Chapter 22 Road Unright

Shangyu City, the ancient temple fair.

Mr. Mingyue can no longer stand to shuttle through a large group of women. His nose is full of all kinds of rouge and gouache, and his eyes are full of red and willow satin and women's jewelry.

Mr. Mingyue is also secretly strange. It turns out that the fragrance, orchid butterfly dance and colorful rings in the dark are also the same as other women in the world. He loves to go shopping. He likes to wear them most. The more happy the three girls are, the more they feel guilty.

At this moment, Mr. Mingyue is still dressed as a beautiful Xiaotao. He sighed and said to Landiewu, "I'll go over there. You stay here."

Lan Die Dance is being encouraged to try on clothes by Liu Xiang in the dark night. Hearing that the senior brother has been impatient to walk around here, he has to say, "Don't get separated, but remember to come back to us."

Liuxiang pushed the bright moon in the dark night and said without looking back, "Go quickly. What's the matter? It disturbs our interest."

Mr. Mingyue had no choice but to smile bitterly at the orchid butterfly dance. It was easy to get out of the skirt special scene in the northwest corner of the City God Temple. He remembered that he had seen the girl who was selling her on the street and hurried to the northeast corner.

The City God Temple in Shangyu City itself is not big, but the square in front of the temple is like the square street described by Mr. Mingyue. People are shoulder to shoulder and set up stalls everywhere, which has already been crowded. Mr. Mingyue is now dressed as a little peach. In any case, he can't squeeze over as usual. He has to be like a fish. Specializing in finding gaps.

It's easy to come out of the circle of prosperity, and there are already three or four layers of people inside and outside. Mr. Mingyue can't wait to come back immediately so that he can squeeze in. Thinking that there are many people and miscellaneous eyes, it's better to stand behind a few low-looking old ladies.

At this moment, a red spear gun was flying, and the head of the gun was like ten thousand plum blossoms, which attracted continuous cheers. Mr. Mingyue stared at it, but it was the leading white-bearded old man dancing gun. After careful search, he suddenly found a woman in fiery red, a small red tight coat, a cute round face like a silver doll, and two flexible The black eyes were looking at the old man's move in the field and took the lead in applauding.

Mr. Mingyue didn't care about the shooting skills of the old man who walked around the world to sell his skills. He just wanted to see the martial arts of the girl in red. Sure enough, after practicing the gun, the old man lay down with a knife, said a few polite words, bowed to the crowd, and held out a bronze plate and said, "Next is the little girl Caixia, who presents art for everyone. The father of Shangyu's hometown, those who have money will be rewarded with a few copper coins, and those who have no money will support the field.

Mr. Mingyue was secretly proud that he had not missed his performance. He saw Caixia in a fiery red jacket finish the stage with the golden spike sword and started to hold his fists in all directions. He was quite famous. Mingyue couldn't help clapping and applauding with the crowd.

Caixia in red practiced the women's foil, with a rigid and eye-catching posture. The small coat in red showed the cuteness and delicateness of Caixia. Mr. Mingyue was about to shout casually, and suddenly remembered that he was still pretending to be a little peach at this moment. He could not be a bold man, but only waved his handkerchief to cheer.

After practicing the sword, Caixia reached out and took a bamboo pole more than ten feet long, stood on the ground, and flew the pole to perform acrobatics. She leaned on the support balance, and suddenly became independent like a dragonfly, and suddenly became independent as a golden chicken. Suddenly, she turned over, tilted her head down, hooked the top of the bamboo pole with her legs, and stood upside down like Su Qin's back sword. .

Mingyue only looked dazzlingly. Although these postures were also done by themselves, they were not as good-looking as others after all. When they were intoxicated, they only heard a mess outside the circle behind them, and a rude and hoarse voice said: "Get out of the way! The young master of the county is here!"

In an hour, the crowd changed from thunderous joy to silent. Mr. Mingyue secretly accepted it. Looking back, he saw a few strong men holding a horse whip and shouted. As if there was no one beside him, they had already separated. The bright moon frowned secretly and casually asked an old man next to him: "Who is the young master of the county? Why is it like this?"

The old woman muttered, "Shh! This girl doesn't know anything, but she came to the eldest son of our county magistrate. Don't let him see him as watery as you are.

Mr. Mingyue was surprised to see that the horse was getting it. At first glance, a playboy was dressed in jade, raised alone, and his face was full of fat meat. He also walked behind him by more than a dozen men. It seemed that they were all domestic slaves and dressed neatly.

The fat man jumped off the horse and staggered into the crowd. At this time, the Caixia in the red jacket had already jumped off the bamboo pole after such a mess. Seeing this, the fat man smiled and said, "Beautiful girl! Why don't you act? I came here to watch you perform. Hurry up and continue!"

The leading old man hurried over and smiled and said, "Since the prince is interested, the old man will let the little girl play a few more times. Hurry up! Caixia, did you hear that? She still played with bamboo poles.

Caixia saw that the man came was aggressive and half dispersed. The fat man narrowed his eyes and stared at himself, as if he was going to swallow it. He had no choice but to play on the pole again.

The young master of Zhixian applauded loudly, and his palms clapped loudly. The servants who followed him immediately cheered loudly to welcome the master.

The young master suddenly threw out an ingot and said to the old man, "Isn't it your daughter?"

The old man said hurriedly, "Yes! What's your order?"

"Do you know who I am?"

The old man shook his head and said, "We come from other places and don't know the prince."

The slave behind the fat young master said quickly, "Hey, this is the eldest son of the old man of Shangyu County, my young master!"

The old man hurriedly said, "Oh, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

The fat young master waved his hand and said, "This ingot is for you. As long as your daughter comes to the county magistrate to play for us for a few days, don't refuse."

Caixia suddenly shook her head and said in a clear voice, "Dad! I won't go."

The old man also smiled bitterly and said, "Young master, we don't want to make money. You see, the girl doesn't want to go."

The servant of the county hurriedly shouted, "What? The prince paid money to invite you a girl. That's because of you. Do you dare not go?

Caixia didn't want to go. The fat man had long talked to the old man. He waved his hand impatiently and said with a sinking face, "It's really shameless. Come on! Take the girl away."

Mr. Mingyue had already raised his eyebrows outside the circle. Seeing that several servants had gone up to rob people, the old man had the ability to stop more than a dozen big men like wolves and tigers. He had already been kicked. Caihuan was even more shocked when he saw the situation and hurriedly shouted, "Dad! Dad!"

Although Mr. Mingyue saw that there was an indignation on everyone's faces, he was finally afraid of the eldest son who knew the county. Unexpectedly, he saw no one who drew a knife to help him. He watched a girl like a flower and jade be held up by a group of wolf-like servants.

Mr. Mingyue couldn't stand it anymore, so he had to get up and jump into the crowd. Suddenly, he felt that the jade hairpin beads on his head were trembling and sighed that he was still dressed in women's clothing, which was inconvenient.