Chapter 335: By the Broken Bridge Outside the Station

Chapter 335 Outside the Broken Bridge.

When a person has money, he will always spend it like water.

The same is true for Hua Lang, the money given to him by the Jiangnan Dart Bureau Alliance is too easy, so he spends more money than before.

In the winter of Jing You's fourth year, he bought a few shops near the detective agency and the courtyard behind it, which was about the size of a dozen acres of land if you counted the area, and the corners were almost next to Bao Zheng's yamen.

In this way, it is only a matter of a few steps to walk from Hualang's detective agency to Bao Zheng's yamen.

But after buying so many houses and courtyards, there is a big problem next, and that is the renovation.

In the past, these houses were owned by one family, but now that they belong to the Hua Lang family, he must open up and decorate these houses and courtyards.

For this reason, he left a shop on the west side as a detective agency for his own reception, and hung a sign of the detective agency in that place, and anyone who came to him for help had to enter from that place.

In addition, he opened up all the courtyards at the back and asked someone to repair them, so that there was no sense of disobedience in each courtyard.

After that, they repaired and renovated the houses in each courtyard, and everything looked like they were renovated, and if anyone were to walk from one end of Hwarang's house to the other, it would take almost a quarter of an hour to walk because his house was so long that the courtyard was like a street.

This is also the only thing that is not good at all, because such a long courtyard makes this home have no three-dimensional sense, but for the time being, they only have so much money, and Hualang has his own plans, he is not going to live here permanently, so he will temporarily expand his home, but if it is a large amount, it will be worth the loss.

And the long courtyard is conducive to his training of Xiaobai.

Now Xiaobai has grown very tall, jumping up to a person's height, in order not to scare people, Hua Lang put a chain on it.

When Hualang and they tidied up this home, they invited Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce to come here as guests, and the two of them were almost stunned when they saw Hualang's home, and Bao Zheng also said jokingly: "My county order, I am not as comfortable as you, it seems that Brother Hua has a way to make money!" ”

Hua Lang smiled a little embarrassedly, he didn't make much money as a detective, and this money was just for him, almost suddenly.

Of course, if a person has the ability, making money has never been a problem.

After Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce came, Xiaobai always ran quickly to greet them, and for it, it could distinguish between friends and enemies.

In such a long garden, there is a place where there are a few plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are in full bloom at this time, and you can smell the fragrance from a distance, because these plum blossoms add a lot of color to the whole garden, and it also saves the trouble of planting plum blossoms by the flower lang himself.

On this day, the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to snow, but the more it looked, the more Hualang and Bao Zheng felt that it was extraordinary, because they thought of a poem by Bai Juyi, if you want snow in the evening, can you drink a cup of it?

Now they are just like Bai Juyi at the beginning, Hualang wants to ask Bao Zheng, can you drink a cup?

The living room is obviously much larger than before, there is a large table in the middle, and after Hua Wan'er and a cook bring up the wine and food, everyone drinks freely, so chic and happy.

And when people are happy, time often passes quickly, and in the blink of an eye, the sky darkens, and the sky is about to get dark.

And I don't know when, it snowed outside, the wind and snow were very urgent, and it was very big, and the whistling made people unable to open their eyes, Bao Zheng and Gongsun Ce were both a little drunk, but fortunately, the detective agency was very close to the county government, and the two of them got up to say goodbye, and Hua Lang didn't do much to keep them, let them go, after all, friends, don't need so much pretentiousness.

The wind and snow covered the fragrance of plum blossoms, Wen Meng and Hua Wan'er had already gone back to the room to rest, Hua Lang and Yin Wuxian sat in the warm living room of spring, looking at the plum blossoms not far away, and their hearts were faintly worried.

What if the wind and snow blow the plum blossoms?

But the worries of the two of them are obviously superfluous, the plum blossoms are bitter and cold, what they want is this wind and snow ruthless, because only this wind and snow is ruthless, can make their iron bones show to the fullest.

Looking at the plum blossoms, Hanaro couldn't help but want to chant poetry.

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless.

It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.

has no intention of fighting for spring, and a group of people are jealous.

Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before.

The faint words and sentences chanted under such a dusk snow, and even gave birth to infinite artistic conception, although Yin Wuxian did not understand poetry, but also from this poem, I heard the lyricist's appreciation of the plum blossom arrogance.

So at this time, Yin Wuxian smiled lightly: "Brother Hua's poem, after tonight, I'm afraid it will spread all over Jiangnan." ”

Hua Lang smiled lightly: "It's boring, Brother Yin doesn't want to make fun of me, and in this matter, Brother Yin must not go outside to talk nonsense, we open a detective agency, if the guests think that I Hua Lang can only dance and write, it will be a little bad." ”

Yin Wuxian shrugged helplessly, and said, "I can not say it, but it is difficult to ensure that the others in the mansion do not say it." ”

Other people in the house, come out Wen Menghua Wan'er, and then there is a cook, the cook is cleaning up the mess on the table at this time, she can hear this word, but can she write it down, does a cook understand?

Thinking of this, Hua Lang couldn't help but smile.

The night was getting deeper, and the wind and snow seemed more urgent, but the entire Tianchang County fell into tranquility.

Early the next morning, the wind and snow had stopped, and everywhere I saw was a piece of snow white, as if the whole world was white and flawless, and whenever the snow stopped, it was always the most lively time, because people who had been at home for a long time could finally come out to play.

This situation, whether it is the Song Dynasty or the century in which Hualang was before, is as good as that.

Now they are laid back, so they are ready to walk around the streets, have fun, and see.

And after they walked out into the street, everyone's expressions changed when they looked at Hua Lang, which reminded Hua Lang of the eyes of the pedestrians on the street when he wrote the two poems of Twilight Spring.

Now it's this kind of vision again, there are doubts in envy, and more worship, isn't it yesterday that the fortune operator Yongmei who chanted yesterday passed on?

After walking a few more steps, this idea was confirmed, because a group of scholars were chanting this song repeatedly, and they were also saying that they would go to the Qinglou Pavilion and ask a few friends who were familiar with music and rhythm to help compose the music so that it could be sung!

When they saw Hua Lang, they hurriedly ran over, telling the artistic conception of the word, as well as the wind and bones, of course, the most asked was the name of the word, after all, yesterday Hua Lang just chanted the word, and did not say the name of the word.