The one hundred and seventy-fourth Nangong Yun
Early in the morning, Leng Yunhan woke up from the noise again, and without thinking too much, just listening to the voice, she knew that it was Nangong Xiaodie arguing with her brothers and sisters outside, and it seemed that Nangong Xiaodie didn't want them to disturb her rest too early. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Leng Yunhan's heart warmed, although Nangong Xiaodie was a little devil in the Nangong family, but he felt that Nangong Xiaodie was the only one who really regarded himself as an older brother.
After getting dressed, Leng Yunhan simply freshened up and walked straight out of the door, the small courtyard outside the door was already crowded with these children in Nangong Mansion at the moment, they were all children's hearts, thinking how powerful they were, and they rushed to listen to the story of that day every day.
Although Leng Yunhan couldn't really tell the events of that day, he was a monk after all, and many things that the world didn't know were told in Leng Yunhan's mouth, which was much better than ordinary stories.
Therefore, Leng Yunhan successfully transformed the blind worship of these Nangong disciples into friendship, although he needs to constantly give them the friendship of one story after another, but at least it is much more comfortable than being looked at by a group of people with a kind of admiration every day.
It took two hours to get rid of these pestering spirits again, Leng Yunhan only felt a burst of sweat behind him, and it turned out that telling stories to people was also a kind of torture.
Seeing that it was almost time for lunch again, Leng Yunhan looked at Nangong Xiaodie, the only one left here, and smiled slightly, blinking her eyes slightly.
Nangong Xiaodie looked at Leng Yunhan and blinked knowingly, and the two of them smiled slightly and looked around, seeing that no one was paying attention to the flash. Quickly fade into a corner.
Inside the Sifang Pavilion Restaurant. In an inconspicuous corner. Leng Yunhan and Nangong Xiaodie were gobbling up the food on the table, and from time to time they had to touch their glasses, drinking and drunk Tianfu Nangong Xiaodie's face flushed, which was very beautiful.
After a while, the two of them have already swept several plates of delicacies, if a gourmand is here, I am afraid that they will look up to the sky and sigh, just look at these two people so eating and embarrassment. It's an insult to these delicacies.
However, although this quadrangle pavilion is famous, there are often scribes and scholars who love food or diners who come to eat specially, but such people generally do not eat in the hall, and those who eat in the hall do not go to the trouble to judge others.
Although the diners will not talk about the eating appearance of Leng Yunhan and the two, the people who dine in the hall have another common problem, that is, they like to discuss all kinds of interesting things and new things.
If you want to talk about new things or things that interest these diners, then I am afraid that I really can't say a few things except for which one Leng Yunhan provoked, although it has been more than a month, but it is still a topic of conversation after tea and dinner in this Chengdu Mansion.
Sure enough, when Leng Yunhan and Nangong Xiaodie began to slowly taste the after-dinner snacks and drink some fragrant tea. It was also the time when the Sifang Pavilion had the most diners, and after a while, the full house of diners had already begun to make noise.
A few diners who seemed to be outsiders were drinking drunken Tianfu while telling some interesting stories. As he spoke, he had a look of pride on his face, as if he had done all those things.
Hearing the man's boasting, the other table was unhappy, and sneered: "What is that, if you want to talk about our Luoyang affairs, then it is called a big deal." ”
As soon as the words of the people at this table came out, there was a moment of silence in the hall, Luoyang is the eastern capital, and it is a place with the same name as the imperial capital Chang'an, for example, if Luoyang is a capital, then Chengdu Mansion is at most a township pavilion.
The man saw that his words shocked the audience, his face showed a satisfied look, he drank all the water and wine on the table in one gulp, moistened his throat and talked about what happened in Luoyang in recent days, and it was interesting to hear it for a while.
Leng Yunhan and Nangong Xiaodie were also quite curious and listened carefully, both of them could be said to be people who had never been out much, and they were yearning for these stories that happened outside at the moment, not to mention that Leng Yunhan had already decided to leave the Nangong family and go to the imperial capital as soon as possible.
The man chattered for half an hour, until the congregation stopped talking for a long time before the congregation stared at the man dissatisfied, but the man seemed to be running out of words, and looked at everyone's eyes for a while, and quickly took the wine glass and drank it down, and lay his face on the table.
"That's all that happened in the Eastern Capital."
At this moment, a light disdainful voice sounded out out of place, and everyone immediately stared at the place where the voice came from.
It was a window position, and a table much larger than the usual square table was swaying, and more than a dozen people were sitting on either side of the table, and the sound was made by the diners near the corner.
Leng Yunhan, like everyone else, looked at the man curiously, seeing that the person should be dressed as a child of a wealthy family, wearing a scholar's outfit and hanging a jade pendant, holding a wine glass in his left hand, his right hand gently resting on the table, and a folding fan in his hand.
