After the night, Anyuan Houfu was like a behemoth beast, sitting majestically on Wutong Street. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Three archways to the entrance of the Hou Mansion there are guards patrolling back and forth from time to time, suddenly the west door opened, out of a person, the eyes were born, the nursing home wanted to come forward to ask, the back came out of the public to Tuo, each other simple greetings, the man got on the Hou Mansion Ding led the horse, galloped away.

Gong Tuo stepped back into the door, and the unicorn who was carrying the wind lamp asked, "Are you still sleeping in the study tonight?" ”

Afraid that Gong Tuo didn't know what he meant, he continued: "You left your wife alone on the night of candles in the cave room yesterday, and you should go back to the bedroom tonight." ”

Gong Tuo raised his hand and was about to fight: "Master, I can sleep wherever I want, and be nosy." ”

Qilin pretended to be afraid and covered his head: "The old lady has instructed the slave, keep an eye on the Hou Ye, and don't allow you to go out to drink again, saying that if the Hou Ye doesn't listen, he will break the slave's dog legs." ”

The mother has been nagging for more than ten years, and the public has grabbed the Qilin's clothes: "You are afraid that the old lady will break your dog's legs, then are you afraid that I will kill your dog." ”

Then he threw it away and shouted to the other two boys, Goldfinch and Golden Toad: "Prepare the horse." ”

Qilin got up from the ground and slapped the dust on his buttocks, knowing that he couldn't stop Gong Yutuo, but he still asked, "You're already drunk, where are you going?" ”

Gong Tuo laughed, and had an unfinished expression: "There is a new singer named Nian Nu'er in the victory building, and the good man who sings the song is Changjun, accompany the master to take a look." ”

Qilin tried to persuade again, where could the public lose and expand listen, the horse led, he kicked down the verbose Qilin, beat the horse out of the house, and came to the victory building alone.

Seeing him stride into the store, familiar with each other, he came over to greet him, knowing that he liked the brightness in front of the store, and led him to sit in front of the table in the center, and he was used to ordering a few dishes that fit his taste, and when the dishes came up, Gong Zhituo grabbed the chopsticks on the table and put them under his armpit, wiped off the water on it, and then shook off his cheeks and ate it.

Ran to the hall to be embarrassed: "It's unfortunate, this Nian Nu'er has been contracted by a master, and his voice has been hoarse since the end of the day, and he has not stopped." ”

Syllable! Gong Tsutaka slapped his chopsticks on the table, and vaguely heard a singing voice coming, and asked, "Where are the people?" ”

Ran Tang knew his temper and persuaded: "What about the backyard, but Master Hou doesn't care about such idle matters, that master heard that he came from the palace, and we can't afford to mess with him." ”

This is clearly to persuade him, but it seems to provoke him in Gongyi Tuo's ears, his hand stretched out, overturned the table in front of him, but unfortunately a few good dishes, and then kicked the hem of the long shirt, scooped it in his hand and tucked it on his belt, and drank that ran to lead the way, and came to the door of the three rooms behind him violently, at this time the singing was really heard, and even the words of several men laughing and teasing Nian Nu'er were heard clearly, and he felt that Nian Nu'er couldn't parry, Gong Tuo stretched out his legs and kicked open the door, and the people inside were startled.

"Who? Who is so bold? ”

Gong Tuo strode forward and shouted: "I! ”

The other party looked at it and smiled, because he knew, but the smile was a laugh of disdain in sarcasm: "This king thinks that it is Yaxing who is unconscious and dares to disturb this king, it turns out to be An Yuanhou." ”

The one who spoke was King Qi, Yu Wenyou's younger brother, Yu Wenzuo.

Seeing that the king did not worship, Gongyi Tuo snatched Nian Nu'er from Yuwen Zuo's arms, and did not listen to the words: "At this hour, the prince is not tired, but the girl is tired." ”

Yuwen Zuo was furious, he understood the tyrannical temperament of Gong Tuo, although he was the prince, Su Rili still avoided giving three points to Gong Tuo, this is different, there are a few important ministers of the court sitting next to him, so he said angrily: "An Yuanhou, you have eaten the bear's heart and the leopard is not gallant, dare to take care of the king's affairs." ”

Gong Yi Tuo's hand pushed, pushed Nian Nu'er away from him, and said to the king with a hippie smile: "Look at the black circles under the eyes of the prince, it must be caused by indulgence in lust, go back and rest." ”

Yuwen Zuo suddenly felt ashamed, he knew that he couldn't beat the public loss extension, so he looked at the governor next to him, Chen Qiansheng, who was born in poverty, joined Shaolin when he was a child and learned a real kung fu, and then served in the army, gradually emerged, and slowly climbed to the position of the current governor, and the king of Qi had a very personal relationship, but he was scheming, and did not want to offend the public loss and expansion head-on, so he looked at an accompanying official around him.

The official understood and said to Chen Qiansheng: "The military gate has eaten a lot of wine, so it is better to let the subordinate learn from An Yuanhou." ”

Everyone knows that the public loses and expands uninhibitedly, and everyone knows that the public loses and expands his temperament, but not everyone knows how his kung fu is.

Seeing this, King Qi knew that the public loss was too muddy, and he couldn't be reasonable, and he couldn't fight in a fight, so he angrily slammed the door with a group of people.

As soon as they left, Gong Chuan Tuo laughed proudly, sat on the seat of King Qi, grabbed the wine jug and poured it into his mouth, and then said to Nian Nu'er, who was standing quietly with a pipa next to him: "Do you know how to drink?" ”

As a marquis, he is so unsophisticated, and it is the first time that he sees Nian Nu'er, who runs the rivers and lakes, and smiles: "How can you not drink alcohol if you make a living as a slave." ”

Putting the pipa in her hand on a chair, she sat down close to Gong Tuotuo, and said, "Change the room, change the table, and thank the slave family for your help." ”

Gong Zhituo grabbed the remaining chicken leg on the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, and with a hard stroke, the chicken leg was only a leg bone stick, and shook his head: "You don't have to break the bank, it's good here." ”

Nian Nu'er was stunned by the food he ate, since the benefactor likes it here, then listen to it, the two of them talked and drank, and finally the public was drunk again, and he was sent back to the Hou Mansion by a carriage for the guys in the store.

The west door opened, and the porter was expected to be who, so he called out two boys to carry Gong Tuo back to the bedroom.

At this time, Lan Yi was sleeping, since Gong Yi Tuo said that from now on the two of them will not interfere with the river water, she thought that this guy would never go back to the bedroom, never thought that he would come back in the middle of the night, Lan Yi wrapped in a cloak of water silk and hid behind the screen, waiting for the boys carrying Gong Yi Tuo to withdraw from her, looking at the sleeping Gong Tuo like a dead pig on the bed, that thought came again, if he didn't die, sooner or later he would pollute himself.

So the girls on duty in the screen checked out, she couldn't find the murder weapon, so she pulled off the hairpin on her head, and slowly approached the bed, but she hesitated and couldn't do it......

"Mother, I'm so tired."

The public suddenly said this dream, and then turned around and fell into a deep sleep.

Such a simple and clear sentence, Lan Yi Lingtai suddenly shook, anyone can be sad, but the public loss is not, because he is used to eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, used to cynicism, and used to muddy, how can he be tired? Why on earth was he tired?

Lan Yi slowly lowered his hand.