"Hey, that kid is also a trainer. If it weren't for my master's mastery, I wouldn't beat him." When talking about fighting, the boy became excited, his teeth no longer hurt, pointed and began to demonstrate: "Sister, his Taizu Changquan is the same as what his father taught me, fierce and fierce, but also different. It exudes a bloody smell of lifelessness. I don't know where he learned it from. The person who taught him must... hey, it hurts, it hurts!"

Chen Xiaoniang twisted his ears again, making him scream in a hurry.

"Who asked you to fight him? Who told you that I was going to vent my anger?" Chen Xiaoniang used force on her hands, frowned deeply, and she became really angry.

"It was Brother Mo who said, Brother Mo said, he said that you were hit by a kid for no reason that day..... Today, I happened to meet him and I wanted to give the kid a little bit of pain, so I moved my hand." The boy grinned and kept calling Rao: "Sister, sister, let go, let go."

Chen Xiaoniang twisted her hand hard, pushed her brother a stagger, and then let go, saying, "I have asked Zong Xiaoniang to explain the matter clearly that day, but it was because of unintentional collision between each other, so why bother? Isn't this a bully behavior? When I go back, I must tell my father."

"Ah!!" The boy screamed, grabbed his sister's hand, and kept shaking: "Don't tell my dad, he will peel me!"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoniang was silent and pretending to be angry, he smiled again: "I'm dead, you won't have a younger brother. If you don't have a strong accusation, wouldn't it be boring?"

The sisters and sisters are the most intimate. Most of the older ones will love and spoil the younger ones. The Chen family is no exception. Chen Xiaoniang watched her younger brother grow up and loved it very much. The boy was cheating like a joke, which made Chen Xiaoniang laugh. Her stern face could no longer hold back.

Seeing that my sister smiled, the boy jumped up immediately, rushed into the inner room to change his clothes, and said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, I won't go to find that kid in the future. Don't worry, sister, I won't go out to fight again in the future."

Chen Xiaoniang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Chen Yu, did you break that person?"

The young man's name is Chen Yu, who is the younger brother born to Chen Xiaoniang's mother. At this moment, he answered in it through the curtains between the inside and outside: "Where is the fight? But that man is strong and unwilling to admit defeat. He suffered some losses and suffered some skin injuries. He will get better in one or two days."

When Chen Xiaoniang heard that Changsun Hong suffered a loss, she felt relieved for a while, her expression was slightly calm, and the grudges hidden deep in her heart were slightly gone. The girl was shy and dared not tell me about seeing a man's private parts? In that way, she would have no shame to see others again. Once outsiders learned about it, marriage would be a problem in the future. Although the Song Dynasty style continued to be open to the Tang style, no one was willing to marry a woman who had seen the lifeline of other men.

So this kind of loss can only be buried in my heart and dare not tell others. That day, I dared to say that Changsun Hong suddenly appeared and bumped into him. She also gave a firm instruction to the maid Cui Yun and did not disclose it. Cui Yun was originally an unspoken person, and in panic, he agreed without his life.

However, there are always unhappiness in my heart. Chen Xiaoniang's real name is Chen Ying. Her father is an official from the top martial arts scholar. She holds a high position. Her parents love their family and care for her. She has been proficient in poetry, books, and literacy since she was a child. She is quite literary and talented and above Zong Shengxian. She always regards herself as noble. She is embarrassed by Changsun Hong's mud legs. Although she dares not say it clearly, she must be angry if she is ashamed.

Chen Yu took action hastily and finally resolved some hatred. Chen Ying smiled and said, "It is a good thing not to break it, so as not to hurt people and cause trouble."

Chen Yu was changing clothes in the inner room and answered casually with the word "Oh". Chen Ying felt bored and wanted to leave. He said through the curtain: "I'm leaving. You can change your clothes later and come out to find me. Uncle Zong wants to invite us to the banquet tonight, don't delay."

After saying that, she pushed the door open and took a break. Chen Yu came out of it, changed into a new dress, and was about to go out to chase his sister. When she turned her eyebrows and found a piece of paper with words spread out on the desk.

I leaned over and took a look, but it was my sister's handwriting, which was written on it, which was a poem.

