Ling Zhiyan felt like a fool.
Seeing Dongcheng's Ma family and Ma Biao entering the Qiuyue Tea House in a menacing manner, they were worried and followed them in closely. When Ma Biao and others entered the tea house, they started shouting and yelling, as if they were looking for bad luck. The female tea guests in the tea house were filled with indignation and started to fight. Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, Ling Zhiyan was shocked and was about to stand up. At this moment, Xueqiu and Hua Yimeng walked out of the inner hall.
The afternoon sun is golden, Hua Yimeng's eyes are light, and her pure and beautiful face blooms in the fragrance of tea, which is breathtakingly beautiful.
Ma Biao and others were stunned on the spot, and they even forgot their own names.
Ling Zhiyan: "..."
Isn't he a little unfounded?
Hua Yimeng raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Are these gentlemen here to drink tea?"
Ma Biao and others nodded like garlic, "Yes, yes, you are here to drink tea. Madam Snow, please bring over the most expensive and fragrant tea here!"
The female tea guests were very angry. Madame Snow looked at her with appeasing eyes and motioned for everyone to go back to their seats first so that they would not get into trouble for standing in the tea house. She also ordered the tea waiter to bring tea sets, tea cups, teapots and tea leaves. Ma Biao and others had no idea at all. He was not drinking tea, his eyes were glued to Hua Yimeng, his eyes were very greasy and disgusting.
Ling Zhiyan felt an unknown fire rising up on her head. She thought to herself that Hua Yimeng was Shiro's sister, how could she be so insulted? She lifted her robe and stepped through the door, walking straight towards Ma Biao's table. Suddenly, A young tea waiter came out of nowhere, pulled Ling Zhiyan aside without any explanation, and whispered, "Ling Si, please be patient."
Ling Zhiyan frowned.
The tea waiter seemed frightened by Ling Zhiyan's expression. He trembled and lowered his voice a little, "This is what Hua Sanniang said."
Ling Zhiyan was surprised and looked at Hua Yimeng. Hua Yimeng happened to look over and smiled sweetly at him.
Ling Zhiyan's face turned red, she quickly looked away, and gradually calmed down in her heart. Hua Sanniang was right. At this time, Ma Biao and the others were just keeping to themselves. They were just ordinary tea-goers. Wouldn't it be wrong if he went up and beat them up for no reason? If word of the rogue behavior reaches the ears of the head of the old house of the Ling family in Xingyang and Chen Yanfan, the minister of Dali Temple, they will definitely get a lot of criticism.
Thinking of this, Ling Zhiyan couldn't help but envy Hua Yitang and Lin Sui'an. At this time, if the two of them were present, they would definitely give them a beating first, no matter what.
Ling Zhiyan sighed and asked the tea waiter, "Is there a more secluded place?"
The tea waiter blinked quickly and chuckled twice, "Ling Si, please come this way."
Ling Zhiyan was led to the northeast corner of the teahouse, a very inconspicuous location. The tea waiter even enthusiastically pulled up a three-fold screen to cover Ling Zhiyan inside.
"This location is not far or near. Not only can you hear those few people talking," the tea waiter pointed to Ma Biao's table, then pointed to Hua Sanniang and Snow Lady behind the counter, and said with joy, "Hua Sanniang behind the counter Sanniang can also see clearly."
Ling Zhiyan's eyes widened, "Huh?"
The tea waiter had a look of longing on his face, "The three ladies of the Hua family are admirers of the country and the city. Not to mention the men, even the women are in admiration."
Ling Zhiyan: "...I'm not..."
"We are all men, and I understand what you are thinking." The tea waiter looked at Hua Sanniang infatuatedly, "With Hua Sanniang's family background and appearance, the pursuer will be like a crucian carp crossing the river. Lord Ling Sizhi does not dare to express his feelings It's human nature to have feelings, you can only hide your love in your heart, look at Sanniang from a distance, and talk about missing her."
"..."
After finishing his emotion, the tea waiter made tea for Ling Zhiyan and left with a faint sigh.
Ling Zhiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She wanted to leave but didn't dare to leave. Ma Biao and others came with bad intentions. If he left, there would be someone in Qiuyue Teahouse. How would he explain it to Shiro.
That's it for now, let's make peace with it and wait.
