"Drink! Drink! The young man's voice was clear and passionate, echoing in a vast courtyard. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tip of the spear with dazzling eyes depicts a chaotic route, exerting its strength in the air, flashing, hooking, hanging, winding, twisting, dozens of tricks are staggered and transformed, the gun head is forged in stainless steel, and in every move, the black light of the gun head appears and disappears from time to time. If you look closely, you can see that there are four barbs on the side of the spear head, which can instantly hook the enemy's flesh with the recovered move.

The whole body of the gun looked coherent and well-made, like a vigorous steed, ready to gallop out at any moment at the swing of its master. At this moment, it was held in the hand by an arm covered with armor, making it a tiger.

"Yes, that's great! I wish the deputy commander this pistol technique, the strength is long, the stamina is full, the moves are sharp and not empty, and he has fully inherited the essence of the master's Hongshan Luojia marksmanship, and he can achieve this realm at a young age, and he is really a hero out of a teenager! Zhu Prime Minister and Ling Gongzi are both literate and martial, each with their own strengths, and the next generation of the Qingzhou Zhu family will have a successor! ”

The sturdy middle-aged man was wearing a daily literati robe, and said to the middle-aged scribe beside him with a smile. The literati clothes worn on him did not make him elegant, but even more out of place. Tangled muscles can be seen underneath the lime-black material, and the appearance is also rough. On the other hand, the middle-aged scribe next to him, dressed in a green cloth robe, with a long hair that is carefully combed, with a handsome face, gentle and elegant eyes, and a little bit of the atmosphere of Tian Jiaweng who is telling the old.

"Hehe, this kid is still young, he behaves recklessly on weekdays, this Luo family's marksmanship has not been practiced at all, where can he be worthy of such praise from the commander?" The middle-aged scribe listened to the admiration of the people around him, and continued to instruct his subordinates to prepare a banquet, and after seeing that the subordinates had to be ordered to retreat, he turned around and sighed: "But although this child is stubborn, filial piety is there, because when he was a child, his body was not good, I found him a master to practice martial arts, these years for his body I and his mother are also **** a lot of hearts, he has been sensible since he was a child, in order to settle our mind and body bones are better, he began to learn kung fu, and has not been interrupted for a day, so that he can get Mu Sheng's grace, be appreciated by His Majesty, and have the opportunity to serve the court." ”

The sturdy man who spoke was the hussar general Ling Wu'an, the commander of the Gyeonggi camp in the capital of Ningguo today, who was in charge of the 70,000 troops of the Gyeonggi camp, and was also the uncle of Lingqinling, another noble concubine in the palace of King Ning.

The young man who was sweating and practicing martial arts heard the sound of the two talking, and did not stop, he was so energetic that he finished practicing a complete set of marksmanship, made a perfect closing momentum, took a deep breath, and inserted the gun firmly on the weapon rack, before looking back at the two, showing a humble smile, and walked forward to bow to the two.

"I don't have to be polite to my son, this is not in the court, I am privately visiting your father to ask for some wine, I heard that Prime Minister Zuo just got a few jars of peach blossoms drunk a while ago, that is something that is rich and hard to find, it has only been dozens of altars in a few years, I haven't controlled my gluttony after I heard about it, and I can't come to the Prime Minister's Mansion to taste it hahaha!"

The young man smiled slightly, arched his hand and said: "It's about to be the New Year, that wine was originally a gift for a friend of the little nephew to return to Beijing to report on work, and the little nephew is a rough man, usually there is no research on wine, and he can't taste anything good or bad, just like this peach blossom drunk, in my mouth it tastes no different from the soju in the market, knowing that my father knows how to taste, I will take it back and give it to my father first, if the commander likes it, the little nephew will get you two jars for you in a few days to send to your house." ”

Ling Wu'an laughed, patted the young man on the shoulder, and couldn't stop praising Prime Minister Zuo: "Prime Minister Zuo, your son is much more approachable than you!" Then he turned to the young man and nodded with a smile: "Then I will wait for your good wine!" ”

Prime Minister Zuo Zhu Qinghe smiled, and no longer continued to discuss this topic, and stretched out his hand to invite Ling Wu'an: "Don't talk about him, it's still early, I have prepared wine and food here, General Ling and I will drink a few cups of peach blossom drunkenness, and solve the pain of lovesickness first." He turned back to the young man and said, "Ye Lei, I'll talk to your uncle about something, you can freshen up and come over again, and have a few drinks with your uncle." ”

Zhu Yelei bowed down, Ling Wuan heard the words and was also kind, smiled and glanced at Zhu Yelei, then turned around and invited Zuo Cheng to each other and walked to the flower hall in the front yard.

