Chapter 69 [Can't Forget]

Wang Debao's sobbing appearance was extremely unsightly, and when he thought about the injury, he sobbed a few times and then howled, saying that the man had tears and did not flick lightly, but it was not the time for the injury.

Looking at Wang Debao's stearful appearance, no matter how difficult it is to say the banter, Qi Caicai can only sigh:

"'Drink and sing wildly, who is the hero?'

Wang Debao is also a young man, since he was a child, he was used to calling the wind and rain in Jingyang County, when he first arrived in the capital, he was shocked by its prosperity, and then he was even more frightened by the extravagance of those noble children, Wang Debao is not envious, but he is from the bottom of his heart with wisps of indescribable inferiority, lest others look down on him, and he is afraid that the people in his heart will be confused in this drunken gold maze, and dislike Jingyang County.

Thinking that pretending to be an old man in the middle of the lift will be highly regarded by others, and thinking that calling friends and drinking and hugging beauties can melt into the intoxicated capital, Wang Debao is riveting and familiar with the hedonistic dust, and he has only been praised by some unenterprising people, and some fox friends and dog friends are embraced, but those who have foresight and insight look down on Wang Debao's frivolous style.

After a long time, the words praising Wang Debao for his generosity and righteousness have not been spread, but it can be said that his words of reading countless women and being experienced for a long time can be known to everyone like giving birth to wings, and even many officials who are concerned about this autumn season have heard of it, so Xiao Taishi shook his head and said: "The world is going down." ”

This naturally reached the ears of the woman's father, how could everyone not believe it. But sitting at home angry and distressed, his little girl spent three years in vain for this beast, is it not annoying, is it not pitiful?

Considering the woman's friendship for many years, her father couldn't bear to speak to her directly, and it just so happened that karma didn't give the beast a name, so his father didn't listen to the woman's plea, and immediately decided to find the most eloquent official media in the capital.

It is difficult to correct the nature of everything without a lesson, Wang Debao's romantic debts are always made for others to see, and he has not stolen half of the fish, but since he owes debts, he has to pay them back, and the price is his heart.

At this moment, Wang Debao only felt that his heart was being ravaged by one hand, he couldn't breathe, not to mention, it hurt even more when he borrowed wine to drown his sorrows, before Shen Qinwei came, he even felt that he couldn't survive tonight, I was afraid that a heart that was still alive before dawn would be broken into powder.

After listening to Wang Debao's intermittent narration with crying, Qi Caicai couldn't help laughing, poked Wang Debao's brain door with his finger, and scolded with a smile:

"I feel sincere when these words are said by others today, but when they come out of your mouth, they sound like storytellers in restaurants?"

"Hey, I might as well shave my head and become a monk!" Wang Debao slapped his thighs with both hands in annoyance, howling more and more heartbreaking.

"That's unacceptable, after you look like a monk, which lady still dares to worship the Buddha? But if you invite me to eat, drink and have fun so many times, I can help you think of a way, maybe you have the ability to turn the tide and save you from losing your feelings. ”

Qi Caicai touched his chin with one hand and waited, and sure enough, when Wang Debao heard this, he immediately crawled over and hugged her legs, and with a flattering dog leg, he rubbed the sobs against Qi Caicai.

The sorrow is not gone, and the blue screen window is closed.

When he was sick, he was seven minutes drunk.

Speechless and boring, the court is as thin as a person.

When Xiyun arrived at Ganquan Palace, he didn't even see the palace people all the way, knocked lightly on the half-hidden door and walked straight into the hall, Concubine Li was adding wine to the luminous cup, and raised a glass to Zhaoyun through several hanging veils, and her blue eyes looked at Zhaoyun's stereotyped face through the dark red wine.

"Concubine Li's mother is blessed with Jin'an, and the slave and maid thank her for her compassion. The length of the cloud attack remained unchanged, and he walked two steps quickly to the front of the hall in a regular manner, and performed a standard palace ceremony.

Concubine Li, who was still holding the cup, raised her lips lightly, "The Central Plains Etiquette Shang Palace is the best-looking one this palace has ever seen." Irrelevant people have been sent away, and Shang Gong does not have to be restrained, sitting. ”

Concubine Li's Chinese has been spoken very well, and it is difficult to distinguish the difference unless you listen carefully, so compared with the Han woman, Concubine Li's Chinese speaking has a different style.

"Xie Niangniang's reward, wine is fine wine, and cups are even more rare, but slaves and maids have no blessings to enjoy on official business, I hope you will forgive me. Xi Yun calmly took the wine cup handed by Concubine Li and gently rested it on the table.

A burst of pleasant laughter sounded, Concubine Li's slender waist trembled, her long sleeves flew up to cover her lips and teeth and drank the wine in the cup, Ying Ying smiled: "Dayong is good everywhere, but there are too many rules." ”

"There are no rules, there is no circle, this is set by the ancestors, and it has been passed down from generation to generation and has been integrated into the bloodline. ”

Xi Yun lowered his head and replied, neither showing off Han culture, nor secretly belittling Hu people, just making a simple statement.

"Then according to Shanggong's opinion, it is a violation of the rules to murder the queen of the dynasty?" Concubine Li's long eyelashes fluttered, and she looked at Yun Yun innocently, only Yun Yun herself knew what a deep calculation was in her eyes that were as clear as a lake.

took out the purse from his sleeve pocket, held it in front of his forehead with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Thanks to the care of the mother, the slave is uneasy, and I will thank the mother again." ”

Concubine Li didn't answer, quietly looked at Xi Yun who was kneeling on the ground and sighed: "It's just a purse, does Shang Gong think it's not delicate enough?"

Xiyun was still holding his purse and was silent about it.

"Why is Shang Gong like this, you are the big banyan tree in this palace, how many people are looking at your snort to survive, even the concubine does not have to kneel and worship, so easy to kneel in the palace, willing?"

The tinkle of wine pouring into the glass interrupted Raid Cloud's thoughts.

"There is no big banyan tree that can bless thousands of living beings in this place, only weeds that survive in the cracks, and the willingness that Niang Niang said has to be built on how many dry bones?"

The mellow wine passed through her throat, and Concubine Li's slender index finger wiped the aftertaste on her lips, and said lightly: "This palace heard that Empress Xiao and Shang Gong had a deep friendship in the past, but I don't want Shang Gong to be a broad-minded person, since Shang Gong is willing, then it is inconvenient for this palace to say anything." With that, he raised his chin slightly to signal that he could leave.

Willingly? Xiyun has never been a bodhisattva-hearted person, she was not when Empress Xiao was alive, and it is even more unlikely that she will be when Empress Xiao goes, but she doesn't believe in Concubine Li.

His teeth ached, and he finally asked, "How did Niangniang know about Empress Xiao's murder?" Without waiting for Concubine Li to answer, she added: "If you want the slave and maid to help, you have to be honest with Niangniang." ”

"Hahaha. Concubine Li laughed loudly and turned over the table and looked at Yu Yun, "There is fire in Shang Gong's eyes, even if it is hidden very deeply, people with the same hatred can see through it at a glance." ”