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readx; After the entourage brought the water, Zhuang Hua washed his face and took off his coat, asked what time it was, and then got into the bed, and told the entourage not to come in and disturb him, before falling asleep again. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
When I woke up again, it was already the next morning, but the sky was not yet bright, Zhuang Hua lay quietly on the couch to relieve the headache of the hangover, shrunk in the quilt, looked at the brazier that had long been burned, and sorted out what happened yesterday.
Yueqiu can know that Yanrong is very important to him, this doesn't mean anything, and it is estimated that this is also an open secret in the "industry". The point is that Bai Ti values Yueqiu very much and cares about it, which is enough to show that this Yue's is amazing.
Yueqiu's family composition is not simple, and something big happened to Yan Ze or Zhaoguo. On the surface, these two things may seem like they have nothing to do with each other, but in reality, who knows.
Yesterday, Bai Ti actually left in such a hurry, although this person always squeezed her, but he was definitely not a stingy person, if it wasn't a very serious matter, he would leave without saying hello back.
A series of changes that have taken place in Zhaoguo with Yan Ze as the center, there are joys and sorrows, advantages and disadvantages, but in the end, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, and the joys outweigh the worries, but the process is difficult.
Zhuang Hua suddenly felt a little excited. She remembered a sentence, people don't die if they don't die, but she just doesn't die, she doesn't die if she doesn't hit the south wall, she has to do it, even if she knows that the result won't be too good, but what she decides to do, there is no possibility of giving up halfway, even if she hits the south wall and dies, it's her own business, isn't it.
At this time, it was already dawn, and the entourage came to serve her to get up and wash, and Zhuang Hua also recovered his spirits.
From thrift to luxury, a person's will is so easy. Zhuang Hua washed his face and took the hand towel that was wringed dry but still hot handed over by the entourage, wiped his face clean, and then put on the coat that was taken by the entourage last night to wash and now dry, and then the entourage cleaned up his things there, Zhuang Hua had already gone out of the house.
When I went out, I stood by the railing on the second floor and looked downstairs, there were few people, not as lively as when she came yesterday morning, and even crowded, it seemed that she got up really early.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one, Zhuang Hua went downstairs and found a table that was biased to the corner but did not look stuffy and sat down. When the lobby ran the hall saw Zhuang Hua coming down from the second floor, he immediately trotted over, and he was able to cover the entire second floor, which was a big customer.
"Guest officer, do you have any orders?"
Zhuang Hua was carrying the kettle to pour water into the pottery bowl on the table, looking at the courteous running hall in front of him, thinking that he really didn't eat anything seriously yesterday, and his stomach was a little uncomfortable, so he said: "A bowl of white porridge, a vegetarian dish, and a few of your best dishes." Then he gave him five or six knives.
"Huh! Guest, wait a minute, it'll be right away. Zhuang Hua's generosity made the enthusiasm of the running hall high, and he ran to the back kitchen with a smile like a flower.
Zhuang Hua is in a good mood, why can't money buy happiness, it's just the wrong way, look, this doesn't make others happy, and he is in a good mood. Mood is contagious.
Poured the water from the bowl of shabu, Zhuang Hua poured a bowl of water to drink, the water was still hot, it seems that this shop is very thoughtful. Zhuang Hua didn't know, it was because she came down early to drink hot water with just the right temperature, and if she came down late, no one would change the water if it was cold.
Yueqiu didn't want to be like Zhuang Hua, he fell asleep when he came back, and he didn't get up as early as Zhuang Hua, the hangover still bothered him, and the good silk bedding that came with the lower bunk of his body didn't make him feel any better.
"Is Zhuang Hua up?" Yueqiu frowned and pinched her eyebrows lightly, and asked casually.
"Back to the Lord, Zhuang Hua is eating downstairs." The person who appeared in the room at some point knelt on one knee and said not far from the bed.
Yueqiu was surprised, Zhuang Hua drank more than him, but Yueqiu didn't know that Zhuang Hua fell asleep as soon as he came back. "I'm going to get up." Yueqiu said.
"Whoa." The man got up and went out, called the waiter to come in, and waited for Yueqiu to get up and wash.
When Yueqiu came out of the house and stood by the railing looking for Zhuang Hua's figure, there were already a lot of people in the lobby, Zhuang Hua was sitting in the corner, eating the white porridge and vegetarian dishes in front of him slowly, and the crowd next to him seemed a little out of place but not abrupt.
As if feeling Yueqiu's gaze, Zhuang Hua looked up at the second floor, and happened to look at Yueqiu's inexplicable gaze. Zhuang Hua stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please to the position opposite his table, Yue Qiu smiled and walked towards the stairs.
The people who ate in the lobby were all businessmen, warriors and rangers, scholars, nobles, and big merchants, all of whom had their own noble statuses to eat in the room, instead of eating in the lobby with these slightly dusty people.
So when Yueqiu, who was richly dressed and had a good temperament, came down from the upper floor and walked into the crowd, many people who were eating consciously gave way to a way.
Zhuang Hua looked at Yueqiu's unconsciously furrowed eyebrows, looked down at the spoon in his hand, and continued to eat his porridge.
Yueqiu walked to the opposite side of Zhuang Hua, sat down elegantly and naturally, Zhuang Hua looked at Yueqiu, put down the spoon in his hand, and said, "Originally, I came first." β
βοΌβ Yueqiu didn't know what he meant.
