Guangling Mansion is quite beautiful again during the day.
Li Ping'an took advantage of breakfast to inquire about the location of Nanguo Duke's Mansion.
Walking on the broad street, I suddenly heard a burst of wind.
Li Pingan raised his hand and pinched it gently with his index and middle fingers.
A round object smaller than the size of a horse's eye appeared in his hand.
It turned out to be some young men from rich families, on the second floor of Huayue Pavilion.
I slept with the oiran and was bored.
So he took the scantily clad oiran with him and used a slingshot on the second floor to tease passers-by.
However, instead of being angry, these people came over and let them beat him.
The key is that the flying missiles they hit are very special.
Not ordinary stones or iron beads.
But real gold beads.
What if I picked up this golden bead?
This golden bead is worth half a month's worth of food and drink for an ordinary family.
Being beaten is nothing more than a small bump on the head or pain for a while.
But this is real gold.
Li Ping'an touched the golden bead and couldn't help but feel a little funny.
Really lucky.
You can pick up money while walking on the street.
"Hey, Mr. Yan, that man is quite skilled."
A young man in brocade clothes smiled.
The man called Mr. Yan, dressed in ink-wash clothes, looked elegant and graceful, yet elegant and delicate despite his majesty.
Yan Jingyang, the heir of Nan Guo Gongfu.
It's naturally very broad.
Yan Jingyang immediately pulled up his slingshot again.
"Whoosh!!"
The golden beads drew a beautiful arc and landed in front of Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an kept walking and was not affected at all.
He also put the second golden bead into his arms.
The laughter of courtesans came from the second floor of Huayue Pavilion.
Yan Jingyang's face was a little confused, this time two golden beads were placed on it.
My hands became a little heavier.
Two golden beads were in the air and turned into two golden lights with a whooshing sound.
Ordinary people can't see it, they just feel that the marbles are faster this time.
Anyone with a little bit of martial arts background can tell that Yan Jingyang has some skills in breaking up.
Li Ping'an clenched his fist with one hand, and a golden bead appeared on his thumb.
With a flick, the golden bead in the hand collided with a golden bead in the air.
Make a crisp sound.
Then he reached out and grabbed another golden bead that flew over.
The two golden beads in the air collided with each other and then fell together.
It happened to fall into his other hand again.
Seeing this scene, the young men and oiran girls upstairs couldn't help but cheer.
Yan Jingyang also looked at the other party in surprise.
"Hey, he seems to be a blind man!"
At this time someone said.
"Holy shit, it's really amazing."
"It takes some effort."
A young man shouted with great interest: "Hey! That blind man, come up and have a drink!"
Li Pingquan pretended not to hear and quickly disappeared into the street.
One person said: "It's boring."
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Today is a big day in Guangling Mansion.
It was the birthday of our ancestors, and the servants were busy running around.
Some set the table, some carried gifts, welcomed and delivered guests, cheered in front and crowded in behind, and the scene became bigger and bigger.
The ancestors of the Yan family fought on the battlefield for the founding emperor of the Sui Dynasty and made great contributions.
Three sons and two daughters were killed in the battle.
After the founding of the Sui Dynasty, Emperor Taizu was grateful for his meritorious service and granted him the title of Duke of the country, so that his descendants could inherit the title of Duke of the Southern Kingdom hereditary.
As a result, the Yan family in Guangling prospered for hundreds of years.
However, now, the Yan family in Guangling is really beautiful on the outside, but ruined on the inside.
Most of the children in the family are aristocratic people who have enough to eat all day long and have no intention of doing anything.
Indulging in a life of drunkenness and dreams, after all, you don’t have to do anything and you don’t have to worry about eating and drinking.
With the title of Duke, the family is engaged in business.
It really is true to the saying, "Born in sorrow, died in happiness."
When Li Ping'an arrived in front of the mansion, many people had already gathered in front of the mansion, some were chatting in low voices, and some were waving to each other.
Li Ping'an was a little suspicious, why was it so lively?
He still doesn't know it, but today is the birthday of the ancestor of Nanguo Gongfu.
Almost all the prominent people from Guangling Mansion came to watch the ceremony.
There are even some nobles from the capital or other places.
Although he couldn't come, he still asked his servants to bring expensive gifts.
Or send a younger member of the family to congratulate you on your behalf.
Li Ping'an asked curiously, and then he realized that today was the birthday of the ancestor of Nanguo Gongfu.
If you want to come to someone else's birthday party, you can't come empty-handed.
Thinking of the hibiscus tree seeds in my arms, it can be regarded as a congratulatory gift.
At this time, a servant came forward.
I saw Li Ping'an dressed simply, carrying a broken walking stick in his hand, and leading a cow behind him.
It seems that he is going to attend a big market, and he is definitely not a high-ranking person.
It’s just that the world of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon characters is gone.
Real big shots just don't want to dress in a high-profile way.
As a servant of the Duke of Nanguo, he naturally knows how to wink.
He stepped forward and bowed, and said with a smile: "I am a little blind, I wonder what I call this man?"
Li Ping'an said: "My surname is Li."
"Oh, it turns out to be Mr. Li.
Could you please Mr. Li and let me take a look at the invitation, and then Mr. Li can come into the house."
Li Ping'an said: "I don't have an invitation. Miss Yan Xun asked me to bring a letter to the Yan family."
Yan Xun?
The servant thought about this name in his mind. Although Nan Guo Gong has many heirs.
But there is no one with that name.
"Sir, did you remember the name wrongly? There is no master with that name in the house.
The servant looked slightly confused.
Yan Xun left home when he was young and disappeared for more than ten years.
The servants changed one after another, and now there are very few servants in the family who know the name Yan Xun.
"My memory is indeed correct," Li Ping'an said, "I'd better help me to report it."
At this time, the master of the house is busy, and the servants will not disturb the master of the house for such trivial matters.
So I spoke to a minor steward among the servants.
The little steward glanced at Li Ping'an and said nonchalantly: "I guess he's here for a meal again. Take him to the shed outside."
The servant said: "I don't think he is very imposing!"
"Nonsense! I can tell you that this is the eighth wave of people today. Get rid of them quickly!"
The grand day at Nanguo Duke's Mansion naturally attracted many people who wanted to come and eat and drink.
There are all kinds of reasons, and Li Ping'an's reason is the simplest one among them.
There is even more nonsense to directly say that he is the illegitimate son of which master.
The Duke of Nanguo was very wealthy, so he simply built a pavilion outside.
Place all those who want to come to eat and drink in the pavilion.
Good wine and good food, as long as you don't cause trouble.
Of course, no one dares to risk their lives and come to Nanguo Duke's mansion to cause trouble.
The servant came over again.
Although I felt a little more disgusted in my heart, the smile on my face did not diminish.
He won't be sarcastic like some ignorant people.
Instead, he took Li Pingan to the pergola and said very tactfully:
"Master Li, you can eat whatever you want here. If there's not enough, someone will add more. If you have any questions, just come to us!"