Yang Fan broke out.

Outside the door is the lobby of this green building.

Yang Fan stood on a long corridor, and the roof of the corridor was neatly hung with a crimson hanging lantern. The staircase winds from the left and right sides, and directly in front of it is the lobby on the first floor, and several rows of fine wood are hung on the top of the hall, and the painted lamps are inlaid with red silk yarn and painted with various patterns, illuminating the entire lobby very brightly.

The left and right sides of the lobby are some scattered seats, and most of the men sitting there are "open plates", that is, they do not spend the night in the Qinglou, nor do they find women to sleep, but they come here to drink with three or five acquaintances, and find some girls to serve wine and sit alongside, chat and sing songs, and do not want to spend a lot of money in the private room.

Wu Yizong escaped from the private room, and fled downstairs like a mouse, when Yang Fan smashed the door with a punch, he had already alarmed the full house of prostitutes, and then he broke the door, and a loud roar entered his ears, and the men and women in the lobby stayed there as if they had been immobilized, and looked at Yang Fan in amazement.

A junior who ran the hall, with an apron tied around his waist and a sweat towel on his shoulder, stretched out his right hand forward, and slipped five plates of dishes from his fingertips to his shoulders, hanging his feet in the air, and still maintaining the action of climbing the ladder.

Downstairs behind a screen on the left, a charming woman in green clothes climbed the man next to her with one hand, pouting and about to cross a "leather cup", looking upstairs in a daze, as if suffering from facial paralysis, and the wine was gurgling out of the "leather cup".

Another drinker, who was standing there carrying a wine jug to pour wine for his friends at the same table, looked upstairs at this time, the wine had already been filled, and the table was full of water, and he still didn't realize it.

The old bustard pinched the orchid finger and pinched a small handkerchief, and was accompanying the two well-dressed guests into the lobby. At this time, he was also stunned, looking up at Yang Fan, who rushed out like a furious lion with flying sawdust.

A moment of silence, then chaos.

Wu Yizong, who fled downstairs in a panic, knocked over the shopkeeper who raised his legs and climbed upstairs, and the shopkeeper rolled down the stairs and plunged into the bottom of a girl's skirt, the girl screamed with her skirt, and kicked and stepped on her head with her head up, as if a mouse had been drilled into the bottom of her skirt.

When Xiao Er rolled down the stairs, the plate on his arm flipped down the stairs. Just hit a prostitute who came out of the room with a beautiful woman in his arms contentedly, and the prostitute screamed, jumped quickly, and hit the arm of the other guy, and the kettle in the man's hand was crooked. The boiling water spilled.

The boiling water splashed on the gentleman behind the counter, and the old gentleman screamed in pain. Hands fluttering. Disrupted the "flower card" hanging overhead, each girl in the green building has a flower name, all written on the sign, who is having a guest, the sign will turn over, this collision can be completely messed up.

The entire lobby was in chaos.

Yang Fan saw Wu Yizong flee downstairs. Jumping in a hurry, he jumped down from the upper floor, grabbed a long rope hanging a string of red lanterns in mid-air, and swung forward amid the exclamations of the guests. One flew and landed at the lobby door.

As soon as the lantern rope flicked, the candle flame in the lantern was crooked, and the lantern was immediately ignited, and a long string of red lanterns burned "beep" over the lobby.

The old bustard, who was stunned, immediately came to his senses, shook his handkerchief and cried out: "Fight the fire!" Fight the fire! Hurry up and put out the fire! You stinky men who kill a thousand knives, twisting acid and jealousy to fight for women, but you can't smash my business! Oh my God, what sin have I done! ”

Yang Fan jumped to the door with an arrow, and he was able to block Wu Yizong who fled to the door, Wu Yizong was shocked, and fled to the scattered seats on the side with a wipe of his body, and got under a wine table.

Yang Fan didn't expect that the prince of Wu Yi Sect would do this, and he couldn't help but be stunned. In fact, in addition to being a prince with his aunt's light, where does he have a little consciousness as a prince and nobleman. He's done all the things like riding pigs and climbing trees, but are you still afraid of getting into the table?

Yang Fan swept over with an arrow step, grabbed one of Wu Yizong's legs, and dragged him out from under the table, Wu Yizong screamed, and refused to get up on the ground, dancing Wang Baquan with his hands and feet, and screaming with a splash: "Don't come here!" Don't come here! If you insult you a few words, you will really kill someone? ”

In normal times, even if Wu Yizong provoked Yang Fan's anger, he would not be afraid. In any case, he is the prince, what can Yang Fan do to him? Do you really dare to beat him to death? But Yang Fan just went upstairs in a rage, and when he hit him with a volley punch, he had a chilling majesty, decisive movements, and a murderous look......

Wu Yizong didn't know how he touched Yang Fan's scales, which made him lose his mind. But Wu Yizong believed in his own judgment: this madman would really kill him!

When it comes to life and death, Wu Yizong, who has always cherished his life, can't care about the dignity of the prince, the prince is a fart, when you are the prince, you are the prince. If it weren't for his aunt being the emperor, would he be the prince? I want to be exiled to Lingnan at the beginning, in order to fill his belly with a stutter, what did he not do?

Yang Fan didn't expect that this King of Hanoi would be so bent and stretched, and he could do such a scoundrel act. In fact, if it weren't for Wu Zetian being called the emperor and the Wu family's chicken dog ascending to heaven, wouldn't he be a scoundrel on the streets?