Zhuang Hua said: "I didn't expect so many people to come to dinner so early. β
"So......" Yueqiu asked with a little crying and laughing.
"I feel lonely for breakfast without people." Zhuang Hua has a calm expression and a serious tone.
Yueqiu was stunned for a while, and then laughed helplessly, he didn't know what to say, this Zhuang Hua completely subverted the information about "him" that he had found before, is Zuo Xiangshan Ting, who affects the situation in Shaoguang, really the same person as "him"? Is that elite army really from "him"?
To a certain extent, Yueqiu is the truth...... οΌγ
Zhuang Hua began to eat her porridge again, as for the vegetarian dish, she didn't move her chopsticks, it looked so unpalatable, she didn't look at other dishes, she originally wanted to invite Yueqiu to eat, but looking at Yueqiu's appearance, she shouldn't be interested in this food, so Zhuang Hua didn't mention adding another pair of chopsticks, anyway, she was almost finished.
Yueqiu waited for Zhuang Hua to finish eating the bowl of porridge, and the two left the lobby together and walked out of the main entrance of the post house.
The two walked slowly side by side, "I thought Zhuang Hua would invite me to dinner." Yueqiu quipped.
Zhuang Hua Niutou glanced at Yueqiu and said seriously: "I have tasted it, except for porridge, it is not delicious." In fact, she uses vision instead of taste to "taste", "Another day, I'll cook and invite you to dinner." β
Yueqiu's eyes lit up, "Zhuang Hua can also cook?" β
"Hmm. used to live alone all year round, and if you can't cook, you're starving. Zhuang Hua replied.
"Before?" Yueqiu narrowed his eyes slightly, making his expression look a little lazy.
"A long time ago." Zhuang Hua replied with a plausible remark.
That was indeed a long time ago, for Zhuang Hua. Can't use things is wrong, Zhuang Hua can't even find a usable adjective, the distance between the past and the present life, is it a long time ago.
Soon, the entourage packed up their things and the group set off for the city.
Overall, this short journey was quite pleasant, Zhuang Hua not only got the mare's milk wine presented by Yueqiu and the ice cloud promised to be sent soon, but also improved his three-legged cat's archery skills, and the harvest was good.
After entering the city gate, Zhuang Hua parted ways with Yueqiu's men and returned to his home.
As soon as he arrived at the door, before he could sweep the dust off his clothes, the people from the palace came.
"Mr. Zhuang Hua, the prince is invited, please go to the palace with the lower officials immediately!"
Zhuang Hua looked at the herald in front of him, frowned slightly, and said, "Can you allow me to change my clothes?" β
"Please Mr. Zhuang Hua immediately follow the lower officials to the palace." The herald ignored Zhuang Hua and said firmly.
Zhuang Hua's tone was indifferent, and he asked, "The prince ordered you to arrest me?" β
"The lower official was ordered to invite Mr. Zhuang Hua to the palace." Again, there is no change in tone.
Zhuang Hua nodded, and said to Yan Rong, who was waiting for the herald angrily, "I want to change my clothes and get them." β
Yan Rong answered, and went out of the flower hall to get clothes for Zhuang Hua.
The herald's face was not very good, but he didn't say anything, he understood, this lord said nothing, it was not to discuss with him before, but to inform him, the prince also wants to let three people, what can he do. So the herald also became more and more disgusted with Zhuang Hua, in his opinion, Zhuang Hua was pampered and arrogant and didn't know what to do.
If Zhuang Hua knew what this herald thought, he would definitely despise him, and she would have such an advantage, if she didn't use it, she would have to suffocate to death.
Zhuang Hua didn't deliberately embarrass herald, so she changed her coat and dusty shoes in front of the herald, wiped her face, and went out with the herald to the carriage to pick her up.
The carriage swayed, and Zhuang Hua pretended to sleep in the carriage, thinking about what would happen. It should be the matter of letting Bai Ti leave without saying hello yesterday, such an important thing, Zhuang Hua really doesn't want to participate.
Sighing and pressing the rebellious beast in his heart, Zhuang Hua gently leaned against the inner wall of the carriage and began to sleep leisurely. After all, after drinking so much wine, even if I have slept all night, my body is still very burdened, I am tired and hungry, I thought that I would be able to eat a good meal and sleep for another day when I got home, but I didn't expect the chair to be pulled before it was hot.
"Phewβ"
The coachman shouted, and the carriage slowly stopped.
Zhuang Hua was also awakened by the shaking of the park. The curtain of the car was lifted from the outside, and Zhuang Hua, the person directly opposite, recognized him as the chief attendant of the North Garden of the Royal Mansion.
"Mr. Zhuang Hua, please get out of the car." The chief chamberlain said in a respectful tone.
Zhuang Hua got out of the car, and wondered even more, what happened? It was the chief attendant who came to answer her.
Following in the footsteps of the chief attendant, Zhuang Hua walked through the layers of guards and courtyard walls, and directly arrived at the North Garden, Bai Ti's dormitory.
"Lord Qiqi, Mr. Zhuang Hua has arrived." The interior manager made an announcement outside the closed door.
After a while, the door was pulled open from the inside, Zhuang Hua straightened his clothes, and walked in.