Ling Zhiyan silently pulled the screen closer to cover his stiff sitting posture and thin face.
This group of second-generation ancestors headed by Ma Biao are famous dandies in Yidu City. They were shocked by Hua Sanniang's appearance at first. They did remain honest for an hour. As time went by, their true colors were revealed. They wanted wine and He even hinted that Hua Sanniang should come over to accompany the drink, but as soon as he started talking, the female tea guests around him glared at her. The tough cook even stood next to Hua Yimeng with a kitchen knife, and immediately Biao Yinzhong immediately got scared again and fooled him by shouting haha.
After sitting for a while, they were a little unwilling to give in. They all showed their charms and attracted Hua Sanniang's attention. Sometimes they recited poems, sometimes sang songs, and sometimes they inexplicably competed with each other in strength. All the ladies in the tea house Looking at them is like looking at monkeys.
After some testing, instead of being favored by Hua Sanniang, they received a lot of contempt. These people were a little helpless, but the female guests in the teahouse seemed to be nailed to their seats, stunned. I sat there from noon to dusk, and then from dusk to night. I went to the toilet in shifts, with sharp eyes and murderous expressions, and no one would leave.
Ma Biao had a look of impatience on his face and tapped the tea cup with his fingers. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he saw Qu Hui serving tea. He immediately became energetic and raised his voice and said, "Oh, this is not Wu Zhengli." My wife, Mrs. Qu? I haven’t seen you for a long time. Why do you look so haggard?"
Several second-generation ancestors started making noises:
"Brother Ma, you don't know. This woman is restless and insists on breaking up with Brother Wu."
"Alas, the wife of the dignified head of the Wu family is now reduced to working in a teahouse. She is really miserable and miserable. It's really heartbreaking."
"Those men in the Qu family are all nerds. Now without the Wu family as a backer, whether they can survive or not is a question. No wonder Mrs. Qu wants to show her face."
Qu Hui froze.
Ling Zhiyan felt bad and stood up quickly, waiting for the opportunity.
"So what if we are in public? We have hands and feet. We can earn our own food and live a comfortable life." Lady Xue came over and patted Qu Hui on the shoulder.
All the female guests agreed.
Qu Hui looked at Lady Snow, her eyes shining brightly.
The second-generation ancestors looked at each other and showed gloating smiles.
"It's not worth it for us to stand up for Madam Qu. You are estranged from Wu Zhengli on the front foot, but someone is coming in on the back foot. She is about to become Wu Zhengli's new wife."
Qu Hui's expression changed.
The second generation ancestors laughed even louder.
"It's urgent! It's urgent! She's urgent!"
"Sure enough, a couple's kindness lasts a hundred days. They talk about their loyalty, but they still miss each other deeply in their hearts."
Ma Biao smiled crookedly and said, "Today I'm going to visit the Wu brothers. I saw that they were living a very happy life. Wu Canjun was in good health and didn't take it seriously at all. He lay on the bed with me. After drinking tea and chatting, I feel in high spirits. I estimate that I will be able to go to the ground in a few days. He also asked me to go to Hongxiangfang to listen to music and eat flower wine some other day."
He rolled his eyes and said, "The head of the Wu family has six beautiful maids to serve him. There are fruits and snacks beside the bed. I think he is a little fatter and his face looks good. By the way, he also has a marriage certificate from Daci Temple hanging on his bedside. "Ling, the calligraphy on the marriage sign is beautiful and small, and it looks like it was written by a woman."
Another second-generation ancestor started to add fuel to the fire, "I even wrote a love poem, it seemed like something - I will meet this beloved man today and tomorrow."
Qu Hui's face instantly turned pale, her lips were green, and the light in her eyes dissipated little by little, making it frighteningly dark.
Hua Sanniang took a step forward and pulled Qu Hui behind her, "It's a disgusting and incompetent man, so don't let him go!"
Qu Hui grabbed her sleeve and her body trembled violently.
"That's right. If it's not a good match, it's better not to have it!" Lady Snow said in a loud voice.
Ma Biao chewed his teeth and said, "Ms. Snow, what you said is wrong. Women are weak. If they are not dependent on men, they will live an extremely hard life. Take your Qiuyue Teahouse for example. Ms. Xue works from dawn to dusk, but only makes a small profit." , if Madam Xue is willing to accept my solicitation from Ma family, she can pick up the goods from Ma family tea team at a price that is 30% lower than the market price."
