Chapter 4 The Return of Xiaoxuan

Rong Hui left home and still doesn't know**. Although there are many people in the border town, most of them are peddlers. Even if there are young women's guards, how can he see them? When he first saw Xiaoxuan, he was still shocked. Now that I have made a friendship with this fairy girl, how can I give up for a moment? So since Xiaoxuan left, he seems to be a nymphomaniac again. The beautiful figure is still floating in front of my eyes. The soft voice is still echoing in my ears.

The clerk in the store saw that he had been stupid and obedient for a few days, and said that he had been invaded by evil spirits and had a cold. Yan Liang took advantage of lunch and stroked Rong Hui's forehead. His tentacles were cold and hot, but he smiled and scared others.

Yan Liang was both angry and funny. He sank his face and asked, "Xiaohui! Why are you in a trance these two days!"

Rong Hui came to his senses: "Ah, it's been frost in the past few days. I'm afraid it's windy and cold at night!" Everyone was even more surprised, afraid of being infected, and touched their foreheads together.

Mr. Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, don't say any more!" I'm afraid that people will know that someone in the store is infected with the wind and cold and scare away the diners. Fortunately, there was no change in the store, and the people no longer asked.

Zhao Ming was thrilled and said, "Look at him like this, he is obviously guilty of lovesickness. Xiao Lao, you can do it and reward him with that 'picture of a young thief'!"

Zhang Dali reacted and echoed: "What's the best of a painting? Doesn't Mr. Xiao always praise his little granddaughter for being handsome? Just recruit him to be a 'son-in-law'!" It only made everyone laugh.

After lunch, Xiao Lao asked Zhao Ming to send two paper money to the southeast corner of the backyard. Zhao Ming couldn't help laughing: "Well, I'll make him lively in a minute, and then bring it back to you for your hello!" So he and Zhang Dali left and left and right and pulled Rong Hui to see the gambling money. As soon as the dice cup sounded, it was crisp and pleasant to the ear, and Rong Hui was relaxed and happy, shouting at will.

After saying goodbye to Ronghui that day, Xiaoxuan walked east and went straight into the mountains. There was no shop in front of the village and behind. Suddenly, he heard the sound of hoofs. A man in blue drove a fast horse and came in response.

Xiao Xuan was secretly happy to see that he was a disciple of another school. When the man approached, he stood up his sword and poked the "sea cave" under his navel. The big man was not mediocre. He pushed his legs forward and hurriedly made a move to avoid it. But since the horse is fast, how can it stop if you want to? With a hiss, he still rushed forward.

Xiaoxuan smiled, flew on the horse, took over the reins, turned around and said "thank you" and left. The man fell to the ground and took a few more steps. When he stood up and recovered, he saw a woman in white riding his horse far away, and he cursed angrily: "Bad mother-in-law... horse thief... shameless..."

Looking at the mountain and running the dead horse, Xiaoxuan was familiar with it. After galloping for a while, she only let the mount walk slowly. The mountains beside the road are endless. The autumn wind blows and the fallen leaves fly. The wild geese are in the sky, chilling and hissing. Although it is autumn scenery, the mountains are silent and the wind is shocking, which always makes pedestrians shudder.

She was tired and silent. When she arrived at the mountain gate, the stars and moon were already hanging high. When he was listless, he suddenly heard a few crows, "Sneer-sneer-sneer-sneer" The feather arrow broke the phoenix and shot over. He said "not good" and knew that it was "killing people, never die". So he held his breath, listened to the sound and recognized the position, picked out the sword, and opened the two arrows in front of him. The horse staggered two steps and fell down.

Xiaoxuan flew to the ground and looked around. She saw the dense forest beside the road, covering the sky and the moon. Fortunately, in the middle of the year, the silver was bright and bright, reflecting a faint cold light, and more than a dozen people were hiding in the forest. She has just recovered from a serious injury and lacks qi and blood to fight against everyone. Immediately showed his method, jumped out, and only shuttled around under a few trees.

The body is as light as a swallow, like a shuttle, turning into a white shadow. The feathers and arrows behind him broke through the wind and nailed them to the tree one by one. Diffy...", like a carpenter's nail, is endless in his ears. After dozens of arrows, she didn't even touch the corners of her clothes.

