The piano music was being stroking, and Zhang Jiao started singing at this time, singing a song "Zao Luo Pao". She was so intoxicated that for some reason, Zhang Jiao would have such a posture in front of a little girl.

After singing the tune, everyone spoke: "Do you know which sentence I like most in this song?"

Zhao Xiaomei didn't think about it and replied: "It must be the beautiful scenery that will make you happy and enjoy the best of all the things."

Everyone Zhang nodded and asked again: "What sentence do you like the most?"

"I like the people of Jinping that are so ugly that they see this time." Zhao Xiaomei replied. Jinping means people who are blocked in the boudoir. The screen is the screen, and the people behind the beautiful screen. Time is the beautiful time. The word "te" has been used in later generations, which means "Tai".

Zhang thought about it after hearing this and said, "It seems that you are not here to catch people, but to chase people."

Zhao Xiaomei was told to the point, her face turned slightly red, and she seemed a little shy.

"You are so enviable." Zhang said another word.

"What do sister envy me?"

"I envy you for your background, so I am qualified to do such things. You are not from Jinping, you are a person outside of Jinping. I wonder how many people in Jinping are envied." In this era, how many women can do things to pursue people?

Zhao Xiaomei thought: "Sister has his sister's suffering, but I also have my suffering."

Everyone Zhang smiled slightly: "Isn't your suffering the man can't catch up with you?"

"Um."

"Don't worry, no man can dislike a person as cute as you?" Zhang everyone's face was full of envy.

The two women seem to have had a heart-to-heart talk.

"Can sister help me?" Zhao Xiaomei looked over with her pure and longing eyes.

Everyone Zhang seemed to be unable to refuse, nodded and said, "Yes."

The smart little girl, this trip to Fanlou seemed to have achieved her goal again.

Gan Qi was getting up there: "Brother Jiefu, I'll be here tonight, and see you next day."

Wang Anshi stood up, bowed his hand, and said, "I still have not finished my wish, but I still have not finished my wish... Time flies, I will see you again tomorrow."

Zhao Zonghan also stood up, but turned around and shouted: "I'm back home."

Several people came out of the small hall and walked out of Fanlou.

At this time, Fanlou had slowly turned off the lights. Those who should go to the curtain and stay overnight are probably going to do a romantic life. Those who should go home are also going to go out and go back.

One by one, feather fan and robe scarf, left and right corridors and outwards.

But there was a strange phenomenon. Among the feather fan scarves, many people actually had a sword around their waists.

Gan Qi laughed silently.

Wang Anshi also noticed this, turned to look at the sword around Gan Qi's waist, and said, "This Bianjing is really different from before."

Zhao Zonghan replied with a smile: "Master Wang may not know that the recent trend of scholars wearing swords began with Daojian."

Zhao Zonghan explained to Wang Anshi, and Wang Anshi seemed to be able to guess it, and just nodded and said, "It's all the scholars since ancient times, this is an elegant thing."

At this time, many people also seemed to recognize Gan Qi in the dim lights, and stopped and let the road open.

Gan Qi and the people around him nodded and walked slowly by.

There was another shout: "I've met Mr. Gan."

"Mr. Gan, please."

Gan Qi also replied one by one: "Thank you, polite."

There were already hundreds of cars outside the Fan Tower, but they were gone one by one.

Wang Anshi also got in the car and left.

Zhao Zonghan also got in the car and was about to leave, but Zhao Xiaomei raised the curtain of the car window and said to Gan Qi outside: "Mr. Gan, everyone in the mansion will invite Zhang to come to sing the music tomorrow. Do you have time to listen to it?"

Ganqi shook his head and replied, "I won't go."

Zhao Xiaomei was a little disappointed and buried her head. However, Zhao Zonghan's face stretched out from the car window again and said, "Daojian, come here. I will also invite the Magistrate Wang to the mansion tomorrow. I will also have my elder brother-in-law, only talking about the wind and the moon, not the others."

Gan Qi looked at Zhao Zonghan, but actually understood, but he refused to say anything. He nodded and said, "That's OK."

A gentle giggle came from the car, and after a sound, he spoke: "Catch the car."

The frame swayed away.

Gan Ba, who had been drinking and listening to music in the front hall of Fanlou, was yawning and saying, "Brother, go home to sleep?"

Gan Qi raised his hand and pointed forward: "Go home."

"Good." Gan Ba ​​carried the unused copper coins on his back and walked away with his relatives in front of him. Perhaps he drank a few more cups and hummed the little tune he had just heard.

As he walked, Gan Ba ​​suddenly turned around and said, "Brother, a little lady who sang music in the front hall today is pretty beautiful and sang well."

"Oh? What's the name?" Gan Qi was a little interested. Daiba was no longer stupid, he was enlightened.

"Ah? The name? I forgot it." Gan Ba's secret seems to have not opened much.

"Come again next time, you can write down her name." Ganqi said.

"Then I'll go up and ask next time, remember to tell my elder brother." Gan Ba ​​was still a little confused.

"Okay, remember the name and tell me." Gan Qi probably wanted to arrange a journey to enlighten Gan Ba.

As they were talking, the two passed through several streets. In the middle of the night, there were still people patrolling Bianliang, but there was no curfew. The policemen who were patrolling were also yawning and did not stop passers-by to investigate.

After passing through a small alley, you will reach the street where Ganqi's house is located.

The two walked into the alley.

Suddenly, Gan Qi's hair exploded and he shouted: "Daiba."

Gan Ba ​​turned around and asked, "Brother, what's wrong? Did you lose anything?"

As soon as Gan Ba ​​finished speaking, his eyes suddenly opened, his body tightened, and he looked at him from front to back. He immediately bit his teeth together and shouted, "Which good guy? Why worry and resentment?"

On both sides of the alley, many black shadows slowly walked in, blocking Gan Qi and Gan Ba ​​in the middle.

Someone also answered gloomyly: "Ganqi, didn't you expect it?"

Gan Qi frowned and said, "I really didn't expect that the night patrolman was outside the alley, so you didn't shy away."

A slight smile came from the front of Ganqi: "Gaga... the messenger is after you die."

"Can you be a wise ghost?" Gan Qi asked again, but his eyes signaled Gan Ba.

"I understand the ghost? Wait first after you get off the yellow spring, and there will always be a day to understand." The voice is getting closer and closer, and the steps are getting closer and closer, and the shadows are being shady.

There are also swords that are shining with cold light under the moonlight.

Gan Qi shouted: "Go!"

Gan Ba ​​flew up and sprinkled the copper coins on his back forward. More than a dozen strings of copper coins hit the black shadow in front of his head with the sound of breaking through the air.

Someone howled in pain and fell backwards, and there was also the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

"So quickly and quickly!" shouted.
Chapter completed!