Chapter 89 Steamed buns

"Oh..."

Stopping the horse, He Yu took the lead in jumping down. Zhang Qian followed closely and saluted the carriage and Xu Shaoyang respectively. "Student He Yu has met Mr. Lanxi and Xu Shi."

"Zhang Qiubai has met his master, his teacher and his little uncle."

"He Yu? But the boy of the He family?"

Geng Yuanfu's low voice seemed to be talking to himself, but He Yu hurriedly answered, "Mr. Hui, it's the student, but the student doesn't think about the way of the sages, which makes you and Xu Shi laugh."

"If a person is good, he will be a person. Although business is the end, everything is born at the extreme. I hope you will be successful!"

"Thank you, Mr.!"

He Yu bent down and saluted, and his words were full of respect. Geng Yuanfu had always been a respected person in the hearts of college students, and He Yu was no exception, especially from the words "Wang Er Youcheng" from his talented person, which encouraged him.

"Shaoyang, Yanzhao, you two say goodbye to them!"

Jumping down from the carriage, Yang Yanzhao walked to the two of them, "Qiu Bai, aren't you drunk tonight?"

"Thanks to Brother Qiu Bai, he still had a trace of sobriety last night. He ordered the shopkeeper Mao Shi to wake us up with cold water. Fortunately, Brother Qiu Bai expected that his brother would leave without saying goodbye, otherwise how could I catch up."

He Yu said and looked at Zhang Qian, who smiled at Yang Yanzhao and walked up to Xu Shaoyang sitting on the car.

"Teacher, are you leaving?"

"It's too hurried, and I don't have time to tell you in the future. I left the letter on the wooden table in the yard. If you can't come back for the teacher, you can take the letter to Qiyang Academy, and someone will take care of you.

"Thank you, teacher."

Be humble and bend over to the ground.

After saying goodbye, Yang Yanzhao boarded the carriage. Xu Shaoyang gently waved the horse whip, and the big dark horse pulling the cart hit his nose a few times and walked slowly out of the city.

After a long time, the car disappeared outside the city gate. He Yu couldn't help but look melancholy, "Brother Qiu Bai, my brother is leaving now. I don't know how long it will be when I see you again."

"That's not easy. Just open your shop to Bianjing."

Zhang Qian still looked at the people coming and going, but only the gate without a carriage said softly.

Hearing the words, He Yu's face suddenly came to energy, and the light flashed in his little eyes. "Brother Qiu Bai woke up the dreamer. In the future, you and your brother will be officials in Bianjing. Only when the younger brother becomes a merchant in Bianjing can we get together again."

With that, he remembered Geng Yuanfu's words before, and his heart unconsciously his blood boiled.

The carriage was driving on the long official road. Xu Shaoyang's driving was really stable. The chess pieces on the chessboard in the stable car did not shake, and they were scattered, and the figures of the players on both sides were as quiet as moving pines and cypresses.

I don't know when the carriage stopped gently. Xu Shaoyang opened the curtain and found that the two people in the car were facing the chessboard in front of him as if they were two days ago.

He swept through the chess game with a few chess pieces, and his eyebrows were immediately locked. The little brother was worthy of being the creator of chess, and only he could fight against his mentor without defeat, and even vaguely in the upper hand.

After a while, Geng Yuanfu raised his head leisurely and looked out of the car. "This chess is boring to play with your boy. I didn't win twice all the way. It's really boring!"

Xu Shaoyang grinned at the corners of his mouth when he heard this, "The little brother is really a real person. In the future, he needs to ask the little brother for more advice."

When the two said this, Yang Yanzhao immediately shouted that he didn't dare, cleaned up the mess with a smile, and changed the topic to Xu Shaoyang, "Brother, have you arrived at Baode City?"

In the past two days, although the carriage was stable, the speed was not low. Yang Yanzhao learned to drive, but he was not as proficient as Xu Shaoyang, so it was not long before he was replaced.

"Yeah, the Baode Gate is not far ahead. It's still early. You can go to the inn to find Uncle Meng."

After listening to Xu Shaoyang's words, Geng Yuanfu's face immediately sank, "Well, Meng Laoer is really itchy. Shaoyang, take him into the city as a teacher quickly!"

Xu Shaoyang put down the curtain and continued to chase the horse. Yang Yanzhao, who was sitting in the car, could only smile bitterly in his heart. His teacher obviously had a good relationship with Uncle Meng, whom he had not met, otherwise he would not disturb his mood because of him and pretended to be angry every time.

He put away the chessboard in front of him, took off the boiled teapot on the stove not far away, and poured a cup for Geng Yuanfu. Yang Yanzhao leaned against the car and began to fantasize about Uncle Meng, who was about to meet, and also thought about the 'Kui Yanjing' that could change his fate.

The carriage swayed into the city, and Geng Yuanfu, who was wearing authentic tea, suddenly said to the outside of the car, "Shaoyang, he is 300 feet away in the southwest. You drive quickly."

After the words, Xu Shaoyang shook his whip with a low smile and turned his head in the direction that Geng Yuanfu said. In the southwest, there was Baode's more lively elegant street, Xuanfang Road.

There are shops such as calligraphy and painting on the street. There are also people who wear long shirts and scarves to sell calligraphy and paintings on the street. They are more elegant literati who shake their heads and walk among them.

