Chapter 67 Songjiang Perch, I Longmen
Qian Chen didn't care about this, but a hint of coldness appeared on Si Qingcheng's pretty face and said calmly: "Auntie is telling me this time?"
When Princess Xin'an saw that Si Qingcheng's face was not good, she did not dare to offend her niece, and quickly said, "Okay... Auntie can ignore you, but you have to restrain yourself a little more. Don't offend the elders of the Wang family for those tribes."
"Do you know what did he say when I went to see Senior Wang Yan yesterday?"
Si Qingcheng sneered: "The left and right are not good things!"
Princess Xin'an sighed and said, "When I mentioned you, I also talked about Wang Long Elephant. Senior Wang Yan said that you, Xie Daoyuan and others will never get it anymore, and they are small and wishful, and they are also good at making trouble. It is not necessary. How can you match his dragon elephant? Just like Tongyun, Daomao, the best..." When talking about Xi Daomao, her face was not good-looking.
Si Qingcheng slapped the table, and the silver dragon knife in his sleeve slid out and nailed it to the table.
Her pretty face was slightly cold and she cursed angrily: "How dare this old guy say this? I'm going to chop off his dog's head!"
Princess Xin'an was so scared that she was so beautiful!
Sima Daofu hurriedly said, "Sixteen, don't be in vain. You are a lady from a wealthy family. What do you think of shouting and killing in front of outsiders?" She said and glanced at Qian Chen, secretly annoyed in her heart why he was so ungrateful and did not retreat?
When Si Qingguo heard this, he looked back at Qian Chen and blushed slightly. Qian Chen just pretended that he had not seen her previous disobedience.
Princess Xin'an came to persuade again: "Senior Wang Yan is highly respected and known as the Longmen for a lifetime. He can make a lifelong reputation by saying a few words. I have already sued you for your predecessor. Listen to me, don't be so ignorant of the world!"
"The money before..." Princess Xin'an suddenly came to her senses, turned to look at Qian Chen, pointed at him and said, "You used to save the face of Senior Wang Yan in public just to protect him?"
Qian Chen smiled and said, "It's Qian!"
Princess Xin'an said angrily: "You are a casual cultivator who often kills people and grabs treasures, and go to the door to commit crimes, behave like a powerful thief, without rules. She also implicates Sixteen and is disliked by Senior Wang Yan... Why do you have the face to come to the door?"
"Sixteen, do you want your boudoir?"
Qian Chen said lightly: "What is Wang Yan? Is it worthy of commenting on me?" He looked up calmly: "Junior Sister Si is a god-like figure, and he can't comment."
Qian Chen glanced at Princess Xin'an coldly and said, "Even if the princess is self-absorbed, why should I get involved in my junior sister?"
Princess Xin'an's chest was so angry that her body trembled. She pointed at Qian Chen and couldn't speak, and didn't want to say anything to him anymore. She turned to Si Qingcheng and said, "You are the ones who are in charge of the word, and you are the ones who are in charge of the tribute. Is this kind of person? If you do this, as Wang Yan said, you are not worthy of the Wang Long Elephant!"
"Sima Daofu!" Si Qingcheng was furious.
"My friends made by Sima Shiliu are all outstanding figures. In this world, I don't think I need to be worthy of anyone. Friends know each other and have a similar spirit. Even if they are wanderers in the world and the Qianshou in Tianzhong, as long as I can see them, they can be friends. What is the difference between noble and low?"
"Senior Brother Qian is my fellow Taoist, and you Sima Daofu is just a relative!"
Princess Xin'an's eyes widened, her face full of incredible emotions, and her chest was fluctuating violently, and she could hardly speak.
Qian Chen's face was calm, and he just put his hand on the handle of the Tianluo Umbrella. He looked up slightly, and there was no murderous intention on his face. He just said lightly: "Have Wang Yan said this?"
For some reason, Princess Xin'an felt a feeling of calmness and no ups and downs from him like the sea, but the depth was faintly terrifying. It was difficult to answer for a moment.
The old servant at the door bowed and said, "Wang Yan said this the day before yesterday."
The old servant looked inside, and Si Qingcheng's anger had not dissipated. Princess Xin'an was shocked and angry, but Qian Chen's face did not show any ups and downs. She was very calm. The old servant could only lean over and answer: "Wang Yan was talking yesterday, and he said: The dragon's power is as powerful as a god, the divine elephant is powerful, and the dragon's elephant is extraordinary, how can it be like a pudding grass!"
Si Qingcheng rarely showed a little sad look. Qian Chen knew that she did not care about Wang Yan's nonsense, but was just sad and some memories. Looking at the sadness in the junior sister's eyes, this sentence should have reminded her of something.
The old servant whispered and said, "My wife is afraid of calamus!"
Qian Chen held the hilt of the sentient sword beside him and said calmly: "My junior sister doesn't have to pay attention to the waste of aristocratic families... Looking back, my junior sister seems to have mentioned to me that your village used purple-patterned dragon-tooth rice and April green plum wine. Senior Brother Yan was greedy. I wonder what food is nearby that can match this year's new green plum wine?"
