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Chapter 586: Drink up all the bad things in the world

Ten years have passed since the last incident, when Chen Ping'an came to the wine shop again for a drink. At the end of the new year, the Jianqi Great Wall did not have the strong New Year flavor of Haoran Tianxia.

Die Zhang, the great shopkeeper, became more and more famous thanks to the second shopkeeper. Diezhang also learned a lot of business knowledge from Chen Ping'an, and they became more and more familiar with each other. To put it simply, they were willing to save face.

If someone asks, "Big shopkeeper, do you want to treat us today? After earning so much money from us immortals, we have to treat you once, right?"

Diezhang replied, "Wait for the Sword Immortal , spend money to drink, and use swords to kill monsters, why should others do it for you?”

Everyone at the wine table was booing, and it didn’t matter now.

After greeting Diezhang and the familiar drinkers, Chen Pingan moved a small bench to sit at the corner of the street. However, no one came today to hear Mr. Shu tell the landscape story. Many teenagers When the girl saw the figure in green shirt, she hesitated and chose to take a detour.

Except for the big kid holding a clay pot, who was blocked at home by her parents, Zhang Jiazhen wanted to make money as a long-term worker elsewhere, and the others did not dare to come.

I may not think that Chen Pingan is a bad person, but after all, that person beat someone to death at the liquor store, and some children or their elders saw it with their own eyes.

This is human nature. Chen Pingan was not surprised, let alone disappointed. He sat for a while, basking in the warm late winter sun, eating melon seeds, and then picked up the bench and returned to the wine shop. He didn't help. He was checking the account book with the abacus at the counter of the shop. While serving dishes and wine to the guests, Die Zhang came to the shop, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Business is good."

Chen Ping'anhe He put in the account book, spread his palms, lightly wiped on the abacus, raised his head and asked with a smile: "Have you always wanted to ask me, is that person a spy of the demon clan? No matter what the truth is, you, as Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an, Friends, do you want me to tell you a clear answer?"

Die Zhang shook his head without hesitation: "I don't want to ask this, I already have the answer in my heart."

Chen Ping'an answered skillfully. Hitting the abacus, he said slowly: "There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, or the opponent has a far-reaching plan. If he loses, he will be convinced, and he will be dissatisfied, but he will know it in his heart. I have lost in this kind of situation, more than once, and it was very miserable. But I benefited a lot from the review afterwards. I am afraid that you can see through it at a glance, but it can be really disgusting. The other party has no intention of making much money, it is just a joke."

Chen Ping'an hasn't said a word yet. Because the wild world will soon attack the city with all its strength, even if it is not the next game, it will not be too far away, so some insignificant little chess pieces in this city can be squandered.

This is also a reminder of some key secrets hidden deeper.

Chen Pingan glanced at the door of the shop, "There is someone behind the scenes. If I take it so lightly, I will think that the conspiracy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not on the same level as Haoran Tianxia." , then I am destined to be both dead and injured, and I will continue toTiring those around you. The planner hiding behind the scenes was prescribing the right medicine for me. Seeing that I like to make mistakes first, he deliberately allowed me to achieve a small victory step by step. "

Die Zhang smiled and said: "Xiao Sheng? Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou wanted to scold their mothers after hearing this. Not talking about Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji will definitely not come to drink again, and he is not willing to buy the cheapest drinks. "

Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's a small victory. Pang Yuanji and Qi Shou knew that the swordsman watching the battle knew it, and everyone who should know knew it. Because I am not a real sword cultivator, and I am not a native of Sword Qi Great Wall. Although the words of the previous man were deliberately disgusting, many of them were indeed on point. It's a pity that without any accidents, it is difficult to win against me. In the two previous fights between me and Qi Shou and Pang Yuanji, I won because of my "unexpected" ones. "

Die Zhang sighed, "Chen Pingan, do you know that you are terrible? ”

It’s like two people playing chess. One party guesses where the other party will make every move. How does the other party feel?