Another cluster of feather arrows shot through, and the white shadow flashed, taking advantage of the gap to run out of the arrow array. The leaves were thin, and there was a sound, and more than a dozen masked swordsmen rushed down the tree and chased after them. Xiaoxuan's light skills were at the top, and he ran without a shadow for a moment. He went straight up the mountain, crossed the forest and tiles, went straight to the "Insurable Pavilion" and reported to the master "Ming and Qing Dynasties".

"The real person of the Ming and Qing Dynasties" has been in charge of the "Taixuguan" portal for ten years. He has a soft wrist and is a "harmony" in his view, reconciles the factional disputes internally, and persuades the family's grievances externally. Over the past few years, we have expanded the industry and added a lot of benefits. The disciples felt his kindness and jokingly called him "the head of scattered wealth".

He heard Xiaoxuan come back and personally sent his night disciples to see her in the study. After listening to a speech, my stomach was just like overturning the "five-flavor bottle", sour, sweet, bitter, spicy and salty, full of taste. His heart was numb, so he stood up and paced back and forth.

"The words have been brought to the master's decision, and he can't overdo it." He simply lowered his eyebrows, looked at his toes, stood at the table, and his mind turned sharply, thinking about how the master would ask questions and how he should answer.

The face of the Ming and Qing Dynasties was gloomy, and he had been thinking about it for a long time and never made up his mind. Looking at his eyes, he saw that Xiaoxuan's left sleeve was full of blood. His heart was sore and his face gradually softened, but he asked in a low voice, "Are you injured? Does it matter?" Seeing that she was standing in front of her, she didn't wait to answer. She casually took a mahogany box from the lattice cabinet, put it straight on the table, and then ordered, "This is a hundred-year-old white ginseng. You can use it!" If you need medicinal materials, just take my card and go to the internal pharmacy to support it.

Xiao Xuan bowed her head and thanked him and took over the wooden box. The real person of the Ming and Qing Dynasties told her again: "This is a big deal, not enough to be an outsider. Go back and rest first and come back tomorrow." Wave your sleeves and send her back.

Xiaoxuan bowed and retreated. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked his master, "The third day of the lunar month is Elder Zhao's birthday. How is the master going to give gifts? The disciples can prepare."

"Isn't it customized?" The real person in the Ming and Qing Dynasties made a straight decision: "As usual."

Xiaoxuan was slightly stunned and reminded: "Is it necessary for Elder Zhao to have some favors?"

Elder Zhao is the chief elder of the Supervision Institute, with high authority and many disciples, and has become his own department. The real person of the Ming and Qing Dynasties suddenly realized: "Yes, yes, yes, the whole mountain will go to celebrate his birthday at that time, and we have to stabilize him first!" He asked Xiaoxuan again, "The etiquette is too light, don't you force him to do it?" The gift was too heavy, which inevitably aroused his suspicion. In your opinion, how to give gifts?

Xiaoxuan has been thinking about it for a long time, such as several treasures: "I remember that when Elder Zhao's 40th birthday, Master sent a wooden fish stone Ruyi. When Elder Zhao returned to the mountain as a 'supervisor', you sent a pair of red tourmaline lions. When Elder Zhao was promoted to chief elder, you sent a sheep fat jade seal. According to the disciples, it's better to send another wooden fish stone, a pair of tourmaline stone lions, and a sheep fat jade seal.

The halal people were understanding and frowned and asked her, "Tell him not to forget the past and talk about it in the long way?" He moved and nodded and agreed, "It's right, it's right, you do it with great fanfare!" Finally, after the end of the matter, he felt slightly relieved and sat back on the drunken chair and brushed his sleeves to let Xiaoxuan retreat.

Xiaoxuan thanked him again, and returned to his residence "Xiao Yaxuan". The people of the Ming Dynasty were so confused that they simply closed their eyes and combed them carefully. Xiaoxuan is an orphan he adopted. Since he was a child, he has been illiterate and illiterate, and was raised as a young lady of the family. Now the mirror daughter has grown up and has become a pavilion. And she has practiced martial arts since she was a child and practiced superior Xuangong, which is more heroic than everyone's beauty.

The prince of the family who went up the mountain to fight saw Xiaoxuan. No one wanted to hide in the golden house and ask for a concubine. Even if the ladies see it, there is nothing they don't like. And the ladies went up the mountain to play and scrambled for her to accompany her.

