Chapter five hundred and eighty sixth drink all the things in the world
It has been ten years since the last incident and Chen Ping'an came to the wine shop to drink again. At the end of the New Year, the Jianqi Great Wall does not have the strong New Year flavor of Haoran Tianxia.
Diezhang, the big shopkeeper, became more and more famous thanks to the second shopkeeper. Diezhang also learned a lot of business knowledge from Chen Ping'an, and he became more and more familiar with it. To put it simply, he was generous with his face.
If someone asks, "Big shopkeeper, would you like to treat me today? After earning so much fairy money from us, I have to treat you once, right?"
Diezhang replied, "You wait for the Sword Immortal, spend money to drink, and use your sword to kill monsters. Why do you need others to do it for you?"
There were boos all over the wine tables, and it didn’t matter if the mountains were stacked up.
After saying hello to Diezhang and his acquaintances, Chen Pingan moved a small bench to sit at the corner of the street. However, no one came today to hear Mr. Shu tell the landscape story. Many young girls saw the figure in green shirt.
, after hesitation, they all chose to take a detour.
Except for the big kid holding a clay pot, who was stuck at home with his parents, Zhang Jiazhen wanted to work as a long-term worker elsewhere to earn money, and the others did not dare to come.
I may not necessarily think that Chen Ping'an is a bad person, but after all, that person beat someone to death at the liquor store, and some children or their elders saw it with their own eyes.
This is human nature. Chen Pingan was not surprised, let alone disappointed. He sat for a while, basking in the warm late winter sun, eating melon seeds, and then picked up the bench and returned to the wine shop without helping.
While checking the account book with the abacus, Diezhang came to the shop while serving dishes and wine to the guests, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Business is good."
Chen Ping'an closed the account book, spread his palms, lightly wiped on the abacus, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Have you always wanted to ask me whether that person is a demon spy? No matter what the truth is, you, as Ning Yao, can
Friends of Chen Pingan and Chen Pingan, do you want me to tell you a clear answer?"
Diezhang did not hesitate, shook his head and said: "I don't want to ask this, I already have the answer in my heart."
Chen Pingan skillfully tapped the abacus and said slowly: "There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, or the opponent has far-reaching plans. If he loses, he will be convinced, and he will be convinced even though he is dissatisfied. I have lost in this situation more than once.
And it was miserable, but I benefited a lot from reviewing it afterwards. I’m afraid of those tricks that you can see through at a glance, but can be so disgusting. The other party didn’t even think about making much money, they were just teasing.”
Chen Ping'an has not said a word yet. Because the barbaric world will soon attack the city with all its strength, even if it is not the next game, it will not be too far away, so in this city, some insignificant little chess pieces can do whatever they want.
Squandered.
This is also a reminder of some key secrets hidden deeper.
Chen Pingan glanced at the door of the shop, "There is someone behind the scenes. If I take it so lightly and think that the conspiracy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not on the same level as the vast world, then I am destined to die."
Injury will also affect the people around me. The planner hiding behind the scenes is prescribing the right medicine. Seeing that I like to make mistakes first, he deliberately allows me to win every step of the way."
Diezhang smiled and said: "Xiao Sheng? Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou are going to jump and scold each other after hearing this. If we don't talk about Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji will definitely not come to drink again. He is not willing to buy the cheapest drinks."
Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's a small victory. Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou know that the Sword Immortal watching the battle knows it, and everyone who should know knows it. Because I am not a real sword cultivator, and I am not a native of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Shi. Although the words of that person before were deliberately disgusting, many of them were indeed on point. It’s a pity that all words without accidents will make it difficult to defeat me. I had two fights with Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji before.
, I won more than ‘accidentally’.”
Diezhang sighed, "Chen Ping'an, do you know that you are terrible?"
It's like two people playing chess. One party guesses the other party's moves time and time again. How does the other party feel?
Some things have already happened, but there are still some things that even Chen Sanqiu, Fatty, and the others are not clear about. For example, when Chen Pingan was writing and asked Die Zhang to help get the paper, Chen Pingan laughed and said that he was waiting this time, and the other party must be young.