Some things have happened, but there are still others. Even Fatty Chen Sanqiu, Yan and the others didn't know what was going on. For example, when Chen Pingan was writing and asked Die Zhang to help pick up the paper, Chen Pingan laughed and said that he was just waiting for help this time. The other party must be young and not at a high level, but he must have been there. The battlefield in the south can allow more ordinary sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi to "empathize" with each other, develop a heart of compassion, and feel the same hatred for the enemy. Maybe this person is still a reputation in Fangshi, the hometown of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. An excellent "ordinary person", the old, young, women and children who help the neighbors all the time. After this person dies, the people behind the scenes don't need to add fuel to the flames, they can only watch from the sidelines, otherwise they will not regard the patrolling swordsman of the Great Wall of Swords as a swordsman. Naturally, a grassroots public opinion started from the end of Qingping, and gradually spread from the alleys of the city, large and small wine shops, and various shops to the mansions of wealthy families. In the ears of many sword immortals, some ignored it, while others silently remembered it. In my heart. However, Chen Ping'an also said at the time that this was just the worst outcome, and it may not be really the case, not to mention that the situation was not that bad. In the end, it was just a small chess game where the people behind the scenes were trying their best.

This. At this moment, Diezhang was originally worried that Chen Pingan would be angry, but he never thought that Chen Pingan's smile was still there, and it was not far-fetched. Just like this sentence, it was also within his expectation.

This is Chen Pingan's first sentence. This is the second time I heard a similar statement.

“If you can say this in person, you really treat me as a friend. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Those who are my enemies should feel this way. "

Die Zhang said: "With you by Ning Yao's side, I feel more at ease. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "After the next war in the south, if you are still willing to say this, I will feel a lot more at ease. "

Die Zhang's expression suddenly became solemn.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said softly: "Yes, this is also the intention of the person behind the scenes. First, first confirm the first arrival." Will Chen Ping'an, disciple of Wen Sheng and son-in-law of Ning Mansion, really go to the top of the city and work side by side with Sword Cultivator?war. Second, do you dare to leave the city and go to the southern battlefield to kill the monsters against the enemy? Third, after leaving the city, between protecting one's life and fighting with all one's strength, what choice should one make? Should one try to survive first before talking about anything else, or should one choose to save face, for oneself and for the Ning Mansion, even at the risk of one's death? Prove yourself. Of course, the best result is that Chen Ping'an died vigorously on the southern battlefield. If the people behind the scenes were in a good mood, they would probably have someone say a few good words to me afterwards.

Chen Pingan joked: "The chair that my husband sat on is regarded as a family heirloom by you and is treasured in the wing of your small house. Then do you think the small chairs on the left and right of Mr. Wen Sheng are Can anyone sit on the bench casually? "

With a heavy heart, Diezhang picked up a jar of wine, opened the mud seal, poured two bowls of wine, and took a big sip first, feeling depressed and silent.

Chen Pingan raised his hand He took a sip from the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Drink less. Even though we are shopkeepers, we still have to spend money to drink. "

Die Zhang held the wine bowl and stopped talking.

Chen Pingan asked: "Any more questions? Just ask. "

Diezhang asked softly: "The first person to stand up with the bowl in hand? Is it a shill? "

Chen Pingan smiled from ear to ear and waved his hands: "No. ”

Then Chen Ping’an pointed to the mountains and said, “Big shopkeeper, just be a businessman with peace of mind. It’s really not suitable for you to do these things that calculate people’s hearts.” If I do this, wouldn't I think that all the sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, especially those sword immortals watching the fire from across the bank, are all fools who only know how to practice swords and don't understand people's hearts? Some things seem to be perfect and have the greatest benefit, but in fact they must not be done. If they are too deliberate, they will not be beautiful. For example, my initial plan was just to not lose. If I beat the man to death, I would not lose any more. If I was not satisfied anymore, I would add superfluous things and make others look down on me in vain. "

Diezhang sighed heavily, with a complicated look on his face. He raised the wine bowl in his hand and imitated Chen Pingan's words, "Drink up all the bad things in the world! "

Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl with a smile and bumped it, "Thank you, the shopkeeper, for inviting me to drink. ”

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To the west of the city, there is a cold palace for Lord Yinguan, and there is actually a summer palace to the east. It is not big, but it costs a huge amount of money.

