Zu Gongluo's bottle of wine is not produced in the Central Plains, but from far away Dawan.

That year, he went to Dawan to sell medicinal materials, and bought a Dawan horse with a lot of money, that is, the sweat and blood horse, that is, his current mount chasing the wind, and then brought back some wine, although the Central Plains has a fairly mature wine-making skills, but when it comes to really good taste wine, it is still made by people in the Western Regions, so the only remaining bottle he has been reluctant to eat, this one, take it out and share it with Shanbao.

Listening to Zu Gong's brief description of the origin of this bottle of wine, Shanbao's mind crossed the wine and thought of another case: "I heard that the capital is full of wine shops, orchids serve wine, and guests are like clouds. ”

Zu Gongluo was pouring the wine into the Linglong Cup, pushing a cup to Shanbao, one in front of him, picking up the Linglong Cup and shaking it, suddenly the aroma was overflowing, seeing Shanbao sniffing, a gluttonous state, Zu Gongluo smiled softly: "I'll take you to see it another day." ”

Shanbao's eyes turned pale, quite a little melancholy, his fingertips casually painted the exquisite lamp, shook his head and said, "I won't go to the capital." ”

Zu Gong took a sip of wine, tasted it between his teeth, then swallowed it, and looked at Shanbao: "Why?" ”

Why?

Shanbao thought that Zu Gongluo would have to return to the palace sooner or later, at that time, even if he was not the emperor or the prince, he was just an ordinary prince, and he must have many concubines, so Zu Gongluo, she didn't want it.

This kind of thing is inconvenient to say clearly at the moment, so he only said perfunctorily: "I'm afraid that the water and soil will not adapt." ”

Grandpa laughed slightly, knowing that she was lying, remembering the first acquaintance of the two people, at that time because he went up the mountain to find his mother who may still be alive, and was afraid of knowing to Zu Baishou, so he disguised himself, and fell in love with Shanbao at first sight but was afraid that his complicated life experience would affect Shanbao, so he tried his best to avoid feelings, and then Shanbao became his stepmother, and he fell into a struggle of thousands of turns, and now Shanbao was taken off the identity of the ancestral grandmother, and he was afraid that the emperor would design a good future in the name of his father and harm Shanbao, so, He still can't face this feeling frankly.

Seeing Shanbao quietly melancholy, he had to change the subject: "I want to find my mother's maidservant Aunt Yanshu before her death, but I went to her house but it was empty, Fu Bo said, maybe Aunt Yanshu deliberately avoided me, hiding in a place where I don't often go to the ancestral family to help people, you say, what kind of place should it be?" ”

Shanbao learned from Zu Gongluo's appearance, shook the wine cup, took a sip, where is the wine, so bitter and astringent, difficult to endure, the facial expression instantly hideous, listening to Zu Gong slightly asked her, after a little thought, said: "Brothel." ”

Grandpa coughed slightly, this girl often spoke amazingly, and he was not surprised, and denied: "No, Aunt Yanshu is clean and self-loving, and she won't go to that kind of place to hide." ”

Shanbao is not good at drinking, and after a few sips, his head was slightly dizzy, so he was a little out of shape, and slapped the table: "Wrong, those great writers who have been famous for centuries with beautiful poems, which one has never been to a brothel, are they pickled, don't you go to read their poems." ”

Zu Gong thought about it for a while, and was speechless, so he could only say: "Aunt Yanshu is a woman. ”

Shanbao was afraid of the table again: "Wrong, the brothel is full of women, and the men are in the Child's Pavilion." ”

Grandpa saw that she was already three points drunk, and he didn't argue with her.

Shanbao said: "Of course, your Aunt Yanshu is not a prostitute, maybe she can't go to the brothel to hide, she almost went to the temple, she expected that you are a flowery intestine, and she doesn't often go to the temple to confess in front of the Buddha, but often goes to the brothel to show in front of the girl, so she doesn't go to the brothel and goes to the temple to hide." ”

Zu Gong ignored her nonsense slightly, but was awakened by her words, Yanshu is a woman who has no power to tie the chicken, she can't put the mountain and can't farm, if she wants to live, she should go to the temple to stay, so she thought about calling into the fierce son who was talking to Jin Se outside: "Go and arrange some people, and tomorrow we will search one temple by one, and the Taoist temple will not let go." ”

Mengzi took the order and went out, and the grandfather saw Shanbao fall crookedly on the table, and the wine cup was also scraped down by her sleeve, and the wine fell from the table to the green brick floor, and the room was full of fragrance.

Zu Gongluo stood up, walked around to Shanbao, leaned over and picked her up, hugged her in his arms, gave her a kang, pulled the quilt to cover her, and then looked at it for a long time, as if admiring a treasure, and muttered: "Kind baby." Then he walked out.

He walked on the front foot, and Jin Se came in to pick up the wine utensils and eat, because he thought about the scene of the joy between the fierce son and the glass, he was in a trance, but he unexpectedly dropped the exquisite lamp on the ground, click! Broken into a few pieces, she covered her eyes and glared in fright.

Shanbao was awakened, rubbed his sour eyes and looked at Jin Se and said, "There is something wrong with you today, tell me about it." ”

Jin Se squatted down to pick up the fragments of the exquisite lamp on the ground, and another accidentally cut his hand, and the blood flowed out instantly.

All kinds of things didn't go well, it hurt her heart, and she hugged her head and cried.

Shanbao lazily rubbed to the edge of the kang, got down softly, and gently kicked Jinse: "If you don't say, how can I make the decision for you." ”

Jin Se stopped crying, stood up, took out a handkerchief and wrapped it around the wound, his heart was horizontal, and he simply said generously: "Mengzi keeps saying that he likes me, but he is not clear with Liuli, so I simply hit my head and died, so I don't have to worry about it in my eyes." ”

It turned out that it was for this, the girl was older, and she had a lot of things on her mind, so she wanted to follow Jinse

Jinse didn't understand her words and looked at her with tears in his eyes.

Shanbao stretched out his hand: "Help me to go to the kang, my legs are soft, like poisoning." ”

The master and servant went to sit on the kang together, Shanbao couldn't lift his eyelids, laboriously supported his head with his hands, and said softly: "Mengzi is only unclear with the glass, you are looking for death and life, Zugong slightly has Wen Wanyi first, and Aunt Qiao, as well as the county lord of Xi'an, and Princess Gouge, in the future, there may be thousands of warblers Yanyan, you say, how many heads I have enough to hit." ”

Jin Se seemed to understand a little, pursed his lips, hating himself for being useless.

Shanbao pointed to the herbal tea on the kang table: "Let's have a cup." ”

Jin Se said: "The tea has been cooled, and my appetite is uncomfortable after eating, so the slave maid makes a pot of tea for the young lady to sober up." ”

As he spoke, he got off the kang and lifted the curtain of the door and walked out...... Slowly retreated.

Shanbao heard the movement, squinted at it and said, "So ......"

The word "fast" didn't come out of her mouth, she swallowed it, because she saw that Jinse was held against a knife by someone, her head was like being poured with a basin of cold water, and she suddenly sobered up, and the one who coerced Jinse was Hu Haijiao, who had not shown up for a long time, and the guy grinned when he saw her: "Sister, I'm here to pick you up." (To be continued.) )