Because of Concubine Liang and Babel, Zhu Ji was very depressed, and even his body became lazy, he lost interest in anything, and his spirit also lost three points. Aunt Hua Shu only said that Zhu Zhen was worried about the matter of Concubine Liang's jade pendant, and said that the matter had been resolved, so that Zhu Zhen could relax. Zhu Zhen knew her good intentions, so she only obediently responded, and tried her best to do as usual on her face, but she still couldn't lift her strength in her heart. is so cowardly, it has been more than half a month.

Calculated carefully, it has been almost two months since he came to the ancient times, and if he didn't count the matter of Concubine Liang and Babel, life would be quite peaceful. It's okay when I'm on duty during the day, but at night, I still have an inexplicable melancholy loss, but the strange thing is that I haven't felt sad for a long time. I can't think of a reason, so Zhu Zhen is very optimistic to attribute these to being a modern person and adaptable.

The heat is getting stronger, and even at night, the room is still not stuffy, and it is even more disturbing. The bamboo hoop was wearing the middle coat and wanted to sleep, but he turned around, and he couldn't settle down, so he simply put on a coat and quietly went out. In ancient times, there was no electric light, there was no colorful nightlife, and the Forbidden City at night had its own quiet and solemn. The breeze blows slightly, bringing slightly moist moisture, and the refreshing fragrance of willow leaves calms down the bamboo basket a little bit. Facing the pool water, the bamboo basket closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and spit out heavily.

Suddenly, a flute sound floated in, quiet and mournful, so sadly that the bamboo basket could not move its steps. After a while, the sound of the flute became intermittent again, coming and going, and the bamboo basket was reluctant to give up, for fear that the flute sound would not be seen, so he hurried to find the place where the flute sound came from. As the flower trail passed, the flower branch scraped off the thin shirt on his shoulder, and the bamboo basket hurriedly squatted down to pick it up. Zhu Zhen picked up his clothes and stood up, before he could stand up straight, he was caught off guard, and a black shadow pressed down, followed by a burst of wine.

The bamboo basket instinctively reached out to help, and used half of his body to support the person, but he felt that his body was very heavy, and he couldn't help frowning greatly, and said in his heart, isn't his character too poor and he met a drunk?

"Wake up, wake up!" The bamboo basket wanted to wake up the people, but the people who came as if they hadn't heard it, muttering something in their mouths, not only did they not wake up, but they stretched out their arms and wrapped their arms around the shoulders of the bamboo basket.

The bamboo basket couldn't be pushed away for a while, and he couldn't wake up when he screamed, so he had to wrap his waist around the person, and with great difficulty moved him to the grass outside the flowers and sat down, before he gasped. After taking a breath, the bamboo basket regained some strength on his arm, thinking about what the two of them looked like like this, and couldn't help but want to push his arm away, but he didn't want this person to be drunk, but his strength was amazing, and the bamboo basket tossed and turned, but it was useless.

With a long sigh, the bamboo basket gave up this way, and instead supported the arm of the visitor, intending to get out from under his arm, but he didn't want to, before his head shrank, the person who came fell on the grass and fell down with the bamboo basket. Rao is bamboo is good-tempered, and he can't help but feel a little angry in his heart, and he doesn't care about him at the moment, so he bites down according to the tiger's mouth.

"Ouch!" Zhu Zhen heard a loud shout behind his ears, and the hand around his body was taken away, and the heat behind him was gone. Zhu Zheng hurriedly got up and looked behind him, and a meter away, a teenager was holding his hands and looking at Zhu Zheng in disbelief.

What a handsome man!

Zhu Zhen was stunned for a moment, but he forgot to care about his faux pas. When the faces of the people who came were already smiling, they were not smiling, and Zhu Zhen saw the starry eyes and ink pupils, which were clear and bright, where did he look like a drunken person? Zhu Zhen couldn't help but burn his face red with anger, but before he could attack, he pressed it down again, what were he doing? Such a big person, what to worry about with a small child, naïve to death. The bamboo hoop lowered his head and rolled his eyes, and turned around to pick up his clothes, intending to go back to the house.

The person who came was stunned, and he didn't want the little girl in front of him to turn around and leave without even saying a word. Two or three steps to catch up with the bamboo basket from behind, and pulled the bamboo basket's wrist.

Zhu Zhen was pulled back suddenly, and couldn't help but be startled, raised his eyes to see a lazy smile on the face of the visitor, and before he could speak, he heard him say: "Just leave?" ”

The distance between the two was very close, Zhu Zhen did not rush back to him, but quickly glanced at him, a navy blue robe, a dark belt, and only a purse hung around his waist, and he didn't know the material of the clothes, so he couldn't tell the good from the bad. Zhu Zhen was inclined to be an elder brother, after all, it was a pity to be a eunuch like this, but looking at the clothes and accessories, it was not very similar, Zhu Zhen was not sure enough, so he had to say: "Otherwise?" ”

"Do you drink?" The visitor bent down and picked up the bamboo basket's coat, shook it with one hand, draped it over the bamboo basket, and then pulled the bamboo basket to a stone table.

