Chapter 473

SPO Yiyuan has been a little excited recently, especially after finding a channel to transport those "platinum jewelry" back to China, he wishes he could go back in person.

In the rented yard, spo Yiyuan paced slowly in the corridor, thinking about how to win the favor of the family elders, and then staged a drama of the return of the king as a winner.

"The spring in southern China is really pleasant!"

SPO Yiyuan reached out and gently stroked the peach branches outside the corridor, murmuring: "cherry blossoms for seven days, short and strong! Nara cherry blossoms! They have long turned into spring mud..."

"My Lord, the Xinghe uncle asked you to go to Fang's house."

Nakagawa Ya hurried over and bowed down and said, "Lord, it's the staff of xinghebo. Please come in person. You must prepare immediately."

"Really?"

SPO Yiyuan was overjoyed. Without waiting for Nakagawa Ya's answer, he ordered, "prepare a gift quickly, and I'll come right away."

Nakagawa Ya was shocked and said, "Lord, is this going to blackmail us?"

As soon as spo Yiyuan stopped, he looked back at his think tank and sighed slightly: "although you are smart, you don't know about Daming Xun Qi. If that Xinghe Bo really wanted to blackmail us, he would have asked someone to come to the door. Why wait until now?"

"Hurry to entertain the guests!"

Looking at the footsteps of SPO Yiyuan leaving with joy, Yasukuni Nakagawa patted his forehead and said depressed: "yes! If you want to blackmail, just use the Lord to find Ji Gang. Why bother..."

One of the charges in Hu Weiyong's big case was "colluding with Japanese pirates and plotting rebellion.".

For the time being, this is a crime fabricated by Zhu Yuanzhang, but with this name, Fang Xing only needs to disclose the news, and Ji Gang's Cliff will come and kill him.

"What would that be? Is it..."

With doubt and uneasiness, spo Yiyuan came to Fang's house in high spirits.

"Stop!"

The knife stopped spo Yiyuan at the door. Nakagawa Ya knew what he was going to do, so he said, "they are all friends. Can't they be accommodating?"

The knife shook his head and said with a smile, "sorry, after my master was assassinated, my wife spoke. We must be on guard against strangers."

Fang Wu looked at him with his hands around his chest and glanced at the two bodyguards outside the door from time to time.

The bodyguard of SPO Yiyuan has been strangely angry. It's understandable that he was searched last time, but everyone is a partner and still does so.

Seeing the two bodyguards' angry eyes, Fang Wu said faintly, "if you feel troublesome, you can go back. My master must not care."

Does Fang Xing care?

After inquiring, spo Yiyuan, who learned that Fang Xing was "magnanimous", dared to turn around and leave. He turned around and scolded a few times, then obediently raised his hands and let the knife search him.

"Get out of the way!"

Just after the search, Fang Wu suddenly shouted, which scared spo Yiyuan to flash to the side. Then he just felt a breeze around him and saw the bell.

Ling Dang rushed into the gate. After a sudden brake, she turned around and looked at spo Yiyuan. The dog's eyebrows were deeply frowned. It was obvious that she had some questions.

Fang Wu hurriedly advised, "lingdang, this is the master's guest."

The bell growled in a warning whisper, then turned and disappeared.

fuck! Are we worse than dogs?

Seeing that Fang Wu treated Ling Dang so kindly, spo Yiyuan felt sad and angry.

The knife has a strong ability to observe words and colors. He disdained and said, "lingdang ranks fourth in the inner court. Can anyone compare it? Let's go."

Of course, spo Yiyuan was not qualified to enter the inner courtyard, but he was received by Daming Xinghe Bo in the outer study.

"Shh!"

When they got outside the study, they just saw Fang Xing carefully carrying a wooden box under the steps.

Fang Xing looked attentively for a while and suddenly felt someone behind him. When he looked back, he smiled and said, "Oh! It's Yiyuan! Sorry, I'm waiting on these precious things. Wait a minute!"

