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Chapter Nine

Another voice came from next door, his tone was calm and he was calm: "Yes, the matter of the Qin family has been very small! The number of people in the Yuncheng branch has exceeded 1,000, and the Houma is also a large branch with more than 700 people. The two places have rebelled and independent, which shocked the world! However, don't underestimate Qin Juexiang, who is young and has extraordinary deception. He knows that the Houma helm leader Liu Changhai is an unintentional person, and must have been provoked by the Yuncheng helm leader Chi Fengkuan

He announced his split and independence, so he pretended to be a bear, and went to Houma to give gifts to Liu Changhai, saying that he was too young and could not manage such a big stall. He was ready to follow his grandfather Qin Langchuan's last wish, shrink his front and withdraw from the martial arts world, and be a rich businessman. People go to high places and water flows to low places. Since Liu Changhai wants to be independent and do not interfere, he hopes that the two families can still engage in economic exchanges and cooperate sincerely in the future. Liu Changhai saw that he was a child.

Can you do things in this way? He also agreed to become commercial allies with it, and be mutually beneficial. Unexpectedly, Qin Juexiang turned around and spread news that Liu Changhai had already made up his mind to the Qin family, and sent someone to disguise as Liu Changhai to assassinate Chi Fengkuan. At the same time, he sent someone to disguise as Chi Fengkuan to assassinate Liu Changhai, of course, they all frightened. As a result, the two were furious and each brought their elite troops to fight at the foot of Jiwang Mountain, but they didn't know that Qin Juexiang

The news has been found, and a team of muskets has been ambushed in advance. When the two sides met, they shot Chi Fengkuan to death on the spot, and the rest of the surrenders were spared from death. Which one is stupid? The two groups of people asked him to take over the clerk. He did not blame Liu Changhai, but instead said that he was deceived for a while and taught him to still take the post of host horse stewards. He made Liu Changhai so grateful that he swears loyal to death and never rebel. Are you saying that this trick is not very beautiful?”

Chang Sihao was delighted: "Juexiang actually formed a firearm team so quickly? It would be great to successfully quell the rebellion. I was wondering, he was so concerned about Xinlu, probably I could get ahead of him, and he would be able to keep up with Hengshan every few days, but he had no movement. It turned out that he had done these things."

Boss Hu slapped his thigh: "Hey! Grandma, this little boy is really his!" Mr. Bai Er said: "Although Chi Fengkuan is only fifty-four years old, he has worked in the Qin family for more than 20 years. He is an old man who follows Qin Langchuan. Why did he actually rebel this time?" The Mao hero said: "He is lustful and unlucky. He was not liked by the Qin family, but he made great contributions in the past. Mr. Qin considered that he could not let outsiders say that the Qin family had all the bows and the rabbits were dead and the dogs were cooked. Besides, how many people were not lustful in the world?" When he said this, the few people laughed a little, one of them laughed very despicable. Jing Lingyu had some goose bumps on his body, and he slashed his shoulders, thinking: "This voice must have been made by Wang Wenchi, which is really disgusting."

Mao Daxia continued: "I can't talk about my little unspeakable problem, so I can just turn a blind eye. He didn't know how to restrain himself, but he relied on the power of the Qin family to show off his own might. Last year, he fell in love with the fifteen-year-old niece of the leader of the Yunlong Sect in Xuehuashan. He went to the door to propose marriage with a shame. As a result, he was so angry that he took someone to fight a big fight. He heard that he was scolded by Mr. Qin so hard that he couldn't raise his head, so he sat down. This time, Mr. Qin and Mr. Qin died suddenly, and there was a child left in charge of the overall situation. Can he still be stable?"

Wang Wenchi said: "The Qin family's father and son died strangely. There is no accurate statement in the world, but Juhao Pavilion cannot be separated. Do you think that little hairy child dares to fight with him? "Mr. Bai Er said: "Since he has such cunning, even if he wants to fight, he will not be able to pick it clearly." Mao Daxia said: "I was there to do a big fuss in the Qin family that day. This kid can really calm down. His little face did not look sad, but he smiled and looked heartless, but he did not miss it. He also had evil spirits on his body." Wang Wenchi said: "Evil nature? What do you say?"

Mao Daxia said, "You don't know yet. Now, a food called oil tea noodles has appeared in Shanxi, which many people like to eat." Hu Lao Daxia said, "Why did it get the food?" Mao Daxia said, "I said it because it is related. This oil tea noodles is made by stir-frying the noodles with oil, adding sugar, sesame, shredded silk, roses, and peanuts and beans. It is brewed with hot water. It can be used as a tea drink, and it can be used as a staple food. It tastes very good. This food was made by the people of Shanxi to commemorate the old man Qin of Qin Langchuan."

