Peach and plum spring breeze and a glass of wine

The light rain is like a veil, floating in Hongze Lake.

In front of the terrace of the lakeside wooden house, Yang Ge sat cross-legged in front of the tea table, boiling water and making tea slowly. He was wearing loose beige linen clothes and a pair of old-fashioned black cloth shoes. The workmanship was so rough that the bark of the tree was not even peeled off. The wooden coffee table, black iron teapot and yellow clay stove complement each other, giving people a simple and stable feeling of returning to nature.

The translucent tea soup of Yunnan red amber color flows in the rough porcelain tea vessel, and the dense heat exudes a faint fragrance of honey...

After taking a sip of hot tea, two comfortable Ah sounds sounded at the same time.

Yang Ge put down the teacup, looked at the arrogant young man who was reclining on the huanghuali chaise chair across from him with a look of joy and helplessness, and said: Boss Yang, go ahead and you will come back. You two have agreed, right?

The huanghuali chaise longue chair under the arrogant young man, which is made of exquisite materials and fine workmanship, is placed in this lakeside wooden house with local materials and rough style. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match...

Just like his moon-white satin white robe with dark patterns, he looked out of place in this farmhouse.

The arrogant young man rested his head on his hands, crossed his legs and dangled his toes comfortably: You have nothing to do...

Yang Ge: You have just mastered Zhenqi, have you consolidated your state? There are many dangers in Qianlianwu, have you dealt with it? Uncle Li's health is deteriorating, have you visited famous doctors?

The arrogant young man turned over and turned his back to him: Stop scolding, stop scolding, I will leave tomorrow, why don't you leave tomorrow?

Yang Ge let out a long breath and said with a smile: That's just nonsense... You don't have to worry that I will go to Li Qing to fight, I'm not that brainless!

Angry young man: I'm just afraid that if you don't go looking for me, people will come looking for you!

Yang Ge clasped his hands and said with a gentle smile: I don't think he will come!

The arrogant young man: That's hard to say. Isn't there a saying that goes like this: The world knows that gods are good, and fame, fortune, and wealth will never be forgotten. No matter how carefree Li Qing is, he will still be a living person who has to poop. There is movement among living people!

Yang Ge shook his head: That's not what I meant...

The arrogant young man turned his head and looked at him: Then what do you mean?

Yang Ge smiled faintly and said: I want to say that I am not sure of defeating him, and I don't think he is either.

The arrogant young man raised his thumb at him: It has to be you, Yang Laoer!

Yang Ge raised his arms folded in his sleeves: I made you laugh!

The arrogant young man turned around again and picked up Erlang's legs to shake them: Speaking of which, I always feel that this trend in the world is not right, it is too evil. You and Li Qing have never met before, why are you making such a fuss? Is it so bad that we have to fight?

Yang Ge picked up the tea bowl, took a sip, and said with a smile: As the successor of Lianlianwu, your sense of smell is a bit dull. This wind is so evil that it is almost haunted. Do you still think there is something wrong?

The arrogant young man looked at him doubtfully: You know?

Yang Ge: Of course I know.

Angry young man: You haven't stepped out of Hongze Lake in almost four months. How did you know that?

Yang Ge stretched out a slender index finger and lightly tapped his temple: I know it with this thing.

The arrogant young man's face fell: Are you just roundabout and calling me stupid?

Yang Ge spread his hands: Look, I told you clearly that you have no brain, and you actually think that I'm scolding you in a roundabout way. How dare you say that you have a brain?

The arrogant young man's eyes twitched, and after thinking hard for a moment, he forced his respect and said: You mean... it's the building outside the building that is adding fuel to the flames and stirring up trouble?

This matter... I guess it was Lou Wai Lou who took the lead.

Yang Ge folded his hands again and said slowly: But it must be the result of the combined efforts of many parties that it can evolve like this in such a short period of time.

The arrogant young man slowly frowned and asked in confusion: Are you talking about... the White Lotus Sect? The Ming Sect?

more than……

Yang Ge slowly shook his head and chuckled: Including the Quanzhen Sect, Shaolin Temple...except for you, Lianlianwu, all other Jianghu forces are possible!

The arrogant young man said angrily: Why do you exclude me from Lianlianwu? What do they want to do? You can still laugh?

Yang Ge picked up the black iron kettle boiling on the red clay stove, poured it into the teapot, poured out the second tea soup, and said slowly: You should learn a little better. You are the one who wants to be the master of the family. Don't imitate Boss Yang's blustering temper. He has Mingjiao and Uncle Yang to support him, so there is no harm in jumping around. But you have to support Uncle Li and you, Lianwu, and you must be more calm... Tai Shigong said: Don't be overjoyed when you win, don't panic when you lose. If you are discouraged, if your chest is filled with thunder and your face is like a flat lake, you can worship the general.' The same goes for you.

