At night, in the Chunfang Pavilion, tall and short gauze lanterns of various colors are hung. Coupled with the cool-dressed orchids, the lingering and melancholy sound. Being in it is really like a dream, and it feels like visiting a fairyland.
Hu Quan walked into the pavilion, waved away the turtle slave and sister who came to greet him, went straight to the second floor, and pushed open the door of the room at the end of the corridor.
It was luxuriously decorated and incense was lit, but there was only a big man lying on the bed, sound asleep, and his thunderous snoring revealed endless exhaustion...
Hu Quan walked to the bedside and looked down at the big man. He had pigtails on his chest and a pair of thick eyebrows. He was undoubtedly his second brother.
However, in the past few days, Hu Bo has obviously lost weight, his huge cheeks have become sharper, and he has dark circles around his eyes.
"Get up." Hu Quan slapped him, and at the critical moment, Hu Bo rolled like a lazy ass into the depths of Qiangong's bed, and pulled out the mace from under the quilt.
Don't get carried away, it's the kind his father used...
"Who?!" Hu Bo struggled to open his eyes, and his muscles all over his body tensed up, putting himself in a battle-ready state. Only when he saw clearly that it was his eldest brother did he collapse again.
"Oh, brother, why are you so startled?" Hu Bo stuffed the mace back under the mattress and complained, "I almost scared the soul out of my mind."
"Why are you so lazy?" Hu Quan said with a straight face: "If I hadn't shouted first, how could you have escaped now? If there was another bad guy holding a knife, could he have shouted first?"
"I'm tired, brother." Hu Bo complained bitterly: "Haven't you heard that sentence? There are only tired cows, not plowed land. Women in their thirties and forties are really like wolves and tigers, and they really can't bear it.
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"Oh, it's so hard." Hu Quan patted his brother's shoulder and said apologetically: "I'll go back and make some tiger penises, so I can patch them up for you."
"Do you think Ah Fang didn't give me any supplements? I've been taking medicinal food every meal, cutting ginseng into slices and popping it into my mouth like dried radish..." Hu Bo complained:
"I'm already in my 40s when I ate, and I still had nosebleeds in the middle of the night. Later, when I refused to take any supplements, she tried another trick to trick me... She brought a plate of food, saying it was hoof tendons, but it turned out to be donkey whip.
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"Fuck..." Hu Quan clicked his tongue when he heard this. Is this so outrageous?
"Zhang Lang, what are you talking about?" At this moment, a greasy dripping sound came from behind, but it was A Fang who was greeting the guests and came after hearing the news.
"I didn't say anything, just that you were good to me." Hu Bo quickly changed his words and said with a dry smile: "Stew a big kidney for me."
"My family feels sorry for Zhang Lang. Of course I have to let you eat and drink well." Afang said with a satisfied smile and saluted Hu Quan: "How are you, Brother Zhang."
Hu Quan looked at Ah Fang and saw that her face was radiant, her skin was white and flushed, and even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were gone. She looked several years younger.
He sighed secretly, and the second child was indeed right. He greeted A Fang politely.
"Brother Zhang is here for a rare visit. I want to go home with a lot of fun today." Afang smiled, knowing that their brothers were stingy, so he said, "I'm treating you to my family."
The second child secretly rolled his eyes, thinking that he would have to pay for it with his body...
"No, I came to see you today on business." Hu Quan glanced at his brother and said, "For the sake of my brother's hard work these days, I want to ask you for a favor."
"Brother Zhang, just say, as long as the slave family can do it, it's no problem." A Fang waved her hand with a smile, and the little maid behind her exited, closed the door and stood outside.
"I heard that the black and white factions in Nanchang City are trying their best to find someone recently?" Hu Quan did not go around in circles and asked directly: "Is this possible?"
"Yes." A Fang nodded, but the smile on his face disappeared.
"Do you know who they are looking for?" Hu Quan asked in a deep voice.
"I heard that it was an injured Jianghu who stole something from Xiong Fantai." Afang replied.
"Do you know his whereabouts?" Hu Quan stared at Afang closely.
"No." A Fang's eyes flashed, and he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "The person that both black and white are looking for must be a big trouble. We who open a store and do business, of course, should stay as far away from trouble as possible, but there is no intention
Whatever I hear, I pretend I don’t know anything.”
"Then do you know or not?" Hu Bo asked angrily.
Hu Quan understood, and was ecstatic in his heart, but still smiled on his face and said: "You can make a price."
"It's not a matter of money. Only fools would exchange such fatal things for money." Afang shook his head and chuckled: "It's because of the relationship back then. Of course, there is also the relationship with Zhang Lang, so they don't want to tell Zhang Lang.
Big brother hid it."
"Okay, I think you and my second brother are in love with each other," Hu Quan nodded and said generously, "Let's do this. Before we leave Nanchang, he will be yours."
"Fuck, don't bother me, someone will be killed..." Hu Bo said pitifully to his elder brother in a low voice.
"For His Highness and for the brothers who sacrificed their lives, you must persevere to the end!" Hu Quan shook his head and said solemnly.
"Your Highness?" A Fang was surprised.
"That's right," Hu Quan nodded and said frankly: "Since A Fang has been honest with us, we can no longer hide it."
"Actually, we are subordinates of His Highness King Qi." He said in a deep voice: "That day, the young man who my two brothers came to watch the dance with was the seventh son of the current emperor, His Highness King Qi."
"Ah?!" A Fang was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth. The majestic Prince of Ming Dynasty actually came to Nanchang to visit the tile house. If word spread, his Chunfang Pavilion will probably become a famous scenic spot second only to Tengwang Pavilion.
Well, changing Chunfang Pavilion to Qiwang Pavilion is also very good...
"Really?" But she still found it unbelievable.
"Of course it's true, Fang, don't you believe me?" His second uncle resonated with his chest and said with deep affection.
"Zhang Lang, of course the slave family believes in you." Afang was confused and nodded repeatedly.
"Our Highness came to Changchang incognito because of Liu Shenzheng's death." Hu Quan continued:
"The emperor knew that Hu Weiyong was making a fortune in Jiangxi, and the imperial envoy he recommended was his predecessor Pingzhang of Jiangxi. He was worried that they would collude with local officials and deceive the emperor, so he sent our highness to come down and keep an eye on them secretly."
"The result really left the Emperor guessing," Hu Quan said solemnly: "Our investigation found that Liu Shenzheng's death was not an accident at all, but was instigated by Jiangxi Chief Executive Xiong Qitai."
"At the same time, Xiong Qitai also sent people to hunt down two guards in our house. As a result, one was killed and the other was injured. The one who was seriously injured and missing carried the key evidence that Liu Shenzheng gave to our Highness, so we must find it before the other party.
he!"
"Fang, you can help us, right?" Although Hu Bo is dull, he and his eldest brother have always been inseparable, playing drums and cooperating with each other.
"Of course, but aren't those two guards from Prince Chu's Palace? How come they are from Prince Qi's Palace?" A Fang asked with some confusion.
"Ah, your highnesses haven't opened their mansions yet, so the guards are only used for mixed purposes." Hu Quan explained hurriedly.
"Yes, yes," Hu Bo nodded quickly.
"Alas," A Fang sighed and said to the two of them, "I don't know whether what you said is true or false, but I believe in you back then, and I believe that even in the past few years, you will not become bad people."
"Don't worry about that." Hu Quan said seriously: "We are not good people, but we are definitely incompatible with the bad people."
"Okay." Afang revealed the truth and said, "That man is now under the protection of the Beggar Gang."
