Noble son of the poor family (111)

San Lang's face didn't have an extra look, but Boss Yin's face was a little angry.

He arched his hand at Bai He and said in a low voice: "Brother Bai, speaking of which, I am also wronged in my heart." My brother is a pure prince, and when he comes to San Lang, he becomes the king of leisure. Ahh This prince canonized is a joke. ”

Saburo didn't speak, just listened, he wanted to hear what this white crane would say.

Bai He's expression was calm, and he waved his hand again and again: "Brother Yin, disaster comes from the mouth, disaster comes from the mouth." This word is also a good word, and it is easy and happy, so what's not good? Isn't it better than being immersed in the case and being tortured?"

San Lang smiled in his heart, not to mention that the emperor called him into the cabinet, but he didn't ask him to enter the cabinet, and he didn't feel anything. A princely title, status is enough. The money earned in casual business cannot be spent. I don't have to worry about anything every day, I don't have to do any work. This is his ideal perfect life.

Others think that not giving real power is not being reused, but for him, it is a matter of despair.

So, the pursuit of life is different. His provocation can only be provocation, but his heart will be raised. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart, if he was really free, he wouldn't bother to slap himself on and say something that was not salty or light.

He only listened with a smile all the way, and didn't say a word.

In the pavilion by the lake, the three of them sat down. Immediately after, one dish after another was served.

Bai He poured the wine himself: "Lord Wang, how about tasting this wine? This is brewed at home, and I won't take it out when I'm free." ”

Saburo frowned slightly as he watched the bright red wine poured into the glass glass. He may not be good at anything else, but he still has some ability to taste wine.

First of all, the utensils were made of glass. They may think that this thing is luxurious enough, but in the opinion of Saburo, the purity is too poor and affects the visual effect too much. And the wine, and he frowned just by looking at the vessel in which it was kept. Either the craftsmanship of this red wine is really not good now, or people treat their father and son as hillbillies and come out with gadgets to fool around.

Seeing Saburo frowning, Bai He smiled and said, "This is not a wine from the Western Regions, it is made by home." Compared with the wine of the Western Regions, what is the difference between you and the wine?"

San Lang picked up the cup and said, "Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa, urge it immediately." Mr. Bai, your wine glass is a little unsatisfactory. ”

Bai He was stunned, he didn't expect San Lang to say such a thing. He sat up straight: "The prince's remarks really feel very fresh below." ”

"What's new about this?" San Lang glanced at the other party, "This drinking, how can you not pay attention to drinking utensils." This Fenjiu should be used in a jade bowl and jade cup to increase the color of the wine. There is a saying that 'the jade bowl holds amber light', and that's what it says. The liquor outside the customs should be used to add a mellow aroma to the rhino horn cup. This sorghum wine, you have to choose a bronze cup, this is enough to taste. Rice wine, it really needs a big bucket to drink, so as to show pride. As for the wine made from the nectar of herbs, you have to choose an ancient rattan cup, a century-old ancient vine, in order to set off the fragrance of plants and trees. He looked at the glass cup with disgust, shook his head, and shook the wine glass slightly, before saying: "This wine is just made in the old years, and the taste is sour and astringent." Take it to the kitchen as a condiment with wine, and it's okay. Now I drink it, but I can't do it. It's evening, and the color of the wine is obscured, and if you look at it at noon, I'm afraid it's still a little cloudy. It's really not a ......" said, smiled awkwardly, and arched his hand towards the white crane: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I'm not good at that, I'm very upright! I'm very upright! I hope you'll forgive me. ”

Boss Yin's face became strange, Bai He had also taken out this wine before, saying that it was a hundred years old. He drank it, but praised it. Could it be that people have coaxed themselves as dirt buns?

How unreasonable!

Seeing San Lang Shi Ran put down the cup in his hand, Bai He smiled and said: "I am lonely and unheard, I really don't know that this wine has so many exquisiteness." Especially the few lines of poetry chanted by the prince, which are really good. He turned his head and instructed the girl who was waiting, "Didn't you hear? As he spoke, he said to San Lang: "We really don't have any other wine utensils, but this jade bowl and jade cup is nothing in our house." With the best Fenjiu, I can't wait to taste one or two. But he didn't say a word about wine.

Saburo smiled and stopped talking.

This time, Bai He didn't be arrogant anymore, poured wine as he poured, and said something light.

Three glasses of wine went down, and far away, through the sound of water, the sound of the piano sounded.

Saburo couldn't help but raise his head and look at the other side.