, the realm is not high, but he must have been to the southern battlefield, so it can make more ordinary sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi "empathize" with each other, develop a heart of compassion, and feel the same hatred of the enemy. Maybe this person is in Jian Qi
Fangshi, the hometown of the Great Wall, was still an "ordinary person" with a good reputation. He helped the old, young, women and children of his neighbors all the year round. After this person died, the people behind the scenes did not need to add fuel to the flames, they only had to watch from the sidelines, otherwise it would be too disrespectful to the Great Wall.
When the patrolling swordsman becomes a swordsman, it will naturally form a bottom-level public opinion that started at the end of Qingping. It spreads from the back alleys, large and small restaurants, and various shops to the mansions of wealthy families, and is heard by many swordsmen.
, some people ignored it, and some people silently kept it in mind. However, Chen Ping'an also said at the time that this was just the worst outcome, and it may not be really the case, not to mention that the situation was not much worse. In the end, it was just a small chess game where the people behind the scenes were trying their best.
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At this moment, Diezhang was originally worried that Chen Pingan would be angry, but he never thought that Chen Pingan's smile would still remain the same, and it was not far-fetched. Just like this sentence, it was also within his expectation.
This is the second time Chen Pingan has heard similar statements.
"If you can say this in front of your face, you really treat me as a friend."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Those who are my enemies should feel this way."
Diezhang said, "With you by Ning Yao's side, I feel more at ease."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you are still willing to say this after the next war in the south, I will feel a lot more at ease."
Diezhang suddenly looked solemn.
Chen Pingan nodded and said softly: "Yes, this is also the intention of the person behind the scenes. First, first determine whether Chen Pingan, a disciple of Wen Sheng and the son-in-law of the Ning Mansion, who has just arrived, will actually board the city.
Fight side by side with the sword cultivator. Second, do you dare to leave the city and go to the southern battlefield to kill the enemy monsters? Third, after leaving the city, between self-protection and fighting with all your strength, what choice should you make? Is it to survive first?
When we come down to talk about other things, we still want to save face, for ourselves and for the Ning Mansion, and we must prove ourselves at the risk of death. Of course, the best result is that Chen Ping'an died vigorously on the southern battlefield. If the people behind the scenes are in a good mood,
I guess someone will say a few nice words to me afterwards."
Chen Pingan joked: "The chair that my husband sat on is regarded as a family heirloom by you and is treasured in the wing of your small house. Then you think that the small benches on the left and right of Mr. Wen Sheng can be used by anyone."
Can you sit down?"
With a heavy heart, Diezhang picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal, poured two bowls of wine, and took a big sip first, feeling depressed and silent.
Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Drink less. Even though we are shopkeepers, we still have to spend money to drink."
Diezhang holds a wine bowl and hesitates to speak.
Chen Pingan asked: "Still have any questions? Just ask."
Diezhang asked softly: "The first person to stand up with the bowl? Was it the caretaker?"
Chen Pingan smiled from ear to ear, waved his hands and said, "No."
Then Chen Ping'an pointed to the peaks and said, "Big shopkeeper, just be a businessman with peace of mind. It's really not suitable for you to do these things that calculate people's hearts. If I do this, wouldn't I be the leader of all the sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially those who
Are all the swordsmen watching the fire from the other side fools who only know how to practice swords and don’t know the human heart? Some things, it seems, can be perfected and gain the most benefits, but in fact they must not be done. They are too deliberate and are not beautiful. For example, my initial plan,
All I want is not to lose. If I kill that person, I won’t lose anything. If I don’t satisfy myself any more, I’ll just add to it and make others look down on me in vain.”
Diezhang sighed heavily, with a complicated look on his face. He raised the wine bowl in his hand and imitated Chen Pingan's words, "Drink up all the filthy things in the world!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and raised the wine bowl, bumped it with it, "Thank you, the shopkeeper, for inviting me to drink."
To the west of the city, there is a cold palace for Lord Yin Guan, and there is actually a summer palace to the east. It is not big, but it costs tens of thousands.
