red and white

Chapter 6

Anping felt that if he was really dreaming, then in reality he would probably have rolled off the bed in shock.

He shouldn't have heard it wrong, this person is called Mu Gesheng?That Mu Gesheng he knew?

Earlier, he saw that the fourth child looked familiar, but he didn't pay much attention to it. The young man was about thirteen or fourteen years old, and the Muge student he knew had been in the same grade for three years, and he was at least in his early twenties.

The two may have similar facial features, but their temperaments are completely different——Anping looked at the young man under the moon in front of him, with bright eyebrows and bright eyes, how did this person grow crookedly into a money-grubbing stick?

Well, it's just too stingy nowadays.

The silver light suddenly appeared, and the two quickly fought into a ball. A bright moon on the lake shattered, and water splashed everywhere.

Mugesheng and Chai Shuxin's skills seem to be on par, a pool of lake water was blown up by the two of them, Anping was impressed, and it took a while to realize that there was no one in Chai's mansion to take care of such a big commotion, The sleep quality of this family is also very good, right?

Immediately, Mu Gesheng expressed his doubt, "The two of us are making such a big noise, no one will accuse you of disturbing the people in the morning, right?"

"The [-]-fold corridor of the Chai Mansion, gods and ghosts cannot enter." Chai Shuxin said coldly: "In the corridor, there is no exit, and it is impossible for a sound to come out."

Hearing this, Mu Gesheng took out a copper coin and threw it towards the lakeside promenade, "What about this?"

The copper coins passed through the wall, and there was a loud crackling sound, and half of the corridor collapsed.

"Okay, now it's the [-]-fold corridor." Mu Gesheng clapped his hands, "The effect of sound insulation will inevitably be weakened, and disturbing the people in the middle of the night is not the work of a gentleman. I heard that Mr. Chai has always been prudent, are you sure you want to continue?"

Anping was shocked by the behavior of demolishing the house because of a disagreement. Chai Shuxin was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry: "The 49 mountain ghosts handed down by the Tiansuan sect from generation to generation spend money, and you use it to smash the wall?"

Anping Fu forehead, big brother wrong focus.What you should care about is not Mu Gesheng's money, but your house.

"It's hard to buy with a thousand dollars, and I'm happy." Mu Gesheng seemed quite generous at the moment, "It's called spending money to buy peace."

Chai Shuxin flicked his long sleeves, as if he felt that he had nothing to say to this person, the silver needles fell like a torrential rain, but Mu Gesheng refused to meet him head-on, turned his head and ran away.

A moment later, there was another loud noise, and another room collapsed.

The two fought from late at night until dawn, one running and the other chasing. In just a few hours, Mu Gesheng demolished three corridors and nine rooms.The second child who came to pick him up in the morning looked at the bare lintel of Chai Mansion, "Where is the gate of your mansion?"

"Good morning." The servant bent over, "Young Master Mu threw money at you."

"Nonsense." The second child said without thinking, "The fourth child is not that generous."

Servant: "..."

The second child was led all the way through the door and stopped in front of a small building, which was still the medicine room from yesterday.Pushing open the door and entering, I saw Mu Gesheng was lying on the couch taking medicine, and his whole body was wrapped into half a rice dumpling, "Yo, my second child, good morning." This man doesn't mind the pain, he is still bruised and smiling, " I'm hungry, is the Wonton Tiaozi in Dongmen open?"

"I'll send him to treat his wounds." The second child paused, then looked at the young man beside him, "Did your mansion beat him up again?"

"Hey, no, don't make things difficult for others." Mu Gesheng bit the bandage, and said vaguely: "I got into a fight with someone, and my heart hurts? Then treat me to dinner."

"Good fight." The second child said flatly, "You just deserve a beating."

"You're thinking about it wrong." Mu Gesheng said triumphantly, "The little doctor was more seriously injured than me. He was dug out of the rubble just now. He was smashed hard, I'm afraid it would be horrific."

"Little doctor?" The second child raised an eyebrow, "Who did you hit?"

"you guess?"

"Damn it... you didn't beat Chai Shuxin, did you?"

The window opened with a "snap", and there was a burst of laughter, which shocked the birds outside the corridor.

"Hahahahahahahaha, you didn't see the expression on that little doctor's face!" Mu Gesheng slapped the table and laughed wildly, "It's as cold as the twelfth lunar month, hahahahahahaha, this man is so funny!"

"Hit and hit, what are you doing tearing down other people's houses?" Sitting opposite, the second child snorted coldly: "Excellent."

