Chapter 22 Snow Tiger Being Peeped

Chapter 22 The Snow Tiger is Peeped

There are more and more people who love babies and girls. During the day, many people go to the theater to send meat and fruit, hoping to touch or perform more at night. Several rich people directly let people carry a few pigs, and the sheep were sent to the courtyard, saying that they were going to their house to perform alone.

After all, Brother Mou traveled south and north. Naturally, he has seen a lot. In this situation, it is still a problem that these two tigers can't get out of the house. At least in full view of the public, you can't grab it clearly, especially now that they all like babies and girls so much.

However, Brother Mou really thought a little. However, there has been an agreement that after ten performances, you can't have any other ideas. There is nothing to do. Since it's hard to catch up with a word, you can't make a crooked idea.

Today is the third day. After having dinner early, Yan Chen is going to take the baby girl to the theater. However, today, Sister Mou also went there. I heard that the tiger was very popular two days ago, so I also wanted to feel the atmosphere. It's just that I will sit a little distance from the stand, afraid of squeezing the child in my stomach.

As soon as he walked out of the gate of the courtyard, there were two boys younger than Yan Chan, standing there with a few apples in his hand. Seeing Yan Cen, he ran over and said, "Sister, we treat the tiger to apples. Can we touch them? There were too many people yesterday. We didn't touch it. I, we like big tigers.

Yan Zhen smiled and said, "Well, of course. Come on, give the apple to the baby and the girl. They won't bite you."

Two little boys stepped forward, shook their hands, and stuffed the apples in their hands one by one to the baby and Niunu. As soon as the little hand threw the apple into the tiger's mouth, he immediately withdrew a few steps. Seeing the snow tiger chewing the apple, he leaned forward, and his little hand trembled and touched the snow tiger.

Seeing that they had no reaction, he felt bravely and touched: "What a slippery hair, so comfortable."

The other one also said, "Uh-huh, this hair is so soft."

The baby and girl who were touched enjoyed it and narrowed their eyes one after another. Seeing that it was almost done, Yan Zhen said, "Let's go. Let's take the baby and Niunix to the scene."

Then step up. The two little boys also followed, ran a few steps forward, and then looked back. Yan Chen also wanted to run, but she didn't dare. As soon as she ran, the two snow tigers must also follow. At that time, as soon as they started to run, they would make people turn over and rampage.

Yan Chan, who was in a hurry, shouted at the two boys, "Oh, slow down, wait for me, slow down."

There were many children around all the way, and Xiaoyu accompanied Sister Mou slowly. The two looked at each other and smiled. Yan Cen was almost half the king of the child.

At night, some movements were modified as usual to let the baby girl touch the guests. Since it was rumored that the tigers sang and performed together, the troupe was very well-at. The account is so soft that the money is soft. Brother Guan and others also take big and small bags to the small courtyard every day, which are all sent by some guests.

The market of these two snow tigers is that the water is rising and they eat a lot of food. Now there is no need to worry about the troupe. The food given before will not be so good. Sometimes it is leftovers, and occasionally Yancheng brings out food to improve their meals.

"Let me tell you, in the morning, the shopkeeper of the silk cloth village in the west of the city took his buddy to smash the store in the east of the city."

"Isn't it just that the east of the city secretly broke his hand and robbed the business in the west of the city? The west of the city is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"In my opinion, every good thing in each of the two families."

"They, he wants to rush to send things to the capital, so as to improve his reputation. Hey, who can win the congratulatory gift to the imperial concubine this time?

"Since the queen's death, there has been no new queen. For so many years, the status of the imperial concubine is equivalent to half a queen. Whoever gets benefits can climb up on the way. Naturally, she is full of energy and wants to climb up.

"That's right. Who doesn't want to get benefits and make more business?"

Yan Chan walked as he listened to the topic discussed on the same road next to him. Just a few words, and I don't know the beginning and end of the matter. Then he turned around and stepped into the scene with his legs raised. Two snow tigers jumped in and went in. At this time, at the other corner, two figures appeared, and the one behind them said to the one in front of him, "Young master, it seems that these two snow tigers are really rare as recorded in history books. They are very rare and their fur is so beautiful. If you catch them back and make a cloak for the old master or a tiger skin pad, I think the old master will be very happy."

The figure in front of him glanced at the person behind him and said, "This fur is good, but what's the matter with dead things? Why don't they live and give it to Dad better?" He picked up a pinch of hair, opened the fan, narrowed his eyes slightly, and then said, "I'm afraid it's not so easy to get it."

The people behind him were puzzled: "What does the young master say?"

"Don't you think there are a lot of people who have been listening to the play recently? They are also some people with heads and faces. But..." The words turned and went straight to the point, "A little girl, with such two big guys, is still safe all the way. Do you think there is no one to protect behind?"