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In the lobby of the Winter Palace today, Mr. Yin Guan stood on a beautifully crafted Taishi chair. It was an artifact from the Immortal Family of Liuxia Continent in Haoran Tianxia. It had red wood with lines like water and flowing clouds.

There are also two local sword immortals from the Yinguan lineage who are assisting in the lobby. The man is named Zhuan and the woman is named Luo Shan. They are both in the Yupu realm.

In addition, there is a Yuanying monk who is responsible for gathering intelligence. He is reporting the beginning and end of the incident in the wine shop, and has found out all the eighteen generations of the ancestors of Huangzhou, a young swordsman in Guanhai Realm. Teachers, relatives and friends, familiar elders of the Earth Immortal, etc., all told the Sword Immortal Zhu'an in detail. As for Yin Guan, he has never been interested in these.

In addition, Pang Yuanji. , listening with a Confucian gentleman namedWang Zai has some connections with the Confucian sage who took over the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Master Yinguan closed his eyes and walked back and forth on the chair, swaying, holding two braids in his hands, as if he was sleepwalking.

While listening to the reports from his subordinates, Sword Immortal Zhuan read through the espionage letter in his hand. In order to be precise, the number of words was naturally large, so Lord Yin Guan never touched these.

The female Sword Immortal Luo Shan is particularly eye-catching, wearing a round-collar brocade robe and a hairpin on her head, which is extremely bright red.

In matters of espionage, a gentleman is like a public official in the imperial court in the world. He is not qualified to participate in specific affairs, but he barely has the right to make suggestions.

In the words of Mr. Yin Guan, these outsiders who hold Shangfang's sword must be given a chance to speak. As for what they say, whether they listen or not depends on their mood.

After listening to the espionage report, Wang Zai asked: "It turns out that there is no conclusive evidence that Huang Zhou is a spy of the demon clan. Is Chen Ping'an suspected of indiscriminate killing? Take a step back. If it is really a demon spy, it should be left to us to deal with. If not, it is just a dispute between young people, isn't it a waste of human life?"

Pang Yuanji frowned and said nothing. Keep your head down and drink.

As the only direct descendant of Lord Yin Guan, Pang Yuanji often speaks more effectively than the two senior swordsmen Zhu'an and Luo Shan. However, Pang Yuanji doesn't like to get involved in these messy things and has always concentrated on practicing. .

Luo Shan said calmly: "Evil people should be tortured by evil people, so that they regret doing evil. There is really no need to be taboo when speaking on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It doesn't matter if you are a sword cultivator in the fifth realm, or you can scold Dong Sangen. As long as Dong Sangen doesn't care, but if Dong Sangen takes action, his death will be in vain. It's obvious that Chen Ping'an is waiting for others to die

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If Huang Zhou had the sense to trouble him, he should have stopped as soon as he saw the first piece of paper. Does it matter if he is a demon spy? If you are stupid, don't blame the other party for taking too much action. Heavy. As for Chen Pingan, do you really think you are a sword cultivator of the Great Sword Qi Wall? I will have someone record Chen Pingan’s demon-killing journey in the next battle in the south."

Zhu An said. Face said: "You, Luo Shan, don't say anything about this matter."

The female swordsman Luo Shan had some relations with the couple from the Ning Mansion, and they had not been happy in the early years.

As for what Luo Shan said, it was not to say that he was interceding for Chen Ping'an. He was beaten to death by hitting fifty big boards each, but only half of the boards were smashed on the dead body.

Wang Zai came to the Sword Qi Great Wall seven or eight years ago and participated in a war, but he did not fight much. He served more as a supervisor of the sword master and a battlefield recorder. Mr. Yin Guan said, since he is a gentleman, he must be well-read in poetry and books, and he has delicate skin and tender flesh, so don't go and kill him. At that time, Wang Zai was also very angry and talked to the Confucian saint about the matter, but to no avail.

Luo Shan sneered and said: "What do you think of Zhu'an Sword Immortal? Do you want to call Chen Pingan and ask? Wen ShengDisciple, there is also a senior brother who is an expert in swordsmanship, watching from the top of the city. "

Zhu'an's face was gloomy.