Mr. Hu said, "What does it have to do with that little hairy child?" Mr. Mao smiled and said, "Old Hu, it's because of you who are impatient." Mr. Hu said angrily, "Is it because of me impatient? Why don't you say you are a slow person? You are just unhappy and do everything in a stable manner. Just change your Mao Yikuai name. How hard is it to be!" Several people laughed, and Chang Jing and the other two couldn't help but smile when they heard this room. The hero Mao Yikuai laughed and said, "Okay, then I'll say it, but what I just said was not nonsense. I had a problem with talking about things, but I never said a word of nonsense. I felt uneasy and had to turn back and forth to go back and forth to sleep, as if I had committed such a great sin." Mr. Hu said, "No nonsense yet? There are quite a lot now!"

Mao Yikuai smiled again and said, "That day, at the funeral meeting, Qin Juexiang shouted loudly in front of the branch owners and guests, "Qinmen Gate suffered! The beam has broken! But the house has not collapsed! Juexiang is not talented, haha, young! His shoulders are not wide enough! The guns and halberds stand in the world, and the wind and rain are strong, and it cannot be shaken! Thanks to the support of the branch owners and uncles, the guests and friends here, although the boy is not capable enough, he has also carried this burden with the help of everyone! Today, grandpa's ashes are here, uncle's corpse is here, and their souls are here! The Qin family has a characteristic, that is, they like to be happy, lively, and like to have sex

Friends! I saw so many good friends and good men coming over, and their spirit in heaven was very happy! The sound is here, thank you all!’ He said this, and bowed deeply to everyone present. At that time, you didn’t see that some of the rudders of the Qin family, some older rudders, were older, like Qi Mengqiao, were crying in tears! Some said, ‘Young Master is good!’ Some said, ‘There are successors of the Qin family, and the old man can rest in peace!’ The guests are all heroes in the martial arts world. Don’t you know what they are like? They were the best to cheer, and they all shouted loudly at that time. At that time, even I was infected and couldn’t help but shout “Hello.”

Mr. Hu said, "This kid is really only thirteen? He is a little bold!" Mao Yi said quickly, "Yes, but no one expected that he picked up a big bowl of wine, walked to the spirit, opened the urn of Mr. Qin, grabbed a handful of ashes from it, sprinkled it into the wine, and said to the sky: "Grandpa, you old man died in Datong to fight against the invasion of Tatars and sacrificed his life for the country. After drinking this bowl of wine, he merged with your heroic soul. Please bless the people of Shanxi to live and work in peace and enjoy peace forever!" Then he actually drank this bowl of ashes and wine. "

Chang Sihao looked at Jing Lingyu, his eyes were a little straight, and he didn't expect Qin Juexiang would do such a thing.

There was no sound next door for a while, and it seemed that everyone who listened was surprised. Wang Wenchi said, "Evil nature, this kid is evil enough - nature!" Mr. Bai Er said, "If the sealed ashes move, it will be considered digging the grave. His behavior is like shattering the bones and raising ashes! However, he is not rational and cannot do anything to others. If he dares to walk on the sword peak, he will be miserable if he falls. If he becomes a great person, his atmosphere will be unpredictable in the future."

Mao Yixun said: "Yes, everyone present was suppressed at that time. Later, things spread. Originally, Mr. Qin was a good man who had to hold a winter house and a cotton house in summer house. He opened a porridge shop in February and August. He was very grateful to the people when they heard that he was going to fight against the death of the Tartars. In the entire Taiyuan city, there were people who went to Qin's house to pay homage, burned incense at his doorstep, and spontaneously wore mourning. Shanxi is famous all over the world for pastry. The pastry chefs at those big dim sum shops in Taiyuan have always been conservative and do not communicate with each other. This time

I made an exception and discussed some things to commemorate the old man. Later, someone thought of Qin Juexiang drinking ashes, so I made oil tea noodles. The fried noodles are considered as ashes. The black hair represents hair, the rose represents blood vessels, sesame, peanuts and beans represent the remaining bone residues. The oil tea noodles are mixed with boiling water. Hey, the aroma is so fragrant. In this winter, I watched the snow on the window and drank a bowl. It was so warm from the heart. It also represents the possession of the hero's soul to drive away the cold and ward off evil spirits. The people like it very much, and it spread all of a sudden."

Boss Hu slapped the table and said, "It's worth it to be able to get to Mr. Qin for the rest of his life!"

Mr. Bai Er sighed: "Even if the dead man is fragrant!"

Chang Sihao remembered the days and nights with Qin Langchuan. His heartfelt laughter, bright red face, and a whip of spirit, as if he had appeared before his eyes for a moment. There was nostalgia, longing, and sadness in his heart.

Wang Wenchi said: "According to his words, Qin Langchuan died at the hands of the Tartars, but how could the Juhao Pavilion attack on Qin Mansion be fake?" Mao Yixun said: "That's not clear, Qin Juexiang did not mention revenge at all. However, Mr. Qin did die in Datong. When they returned to Taiyuan, they were carrying his ashes. Many people knew about this." Mr. Bai Er said: "I heard that the Qin family also had a junior master named Chang Sihao?" Mao Yixun said: "Well, I heard that it was Qin Juexiang's brother, and there were rumors that it was Miss Qin's husband, with great skills. It was shocking that the eight great masters of Juhao Pavilion died at his hands. But I didn't see him."
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