With Fang Cai's experience, Zhu Zhen knew that his strength was inferior to others, and his struggle was futile, looking at his appearance, he should have no malice, so he let him pull himself. I saw that there were a few small dishes on the stone table, as if they had not been moved, a large jar of wine, which had been opened, and a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

Zhu Zhen pursed his lips and said, "I haven't drunk it." ”

The person who came didn't think it was angry, smiled, pulled the bamboo basket and sat down, and he also sat on the other stone bench, lifted the jar and poured wine, and said with the bamboo basket: "This is plum blossom brewing, and the flowers are all freshly opened petals of the dance cinnabar, sooner or later, you can have a mouthful." When the bowl was full, he picked it up and handed it to him.

Zhu Zhen was a little moved by what he said, and thought that he shouldn't get drunk after two sips, so he didn't be polite to him and took it. Before the wine was eaten, a burst of wine and floral fragrance had entered the nose, which led to the bamboo basket not stopping. When I removed the wine bowl from my lips, the wine in the bowl had already gone down a lot.

When the person sitting on the other side saw it, his eyes flashed and he shouted "yes"! While taking the bowl directly from the bamboo basket, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bowl of wine.

After drinking a bowl, the visitor filled another bowl, raised his eyebrows and said with a bamboo basket: "How about it, can you still drink it?" ”

The bamboo basket hooked the corners of her lips, and without saying a word, she took the bowl, and this time, she actually poured a bowl of wine. When the visitor saw it, he shouted, "Happy! Then he took the bowl from the bamboo basket as if he was grabbing, and drank two bowls in a row.

Zhu Zhen is addicted to his heart, these days, he has been depressed a lot, depressed for a long time, sometimes afraid that he has depression, although he has some small branches with him today, I don't know where he came from, but I feel that people are very suitable for their own appetite, and they are very happy. The gloomy color between the eyebrows has long been gone, the bamboo basket grabbed the jar and wanted to pour wine, but he didn't want the jar to be empty, this jar of wine, he had drunk it before, looking at him, but he was still not drunk at all, it was really a good amount of wine!

The person who came smiled and said, "It's okay." He bent down and took out a jar of wine from under the table, "Here's more!" As he spoke, he opened the seal and filled the bowl in the bamboo basket's hand.

Zhu Zhen smiled with his eyebrows, raised the bowl and gestured to him, and raised his head. It was spicy in his throat, causing him to cough for a while. Seeing this, the visitor laughed loudly, and drank a full bowl himself, but it was as if he were drinking water.

When the pungency in his throat eased a little, Zhu Zhen couldn't help but sneer at him resentfully, and said, "Why is this jar of wine so spicy?" Without waiting for anyone to answer, he added, "But you won't tell me." ”

The person who came smiled and shook his head, filled a bowl leisurely, raised it and didn't drink it, but asked the bamboo basket to snatch it over, and when he raised his head, he saw the bottom again.

Seeing him shaking his head and the annoying smile on his face just now, Zhu Zhen thought that he must be looking down on himself, so he angrily snatched his wine. Before the spicy breath passed a while ago, a new breath of spicy breath penetrated into his throat again, but the bamboo basket insisted on biting his lip to look at him, refusing to cough out, his face was already spicy and red, and even his eyes were burning in a panic.

The people who came were surprised, and they were stunned at the eyes of Shangzhu Zong's unyielding defeat, but they smiled and slapped their palms, and pulled out a jade flute behind themselves and played it.

When the bamboo basket heard it, he was startled from his seat. The sound of the flute just now, he actually played it?! Zhu Zhen froze, stunned and looked at him, this is the first time Zhu Zhen took him seriously, fifteen or sixteen appearance, a little stubborn in the youth, mature and stable in the immature, because he drank a lot of wine, his face was shining, but he couldn't help but leak a touch of distressing loneliness. The bamboo hoop was in a trance, and when I wanted to take a closer look, it was gone, as if the glimpse just now was an illusion.

The young man who played the flute didn't hear the sound for a long time, turned his head and saw the fixed figure of the bamboo basket, and changed his tune suddenly, and for a while he was raising his head, as if he was inviting. The jumping notes, the heat of the wine in the body, made the bamboo basket ready to move, how could such a feast be left to him alone and lonely?

Turning forward, he melted into the music score he had weaved, piercing the palm, the cloud step, and the bamboo hoop moved with the music point, and he didn't care about the body and limbs, but only by feeling, he felt in his heart what should be the movement at that note, so he did it......

Wu Di stumbled down, but it made Zhu Zhen have a trace of clarity in his mind, and secretly said that the stamina of this wine is about to come up, and I don't know what I will do when I am drunk, don't do anything that should not be done, hurriedly withdrew his cyclone, turned around and ran away, leaving only one sentence: "You play the flute so well, I will find you to learn to play the flute in the future!" ”

After the bamboo basket ran a few meters, the young man reacted from his stunned and asked loudly, "How can I find you?" ”

Zhu Zhen paused when he heard this, looked back, and said with a smile: "My name is Zhu Zheng, and I am an errand boy in Chuxiu Palace." ”