According to the rules, of course I have to ask.

But that young man is so good at life, his words and deeds are impeccable, let alone his backer Too big.

Wang Zai said: "The Literary Sage is no longer a Literary Sage, not to mention that Chen Pingan is a disciple of Confucianism, so he should act more according to the rules and not kill people as he pleases. Even if the old gentleman who no longer has a divine status in the Confucian Temple is present, I will say so bluntly. If it is not appropriate for the two sword immortals to come forward, they can leave it to the younger generation to question Chen Pingan. "

Zhu'an asked: "Is the place of questioning here or in Ning Mansion? "

Wang Zai heard the implication of the sword fairy's words, so he retreated and said, "I can go and visit him, so that Chen Ping'an won't feel too embarrassed.

Luo Shan twitched the corner of his mouth, "That's good, otherwise I'm afraid that as soon as Chen Ping'an arrives at the palace, Zuo Dajianxian will come after him." "

Pang Yuanji sighed, put away the wine bottle, and said with a smile: "Is Huangzhou a chess piece planted by the demon clan? Ordinary sword cultivators wonder in their hearts, we don't know?

Wang Zai said: "I am just discussing the matter. Huang Zhou is well-known in Dayuling Lane of the Great Sword Wall. I have read the battle records in detail. He deserves to be praised with all his strength." , let me put it bluntly, although sword cultivators like Huang Zhou are not high-level and do not kill many enemies, they are the foundation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. If this matter is revealed lightly, it will not even look like it. If you don't do it, I dare to say that it will only chill the hearts of many ordinary sword cultivators. Clear rewards and punishments are the iron law of the Great Sword Qi Wall. How come that it doesn't matter if you are a disciple of a saint or the junior brother of the Great Sword Immortal? ”

Speaking of this, Wang Zai looked resolute and looked at the two sword immortals Zhu’an and Luo Shan. At this moment, the Confucian gentleman has a kind of spirit that will attract thousands of people.

Master Yin Guan opened her eyes and stood on the edge of the chair, rocking back and forth like a tumbler. She did not look at the scholar at all and said lazily: "If there are ten thousand people like Huangzhou in the city, I will just After killing nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine, the boss swordsman would scold me for dereliction of duty and punish me for not drinking for many years. "

When she spoke.

The two sword immortals Zhu'an and Luo Shan stood up immediately.

The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator's expression was even more... He was solemn, as if he was listening to the imperial edict.

Master Yin Guan stretched out his palms and yawned, "Are your brains exhausted from the continuous battles? Then eat more, drink more water, and don't practice sword practice again and again, as it can easily damage your brain. It's okay for you, but as for some people, their brains have been damaged by reading, and I can't save them. "

The gentleman Wang Zai's expression was as usual.

Master Yin Guan nodded to himself and said: "Although I have never liked that Chen Pingan, but now, after a comparison, It feels more pleasing to the eye. Alas, why is this? Why? ”

She pointed to Luo Shan,"Tell me about it."

Luo Shan smiled and said, "The moonlight is beautiful tonight."

Master Yinguan nodded, "That makes sense."

< p>Wang Zai stood still.

Lord Yin Guan was a little impressed by the shamelessness of these scholars and threw a look at Zhu An, who immediately gave an excuse and left the meeting hall with Wang Zai.

Luo Shan also left with the Nascent Soul sword cultivator.

Only the master and the apprentice are left.

Pang Yuanji smiled and said: "Master, the Yasheng lineage, are you so unwelcome to the Wensheng lineage?"

Master Yinguan waved, and Pang Yuanji walked to the Taishi chair. Next to him, Mr. Yin Guan grabbed him and twisted him hard, "Yuanji, it's your sword practice that makes your brain the worst!"

Pang Yuanji is not very particular about his master. He broke away from Mr. Yin Guan's little hand, rubbed his cheek, and said helplessly: "Master, clear up the confusion."

Mr. Yin Guan rolled his eyes, "Why did I find such a stupid apprentice like you? Do you really think that So Wang Zai is targeting Chen Pingan? He is tying us up to prove Chen Pingan's innocence. You can't even see such a simple thing? I won't let him get his way. After all, Chen Pingan is a human being. Jing, it doesn't matter at all."

