The fire that Tang Yu set in his home was all because of a girl named Cuihua in the Jiumo world. Before the Qinlou Chuguan rose in Chengdu, there was a well-known "Qingyin Little Class" in Jiuyan Lane. The Cuihua girl favored by Tang Yu was only handsome and had a little understanding of poetry and books in this "Qingyin Little Class", and she had a good conversation with Tang Yu. The two people who were not in harmony with each other finally fell in love with mung beans, all because of a miserable temple fair.

On the first day of June of that year, Bixia Yuanjun Temple in Shengxianqiao, outside the east gate of Chengdu Prefecture, is an annual temple market. Bixia Yuanjun Temple in Chengdu Prefecture has the most popular, commonly known as Niangniang Temple. The incense in the Niangniang Temple is called "Chaoding". According to different directions, it is divided into the south top, the north top, the east top and the west top. Shengxianqiao is called the east top and the flowers and trees are the most abundant. There is a teahouse with the signature "Qingyouyufang", which is originally a garden for others. It opens in spring and is very elegant. It is a must-see place for high-ranking officials and nobles to visit Zhongding in early summer.

On that day, Miss Cuihua went to the Niangniang Temple to burn incense and came to sit leisurely. She was in the wind and unbuttoned the buttons on the front collar. She was holding a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat. She saw a group of handsome servants walking in with blue cloth gowns, white muslin coats and trousers, and thin-soled fast boots. Some were holding thin mats, some were holding tea sets, some were holding clothes bags, and some were carrying food boxes. Finally, a 24 or 25-year-old boy was wearing a sky-blue Dongpo scarf, with a white face as white as jade, and his starry eyes were bright. She was born with two long eyebrows that flew into his temples, making him look more and more energetic. But when she saw her body, Miss Cuihua couldn't help but frown. The boy was wearing a long black silk gown, embroidered from top to bottom, with more than a hundred colorful butterflies embroidered from top to bottom.

"Who!" she thought to herself, "It seems that she must be a young master, why are she dressed up so robber?"

The noble man with "bandit" made him look at him, but he didn't care at all. He sat down next to a large table in the middle. His tiny eyes were unscrupulously scanning the young woman, but he glanced at it at a glance. He didn't stare at it until he found out that Miss Cuihua was staring at it.

Miss Cuihua was so heartbroken that she was watching her. Seeing that her gaze seemed to be on her neck, she realized that her neck was still open, revealing a snow-white neck, as if she was deliberately showing off her charm. As she thought about herself, her face turned red and she quickly turned her face and tied the collar's thigh.

"Big Grandma!"

Cuihua looked back and saw that it was a follower brought by the boy, who was hunching with a smile.

"Grandma! My eldest son is invited!"

Cuihua was both shocked and angry, "Who knows your eldest son?" Then she added a sneer and still turned her face away.

"Grandma, you are the most sympathetic servant. You must give me a face!" The handsome servant still smiled and said, "I want to not be able to invite Big Grandma. My eldest master will definitely say that I can't do things. At the least, scold me, or beat me. If you encounter a bad match, you will drive me out of the mansion. The family opens its mouth, how can you make a living in the future? Big Grandma, you can do it, nod!

Cuihua was both angry and funny, but she was a little proud and embarrassed. But at the end of the day, in front of everyone, she could not ignore the face of both parties and scolded with a face: "Who are you relying on? You are so blue and white, how dare you to follow someone like this?"

"Yes, yes! Big Grandma, don't be angry." The man took two steps back and bowed repeatedly, "Big Grandma really refuses to give her face and dare not force her. Where is the mansion? Give her an address and go to the mansion to kowtow to her apologize to her."

