Cui Hu took a sip of tea, sulking in his heart and couldn't vent it, so he put the teacup on the table. I just feel that I really shouldn't come to the teahouse with Feng Mi for the first time, I should go to the tavern, I can't calm down at all after drinking tea, I should drink, I am drunk, and I won't be so angry that I want to vomit blood.

Feng Michu smiled, "These **** have been upset and irritable, what's wrong?"

Cui Hu was worried about the defeat in the hands of Emperor Yuan that day, but unfortunately he couldn't boast about such a humiliating thing, "It's nothing." ”

Feng Michu didn't ask.

Feng Michu and Cui Hu ordered Biluochun, the storyteller said the hottest topic in the imperial capital recently, the princess Fengtai's choice of son-in-law is outdated, and now the people in the imperial capital are talking about the most, Yuan Musheng's adoptive mother, Yuan Diyi's beauty is stunning.

Cui Hu propped his head, listening to the empty words of praise in the storyteller's mouth, what kind of country is like a flower and jade. Thinking of Yuan Diyi's appearance, he could forget his troubles for a while, and shook his head while listening, only thinking that these words were not enough to describe Yuan Diyi's beauty.

The storyteller was talking and talking, and somehow led the topic to Princess Zhan, who he heard from his grandfather's generation and was also a glamorous imperial capital once upon a time. It's just that I heard that the princess of Zhan is from a barbarian, she is beautiful, and her temperament is indeed obedient and uncertain, but it is a pity that the prince of Zhan is a fairy-like gentle and elegant character, who is proficient in poetry, writing, etiquette and music.

It is too old, and no one can confirm whether the word of mouth is distorted, and how much is true and how much is false. The prince of Na Zhan is a legendary figure, with a perfect appearance and temperament, but it is also strange that he is the person with the least written records in the royal family.

When a person in a high position is in power, he retires.

This boring person in the market rendered it with pen and ink, only saying that this princess was a female goblin, and after fascinating the prince, he turned into a deep mountain and a wild mountain.

Feng Michu smiled and said, "Are all the women of the Southern Barbarians just as special?"

He knew that he couldn't be the only one who was inquiring about the origin of Yuan Diyi, but unfortunately he hired a spy at a high price, but he didn't know anything, and he knew a little more than others, in addition to having a son who was older than her, she also had a godfather who was a bandit.

Cui Hu was aroused by Feng Michu's words, and saw that Feng Michu was not only political, but also talked about girls. began to talk endlessly about the romantic debts he used to hunt for everywhere, "Don't say it, although the women in the imperial capital are gentle like water, the barbarian girls are not as ignorant as these people say." Some of them are bold and cute. ”

A man in a cloth robe entered the teahouse with his head bowed, and without permission, he crossed the screen and walked towards Feng Michu's side. Cui Hu's nose was sensitive and he smelled the smell of oil smoke on the man's body. I want to scold this table for being chartered by them, where did the guy who doesn't understand the rules come from. I saw that the man stuffed a note into Feng Michu's hand.

Feng Michu opened the note, glanced at it, and said softly, "You can go back when you go back, the emperor has his own holy judgment, remember not to be impatient." ”

The man kept his head down for fear of being recognized, and wore a hat to hide the brim low. After nodding, he went out through the back door of the teahouse.

Cui Hu whispered, "It's not your newly bought eyeliner again." ”

Feng Michu said, "The emperor has made up his mind to teach Pingle a lesson this time, and the palace people in the palace have been beaten to the ground, and there is no one who can run errands and pass the word." In order to buy off the person just now, I think it cost a lot of money. It is estimated that it is for Pingle to pass the meal. ”

Cui Hu then understood, and asked, "Princess Pingle begging you to help? Do you plan to help?" I think Zongzheng seems to be imperative to her. ”

Feng Mi Chu said, "It is inevitable to win, in the final analysis, even if you can't marry Pingle in the end, there is no loss to him." I asked Pingle to do nothing, I was already helping her, so I don't know if she could listen this time. ”

Cui Hu sympathized, "She is also quite pitiful, it turns out to be a treasure that everyone holds in their hands." Suddenly, she was treated coldly by her loved ones, the contrast was too great, no wonder she couldn't accept it.

Feng Michu said indifferently, "Although she is grounded, she is still clothed and fed, what is there to be pitiful." ”

Cui Hu knew that he had thought of what had happened to him, and in comparison, Pingle's little thing was indeed not a big deal, just as big as a sesame mung bean.

Sometimes he also thinks that how tenacious a person must be to survive the pain of breaking his family and dying of people, so Feng Michu can climb so high in just a few years, I have to say that the sky will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds. But this bitterness is not something that everyone can taste.

"This Yuan Musheng and Pingle are still two months away from getting married, but I didn't expect to kill Zongzheng and win people's favor. ”

When Cui Hu said this, he suddenly felt that compared with the hatred of taking his wife, the small thing that he lost in the hands of a woman, especially is only known by God, he knows, the little thing that Zong Zheng knows, is insignificant.

Feng Michu said, "Do you think Yuan Musheng will lose?"

"There is no doubt that he will lose, Yuan Musheng is a literati, he is good at grasping the pen, and he wants him to hold a sword, but I am afraid that he can lift it up is already a skill. "Haven't you heard of what it means to be useless to be a scholar, Zongzheng is sure to win, he is as cunning as Feng Michu, he doesn't fight uncertain battles, and even chooses the one that is beneficial to him.

Martial arts and horseback riding are all good at Zongzheng, so why not have the same thoughts as him, and it is expected that Yuan Musheng has no power to restrain the chicken.

"You don't have to be so deadly talking, do you know what it means to be unexpected?"

Cui Hu smiled, "You don't think Yuan Musheng will win." ”

"Anything is possible without a day of competition. ”

Cui Hu said, "You don't know martial arts, and practicing martial arts relies on the foundation that has been steadily trained for many years." It's not the kind of examination for the imperial examination, if you sharpen your gun in battle, and if you are lucky enough to get one or two test questions, you can also be admitted to a showman. This martial arts can't sharpen the gun in battle, no matter how powerful this Yuan Musheng is, it will never be possible to practice good skills in these days. ”

Feng Michu only said, "Haven't you heard that people can't be good-looking." ”

"I don't really look down on him completely, I just think that no matter how blockbuster he is, he will not be able to win Zongzheng if he is both civil and military. Cui Hu asked, "Do you think someone will use this to make a living?" Occasionally, his hunch would be quite keen.

Feng Michu smiled, "Even if I don't move, it doesn't mean that others won't move." There are smart people in this court, do you know, it turns out that Lu Cunxi also likes to come to this teahouse. ”

Cui Hu couldn't understand why he mentioned Lu Cunxi again in the middle of his speech, "Isn't it strange that he likes to come here? ”

This teahouse is clean and quiet, the tea is good, and the side dishes are good. It's good and cheap, it's not surprising that you like to come here, right?

Feng Michu said meaningfully, "Smart people often know how to grasp the opportunity. Sometimes you don't have to do it yourself to achieve your goals. If someone does it for you, why not. If Pingle listens to my words, it's good to do it yourself, and if you can't listen to it, it's still the same sentence, so let's do it yourself. ”