idle king

Chapter 99 Qin Mansion
(Just ask for the first order, I will see if there are many people)

As the sun rises, the number of peddlers on the street gradually increases. On both sides of the road, teahouses, taverns, pawnshops, and workshops are also open for business, and the sound of peddlers can be heard endlessly.

Ye Chu continued walking along the street while eating the boiled eggs that Xiaochan bought from the side of the road.Occasionally, I stop to look at some of the better-located shops.

After passing another street, Ye Yu finally stopped in front of a carving shop.

"Xiaochan, the young master will introduce you to a little brother later. Don't pout, I tell you, he will become a martial arts master in the future. If you coax him well now, I guarantee that you can walk around in the world in the future."

Seeing Ye Chu's exaggerated appearance, Xiao Chan's expression was not alone.

The young master likes to lie to Xiao Chan the most, so he won't be fooled.

The door of the shop has been opened, and as Ye Chu and the two walked in, the first thing they saw was a little boy walking back and forth in the shop.

"Good morning Changsheng. What are you doing?" Seeing the little boy in front of him who was still somewhat vain, Ye Yu stepped forward and said softly.

"Big brother, you're good too." Yi Changsheng raised his head, saw Ye Chu, grinned, and said, "Grandpa told me to move around more, to activate my energy and blood. Yi'er wanted to go to the street, but grandpa wouldn't let me go." .”

Having said that, the tone is obviously aggrieved.

Because there were not many people he had been in contact with since he was a child, Ye Chu recognized him as soon as he entered the door.Besides, grandpa also told him that it was this big brother who saved his life.Let him remember this kindness.

"Changsheng listens to grandpa the most, doesn't he. You are still a little weak now. After a while, brother will take you to play in the street, okay? Oh, and there is this young lady." Seeing Xiaochan pitifully Xi tugged at his sleeve, Ye Chu couldn't help smiling.

"Hello, sister." Yi Changsheng nodded obediently at first, then opened his eyes and looked at Xiaochan curiously.

"Little Changsheng is so good. Just call me sister Xiaochan." Xiaochan happily took out some candies from her pocket, then handed them to Changsheng and said, "Sister treats you to candies, it's so sweet."

At this time, Yi Lao came in from the back hall and saw Ye You coming with a faint smile on his face.

"Master Ye is here."

"Well, I'm fine today, so I'll come and take a look." Ye Chu walked aside, glanced at Xiao Changsheng who was talking to Xiao Chan, and said softly, "I saw that Xiao Changsheng was walking just now, and he seemed to be much more stable than last time. gone."

"Yes, especially during the past two days when he was channeling his energy, Yi'er was no longer in as much pain as before. In the past, even when he was asleep, I could feel him twitching. This morning, when I channeled his energy again, It even made him open his eyes. Unexpectedly, Yi'er gritted his teeth and persisted throughout the whole process without saying a word." When Yi Lao said, he looked at his grandson, his face shining brightly.

In the attic boudoir by the Qinhuai River.

Xiaoxiao looked at Xiao Wu's left hand full of needle holes, and while applying the potion for him, she sighed silently.

"Does it still hurt?"

Because she will continue to embroider later, the wound cannot be bandaged yet, so Xiaoxiao can only roughly wipe it with water first, which can relieve a little pain.

"Sister, don't worry, it doesn't hurt. My sister was beaten by her mother with a whip when she was a child, and she didn't feel any pain. Now such an injury is nothing. It's almost like a mosquito bite." Xiao Wu had a smile on her face. Heartless look.

Yesterday afternoon, Xiaoxiao accompanied Xiao Wu to find the neighbor's Aunt Wang, and exchanged a hairpin for the opportunity to learn embroidery from Aunt Wang.

And last night Xiao Wu tried to embroider the simplest pattern, and she succeeded in the end, but none of her fingers were intact.

Hearing what her sister said, Xiaoxiao didn't say anything.

Since she chose this path, no matter what, she must grit her teeth and stick to it.Otherwise, once you give up halfway this time, no matter what you do in the future, it will end in failure.

In that way, it might be back to the old way in the end.

"In the afternoon, I will follow Aunt Wang to Mingxiu Workshop to deliver the embroidery. These are all the fruits of my one-night labor. I have to go there in person and get the money with my own hands. Only in this way can I feel a sense of accomplishment and not In vain of my sister, I stayed up all night."

Gently moving her left hand, Xiao Wu found that the embroidery would not be affected, so she picked up the needle and thread at hand again and started to embroider a new pattern.But this time, it was a little more complicated.

"Then let Xing'er go with you in the afternoon. Sister is worried about you being alone." Hearing this, Xiaoxiao said softly.

"Oh, don't worry. My sister is fine with this little thing. Well, I'll listen to my sister." In the end, Xiao Wu softened under her sister's unquestionable gaze.

At the same time, the Qin Mansion was extremely lively today.

The entire hall was filled with tables, chairs and benches.

Many maids and servants carried various plates of melons and fruits, and placed them neatly in the designated positions.

In the back hall, Mr. Qin was sitting there with a smile on his face.

And under his left hand, sat a lady about 40 years old.

At this moment, the woman was pulling Qin Wanqing and whispering about her family's internal affairs in a low voice.Occasionally, I would look at a few young guys who were happily chatting opposite, and shake my head with helplessness on my face.

Every time at this time, Qin Wanqing also showed a faint smile.

"Uncle, do you think the princess will come today?" One of the elegant-looking young men asked with a worried face.

Upon hearing this, Qin Hong glared at him: "Of course I'm coming, my uncle can't know what you're thinking."

Looking at the embarrassed nephew, Qin Hong pouted and continued: "Xiao Canzi, Xiao Yanzi, I will take you to a fun place later. Hey, you two little bastards, what is this?" eyes."

Where else can you take us, other than brothels?The last time we came back, we just followed you to Qunfangyuan in a daze, and finally the old man found out and taught us a lot.Even his own father beat the two brothers severely afterwards.If it wasn't for my mother to come forward, I'm afraid she would have to lie in bed for several days.

Hearing that my uncle said that he would take me to a good place this time, the brothers Qin Yan and Qin Can couldn't help but shudder.

The old man of the Qin family has always run the family strictly, and has never allowed the children of the Qin family to enter and leave the fireworks venue.Except that my third uncle is a kind...

"Do you still remember that boy Ye You?" Qin Hong expressed that he was hurt when looking at the still distrustful eyes of his two nephews.

Could it be that in your eyes, uncle, I only go to that kind of place?Vulgar, vulgar, superficial!Well, I am also an elegant person.

"Ye Chu?" Qin Yan and Qin Can thought for a long time, but they didn't know who their third uncle was talking about.It just feels like the name looks familiar.

"Forget it, since we met in the evening, you will remember it." Qin Hong waved his hand and said, "We will go to Zuixiao Tower later. Oh, it's not a brothel, it's a restaurant, a restaurant."

"Uh, well, a restaurant is a restaurant. Is there anything delicious here?" Qin Can asked.

"Well, food is also one of them, but what I want to talk about this time is not food, but script."

"The script?" Qin Can was a little suspicious.

By the way, when will my unreliable uncle be able to sit down and listen to the script.This style of painting is wrong.

He has been familiar with poetry and books since he was a child, and he is also able to grasp poems, songs and Fu at his fingertips.For the folk script, I actually look down on it in my heart.

"What storybook?" Unlike his elder brother Qin Can, Qin Yan has practiced martial arts with his father since he was a child, so the storybook is not objectionable to him.Of course I can't say I like it.

(End of this chapter)