The arrogant young man smacked his lips, feeling that this guy was talking more and more like his father, so he complained softly: Didn't I just do this in front of you? There is no such thing as so much finesse in chatting between friends.

Yang Ge returned the teacup in front of him and said earnestly: You can't reach a thousand miles without taking small steps. You don't have much time. You have to force yourself to adapt bit by bit.

OK OK.

The arrogant young man waved his head and said, I remember, I won't do this again.

Yang Ge looked at him silently.

The arrogant young man felt uncomfortable when he saw him, so he had to sit up and said seriously, Second Master's teachings, I will keep them in mind. I will reflect on them every day and ponder them all the time. I dare not forget them...

Before he finished speaking, the two of them laughed together.

Why exclude you from Lianwu...

Yang Ge put away his smile and said softly and calmly: Not only because we are friends, but also because the most important thing for you at Lianlianwu right now is to maintain your business, and the people who will fuel this matter want to open up borders.

The imperial court and the Jianghu have been harmonious for too long, and these bugs hiding in the gutter have not been able to find any chance to make trouble. I killed the old eunuch of the Royal Horse Prison so that they could see the opportunity. It's just that the water in front of them is too clear. They worked together to muddy the waters, and they were just trying to fish in troubled waters.

What you just said is actually very reasonable. Everyone in the world thinks that gods are good, and they will never forget fame, wealth and wealth...

The arrogant young man frowned when he heard this: Are you being used as a gunman? Don't you have a headache?

Yang Ge: To be honest, I don't feel anything.

The arrogant young man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him: You don't want to go to Louwailou with a knife to kill chickens and scare monkeys again, do you?

Yang Ge smiled: If it had been before... I would have picked up the knife and went to Louwailou to talk.

The arrogant young man continued what he said: What about now?

Yang Ge propped up his chin with one hand: I'm a little tired and too lazy to move.

Angry young man: Then you just let them plot against you?

Yang Ge: You forgot what I just told you so quickly? Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can be worshiped as generals.

The arrogant young man said Oh: Are you waiting for them to show up on their own and then chop them up one by one?

Yang Ge: Yes, but not entirely right.

Angry young man: What's the explanation?

Yang Ge slowly said: As long as I take action, no matter how or who I touch, it will all be within their plan. They can't not prevent me from doing it. Even if I do it, it will be difficult to achieve the desired goal... Simply, I didn’t do anything, I just kept putting myself out in the open for the whole world to see.”

As long as I don't mess up, no matter how much trouble they make, the Jianghu and the imperial court won't even think about causing chaos here.

When this gust of wind passes, I will go to them one by one to settle the accounts...

The arrogant young man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly realized with a smile: No wonder you refuse to move, so you are just here to watch those clowns perform?

Yang Ge also smiled and said: Well, my seat has a great view, right?

The arrogant young man turned around and looked around. What he saw was no longer a rough and crude wooden house, but a dark moon, high winds, and strong waves. He immediately praised: It's really great... With you in front of the stage, will our chain dock be able to sit back and relax?

Yang Ge raised a thumbs up at him: There is progress! I should be able to buy you some time, but you need to be hardworking, and you have to seize the time.

The arrogant young man picked up the tea bowl and replaced the wine with tea: That's enough. It's not a waste of time for me to spend my time here with you!

Yang Ge was startled, and suddenly said: I said...yes, yes, even if your current city is not enough to be a general, you are definitely qualified to be a guerrilla general!

Arrogant young man: It's better if you don't respond to me.

Yang Ge picked up the tea bowl and touched it with him: A gentleman doesn't care about his heart when it comes to his deeds. There is no perfect person in the world when it comes to his heart.

The two of them raised their heads and drank it all in one gulp, then put down their tea bowls with a du sound.

At the right time, a slim red figure descended from the sky and landed on the wading terrace with a dong sound: Hey, it's very lively here!

The two people under the eaves turned their heads and glanced, and then rolled their eyes.

Yang Ge asked angrily: Sister-in-law, what are you doing here?

The visitor stood in the rain, and a gentle stream of Qi pushed away the rain. There was no trace of water on his body except the soles of his shoes.

She stretched out a white finger and pointed at the arrogant young man: He can come, why can't I come?

Yang Ge: He and I are friends, what are you and I?

The visitor thought for a while and asked tentatively: Uncle, uncle and sister-in-law?

Snapped.

Yang Ge and the arrogant young man slapped him on the face at the same time... They didn't see it, they really didn't see it!