Today, in the lobby of the Winter Palace, Mr. Yin Guan is standing on a beautifully crafted Taishi chair. It is an artifact of the Immortal Family from Liuxiazhou in Haoran Tianxia. It is made of red wood, with lines like water and flowing clouds.
There are also two local swordsmen from the Yinguan lineage who assist in the lobby. The man is named Zhuan and the woman is named Luo Shan. They are both in the Yupu realm in their old age.
In addition, there is a Yuanying monk who is responsible for gathering intelligence. He is reporting the beginning and end of the incident in the wine shop, and has found out all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Huangzhou, a young swordsman in Guanhai Realm.
Masters, relatives and friends, familiar elders of the Earth Immortal, etc., were all explained to Sword Immortal Zhu'an in detail. As for Yin Guan, he has never been interested in these.
In addition, there was Pang Yuanji, who was sitting in the audience with a Confucian gentleman named Wang Zai, who had some connections with the Confucian saint who had been in charge of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Mr. Yin Guan closed his eyes and walked back and forth on the chair, his body swaying, holding two braids in his hands, as if he was sleepwalking.
While listening to the reports from his subordinates, Jianxian Zhuan read through the espionage report in his hand. In order to be precise, the number of words was naturally large, so Lord Yin Guan never touched these.
The female Sword Immortal Luo Shan is particularly eye-catching, wearing a round-collar brocade robe and a hairpin on her head, which is extremely bright red.
When it comes to espionage, a gentleman is like an official in the imperial court. He is not qualified to participate in specific affairs, but he barely has the right to make suggestions.
In the words of Mr. Yin Guan, these outsiders who hold Shang Fang's sword must be given a chance to speak. As for what they say, whether they listen or not depends on their mood.
After listening to the espionage report, Wang Zai asked: "It turns out that there is no conclusive evidence that Huang Zhou is a spy of the demon clan. Is Chen Ping'an suspected of killing indiscriminately? To take a step back, if he is really a spy of the demon clan,
, should also be left to our disposal. If not, it is just a dispute between young people, wouldn't it be a waste of human life?"
Pang Yuanji frowned and said nothing, just lowered his head and drank.
As the only direct descendant of Master Yin Guan, Pang Yuanji's words are often more effective than those of the two senior swordsmen Zhu'an and Luo Shan. However, Pang Yuanji does not like to get involved in these messy things and has always concentrated on practicing.
Luo Shan said calmly: "Evil people should be tortured by evil people, so that they regret doing evil. There is really no need to be taboo when talking on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It doesn't matter if you go to the Fifth Realm Sword Cultivator or scold Dong Sangeng, as long as Dong Sangeng doesn't care.
But if Dong Sangen takes action, his death will naturally be in vain. That Chen Pingan is obviously waiting for others to go
If Huang Zhou had the sense to trouble him, he should have stopped as soon as he saw the first piece of paper. Is it important whether he is a spy of the demon clan? If you are stupid enough, don't blame the other party for attacking too hard. As for the other party's attack.
Chen Pingan, do you really think you are a sword cultivator of the Great Sword Qi Wall? You are not ashamed of your words! In the next battle in the south, I will have someone record Chen Pingan's demon-killing journey."
Zhu'an said with a straight face: "On this matter, Luo Shan, please stop talking."
The female Sword Immortal Luo Shan had some relations with the couple from the Ning Mansion, and they had some unpleasant troubles in the early years.
As for Luo Shan's words, it can't be said that he was interceding for Chen Ping'an. He was beaten to death by hitting fifty big boards each, but only half of the boards were smashed on the dead body.
Wang Zai came to the Sword Qi Great Wall seven or eight years ago and participated in a great war, but he did not fight much. He served more as a supervisor of swordsmen and a battlefield recorder. Lord Yin Guan said that since he is a gentleman, he must have read poetry.
If the scholar has delicate skin and tender flesh, then don't go and kill him. At that time, Wang Zai was also very angry and talked about the matter with the Confucian saint, but to no avail.
Luo Shan sneered and said: "What do you think of the Zhu'an Sword Immortal? Do you want to call Chen Ping'an and ask? There is a disciple of Wen Sheng and a senior brother who is an expert in swordsmanship, watching from the top of the city."