Zhu Yelei waited for the two of them to go away, turned around and walked towards his room.

At this time, out of nowhere, a person who looked like a small guy flashed out of nowhere, slowly followed Zhu Yelei, and said in a low voice behind him: "Young master, ask clearly, that person was rescued, I don't know where the other party came from, it is said that the person who rescued them was dressed in a strong costume, masked, mostly with hidden weapons, and I can't see where the teacher is with a few moves, I'm afraid it's not easy to find." ”

Zhu Yelei still had that gentle expression, did not look back, and said as he walked: "It's okay, since the thing didn't work out, we don't have to know where the other party came from, as long as the goal is achieved, it doesn't matter what way we use." When he arrived at his own courtyard, he stood still and was served by the maid and replaced with a homely literati straight jacket, and at the same time instructed the little servant: "Let Wang Tian come here, and say that there is something to discuss with him, remember to avoid some ears and eyes." ”

The little guy should be, quietly and quickly left.

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The main courtyard study.

Zhu Qinghe is inviting Ling Wu'an to taste the new tea that has entered the place this season, Ling Wu'an raised his glass, tasted it carefully, smacked his mouth again, shook his head and said helplessly: "If you want to say me, I can still taste the wine to taste a first, second and third, this tea, I really can't drink it good or bad, it's all bitter in my mouth haha", raised the cup and looked at the floating tea leaves inside, and asked with some uncertainty: "Usually at home, my mother and brother always let me learn to recognize tea, but in my opinion, this tea is almost the same, I would rather memorize a few more military books, I can't remember this thing, it's really hard for me to be a rough person...... This tea looks a little familiar, it's the West Lake Longjing, right? Or Lu'an Gua Pian? ”

The eyes of the middle-aged literati were full of appreciation, "If you want to say that General Ling is still modest, after all, the family is here, and the things that are not interested in it will also be learned in the heart, the general said well, this tea is Lu'an melon slices, and the strong leaves taken from the valley rain within ten days are baked." ”

Ling Wu'an was a little surprised when he heard this: "It's really Lu'an melon slices?" This is the best tribute tea, you can have such tea here, I have to ask for a couple of times for my mother, but also save her old people always say that I am not at home with her when I am free, this tea mother is the most loved, every year only His Majesty appreciates a few, not a distinguished guest to her are reluctant to take out to drink! ”

"Why should the general say one or two, I will wrap half a catty for the old lady to take back, I don't have much here, the saint has a total of one catty, but the old man prefers to drink Tieguanyin and Pu'er, this tea is reserved for those who know how to cherish it and not destroy the heavens." Zhu Qinghe smiled and politely rejected Ling Wu'an's humble words.

Ling Wuan was also indecisive, and thanked him: "Your Majesty's imperial kindness to the prime minister has been the same for many years, which makes us envious!" Then it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, thank you Prime Minister! ”

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Zhu Qinghe had already seen that Ling Wu'an had come to visit this time, but he didn't break it, so he accompanied him to chat, and the atmosphere was not cold.

After a while, Ling Wu'an mentioned the affairs of the court a few times, and saw that Zhu Qinghe was very keen and did not answer the question, so he was a little anxious. Just pick it out and talk about it.

"I wish the prime minister, I can't hide it, I came here this time because I want to talk to the prime minister about some things alone," he said, glancing at the people around him.

Prime Minister Zhu didn't want to pretend to be unknown at this time, glanced at him, waved his hand and asked his subordinates to retreat.

Then he turned his head to look at Ling Wuan and said with a smile: "If the general has anything to say, you might as well say it bluntly." ”

Ling Wuan seemed to be considering his words, and he was observing Zhu Qinghe's reaction, and he seemed to be a little hesitant when the words came to his mouth. Zhu Qinghe was not in a hurry, he tasted tea by himself, and Shi Shiran waited for the other party to speak.

After a while, the rugged man finally opened his mouth, and the first sentence was to ask Zhu Qinghe.

"Has Prime Minister Zuo ever heard that Prince Han Yan disappeared from us yesterday?"