The short-lived ghost of the Xie family has lived a long life

Chapter 711 Three Fingers
Jinling Mansion;
Ten miles from Qinhuai;

feasting and feasting;

It is the most ecstatic place for a man in this world.

The master asked him to come here. Firstly, he wanted to see the homeland that he could never return to. Secondly, he had grown up in the mountains until he was more than 20 years old and had not experienced the taste of a woman.

He was originally a wild horse, but after taking off the reins, he revealed his wild side.

He rented a boat on the Qinhuai River, and swayed on the boat every day until he woke up naturally. When he woke up, he would wash his hands, smoke incense and play a piece of music. The music attracted the prostitutes on both sides of the river to crane their necks to watch.

From the mouths of prostitutes, it spread to the mouths of scholars; from the mouths of scholars, it spread to the mouths of nobles.

Soon, people came looking for music.

In less than half a month, he became a luthier that everyone wanted to see on the Qinhuai River. He was as popular as the famous prostitutes on both sides of the river.

His popularity is due to his appearance on the one hand and his piano skills on the other.

There are many scholars in the south of the Yangtze River, and most of them are weak in literature. Suddenly, a tall and handsome alien appears. This alien is full of wildness, but he can play a good piano. He is also knowledgeable about the past and the present, and can talk loudly with the scholars...

Not only the Qinhuai River, but the entire Jinling went crazy.

It was a period of ecstasy, with so many women throwing themselves into his arms, so many dignitaries throwing hydrangeas, and even the most elegant scholars vying to get on his boat.

When Yan Sanhe heard this, he couldn't help but want to ask a question for Li Buyan.

"The people who went to Jinling Mansion to inquire about you came back and said that there were men and women on your boat. What on earth did you..."

She didn't say anything further for fear of embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Dong Chengfeng admitted it openly.

"You are not a fool, but I am not a good person at all. I have hurt both women's and men's hearts. They all want to find love with me..."

Half of his face was buried in the shadows.

"The love for wild horses on the grassland comes from a gust of wind, and even if there is, it cannot be induced by a few good nights and a few words of love."

Therefore, rumors are sometimes the truth.

Yan Sanhe leaned back and glanced at his hand on the piano. This hand was really beautiful, as long as bamboo, and every nail was neatly trimmed.

With just these hands, he has the capital to make men and women crazy about him.

"Someone told me that with your temper, you will be killed sooner or later."

"I'd rather someone kill me."

Dong Chengfeng suddenly changed his tone.

"All the romantic affairs a man has when he is young must be paid back bit by bit. This is much more painful than killing him directly."

Yan Sanhe never expected that he would say such words. After being stunned for a long time, he asked: "How did you meet the former prince?"

"Should I describe it as coincidence or destiny?"

Dong Chengfeng's eyes were empty for a moment, "Just when I was about to be killed, he appeared."

I often walk by the river, so how can I not wet my shoes?

The prefect of Jinling at that time was named Tan and his given name was Zheng.

Tan Zheng has a pair of legitimate children, his son is named Tan Lin and his daughter is named Tan Han.

Both brother and sister loved him so much that one didn't want to marry and the other didn't want to marry. Magistrate Tan was so upset that he sent an invitation to Dong Chengfeng and invited him to play a song at his home.

Dong Chengfeng was so crazy at that time that he didn't put the invitation from the prefect at all.

heart.

Unexpectedly, that night, several people came on his boat, and with a flash of a knife, they forced him into Magistrate Tan's mansion.

He was arranged to live in a courtyard. Magistrate Tan sent someone over to ask him if he would be willing to warm the bed for their young master.
He thought about it and said he didn't want to.

After a while, someone came to him and asked him if he was willing to marry his young lady.

He thought about it and still didn't want to answer.

This time, Magistrate Tan was completely angered. He came to the door in person and asked him to choose between cutting off three fingers or warming his son's bed.

"You chose to cut off three fingers."

Dong Chengfeng raised his head sharply: "How did you know I would choose this?"

"Warming the young master's bed is just a plaything; but marrying the prefect's daughter can lead a normal life legitimately."

Yan Sanhe: "You are not even willing to marry his daughter, so why do you want to be the one who warms the bed?"

Dong Chengfeng looked at Yan Sanhe for a long time and suddenly asked: "Then do you know why I don't want to marry her daughter?"

"Wild horses are not something that ordinary people can control."

Yan Sanhe: "I can only say that she can't tame you." Dong Chengfeng: "Because she is not someone I like at first sight."

Yan Sanhe heard another meaning in these words: "So, you have someone you like at first sight?"

"Have!"

"Who?"

Dong Chengfeng seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Let me talk about how I met him first, and then the person I like. The story is very long, and there must be someone who comes first. Let's go on slowly."

Yan Sanhe said that it was a good thing that Li Buyan was not here, otherwise he would have been anxious to death.

"Okay, speak slowly!"

"That's right, I chose to cut off three fingers."

The master gave him this name and asked him to cater to noble people, but he never knew what catering meant.

Let him marry a wealthy lady who has no feelings at all, even if there are mountains of gold and silver piled in front of him, he is not willing to do so.

Magistrate Tan sneered and praised him for being "ambitious" and gave him an hour to think about it finally.

He thinks nothing of it!

Eat first, then drink enough, then take out the piano and play the music seriously.

If three fingers are broken, I will never play the piano again in this life.

He thought about how difficult it was for his master to teach him so hard. At this moment, he had to let his master in heaven hear whether his piano skills had improved.

"Yan Sanhe."

Dong Chengfeng smiled strangely.

"This is the most immersed moment in my life. There are no distracting thoughts in my mind, no fear of broken fingers, no worries about the future, only the present. Guess, what is more in my piano sound at this time?"

Yan Sanhe thought for a while, "I can't guess."

"A little more greedy."

Dong Chengfeng: "Actually, I still miss those days of being unscrupulous and embracing people, how carefree and comfortable they were."

Yan Sanhe: "To put it bluntly, I'm just afraid of death."

Dong Chengfeng's eyes seemed to penetrate her skin and see through her entire soul.

half an hour.

He looked away, leaned back hard, and let out a long breath.

This girl is more like her.

Simple and straightforward.

Yan Sanhe only thought that his sigh was sighing for himself, so he asked again: "What happened next?"

"The sound of the piano spread out and was heard by another nobleman from a distance. The nobleman had not slept for three days in a row. After listening to my piano, he fell into a drowsy state."

"Former Crown Prince Zhao Rongyu?"

"It was him."

Even though many years have passed, Dong Chengfeng still finds it incredible when he recalls this past.

After playing the song, he sat in the courtyard, waiting for the person to cut off his finger.

For an hour, no one came;

Two hours later, still no one came;
At night, someone walked in from outside.

He was a middle-aged man, dressed like a scholar, and made an invitation gesture to him.

"Bring Qin, my master wants to see you."

This man neither wore a sword nor held a knife, and his appearance was even more ordinary, but Dong Chengfeng shuddered subconsciously.

The wild horse on the grassland has a natural instinct for danger, and his intuition told him that this person was extraordinary.

"Who is this person?"

Yan Sanhe: "What role do you play beside the former prince?"

Dong Chengfeng: "The late prince's closest bodyguard, Xiao Ze."

Xiao Ze led him through a series of twists and turns and walked into a courtyard gate.

Under the lantern in the yard, a person stood with his hands behind his back. After hearing the noise, the person slowly turned around.

Dong Chengfeng stopped breathing all of a sudden.

(End of this chapter)