Zhu'an's face was gloomy.
According to the rules, of course you have to ask.
But that young man is so good at life, his words and deeds are impeccable, not to mention he has a huge backing.
Wang Zai said: "The Literary Sage is no longer the Literary Sage. What's more, Chen Ping'an is a Confucian disciple. He should behave more according to the rules and not kill people as he pleases. Even if the old gentleman who no longer has a god in the Confucian Temple is present, I will say this bluntly.
, if it is not appropriate for the two sword immortals to come forward, you can leave it to the junior to question Chen Pingan."
Zhu'an asked: "Is the place of questioning here or in Ning Mansion?"
Wang Zai heard what the swordsman meant, so he did the next best thing and said, "I can pay him a visit so that Chen Pingan won't be too embarrassed."
Luo Shan twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's good, otherwise I'm afraid that as soon as Chen Ping'an arrives at the palace, Zuo Dajianxian will come after him."
Pang Yuanji sighed, put away the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Is Huangzhou a chess piece planted by the demon clan? Ordinary sword cultivators wonder in their hearts, we don't know?"
Wang Zai said: "I am just discussing the matter. Huang Zhou is a well-known person in Dayuling Lane of the Great Sword Wall. I have read the battle records in detail. He deserves to be praised with all his strength. Let me say something unpleasant.
, Sword cultivators like Huang Zhou, although their realm is not high and they don’t kill many enemies, they are the foundation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If this matter is revealed lightly without even doing the slightest, I dare to say that it will only
It would chill the hearts of many ordinary sword cultivators. Clear rewards and punishments are the iron law of the Great Sword Qi Wall. How come you are a disciple of a saint and a junior fellow of the Great Sword Immortal, and you can’t care about it?"
Having said this, Wang Zai looked resolute and looked at the two sword immortals Zhu'an and Luo Shan. At this moment, the Confucian gentleman had a spirit that would attract thousands of people.
Lady Yin Guan opened her eyes and stood on the edge of the chair, rocking back and forth like a tumbler. She did not look at the scholar at all and said lazily: "If there are ten thousand people like Huang Zhou in the city, I will only kill nine."
Nine hundred and ninety-nine times, the boss swordsman will scold me for dereliction of duty and punish me for not drinking for many years."
After she spoke.
The two sword immortals Zhu'an and Luo Shan stood up immediately.
The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator looked solemn, as if he was listening to the imperial edict.
Lord Yin Guan stretched out his palms and yawned, "Are your brains exhausted from several consecutive battles? Then eat more, drink more water, and don't practice sword practice all the time.
It’s easy for your brain to be damaged by training. You’re okay. As for some people, their brains are damaged by reading, and I can’t save them.”
The gentleman Wang Zai's face remained as usual.
Master Yin Guan nodded to himself and said: "Although I have always disliked Chen Ping'an, but now, when I compare it, I feel that it is much more pleasing to my eyes. Alas, why is this? Why?"
She pointed at Luo Shan, "Tell me about it."
Luo Shan smiled and said: "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."
Lord Yin Guan nodded, "That makes sense."
Wang Zai stood still.
Lord Yin Guan was a little impressed by the shamelessness of these scholars and threw a look at Zhu An, who immediately gave an excuse and left the meeting hall with Wang Zai.
Luo Shan also left with the Nascent Soul sword cultivator.
Only the master and the apprentice were left.
Pang Yuanji smiled and said: "Master, are the Yasheng lineage so unwelcoming to the Literary Saint lineage?"
Lord Yin Guan waved, and Pang Yuanji walked to the Grand Master's chair, only to be grabbed by Lord Yin Guan and twisted hard, "Yuanji, it's your sword practice that has damaged your brain the most!"
Pang Yuanji didn't have much respect for his master. He broke away from Lord Yinguan's little hand, rubbed his cheek, and said helplessly: "Master, clear up the confusion."
Lord Yin Guan rolled his eyes, "Why did I find such a stupid apprentice like you? Do you really think that Wang Zai is targeting Chen Pingan? He is tying us up to prove Chen Pingan's innocence together, such a simple thing
, you can’t even see it? I won’t let him have his way, anyway, that Chen Ping’an is a good person, and it doesn’t matter at all.”