Xiaoxuan's eyes are higher than the top, not to mention the prince of the sorghumous hakama, even if he is a brilliant disciple in the door, he does not pay attention to it. She was so clever and reliable that she became the most reliable disciple of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. She also helped the Ming and Qing dynasties take care of the common affairs of the family, and has made no mistakes in recent years. Even the savings of the Ming and Qing Dynasties are also managed by her.

The news from Xiaoxuan is undoubtedly believed by the people of the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It's just that the situation changes so fast and the turbulence is fierce, which is both unexpected and reasonable, but it makes him unbelievable. He watched the "watcher" from his predecessor Chen Du, and went in and out of the public secretary's family all year round, counting and praying for his wives, ladies and young masters, chanting spells and solving their lives. It is because of this connection that we can take charge of the general portal.

The Gongqing family is also famous for his reputation. Every time it comes to the Double Ninth Festival, they either take their families up the mountain or send people to worship gifts. Even if he is a stand-in of the family, or a concubine who has made a mistake, he will be sent to him. How many people in the "Sanqing Religion" can compare with this reputation?

When he wandered through Chen Du, he had asked Xiaoxuan to worship the next fallen Duke of "Chu" as his godfather and opened an ancestral hall to enter the genealogy. However, the children of the Chen family are difficult. The head of the country is unmarried and childless, and he has reached the age of marriage. At present, when the national filial piety passed and the day the dragon gate opened, Xiao Xuan was sent to the king. At that time, "Taixuguan" became a royal temple, and he naturally had another chance.

He was soft and wanted to gradually bring the false view to the king, but the plan was not as good as change, and the elders couldn't sit still. They were radical and actually colluded with other sects to gather people to separate their families. It only makes people sigh secretly: "The vertical son is not enough!"

The mind of the Ming halal people moved, and they couldn't sleep all night. When the sky became brighter, it was the next day. Xiaoxuan came to say good to her with Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue. Today, she wore a tuxu skirt and a ruby head. After a night of interest adjustment, I have been refreshed.

The real person in the Ming and Qing Dynasties first asked about Xiaoxuan's injury, and then sent Xiaoyue and Xiaojuan down and left her alone to talk: "What you said is very involved. If it is true, you will often have the pain of breaking your arm. If you don't move and have a problem of constraints, you don't dare to be arbitrary as a teacher."

Xiaoxuan acted decisively, and it was even more strange to hear that the master was still ambiguous. His mind flashed and stood up and vowed: "What the disciples said is absolutely false. It is often said that 'brothers are on the wall, and they are humiliated'. Uncles and uncles usually have many misunderstandings with their masters, which makes outsiders take advantage of loopholes and try to alienate the elders. Although they are not going to bully their teachers and destroy their ancestors and betray the family. But as time goes by, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not accumulate and return. At that time, it is really a big trouble in the door. Uncle is by no means unreasonable. If he will make it clear about the incident and find another opportunity to deal with it, it is not a good idea.

The real people in the Ming and Qing Dynasties still couldn't make up their minds, so they had to talk about the past and surrounding concerns. After a long talk, Xiaoxuan didn't get up and leave until three poles on the sun.

Elder Zhao's fiftieth birthday is already the beginning of winter. Lianshan began to clean the gap. Under the fast knife, many flattering disciples on both sides were also treated as gaps. I have to make mistakes and turn to another faction.

This day, it was Rong Hui's turn to buy vegetables. After bargaining, he moved out two copper coins. In the afternoon, I participated in gambling and won more than ten more. After finishing the evening business, when everyone was busy with dinner, Mr. Xiao spread the message to everyone: "There is a message from the mountain that the female bandits have captured the leader!" So he burned Xiaoxuan's portrait in front of everyone.

Everyone sighed, but it was a pity that 20 taels of silver were gone. Rong Hui knew that Xiaoxuan went up the mountain safely, and now he was so happy that he couldn't sleep. The next day, I wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and then make a small payment. After finishing the lunch business, there was still a table of guests by the window for a slow drink.

This matter was ordinary. Zhang Dali and Zhao Ming deserted first, so Rong Hui had to sit behind the counter and listen slowly. Two people sat at the table, one was a young man in a straight silk robe, and the other was a big man in a silver brocade robe.

