Sun Xiang fell ill, but he was not idle. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info was lying on the bed, but his mind was racing. On the same day, he immediately sent his most trusted staff to rush back to the capital overnight.

He thought again and again, doubting one after another. I still don't know who is plotting against him. For such a big thing, Sun Xiang pounced on it. Lying on the bed, anxiously waiting for news from the capital.

Day by day, the city of Linyi is still cold and calm.

On this day, Zhuo Yijia wore plain clothes and skirts, and followed Zhishu and the two out with hats.

In the largest red mansion in Linyi City, Wu Erfu and a group of people drank flower wine and listened to the drama on the stage and sang songs. With Yingying Yanyan in her arms, her eyes were squinted, and her head swayed to the sound of the erhu. I looked like I was enjoying it.

Zhuo Yijia followed Zhishu to sit in the teahouse opposite the Red Mansion, at the window on the second floor of the teahouse, across the street, and happened to see the fairy drama singing songs in the building, and the back of Wu Erfu sitting below.

has always been a talented man with a beautiful woman, and this Red Mansion is the favorite place for students who claim to be talented. But the spring is coming, and many talented people have also taken their hearts, and honestly concentrated on reading and studying in their own rooms.

Without talents, most of the people who come to the building are idlers from Linyi City, or local students who have not passed the township test.

After drinking his head, Wu Erfu's face was a little red and smoky, and the song he was humming in his nose shook with the sound of his head.

"Next song, please order it. After a song, the bustard mother next to her smiled and said to the men below.

Whoever orders the song will give the silver. Most of the people sitting in the lobby are listening to the music, and they are all generous.

Before he could speak in the hall, a middle-aged man opened his mouth on the tea taste on the second floor: "I'll order a song, "Yangchun March" As soon as the voice fell, the little guy who followed behind walked down and gave a silver ingot.

Wu Erfu looked at the ingot of silver, and he thought it was many. These fifty taels dare to show off in front of him?

"What's so good about Yangchun March, it's not alive to sing. Bustard's mother, uncle, order a drunken song. Wu Erfu beckoned to the old bustard, with a smile on his red face.

As soon as the words fell, the little guy next to him also took two ingots of silver.

The old bustard looked at the fifty taels of silver he had already taken in his hand, and then looked at the one hundred taels of silver handed in front of him. frowned, and then looked up at the middle-aged man sitting on the railing, the figure was slightly fat, and the good brocade on his body looked very luxurious.

Look at Wu Erfu again, he was already smiling on his face that was already seven points drunk, holding one in his left hand, one in his right hand, and kneading restlessly with both hands.

"This son, everything is first-come, first-served. You see, this prime minister has already given the money, and the slave family has accepted it, so how can he return it. Why don't you sing your favorite drunken song next?" said to Wu Erfu with a smile. This person is not easy to mess with, she can see at a glance that she has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years.

Hearing this, Wu Erfu was not satisfied. Trying to open his already drunk eyes, he glared at the old bustard: "If you want to listen to it, you have to wait? No, you have to listen to it now, that's it!" Wu Erfu stood up straight and shouted at the bustard.

The entourage on the side hurriedly helped Wu Erfu's somewhat shaky body. Then he turned his head and followed Wu Erfu and said: "Do you know which young master of our family is? Dare to be so slow! My young master asks you to sing it, don't be here Rory!"

This little guy didn't do a few good things with Wu Erfu, but he did a lot of bad things. I have long been accustomed to the power of the fox and the tiger, and the dog fights the human power at his fingertips.

This old bustard didn't want to listen to it, I was told by a son's brother that it was okay, and a slave dared to shout at her, when even his face was cold: "I just said, everything is important to come first and come first, and if you want to hear it, you have to wait for others to come first." "Guan Qinglou, which one doesn't have a backstage?

"Hey, don't you want to open this green building?" Wu Erfu shook his hand and swayed towards the old bustard. "Carry it with Lao Tzu. ”

Wu Erfu's words became more and more unpleasant, and the old bustard looked at Wu Erfu, who said 'Lao Tzu wants to make trouble', and glanced at the turtle next to him. Seeing this, several turtle dukes came forward to hold Wu Erfu up.

"I listen to this son's accent, it's a foreigner. In the past few days, most of the little brothers from other places have participated in the Spring Festival in the Northland. Childe also went to the exam. If you don't study your homework at home and prepare for the exam, how can you listen to a little song? Childe, let's go back and prepare for the exam. As he spoke, the old bustard glanced at the turtle minister.

Those who can come to the north must not be from the south. The south side is going to the capital to try. No matter how big the officials in the north are, they are also released. Can Nanshang turn out a five-finger mountain? The old bustard never thought it was a big deal in his heart.

The turtle man quickly pulled Wu Erfu out. Wu Erfu's little guy next to him didn't do it, and ran to Wu Erfu's side in a coaxed manner: "What are you going to do, dare to touch my young master, don't you want to live!"

Wu Erfu, who was being framed, was weak all over, and his brain was muddy, so he immediately shook off the turtle next to him and said to Lao Bustard with his hand: "Lao Tzu is here to Chunqiu, Lao Tzu himself is not worried about your mother's worries?" Lao Tzu told you that Lao Tzu even has the question of Chunqiu, even if Lao Tzu visits the kiln in the Qinglou every day, he still takes the Chunqiu Huiyuan!"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent.

The old bustard's eyes widened suddenly, and then he gave a sharp look at the turtle next to him. The turtle men dragged Wu Erfu out without saying a word.

Wu Erfu and a bunch of small servants were thrown out of the Red Mansion. Wu Erfu, who was lying on the ground, looked at the white clouds floating in the sky from the gap in his eyes, burped, and fell asleep groggy.

In the Red Mansion, in the quiet, the old bustard's laughter spread: "Okay, okay, the general will have a prince to order the spring of March, and that's it." Ah Hong, start singing......"

In the Red Mansion, the music of silk and bamboo rose again, so unhappy.

Zhuo Yijia sat in the restaurant, looked at Wu Erfu who was thrown out, and hooked the corners of his mouth. It's only been ten days since the spring came......

"Let's go back. Zhuo Yijia got up, took out the hat belt from the side, and got up.

Zhishu followed behind Zhuo Yijia, suddenly paused, looked at a certain place on the street downstairs, and his voice was uncertain: "Master, that's ......"

Zhuo Yijia, who had already turned around, heard the voice of Zhishu, turned to look at the street, and his body was shocked.

Sun Yunzhou, who was not far away, looked at Wu Erfu lying on the street with a heavy face with his hands behind his back.