Pang Yuanji thought about it carefully and nodded, feeling a little angry at the same time. How dare this Wang Zai plot against his master?
Master Yin Guan waved his hand, "What does this mean? It is obvious that Wang Zai is suspicious of the Dong family and our side. In other words, except for Chen Qingdu and the three sitting saints, Wang Zai looks at all the big families and feels they are suspicious."
, for example, I, Lord Yin Guan, are just as suspicious as Wang Zai. Do you think that the Confucian saint who lost to me is some kind of fuel-efficient lamp? After he left in despair, he would stuff a fool into the Great Wall of Sword Qi and lose him again.
Face?"
Pang Yuanji smiled bitterly and said, "I'm not good at these things."
Master Hidden officials scratched the sword with both hands and waved wildly, saying, "What are you good at doing these? You are the next Hidden official who is nailing on the board.
Pang Yuanji said: "Isn't Master very good at it?"
She said: "I am your master."
Pang Yuanji nodded and said: "It makes sense."
Mr. Yin Guan jumped to his feet and said: "Shameless, do you want to learn from me? Give me money! You can also pay off the debt with drinks!"
Pang Yuanji threw a pot of Zhuhaidongtian wine and gave it to Mr. Yin Guan to store in Qiankun in his sleeves. Ant moved and secretly accumulated it. Now she is not allowed to drink, but she can hide the wine.
At the end of the year, Ning Yao asked Chen Ping'an why he didn't prepare Spring Festival couplets and door gods. In the small town of Lizhu Dongtian, Ning Yao went from door to door. Ning Yao felt that it was quite festive, so he missed it a little.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked if it was possible that Jianqi Great Wall still sold these. Ning Yao said that you can write and draw by yourself.
Chen Ping'an said that when you go to a country, you should follow the local customs and don't have to pay attention to these things.
Ning Yao was a little annoyed and didn't care what they thought.
Chen Pingan said he would take care of it.
Ning Yao was really angry, so Chen Pingan explained the reasons in detail, and finally said that there was no need to worry about this matter. He would stay at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a long time, and maybe he would have the opportunity to do the Spring Festival couplets and door god business in the future.
Just like today, restaurants of all sizes in cities are accustomed to hanging couplets.
Ning Yao then let him go.
After recovering from his injuries, Chen Pingan went to the city again to practice sword practice with his senior brothers.
This time I was smarter and brought a porcelain bottle of ointment with me, thinking that I would treat the injury at the top of the city without looking too scary. After all, it was the Chinese New Year, but people are not as good as God. Ning Yao was beheading him in the middle of the night
After finishing practicing at the Longtai pavilion, he still waited for no one, so he went to the city head and found Chen Ping'an lying ten steps away from the left and right, lying there to bandage himself. He must have been seriously injured before that, otherwise
Chen Ping'an's body was accustomed to going straight to half-death, so he drove the talisman boat back to Ning Mansion as if he was fine.
Ning Yao sat next to Chen Pingan, turned around and glared around, complaining: "It's the New Year!"
After holding it in for a long time, he nodded and said, "Pay attention to it in the future."
Chen Pingan was secretly happy.
The left and right finally said: "There was once a sage who asked Heavenly questions by the river, leaving one hundred and seventy-three questions for future generations. Later, there was a scholar in the study, making a fortune, and answered the One hundred and seventy-three questions of the sages. Regarding this matter, you
You can go find out."
Chen Pingan agreed to let Chen Sanqiu help with buying books. This guy liked collecting books himself.
Chen Pingan took out the talisman boat and Ning Yao drove it, and together they returned to Ning Mansion.
Not every household on the Jianqi Great Wall would have a New Year's Eve dinner. In the Ning Mansion, Chen Ping'an personally cooked that day, allowing Aunt Bai to rest and cook a sumptuous dinner.
Friends will also have their own friends.
Except for Dong Huafu, who is relatively withdrawn and doesn't have many peers with whom he can talk, Yan Zhuo will have his own other little hills, and Chen Sanqiu, who has a wide range of friends, will have more.
