212 Maid Maier
The spring cold has not gone away, but the night wind has risen again.
In the thick night, there was a blurry moon.
The elegant interior on the top floor of the Red Building.
Su Qing looked at the pile of information and secret papers piled up on the desk without expression, and then looked at Yang Wuxie opposite with a wry smile: "Mr. Yang seems to have some prejudice against me?"
Yang Wuxie said "Oh" and asked curiously: "Why did Mr. Su say this?"
Su Qing pointed to the secret volume in front of him that was almost buried in him. "Why did Mr. Yang treat me like this on my first day here?"
Yang Wuxie laughed dumbly, then was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Young Master, you must know that there is no perfect thing in the world. I think the ruthless leader of the four famous arresters is just like the Young Master. Although he is born with a disability, he doesn't know that he has prospered.
There are so many heroes in this world, you should learn from them!"
He really couldn't understand why Su Qing reacted like this. How many people were trying to squeeze into this building. Once they entered this building, they were considered to be Jin Fengxi.
As the core disciple of Yulou, not to mention Su Qing's special status, Su Mengzhen's move was meant to cultivate and promote him.
It seems that the poster should have realized Bai Choufei's ambition.
Because, they, the acting landlord, actually recognized a powerful minister like Cai Jing as his adoptive father, and even forced Deputy Bai to leave.
However, who can Su Mengzhen rely on now? He has been bedridden for many years and cannot get up due to illness. What's more, Bai Choufei is already secretly fighting for power in the gang, gathering his confidants, and even has Cai Jing as his backer. But what about Su Mengzhen?
, he had no one available, and he didn't expect that he would find such a person who didn't seek to make progress and was depressed.
Moreover, he is still a cripple. Even if he is practicing day and night and working hard, I am afraid that if he is given another ten or twenty years, he will not be able to reach the state of being a ruthless person. No matter how hard he cultivates, it will be of no use.
Thinking of this, Yang Wuxie's eyes showed sadness.
The three servants back then, Camellia and Shi Wuwei, had all died in the "Broken Gate" battle, and he was the only one left, struggling to hold on. Now, he was somewhat out of his depth.
Bai Chou Fei's wings are getting stronger, and I'm afraid it won't be long before he takes action.
He is already an old man in the building. He has been here since he was the old building owner. Naturally, he has met many ambitious people, such as Bai Choufei. Once the desire for power arises, he will never do nothing.
, not to mention that the original poster cannot afford to be seriously ill, so how could he let go of such a great opportunity? He is probably already waiting for an opportunity to seize power.
Seeing that Su Qing still seemed to understand nothing, Yang Wuxie felt a little uninterested. Maybe he was just overthinking, or maybe the poster just wanted to save the life of his cousin.
"Master Su, please stay here for now. I will arrange for someone to take care of you later!"
He no longer had any intention of mentioning anything, so he stood up and left the private room.
Su Qing was left sitting in the wheelchair, looking at a purple gold beast furnace in Egypt with the shape of a golden toad spitting beads, looking at the incense floating in the toad's mouth, smiled, and said to himself: "It seems that I am
My cousin is in a bad situation!"
He casually picked up a secret volume in front of him.
I opened it and took a look. What a coincidence, but I saw the three characters "Bai Chou Fei" in the first line. Not only did it have a name, but there was also a portrait.
It also records everything about this person's life and martial arts practice.
"I once used the pseudonym Bai Youmeng and sang songs in Qinchun Garden in Luoyang, and my skills shocked the pear garden. Hey, I also sang songs? I used the pseudonym Bai Yingyang and worked as an escort in the Jinhua Escort Bureau. I also used the pseudonym Bai Youjin to sing in the market.
He used the pseudonym Bai Jinlong as a writing agent for painting. At that time, he was under the leadership of General Helian. He also took the pseudonym Bai Gaotang and won the first place in the competition among the heroes of Sanjiang and Hunan..."
At a glance, the whole article is full of pseudonyms, and their actions are so complicated and varied that even Su Qing can't help but look at it with curiosity and surprise.
Just by seeing these things, you can understand how this person wants to become famous. He has tried almost every method, approach, and means to become famous. Among them, the two times where he became the most famous were when he was twenty-three years old.
In the name of Bai Ming, he killed ten people in a row at the Battle of Fanlongpo.
The six golden generals, known as the "dragons from outside the sky" in the army, commanded 30,000 soldiers and horses. They were majestic for a while, but soon after, they became the key criminals pursued by the Ministry of War. In addition, at the age of twenty-six, they were also "six points".
The person whom the outer branch hall of Bantang tried its best to win over was promised the position of the thirteenth hall master.
It's a pity that these small fame and small profits are just like the waves of the river. Once the wave passes, they disappear without a trace. Who can remember them.
Therefore, if you want to become famous, you must become famous, so big that it is earth-shattering so that no one will forget it. Sure enough, Bai Choufei is already well-known in Beijing and powerful in the world.
Su Qing was looking down with interest.
But at this moment, gentle footsteps came from outside the door, as light as a cat jumping around. It walked from a distance to the door, then opened the door and entered the house.
The fragrant breeze blows through.
Su Qing raised his eyes and looked.
It was a woman, with a petite body, graceful and graceful. She was wearing a long emerald green dress and a bun. She was actually dressed like a maid.
"My maid, Mei'er, is here to serve the young master as ordered by the building owner!"
The girl bowed slightly and saluted. She had a smile on her face, her curved black eyebrows looked like distant mountains or autumn water, her small face was white and delicate, her bright eyes were big and shining, and she had a pair of delicate red lips.
, and a small straight nose.
Her name is Meier, and her smile is indeed very charming.
"From now on, if the young master has any instructions, you can just ask, even...even..."
Su Qing is looking at her.
She was also looking at Su Qing.
His eyes were full of joy, his face was shy, and his words were cryptic.
Su Qing looked at the little girl's red and hot face, red to the ears, and thought for a moment.
"Mei'er? I'm hungry and want to eat!"
Meier's eyes were bent into two crescents, and she playfully took out a black lacquer food box from behind.
"Manager Yang already guessed what the young master would say, so he asked me to bring it up!"
The woman had already walked over with lotus steps, carefully cleaned the things on the low table, and then put out the food and wine in the food box one by one.
"Young Master, try my servant's cooking. If you don't like it, I will learn more about other dishes next time!"
When she saw that Su Qing was already eating her meal, she smiled cutely. Standing aside, her big eyes just looked back and forth at Su Qing, lingering.
Four dishes of side dishes, three meat and one vegetable, plus a pot of old wine and a bowl of rice.
After waiting for a while, when she saw that Su Qing had almost eaten, she moved closer step by step, blushing, and then stretched out her little hand tremblingly.
"What are you doing?"
Seeing Su Qing's puzzled look, Meier blinked her eyes in confusion and said, "Master, my servant is waiting for you to take a bath!"
Su Qing pursed her lips, seemed to think for a moment, and then said with a gentle smile: "No need, just wash my feet!"
The little girl named Meier smiled happily again after hearing this. She walked out of the house in a hurry, brought in a basin of water, walked up to Su Qing, and carefully took off his shoes.
But when her shoes and socks were taken off and she saw those feet and legs, she couldn't help but exclaimed. Under the glowing firelight, she saw a pair of soft legs and feet, which seemed to be missing from the mid-section of the calf to the waist down.
There are no bones, and it seems that the bones have been broken into pieces, without any blood color, life-threatening, shriveled and thin.
Su Qing also lowered his head and glanced at the callus on the right hand of the woman in front of him, then raised his head again and looked out the window at the bright moon in the sky where the dark clouds had disappeared.
Chapter completed!