"So, the girl must be powerful behind her, and I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with." The follower followed the young master's words and inferred down.

"No matter what she is, at most, she is nothing more than the daughter of a rich man. She is from the martial arts. I have never heard of such a woman." The young master glanced at the scene again and said to his heart, "What I like is naturally inevitable. If you are not a person in the martial arts, is it difficult to deal with? Go, check the girl's details, and then plan how to get the snow tigers.

"Yes, that's what I'm going to do." Follow the order.

So far, the two snow tigers are not only money trees in the eyes of those profiteers, but also become the target prey of people in the martial arts. All kinds of rewards are offered, and all kinds of rumors are everywhere. For example, if you can find the snow tiger, you can get the treasure. Drinking the snow tiger's blood can prolong your life, cure all diseases, and cure all poisons.

Jianghu people always believe in those things that seem to be nothing, treasures, secrets, treasure books, poisons and so on. Merchants always believe in those who can kick the silver in their arms. Naturally, as an official, he also wants to flatter his head and offer his favor with Qibao. For a while, these two snow tigers became the meat in the population. Everyone wanted to take a bite, get a piece of the soup and get some benefits. But they waited in the dark, watching who took action first, waiting for the opportunity to move, and the clams competed for the profit.

A pot of porridge was stirred out, the wind was not flat, and the waves were not quiet.

Two Pegasus letters flew to Kyoto, one into Yanfu and one into the palace.

Yan's mother held the white envelope in her hand and kicked it open. The door of the study shouted inward, "Dad, there is news about you."

Yan's mother looked back and forth, and there was the shadow of Mr. Yan. He asked the housekeeper in the courtyard, "Where's Dad?"

"Madam, the little one just said that the old man is not here, and he may not be at home." The housekeeper bent down slightly and said.

Yan's mother continued to look around and said, "I don't believe that the old man is not at home. There is news about him these days. How can he not wait at home?"

The housekeeper sweated his forehead. Since the third lady lost his master, he had not given the old man a chance to breathe. Every time he caught him, he said a crackling preaching, thinking of picking up the third lady back as soon as possible. The old man couldn't resist.

However, at this time, Mr. Yan was really not at home. Originally, he was going to go to his son's shop for dinner halfway on the street. Unexpectedly, before he arrived, he was invited to the restaurant to have dinner with his old friend.

"Your Majesty, the bodyguard came back with the news of Lord Yan San." Lai Xi poked his head slightly and said to the emperor who was eating.

"Well, what did you say in the letter?" He asked, but the emperor still commanded the slave cloth.

"The letter said that Yan San Xiaozhu performed on the stage with a snow tiger, which attracted the attention of some people. The two silk cloth villages in the west of the east of Yangzhou City have been out of trouble because of the congratulatory gift of the imperial concubine, and then it seems that he is thinking about the little master's snow tiger again, and then..." Laixi hesitated whether to say it or not.

"What else? Let's talk about it together. Don't hesitate. Don't eat soundly."

"Tohoray back, the letter also said that there have been many strangers in Yangzhou in the past two days. Some look at their clothes and seem to be heads and faces, and some look like people in the world." Lai Xi simply picked the point and said it all in one thought.

The emperor's hand holding the chopsticks paused a little and said, "What should I say?"

"These news were handed over to the house by Yan's house a few days ago. Presumably, the Duke of Yan has already known about it. Today's news has arrived at the house. The Duke of Yan is not in the house. I haven't read it yet. Mrs. Yan did not open the letter by herself. The people who came back from the house said that Mrs. Yan was afraid that she would not turn the house upside down when she came to the house again. . " Laixi reported the reply of the person who came truthfully.

The emperor said happily, "Why is my news a few days later than Yan's house?" That's good. It makes the old man proud again.

"This, this, on the road, I was obstructed by the bodyguard of Lord Yan for a while. That's why... Come and wipe your sweat. Hey, what's the chop?

"They obstruct you, and you won't obstruct them. Stupid!" The emperor was not angry.

"Yes, yes, the slave is going to discipline them." Come and coax the emperor.

"As for those things in Yangzhou, it's better to keep an eye on it." At the end, the emperor remembered the formal and quickly ordered.

Mr. Yan returned to Yan's house with enough to eat and drink. Under the stare of Yan's mother, he opened the letter. At this time, he also happened to meet Yan's father and Yan's husband and wife, as well as Yan's second husband and wife. Master Yan sent someone to find Yan Si and Yan Wu again.

In fact, Yan Da and others have their own big names, but the old man said that the name was troublesome, and then he called it according to the size, and then evolved from his real name to one, two, three, four, five, outsiders naturally silently and subtly changed into Yan Dayan two, three, four, five.