In the first month of the first month, Chen Sanqiu and three of his close friends were drinking at Diezhang Shop.
Four people shared a wine table. A young man named Fan Dache was so drunk that he was so drunk that he had tears and snot in his nose. Chen Sanqiu was helpless. The other two young men and women with similar backgrounds to Fan Dache also
No way, not to mention that the man and woman were a Taoist couple. It was hard to say anything at the banquet today, because the woman Fan Dache liked was not from the right family. Fan Dache came from a wealthy family, and he never thought that he would be dumped by that woman.
Chen Sanqiu found another young man with a big surname and started talking about marriage. Chen Sanqiu and several good friends were caught off guard by this incident. They couldn't understand why the Guanhaijing woman named Yu Qia wanted to abandon Fan Dache and switch to another family.
Embraced by others.
Fan Dache himself couldn't figure it out even more, so he got extremely drunk and talked drunkenly.
Seeing Chen Ping'an, Fan Dache shouted loudly: "Hey, isn't this our second shopkeeper? It's rare to show up, so come here to drink, drink!"
Chen Pingan happened to come here alone to reconcile with Die Zhang, and winked at Chen Sanqiu to call for relief. Chen Pingan was a little helpless. He had only met Fan Dache and Yu Qia twice, and had never interacted with each other. There was nothing to talk about, so he sat down.
On the bench next to Chen Sanqiu, he just carried two jars of wine, opened one himself, and drank silently. Fan Dache drank too much, and was so sad that he hurt his lungs, and his drunken eyes were blurry with tears. It seemed that he was really sad.
Heartbroken.
The most miserable, of course
I still drank so much wine, but I didn't get drunk to death and couldn't forget my worries.
There is no way, sometimes drinking to relieve sorrow is just rubbing salt on the wound. The more distressed you are, the more you want to drink.
Chen Sanqiu didn't really want Chen Ping'an to say anything, he just wanted to drink alone.
Chen Pingan listened and listened, and he roughly understood something. However, the relationship between the two parties was shallow, and Chen Pingan did not want to say more.
The woman who can make Fan Dache so heartbroken, even after drinking so much wine, is not willing to say one more harsh word, Yu Qia, Chen Pingan has paid attention to it, she is a woman who never gets drunk when she drinks, and she has a very good temperament.
Although her background was not very good, she had a scholarly aura that was rare among women from the Sword Qi Great Wall, but she also had a bit of heroism. The reason why Chen Pingan paid attention was that she made a move that made Chen Pingan remember it. At that time, Chen Sanqiu, Fan Dache and the others
People were sitting around the wine table and met a sword fairy by chance. Yu Qia met him and stood up to propose a toast. At that time, Yu Qia naturally stretched out his hand to hold the sword fairy's arm. This action was actually quite spot-on, even if it was Chen.
Ping An didn't think there was anything rude, and the male Sword Immortal naturally didn't have any reverie, but Chen Ping An remembered it very clearly, because Chen Ping An had seen a similar woman with an elegant temperament at various wine tables in the world.
, his calm conversation is very attractive to men. Similar scenes do not mean that Yu Qia is a free-spirited person. On the contrary, it is just a kind of social interaction that pays great attention to propriety.
Chen Ping'an, let's not say whether to accept it or not. In short, I understand that wherever you are not on the path of spiritual practice in life, everyone has his own way to settle down and live his life.
Many words and deeds, many daily efforts that are invisible to others, are the talismans that some people have silently replaced for themselves.
But Fan Dache obviously doesn't understand, and has never even been interested in her. Perhaps in his heart, the woman he likes has always had this general consciousness.
In the final analysis, Fan Dache likes the other person, and he likes him wholeheartedly. There is no doubt that, but he may not really understand the other person's preferences and the difficulty of the other person's life.
Moreover, after listening to Fan Dache's words and hearing that Yu Qia was going to separate from him, he was completely confused and asked her if he had done anything wrong and that he could change it.
But Yu Qia was very persistent and only said that the two parties were not suitable. So among Fan Dache's many drunken words today, there was one sentence, "Why is it not suitable? How come it was not until today that I found out that it was not suitable?"