"Yiyuan is terrified. Uncle, please."

SPO Yiyuan didn't know why Fang Xing called himself, so he had to say with a sorry smile.

Fang Xing turned the front of the wooden box to the light and looked greedily through the small hole drilled out.

"Tut tut! Do you know what this is?"

Fang woke up and asked proudly.

Spoyi yuandui smiled and said, "uncle's things must be very precious."

Remembering the bodyguard who was carrying platinum jewelry at his residence and ready to go, spo Yiyuan was very hot in his heart. He wished he could send these treasures to his elders tomorrow.

I want to be the head of the SPO family!

Just as spo Yiyuan's chest was full of blood, Fang woke up and waved. When he came together, he gave him the wooden hole.

"You see, this kind of pupa looks ugly, but it can hatch the most beautiful butterfly. Have you heard of Liang Zhu?"

It was only a few years since spo Yiyuan came to the Ming Dynasty, and he didn't finish learning the four books and five classics. He didn't know these allusions, so he had to shake his head with a red face.

Fang woke up with a dry cough and said solemnly: "in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Shanbo's mother dreamed of the sun and gave birth to Liang Shanbo for 12 months..."

"Ji Chang, Dao Zuo meets a man Zhu Zhen, and they are congenial..."

Gradually, Fang Xing's voice brought feelings: "after the two separated later, Liang Shanbo went to visit and knew that Zhu Zhen was actually Jiuniang Yingtai of Shangyu Zhu's family..."

This allusion is good!

Not only was spo Yiyuan fascinated, but even Fang Wu and Xiaodao thought it was too turning and romantic.

They must be a couple, right? Live happily ever after.

SPO Yiyuan thought so.

Kefang shook his head and said heavily, "Liang Shanbo told his parents when he came home, and then proposed marriage. Unfortunately... I wish the nine niangs of the family have made a promise."

"Hey!"

"Hey!"

SPO Yiyuan and Fang Wusan sighed together. They felt that God's arrangement was too biased. It was a pity that a lover could not get married.

"Shanbo was later recommended as an official. Unfortunately, he fell ill. Before he left, he ordered to bury himself by the river of Qingdao mountain..."

"I happened to wish my nine niangs get married and pass by by by boat. Nine niangs ordered to detour here. Suddenly, the wind and waves were great, and a boat was frightened. When I asked the boatman, I knew that Liang Shanbo was buried nearby..."

SPO Yiyuan had been in the Ming Dynasty for several years. When he heard the speech, he sighed: "it's pity that the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words have separated the Yin and Yang from each other since then."

Fang Xing continued: "when nine niangs heard that they went to the memorial ceremony, they cried and cried... The tomb suddenly opened a big crack. I wish nine niangs of the family jumped down and were surprised, but the cracks immediately closed together, like a new tomb."

SPO Yiyuan felt that he was so ignorant that he didn't know such sentimental past events.

"Master, the Zhu family is really. It's time to quit the marriage and let Liang Shanbo and Jiu Niang together."

The eyes of the knife are a little red, and in his words, he regards the secular world as nothing.

Fang Xing pointed to the wooden box and said, "later, he reported to the official to open the grave. Unfortunately, there was a giant snake guard and had to give up... But before the grave closed, two butterflies flew out and danced around the grave..."

"Incarnate a butterfly?"

SPO Yiyuan felt that his hair stood up and was shocked.

"Yes!"

Fang Xing rubbed his eyes, then pointed to the box and said, "what's inside is that kind of butterfly. At the beginning, it doesn't shine. As long as it is placed in reeds or rice fields, it will be like half a month. It will dance in pairs."

Then Fang Xing took a book and opened it. There were two colorful butterflies in it. It was really beautiful.

"Uncle, can you give Yiyuan a few pairs of such steadfast things?"

Japanese people like such touching and desolate stories best. If they raise several pairs of butterflies and explain the story clearly, they must be able to win the favor of their elders.