game tiger play phoenix

Chapter 25

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After four consecutive days of driving, Song Jingyan finally stepped into the gate of the capital, found an inn to stay, ate a good meal, took a comfortable hot bath, and couldn't resist the exhaustion of four days of traveling. , went to bed and had a good night's sleep.

Waking up in the morning, Song Jingyan stretched contentedly, took a good shower and went downstairs to have breakfast, autumn is here, the morning wind makes people feel a bit cool, the air is also fresh and fresh, and Song Jingyan is in a good mood After a leisurely meal, he went to the street, thinking that the weather is getting cold, so let's buy some new clothes for Xiaofei.

After strolling comfortably to the cloth shop, the shop assistant yawned lazily and stood at the counter in a daze. When he saw someone coming, he suddenly became alert and hurried out from the counter, welcoming him with a smile on his face.

"Young master, do you want to add some clothes?"

Song Jingyan picked up the satin and nodded.

"Looking at the clothes on young master, he must be a refined person. Come here and have a look, the satin here is of the highest quality, and it was just shipped from Yangzhou yesterday." The store clerk politely led him to another container.

After touching the satin, Song Jingyan knew that these satins were also common things, so he said displeasedly, "Bring me the best satin in your store."

Seeing what he said, the clerk's smile froze on his face, thinking that he had met a master who knew the goods, he immediately nodded and ran inside to get the satin.

"Mr. Song?" Zhuge Nanqing, who was just about to return to the palace, passed by the cloth village and saw Song Jingyan standing in the cloth village.

Song Jingyan turned around when he heard the sound, and immediately smiled: "Young Master Zhu, what a coincidence."

Zhuge Nanqing made great strides to build the village, and Ji Gonggong followed closely behind.

"It's indeed a coincidence that Mr. Song bought silk and satin?" Zhuge Nanqing thought to himself that this was more than a coincidence, it was simply fate.He also looks handsome, with a pleasant smile and an aura that cannot be underestimated.Every year those ministers donate in private the niches that don't have the temperament of Song Jingyan, such a stunner might as well get into the palace and stay by his side to play.

"Yeah, isn't the weather getting colder?" Song Jingyan naturally didn't know what Zhuge Nanqing was thinking, so he treated people very politely.

"My lord, take a look." The shop clerk came out with several rolls of satin.

Song Jingyan nodded in satisfaction after looking at the satin, then picked two colors of satin and said, "Send it to Miss Xiaofei who is full of red buildings for me." After speaking, he took a few silver tickets from his pocket and handed them to the shop assistant.

The clerk smiled until his eyes were narrowed, and he nodded and bowed his head to take the bank note: "Yes, yes, sir, don't worry, the small one will definitely be delivered to you." The girls in the brothel are willing to spend so much money on them, and these money tickets are enough for him to spend for several years.

After Zhuge Nanqing heard this, he thought to himself that this Song Jingyan was also a man who went in and out of the fireworks field, so he wouldn't have contracted some kind of disease, right?Forget it, which man is not lustful?

"Young Master Song, can we drink together?" Zhuge Nanqing asked with a smile.

Song Jingyan remembered that when he said goodbye last time, he had promised him that if he met again, he would have a drink together. At that time, he didn't think that he would really meet again, and now he refused to clear up, so he nodded and agreed.

After finding a big restaurant, Zhuge Nanqing asked for a private room.

"Young Master Song, please forgive me for asking, is Miss Xiaofei your sweetheart?" Zhuge Nanqing filled the wine on his own.

"No, Xiaofei is just my younger sister, although she has no blood relationship." After finishing speaking, Song Jingyan squeezed the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth.

"Oh? Where did you say that?" Since they are not related by blood, why are they called younger sisters?

"Hehe, I just helped her once before. Afterwards, she recognized me as an older brother. Xiaofei also understands the world and is a good girl. It is my good fortune to recognize her as my younger sister." Song Jingyan couldn't help but feel emotion when he thought of Xiaofei. hooked a smile.

"Mr. Song is indeed a man of love and righteousness!" So it turns out, it seems that I don't have to worry about it.

"Young Master Zhu, don't make fun of me." I thought this was just telling you about saving Xiaofei, if you told all the people I helped, wouldn't you want to set up a memorial tablet for me to enshrine me?

"I admire Mr. Song's chivalrous demeanor, how can it be said to be a joke? I don't know what Mr. Song is going to Beijing this time. If you need help, just ask. If you can help, I will die."

"It's a heavy word, it's just a family matter, Mr. Zhu don't have to worry about it."

"Since Mr. Song said so, it's not good for me to ask any more questions. Come, have a drink."

The two drank each other, and drank all the wine in the glass. Song Jingyan hadn't drank for a long time, and he was indeed addicted to alcohol. In addition, this wine was also a rare good wine, and Song Jingyan was a bit greedy.

