"The earth is full of burrows and ponds, which can be three feet high, and less than a hundred steps wide... The tiger comes out, so it is called Hulin. Wu Yin Cheng'er, turned tiger into Wuer", so it is said to be "Wulin".

From Wulinmen to Hushu, the area between Wulinmen and Hushu has always been a place for fish gatherings and dispersions in Hangzhou and Jiahu Lake, so there is a saying that "fish hanger outside Wulinmen" and the fish selling bridge is also obtained.

The Wulinmen area has always been crowded with people, with carriages and horses gathering, and merchants gathering. Every day at sunset, there are always winds of sails here. Department stores enter the market. After nightfall, the lights are still bright and bright as daytime.

People, pilgrims, or tourists and scholars who returned from West Lake, who traveled to Lin'an from other places, also gathered here. Compared with the big tiles, which are mostly entrenched in Lin'an City, the local snakes are not inclined to give in.

"The market in the north city is like a forest, and it has been passed down to this day. The green rouge is shaken by the wind, and the crimson gauze shines on the green shade. The fire shines on the green shade. Drinking umbrellas and traveling behind the building, people returning to the lake disperse the drunken collars. The round roulette is as loud as the day, and the bell is not moving, and it is getting late at night."

Bai Chun and Yan Qingcheng recited this poem silently, and then looked at Ye Qing who was rushing through the Wulin Gate suspiciously. I wonder why this guy squeezed into the Wulin Gate and even asked him to squeeze out a poem?

People were so angry that they were rushing to the road, and their heads were as big as a fight. He was so good that he came over from the Wulin Gate on a horse and actually wrote a poem. Isn’t it a bit incredible?

"What a poem, what a poem." Yan Hongyuan stroked his beard and smiled, just like his mother-in-law looking at his son-in-law, her eyes were filled with praise and appreciation for Ye Qing.

"Brother Ye is worthy of being both civil and military. On the New Year's Day, the Wulin Gate was bustling with people, but Brother Ye was still in a state of mind to write a masterpiece. Qingzhi was deeply impressed." Yan Qingzhi's restraint when he first saw Ye Qing, he had disappeared. After being drunk several times, he began to let go and bowed to Ye Qing with a three-point drunkenness.

"Haha, wherever you are, it's just... a clever hand? Anyway, when I passed the Wulin Gate, I suddenly wanted to write a poem, so I... I just made a casual song, which made you laugh." Ye Qing said shamelessly.

Bai Chun and Yan Qingcheng heard him speak like this, and they were extremely doubtful in their hearts whether this poem was what he did!

So he couldn't help but look at Ye Qing's admiration and was provoked by Mo Xiaobao, who wanted to kneel on the ground and call him Master.

Mo Xiaobao was smart. Seeing the two hostesses looking at him, he hurriedly said, "We were quite busy on the way, and there were crowds of people on the way, with sedan chairs and carriages everywhere. I didn't hear anyone else recite poems, so this poem must have been made by the adults."

Yan Qingcheng was a little confused about Ye Qing's depth. When he knew that Ye Qing could write poems, it was basically the same as today. He sat on the shaft of the carriage and walked on the shore of West Lake. Then he wrote the song and dance of West Lake that Lin'an Shizi would chant from time to time.

Now he is confused and riding a horse, he wrote a poem that realistically describes the lively and prosperous scenes outside the Wulin Gate. Could it be that his poem depends on whether he is in a mood?

"Then you write another song." Yan Qingcheng frowned, feeling that Ye Qing and her brother Yan Qingzhi did not hit it off at first sight, but wanted to give her brother too much on the New Year's Day.

"You think it's a poem to have a baby, and you'll just say it's one song? It depends on whether you understand the inspiration? You're still a well-read poetry and books..." Ye Qing pushed the wine glass and drank another glass with Yan Qingzhi.

"You..." In front of Yan Hongyuan with a smile on his face, Yan Qingcheng was not easy to get angry, so he had to snort, then turned his head and continued to whisper to Bai Chun without knowing what to say.

