Chapter Twenty-Six: The First Rope

Yun Zheng's words were said quickly, and an earth-shattering thing was said by him lightly, which itself did not have much credibility, even Wugou and Xiaolin thought that only Hua Niang took a serious look at Yun Zheng, this person's freewheeling, she knew better than anyone else.

"Sugar Candy is about to sing, why don't you stay and listen?" Hua Niang saw that Yun Zheng looked like she was leaving, so she hurriedly stopped her, and Wugou and Xiaolin hadn't seen her for a long time, so she should stay and talk well.

Yun Zheng looked at Xiaolin and Wugou and said: "If you want to talk, let's go to the house and say, there is also wine and meat there, don't say it here, I always feel uncomfortable." ”

Wugou laughed and said: "Color is empty is color, there is color in the eyes, there is no color in the heart, in the eyes of the poor monks, there is no difference between the prosperous Qinglou and the desolate ancient temple, I haven't seen you for a long time, there is a friend's wonderful talk about wine, everywhere is the same." ”

Xiao Lin also smiled and said that his Dao heart was strong and could withstand any test, and the matter of gunpowder had been negotiated with Yun Zheng, so he had nothing to worry about. It's just that there's something wrong with the flower girl's eyes.

"No, tomorrow I will prepare the wine and food, you come, tonight's interest has been exhausted, it is late, if you don't go home, you should be worried, the banquet is moderate, this is a sentence that Mr. taught me, it is very suitable to use here, master, bacon has recently learned to make some new food, why don't you and I go back and enjoy it?"

Wugou is also a seven-trick exquisite heart, how can there be anything that he doesn't understand after listening to Yun Zheng's words, patting his big belly, and following Yun Zheng out of the small building without saying hello, leaving the space here to Xiaolin and Hua Niang.

Wugou complained as he walked: "The wine and food in the Lingxi Pavilion are very famous, and the excuses you made up are really unreasonable." ”

Yun Zheng picked up the annoying flower branches as he walked, and said with emotion: "I died once, so I know the meaning of being proud in life, so I quickly marry a wife, buy a house quickly, and think that I can live a short life with a little taste, and laugh at the forest to waste the years, that is his sorrow, as an old friend." You and I have an obligation to kick him in the ass at the most critical moment. ”

Walking through the winding path, he had unconsciously walked to the back door of the Lingxi Pavilion, Yun Zheng was just about to probe and call out to Han Niu, but found a familiar figure standing in the shadow of the back door, motionless.

Broken Hong? This is the beginning of the monitoring of the Spirit Rhinoceros? Koji is not in Lingxi Pavilion, I heard that he went to Luzhou to procure, and it is estimated that it will take a while to come back, and I don't know what this guy is doing.

Slowly approaching from behind, he didn't react at all, and the whole person seemed to be stupid. This guy is very smart. How could you be so careless?

Yun Zheng put his head on his shoulder. Looking in the direction of his eyes, he found that he was looking at the main building of the Lingxi Pavilion, and there was a singing voice coming from upstairs, and only the pipa was in harmony. I don't see the orchestra, listen carefully, the song coming from the building is the one that Yun Zheng plagiarized, the singing should be sugar candy, right?

"I don't have enough money, so I can only listen to it here, every time I hear this song, I always feel that she sings it to me, farewell, farewell!" Broken Hong's voice suddenly sounded. Startled Yun Zheng, the Song people are not good at hiding their emotions, and most of them put their emotions in poetry, and the old farmers in the countryside can't do those elegant things, so they can. I want to be sleepy with you, which has become the most practical and courageous way of expression, but this kind of expression has different opinions to different people.

Broken Hong is now the man who yells at others that I want to sleep with you, but the person he confides in affectionately can't hear him.

"That's a tune, Tangtang is singing to everyone, not necessarily talking to you, if you don't have the money, how about I sponsor you to go in and listen to it?"

The wishes of music lovers must be satisfied, otherwise it will not be good to squat in front of Yun's house all day long to check for rape and correction.

"I don't need to!" After Duanhong coldly refused, he slowly walked along the high wall into the still lively crowd in front.

Wugou monk is one of the best playmates, never mouthful, just like a Maitreya Buddha laughing, seeing Han Niu sitting in the carriage and napping, he first got into the carriage, and did not ask what kind of entanglement there was between Yun Zheng and Duan Hong.

Lu Qing sat sadly in the flower hall, holding a hole flute in his hand but had no intention of playing, the little worm was lying on the table with his chin in both hands to accompany his own miss, she didn't understand why her own young lady was in a bad mood, my uncle just went to the Qinglou, I heard that the Lingxi Pavilion was very interesting, and asked Steward Liao, he just wouldn't say what kind of good play it was, stingy!

