Prince Gebo, whose surname was earned by the sword, was fond of food, drink and beauty. He did not marry a real wife and had three concubines. He usually traveled around the country in search of beauties. I heard that there was a beautiful woman who lived for three months and only returned home with a beautiful woman in his arms.

After drinking and eating, Ying Baojian went out to look for beauties. As soon as he left the inn, he saw Si Ziyi waiting for someone. The breeze rippled her skirts, and the street was full of coarse cloth. Si Ziyi's yellow skirt stood out among the brown and gray crowd.

It was dazzling. Huang Yisi Ziyi was like a golden nail, piercing Ying Baojian's heart.

"The waist is as thin as a willow, the skin is like goat's milk, the skirt is like yellow petals, and the eyebrows are like those of a fairy. How could a woman like this become a slave?"

Ying Baojian smiled and led a group of people to surround Si Ziyi. Si Ziyi was writing a list of names on bamboo slips with a tapered pen. When she looked up, she saw an ordinary-looking man in exaggerated clothes with his hand on his chin, staring at her.

"Little beauty, which slave are you? Can you get married?"

Si Ziyi turned around and found herself surrounded by more than a dozen people. She calmly collected the list and turned to look at the winning sword.

Si Ziyi thought in her mind, "Is this the thief in the play who molests the women of the country?"

"What does this young master do for you?"

Ying Baojian was born upright, and if he hadn't been so beautiful, he wouldn't have turned into a villain who was feared by everyone within a hundred miles. Ying Baojian looked at Si Ziyi and found that she was carrying a long sword with a

The jade pendant is very exquisite and not something that ordinary people can afford.

"Young beauty, disguised as a maid, walking alone on the street, do you want my help?"

"Sir, what she has in her hand seems to be a list of the matchmaker's family."

"Little beauty, who are you looking for a husband for?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Hey, what is your attitude when my young master asks you?"

"If your hands touch me, don't blame me for using force."

"What happened to touching you?"

A slave with a pockmarked face didn't believe in evil. He reached out to pat Si Ziyi's shoulder. When his hand was about to fall on her shoulder, Si Ziyi quickly turned around, like pinching a snake by seven inches, pinched her wrist, and twisted it hard.

There was a cracking sound, like broken bones. The man fell to the ground, holding his arms and wailing.

"Sir, it's over, it's over!"

"Girl, don't be angry. My slave is ignorant and I will apologize to you. Girl, please go away slowly."

"You know the truth!"

Si Ziyi went to look for Yu Xi and the two men. There was sweat on their foreheads, they stood up and spoke in a low voice.

"Master, just let her go like this?"

Ying Baojian looked at Si Ziyi's light yellow dress and showed a lewd smile.

"It's interesting to learn martial arts."

The slave with a pockmarked face endured the pain of broken bones.

"Sir, I have been with you for many years, and I can't let her go with my hands!"

"You're a piece of trash, you can't even beat a little girl, go away and get healed."

"Sir, Mazi is the strongest among us. He can't even beat her. This woman is very difficult to deal with."

"No matter how difficult it is to deal with, she is still just a woman."

"Sir, are you still going to the Wang family to look for beauties?"

"What kind of beauty are you looking for? Isn't there a ready-made fairy here? Let me check her details."

"This yellow dress is unique. It shouldn't be difficult to find out. All we have to do is ask the flower matchmaker."

"Let's go together. That flower matchmaker loves money, so take more."

The image of Si Ziyi in a light yellow dress floated around in Ying Baojian's mind. Si Ziyi's face was like a feather, tickling Ying Baojian's heart. After Yu Xi finished talking, they returned to

When he was at the same place, Si Ziyi was nowhere to be seen.

"Azhi, where has she gone?"

"Is nothing going to happen?"

"Hey, why did you wait so long?"

"Where have you been?"

"I just met a gangster. I was afraid of trouble, so I went for a walk in a distant place."