Yan Qingzhi obviously had less alcohol tolerance than Ye Qing, but Ye Qing was his life-saving benefactor, and Yan Hongyuan didn't stop him. So although he was unable to drink at this moment, seeing Ye Qing being very excited, he naturally raised his cup to hold on.

Mo Xiaobao was shouted by Jinse and immediately ran over to help him.

Su Jinsheng, the butler of Yan Mansion, was busy for a year, so Yan Hongyuan generously gave Su Jinsheng and others a long holiday.

Nowadays, those who gathered at the Yan Family West Lake Villa were Ye Qing, Yan Hongyuan and others, sitting in the lobby on the second floor, opening the window to let the warm sunshine blow in. In the eyes, it was natural that most of the beautiful scenery of West Lake could be seen.

As the exquisite dishes were served by Jinse and You'er, Yan Qingzhi was already drunk and even couldn't handle the chopsticks.

Yan Qingcheng, who finally couldn't stand it, took off the wine glass from Ye Qing's hand, and pinched Ye Qing's waist while his father Yan Hongyuan looked downstairs, and said dissatisfiedly: "You want to kill him, don't you? I don't know he can't drink!"

"Wine a friend for a thousand cups." Ye Qing looked at the wine glass that was taken away by Yan Qingcheng, then picked up the tea cup and said.

"No...yes! I have a thousand cups of wine when I meet my confidant, but I don't talk much, and I can recite this poem. Come on, Brother Ye, I will toast you. Thank you for your life-saving grace to Qingzhi..."

"What are you thanking! That's what he should do!" Yan Qingcheng's forehead was covered with dark lines, and he grabbed the wine glass from Yan Qingzhi's hand with a drunken eyes.

Listening to the noisy greetings coming downstairs, he knew that it was Yan Hongsheng. Yan Honghu and his family came over. So he glared at Ye Qing to warn him, and then ran over to Bai Chun and told her to take care of Ye Qing.

Bai Chun gave a helpless expression, but suddenly called Yan Qingcheng to the front. Looking at Yan Qingcheng's neck when it was hung on his neck and the same as his chest, he smiled knowingly: "When he gave it to you, you didn't ask if he gave it to other women?"

"Ah... it's really, I was so happy at that time that I forgot. Why, Sister Bai was afraid that he would attract bees and butterflies at home." Yan Qingcheng pretended to be surprised at first, and then began to make fun of Bai Chun.

Yan Hongyuan, whose eyes were taken back from the stairs, looked at Yan Qingcheng and Bai Chun, sighed helplessly, and then looked at Yan Qingzhi who was already drunk on the table, and signaled his servants to help him into the room.

Then he looked at Ye Qing and said in a serious tone: "You are so good to welcome my second brother with me. How about the third brother?"

"This...is not suitable..." Ye Qing hesitated and didn't know whether he should agree, but the back of the back stood up behind him was pushed.

"If you ask you to go, go quickly. Why are you doing it slowly? My second uncle and third uncle, you don't know me." Yan Qingcheng suddenly blushed, but he still bravely lowered his head in front of Yan Hongyuan and said it out.

Ye Qing looked at Yan Hongyuan's meaningful eyes and laughed. His first reaction was to ask Bai Chun to listen to her meaning: "What does this mean?"

But Yan Hongyuan did not give him this opportunity, but nodded to him and took the lead to walk towards the stairs not far ahead.

As soon as they reached the stairs, they saw Yan Honghu. Yan Hongsheng and his family walked up to the second floor. After a few New Year greetings, Yan Hongyuan ignored Yan Hongsheng. Yan Honghu and others knew Ye Qing or not, and introduced Ye Qing with each other.

The festive atmosphere that still remained on Yan Hongsheng and Yan Honghu's faces gradually disappeared because of Yan Hongyuan's introduction to Ye Qing.

After returning to the main hall again, as the family left, Yan Hongyuan began to pull Ye Qing to sit next to him.

Looking at Bai Chun and Yan Qingcheng and leaving with the family members of the Yan brothers, Ye Qing could only arrange to sit in the place where Yan Qingzhi sat just now.

The table that he and Yan Qingzhi had just messed up was already cleaned up. Now, under the greeting of Jinse and You'er, the exquisite delicacies were already full of a large table.