Cuihua raised her face and ignored her phoenix eyes, but glanced at her side. Seeing the bandit-like old man in the clothes, she smiled and stared at this side with a smile. She seemed to be a woman who was tactful and willing to be a low-costume person. Thinking of this, her face felt hot for no reason. The collar that was too tight was getting stuck more and more uncomfortable. She reached out to unbutton her clothes and thought it was in public. She should not do this, so she put down her newly raised hand. She accidentally knocked over the tea bowl and felt even more embarrassed. She hated herself: What's wrong? She was depressed and depressed!

In this way, I was talking to myself in my heart, and I was angry and wanted to go home. I turned around and wanted to ask the runner to settle the score. I saw that the master and servant were leaving the seat, and I felt a little disappointed and lost for no reason.

"Xiaoyun!" she said lazily, "Look at the coachman there, let's go home."

"Big Grandma," Xiaoyun was a little reluctant, "Don't you say you want to watch the racing car?"

"I won't watch it today. There are no sure things."

"Yes!" Xiaoyun said firmly: "There must be!"

"Hey! I don't know, you know?"

"Someone came in and told the old man that the car was ready and asked the old man to come out to play. Isn't it just running the speed car?"

Cuihua changed her mind and sat still. But who is that old man? If the children of a big businessman dare not be so domineering, why would the young master of the minister be so dressed up? Could it be the famous player in the opera troupe? If so, he must be a martial artist or a swordsman, otherwise he would not dare to leave the show and run away.

The more I thought about it, the more I wondered, and the more I thought about it, the more interesting it became, the more I thought about it, so Cuihua waved her hand and shouted the one who could do it over.

"Who was that person wearing a very bandit-like clothes just now?"

"He! Grandma, are you talking about the old man wearing a Baidie embroidered coat?"

"yes!"

"Grandma, you may not go out, even this old man doesn't know?" said the paotang, "He is Tang Yu, Master Tang. Everyone knows it here, everyone knows it."

"Master Tang!" Although Grandma Kui had never seen it with her own eyes, she had naturally heard of this Master Tang who was depressed in the gentle village and moved her mind. "Are you talking about Tang Yu, the eldest master of the Tang Sect in Sichuan? It's strange that who is so fluent and impetuous!"

Before the sentence was finished, I heard someone say, "Here, come!" Then I heard the car go away with wind and thunder, and the dust heads rise.

Cuihua and Xiaoyun were also staring eastward through the bamboo fence. In the rolling yellow dust, the horse was pulling a light cart and speeding up, "Brush, Brush", hitting the horse's thighs with no life. The horse ran forward without life, and the pedestrians walked away one after another. The urgent and thrilling scene was really thrilling.

Seven or eight speed cars were about to come to the front of me in a blink of an eye. Xiaoyun pointed to the first car and said, "Isn't the one who drove the car?"

It was indeed Mr. Tang, who was an extraordinary dark horse with his black clothes, which was particularly eye-catching. The light car was painted black, but the eaves were hung with deep red silk tassels. Thirteen-sided glazed window lattices were inlaid with thirteen-sided glass window lattices in front, back and left and right, and the scene inside the car was unobstructed. Cuihua knew that this was the origin of this car called "Thirteen Taibao". This black car alone was priceless.

Of course, whether it is a car or a horse, it is not as good as attention to people. Racing cars not only pay attention to speed, but also to stability. Young Master Tang, sitting on the shaft, held the reins and bridles in his hands, controlled them freely, with his waist straight, his upper body not moving, and his standing scarf does not shake. He looks really "handsome".

Even though it was so fast, Young Master Tang still maintained a calm and leisurely expression. He looked around and found Miss Cuihua. He immediately threw a sweet smile over and nodded slightly as a greeting.

So, many people who watched the fun turned to see Cuihua, which made her embarrassed and proud, and she felt an indescribable and easy feeling.

After the car passed and the people dispersed, she reluctantly felt that she didn't know why she still stayed in "Qin Youyu Fang"?

"Grandma is time to go home!"

"Yes." Cuihua stood up lazily, paid the tea money, and walked out with Xiaoyun's shoulder.

