On the second day, thank you for adding more, the new book is on the shelves, the subscription is still small, and I am a little ashamed to ask for a ticket.

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The food box was put up, and Banqin Shili took a few steps back and knelt behind Liuliulang.

"Eat, this is what you ate at my place last time." Saturday Lang said.

Qin Langjun, who was sitting opposite, smiled, stretched out his hand and folded the golden and crispy one on the plate in front of him and put it in his mouth, and nodded admiringly.

"Yes, it's exquisite, how can it be done?" He ignored Liulang, but looked at Banqin behind him and asked.

"There's no it, it's just pasta, mixed with honey, kneaded and fried." Banqin lowered her head and said.

"It's just a little snack, and I'm in a hurry to eat it right away." Liuliulang said with some disdain, "Sangzi, don't want your father to say that you are a plaything. ”

Qin Langjun smiled, shook his head, and folded off one again to eat.

"Snacks? Eating is no small thing. He said, "It's just a little honey and more kneading, it's different from what you and I used to eat, why didn't you and I think of it?" ”

"I'm not a cook." Saturday Lang snorted.

Qin Langjun shook his head.

"Definitely." He said, "If you don't use your heart, if you put your heart into it, you can eat, drink, play, live, sit and lie down differently." ”

"What can you do with your heart in those things? It's just a trail. Liuliulang still scoffed.

"Or, to be able to be so attentive to these little things, it can be seen that he has a lot of heart." Qin Langjun said with a smile, "Xiaodao Avenue." All are the way, gathering small is big. The trail should not be underestimated, isn't there that sentence that knows the subtleties? ”

Liuliulang took a glass of wine and drank it all. Push the plate with fried food in front of him towards Qin Langjun.

"Eat, eat, eat all for you, eat quickly, stop your mouth." He shouted, "I'm asking for my own guilt and debating with you unreasonable fellow!" I know what the Tao is, what is the feeling of emptiness, and the old monk is like a dumb man when he sees you! He'd rather not preach than provoke you, a noisy Buddha! ”

Qin Langjun laughed loudly.

"What is unreasonable, that is, you know that you are unreasonable and cannot justify yourself, you people, you have only seen others. Never admit that you are wrong. He laughs.

"Stop, stop, if you talk any more, I'll leave." Saturday Lang shouted in annoyance.

After that, he looked back at Banqin.

"It's all your fault for making this snack and causing all this trouble." He shouted.

This is Childe joking with himself, only if he values himself will he be so casual with himself, Banqin bowed his head with joy.

"Yes, it's the slave's fault." She said.

Qin Langjun smiled and drank the wine.

"Banqin, what is this snack called?" He asked.

Banqin lowered her head. Similar conversations echoed in my ears.

"Lady, what's this called?"

"I don't know what to do"

Its sound is lingering.

"Slave maid, I don't know what to do." She said.

Qin Langjun looked at her.

"I don't know what to do?" He asked. Something strange.

Saturday Lang snorted impatiently.

"It's not just a food, where did you get so many names." He said.

yes, but. For what is this, this girl does not say that she has no name, but says. Don't know the name of the road?

I don't know what it means is that it has a name, since it has a name. Then it means that there is a master.

Its owner, isn't this girl?

Who's that?

Qin Langjun opened his mouth to ask, but Liulang interrupted him.

"I'm here to drink with you, not to talk to you about food, I'm suffocating." Liuliulang picked up the flask and stuffed it to him, and said impatiently.

Change talking about poetry to talking about food, it's appropriate!

Qin Langjun laughed, this is also for Lu, a scholar, a martial artist, a lame man, a sturdy young man, in the eyes of outsiders, the two who should not have intersected are friends from childhood to adulthood.

There are fine in the rough, there is vulgar in the elegant, talk and talk, and get along suddenly.

Qin Langjun picked up the wine jug and drank it directly.

Saturday Lang stroked his palm.

"That's right." He laughed.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were drunk in this way of eating, and they came up, Liu Lang proposed to go outside the city to ride a horse to view the mountain, Qin Langjun could not walk due to illness, and with the help of horses, he could temporarily enjoy the pleasure of free galloping, so he also loved to ride a horse, and the two hit it off, and beckoned the little guy to go downstairs and leave the restaurant.

Banqin was allowed to follow.

"But I don't know how to ride a horse." She said with some joy and some apprehension.

"What are you afraid of, let Childe teach you." The other girl grinned.

Banqin blushed and frolicked with the girl.

There are many people and cars on the street, and their line of young handsome maids and girls are very eye-catching.

Not long after the carriage traveled, I heard the mighty shouts in front of me, and the crowd of people who were rubbing shoulders magically dispersed, and actually made a way.

"Who is it?" The slightly drunk Liuliulang frowned, he was swayed by the crowd, quite annoyed, "Master is in a hurry to go outside the city, don't delay the young master." ”

He rode his horse and was about to leave, but Qin Langjun in the carriage in front of him hurriedly lifted the curtain and waved at him.

"It is the reliance of the king of Jin'an County." He said.

