Chapter five hundred and seventy first Tao
"The eldest son is back!" "The eldest son, can you catch that slut?"
“…It’s really hateful!”
The night wind passed through the vestibule, and the Feng Shui wall walked around a group of people in full clothing and armor. Among them, the tall guard-like man looked at a linen pocket on his shoulder, and was still struggling and twisting hard.
The crowd came over. The man in his thirties, with a national face, a circle of beards floating in his chin, dragged a cloak straight through the servant who was coming up. When he came to the front yard, he heard the words of the old servant in charge, he nodded and raised his hand to let the more than ten guards following him disperse.
"Take that woman down and watch!"
He went to the hall behind the front yard, came to the door and took off his cloak and handed it to the maid who was waiting outside. He reached out and knocked on the door, and pushed it open.
Several lamp posts in the hall were brightly lit, and were placed in front of the big round table in the middle. The four fathers' guests hurriedly got up and saluted him. On the other side, on two chairs and stools, Yang Suzheng, who was wearing regular clothes, looked at him with a smile and called him in.
"Xuangan, come here to pay homage to the national teacher."
The man who stepped into the threshold learned about Lu Liangsheng from his father in the past. Looking at the young man younger than him, he was well-mannered and ruthless.
"Yang Xuangan, pay homage to the National Master."
He has known Duke Yue for many years and saw his family for the first time. Lu Liangsheng went over and helped the other party up with his own hands, bowed and gave him a gift, and naturally invited him to sit down together.
"The eldest son is back late and hasn't eaten yet, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, have a meal soon!"
The four scholars on the round table finally had something to say, and rushed to call the maid to serve hot meal. Yang Xuangan hesitated for a moment. Looking at his father, the old man stood up and sat over with a smile, "My son said, "If I have something, the national teacher is his own."
Ma Liu held a bowl of hot rice and put it down respectfully: "That's right, the eldest son has something to say but it's okay to say it, he is not an outsider."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Su and Yang Xuangan looked at each other. The four of them were stunned and then retreated, closed the hall door and waited outside.
"Duke Yue, I might as well go out too." Lu Liangsheng saw that the father and son had something to say, and spoke at the right time. The old man waved his hand: "The national master is out, and I will listen at will at will."
The hall was quiet and there was no one else. The old man spoke, and handed it to his son the newly added bowls and chopsticks on the table. After asking some questions about the incident, he asked about the arrest of the elopement concubine at night.
"Mysterious, can you win?"
Lu Liangsheng was actually not interested in these things, not to mention that it was the family affairs of the Yue State, but the house was so big that he could hear it anyway. The man who was lying on the table and digging a few mouthfuls of food, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then replied: "... The man has been caught, but he met a bearded man who chased us on the way. If the horse had not run fast and had entered the city first, he would probably have been rescued by the other party."
"Didn't meet that little bastard Li Yaoshi?!" Yang Su frowned.
Yang Xuangan held the bowls and chopsticks and shook his head: "I didn't meet it." He looked at the candlelight swaying on the table, and thought for a moment: "Maybe it's not time to meet with Li Jing yet."
A big man with a beard? Lu Liangsheng listened quietly to the father and son's conversation. The eldest son of the Yang family in front of him had thick limbs and strong blood. His martial arts must have originated from Duke Yue. With his bodyguard, he could be chased by someone. If the other party was not a top master in the martial arts world, he would be a Taoist practitioner.
‘I know someone who can be called a big man with a beard... and I hate evil...’
Just as he was about to ask Yang Xuangan who was talking to the old man there, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the door running over the eaves in a hurry. The four scholars with sleeves shrank their necks and looked at a servant running over in a panic. Before they could get up to stop them, the servant didn't care about so much. He pushed Zhao Tang, who was a little short, to the side and ran to slap the door.
He said anxiously: "Master, it's not good. A big bearded man came to the door."
The father and son who were talking in the room looked at each other. Yang Xuan felt aroused and went to open the door. Behind him, Yang Su snorted and brushed her sleeves and carried her back, strided out of the threshold, and looked at the roof of the night opposite him with a majestic look.
"Who dares to be presumptuous in my husband's mansion!"
Lu Liangsheng walked out of the room and felt the familiar aura, and couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, as soon as the old man finished speaking, a loud voice resounded across the roof of the night.
"I? Hahaha... I think it's an old dog. As a minister in the court, he doesn't restrain his sons and bullies men and women everywhere. If I hadn't been hit by me, I wouldn't be able to see that among the people who are familiar with Lu Liangsheng, there are such dirty people as you!"
Yang Xuangan was stunned, and the old man beside him was also stunned. When he heard the three words Lu Liangsheng, he instinctively turned his head and looked at the scholar standing beside him.