As soon as I went out, I saw the handsome servant of Master Tang coming up to invite An and said, "Grandma, my uncle will take care of you and send her back to the house. The car is here to wait."

At the finger, I saw an extremely gorgeous rear-speed car parked under the shade of willows. The coachman raised the car encirclement and waited for her to get on the car. Cuihua encountered such an abrupt thing and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Are you not in Jiuyan Lane Hutong where Qingyin's small class is located?"

"Huh!" Cuihua couldn't help but blush her cheeks and asked anxiously: "How do you know?"

"The mansion is also a big mansion, why don't you know? Please get in the car!" Junpu's words deliberately raised Cuihua's value and avoided the embarrassment of the two sides.

With this answer, Cuihua removed the barriers in her heart and took Xiaoyun into the car. The car walked like flying. As soon as she entered the city, she was wandering around and lost her direction. When she got off the car, she saw that it was not the Qingyin class where she was.

“Where is this place?”

"Grandma, you'll know when you go in and take a look."

These places are not wrong. If Cuihua insists on not going in, there will be nothing wrong. Once you enter, you will never come out again. The handsome young man in Tang Dynasty and his daily life is luxurious, Cuihua will be as peaceful as ever.

As the saying goes, "Because you haven't met the right person, there are many women Tang Yu has experienced over the years. Cuihua is actually a very unique person. She is moved and never returns, and she will die. She is determined that Young Master Tang is a confidant in the world. She is not only not jealous about the ridiculous things about Young Master Tang outside, but also advises Young Master Tang to include them one by one for those women who are made big by Young Master Tang. The Tang family passed on the Tang family ancestors. Tang Yu used words several times to test Cuihua, who was hidden in his golden house. He found that this Cuihua girl was really the prime minister and could hold a boat. So Cuihua's every frown and smile was very thoughtful for a long time. The young master Tang, who was warm in his heart, was serving the dressing table every day, as if he was a prodigal son who was back, but he got the extremely indecent nickname: Tang Dakai.

Unexpectedly, when this was heard from the old man Tang Rui, he cut off all the economic exchanges of Tang Yu. He was so busy that Tang Yu, who had always been accustomed to being a big shot, spent a few days on his savings and Cuihua. In the end, he was completely out of his way, so he stinged his teeth and went home to admit his mistakes to the old man.

"Grandpa." Tang Yu shouted this sentence as thin as a mosquito.

As soon as he shouted, Tang Yu grabbed a blue and white vase from Chenghua kiln on the table next to him and smashed it over. Tang Yu, who had already made a move, avoided Tang Yu, who was agile, and he gave in a little.

The children of aristocratic families were blamed and always adhered to an ancient saying: "If you walk with a big stick, you will walk with a small stick." Seeing that my grandfather was angry, he would mostly use a "big stick", but Tang Yu did not dare to walk and knelt down with his knees straight.

Tang Rui didn't look at him, turned his face and shouted loudly: "Where is the person coming!"

In the corridor outside the window and in the yard, there were more and more maids in the yard. At this time, there were only a very few people who could reach the old man to respond. There was only one person who came into the house to obey the orders. She was Tang Wan, the sister who grew up with Tang Yu. She usually saw that the two were not very close to each other, but at critical moments, she could often stand up and talk for him.

"Tie him up!" Tang Rui shouted, "Give me my family law, and I must beat this bastard to death today."

Tang Wan knelt down with a plop, shed tears, and replied with a sad look as if I was feeling pity for me: "Before my mother died, she told me that the eldest brother was young and ignorant, and that my grandfather could punish him no matter how much she punished him, so don't make a fuss and teach people to laugh at me."

"Hmph!" Tang Rui sneered heavily, "Do you think others can't see our jokes? He wants to marry that Fengchen woman in his life unless I die."

Tang Yu didn't know where the courage came from, saying, "I will never marry Cuihua in this life."