Liuliulang's drunkenness dissipated, turned over and dismounted, and avoided the side of the road with the others.

Banqin squeezed behind the people, and was very surprised to see that the smart and elegant Qin Langjun of the heroic son was so respectful.

In her eyes, these two people are about the most powerful people in the world, who can make them so respectful?

"Is it a great official?" She couldn't help but whisper to the girl next to her.

Sure enough, it's a little girl from the countryside.

"It's the king of the county, it's the emperor's relative." The girl whispered.

Banqin suddenly sighed, he is a relative of the emperor and the country, and he is the most noble person in the world.

The car of the county king drove in front of him, and the people around him were crowded in a riot, and they all looked and watched.

can see the royal relatives and relatives, the capital is really powerful, Banqin also tiptoed to look with a little excitement.

A carriage with only the distinctive royal emblem, solemn and majestic with murderous guards, walked around. A person sitting upright can be seen in the draped curtain.

Side description, jade crown bundle hair. Vaguely greeting, with a high nose bridge.

In a flash. Banqin didn't see anything clearly.

How can you see it clearly, through the curtains?

After the car drove away, the market here resumed its activity.

Banqin and the girl squeezed over and followed closely by Qin Langjun's carriage.

"Look twice and be blessed." Qin Langjun said.

Saturday shook his head on his horse.

"Women's blessing, we men have a lot of fun." He said, smiling slightly.

King Jin'an is the eldest son of King Xiu, who entered the palace with his father when he was a child and was hugged by the queen at that time. Not after the queen was pregnant, the emperor and the queen mother were overjoyed, the queen gave birth to the prince, but unfortunately died in three months, after the following year, the king of Jin'an County entered Beijing again, was hugged by the concubine, and soon after the concubine was also pregnant, the queen mother and the emperor were overjoyed. Since then, he thought that the king of Jin'an County, Fuxing, left the five-year-old king of Jin'an County in the palace to raise him, and it has been ten years.

After the age of ten, he can no longer be in front of the concubine at will, but he is still raised in front of the queen mother. I don't know if it's a coincidence or what, the emperor's heirs are really smooth, and he has ten children so far. Although there were only two princes among them, they were already very satisfied with the emperor who was over forty years old and was able to become a father.

The king of Jin'an was favored because of this. Among the concubines and nobles, he is known as the boy who sends children.

Young children rejoice when they receive this title, but if a county crown is kept in the palace under this title. And when you're about to become an adult, it doesn't seem so funny.

However, it is said that the king of Jin'an is about to be sent back to his father's fief.

"He, speaking of which, is also a poor man." Qin Langjun muttered, looking at the honor guard that had gone away.

It is better not to talk about royal affairs, and the group quickly left the city gate.

Not long after, in the restaurant where Liulang and Qin Lang were located, seven or eight people rushed in in a panic, startling the shopkeeper Xiao Er.

"The guest officer is—" Everyone hurriedly asked.

The man in charge at the head raised his hand.

The shopkeeper quickly reached out to catch the silver money that was thrown.

Good guy, you're going to have a big shot.

"What do you command?" The shopkeeper immediately said with a smile on his face, looking at the people in front of him, including two women with hats and a girl.

"We're looking for someone." A woman with a hood walked out with the girl in her arms and said in a whisper.

At this time, Jiangzhou, inside the mystical view, was isolated from the hustle and bustle of the world.

"Half celery."

Cheng Jianniang under the tree said, stretching out her hand.

The girl handed over a twig wrapped around her head with a handkerchief.

Cheng Jianniang took it and sat on the futon slowly, looking at it a little nervously.

On the wet ground, with the stroke of the branches, a word appeared tremblingly.

Although I don't know what the word is, the girl also knows that it is a word.

"Lady, lady, write it out, write it out." She couldn't help but shout.

Cheng Jianniang steadily received the last stroke, her hand trembled, she exhaled, and when she tried to write the second one again, her hand couldn't control it, trembling, and she couldn't write a word.

Cheng Jianniang sat upright and shook the branch in her hand.

"No, no." She said.

"Lady, I can already write one word, yes, I can write two tomorrow." The girl squatted down in front of her, held her knee and said happily, "No hurry, no hurry." ”

Cheng Jianniang smiled slightly.

"I'm not in a hurry." She said, pointing to the words on the ground with a branch, "I mean, this word, written, no." ”

The girl looked at the words on the ground again, it was square, it was very good-looking.

"It's pretty good." She said, "It's better than what is written on the sons' notebooks in the family." ”

Cheng Jianniang knocked her shoulder with a branch and looked up at the sky, but unfortunately she laughed silently.

She slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Lady, what is this word?" The girl asked.

"Too." Cheng Jianniang said.

"Too?" The girl repeated, suddenly, "Isn't it too peaceful?" ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"Great, the lady practiced well, and practiced writing her own door plaque." The girl stroked her palms and said, "Taiping, Taiping, what a good name, does it mean to pray for peace?" ”

"It's not." Cheng Jianniang said, "I like to eat Taiping steamed buns." (To be continued......)