"National Master, do you know this person?"
"know."
When Lu Liangsheng heard this, he could not know who it was. When he smiled and walked forward, a figure jumped onto the roof and was soaked in the moonlight. When he saw the scholar walking into the light of the lantern, he was also stunned. He jumped again with the wooden box. With the tile 'click', he rushed to an old branch in the yard and fell to the courtyard.
"Fellow Daoist Lu, why are you here?"
He strode over with the wooden box in his arms and walked to the range of lights under the eaves. What he showed was Yan Chixia's face full of big beards.
He knew Lu Liangsheng well and suppressed his anger just now, "Fellow Daoist Lu, have you seen the woman whom this person caught?"
The person pointed at was Yang Xuangan. The latter frowned and wanted to come forward to argue. Lu Liangsheng stopped him, pulled Yan Chixia who was staring at the other party to the side, and explained the whole story clearly.
Nowadays, wives and concubines at home elope with others. The man is right wherever he is placed. When he catches the person back, others can't say anything. Even if the matter is put in the yamen, it is the woman's fault.
"So that's the case?"
Yan Chixia rubbed her bearded man, sighed, looked at the father and son opposite him, and turned around and was about to leave. Yang Su stepped forward and called him, "Fellow Daoist Yan, step a little slower, why not sit down and have a drink."
As he said that, he called the servant who had just reported the news.
"Go and let Hongfu go and let her leave on her own."
"Yes, Master."
The servant bowed and left. Seeing that they were still dead, Lu Liangsheng smiled and started to act as a peacemaker to invite Yan Chixia, Yang Su, and Yang Xuangan returned to the room to sit down.
"There are already things that are open, don't take it to your heart."
Yan Chixia was free and easy-going, and she said it was natural that she could do it. She took the wooden box behind her and put it at her feet. She took the wine handed over by the scholar, saluted the old man opposite and poured it into her mouth.
It means reconciliation.
Yang Su smiled and raised her glass to fuck her happily: "To be honest, it's no wonder that Fellow Daoist Yan, if my son Xuangan encounters such a thing, he will save people first."
"Hahaha..." Lu Liangsheng laughed and poured wine for the old man: "When the man is back, he will let him go, is it willing to do so?"
"How can I not bear to let it go? It was her fate that she met someone she loved, and I am the one who is most destined to be fate."
When talking about this, Yang Su and Lu Liangsheng looked at each other, and the chuckling suddenly turned into laughter. Both of them remembered the scene when they first met and even fought in the open space outside the village.
Yan Chixia and Yang Xuangan laughed at the old and the young, feeling inexplicable, so they had to pick up the wine glass and greet each other, as if they were not fighting or getting to know each other.
Since the matter was revealed, Yan Chixia had drunk together during the meal. The atmosphere was hot, and the meal was filled with glasses and laughter from time to time.
Outside the door, four people with cold wind squatted under the eaves, clasping their sleeves and listening to the lively sounds inside.
"...I heard that Hongfu was released like this."
"The Duke of Yue is not as generous as us..."
Wang Feng turned his face and glared at the three brothers behind him: "I'm wrong in paying attention. Why are we investing in Duke Yue for the sake of our family? We are to find a background for us, so that we can squeeze into the court in the future and do something big for the people of the world."
However, no one paid attention to him, the three scholars formed a ball and their faces were almost gathered together.
"I think... Xing'er is good, I'll hook up another day."
"Bad, I want me to tell you that the maid... is so beautiful. She has big arms and round waists. She can give birth to a son at first glance."
"Hmph, average appearance."
.........
The night was deep, and the four people who were excitedly talking yawned a few times. When they heard the hall door creaking, they quickly stood up and stood up straight. They saw that they were eating and drinking inside. Lu Liangsheng walked out of the room with the big bearded man just now.
The old man followed behind: "I'll give you it."
After passing the four guests outside the door and asking his son to greet him, he walked in front of Lu Liangsheng. He walked through the eaves of the corridor and didn't say much. When he was about to leave the hospital, Yang Su stood at the door and suddenly spoke to the scholar who was about to leave.
"Before, you asked me how I would escape unscathed in the future. Actually... I never thought about it."
After saying that, he bowed his hand and turned around and walked into the courtyard gate. Lu Liangsheng stood outside the mansion gate, looked at the slowly closed Qihong gate, sighed, and made the bearded man beside him look over.
In the deep and long street, there were occasionally a few barkings from dogs. Lu Liangsheng looked at the gate there and turned around and left the lantern fire hanging high under the eaves.
"It's nothing, I just sighed at the 'Tao' of an old man."
Chapter completed!