Fan Dache suddenly shouted: "Chen Ping'an, you must not think that Yu Qia is that bad woman, you must not think so!"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Okay."
Fan Dache raised the white bowl and drank half of the bowl of wine. After pouring half of the bowl, he looked at Chen Ping'an who was sitting next to Chen Sanqiu, but his eyes were blank. He asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me, where did I go wrong?"
Why did she, Yu Qia, get married when she said she was going to get married? Is it true that a good man suffers when it comes to love? Just because that bastard is better at sweet-talking and is more able to please women? I opened my heart to her Yu Qia,
Why is it so bad? My family is very strict and the gods don’t have much money, but as long as it’s something she likes, every time I don’t have enough money, I have to borrow money from Sanqiu and buy it for her?”
Fan Dache paused for a moment and said, "Chen Ping'an, you are an outsider and a bystander. Tell me, where did I go wrong?"
Chen Pingan asked: "Does she know that you borrowed money from Chen Sanqiu?"
Fan Dache was stunned for a moment and said angrily: "How the hell do I know whether she knows or not! If I knew, Yu Qia should be sitting next to me right now. It doesn't matter if I know or not, Yu Qia should be sitting next to me.
Here, those who drink with me, drink with me..."
At the end of the sentence, his voice gradually weakened, and the young man felt sad again.
Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, put down the wine bowl, and asked softly: "Does she know, does it really matter?"
Fan Dache's voice suddenly rose, "Chen Ping'an, don't talk sarcastically here. It doesn't hurt when you stand and talk. You like Ning Yao, and Ning Yao also likes you. You are all among the gods. You don't know anything about daily necessities!"
Chen Sanqiu was about to open his mouth to remind Fan Dache to stop talking nonsense, but Chen Pingan reached out and gently pressed his arm, shook his head, and signaled to Chen Sanqiu that it was okay.
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything more and just drank in silence.
But Fan Dache seemed to have finally found a way to relieve his worries, and started to talk more nonsense about Chen Ping'an. Fortunately, it was just about the love between men and women.
Chen Sanqiu's face was ashen, and even Dieshang frowned, thinking about punching him and knocking him out.
Chen Ping'an always looked calm. When Fan Dache finished speaking such angry words that he felt unjustified, he burst into tears.
Chen Pingan then said: "If you haven't done a good job and can't keep people, don't make excuses for yourself. Blame yourself for being a good person. It's wrong to think that you have a crush on a woman. Why treat others with gentleness? It's better to put honey on others' lips."
If you don't have good taste, just recognize someone. Many people like someone. In addition to liking the other person, they also like themselves. They are intoxicated with it and love it to death. The tears and nose are just for show. Even they are blind.
, or what you think about the person you fall in love with by chance, and you don’t even know whether the other person is worth the effort you put in. Anyway, you can move yourself first before talking about it.”
Fan Dache slapped the table, "Shut up!"
Chen Pingan said calmly: "When it comes to getting injured afterwards, just drink and give yourself a few excuses. The sincerity of a good person is worthless. You Fan Dache is unlucky and has a good family. Otherwise, there will be more excuses and more worries. It seems that you will leave
If you can't live with a woman, you just don't have the money to cause trouble. As for whether in a relationship between a man and a woman, can you take responsibility for yourself first before you can be truly responsible for the woman? Do you need to think about it? I don't think so. I'm so sad that I still want to.
If you have made mistakes, how can you still move yourself?"
Fan Dache stood up unsteadily, his face twisted and his eyes bloodshot, "Chen, let's have a fight?!"
Chen Pingan waved his hand and said, "No fight. I only said a few unpleasant words because you are Chen Sanqiu's friend."
Chen Ping'an drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, poured another bowl, and drank it again, "I talked too much, so you should treat it as a drunken talk. Please apologize."
Fan Dache laughed loudly and said: "I can't afford your apology, Chen Ping'an!"
The other two friends of Fan Dache were also full of complaints against Chen Pingan.
How can you persuade people like this? Isn’t this just adding fuel to the fire?
Fan Dache stared at Chen Ping'an, "How many things have you experienced to be qualified to speak these truths?"