"Our skills are similar. If we fight seriously, quick battles are fine, but attrition battles are not." Mu Gesheng laughed unsteadily, "Often fighting is easy for me, but the little doctor comes from the Chai family of Yao family. Although the Yao family is not a martial family, But the art of wrong-handed imperial needles is not something that can be defended by ordinary moves. I only have seventeen mountain ghosts to spend money on, and he has hundreds of silver needles in his sleeves. Wouldn’t it be death for him to fight head-to-head? Add blockage."

"The crooked way, the victory is not martial."

"As soon as I was injured, it would be invincible for him to chase me and fight." Mu Gesheng fell on the couch, "Forget it, no one can please him anyway, but this little doctor is quite interesting, and I will return it next time I have a chance." Come play with him."

"You demolished half of Chai Mansion, do you still want to have a next time?"

"There is no such thing as a road to heaven. At worst, do the math before you come here to see which door to go." Mu Gesheng took out a copper coin and threw it in his hand, "By the way, second child, if the little doctor Fighting with you, how many rounds can he go through?"

"Without a knife, within twenty rounds."

"That's great!" Mu Gesheng patted his thigh, "Next time you come with me, he won't dare to fight me!"

"To be your mother's spring and autumn dream." The second child flatly refused, "I won't fight."

"Ah?" Mu Gesheng was taken aback, and wondered: "This is rare, there are still people in this world that you Song Wentong dare not beat?"

"He is from the Yao Family, and the Qi Family prohibits internal violence."

"Don't show me your Mohist style right now, why didn't you see you being so united and friendly when you were chasing me and beating me?"

"That's why you deserve a beating." Song asked Tong, "Do you know the identity of Chai Shuxin?"

"I know, one of the seven families of the philosophers, the Chai family of the Yao family. He is the head of the Chai family, that is, this Lingshu son, who is in charge of the Yao family and is one of the disciples."

Song Wentong snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Seven schools of thought, a total of six schools have survived for a long time in the world. Mo Zi. Among them, the Chai family has outstanding medical skills. He was the leader of the pharmacist 3000 years ago. If you beat someone up like this, won't Mr. Dao punish you?"

"You don't need to gossip about such a lot, don't you just want to say that he has a great background? The seven families, among other things, there are two who fool around with me every day." Mu Gesheng said generously: "Besides, you Doesn’t Mozi, the dignified Mohist, always get punished by his master? Are you afraid?”

"I've paid for firewood, and I'm not afraid of my husband's punishment." Song Wentong said, "But in the entire Ginkgo Study, no one will provoke him except you."

"What?"

"To overthrow the king is a small matter, but to kill the Yao family is a big fate. If you don't have such a hard life, don't provoke someone who can save your life." Song Wentong slapped Mu Gesheng on the head, "How many times have you brought it back from the gate of hell? One life, who the hell do you think is capable of saving you from being half dead?"

Mu Gesheng froze, and said in disbelief: "The person who saved me a few times ago was that little doctor? Is it true?"

Song Wentong responded coldly.

Mu Gesheng thought for a moment, "Am I finished? Is it too late to apologize now?"

"late."

"I want to hug his thigh and beg him?"

"He should beat you up again."

"That's all, why should I go to the pole to seek beatings. If I have a chance in the future, I will just apologize to him." Mu Gesheng didn't insist, and stood up carelessly, "Help me."

"As for your bitch's squeamishness, don't touch me." Song Wentong took a step back and handed over the knife in his hand, "Hold it by yourself."

"Hey, you said that my father doesn't love my mother, and I don't get treated badly in front of my brothers." Hearing this, Mu Gesheng sighed, holding a knife, "I provoked people outside, and I have to go back to the mountain to complain to my master."

"Have you finished talking nonsense?"

"I haven't finished talking, I don't want to listen." Mu Gesheng rolled his eyes, "You'd better find cotton to plug your ears quickly, and when you go back to the mountain to see Master, I will talk more nonsense... Hey, what are you doing? I warn You, I am a wounded patient!"

"Gag your mouth."

The so-called one mountain is higher than the other, and the skills of the two are not on the same level at all. Mu Gesheng, who had been in the wild for half a night in Chai Mansion, was overthrown by Song Wentong, and he was carried out like a suitcase.

Song Wentong walked out of the city without slowing down at all with the person on his back.

There is a mountain outside the city, a temple on the mountain, and a study in the temple.

The courtyard is full of ginkgo, ancient trees with high branches, golden everywhere, and four characters are inscribed on the plaque of Zhumen - Ginkgo Study.

The study looks small from the outside, but inside the door is a deep corridor. Song Wentong turned around and stopped in front of a waterside pavilion, and saluted through the curtain: "Sir, the students are going back to the mountain."

"It's good to be safe, what trouble did you get into when you went down the mountain this time?" A voice with a smile came: "Hey, such a big luggage is a local product bought from the city?"

The bamboo curtain is half-rolled, and in the water pavilion, there is a man in white sitting by the water, with a graceful demeanor, like an exiled immortal.