It would be fine if Tang Yu didn't say it, but this sentence was like adding fuel to the fire. Tang Rui walked up and kicked him. He was still angry. He threw the tea bowl and the fruit saucer, and kept saying: "Tell him to die! It's better to die sooner!"

Tang Wan next to her said coldly: "I have tried hard to persuade my elder brother these days, and the elder brother said: People cannot be without conscience."

"This," Tang Rui was surprised: "What is this?"

"That Cuihua girl was also a famous lady before joining Qingyin's class. She volunteered to follow her elder brother. For this reason, the elder brother couldn't bear to send her back to the fire pit again." This sentence seemed to have a certain effect, calming down Tang Yan, who was originally angry, in a state of calmness.

"That's not possible." Tang Rui, who came to his senses, still glared at him.

"Don't you tell me to let my elder brother calm down? What I mean, why not clean up the Huaiyu Bookstore and let my elder brother study hard?"

"Hmph, can he still study?"

Although he was sneering, he meant to be active, so Tang Wan immediately advised him:

"That's it?"

Tang Rui thought for a while and said quickly: "Insert the iron door of Huaiyu Study Room, lock it and get the keys for me."

"It doesn't have to be that trouble, right?" Tang Wan smiled slightly, "Just send someone to guard it."

"No!" Tang Rui flatly refused, and warned: "Don't make any bad ideas! I thought he could be made out in a few days. At least he had to lock him up for a year or two, so that he could think about it carefully. He had to reflect on the ridiculous things he had done over the years."

Tang Wan knew her grandfather's temperament very well and often said one thing. At this point, it was useless to say more, so she stepped out, helped Tang Yu up, said something to be locked up in the study, and comforted him: "Brother, don't be upset. After a while, if you wrap it around me, you will definitely get the eldest brother out."

Tang Yu refused to answer, turned around and left, returned to his study, and slept heavily. Tang Wan then found the craftsmen in the mansion, and installed an iron gate on the Yuedong Gate of Huaiyu Bookstore and opened another small gate for the servants to enter and exit. Then Tang Wan arranged quilts, pillows, and bedding, daily necessities, and sent four servants to take two golden retrieved dogs raised by Tang Yu to accompany him to "remember the mistakes" with him. Three meals a day, and two other snacks were also sent to the study by the maid. Tang Yu was busy all year round, and it was rare to have this "opportunity" to have a leisure time, and he could be at ease. The only thing he was worried about was Cuihua.

"Miss Cuihua is really ambitious." Someone told him through the iron gate, "She refused to go home no matter what she said, and was willing to guard the uncle."

This was a comfort for Tang Yu, but it became more melancholy, and at the same time it also had the idea of ​​"flying through the wall". Tang Wan calmly saw that Cuihua's infatuation was harmful to Tang Yu's situation.

"Big Brother," Tang Wan asked him: "Do you want to go out?"

"nonsense!"

"How about you write a few words and ask me to take them out for you and I will talk to her. No need to say too much, as long as she understands her."

Tang Yu hesitated, and these words naturally had a sense of ruthlessness. He felt that doing so would hurt Cuihua's heart. He was confused and could not decide, but just strides.

"Brother," Tang Wan comforted again, "At least I'll take care of myself before I'm talking about it."

This reminded Tang Yu that it was a temporary solution. As long as you leave Huaiyu Bookstore, you can still secretly camp incense nests and stay and fly together. Luocheng is so big that where can you hide?

The letter was written quickly, and the general meaning was: I was supervised by my grandfather and could not get out of trouble for the time being. Cuihua might as well return to Qingyin’s class. When the news was not so tight, she would naturally reunite with her. But Tang Wan had other plans and said, "At least I should take care of myself in front of me," which was a lie to the elder brother. Tang Wan not only wanted to relieve his immediate worries, but also made long-term plans for him. After all, he would not allow him to be separated from Cuihua again.
Chapter completed!