Chen Sanqiu said to Fan Dache: "That's enough! Don't go crazy with alcohol!"
Fan Dache looked desolate, staggered, managed to hold on to the wine table, and choked with sobs: "Sanqiu."
Chen Sanqiu sighed and stood up, "Okay, let's settle the bill."
Chen Ping'an looked at Chen Sanqiu apologetically, and Chen Sanqiu smiled and nodded.
Chen Ping'an left the wine table and walked towards Dieshang.
Fan Dache suddenly picked up the wine bowl and threw it towards Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan slowed down, but did not turn around. Chen Sanqiu had already walked around the wine table, hugged Fan Dache, and said angrily: "Fan Dache! Did you drink your brain away!"
He was about to take action when he reached the peak. Chen Pingan, who had his back to the wine table, shook his head.
Regardless of whether the sadness is justified or not, the sadness when a person is down and out is always sad.
Fan Dache struggled desperately and shouted to the green-shirted figure: "Chen Ping'an! You're nothing, you don't understand Yu Qia at all. If you dare to say that to her, I'm not done with you!"
Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "We'll talk about it after you sober up."
Fan Dache accidentally hit Chen Sanqiu on the chest with his elbow, broke away, made fists with both hands, his eyes were red, and gasped for breath, "You said I can do it, but you said Yu Qia is not okay at all, you can't!"
Chen Pingan turned around and said, "I'm talking to you calmly. It's not that you, Fan Dache, are right, it's just that I have a tutor."
Diezhang looked at Chen Pingan's back.
At this moment, she felt a little scared, just like when she usually saw those high-ranking sword fairies.
A Liang once said that there is no need to be afraid of those senior swordsmen who put their majesty on their faces. Those who really need to be in awe are those who are usually easy to talk to.
Because the so-called edges and corners of character are not the pebbles leaking into the shoes, scratching the feet everywhere and making people feel uncomfortable every step they take. It is the kind of pebbles in the stream that can be manipulated by others, but if they really want to bite them, they will
Really grinding teeth.
Chen Sanqiu was also very angry and pushed Fan Dache on the shoulder, pushing the latter to stagger forward a few steps, "Go, hit, hit hard, hit yourself! If you beat yourself to death or cripple me, I will treat it as bad luck, accept it."
Even though I have such a good friend like you, I will still carry you home!"
Fan Dache stood still suddenly, as if he had been blown by the wind, his mind cleared, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
I never thought that Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't worry, who hasn't gone drunk and crazy? Remember to pay the bill."
Chen Sanqiu felt regretful. If he had known better, he should not have let Fan Dache ask Chen Pingan to sit down and drink. Now he would have to drag Fan Dache home with him.
If Ning Yao knew about this, even if he was done playing, he would have no idea whether he could be a guest in Ning's mansion in the future.
Diezhang came to Chen Pingan and asked, "Aren't you angry?"
Chen Pingan squatted on the ground, picked up the pieces of the white bowl, and said with a smile: "Whatever happens when you are angry, if it happens again and again..."
Diezhang also squatted down and cleaned up the mess together, but found that there was no follow-up, so he turned around and looked, a little curious.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "As long as the original intention of the person who speaks is not bad, there will be no unpleasant words in the world. If there are, it is because you have not cultivated your mind enough."
Diezhang couldn't hold back his laughter, "Where's the one I punched to death earlier?"
Chen Ping'an said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Not to mention that that person has ulterior motives, and I didn't say that cultivating one's own mind is enough."
After cleaning up the debris on the floor, Chen Pingan continued to clean up the mess on the wine table. Except for most of the jar of wine that he had not finished drinking, the other jar of wine that he had brought with him had not yet been opened, but Chen Sanqiu and the others paid the bill together.
Yes, still very kind.
Chen Pingan was in a good mood and poured himself a bowl of wine. He planned to take the remaining jar to Ning Mansion and give it to Senior Nalan.
The big shopkeeper Die Zhang also pretended not to see it.
Chen Ping'an sat alone at the wine table, drinking wine. One year passed and another year came.
Year after year, year after year, peace and quiet.