It's a pity that the immortal is half disabled.

Anping watched with emotion, as expected, no one is perfect, and all good-looking people have fatal flaws.Song Wentong swears a lot, Mu Gesheng sees that Qian's eyes are wide open, Chai Shuxin is not close to others, and the ginkgo vegetarian in front of him looks like he is only [-] years old, but his hair is as white as snow, and he is sitting in a wheelchair.

Song Wentong knelt down and saluted, "The fourth brother made a mistake, please bring it here, sir, to punish him."

Mu Gesheng was tied up and made a muffled sound of protest.

"Come on, you guys always like to take turns complaining." Master Zhai smiled. "It seems that Ge Sheng was caught this time. It's rare to see you being unlucky. Tell me, what mistake did you make?"

Mu Gesheng glared at Song Wentong.

Song Wentong let out a snort and untied him, Mu Gesheng took out the cloth strip from his mouth, kicked it up, and was blocked back by the opponent's knife.

He took advantage of the situation and knelt down, changed his face quickly, and acted like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law, "Greetings to Master."

"Since you made a mistake, let's just kneel first." The Veterinarian laughed and said, "What kind of trouble did you get this time?"

Mu Gesheng was rare to be honest, he knelt down neatly, and told the truth, "Apprentice knows his mistakes, master can punish him any way, as long as I don't make me lose money."

"Oh? What if I make you lose money?"

"That apprentice is the same." Mu Gesheng said honestly, "I had no choice but to steal my second brother's knife and pawn it."

Before he finished speaking, Song Wentong slashed out an inch with a "click" and his face was expressionless.

"...So in order to avoid the tragedy of fratricide, Master, please think twice." Mu Gesheng added the first half of the sentence with kindness.

"It's not a good idea. Wentong's licking the red knife is good, but it's not worth more than his face." Master Zhai smiled and waved his hand, "If you have the ability to sell him to Guan Shanyue, it will be a huge profit."

Anping was speechless when he heard that, as expected, like a teacher, there must be a disciple, if the upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked.

Song Wentong seemed to be used to hearing such rhetoric, with a stinky face, "Sir, you are joking."

"It's not a big deal, and Shu Xin is not an unreasonable person, just find an opportunity to talk about it." The master of the house waved his hand, "Ge Sheng went to the incense hall to kneel for ten hours, and after kneeling, go to make a hexagram."

"Apprentice understands." Mu Gesheng bowed his head to receive the punishment, "Excuse me, Master, what hexagram do you want?"

"For fate, come out at a certain time to see when it is suitable, and you go apologize to others."

"The Chai Mansion is still collapsed, sir, aren't you afraid that the fourth child will be beaten out with sticks?"

"That depends on whether Ge Sheng's hexagrams are accurate." Master Zhai said with a smile: "Heavenly Suanmen, if the hexagrams are not accurate, he should be punished."

In the middle of the night.

Mu Gesheng is still kneeling in the incense hall, saying that it is the incense hall, but it does not worship gods and Buddhas. The walls are covered with white paper, and a pair of hanging couplets are pasted on the wall facing the gate. The middle hexagram Erliang", horizontally criticized "paying money".

The window opened quietly, and Song Wentong jumped in, "You haven't finished kneeling yet?"

"Go away, monster." Mu Gesheng dozed off with his eyes closed, "Don't disturb the poor monk's dream."

"It seems that you haven't knelt enough."

"Thanks to your kindness, there is still half an hour." Mu Gesheng stretched his waist, "Master's punishment is really unambiguous. It took ten hours to speak, and I woke up three times."

"Yes." Song Wentong looked at the couplet on the wall, "You wrote this couplet? Why didn't your husband beat you to death?"

"It's a new one, let's be stylish. It's called getting rich and starting with me."

Song Wentong ignored him, "Ten words in the small hexagram, two liang in the middle hexagram, what about the big hexagram?"

"Big hexagrams don't count." Mu Gesheng yawned, "I said that's how you came to visit people? Don't you bring something to show respect?"

"Bring it." Song Wentong opened the bag on his back, and the rich aroma came out immediately, "I specially asked someone to go down the mountain to buy it, the fried beef dumplings from the wonton stall in the east of the city, the tofu skin buns stuffed with bamboo shoots, and Baiweiju The last pot of fried duck tongue..."

"Not bad, it's rare that the second child is so sensible." Mu Gesheng looked joyful, and he was about to reach for it, but Song Wentong backed away and walked slowly to the opposite side of the room. "It wasn't for you."

"What?"

"I'll eat standing up." The other party said as he picked up a bun, "Kneel down and watch."

"...Song Wentong." Mu Gesheng said kindly, "Fuck you."