Among them, a burly man was wearing a long shirt that was a little different from his appearance and was wandering around with his hands behind his back. Behind him, a teenager with the same tall and a little dull face followed him with a few pairs of rolled-up calligraphy and paintings.

Suddenly, the burly man with a smiling face trembled, and the exquisitely carved Duan inkstone in his hand suddenly fell to the ground.

"Hide, run quickly."

The teenager behind him was shocked by the sudden words. When he came to his senses, the person in front of him had run out a few feet. At present, he picked up the inkstone and followed him.

"Meng Laoer, where are you going?"

A slight voice sounded in their ears, and an ordinary carriage staggered on the green brick road, just in front of Meng Kan, who chose the way to escape.

Seeing Xu Shaoyang, who was driving, Meng Kan stopped. Guo Huai behind him did not stop for a moment. When he almost hit him, he suddenly changed his direction and leaned out.

Xu Shaoyang, who was full of smiling faces, jumped lightly from the carriage and reached out to hold Guo Huai. The latter stabilized his body and took the picture scroll and Duan Yan in his hand. Then he showed a simple smile, "Brother Shaoyang, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"Brother Hede, I haven't seen you for a long time. Haven't we just met two days ago?"

Xu Shaoyang returned gently, turned around later, and saluted Meng Kan, "I've seen Uncle Meng."

"There is no need to be polite to Shaoyang!" Meng Kan waved his hand repeatedly, his eyes slanted at the carriage, and asked softly, "Brother, isn't he really angry?"

Xu Shaoyang retreated to the side of the carriage with a smile and said nothing, and the cold hum of Geng Yuanfu also came out, "I haven't seen you for a few years, Meng Laoer, you have grown up. Should our brothers find a place to compete with each other?"

Hearing the words, Meng Kan, who was winking with Xu Shaoyang, obviously took two steps back, and his face squeezed out a flattering smile that was not commensurate with his thick eyebrows and square face. "Look at what the senior brother said, everyone knows that I am not your opponent. How can we compete with each other?"

"Huh! You know what, why don't you get out of here!"

In the car, listening to the conversation between the two, Yang Yanzhao held his smile. After a while, the curtain was lifted, and a thick-browed man climbed up, and his smiling face was pasted to Geng Yuanfu. "Brother, I haven't seen you for many days. You are still in high spirits. It seems that your skills are refined. It's really gratifying."

Seeing that the latter ignored him, he turned his head and looked at Yang Yanzhao on one side with surprise, "Is this Shaoyang's nephew?" If it's really good-looking, I want to congratulate you again on getting such a good apprentice!"

"Yang Jing has met his uncle."

The space in the car is small, and the conversation between Geng Yuanfu and Meng Kan is only a moment, so Yang Yanzhao still has time to get out of the car in the future, so he can only half sit and salute nearby.

"No courtesy, no courtesy. My brother knows astronomy and geography. He is omniscient and omniscient. He worships under his door. You are blessed. He is really envious of others."

Meng Kan said happily, but Geng Yuanfu still didn't make a sound. His face was like frosty, which made him suddenly smile and changed into a bitter melon face.

"Brother, are you still angry? You also know the rules of the faction. The walker's skills are only passed on to his disciples, and he can only accept one apprentice in his life. Aren't you pulling the little brother to break the rules?

"Of course I understand the rules of the faction. Those old guys are free for me to deal with it. Are you willing to take them out?"

How dare you fight against the old guy on the mountain for this son?

When he first heard Xu Shaoyang say that he had one more younger brother, Meng Kan didn't believe it. In addition, he remembered the rules of the faction in his mind, so he did not give him the formula of 'Kuiyan Sutra'.

Today, when I saw that my brother, who had always been in moderation, was going to break the two major rules for the teenager in front of me, I was inevitably shocked a little, and I began to look at Yang Yanzhao carefully.

As a Taoist walker, he has been wandering in the world for decades, and he still has the ability to recognize his appearance. Therefore, after looking carefully, Meng Kan couldn't help but understand a little.

Moreover, the Taoist Dan Qiusheng is proficient in alchemy, but he has also learned the art of looking at the sky and seeing people, so he also learned a few tricks from Xue Laosan. He immediately saw that Yang Yanzhao had a great atmosphere and even a trace of purple luck.

"Brother, purple gas enters the body, he..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in Geng Yuanfu's eyes, and Meng Kan stopped abruptly, leaving Yang Yanzhao, who was a little confused, looking at the two people without knowing why.

"Don't talk nonsense. I, as an apprentice, should not learn the 'Tianchen Secret' in my current mood. If you don't want to, when Xue Laosan comes, you can use his 'Dan Xinmai' to order it."

Geng Yuanfu said gently, and Meng Kan's eyes were still looking at Yang Yanzhao. Although the latter was a little confused about the conversation between the two, he still felt that he seemed to be a little extraordinary.

In Yang Yanzhao's impression, when it comes to purple gas, the ancients are unspeakable. Do they have the fate of being rich and noble?

There was something unclear in his heart. He lowered his head and listened silently. At this moment, Meng Kan withdrew his eyes and squeezed out a flower on his solemn face just now.

"Brother, you also know the rules set by the ancestor. The skills of the walker can only be handed over to his own disciples. Since you like the 'Kui Yanjing' of the younger brother, should this son be?"

The flattery on Meng Kan's face became stronger and stronger. His two big hands kept rubbing, while Geng Yuanfu just raised his eyes slightly and spit out a word.

"Get out of here."