really like your calligraphy."

Lu Zhaomin's talent for reading is not high, and next year's children's examination will be no better, so he can only abandon his studies and go into business.Studying is too expensive, and there are still old mothers and good wives at home, so they can't let them go hungry.But this piece of "Three Gorges" is really wonderfully written, even though he has long been disheartened, he can't help but feel happy seeing it.

He Xichen looked him up and down—the clothes were old and neat, and although he had a shrewd face, he couldn't hide the integrity between his brows.

"Okay, give good wine to your confidant. I don't have good wine, but I can still write a few words." He Xichen is not a greedy person. "Business at a loss, twenty pennies."

Lu Zhaomin heaved a sigh of relief, the price just stepped on his bottom line.He counted twenty copper coins from the pocket at his waist and put them in He Xichen's hand: "You count them."

He Xichen directly put the money into his pocket, rolled up the scroll and sent it over.

Lu Zhaomin quickly took the hand, and unfolded it cautiously: "Good calligraphy, really good calligraphy." The brush strokes are strong, dangerous and straightforward, and it looks like the water of the Three Gorges, which is [-] miles away, rushing continuously, day and night.

He Xichen was a little happy to be praised, but when he looked up, he saw Meng Guangling in casual clothes standing three feet away, staring at him suspiciously.

Oh!Are officials in a hurry?

He Xichen opened his fan with a "swish" to shield his face, his handsome face wrinkled into a bitter melon.