It turns out that Ma Biao came to acquire Qiuyue Tea House. Ling Zhiyan silently tightened her grip on the horizontal knife at her waist.
Lady Snow's expression was frighteningly cold, "I have already rejected this matter."
"Don't be too outrageous, Mrs. Snow," Ma Biao said, "Just say that the hundred-flower tea used in your tea house is obviously defective. If you use my Ma's hundred-flower tea, not only will the price be lower, but the quality will also be lower. It’s also better, isn’t it wonderful?”
"Whose tea are you saying is defective?!" Hua Yimeng raised her eyebrows and rolled up her arms and sleeves, "If I don't show off my power, you think I'm a sick cat?!"
Seeing a charming beauty turn into such a ferocious one in the blink of an eye, Ma Biao and the others couldn't adapt to it and were all stunned. Ma Biao still repeated the line in a daze, "My Ma's Hundred Flowers Tea is the most authentic——"
"Your grandma is really stupid!" Hua Yimeng was furious, "It turns out you bastards are the ones pretending to be my Hua family's Hundred Flowers Tea!"
Everyone in Ma Biao was stunned, "Hua, Hua?!"
"Sisters, come together!" Hua Yimeng raised her arms and shouted, and all the tea waiters, tea doctors, chefs, servants, and female guests rushed forward at the same time, beating, kicking, tearing, and scratching her head and face.
Ma Biao and others squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands and screamed in terror. Ling Zhiyan flew forward and hurriedly stopped the aggressive girls, "The "Tang Code of Laws" stipulates that those who surround and beat people will be whipped four times. 10. Seeing blood is a wound, not the limbs, the rest are other things, even if you don't use a sword - you girls, I'm afraid there is something wrong with attacking like this - "
"Lord Ling Sizhi, it's great that you are here!" Ma Biao looked up and almost cried with joy, "These crazy women beat us and other good citizens indiscriminately, Lord Ling must enforce the law impartially and punish them one by one—— "
Soon after, Ling Zhiyan picked up the scabbard and hit Ma Biao in the face with a bang. Ma Biao suddenly had blood in his nostrils and fell to the ground with foaming at the mouth.
The veins on Ling Zhiyan's forehead popped, "Shut the hell up!"
All the girls were stunned and stared at Ling Zhiyan. Hua Yimeng's eyes almost fell out. Ling Zhiyan was a little embarrassed and hurriedly clasped her fists and said, "I was so anxious just now that Ling was rude——"
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Ling Zhiyan felt a chill on her back. She turned around suddenly and saw a strange green color on the faces of the second-generation ancestors. They spat out colorful filth in one mouthful. Ling Zhiyan was shocked and turned around. She immediately hugged Hua Yimeng and avoided the three. A few feet away, something happened suddenly, and there was no time to take Qu Hui away. Qu Hui was sprayed with vomit, her eyes rolled, and she fell into Lady Snow's arms. All the girls screamed in surprise and ran away.
Looking at the second-generation ancestors, they fell straight to the ground, their hands and feet twitching like epilepsy.
Ling Zhiyan was stunned: "This, this is -"
"Liu Lang," Hua Yimeng hooked her left hand around Ling Zhiyan's neck and pinched her nose with her right hand, "Are you being touched?"
Ling Zhiyan: "Eh?"
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Mu Xia drove the carriage, pulling Jin Ruo and Fang Ke all the way back to the flower house. Jin Ruo huddled in the corner of the carriage, shivering.
Fang Ke was sharpening his autopsy knife, and the blade made a sore squeaking sound on the whetstone - squeak - squeak - squeak -
Jin Ruo was about to cry but had no tears: Could it be that Doctor Fang was too angry because he failed to catch Yun Zhongyue and planned to cut him open to add to the fun?
At the same time, there was another person who was crying without tears. Wu Da was still buried in the mass grave, waiting for the brothers from the government office to come to help with the aftermath. He huddled under the steamed bun willow, holding up the broken fly whisk thrown by Yun Zhongyue, and murmured: "The enemy and the debtor have their owner, and the big ghost has his owner." Don’t look for me, kid, Immeasurable God, Amitabha... Someone come and save me!":,,