"On the bamboo slips, there are only three families left."

The three of them went to the first house.

Ren Zhonghui is like a commentator.

"This young master was once a nobleman. Later, his family fortune declined and he has fallen to this level. He still knows some etiquette."

Ren Zhonghui's thoughts.

"Young master of the Mo family, you are so sick. You hate this kind of weakness the most. How could I let my sister-in-law who talks so much become someone else's wife?"

The three of them knocked on the door, and the servant opened the door. The courtyard wall was very short, and at a glance they could see some bamboos planted in the courtyard. There were no valuables in the courtyard, but the furnishings were from a scholarly family. There was only one scholar building a garden around him.

"Who are you?"

"Introduced by the flower matchmaker."

"Come in quickly!"

The three of them were admitted to the hospital. They followed the book boy to the cabinet room. Several people sat down at the table. The food served was only some wild fruits. A young man in plain clothes was sitting on the cabinet table carving bamboo slips. When he saw a guest arriving, he put down his carving knife and stood up to greet him.

Si Ziyi took a look and saw that the young man in plain clothes had clear features and beautiful eyes, and his movements were like a dancing crane.

"Everyone, please take a seat."

Si Ziyi tugged at Yu Xi's sleeve and whispered.

"Best friend, this is good, this is good."

"Be more reserved, girl."

Several people sat down and Ren Zhonghui spoke.

"Master Mo, what do you usually do for a living?"

"Ahem!"

The boy in plain clothes took out a handkerchief, covered his mouth, and coughed out two ounces of blood.

"My body is weak, and I usually record some books in exchange for food. There are only two servants in the family, originally there were five, ahem! They all left later."

Si Ziyi looked shocked and tugged at Yu Xi's sleeve again. Yu Xi turned around and looked, and Si Ziyi shook her head hurriedly.

Ren Zhonghui said: "Master, I wonder if you would like my sister to meet?"

"You absolutely must not do it. This is not in line with etiquette."

"My sister is very strange. If we don't meet each other, I'm afraid we won't be able to have a good conversation."

"My young master no longer dislikes that your family is a merchant's home, but we still want to meet? What does this mean? Is it possible that my young master's marriage still needs to be decided by a woman?"

Si Ziyi suddenly interrupted the conversation.

"I am his sister. No need. Mr. Mo and I are not suitable."

"You are dressed like this, are you looking down on my young master? You are here to tease my young master, please leave quickly!"

"Go slowly and don't send me away! Ahem!"

After going out, Yu Xi sighed.

"It doesn't matter how handsome you are if you don't get along with your three views."

"I see that he keeps coughing up blood. I'm afraid that because he just got married, this princess will be a widow. The next family will be here."

The three of them went to the next house. That man was in charge of the beach along the coast. He made money for the government and was wealthy, but he looked rough. He behaved vulgarly and did not stick to trivial matters. He skipped meals when eating and drank too much. He was a fisherman.

The smell is fishy, ​​and the beard is always stained with wine and meat.

"It's so disgusting. Fortunately, we got out."

"Only the last one left."

The three of them went to the Zhou Mansion. The Zhou family and the Ge family had a nepotistic relationship, and their daughter became the concubine of the Ge family, shining brightly on the family line. The Zhou family was considered half a noble.

"This family is not as good as the Ren Zhonghui family!"

"Azi, how can you find love if you dislike poverty and love wealth?"

"I understand, Yi Zhi, I will listen to you."

"Azhi, I'm not happy. You are my playmate. Why do I want to snatch you away when the princess comes?"

"You are a commoner. Yi Zhi's father is my father's butler. All slaves are slaves. So Yi Zhi is also a slave of my family. How did he become yours?"

"That's not the point. Stop arguing and go knock on the door."

The three of them opened the door and saw a young man in brown clothes practicing his sword. He raised the sword and cut the trees, then jumped onto the roof with a slight jump.
To be continued...