"Unexpectedly, Mr. Song is also a wine lover." Zhuge Nanqing said after seeing him drink after drink.Unexpectedly, this man's drinking capacity is not small, and he is a wild person who is addicted to alcohol. It seems that it is not an easy task to get this wild cat into the palace, and he must have some kung fu with a martial sword with him. It is even more difficult.

"I'm just kidding, I'm indeed a bit greedy for alcohol." Song Jingyan smiled apologetically.

"You don't need to look outside, it's okay, I'm also a drinker, Mr. Song, your sword is extraordinary, can you borrow it to feast your eyes?"

Song Jingyan took the sword and handed it to him with both hands. Zhuge Nanqing took the sword and couldn't help sighing. The scabbard is so delicately made. The weight of the sword is not light. Hold the hilt and pull out the sword, a white light Instantly shined on Zhuge Nanqing's sluggish face.

"Good sword!" Zhuge Nanqing couldn't help sighing.This sword is not an ordinary sword at all, presumably no expert can make such a sword, it seems that Song Jingyan's background is not simple, we can't underestimate him.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhu, this sword was forged by my master himself. The sword body is made of thousand-year-old cold iron, and the scabbard is carefully polished with wild ivory, which is rare in Mongolia." He told him the origin of this sword. Song Jingyan had never described his sword in such detail in front of outsiders before. In this world, only his master, his wife, and Shangguan Jufeng knew the name of this sword. Today, there is another one.

Zhuge Nanqing looked at him in surprise, but he didn't expect it to be a priceless sword: "May I ask who is Master Song?" , Sun Mantou, who was feared in the world back then, had superhuman blacksmithing skills, but he only built a peerless weapon for one person in his life, and that person was the former general Li Weihai. Unfortunately, my useless father The emperor listened to the villain's slander, and a dozen members of Li Weihai's family died unjustly on the guillotine. The Zonghai knife made for him disappeared from the world after his death.After Li Weihai's death, Sun Mantou and his wife Bi Youji both retreated into the Jianghu. In recent years, they heard some rumors that the two elders lived in seclusion in Chang'an.

"My teacher is just an ordinary fisherman, not worth mentioning." Song Jingyan waved his hand and said.If the master knew that I came to the capital alone without him, he would definitely stomp his feet in anger.

No.40 Section Two

The master squatted motionless by the corner of the yard...

"Master, what are you doing here?" Nangong Hong saw his thin figure squatting in the corner from afar, with an indescribable sadness from his back, what's wrong with his old man?

"Don't...talk to me..." There was a bit of grievance in the tone.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Nangong Hong walked to his side and knelt down.

The master suddenly turned his head to look at him, Nangong Hong was terrified by him, and looked at him blankly, his eyes were filled with tears, what big event did Nangong Hong think up to make the master cry?

"Master, what's the matter? Tell me." Nangong Hong was a little anxious.Seeing him like this, I felt a ball in my heart, afraid that something happened to Jing Yan and he didn't tell himself.

"Hong'er, do you think that bastard has no conscience?" The master held back his mouth, feeling very wronged.

"Master, did something happen to Jing Yan?" Nangong Hong heard what the master said about that bastard, so he knew that the master's appearance was because of Jing Yan, and he became nervous.

"I hope something happens to that bastard!" Then he gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Tell me, what happened to Jing Yan?"

"Hong'er, that bastard ran off to play in the capital without saying a word, leaving me, a bad old man, to catch mice and feed that dead bird for him every day, tell me! Does this bastard have no conscience?" The master asked Nangong Hong aggrievedly. complain.

Nangong Hong was speechless, thinking that something happened. It turned out that Jing Yan went to the capital to ask for medicine and didn't take him there. He was aggrieved. Nangong Hong smiled slightly: "Master, Jing Yan didn't go to play, but his mother told him to go. The capital is asking for medicine."

The master shook his head angrily, and said in dissatisfaction: "You can take me with you when you ask for medicine. This is because your wings are hardened. Don't take me, an old man, to heart!" One chance, that bastard didn't take me there!

Nangong Hong smiled helplessly and shook his head, looked up at the sky, autumn is here, I don't know if Jing Yan has brought thicker clothes, don't freeze yourself, my heart is a little empty...

After eating with Zhuge Nanqing, Song Jingyan wanted to say goodbye to him and go to Manhonglou to visit Xiaofei.

"Mr. Zhu, thank you for your hospitality. I still have important matters to attend to. I don't know where your residence is. I will come to thank you on a certain day." After talking with him over a meal, Song Jingyan felt that he was a generous and sincere person. , this friend can be made.

Zhuge Nanqing clasped his fists and smiled gently: "It's rare that Mr. Song has