The old man had something on his mind, and he couldn't sit still in the mansion, so he went to the Chengping Mansion to discuss the matter with the old prince Chengping. He thought to himself, if Lao Tzu dies, how can he drag you, an old immortal, to him.

Zhu Ping'an was confident and hid in the room to cultivate.

After practicing for a week, when I felt that I had made some progress again, I came to report that it was Fu Di's little grandfather who came to the mansion and invited the little marquis to go to Yuxian Fang to listen to music.

Zhu Ping'an remembered that he hadn't seen Miss Xiao Ping for a few days, and he also wanted to ask Qin Xixi about her current situation, so he agreed.

After changing his clothes, Zhu Ping'an came to Yuxian Fang with Fu Di, Lan Xian and a group of small magnates.

When he arrived in the building, he heard that Xiao Ping was not here today, and Zhu Ping'an knew that she must have gone to Qin Xixi, so he thought of the cold woman, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Fu Di was very interested, pulled the little marquis into his friendly room, set up a table, and fought with Lan Xian and them.

When the wine was half-drunk, several well-dressed middle-aged people pushed the door in, all holding wine glasses in their hands, and smiling all over their faces.

"Master Zhu Xiaohou, a few little grandfathers, and the lower officials heard that a few of them are here for recreation, so they came to toast a glass of thin wine."

The middle-aged man led by him has thin cheeks, a pair of thin eyes that are more white and less black, and his eyes habitually turn up, giving people the feeling that they are always rolling their eyes.

Zhu Ping'an was a little surprised, and said in his heart that he didn't know this person, and was about to ask, but Fu Di spoke first, "Oh? It turned out to be Lord Tang, but I didn't expect you to be from this way. Very good, very good, let's have three cups first. ”

After speaking, he grabbed the middle-aged man and shouted for him to change the big cup.

Zhu Ping'an knew that this person was Tang Yu, the Qintian Supervisor, and couldn't help but take a few more looks.

This person is none other than Tang Yu.

Today, I came to Yuxianfang with several colleagues from the six departments of Kyoto to listen to the music, and I heard that Zhu Ping'an and Fu Di and a group of small magnates were here, so I thought I would come and have a good time.

"The amount of wine under the official is very shallow, very shallow, and I hope that the little grandfather Haihan."

Seeing that Fu Di wanted to change the big cup, Tang Yu hurriedly excused himself.

Where is Fu Di?

After taking three or two glasses of wine, he asked Tang Yu to drink three cups, which made him roll his eyes up again and again.

Seeing this, several other officials all learned to be obedient, and without waiting for Fu Di to pour it, they all grabbed their own wine glasses and toasted three glasses in a row.

Fu Di was also bold, and drank three glasses by himself. The other small magnates more or less also had a drink.

Only Zhu Ping'an sat there, and he didn't drink, but just looked at him coldly.

His identity is here, and Tang Yu and the others naturally dare not force him.

After the toast, Tang Yu and the others said goodbye and returned to the room, and Fu Di did not stay.

After drinking again, Zhu Ping'an's heart suddenly moved, and he said to Fu Di with a smile, "Little grandfather, don't be rude." Lord Tang came to salute us just now, and we must also pay homage in return. ”

"Little Marquis, it is his duty for him to come to respect us. What kind of identity do we have, and how do we need to pay back. No, you don't have to ......"

Listening to the tone, Fu Di obviously disagreed with this matter very much.

"Eh......, that's not what I said, we are all people with status, and we have to be more polite, right? lest people make irresponsible remarks behind their backs. ”

Zhu Ping'an said seriously.

Fu Di was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, "When did the little marquis become so careless?" ”

But he didn't dare to fight him, so he had to go to the room of Tang Yu and others next door with Zhu Ping'an.

Tang Yu and the others didn't dare to say it in front of them just now, but they were discussing it at this time, and they had a lot of complaints about Zhu Ping'an's arrogant attitude.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Ping'an and Fu Di came over, still holding a wine glass in their hands, and it seemed that they also came to toast.