"The little overlord of the Xu family!"
Nangong Fluttershy looked at the man and whispered, although the voice was small but word-for-word into Leng Yunhan's ears, and looked sideways at Nangong Fluttershy to look at the man again.
"Little Overlord, hehe, it's a good match for Fluttershy's little devil, but judging by his age, this little overlord should be at least similar to himself, at least more than sixteen."
Leng Yunhan thought secretly in his heart, and gently pulled Nangong Xiaodie, Nangong Xiaodie looked at Leng Yunhan's eyes, was stunned, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Brother Yun, don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with that little overlord, if I want to say that I have a relationship, it is also the fifth sister." ”
Nangong Xiaodie seemed to see through the meaning in Leng Yunhan's eyes, and explained in a loud voice, and did not hesitate to betray her fifth sister in order to clear her innocence.
Hearing that this little overlord had something to do with Fifth Miss, Leng Yunhan's curiosity also rose, but this was not the time to ask these questions, because of the little overlord's words, at this time, all the diners in the entire hall were staring at the little overlord tightly, waiting for his explanation.
It's strange to say, most of the diners in the Sifang Pavilion Restaurant today are outsiders, if it is thanks to the locals of Chengdu Mansion, I am afraid that there will naturally be many people who will say it on his behalf without Xiaobawang speaking, but today it can only be Xiaobawang himself who speaks.
I saw that the little overlord looked back at those eyes coldly, jumped up, and took the folding fan with his hand and waved it gently, which was quite a scribe's style.
"In other words, what you are talking about is just some ordinary things, and if you want to say that the big things are not a matter except for our Chengdu Mansion Nangong Yun."
Nangong Yun? Many diners were stunned, how could there be anything bigger than the local affairs of Chengdu Mansion than the affairs of Luoyang, and they booed for a while.
Leng Yunhan also squirted out the fragrant tea that had just been delivered to his mouth in one gulp, opened his eyes wide and glanced at Xiao Bawang, and quickly stared at Nangong Xiaodie beside him, the meaning in his eyes did not need to be said.
"Don't look at me, you are Nangong Yun, Nangong Yun is you, for more than a month, you have been like a little girl without going out of the door, of course you don't know these things, since that day, your Nangong Yun's name has already resounded in Chengdu Mansion."
Nangong Xiaodie looked at Leng Yunhan, her eyes turned white, and she teased Leng Yunhan.
What is going on, Leng Yunhan was speechless for a while, he didn't expect that he would really become the young master of the Nangong family in just one month, and Nangong Yun, I don't know who gave this name.
If she didn't want to continue to interrogate Nangong Xiaodie, Leng Yunhan just left her with a bigger roll of her eyes and turned her head to look at the little overlord.
I have to say that this little overlord is very eloquent, and he spits and spits in half an hour, and a kind of diner listens to it with relish, which is really much more interesting than what happened in Luoyang.
Leng Yunhan also listened interestingly, although the little overlord was talking about his own affairs, but Leng Yunhan didn't seem to have much to do with him.
When did he become a loyal man who resisted the ministers, and when did he become a great talent who fought against corrupt officials, what is this, I don't know where this little overlord heard that he would talk about it in such a grand manner.
Hearing the end, even Leng Yunhan himself was a little skeptical that he had misremembered, what this little overlord said was true, and it was he who was injured too badly and affected his memory.
Looking at Nangong Xiaodie who kept snickering on the side, Leng Yunhan couldn't sit still anymore, and pulled Nangong Xiaodie up and ran out of the Sifang Pavilion quickly.
However, Leng Yunhan can't care about those strange eyes, anyway, the people of the Nangong family never give money to eat in the Sifang Pavilion, so just go back and let the little second brother go to the house to find Mr. Yi to withdraw it.
After running a long way, Leng Yunhan and Nangong Xiaodie stopped at the edge of a lake, and a small wooden boat was hidden among the high weeds on the shore, at this moment Leng Yunhan and Nangong Xiaodie were lying on the small wooden boat, breathing heavily.
After a while, Nangong Xiaodie returned to her normal breathing rhythm, sat up and looked at Leng Yunhan, who was still blushing, and couldn't help but laugh again.
Leng Yunhan swept over with a roll of his eyes, and said angrily: "Smile and laugh, you know laugh, do you want to tell me what the hell is going on?" ”
Nangong Xiaodie couldn't hold back a smile and said, "How do I know what's going on, when I woke up that day, I only saw everyone sleeping on the ground, and only Mr. Yi bandaged your wounds." ”
"That'...... So what's going on? ”
Leng Yunhan also knew what happened that day, and it was impossible for Nangong Xiaodie to know, and the only person in the Nangong family who knew what happened was Mr. Yi, and Mr. Yi would never tell it. (To be continued.) )
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