He glanced at it casually, picked up the paper, his eyes shone brightly, and he was overjoyed. He read it several times in a row, praising it and thinking it was very well written.

"Yes, this is when my sister is afraid that when she is eating later, Uncle Zong will consider my homework and write it in advance for me to use it to meet the situation. Hehe, my sister is so good at speaking, but she still protects me in her heart." Chen Yu's eyes rolled a few times, became happy, folded the paper carefully and carefully, put it in her close-fitting pocket, and went out excitedly.

In late autumn, it was dark early, and it was not long before it reached the point where the lights were needed. The lights like stars inside and outside the city were lit one by one, and the lanterns in the backyard of the state yamen were hanging high, which was as bright as daytime.

The middle hall of the back yamen is wide and grand. Several large pillars as thick as a man can hold up the beams of more than one meter high. The ground is covered with blue square bricks and five or six rooms, making the entire hall look particularly grand. There are many lanterns and candles covering the four sides along the walls, making the hall large but very bright, illuminating more than a dozen large round tables.

The servants in green clothes came and went, delivering the dishes from the kitchen to the entrance of the central hall one by one, and then took the maids like flowery clothes and colorful butterflies to the round table. Every time they served, the maids smiled and reported the names of the dishes, which were all specialties from Shu, with all the colors and flavors, and the room was full of fragrance. The maids holding wine bottles frequently poured wine, which added a little more interest.

Around several round tables, there were people sitting around. The ten tables below were family members of the clan family and the wealthy merchants and officials of the prefecture and county government offices who were invited. Among them, a middle-aged fat man wearing a round neck robe and bent wings and heads were sitting in the main seat with a red face, a tucked beard left on his upper lip, and he was talking with a reserved look.

"This autumn is clear and refreshing. It is a good time to climb high and look far away. Since ancient times, there has been a tradition of thinking about the autumn. Unfortunately, I am plagued by civil affairs and could not break free. I looked at the beautiful scenery outside the city but couldn't calm down to appreciate it. It's a pity. There is also an ancient poem that says: I know that my brothers climbed high places, and there is one less person in the woods. I, Chen Liangbiao and Chen Zhizhou, were in the same hall in the same hall, and the disciples of the emperor's pen, are like today, each one, and they are in a state. Although they have a great relationship, they are rarely drunk and happy, and they have added another regret. Thinking about it carefully, it is frustrating."

He held up a delicate white jade wine glass and laughed a few times: "Fortunately, Brother Chen was worried about me, knowing that my birthday was approaching, so it was really gratifying to send his two children to visit him. Even the fatigue and fatigue these days disappeared."

Everyone at the table laughed and looked at Chen Ying and Yu, the brothers sitting on the table. They quickly stood up and bent down to salute. Chen Ying said with a smile: "My father kept talking about Uncle Zong, saying that if Uncle Zong had not helped him on the school field, how could he have been able to get into the eyes of the official family in the palace examination? Uncle Zong's kindness to my family is as vast as a river and sea. This year, Uncle Zong's birthday was on Uncle Zong, and his father wanted to come in person, but the state affairs were busy and he could not walk away. The supervisor was urging him tightly, so he let me two younger generations come."

The Grandmaster of Hezhou waved his hand generously, as if he had brushed away the dust that did not exist in the air, and laughed loudly: "Brother Chen still remembered so clearly many years ago, but I have long forgotten it. What I remember was the affectionate colleagues from the first palace. When the two nephews returned, they greeted Brother Chen for me, and said that when I returned to Beijing to report my work next year, I would definitely ask him to have a drink, hahaha!"

He waved his hand and signaled Chen Ying and his brothers to sit down. Then he turned his head and nodded with a smile to an old man dressed in a scholar sitting beside him. He reached out to introduce to the people in the room: "In fact, today's Japanese officials are holding a banquet. First, they welcome my two nieces and nephews, and secondly, there are distinguished guests coming to the door, and my master said that the whole hall is full of glory. Everyone, these are the distinguished guests of this official."

With countless eyes staring in the hall, Master Zhou Lang and Zhou stood up slowly and bowed in groups.

"I have met you guys."
Chapter completed!