The young man squeezed his eyebrows and whispered, "Have you heard that there is a mess on Lianshan? It has only been less than half a month before he began to counterattack."

The big man's eyebrows fluttered and suppressed his voice: "I also heard the wind. It is said that overnight, more than a dozen small gangs were held at the entrance of the surrounding hall overnight!"

The young man grinned and sneered: "They are overestimated, and they don't look at the people who have been walking to Lianshan during the Spring Festival for more than ten years! Although the fictitious climate is not as good as in the past, it is also a first-class rich family in the world. How can these clowns make noise on the side of the couch?

The big man suddenly realized: "Ah! My brother said that he let me open the toilet, but the real people in the Ming and Qing Dynasties had vision. Twenty years ago, after the First World War, they knew to follow the court. Nowadays, it's so beautiful to eat and drink spicy food! Look at the other leaders, although they are also beautiful, they are like rats crossing the street!" The two couldn't help laughing and talked about the major events in the world.

What the two said quickly became the conversation after dinner in the town. After listening to the paragraph that Rong Hui cared about, he couldn't understand the rest and didn't pay attention to it. At dinner, Xiao Lao put forward his own high opinion: "Although it's a fight in the world, the relationship is not small. There is still one year left for Guoxiao. At that time, it is really hard to say that the next branch of the five services from the Chen family will still come from the Gongqing family. Although what each family said is roughly the same, there are differences in the details.

This afternoon, Yan Liang cleaned up the accounts on the cabinet and suddenly smelled a fragrance. It is quiet and refreshing. While wondering, he heard another soft voice, "Is Mr. Li Ronghui there?" The voice is crisp, soft and beautiful.

He looked up with the sound, and there was indeed a handsome student standing in front of the cabinet. He is dressed in deep clothes and narrow-sleeved green. Headband with nylon scarf, made of beads. She is beautiful and looks happy. She is clearly a girl dressed as a man.

Looking at each other, Yan Liang felt that the girl was very kind, but he remembered that the book often used "brows are like spring mountains", which is a metaphor for the beauty of women's eyebrows, but her eyebrows are more graceful and beautiful than the spring mountains in the fog. The book often uses "face like spring flowers" as a metaphor for the beauty of a woman's appearance, but her face is more refined than the lily in the dissolved moonlight. The book often describes the beauty of women's eyes with "brilliant star eyes", but her eyes are brighter and clearer than the cold stars in the autumn water, and she is obsessed with it for a while.

Under the sycamore tree, around the broken table, more than a dozen people shouted and were gambling lively. The dice rang, and the banker shouted: "The big one wins the big... the small one wins the small one... buy it... open it--" is still the "little turtle slave" in the brothel in the town.

Rong Hui then shouted, "Little-Little..." He also threw a copper plate at the village. The banker was about to open the lid when he saw a silver arc flying, "jingle" and landed on the table, and it turned out to be a piece of silver to help beat the village.

Everyone was shocked, but turned around and saw a beautiful girl standing under the sycamore tree. Although she dresses as a man, she adds a heroic figure to her delicateness with silver patterns and exquisite essence. At present, the scorching sun is dazzling, but she seems to stand in the dissolved moonlight, which makes the backs of the men feel cold.

The girl frowned slightly and asked softly, "Why don't you open it!"

The banker grinned and raised his dice and shouted for a while. The dice cup was opened, and then shouted: "Three, four, five, twelve points--"

The three dice add up to only 18 points, and 12 points have accounted for most of the winning face. Everyone made way, and the girl took the dice cup with both hands, shook it twice, and put it on the table to uncover.

Rong Hui then shouted: "Four, four, six, fourteen o'clock, Xianjiaying--" and wiped more than half of the copper coins and happily announced the good news: "Sister, look!"

Xiaoxuan's face was slightly dark, and she turned her eyes and scolded: "It's promising!" Turn around and go. Rong Hui quickly put away the copper plate and a piece of silver and said goodbye to everyone with a smile. In the sigh, I quickly followed.

This strange change was sudden. Zhang Dali and Zhao Ming were stunned at the table. When they were far away, they gave each other a wink, ran away, and took the path to report to Mr. Xiao.