I am in Water Margin, I, Ximen Qing, stir-fry Pan Jinlian

When he was about to arrive in Licheng, the man whom Xin Zan called"Brother Defu" finally regained his composure.

He leaned out of the carriage and thanked Ximen Qing and others. He told Xinzan that he was restless, felt unwell and needed to go home and rest.

He agreed to visit Xin Zan's home tomorrow and invited everyone to his house.

Ximen Qing originally thought that this man must be fat and stupid, but when he saw him in person, he found that he was a middle-aged scholar with a handsome face and a long beard, who seemed to be full of knowledge.

"Brother Defu, you are tired today! It was my brother's lack of consideration that disturbed you and your wife. I will immediately arrange for someone to escort you back home. Xin Zan bowed to the man on the horse and said

"Third Uncle, please send a team of people to escort Brother Zhao and the others back to Shuyu Hall."Xin Zan ordered the man with the yellow beard.

In the shouts of the man with the yellow beard, dozens of people from the horse team separated to guard the carriage of the man named Zhao and his wife, and drove towards another road. The motorcade gradually moved away, and the west gate Qing followed his eyes and frowned slightly.

An indescribable feeling lingered in his heart, as if something important slipped through his fingertips, but he couldn't remember it.

Soon, a magnificent manor surrounded by clear springs appeared Came into view - Xinjiazhuang finally arrived.

Xin Zan's wife Cui said goodbye to everyone after a day of fright and fatigue, and hurriedly walked into the inner courtyard to rest.

Xin Zan brought Ximen Qing and others into the manor, and immediately Arrange servants to take care of them, bathe and change clothes, and wash away the bloody smell from their bodies.

Some of Ximen Qing's servants reported news in Xinjiazhuang, some went to Luan Tingyu for help, and some deployed suspected soldiers according to the plan to rescue Xin Zan and others They made great contributions.

Xin Zan also regarded them as honored guests, presented them with a large amount of silver, and asked his family to treat them warmly.

After Ximen Qing and others had finished dressing and bathing, Xin Zan held a sumptuous banquet in the luxurious hall. They slaughtered cattle and sheep and entertained the four saviors warmly.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Ximen Qing secretly sighed in his heart:"Brother Xin Zan is such a generous and good man!"

Look at the delicacies on this table, the plump mutton, tender beef, and even wine from the Western Regions, exuding an alluring aroma in the crystal clear glass! The dishes are exquisite, the wine is mellow, the banquet is grand, and the host is warm and welcoming. Sincerity.

However, Ximen Qing always felt that something was missing.

Why were they all served by agile young men? Why were there not a few gentle and pleasant women?

The wine and glasses had been presented. At this moment, Shouldn't there be a few enchanting and scantily clad barbarian dancers coming out and twisting their waists to add color to the banquet?

Looking around the entire banquet hall, there are very few young and beautiful women!

In this huge Xin family manor, such a profound Your family fortune is waiting to be squandered, but you, Xin Zan, are actually indifferent to beauty!

Shouldn't you keep a group of concubines and singing girls in your mansion?

Xin Zan, Xin Zan, you may not be called a qualified official , but you, my brother, are definitely an upright person!

Ximen Qing silently issued a"good guy card" to Xin Zan, a wealthy man in Licheng, in his heart, then raised a glass full of wine and took a sip. And it's all over.

Didn't those ancient sages also say that"only drinkers can leave a good reputation"?

The banquet lasted until late at night. Ximen Qing, Luan Tingyu and others were already drunk and unconscious. With their support, they staggered to their respective bedrooms and fell asleep.

………

In the dark and narrow space, a rough and evil laughter sounded:"Hahaha, beauty, let's see how brave I am!"

A man with a body as big as a mountain, with a ferocious face, and blood flowing down from his lower body, violently Pounce forward.

At this critical moment, an elegant young man wearing white clothes like snow, with long hair dancing in the wind, suddenly appeared in front of the ferocious man.

He was playing with a green Korean fan in his hand, unfolded it gently, and gently slapped the violent giant.

Surprisingly, the burly man was like a light feather, swirling in the air and disappearing without a trace.

The man's vague voice seemed to be echoing in the air:"There's more below... there's more below……"

But as the distance increases, the sound gradually disappears until it is completely inaudible.

"I thank you husband for your generous help! Ah, you are Simon……"

"Official Ximen!"

The young man in white turned around, and his handsome face appeared clearly before his eyes. He was indeed an official from Ximen.

He smiled and pointed lightly with his Korean fan,"Madam, your clothes are torn!"

At this time, the heroine was shocked to realize that her clothes were torn and her coat had fallen off at some point, leaving only a tube top on her body.

Ah.~~

………

In the gentle night, a woman with extraordinary beauty suddenly woke up from a deep dream. She bit her red lips and slowly opened her confused eyes.

Her arms were stretched like tender lotus roots, her body was half sitting up, and she looked sideways at her husband beside her.

I saw him with a satisfied look on his face and snoring sweetly in a deep sleep.

The woman's heart moved slightly and she couldn't help but sigh.

Her husband, Zhao Lang, was a learned Imperial College student who was full of poems and books. He was once regarded as a good wife.

But now, he behaves so cowardly in the face of danger!

Not even as good as her and sister Cui!

After returning to the mansion, Zhao Lang forced himself to drink and have fun with her after returning home, perhaps because of the shame and fear he felt during the day.

At night, he took advantage of his drunkenness to regain his glory with her.

She didn't want him to get off stage, so she catered to him carefully and thoughtfully.

However, as soon as he took off his clothes, Zhao Lang was already discouraged.

Oh, this man!

Why is it so cold this night?

The woman put on her clothes and got up, lit the red candle, sat at the desk by the stove, continued to burn incense, and listened in a daze to the sound of spring water in the quiet night outside the window.

Why do you dream about Ximen officials?

Alas, if she hadn't met a thief today, she might not have known that there was such a brave man in this world!

That official Ximen was so rude, how could he break into her dream like that?

The woman rested her chin on her arm, recalling Ximen Qing's heroic figure while holding two knives and charging among the thieves. A trace of blush crept onto her cheeks.

Looking at her husband on the bed again, the woman's heart was full of resentment and she sighed.

After a long time, the woman's eyes suddenly turned and looked at the paper and pen on the table.

She picked up her pen, dipped it in ink, pondered for a moment, and then wrote on the flowered paper:"The cup of Mo Xu is a deep amber, which melts before becoming intoxicated. The sparse clock has already responded to the late wind. The fragrance of Ruinao will dispel the soul and break the dream." , the cold golden bun and the pine hair. When I wake up, the sky is red with candles."

The loneliness in her heart cannot be described in words.

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