Pang Yuanji thought about it carefully and nodded, but at the same time he was a little angry. How dare this Wang Zai plot against his master?

Master Yin Guan waved his hand, "What is this? It is obvious that Wang Zai is doubting the Dong family and our side. In other words, except for Chen Qingdu and the three saints, Wang Zai looks at everyone Big families all feel suspicious. For example, I, Lord Yin Guan, are just as suspicious as Wang Zai. Do you think that the Confucian saint who lost to me is some kind of fuel-efficient lamp who would stuff a fool into his body after he left in despair? Sword Qi Great Wall, will you lose face again?"

Pang Yuanji said with a bitter smile: "I am not good at these things."

Master Yinguan held the sword with both hands and waved it randomly, saying: "What are you good at doing these? You are the next hidden official who is nailing on the board. Good at it?"

She said: "I am your master."

Pang Yuanji nodded and said: "That makes sense."

Master Yinguan said: "Shameless, you want to learn from me? Give me money! You can pay off the debt with drinks!"

Pang Yuanji threw a pot of Bamboo Sea Cave Heaven Wine to Mr. Yin Guan and kept it in his sleeves. The ants moved and secretly After saving up, she is not allowed to drink alcohol now, but she can hide the alcohol.

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At the end of the year, Ning Yao asked Chen Pingan why he didn’t prepare Spring Festival couplets and door gods. Back then, in the small town of Lizhu Dongtian, Ning Yao went from door to door. Ning Yao felt that it was quite festive, so he missed it a little.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked if the Sword Qi Great Wall still sells these? Ning Yao said that you can write and draw by yourself.

Chen Pingan said that when entering the countryside, he mustJust follow the customs and don't pay attention to these things.

Ning Yao was a little annoyed and didn’t care what they thought.

Chen Pingan said he would take care of it.

Ning Yao was really angry, and Chen Pingan explained the reasons in detail. Finally, he said that there was no need to worry about this matter. He would stay at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a long time, and maybe he would have the opportunity to do that in the future. The business of Spring Festival couplets and door gods is just like the custom of hanging couplets in restaurants big and small in cities nowadays.

Ning Yao then let him go.

After recovering from his injuries, Chen Pingan went to the city again to practice sword practice with his senior brothers.

I was smarter this time and brought a porcelain bottle of ointment with me, thinking that I would treat the injury at the top of the city so that it wouldn’t look too scary. After all, it was the Chinese New Year, but people’s calculations are not as good as God’s calculations. In the middle of the night, Ning Yao finished practicing at the pavilion of Zhanlongtai. He still waited for no one, so he went to the top of the city, only to find Chen Ping'an lying ten steps away from him, lying there to bandage himself. He must have been bandaging himself before that. , The injury was really serious, otherwise Chen Ping'an, who was accustomed to going straight to half-death, would have returned to Ning Mansion on the talisman boat like a normal person.

Ning Yao sat next to Chen Ping'an, turned around and glared at him, complaining: "It's the New Year!"

After holding it in for a long time, he nodded and said: "Be careful in the future."

Chen Pingan was secretly happy.

The left and right finally said: "There was once a sage who asked heavenly questions by the river, leaving one hundred and seventy-three questions for future generations. Later, there was a scholar in his study, making heavenly questions, and answered the sage's one hundred and seventy-three questions. Ask. You can go find out about this."

Chen Pingan agreed to let Chen Sanqiu help with the book purchase. This guy likes to collect books.

Chen Pingan took out the talisman boat, Ning Yao drove it, and returned to Ning Mansion together.

Not every household on the Jianqi Great Wall would have that New Year's Eve dinner. In the Ning Mansion, Chen Ping'an personally cooked that day, allowing Aunt Bai to rest and cook a sumptuous dinner.

Friends will have their own friends.

Except for Dong Huafu, who is relatively withdrawn and has few peers with whom he can talk, Yan Zhuo will have his own other little hills, and Chen Sanqiu, who has a wide range of friends, will have more friends.