Yun Er and Bacon sat in the courtyard to enjoy the shade, the bacon secretly looked at Lu Qingqing in the flower hall while embroidering his own flowers, Yun Er was holding a book in his hand and reading, Su Shi surpassed himself too much in this regard, which made him intolerable at all.

The sound of the carriage crushing on the bluestone slab came, and when Lao Liao heard it, a smile appeared on his face, his young master was still a restrained person, and he hurriedly sent his classmates away, and he came back, this is good, this is good, so as not to make Mrs. alone at home restless. "I'm back!" Yun Zheng pushed open the door and shouted, carrying several big lotus leaf bags in his hands, Yun Er threw away the book in his hand and put his nose on the lotus leaf bag to smell it carefully.

"I want to eat jar chicken!"

Yun Zheng smiled and put a lotus leaf bag in the hand of bacon, and asked her to help Yun Er tear it open, a package of pig's head meat was put in Lao Liao's hand, and a few hooves were thrown to Cang'er, Han Niu walked in with two large jars of wine in his arms and burped, shouting monkeys loudly as he walked.

"My husband is back." From the moment Yun Zheng entered the door, a smile appeared on Lu Qingqing's face, and when he saw his husband holding a large bag and a small bag, he knew that he had been in the market longer than in Qinglou, and his heart was relaxed.

"Madam, come and see the master of Wugou who has told you countless times, and I happened to meet the deceased tonight, so I came back early." Wugou carried the fat goose and looked Lu Qingqing up and down, and said with a smile: "When Yun Zheng walked out of Dousha Pass, the poor monk knew that his red luan star was shining, and sure enough, there is no need to be polite when you see the poor monk, the poor monk is a wild monk." ”

"Master Wugou is a famous man in my Shu, and he is light and polite."

Wugou shook the fat goose in his hand, and was taken by Yun Er to the bottom of the eaves, and the monkeys had already moved the big table out.

Yun Zheng put the last lotus leaf bag in his hand in Xiao Worm's hand, and Xiao Worm immediately happily went to the table to see what was in his lotus leaf bag.

Lu Qingqing smiled charmingly at Yun Zheng, and then inadvertently twisted her husband with her fingers, this is all due meaning, she left her wife and went to the Qinglou on the first day she went home, and she was already extra kind when she was poked with a knife.

The table was very lively with cups and lamps, and even Lan Lan heard that Master Wugou was coming, so she walked out of the room and thanked the master for his kindness that day.

"Amitabha, good, good, blue and blue are now shining brightly, and there is a difference between the clouds and mud when you are in the Baiyun Temple, I heard that you are preparing to build a silk reeling workshop, okay, the poor monk wishes that your wishes will come true."

What he said was completely in the tone of a monk, but the oily mouth and the fat goose leg that had bitten most of it in his hand were too unconvincing, Lan Lan knew the temperament of Master Wugou, picked up the wine jug from the table, and kept pouring him wine, so Wugou's laughter seemed to be a little louder.

In the middle of the moon, this was the end of this sudden gathering, and Yun Zheng, who returned to the bedroom, said to Lu Qingqing with a smile: "I have already told Master Wugou and Xiaolin about Bai Yutu, they don't believe it, haha, it's none of my business, as long as the matter leaks a little rumor, Hanlin will definitely know, this time, it would be strange if I didn't peel off a layer of his skin!" ”

Lu Qingqing worriedly took Yun Zheng's arm and said, "Husband, aren't you just ready to settle things, why do you want to target the Hanlin Dao Chief?" His identity is special, besides, you have been blown up by the smoke view, and he has helped you hide it, don't be like him, okay? ”

"Only between me and him, madam, we must increase our chips, only in this way will Hanlin treat us more and more cautiously, until the chips are so heavy that Hanlin can't hold the balance in his entirety, we will win."

Lu Qingqing found that she couldn't keep up with her husband's leaping thinking, and when she was in a daze, she heard Yun Zheng say: "This truth is something I only figured out when I passed by your peach forest.

Passing by the peach grove today, I saw that many branches with fruit were overwhelmed and broken raw, and after careful observation, I found that the branches that were broken were not the branches that bore the most fruit, but those branches that received a medium number of fruits, and once there was more fruit on a branch, the fruit farmer would take a rope to help these branches carry the weight, but those medium branches did not have such benefits, so after a heavy rain, or a strong wind, they would break from it, so ah, I'm going to make a fruit-bearing twig and let the court, the fruit grower, automatically help me carry some of the pressure, or I'll hand over all the weight to the rope and soak up the sun happily by myself.

If possible, Mr. Lu Qingyuan will be my first rope! ”

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