Gao Xiaoliu dragged one leg, sliding like a fish on the ground, and slid to the window. He stretched out his hand to push the window open, then leaned up and put his arm on the window, looking down.
"It's thundering -" he shouted loudly into the street.
People on the street were startled, and when they looked up and saw the young man leaning out of the window, they all sneered again.
"Master Liu, come down and play two bets with us." A dandy boy shouted in the shop opposite.
Gao Xiaoliu rolled his eyes at them: "Come up if you dare, Master Liu will make you pawn your pants."
Those dandy boys laughed and laughed, "We don't dare." "It's okay if your pants fall off." "It would be terrible if your legs are broken."
Now everyone in the city knows that the dying wealthy man finally became cruel and dragged Gao Xiaoliu out of the casino, broke his legs and imprisoned him in Huixian Tower.
Hearing the joke, Gao Xiaoliu looked left and right, took the tea cup and poured the unfinished water outside.
The building was high and the street was wide, and there were eaves to cover it. The dandy boys hid in there laughing and laughing. The pedestrians on the road were sprayed all over, and they raised their heads and cursed.
How could Gao Xiaoliu be afraid of this? He scolded him back: "Don't pass by my door if you can."
Passers-by jumped, or the people next to him smiled and tried to persuade him not to be like Gao Xiaoliu. How could this bitch speak human words? Now he is locked up in Huixian Tower by his father, causing trouble all the time.
The passers-by walked away angrily, and no one paid any attention to Gao Xiaoliu no matter how much he said.
"Master, please take good care of yourself." Zhike came in and advised, "Don't crawl around."
Gao Xiaoliu ignored him and said, "You came just in time." "Go buy me some flowers."
The young master's preferences are a bit different from ordinary people. I think the house is stuffy, so I would like to decorate it with fresh flowers.
The next moment, Gao Xiaoliu continued to say, "Tear off the petals and put them in a basket for me. I want to play with them."
Zhike swallowed back what he was about to say: "Master, you are so boring."
Of course it's boring. Gao Xiaoliu leaned out of the window and looked out. Why hasn't she come yet? Did she go too far to lure away the pursuers and haven't come back yet?
"Is that possible?" Zhike whispered from behind.
Naturally, he also knew about this. The female Mohist diverted the officers and soldiers and allowed Gao Xiaoliu and his party to escape from the siege. She was undoubtedly sacrificing her life for justice.
Before he finished speaking, Gao Xiaoliu burst into laughter.
"You are looking down on her." He said, "She will only seek justice, but will not sacrifice herself."
He said and glanced at Zhike.
"You don't know how powerful she is."
That must be very powerful, and it can make the young master with high eyes and head full of praise. Zhike smiled and nodded, and was curious: "There is such a powerful Mo Xia, I wonder where he comes from?"
The Momen was silent, the heroes of the past had all dispersed, and there was no sound.
Even the newcomers and juniors didn’t recognize him.
"She is a very calm and quiet person." Gao Xiaoliu said with a bit of pride.
She didn't say a few words about such a big thing that night. It seemed to her that it was nothing special and she didn't even need to give her any extra emotion.
At this point, Gao Xiaoliu curled his lips again.
"It's not like that ruler in the west hall, who makes a hoe, a hoe, a dice, and engraved his name on it for fear that others won't remember it."
Zhike suppressed his laughter and said, "It's obviously useless to do this. Young Master still hasn't remembered that her name is Qixing."
Gao Xiaoliu laughed, but it was very short-lived, as if he was not happy at all. He looked outside again, sighed, and saw more people on the street, including cars and horses, and many women traveling around.
"Why are there so many people? It's so noisy, what are you doing!" he said angrily.
Zhike calmly took away the tea cup beside him, looked out again, and said, "I'm going to a banquet. Today is the birthday of Mrs. Zhai Shu, the mother of the chief priest of the temple."
Restaurants in the capital will customize banquets from various families. The Zhai family happened to order several tea snacks from Huixian House, so Zhike knew about it.
Gao Xiaoliu was not interested, curled his lips, and looked into the distance again.
The wealthy family is bustling with wine and meat, and I wonder where the girl is wandering around at this time. The poet is in poverty.
There was indeed a rare bustle in front of the Zhai Mansion. It was the birthday of Mrs. Zhai, and the brothers of the Zhai family wanted to celebrate their filial piety. Miss Zhai, who was married far away, rushed back and invited all her relatives and friends.
Mr. Zhai inherited the priesthood of the temple. Although he was a Qingshui Yamen, both father and son were in the Ministry of Rites and had many friends.
From noon onwards, there are cars and horses in front of the door, and after noon there are even more customers.
"Mrs. Xiahou is here."