On this day in the first month of the year, Chen Sanqiu and three of his close friends were drinking at Diezhang Shop.

There were four people at a wine table. A young man named Fan Dache was very drunk. He was so drunk that he felt like dying. He had tears and snot in his eyes. Chen Sanqiu was helpless. The other two and Fan Dache Young men and women of similar backgrounds had no choice. What's more, the man and woman were a Taoist couple. It was hard to say anything at today's wine table, because Fan Dache's favorite woman was not from the right family. Fan Dache's family was rich and he never thought about it. He actually dumped that woman, found another boy with a big surname, and started talking about marriage. Chen Sanqiu and several good friends were caught off guard by this incident. They couldn't understand why the sea-viewing woman named Yu Qia abandoned Fan Dache and turned to someone else.

Fan Dache himself couldn't understand it even more, so he got drunk and talked a lot.

Seeing Chen Pingan, Fan Dache shouted loudly: "Hey, isn't this our second shopkeeper? It's rare to show up, so come over and drink, drink!"

Chen Pingan happened to be here alone with After checking the accounts, Chen Sanqiu winked and called for help. Chen Ping'an was a little helpless. He had only met Fan Dache and Yu Qia twice and had never interacted with each other. There was nothing to talk about, so he sat down on the bench next to Chen Sanqiu. I just carried two jars of wine over, opened one myself, and drank in silence. Fan Dache drank so much that he was so sad that he hurt his lungs. His drunken eyes were even more blurry with tears. It seemed that being sad really broke his heart.

The most pitiful one, of course

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I still drank so much wine, but I didn’t get drunk to death and couldn’t forget my worries.

There is no way, sometimes drinking to relieve sorrow is just rubbing salt on the wound. The more distressed you are, the more you want to drink.

Chen Sanqiu didn’t really want Chen Ping’an to say anything, or he was just drinking alone.

Chen Pingan listened and listened, and he roughly understood something. It's just that the relationship between the two parties is shallow, and Chen Ping'an doesn't want to say more.

The woman Yu Qia who can make Fan Dache so heartbroken, even after drinking so much wine, is not willing to say one more harsh word, Chen Pingan has paid attention to it, she is a person who never gets drunk after drinking. She is a woman with a very good temperament. Although her background is not very good, she has a bookish air that is rare among women from the Sword Qi Great Wall, but she is also somewhat heroic. The reason why Chen Pingan paid attention was that she made a move at that time that Chen Pingan remembered. At that time, Chen Sanqiu, Fan Dache and a group of people were sitting around the wine table. They met a sword fairy by chance. Yu Qia met him and got up to propose a toast. At that time, Yu Qia naturally stretched out his hand to hold the sword fairy's arm. That action was actually very... Even Chen Pingan didn't think it was rude until the point was made, and the male Sword Immortal naturally didn't have any reverie, but Chen Pingan remembered it very clearly, because on the various wine tables in the world, Chen Pingan once I have seen a similar woman, with elegant temperament and calm conversation, which is very attractive to men. Similar scenes do not mean that Yu Qia is a free-spirited person. On the contrary, it is just a kind of social interaction that pays great attention to propriety.

Chen Pingan doesn’t say whether to accept it or not. In short, he understands that wherever he is not on the path of spiritual practice in life, everyone has his own way to settle down and live his life.

Many words and deeds, many daily efforts that are invisible to others, are talismans that some people have silently replaced for themselves.

But Fan Dache obviously doesn't understand, and has never even been interested in her. Perhaps in his heart, the woman he likes has always understood her in this way.

In the final analysis, Fan Dache likes the other person, and he likes him wholeheartedly. There is no doubt that, but he may not really understand the other person's preferences and the difficulty of the other person's life.

Furthermore, according to Fan Dache’s words, after hearing that Yu Qia was going to separate from him, he was completely confused and asked her if he had done anything wrong and he could correct it.

But Yu Qia was very persistent and only said that the two parties were not suitable.So among the many things Fan Dache said while drinking today, one of them was, "Why is it inappropriate? Why didn't I realize it was inappropriate until today?"