The visitor ignored the two people's strange looks, picked up the hem of the pomegranate skirt and walked into the eaves gently and deftly, sitting on one side of the tea table: The visitor is a guest, is this how you treat guests?

Yang Ge: Coming uninvited is an evil guest. Friends come to slaughter cattle and sheep, and evil guests come to the door brandishing knives and guns!

Visitor: You don't want everyone in the world to know that you, Yang Erlang, bully defenseless women and children, do you?

Yang Ge rolled his eyes, raised the cup of justice and poured her a bowl of tea: First of all, if you are here to be a lobbyist for your White Lotus sect, please don't talk too much. I have nothing to do with your White Lotus sect. Friendship and friendship can’t be peeed in a pot, so I don’t want to waste my breath!”

The visitor picked up the steaming tea bowl and held it in his hands to warm himself: Since you know the purpose of my coming, you should know that I don't want to come, but I have to come.

Yang Ge: It's quite simple. I'll beat you up first and then throw you out. You can go back and see your Peacock Madonna and you'll be able to deal with it!

The visitor was furious: You bastard, you deserve to be alone for the rest of your life!

Yang Ge was overjoyed: I'm happy!

The visitor was puzzled: It is said that it is better to reconcile enemies than to make enemies. I, the White Lotus Sect, will not hold you accountable for killing Wang Lin. Why do you insist on walking all the way to the dark side? Many friends, many paths, many paths. How hard it is for an enemy to endure, young man! Do you think you can still carry an oxtail knife?

Yang Ge: Don't ask, I'm just asking because you, the White Lotus Sect, don't like it! Are you not convinced? Send someone to beat me!

Visitor: Do you really think Yang Erlang is invincible?

Yang Ge: It's hard to say whether I am invincible, but I can guarantee that even if your Holy Mother Peacock comes, I can beat her to death. Do you White Lotus Sect dare to bet?

Visitor: You bastard, I know this errand is not a human being...

Yang Ge: The door is there, please!

There was silence for a while, and the three people stared at each other.

Yang Ge: Why don't you leave yet?

Visitor: I've just arrived, and you've kicked people out before I've even sat down to warm myself. Are you still not a man?

Yang Ge pushed the red clay stove in front of her: Let me warm you up, sit down and get warm, and hurry up... That's you. If someone else from the White Lotus Sect were to replace you, their heads would be screwed off. Do you believe it?

Visitor: Believe me, I am so trusting. If I wasn't afraid that you would kill someone when they met indiscriminately, why would I have come in person in such a stormy weather?

Yang Ge: You dare to say that you, the White Lotus Sect, have no idea what you are planning? I allowed you to enter the house because of Shen Lao Er's face. If I hear any rumors later, don't blame me for not giving Shen Laoer permission. The second brother lost face...

As soon as he finished speaking, the three of them heard another dong sound, and another man in black landed on the wading terrace.

The person who came here had a gold-patterned oxtail knife with an animal head hanging from his waist, and there was a crescent-shaped scar on his left face: I seem to hear someone saying behind my back that I'm handsome... Hey, your place is very lively!

The woman in the red dress turned her back to him. The man in black only saw her slim back, not her face. She even winked at Yang Ge narrowly when she spoke.

Yang Ge:......

Angry young man:...

Woman in red dress:......

After coming back to his senses, Yang Ge complained speechlessly: Could it be that my surname is Cao today?

The man in black walked towards the eaves gracefully, the oxtail knife shaking with his footsteps: Oh, it's Cao Cao's fault, right... Me, you, why are you here?

He walked under the eaves and finally saw the face of the woman in the red dress clearly, and the smile on her face suddenly froze.

The woman in the red dress smiled happily and gave Yang Ge a wink, and said softly: Why can't I be here?

The man in black's face turned green, and his eyes were blazing as he looked at Yang Ge.

Yang Ge lowered his eyelids, flipped up a tea bowl skillfully, and poured a cup of hot tea for the man in black: Don't look at me, she has just arrived, why are you here, why is she here... My suggestion is, You two go out and have a fight, whoever wins comes to talk to me!

The arrogant young man stood up, picked up his huanghuali chaise longue and moved it behind Yang Ge, then lay down again, holding his head in one hand, his eyes shining brightly: 'Watch a show, watch a show! ’

The man in black wandered back and forth between Yang Ge and the woman in red for several times with a gloomy expression, and finally reached out to touch the scar on his left face.

Yang Ge glanced at him: You seem to be thinking about something very rude!

The man in black looked at Yang Ge with twinkling eyes: You seemed to be saying just now... your surname is Cao today?

Yang Ge:? ? ?

I went home today and it was already very late when I got home, so the update was late. Please forgive me...