"Master Sikong, if you have anything in the future, you can't forget us. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" said a gentleman, holding a wine glass in his hand.

"This is natural, if Ben Hou has any kind of credit, he will definitely tell you." Barry said.

"Master Sikong, if you are a woman, then you will definitely cause the men in the capital of Manchu to break their heads." A drunken gentleman said.

His brows furrowed slightly, Bai Rui was a little displeased, but he still held back.

"Actually, if you have to say it, you have to say that the Marquis of Sikong is really young and promising." An official said.

"Master Sikong, do you know how to ride a horse?"

"Looking at the weak body of Sikong Houye, in terms of archery, it's not very good."

"The ..... of the Marquis of Sikong"

"The Marquis of Sikong......"

Again and again there was a shout and then a call for Barry. This party ended slowly.

Wait until all the people are drunk and drunk. Bai Rui got up to say goodbye and walked alone on the long path.

Whose fingertips pluck the strings, are telling the story of the Jin Ge Iron Horse.

Whose heart is stirred up like the wind blowing through the surface of the lake and rippling.

The second son of the Han Mansion stood on a tall building, holding a pot of wine in his hand, looking at the residential building opposite, not knowing what to say, and not knowing what to say.

He was a little drunk, the floor was full of jars, and he smelled of alcohol on his body.

His body was already drunk, but his sanity was becoming more and more sober and clear.

He looked at the houses below, his eyes on every street, looking for a focal point.

"Hey! Sikong Houye!! He saw Bai Rui walking below, walking a little unsteadily.

His voice had always been loud, but at this time, he was drunk again, and his voice was a few degrees louder. Hear it very clearly at night.

"Hmm. The second son of Hanfu. "Bai Rui is now uncomfortable because he has a stomach full of wine, especially his stomach, which is particularly swollen. And the wine I drank this time was very different from the previous wines. For example, this wine is a wine that has already been made, and after many times of refining, the flavor is already very strong, and not only that, but the store also adds a lot of pure liquor to it.

Among them, in the production, not a drop of water is put in.

In this way, a large number of noble children of the Chu State were drunk.

"What are you doing up there?" Bai Rui looked up and saw the second son of Han Fu, sitting on the railing, leaning against the pillar, bending one leg and holding a wine jug.

"Come up and drink with me." The second son of Han Fu burped, and the strong smell of wine came out, and he couldn't wait to invite Bai Rui to come up and drink.

"Okay." Bai Rui responded, even if his stomach was already full of wine, and his stomach was very uncomfortable, he still began to climb up.

The second son of Han Fu is a good person to him, and after the second son of Han Fu thought that he was dead, his eyes were red and red, which is worth remembering by Bai Rui.

After climbing up, Bai Rui saw the wine bottles that were discarded all over the ground, and he didn't know how to speak, so he got down in the gap between the wine bottles and walked in front of the second son of Han Fu.

"Why are you interested in coming here for a drink?" Barry asked.

"You, too, where did you get the smell of alcohol?" The second son of Han Fu said, raised his head to drink, no wine flowed out, he shook the bottle in his hand and threw the bottle in his hand aside.

"Went to a party?"

Bai Rui said, turned over and sat on the railing, bent his legs, and leaned on the railing opposite the second son of Han Fu.

"Cut, what kind of banquet are those banquets, just an excuse for a group of people to eat, drink and have fun." The second prince of the Han Mansion snorted coldly from his nostrils, expressing his deep contempt for such a banquet, and then expressing his dissatisfaction with Bai Rui, "I always thought that you were a character, but I didn't expect that you could get along with those bullshit." Grandma's, I shouldn't have let you come up and drink with me. ”

"Actually, they're also very funny characters." Bai Rui shrugged disapprovingly.

"His grandmother, you give me a down, so I don't talk to people like you, and my eyes are dirty." The second prince of Han Fu continued, expressing his dissatisfaction with Bai Rui.

"How did you come up with the idea of drinking alone today?" Bai Rui hurriedly changed the topic and asked the second son of the Han Mansion.

"Hey, hey, hey." The second son of the Han Mansion laughed, took out a rouge box from his arms, handed it to Bai Rui, and said, "Look at this is a very good thing?" ”

"Forehead......" Bai Rui was a little puzzled, he didn't know how to comment on Rouge.

The so-called "rouge" is actually a kind of flower called "red and blue", its petals contain two kinds of pigments, red and yellow, when the flower blooms, it is plucked whole, and then placed in a stone bowl repeatedly pestle mallet, after the yellow juice is removed, it becomes a bright red dye. There are two kinds of rouge for women's makeup: one is made of silk cotton dipped in red and blue flower juice, called "Mianyan Branch"; The other is processed into small and thin flower pieces, called "golden flower swallow branch". Both of these kinds of bird's nest sticks can be dried in the shade to become a dense and lubricating grease. As a result, the swallow branch is written as "marriage fat" and "(moon swallow) fat". The word "fat" has taken on a real meaning. In addition to red and blue, the raw materials for making rouge include heavy silk, pomegranate, mountain flower and Sufang wood. The second son of Han Mansion shook his head and said as he spoke.

"And this rouge" is not a zhang, but a small white jade box with a box inside, like a rose ointment. The rouge sold in the shop is not clean, and the color is thin, this is the best rouge wrung out of the juice, washed clean, and steamed with flower dew. As long as you pick a little hairpin and rub it on your lips, it is enough; Melt it with a little water and wipe it in the palm of your hand, and it will be enough to pat your face. The second son of Han Fu continued, "This is what I bought for my wife!" ”

(The author has something to say about this rouge, borrowing the forty-fourth chapter of "Dream of Red Mansions".) ）

When he said this, he was quite proud!

"It's really a nice thing." Barry said.

"Yes." The second son of Han Fu said, "In order to find this appearance, I went to many places and asked a lot of people, and finally found it." ”

"Even for this, I followed a girl and scrambled." He continued.

"But......" The second son of Han Fu's expression was a lot lonely, "but ......"

Whose fingertips scratched the surface of the lake, lit up ripples.

Bai Rui is finally going to the court officially.

Finally, he really has to go to the power circle of the Chu State. (To be continued.) )