The next day, Cheng Ming came to find Sanchun and sent her to understand the wine decoction. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoA large bowl full of people, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to drink enough.

"Come on, drink it while it's hot." He smiled softly and softly, like coaxing a child.

Sanchun didn't dare to answer, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Cheng Ming said with a smile: "It's just a little bit of heart, I didn't expect Brother Chun to have such a good amount of wine, which makes people admire." I am interested in making friends with you, so I came to sell it. ”

Sanchun almost burst out laughing, this person is really sincere, the most others say "visit", but he says it is "sold well", which makes people embarrassed to throw him out.

She took the medicine bowl and forced Qing to pour more than half of the bowl, and the rest went into her mouth. Then he put an empty bowl in front of him and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Ming." ”

Cheng Ming didn't talk much nonsense, and walked away with a bowl of fart. Since then, he has often come here, and he has become inseparable from her and Qing.

After a good night of drunkenness, Sanchun became famous, and everyone in Fenglingjun's mansion knew that the newly acquired samurai of the prince was very good at drinking, and he was very beautiful. Many people rush here to see it, as if they were looking at something rare.

Sanchun was so annoyed that he wanted to kill someone with a bronze sword in a fit of rage, but Qing blocked it, so it didn't cause blood. However, since then, she has added the title of "Desperate Chunlang".

In the blink of an eye, he has lived in Fenglingjun's mansion for a few days, and he has gradually figured out the situation in some mansions.

Feng Lingjun not only raised many warriors, but also raised a lot of people, she counted, there were about a few hundred, and each of them had talents.

You say, what is a prince who has no quarrel with others, who has nothing to do with raising so many talented people? Isn't it because there is too much money to spend?

In fact, of course, it will not be that Feng Lingjun has too much money, but that it is pitiful and amazing.

She thought that the life of the Junhou Mansion must be a wine pond and meat forest, at least every day she eats delicacies from the mountains and seas, and watches the singing and dancing dinners. But when I was completely integrated, I realized that it wasn't like that at all.

Feng Lingjun is only generous when he is invited to the banquet, but he is very slamming the door on weekdays, and his arrogance when he feasts is all for others to see, usually he eats by himself, not more than how many dishes, no more than how many grains of rice, the cook is almost tired. Even the people under them are all green vegetables and tofu every meal, and it is easy to see meat. After eating for a few days, I felt that the bird faded out of my mouth, and it seemed that the hair on my body was growing, and I was about to become a rabbit.

She was a samurai mainly to eat and drink, but at least she couldn't satisfy her. I was annoyed in my heart, and I don't know how many times I scolded Feng Lingjun behind my back. Guarding so many industries, but being so mean to his subordinates, is really hateful, hateful.

Others also say that there are more cooks than samurai in the prince's mansion, and according to her, there are cooks, but they are all dressed as samurai.

Qing felt that Feng Lingjun was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, the Shengming King in the troubled times was originally to have the appearance of a sheep, the fierceness of a lion, the cunning of a fox, and the virtue is to be seen by the people of the world. And Feng Lingjun's frugal approach can not only save expenses for other purposes, but also win a good reputation for being a diligent and thrifty housekeeper. Why not?

He was afraid that she would cause trouble, so he mentioned his life every time, and Sanchun endured it for a long time before he didn't start beating the cook. If you don't do it well, don't do it, it's hard to eat one by one, what kind of cook do you want?

In addition to Cheng Ming's frequent run here in the Junhou Mansion, there is also a man named Yan Ping, who is said to be the most famous of the many visitors.

He is not only famous because of his talent, but also because of his height. It's a figure that's so small that people can look at it at a glance and has no sense of presence at all. Feng Lingjun would allow him to put a matza under his ass every time he gave a banquet, otherwise he would only look at the dishes at the table and not see his head.

But such a little person is the most able to say, that big little mouth can say that the dead are alive, and the living can't jump up and slap him twice.

He is not far from the place where Sanchun lives, and I don't know when she accidentally let him meet her when she went out, and since then he has taken her as a confidant, and he has always quoted scriptures in front of her.

Sanchun has been huddled in the mountain village for two years and no one has spoken, and she is also bored, and she is impatient to talk to people. was helpless to be entangled by him, so he couldn't help but ask him, "Why does Jun care about me?" ”

Yan Ping smiled, and his **-like small mouth grinned into a small flower, "Just for the color of the king is very good, and appreciating the king is like appreciating the flowers." ”

Sanchun was speechless, and the co-author just came to see her.

Qing said that this Yan Ping has the talent of a prime minister, and asked her to treat her politely, but she will not be able to drive people away with a big stick, so she can only agree with his existence.

It's rare for him to admit that he doesn't hate her too much, except for the broken mouth, and he won't stare at her endlessly, nor will he show an obscene demeanor. The demeanor is barely polite.

Of course, the most important thing about agreeing with him is that he is extremely well-informed, and she can hear from him from all countries.

Yesterday he told her a joke about the king of Yan, saying that King Yan sent people to find a coffin for thousands of miles to return to the palace, and then put the coffin in the palace, and accompanied the coffin every day, so that the beauties in the palace did not dare to sleep. King Yan also said that if he dies, he will be buried in one place.

When he said this, he smiled mysteriously, "Do you know what is in the coffin?" ”

Miharu raised his eyelids uninterestedly, "Dead man." "What do you put in the coffin without putting the dead?

Yan Ping shook his head, "You're wrong, it's just a tattered shirt." ”

Sanchun snorted, there are really a lot of people with abnormal nerves these years, there are two people competing for torn clothes in the horse slope, and there is another Yan King, is it more exciting to sleep with the coffin and have nightmares this year?

She didn't understand and asked Yan Ping where she heard it. He smiled lightly and said, "It's just hearsay." ”

Sanchun didn't believe that he was hearsay, he was responsible for delivering news in Feng Lingjun's mansion, and even Feng Lingjun had many things to know from his mouth. They must have spies in the royal palaces of various countries, how can it be hearsay?

Suddenly, I remembered that Qing had asked her to ask Qin Guo what major events had happened recently, so she asked according to her words. But this Yan Ping's eyes are like a sieve, and he doesn't say a word about what others ask, but if you don't ask, it's endless. Regarding the matter of Qin State, he only said two words, "I don't know." ”

She didn't believe it, "Are you sure you really don't know, you're not trying to fool me?" ”

"What about lying to you?" Yan Ping laughed and walked away.

Sanchun gritted her teeth, she finally realized the feeling when Qing hated to pinch his neck every time, she really wanted to, really wanted to pinch his thick neck. Although I often can't find where his neck is......

After Qing came back, when he heard about it, he only said lightly: "You don't need to ask deliberately, just listen to him, and you will have what you want." ”

The implication is that she should learn to find the key points from a lot of nonsense. Sanchun nodded, secretly thinking that he had better be useful, otherwise the Junhou Mansion would definitely have one more corpse with a choked throat.

While the two were talking, the servant brought food, wiped his face, changed into civilian clothes, and then sat down to eat.

While chewing green vegetables, he asked, "What else did Yan Ping say today?" ”

She said: "I talked about Zhao Gongzi, King Wu, and the monarch and marquis of Wei State, but I didn't mention the people and things related to Qin State. ”

Qing Shen was silent, and his face cast by the candlelight became bright and dark, quite elusive.

Sanchun was curious and asked, "Who is Yan Ping?" ”

Yan Ping, the former prime minister of Qi Yan Ying, is also a guest of Lingjun, with quick wisdom and good arguments.

That's all the information they got, what role this Yan Ping played in the Prince's Mansion, and what he approached her for, but it was unknown.