I saw a woman in white on the pavilion in the middle of the lake, gently plucking the strings. The wide sleeves and skirt were slightly raised in the lake breeze. This is much more natural and pure than the shots on TV and movies. They use fans to create effects, and they can't tell the faces of beautiful women, and they don't know how many knives they have moved. Coupled with his exquisite makeup skills, he easily couldn't believe that he was seeing a beautiful woman through the screen. But it's different.

Naturally!

Even if you can't see your facial features clearly, just look at your body shape and temperament, you know that she must be a peerless beauty.

Bai He glanced at San Lang and said to Yin Lao Dao: "Brother Yin, the painting you wanted to appreciate last time has been framed." Why don't you go to the study and have a look?"

Boss Yin glanced at San Lang and saw that San Lang's line of sight was all in the middle of the lake. He scolded in his heart that he didn't make a profit, but in the end he stood up and followed the white crane.

San Lang smiled in his heart, he wanted to see what kind of beauty made the Bai family so confident, confident that he would definitely fall under her pomegranate skirt.

He took a sip of the wine in his glass. Only then did he stand up, walk along the lake, get on the Jiuqu Bridge on the lake, and walk towards the Lake Center Pavilion.

Although I was prepared and knew that this would be a beauty, I really didn't expect that it would be a beauty of this level.

The hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, and the head of the mantis is like an eyebrow.

He thought that such a beauty was only in the imagination of the literati. But I didn't expect it to really appear in front of me like this.

"Lord Wang!" she bowed down and bowed down in front of him. The voice is like a yellow oriole out of the valley, clear and tactful. She kept her head down, standing on her own, and could only look down the back of her neck. The wide collar did not hide a touch of □□. From the top down, you can just see the snow-white back.

Saburo felt his mouth dry for a moment. But the heart is getting more and more raised.

It's the same as those who came to him to invest in the past, the more beautiful the woman they sent, the more they want from themselves.

He loves women and loves beautiful women. But there has to be a precondition, and that is that you can afford to pay the price.

He stretched out his hand, and saw the woman gently put her hand in his palm, and stood up softly with strength.

This woman is excessively beautiful, but she is definitely not a virgin.

Saburo soon came to such a conclusion. Although I can't tell my age, I definitely don't □□ a girl in my twenties.

As a bargaining chip, he is accustomed to estimating her value with the eyes of the goods.

"What's your name?" asked Saburo, sitting on a stone bench in the pavilion.

The woman raised her head slightly, and there was a hint of blush on her face: "The prince is called the concubine Pan'er." ”

"Pan'er?" San Lang picked up Pan'er's chin with a fan, looked at the face carefully, and said for a long time: "I think it's better to call you Panpan." What do you think?"

Pan'er's eyes drooped: "Whatever the prince calls a concubine, it is what it is." ”

San Lang stretched out his hand and took Pan'er's hand, "Go home with this king, okay?"

Pan'er struggled a few times: "Lord, it depends on the meaning of the concubine's father-in-law." ”

San Lang let go gently, then looked at Pan'er and smiled: "Okay! you wait for this king to pick you up." ”

As he spoke, he strode back.

The white crane was already waiting by the lake, "Is the prince still satisfied with the little girl's appearance?"

San Lang couldn't help but think of Wang Chong who offered Diao Chan to Dong Zhuo. This guy has a lot of plans.

So, he really can't refuse him. Speaking from his heart, he was really reluctant to refuse him.

It would be a pity to miss a woman with such a look. Rather than asking her to toss and turn with other men, it is better to treasure it herself.

"Miss Pan'er's countenance is first-class. Such a beauty, not to mention that she is tempting, is the emperor's ......" San Lang said this, his tone paused slightly, and when he saw Bai He's eyes flashing, he continued: "The emperor is also a man." You should know that no man will not be tempted by such a stunner. ”

Bai He smiled: "Where can you afford such praise from the prince." It's just that the little girl's appearance is really ...... I wanted to find a man who could shelter her. If the prince is interested, Ming'er will send the little girl to the palace, what does the prince think?"

San Lang laughed: "Although I know what Mr. Bai wants from this king, but I can't help it, I really fell in love at first sight, and I can't wait to bring Miss Pan'er home immediately." I can't take care of much. As he spoke, he smiled and walked back, "Ming'er, this king is waiting at home, don't let this king wait in vain." ”

The white crane smiled slightly and bowed to see him off.

On the carriage outside the villa, Boss Yin had been waiting for a long time. Seeing San Lang come out, he hurriedly said, "How is it?"

Saburo smiled and nodded.

Boss Yin said in a low voice: "You listen to your father's advice." The beauty is gone, you can find it again, but there are some things that cannot be delayed. It's better to dedicate her to the emperor, your title can be inherited for a few more generations, and it is also for future generations. ”

Really!