Fan Dache suddenly shouted: "Chen Pingan, you must not think that Yu Qia is that bad woman, absolutely not!"

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Fan Dache raised the white bowl and drank half of the bowl of wine. After pouring half of the bowl, he looked at Chen Pingan who was sitting next to Chen Sanqiu. His eyes were dull and he asked in a trembling voice: "Tell me something." Look, where did I go wrong? Why did she, Yu Qian, just marry someone else? Is it true that a good man suffers when it comes to love? Is it because that bastard is better at pleasing women? My heart is so fond of her, why is it so bad? My family is very strict, and the gods don’t have much money, but whenever it’s something she likes, I have to borrow money from Sanqiu to buy it every time if I don’t have enough money. She?"

Fan Dache paused for a moment, "Chen Pingan, you are an outsider and a bystander, tell me, what did I do wrong?"

Chen Pingan asked: "She knows I didn’t know you were borrowing money from Chen Sanqiu?”

Fan Dache was stunned for a moment and said angrily: “How the hell do I know if she knows?” If I knew, Yu Qia would be sitting right now. It doesn't matter whether I know it or not, Yu Qia should be sitting here, drinking with me, drinking together..."

At the end of the sentence, his voice faded, and the young man could only feel sad. .

Chen Pingan took a sip of wine, put down the bowl, and asked softly: "Does it really matter if she knows or not?"

Fan Dache's voice suddenly rose, "Chen Pingan, you Stop making sarcastic remarks here. You can stand and talk without pain. You like Ning Yao, and Ning Yao also likes you. You are all among the gods. You don’t even know how to make money!"

Chen Sanqiu was about to speak! He reminded Fan Dache to stop talking nonsense, but Chen Pingan reached out and gently pressed his arm, shook his head, and signaled to Chen Sanqiu that it was okay.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything more and just drank silently.

But Fan Dache seemed to have finally found a way to relieve his worries, and started to say more stupid things about Chen Ping'an. Fortunately, it was only about the love between men and women.

Chen Sanqiu's face was livid, and even Dieshang frowned, thinking about punching him and knocking him out.

Chen Ping'an always looked calm. When Fan Dache finished speaking such angry words that he felt unjustified, he burst into tears.

Chen Pingan then said: "If you haven't done a good job and can't keep people, don't make excuses for yourself. Blame yourself for being a good person. It's wrong to think that you are obsessed with a woman. What about treating people gently? It's better to If others put honey on their lips and look pretty, you can just admit it if you don't have good taste. Many people like whoever they like. In addition to liking the other person, they actually also like themselves. They are intoxicated with it and love it to death. They have snot and tears, just to show it to themselves. I don't even know what I think about the person I like when I am blind or lucky, or whether the other person is worth the effort. Anyway, I will put myself first.Don’t talk until you’ve been moved. "

Fan Dache slapped the table, "Shut up!"

Chen Pingan said calmly: "When it comes to getting injured afterwards, just drink and give yourself a few excuses. The sincerity of a good person is worthless." You, Fan Dache, are unlucky. You have a good family, otherwise you would have more excuses and worries. It seems that you can’t keep the woman, but you just don’t have the money to cause trouble. As for whether in a relationship between a man and a woman, can you take responsibility for yourself first before you can truly treat the woman? Responsible, do you need to think about it? I don’t think it’s necessary. I’m so heartbroken and wondering if I’m at fault, so how can I move myself? "

Fan Dache stood up unsteadily, his face twisted and his eyes bloodshot, "Chen, want to fight? !

Chen Pingan waved his hand, "No fight, I only said a few more unpleasant words because you are Chen Sanqiu's friend." "

Chen Ping'an drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, poured another bowl, and finished it again, "You talked too much, so you should just treat it as drunk talk. Please apologize." ”

Fan Dache laughed loudly and said: “I can’t afford your apology, Chen Ping’an!” "

The other two friends of Fan Dache are also full of complaints about Chen Ping'an.

How can you be so persuasive? Isn't this adding fuel to the fire?

