"Well, you should be happy, though. The boss chewed the peanuts in his mouth, poured a glass of wine for himself, and the two sat face to face like two brothers talking, "Think about it, your article was copied by him, but it was appreciated by His Majesty the Emperor, which shows that you write well, your talent has been recognized, and you should be happier, why drink alcohol!"

Wen Heqing, who was holding the wine cup, suddenly raised his head, stared at the boss in shock, and couldn't say a word, the boss was stared at by him, put down the wine glass in embarrassment, and stammered: "What...... What, am I not right?"

Wen Youqing smiled bitterly, shook his head, and sighed, "Boss, boss, if your child is abducted and dressed up, others will praise this child for being beautiful and smart, but you just can't recognize him, are you still happy?"

His voice was like a spell in the boss's mind for a long time, the boss held the wine glass and thought for a long time, thinking that it was so reasonable, but thinking about it and feeling wrong, looking at the back of Wen and Qing leaving, the boss pressed the wine glass on the table and shouted: "But the baby can't be compared with an article, that baby was born in October by my daughter-in-law, so naturally it has to be a baby, how can the article be compared with people!"

Wen Youqing turned his head, his eyes burning: "For me, the article is like my child, it is watered with hard work. After that, he staggered away, what was in front of him, whose figure was there? What was around his ears, and who was he praised? I couldn't tell the difference, Wen and Qing were floating under their feet, like stepping on cotton, standing unsteadily, but unable to fall.

The people around him smelled his drunken body, and they all consciously avoided it, for fear that Wen Heqing would be unhappy and start a drunken madness.

Yun Chenning, who was standing on the street, was chatting with Feng Jue, and did not see Wen Heqing, who was drunk.

"Your Majesty has talked to His Royal Highness the Prince, and it is said that he lost his temper, and it was not light, and when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came out, his face was blue. Feng Jue sighed, it was easy to see that the situation was about to turn around, who would have thought that just because of Feng Yun's words, the suspicious monarch would think of so many other things.

That's right, suspicious. Even if a person is generous and tolerant in the past, the moment he ascends the throne, he still can't change his suspiciousness, His Majesty the Emperor looks amiable on the surface, but in fact he knows everything, Feng Yun said that day that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince recommended Wen Heqing, and His Majesty the Emperor must have thought of the level that the prince wanted to support his own forces in the court, otherwise, how could the emperor remind him sideways.

He also said that as a monarch, he can be slightly inferior in his ability to do things, but his ability to see people must be strengthened. If you reuse a rebellious minister and thief, you don't know how you will die when the time comes.

"It's none of His Royal Highness's business. Yun Cining bit down on a sugar gourd, "I can't figure it out, why Wen and Qing have to hand over the white rolls." "Feng Jue had just come down from the early dynasty, and since he heard about Wen and Qing's handing over white scrolls, Yun Chening still hadn't figured out the reason why Wen and Qing handed over white rolls.

So the two of them wanted to ask Wen and Qing for clarification.

But the biggest problem is that they don't even know where Wen and Qing live, they have only met two or three times before and after, Wen and Qing are arbitrary, and they don't say where they live, so they have to go to the street to try their luck.

As he walked, he saw a commotion not far away, and there were a few exclamations from the crowd, and the people who were still wandering around the street scattered around, as if someone had fallen to the ground, Yun Chening found out about the situation and hurriedly pulled Feng Jue over.

"Why are you so drunk, and no one at home cares about ......"

"Still talking nonsense, I think he's delirious. ”

"Let's let go, let's let go!" Yun Chenning saw the wine gourd in the man's hand at a glance, guessing that it was Wen Heqing who was not far from ten, and hurriedly shouted a few times on tiptoe, and the crowd around him also dispersed to both sides, Feng Jue and Yun Chening finally had a vacancy to squeeze in.

It's really Wen and Qing, it's just ...... He looked a little scruffier than before, the stubble on his chin had grown a lot, there was still a lot of dust on the back of his clothes, and he was lying on the ground with his eyes squinted slightly, not caring at all about the eyes of others, and he didn't know what he was muttering.

"Brother Wen, it's us. Feng Jue and Yun Ci Ning squatted down and shook his arm a few times, Wen and Qing seemed to be in a dream, and they looked at them for a long time before they saw the blurred figures of the two, "Ah, it's the wind...... Hiccup, Brother Feng and Brother Bai...... Why are you here?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yun Chenning was choked by a strong smell of wine, leaned back, and asked with a frown.

Wen Youqing smiled and raised the rice paper in his hand, "I'm happy, I'm happy......"

"Happy?" Yun Chening looked at him like an idiot, he had never seen anyone so crazy as happy, how could this be happy? ”

Feng Jue nodded, thinking it was feasible.

Wen Heqing, who was easily dragged up, slurred his words and shook off Yun Yuning's arm again, and took a big sip of wine, "I'm happy!"

"Good, good, happy, happy. Feng Jue was like coaxing a child, following Wen Youqing's words, and after seeing the rice paper in his hand, he wanted to hold it for him, but he didn't want Wen Heqing to be very angry and avoid Feng Jue's touch, shouting: "I don't allow you to touch my article! This is an article I wrote and was praised by the emperor!"

Feng Jue and Yun Cining glanced at each other and felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Wen, where do you live, shall we go to your house to sit down?" Yun Ci Ning glanced at Feng Jue and asked him to return the rice paper, Wen Heqing lowered his voice, pointed for a long time and finally pointed in a direction, and said, "I ...... Hiccup, my house is over there in the bamboo forest. ”

Under the strange eyes of everyone, Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue worked together to help Wen and Qing back to his house, and there were a lot of jokes during the period, Wen and Qing had to point to a dirt pit and say that it was their home, Feng Jue was extremely suspicious that Wen and Qing had no home at all, until the three of them stood in front of a bamboo house, Yun Porcelain Ning seemed to be fished out of the water, and he was tired and speechless.

In the secluded bamboo forest, there is a small bamboo house, which is written "in the secluded fence", "sitting alone in the secluded fence, sitting up and playing the piano." "I'd rather eat no meat than live without bamboo, probably talking about people like Wen and Qing.

The three of them sat on the steps made of bamboo for a while, which was considered rest, Wen Heqing collapsed directly on the ground like mud, the rustling bamboo leaves fell on his face, and he directly stuffed it into his mouth with his eyes closed, and swallowed a bamboo leaf into his stomach like chewing meat under the shocked eyes of Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue.

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