When Song Che Meizi entered Cheng's house, she felt that the atmosphere was wrong.

Song Yu and Cheng Sheng sat side by side on the stone bench, and the big bad wolf like a rabbit staring into the pit smiled at him.

Before he could understand what he meant, Cheng Sheng had already stood up and said that he had booked a private room in Pincui Pavilion, and he would celebrate his brother-in-law's martial arts victory tonight. Song Yu also came over and grabbed his arm, saying that he hadn't seen him for a few days, and the Chinese military camp was so in the limelight, so he must have a good drink.

Song Che has nothing to refuse, this is originally a happy event.

And he is not afraid that the two of them will calculate him, anyway, even if they calculate him, they will definitely suffer more losses than him in the end.

So the three of them happily went to Pincui Pavilion, the first teahouse in Beijing.

Pincui Pavilion is not so much a teahouse as a "tea garden", this is a renovated courtyard house, two floors on all sides, an open-air patio in the middle, is a lotus pond planted with willows on the embankment, of course there are no lotus leaves at the moment, but there are two rows of ducks playing in the water, and a few pairs of mandarin ducks in between.

Cheng Sheng took the whole small building behind the big maple tree in the south, and reached it through the willow silk, and the winter plum dew that was just boiling suddenly boiled.

There were no men in the house, and the men led them to the front of the building and retreated, and those who came here were all trying to be quiet, and they were all serving their own people.

Under the south window, there is a platform with brocade cushions on it, a few large pillows decorated with tassels, and the table is a long table, and three or four people sit on each side is also very loose.

Song Che sat on one side, Cheng Song and the two sat opposite, served the wine and food, Song Yu raised his glass and stretched out to Song Che and toasted two glasses first.

asked about the things in the school during the day, and Cheng Sheng asked: "I heard that the emperor gave you an errand, have you done it?" ”

Song Che glanced at them, "What's the matter with you?" ”

"It's irrelevant, but strictly speaking, your happiness is also related to the happiness of our big guys."

Song Yu lay on the table, and Yan Sù said seriously: "This affair is not as easy to deal with as you imagined. If you don't make a good mess and lose harmony, it will hurt your children, and it will be too late to regret it at that time. You're my brother, if you're not happy. I'm sure I'm going to feel bad too. When I feel bad, I don't want to marry a daughter-in-law. ”

Song Che squinted at him.

Cheng Sheng immediately said here: "King Jing said very much, you are my younger brother, if you have any difficulties, it is better to say it and everyone will help you, we don't understand the means of governing the army." This method of curing women is still very two-brushed. As he spoke, he squeezed his eyes and gave him a look that could only be understood and indescribable.

Song Che sank his face: "What nonsense are you two talking about?" Are you full? ”

Are they going to teach him to govern Xu Ying? Tired of living, right?

"We're both for your own good." Song Yu sighed hard, and then took out two villain books in his arms, spread out one and showed it to him, "Do you know what this is called?" If you don't even understand the ** scripture, are you embarrassed to enter the cave room? Are you embarrassed to remove your new sister-in-law's hijab? ”

Song Che heard him say so strictly, so he also glanced sideways, only to see two naked bodies intertwined, like two white fat meat worms, and couldn't help but feel nauseous: "What kind of mess is this?" ”

"You're a mess?" Cheng Sheng snorted and looked at him with a sneer, "If you really don't look at it." Don't come to us when you're done. ”

Song Yu also looked at him miserably: "Do you know how many couples in the world have made Lao Yan fly apart because of discord?" My father is still pounding himself like a peacock at an age, a set of five poultry plays in the morning and evening, and a set of Tai Chi swords every three or five sets, for what? Isn't it to keep the charm steady dìng harem?

"Although you haven't reached the point where you need to pretend to be a peacock, if you don't learn, you will lose the first step!"

Song Che and Cheng Sheng looked at him at the same time. Is the emperor a peacock?

Song Yu paused slightly, and immediately changed his words: "Anyway, that's pretty much what it means." ”

Song Che glanced at him with a dark face and snorted.

That's right, he is a man of strong blood, and he is ready to go to the cave in his heart. It is impossible for the heart to be truly like water.

But this kind of thing is a private matter between him and her, what does it have to do with them? If he wants to learn, won't she teach it? This kind of thing is not only for men to learn, but also for girls? The two of them just have a meeting.

The two of them are not good guys, so he won't fall for them. Fool in with them.

He put the cup down with a clatter, got up and walked out.

Song Yu and Cheng Sheng made a look, Cheng Sheng coughed out, the door suddenly closed, and the two ** in their twenties behind the curtain on the left were pushed out from behind the pillar with a strong smile on their faces.

"Slave, concubine. The slave maid asked for peace to the little prince, to His Royal Highness King Jing, and to the second master Cheng. ”

** They usually have lotus flowers, but now they can't even speak in front of this heroic and brave little prince. Everyone knows that the princes and grandsons are all good at waiting, but the little prince is not good at waiting, and they are old friends with Song Yu in the Spring Building, but now they actually caught the two of them to enlighten Song Che, which is really confusing!

"Wang Chun'er, Li Xiulian, the two of you personally teach the little prince a lesson, teach him what is the ** scripture, what is the secret in the room?"

Song Yu sat where he was, pointing at the two of them in a long voice.

The two hurriedly weighed each other, looked at each other, and took out two wooden gadgets from the burden brought by the quasi-body tremblingly, one of which was painted in a copper color and cylindrical shape, which made people look at it shamefully. Wang Chun'er took out another thing that matched it, and before she could start explaining, Song Che's face seemed to be dripping blood!

"Get out!"

Wang Chun'er fell to the ground in fright, and the utensils in Li Xiulian's hand also fell down with a click.

Song Yu stood up and made eye contact with Cheng Sheng, the two walked to Song Che's side, and suddenly sat down with him left and right: "Let's do this thing, you have to watch if you don't watch, and you have to learn if you don't learn!" "They are all for his good, there is a lot of silver for this treat and a lot of silver for **, this is also for him!

Although Cheng Sheng only has two and three cat kung fu, Song Yu was forced by the prince to learn martial arts from the palace guards since he was a child.

Because Wang Chun'er and Li Xiulian wanted to earn this money, they wanted to finish it earlier and escape early, so they seized the time to take the utensils and preach carefully. After talking about the process and the method, I shook off a lot of secret drama portraits enlarged into four openings and explained them according to the rules. Song Che resisted from beginning to end, but because Song Yu was cutting back, he was helpless in a short time.

The room was mixed with his roaring and cursing and the sound of their dutiful teaching, and it was indescribable how complicated and lively.

Then there was another voice outside the door.

At first, I didn't feel anything, but when I heard it later, someone had already knocked on the door: "Cheng Sheng, what are you doing?" (To be continued.) )