He announced loudly to greet the guests at the door, and the steward and his wife rushed to pick them up. They saw a woman getting out of the car outside the door. She was the wife of Dr. Xia Hou of Taixue. Next to her stood a tall woman of eighteen or nineteen years old.
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Both of them were dressed elegantly and plainly, but no one looked down upon them and looked respectful.
"Miss Xiahou is here too." The lady in charge saluted repeatedly.
Miss Xiahou nodded.
Mrs. Xiahou said with a smile: "Now that the weather is nice, I don't want her to stay in the house reading every day, so I take her out for a walk."
The lady in charge smiled and said, "Well, the girls in our family have long admired Miss. I'm really happy to see you today." Her eyes lit up slightly as she spoke, and she saw a very handsome young man standing over.
Mr. Xiahou has two sons, but they are both studying abroad, and this one is...
"This is my new disciple. The old man is too busy to leave, so we asked him to send us here." Mrs. Xiahou said, and called the young master again, "Yizhi."
Lu Yizhi nodded and said, "Lu Yizhi, Yucheng, Xizhou."
The steward's wife didn't recognize this title, but being accepted as a close disciple by Mr.
"Xizhou." he said.
Seem to know each other?
Several people looked at him.
The steward quickly said: "Our aunt is also from Xizhou, she is from Xucheng."
So that's it, Lu Yizhi said: "Then we are not far apart. We are all fellow countrymen in the same state."
Mrs. Xiahou said with a smile: "In that moment, remember to toast to my eldest aunt."
Lu Yizhi responded.
There are still guests coming outside the door. This is not a place for talking. After a few words with the steward, the lady will introduce the female guests inside, and the male guests will give gifts to the steward.
Seeing the gift box being delivered, Lu Yizhi thought of something and took out a small box.
"No need to remember this." He said, and walked inside.
The servant was a little puzzled, what? Are you regretting the gift you gave me?
He watched the young master whisper something to Miss Xiahou in front of him. Miss Xiahou looked at him, pursed her lips, smiled, and took the box.
This talented man and woman look really good-looking.
"What are you looking at!" the steward scolded.
The servant hurriedly looked away, looked at the steward, and asked: "Master Lu, you are really good at talking to people. With just one sentence of Xizhou Yucheng, you can also use my aunt's Xizhou Xucheng."
The steward cheered: "Actually, I'm not thinking of my aunt, I'm thinking of another one."
But that one is incomparable to this young master. Even if he didn’t mention it, he would just blurt it out in a daze.
"Stop chatting," the steward said in a deep voice, "Be smart and don't make any mistakes."
After saying that, there was another call from outside the door, and he hurriedly straightened his clothes and walked quickly to welcome the guests with a smile.
As for the servants of the Lu family who had been arranged separately as they watched the young master enter, they were still a little nervous because of the steward's words.
"The eldest aunt of this family," a servant whispered, "is the Mrs. Yang that the master mentioned, who was climbed up by that maid."
Now that the young master is here, will he meet you?
It's too dangerous, Young Master shouldn't come!
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the master's order, and the master regards the young master as one of his own family members." Another servant scolded in a low voice.
How could the young master refuse this?
As for Mrs. Yang.
"Mrs. Yang has no enmity or enmity with our family, and we have no daily contact with each other. If we meet later, we will meet." The man continued, "That maid is just the embroiderer she hired, a lowly worker.
It’s impossible for people to come here.”
He said and pointed outside.
"Look at all the people who are here. They are either rich or noble, well-known, and decent."
Yes, the other two servants also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled. They were too nervous.
"Miss Qixing, don't be nervous."
Meng Chan walked in front and looked back with a smile.
Qixing and Qing Pheasant followed her.
"To be honest, I'm really a little nervous." Qingzhi said, "There were so many people at the door, and everyone reported their identity. I handed in the post at the time, and I really didn't know what to say. As soon as you come, sister, we will
Needless to say, I am really relieved."
Mengchan was even happier: "I was just afraid that you would be nervous, so I came here to wait for you."
Qixing thanked her.
"Don't be polite anymore." Mengchan said, pointed to the belt again, and whispered, "Miss Ah Qi, the belt you gave me was admired by so many people. They all came to describe it. I only got it today.
Opportunity to tie it up.”
Her parents were Mrs. Yang's dowry back then. She was still young when she went there. When she came back now, the Yang family mansion was unfamiliar to her and she was also very nervous and reserved. However, relying on this belt, she managed to get along well.
Light.
This Miss Qixing was extremely kind, and all the maids and maids who entertained her were given gifts.
Although they are just some small items such as handkerchiefs, shoe uppers and belts, the craftsmanship is good and they are exquisite and not duplicated, which shows the care taken.
Who can not like such a girl.
"Don't be afraid. Madam allows me to take leave. I don't have to wait here. I will accompany you today."