Si Qingcheng looked up and forgot the unhappiness, and smiled and said, "To be honest, if you can get a few spiritual pills into the wine of your senior brother, it will be enough."
Princess Xin'an suddenly spoke: "For food with wine, Jiangzuo should be the first four-gilled perch..."
Qian Chen smiled and said, "Oh? Then where can I buy it?"
Princess Xin'an showed a sarcastic expression and smiled: "There are many four-gill perch, and they all migrate in this big river. But the real masterful perch in the world is the Songjiang perch in Wu Songjiang. Its silver scales and huge mouths have dragon blood. However, this thing is only available in Suzhou, and it is difficult to survive in other places. Suzhou is about a thousand miles away from Jiankang."
"In the past, the immortal Zuo Ci fished in the fish pond at the Cao family banquet and got ten tails. Can you get them?"
After saying that, she smiled and said, "But I know that the Wang family has this fish. They raise it with a mouthful of golden scales and feed it with dragon blood. They can get more than a hundred tails every year. The quality is better than Songjiang..."
Qian Chen nodded slightly and said, "I'll buy it!" Then he got up and left his seat, walked out of the inner hall, and the old servant beside him hurriedly said, "There are also perch in the Qinhuai River, I'll order people to open the net!"
Qian Chen smiled and refused.
"Although Qinhuai perch is good, it is not dragon blood!"
After saying that, he opened his hand and emitted a flying talisman. The fire jumped up and disappeared into the night sky in a flash...
In Wuyi Lane, Cui Dan sat in the courtyard, full of children from aristocratic families, and several old men were holding hands and laughing, talking and laughing.
Cui Dan flipped over the stack of four-gilled perch in front of him, feeling a little thoughtful and unconscious.
It was a little out of place with the bustling and bustling feast of the aristocratic family.
The Wang family is backed by Qinhuai, and the houses are about dozens of inclined, but it is not much wider than Si Qingcheng's manor. However, Wuyi Lane is next to Zhuque Bridge, which is an extremely convenient place in Jiankang City. The road leads to the Imperial City Tianjie. The two families are located in the quiet birds singing, and there is no white dial when they come and go.
At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo came from the courtyard. Wang Yan sat in the upper main seat and raised his glass to the old man named Huan who had been on the same boat with Qian Chen and said, "Brother Huan is burdened! Ningzhi is ruthless and offended Brother Huan!"
The old man surnamed Huan held up the wine glass in both hands and smiled: "Shuping's strokes block the river are really extraordinary and extraordinary!"
Wang Yan laughed loudly. His sleeves were loose and his clothes were loose. He climbed onto the old wooden clogs and said, "Although Ningzhi is beautiful, he is still like tiles and stones among his brothers and uncles. Xianzhi's rocks are clear and the walls stand on the leek. Xizhi's god posture is high and erect, like a jade forest and a jade tree, and is naturally a world of dust."
"The dragon graphic resembles the Tao, but the Shenfeng is too handsome! These three people are the three generations of the true Wang family..." Wang Yan held the whisk with a white jade handle and swept it around and put it in his arms.
The old man surnamed Huan nodded slightly, but remembered the Taoist riding a white deer that he saw on the river.
"When it comes to the worldly heroes, this person should be among them too!"
But he thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, because he knew that Wang Yangu couldn't look down on his poor family, and was not romantic in the clan, and did not catch his eye. Although he had a temporary style, he was quite despicable.
At this time, someone mentioned Si Qingcheng and said, "The Sixteenth Princess is just a weak woman, but she doesn't want to have such cultivation. If she is a man, she should be Sima Zongzi, and today's Sima Balong will become Jiulong!"
As soon as this was said, someone echoed: "Just like the two fairies Jiang and Tongyun in the past, they are not inferior to men's elegance!"
When Wang Yan heard this, he put down his wine glass and sneered: "It's nothing more than relying on external things, and it can't make a difference!"
Someone smiled and mentioned that Princess Xin'an wanted to be a matchmaker with Wang Longxiang. Wang Yan even had a crazy attack and poured wine and said: "How can puff reeds match Dragon Elephant?"
Cui Dan below frowned slightly, if it weren't for the elder brother beside him, he would have almost brushed his sleeves away.
At this time, a fire light flew into his hand and turned into a yellow talisman. His brother Cui Yan turned around and said, "Brother, who is here to call you again! It's not that he cares about this little thing, but that Cui Dan's expression was quite strange at this moment.
He stared at the flying talisman in his hand, his face full of shock!
"Senior Brother Qian wrote to me, where is Wang Yan?" Cui Dan did not say anything, but just looked up slightly, looked at Wang Yan, who was quite famous in the seat, and then looked down at Fei Fu.
"And asked me where I could find the four-gilled Songjiang perch?"
Cui Dan took a look at the bass that had been turned into pieces in front of him, left a little divine thought on the flying talisman, and then put it back.
A fire light went straight through the sky...
He looked at Wang Yan, who was holding a white jade whisk in his hand, talking nonsense and talking nonsense, and somehow became excited quietly in his heart, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You have today too."
Chapter completed!