Yan Qing celebrates. Although Yan Qingfu is not as gentle and elegant as Yan Qingzhi, she looks like a handsome young man while wearing rich clothes.

However, the two seemed a little afraid of Ye Qing. When they sat down with Ye Qing and others to greet each other, their expressions and demeanor were somewhat inconsistent with their luxurious clothes at this time.

Even Yan Hongsheng, Yan Honghu and others looked at Ye Qing with a sense of awe and pleasing look.

Yan Hongyuan seemed to have expected this to be like this, and he was about to treat Ye Qing as his own son, while taking care of him and talking to his two brothers.

As the wine went through three rounds and the dishes were five flavors, and when everyone was relaxing, Ye Qing gradually came back to the taste.

Yan Hongyuan used himself to dispel his two younger brothers and asked him about the soap?

He knew that in this short period of time, there were already some nobles and nobles in Lin'an City, and the royal relatives used the soap, so it was naturally impossible for these merchants who were like flies to know that the soap came from the Yan family.

As Yan Hongyuan's younger brother Yan Hongsheng and Yan Honghu, he was able to run to the bank of West Lake on the New Year's Day. I believe that in addition to the so-called New Year's greetings, he was taking advantage of the festive atmosphere of the New Year to mention this matter to Yan Hongyuan?

After all, no one will be embarrassed to refute others’ face during the New Year, right? Besides, it is Yan Hongyuan’s two younger brothers.

"Why didn't you see the Qingzhiren?" Yan Hongsheng began to have nothing to say.

When he and Yan Qingyu joined forces with Tang Hexi, he wanted to get the secret recipe for the new candle through the Yan Qing incident.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qing finally killed him from the slant. Not only did he destroy their plans, but he also easily placed Yan Qingzhi at home safely and unharmed.

And at least during this period, I have not heard anything and the news that even the government has to hold Yan Qingzhi accountable.

Ye Qing's power made Yan Hongsheng and Yan Honghu have to take care of Ye Qing. Moreover, after that, I have never heard of Tang Hexi, who had lost his face that day, had once attacked Ye Qing or had regained his face.

"Qingzhi was unable to drink well. He just had a drink with Nephew Ye. I drank too much, and I am afraid he is sleeping well now." Yan Hongyuan used tea instead of wine and celebrated with Yan who came to toast. Yan Qingfu said slowly after drinking a glass.

"Then... after the New Year, brother, are you planning to continue to let him enter the official career, or to help our Yan family's business at home?" Yan Honghu is the youngest among brothers three, and he is not as dissatisfied with the eldest brother as the second brother, so when he asks, he seems much calmer.

"I haven't considered this for the time being, but it depends on his personal intention. It is best to continue to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country. But if you are discouraged by your career, you might as well continue to manage the family in the mansion." Yan Hongyuan took out a red envelope and handed it to Yan Qingzhu, the two brothers of Yan Qingfu.

Then Yan Hongsheng and Yan Honghu looked at their brother Yan Hongyuan, and hurriedly took out a red envelope and tried to hand it to Ye Qing next to Yan Hongyuan.

However, when the two brothers looked at Ye Qing with his neck and looked at the red envelopes in their hands, and then glared at them with a gloomy expression.

The two of them stretched their hands in the air couldn't help but tremble, and their hearts tightened. The red envelopes they handed forward were not collected for a while, and they were frozen in the air.

"That... Ye Xian... Lord Ye, please accept it with a smile..." Yan Hongsheng said with a red envelope in his hand, trembling with an ugly look than crying.

"Ye... Lord Ye... I have a little bit of a word, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, please accept it..." Yan Honghu's face was also not very good, and she stuttered.

"What do you mean? I really…."

Ye Qing couldn't help but feel a little thrusting. Before she finished speaking, Yan Qingcheng, who had come in next to her, quickly received the two red envelopes for Ye Qing, and then asked the two foolish uncles for her red envelopes with a sweet smile.

Yan Hongyuan looked at the scene with a smile and said nothing, then took out the red envelope again and handed it to Yan Qingyu and Yan Qingyun sisters who came in with him.
Chapter completed!