Chapter 138 Shit Escape
"Aunt."
Dalang appeared in front of the stable, and Qin Yao happened to put the saddle on Lao Huang's back.
"Are you going to the city to see daddy?" the young boy asked curiously, with worry in his eyes that Qin Yao could see through at a glance.
How could he not be worried? Liu Ji did not return home for two consecutive rounds of rest. Apart from sending a coachman to collect living expenses, he usually had no news at all.
Adults all say that dogs cannot change their habit of eating shit, and Dalang expressed 100% concern about this.
He couldn't imagine what terrible consequences would happen if his father continued to eat, drink and have fun outside as before and had no intention of studying.
Qin Yao's calm at this moment, in the eyes of the young boy, is the last calm before the storm.
Qin Yao turned around, the tips of her ears twitched, and looked up at the eaves of the second floor of the restaurant. Five or six young men dressed as scholars were leaning on the fence with their backs to the street, drinking from glasses and taking turns composing poems.
The companion waved his hand in front of his eyes, laughed and asked, "What are you looking at? Have you seen Xian'e?"
What casino?
What experience do you have?
Liu Ji's mind was confused and his heart was trembling.
Qin Yao coldly rejected a waiter who blocked the way, and was about to walk towards the academy when she suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from upstairs, and her footsteps suddenly stopped.
Qin Yao took the horse out and told Dalang, "I will be back in the evening."
The boy quickly pointed to the north and said, "Here, where's that?"
After just a short delay, the sky darkened and the figures became blurry.
Perhaps you want to scold him a few words?
There is no telling when it will completely break out and turn the world upside down!
“Brother Liu?”
In the blink of an eye, one person and one horse disappeared on the winding road at the entrance of the village, heading towards the county town.
Looking at the darkening night, the red lantern hanging on the restaurant opposite seemed to be the evil eye of the monster, a **** mouth trying to swallow him up, chewing blood and flesh, and preventing him from rebirth!
The wine was not strong. Fan Xiucai seemed drunk, but in fact he was not completely drunk.
Said, patted his small shoulder again, "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Dalang hummed, "Then, I'll prepare dinner for you when you come back. There's also meat. I'll make broth slices for us to eat, and add some tofu. Aunt Zhou's family just made tofu this morning."
“Brother Fan, you go first, I'll be back later. Oops, I can't help it anymore, hurry up, hurry up!”
The most handsome one among the scholars was suddenly shocked!
He raised his eyes and looked towards the waiter, his face smelling of crimson wine, "What lady? Whose lady?!"
The waiter hurriedly stepped forward to show him the way. Liu Ji, holding his stomach, said apologetically to Fan Xiucai:
All the scholars in front of the restaurant frowned, as if they felt that the air was filled with a different smell. They subconsciously covered their mouths and noses, and ran away with Fan Xiucai in their arms.
The waiter was really afraid that he would be pulled in front of his store, so he hurriedly quickened his pace. Seeing that he was walking sideways, he turned back to support him. The two of them rushed into the backyard together, and a broken wail could be heard in the distance:
“Ouch! Pants, my pants.”
The fellow travelers clapped their hands and cheered, saying, "Wonderful! Master Fan's words are truly wonderful!"
Two restaurants are facing each other, and it is a good time for dinner. The two waiters stand on the street to greet the guests and shout when they see someone passing by.
Today it is Erlang and Sanlang's turn to go to the water mill to collect the money box, wash dishes, feed chickens and do housework. Dalang and Siniang should cherish their time to study more.
Could it be that she is the wife of a certain scholar's family upstairs?
Thinking of this, the waiter immediately cheered up and was about to ask. A group of scholars upstairs had already walked downstairs arm in arm.
Dalang wanted to laugh, but almost cried. He was not worried about her, he was worried about his father's life!
“Let's go, go in. The sun is shining brightly. Let's take a nap to recuperate and practice two more words in the afternoon.”
It is already evening, the sun is about to set, and the streets are full of vendors who are closing their stalls and preparing to go home.
Obviously he was overthinking it.
The waiter at the door felt bad, so he raised his head and looked upstairs. Oh, it turned out that it was students from the academy who were drinking and writing poems with Fan Xiucai. Why does the lady in front of me look so gloomy?
When Qin Yao heard this voice, a chill ran out of her body.
He immediately turned cold and asked again: "Liu Ji, are you going to Xingwang Gambling House or not?"
Just when I wanted to confirm again, the city gate slowly closed, and I saw only one person riding a horse running out of the city and disappearing into the dark green mountains.
"Oops, mate! mate! Where is the toilet? Take me there quickly!" he shouted anxiously.
"Liu Ji?" Fan Xiucai saw that others could not call him, so he stepped forward personally, put his arm around Liu Ji's shoulders, and said with a drunken smile:
“Let's go, let's go to Xingwang Gambling House, and my brother will take you to experience it!”
Hold the pipa girl's shoulder with one hand, and raise a glass to the goddess of heaven with the other hand. She thought she was an elegant scholar, but others thought she was a drunken lunatic.
But he could still recognize that man's figure even if it turned into ashes!
Tacitly acknowledged that she did go to the city to find Liu Ji.
The red lantern outside the restaurant was taken down by the waiter, lit up, and hung up again. The red lantern was illuminated with joy.
They stayed here from morning to evening. They must be tired of it now and want to go to the next show to continue having fun.
Liu Ji was confused and flustered at the moment, but he still remembered not to offend these people. He was so anxious that he suddenly leaned on a pillar and bent down, holding his stomach, showing a look of pain.
There are still a few customers in the shops lined up on the street. The small tea stall is the most crowded, with a storyteller sitting in the middle. Everyone is reluctant to leave home while listening to the book.
As a result, he turned around expectantly and said, "Huh? Where is that lady just now?"
The man thought to himself, which scholar will this lady go to find out? It will be lively in a while.
“Drive!”
More than an hour later, Qin Yao arrived in Kaiyang County, paid the entrance fee as usual, parked the horse, and entered the city on foot.
“Mrs.?”
I thought there was a good show to watch, so why did I leave?
Isn't she the wife of one of these scholars?
Just as a gust of wind blew over, the smell of alcohol dissipated for three minutes. The handsome scholar looked at the back of the man striding away like a meteor, and a thunder struck in his heart with a "bang"!
Hearing this long list, Qin Yao couldn't help but laugh, "I can't take you there. You can't ride a horse. I don't care if you fall on the way."
Seeing that Liu Ji was so attentive and eager before, but suddenly ignored him, I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
Getting excited, open your robe, pull out your hairpin, let your wild hair fall, and stand up to dance.
As soon as Qin Yao pulled the reins, Lao Huang immediately let go of the girl and ran away.
Liu Ji looked at the hands in front of him in a daze, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked up at the familiar back again.
The guy who was just frightened by her cold face couldn't help but feel nervous. Why did he stop suddenly?
Liu Ji held his nose and stayed in the latrine for two quarters of an hour before he came out. The so-called diarrhea was all made up.
I had completely sobered up from the wine and walked all the way back to the academy. Looking back, I feel scared.
(End of this chapter)
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