Fan Dache stared at Chen Ping'an, "How many things have you experienced to be qualified to speak these truths? "

Chen Sanqiu said to Fan Dache: "That's enough! Don't get drunk! "

Fan Dache looked desolate, staggered, managed to hold on to the wine table, and choked with sobs: "Sanqiu. "

Chen Sanqiu sighed and stood up, "Okay, let's settle the bill. ”

Chen Pingan looked at Chen Sanqiu apologetically, and Chen Sanqiu smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan left the wine table and walked towards the peaks.

Fan Dache suddenly picked up the wine bowl and threw it towards Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan slowed down but did not turn around. Chen Sanqiu had already walked around the wine table, hugged Fan Dache and said angrily: "Fan Dache! Have you drank your brain away? ”

When you reach the peak, you need to take action. Chen Pingan, who had his back to the wine table, shook his head.

No matter whether there is reason for sadness or not, the sadness when a person is down and out will always remain. It's sad.

Fan Dache struggled desperately and shouted to the green-shirted figure: "Chen Pingan! You're a piece of shit, you don't understand Yu Qia at all, if you dare to say that to her, I'm not done with you! ”

Chen Ping’an turned his head and said, “We’ll talk about it after you sober up.” "

Fan Dache accidentally hit Chen Sanqiu on the chest with his elbow, broke away, clenched his hands into fists, and gasped for breath, "You said I can do it, but you said Yu Qia didn't do it at all, no!" "

Chen Pingan turned around and said, "I'm talking to you calmly. It's not that you, Fan Dache, are right, it's just that I have a tutor. "

Die Zhang looked at Chen Ping'an's back.

At this moment, she felt a little scared, just like she usually saw those high-ranking sword fairies.

A Liang once said that there is no need to be afraid of those senior swordsmen who put their majesty on their faces. Those who really need to be in awe are those who are usually easy to talk to.

Because the so-called angular character is not the pebbles leaking into the shoes, squeezing the feet everywhere and making every step uncomfortable. It's the kind of pebbles in the stream. You can look at it and manipulate it, but if you really bite it, you will really grind your teeth.

Chen Sanqiu was also very angry and pushed Fan Dache on the shoulder, pushing the latter to stagger forward a few steps, "Go, hit, hit as hard as you can, hit yourself! Beat yourself to death and become disabled." , I will treat it as bad luck for recognizing you as such a good friend, and I will still carry you home!"

Fan Dache suddenly stood still, as if being blown by the wind, his mind cleared, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

I never thought about that Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't worry, who hasn't gone drunk and crazy, remember to pay the bill."

Chen Sanqiu regretted that his intestines were green, he would have known better. Fan Dache shouldn't have let Fan Dache ask Chen Pingan to sit down and drink. At this moment, he had to drag Fan Dache home with him.

If Ning Yao knew this, even if he was done playing, he would not be able to visit Ning Mansion as a guest in the future.

Die Zhang came to Chen Pingan and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

Chen Pingan squatted on the ground, picked up the white bowl fragments, and said with a smile, "Aren't you angry?" So what, if it happens again and again..."

Die Zhang also squatted down and cleaned up the mess together, but found that there was no follow-up, so he turned around and looked a little curious.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "As long as the original intention of the person who speaks is not bad, there will be no unpleasant words in the world. If there are really any, it is because he has not cultivated his mind enough."

Die Zhangren Stop laughing, "Where's the one I punched to death earlier?"

Chen Ping'an said with a matter-of-fact expression: "Not to mention that that person had ulterior motives, and I didn't say that cultivating one's own mind was enough. Ah."

After cleaning up the debris on the ground, Chen Ping'an continued to clean up the mess on the wine table. Except for most of the jar of wine that he had not yet finished, the other jar of wine that he had brought with him had not yet been uncovered. Ni Feng, but Chen Sanqiu and the others settled the bill together, which was still very kind.

Chen Pingan was in a good mood and poured himself a bowl of wine. He planned to take the remaining jar to Ning Mansion and give it to Senior Nalan.

The big shopkeeper Diezhang also pretended not to see it.

Chen Pingan sat alone at the wine table, drinking wine. One year passed and another year came.

Every year, year after year, year after year, peace and security.

(End of this chapter)

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