Tang Yu and the others were stunned for a moment, and then stood up with a smile on their faces, vacated the vacant seat, and said please.

Remembering that they were still slandering others just now, several people couldn't help but scold themselves, "It's that I spend the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain." The little marquis is a wealthy nobleman, and he is a family heirloom, how can he be so ignorant of etiquette? ”

Zhu Ping'an was also not polite, sat down with Fu Di in the main seat, and had a drink with Tang Yu and a few people first.

"Lord Tang, Ben Hou heard that your face is very accurate, and I want to ask you to show Ben Hou today, how is my face?"

After three rounds of drinking, Zhu Ping'an said with a smile.

Tang Yu was stunned when he heard this, "Xindao, I am the supervisor of Qintian, and I am not a fortune teller on the street, where will I meet?" ”

He smiled and said, "Little Hou Ye is only afraid of any misunderstanding?" The lower official position is Qin Tianjian, who is full-time for the emperor to monitor the changes in the heavens, pray for disasters, but will not meet each other for divination. ”

"Heaven is impermanent, Lord Tang can see it. Don't you know how to look at this little face? I'm afraid that you don't give Ben Hou face. ”

Zhu Ping'an's face sank.

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an seemed a little unhappy, Fu Di also reprimanded, "The little marquis told you to look, you just look." Where did the lot of verbose come from? ”

"I'm afraid that these two little ancestors have drunk too much, and they will come to make fun of the old man. At this time, you can't be more serious, and you have to be perfunctory. ”

Although Tang Yu was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to show the slightest hint, he still had a smile on his face, pretending, carefully looked at Zhu Ping'an's face, pondered for a while, and then said something. It's nothing more than a proverb like being rich and rich, living a long life.

"Not bad, not bad. Lord Tang saw it very accurately. ”

Seeing that Zhu Ping'an turned his anger into joy, Tang Yu said in his heart, "This little ancestor really wants to hear something good." ”

I thought that it was finally perfunctory, and my heart was also relieved.

"The ancients said that they would give it a peach and repay it with a Li ......"

Just when he thought it was over, Zhu Ping'an opened his mouth with a smile again.

"That's what the ancients said?" Hearing this, Tang Yu and the others were stunned. These people were born in the imperial examination, and they were all familiar with the books of sages, but they didn't remember which book recorded this sentence.

Zhu Ping'an forgot that this place is not the same world at all from before the crossing, and many things are different.

"Actually, Ben Hou is also quite good at public opinion, so I will look at each other for Lord Tang today." Zhu Ping'an didn't care about this, and said to himself.

When Tang Yu heard this, he said in his heart, "What new tricks is this little ancestor going to play?" ”

Fu Di admired Zhu Ping'an more and more. first wrote lyrics, then looked at the disease, and now he actually plays fortune-telling again, which is really a new realm and a new height. I made up my mind, and I followed the little marquis with all my heart in the future.

Zhu Ping'an stood up and came to Tang Yu's face, first looked at his thin face, then shook his head, and then opened his mouth suddenly, and spit out a mouthful of old phlegm on his forehead.

Everyone was shocked.

Spitting in other people's faces is the biggest insult, and even Fu Di's little grandfather was surprised, "This little marquis was still talking and laughing just now, how can he turn his face and turn his face?" ”

Tang Yu was even more furious, after all, he was an official of the imperial court, and he could speak in front of the emperor, how could he be so humiliated by you, a little gentleman?

When you stand up, you're going to have a seizure.

"Don't get me wrong, guys."

Zhu Ping'an casually pulled up a napkin on the table, wiped it vigorously on Tang Yu's forehead, and said with a light smile on his face, "Lord Tang has some dirt on his face, Ben Hou can help him wipe it so that he can see it more clearly." ”

Everyone fell.

Tang Yu held back his anger and almost didn't spurt blood.