Seeing Wu Yizong's turtle lying on the ground, waving his hands and feet wildly, refusing to let him in, Yang Fan's consciousness gradually regained his senses, although his anger did not subside, he couldn't really kill him recklessly. Yang Fan kicked Wu Yizong's ass fiercely and shouted, "Get out!" If you dare to speak out, I know you, but my fist doesn't recognize you! ”

Wu Yizong was really frightened, and said in a loud voice: "I'll get out!" I'll get out! I'll get out right away! Wu Yizong's waist straightened, and he just wanted to stand up, but when he saw Yang Fan's fierce eyes, he was frightened again, and immediately used his hands and feet together, climbed out of the lobby, covered his face with his sleeves, and walked away in embarrassment.

Yang Fan stood in the lobby, looking at Wu Yizong's embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but let out a loud daxiao, but with a smile and a smile, his nose suddenly became sore, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

Ever since he heard about Ning Ke from Jiang Shichun, his heart has been heavy, and when he rushed to Ning Ke's residence, saw her grave with his own eyes, and read her suicide note, Yang Fan's heart was almost cut by the inextricable tenderness of this weak and strong, affectionate and self-contained, simple girl like a new spring.

His heart was so heavy that he couldn't breathe, but he couldn't cry. Even in front of Ning Ke's grave. At this time, the tears were like a flood that broke the embankment, and the tears rolled.

The prostitutes in the hall saw that he was still majestic a moment ago, like a god descending from heaven, blasting out the richly dressed old man like a rabbit, and in a blink of an eye, they cried like this, and they were only dumbfounded.

Seeing Yang Fan crying sadly, the soft-hearted woman's eyes turned red, and she couldn't help but shed tears. There was envy and sourness in his heart: "Which woman is this, who has such a skill, so that he is so affectionate?" If I can treat me like this with such a man, I will be willing to die for him. ”

There were also guests who were looking for flowers and willows to see Yang Fan like this. I couldn't help but feel a relative: "Alas! Walking around the Qinglou to such a realm, this little brother is really ....... Alas! ”

Taichangqing Wang Chenghao, Dasi Nong Tang Xiaoxiao, Hubu Shilang Qiu Lingzhi, and Qianniuwei General Jiang Chiyuan stood at the top of the building. Seeing such a scene, I couldn't help but look at each other: "This ...... Who the hell is this bullying whom? ”

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When Yang Fan returned home, it was already a bright moon.

There were few night watchmen to inquire along the way, but the people of Luoyang Mansion didn't dare to do anything to him, and Jin Wuwei's small patrol force also couldn't help this loyal general, although the curfew is a national law, the privileged class will always exist. There are not many people who dare to play gongs and drums in front of him.

When Yang Fan arrived home, the two little ones couldn't stay up anymore and fell asleep sweetly, but the others didn't sleep. Xiaoman coaxed the child to sleep and let the nurse watch. He and Anu were talking in the flower hall, waiting for him to come back uneasily, and when the third sister ran in happily and shouted "Ah Lang is back", everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing his relatives waiting for his return, Yang Fan felt a little guilty. Xiaoman said to Taomei happily: "Quickly ask the cook to bring the food to Ah Lang." ”

Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said to Xiaoman: "Don't be a lady, I'm not hungry at all, let everyone rest early." ”

In fact, as soon as Yang Fan came in, Xiao Man had already noticed his sad expression, and seeing his low demeanor and tired tone, Xiao Man nodded very obediently and didn't ask more. When the family dispersed, Xiao Man said softly to Yang Fan: "Lang Jun is tired, rest early." ”

Yang Fan said softly "um" and said, "Well, you go to sleep first, and I'll be quiet." ”

Xiao Man nodded, and gave a look to Anu who looked worried, and the two quietly returned to the inner house, although they were worried, they knew that men had something on their minds, and sometimes they would rather let it ferment slowly in the bottom of their hearts, neither willing to say it to others, nor willing to listen to people's noise.

Yang Fan let out a long sigh, and when he saw that the old steward was still standing at the door, he said, "Take the pot of soju and send it to the study." ”

The old housekeeper also saw that Ah Lang was in a bad mood, but he didn't know how to persuade him, so he hurriedly agreed and left in a hurry.

When the wine is sad, it should be easy to get drunk. Yang Fan, who originally had a good amount of alcohol, was groggy after only a few glasses. After a toss in the gentle workshop, his emotions were relieved, but when he returned home and suddenly quieted down, he was still confused and breathless.

Yang Fan walked out of the study with a wine jug and slowly wandered around the courtyard.

The autumn moon is like frost, quietly flowing on the ground, pavilions, promenades, vines, rockeries, ponds......

Occasionally, a figure flashed in the night, and out of nowhere, a person suddenly appeared, and when the person saw that the person walking alone was Yang Fan, he let go of the hilt of his sword, and quietly disappeared into the night.

The wine is shochu, Chengdu burning, the koji has been added with herbs, the wine taste is particularly spicy, walk a few steps, drink a sip of wine, the wine enters the throat, it turns into a fire, but no matter how strong the fire can not dispel the feeling of cold and lonely.

Yang Fan paced to the bridge, leaned on the railing, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, stared at it for a long time, his eyes slowly fell, and when he passed the eaves of a corner of the building, he saw the kiss of the head of the building, and couldn't help but be stunned.

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(To be continued......)