Chapter Eighty-Four: Yo, Where Are You?

In front of the Pingkang Fangfang.

Cheng Xiang rode a tall horse, carrying a Xuanhua axe in his left hand and a horse whip in his right hand, constantly shaking in the air.

Just now, through the purchase of a large bag of candied fruit, dried meat and other things, Diao Chan inadvertently revealed that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and his eldest brother Cheng Chumo went to Pingkangfang!

"Cheng Chumo! You usually go to the Qinglou by yourself, but you still drag His Royal Highness to the Qinglou, I don't think you want to live! Cheng Xiang squinted his eyes, and the men who had seen Cheng Xiang's peerless face around him stopped to watch, but they were also so frightened that they lowered their heads and left quickly, it was terrible, this woman was terrible!

"Da, da, da,......"

The sound of horses' hooves stepping on the stone road was very dull, Cheng Xiang swayed towards the interior of Pingkangfang, while the rest of the guards were asking the Turtle Gong Xiaoguo Gong to go to the Qinglou specifically.

Inside the Yihong Courtyard.

"Well, come, Yu Gongzi, I salute you, really, thank you very much, for being able to marry my sister, I Cheng Chumo will obey you in this life except for my father!"

Cheng Chumo, this guy looks dark and strong, burly, and should be a master who can drink, but after taking two sips, Yu Zhiqian found that the amount of alcohol in this product is really low, which is equivalent to the kind of guy who gets drunk with a bottle of beer in later generations!

After this guy got drunk, he talked a lot, Yu Zhiqian had been listening to this guy's nagging for more than ten minutes, if it weren't for the two girls on the left and right, both of whom looked good and spoke sweetly, Yu Zhiqian would have been ready to leave a long time ago, drinking with this kind of drunk, annoying.

"Come, come, come, have a drink! Yu Gongzi, let me tell you, my sister, everything is good, it's that temper ......"

Cheng Chumo poured himself another glass of wine, Yu Zhiqian was a little unbearable and said, forget it, don't drink it, otherwise you will go home and meet Cheng Xiang, how to explain!

Hearing Cheng Xiang's words, Cheng Chumo instantly sobered up and looked around: "It's okay, today I went out with my father, I have something to do, my sister is learning to be a girl at home, I won't come over!" ”

"Miss Liu'er came out to sing the lyrics for everyone!"

There was a shout of a turtle slave from the audience, and then the prince in the middle slowly walked out of a girl, wearing gauze, holding a pipa and half-covering her face, I don't know what she looks like, but Yu Zhiqian condescendingly saw the mountains and mountains, and it would not be too bad to think about it.

"Wow Ka Ka, Miss Liu'er is out, it's not my Lao Cheng who blows it with you, this Miss Liu, she looks like a beautiful ......"

Yu Zhiqian heard a familiar voice, turned his head to look over, and saw a private room on the second floor not far away by the window, Cheng Yanjin's underbeaten face suddenly appeared, still holding a wine glass in his hand, and he was still sitting next to him, sitting, Wu Guogong......

"Chu Mo, I think it's better for you to leave early!"

Yu Zhiqian glanced at Cheng Chumo, who was hooking his head and preparing to look out, and suddenly mourned silently for this guy, he was either caught by his own sister when he went to the Qinglou, or he met his father, how bad luck does this kind of person have? You have to stay away from this guy in the future, otherwise even your luck will become bad!

Yu Zhiqian didn't understand what this Liu Er sang, it is estimated that it is something written by a poet who is not famous or is very famous in this era, anyway, Yu Zhiqian has not memorized it, maybe he has memorized it, but Yu Zhiqian may have forgotten it, but in general, the voice is good, and with the dance, it is also good, and there was a shout around immediately.

And some wealthy people directly took out the silver and threw the copper coins on the stage, and these guys didn't worry about hitting the girl.

"Miss Liu'er asks today, who can compose a poem about Miss Liu'er's makeup today, and Miss Liu'er is satisfied, you can enter Liu'er's boudoir!"

After Cheng Chumo heard this, he immediately looked at the girl who was accompanying him to drink: "Come, come, come, bring the pen and ink, and this young master will also write a poem!" ”

“……”

Yu Zhiqian looked at Cheng Chumo, a little doubtful in his heart, but soon the girl who accompanied the wine brought the pen and ink, Cheng Chumo pondered, bit the brush with his teeth, scratched his head again, and finally sighed long: "It's difficult to compose poetry!" ”

But soon, the guy seemed to think of something again, and began to write hard.

"Seeing Liu Er's face today, I was shocked by the hearts of the heavens. I just want to drink a pot of wine together and stay up all night until dawn! ”

Yu Zhiqian looked at the poem written by Cheng Zhi, barely a poetic thing, and shook his head, if this special poem can be watched, Yu Zhiqian spins upside down and washes his hair!

"Hahaha, I have Lao Cheng!"

At this time, Cheng Chumo's father Cheng Biting Jin's loud voice came, and then began to slowly groan: "Liu Er is picturesque, and Lao Cheng has no culture." I can't do poetry, I just want to be asleep! What do you think! ”

“……”

Come on, another one, written more bluntly, this product is not afraid of losing the face of the country.

The girl Liu'er below seemed to be used to this kind of scene, and she didn't speak with a smile on her face, but gave a salute and slowly withdrew from the room.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a door of Yihong Courtyard was directly kicked open, and the two lines of poetry that Yu Zhiqian had just finished writing were so frightened that his hands shook and a drop of ink went up.

raised his head and looked at the door, only to see Cheng Xiang carrying a big axe and slowly walking into the door.

"I'm Cao, why is this crazy girl here!"

Yu Zhiqian was taken aback, and hurriedly pulled Cheng Chumo to prepare to run, at this time, Cheng Yanjin's big voice sounded: "Who is the mother's trouble, my old Cheng is on the rise, it's my old Cheng axe!" ”

However, when Cheng Yanjin turned his head and saw that it was his daughter Cheng Xiang, he immediately coaxed, retracted his head, and looked at Wu Guogong: "You old guy cheated me?" I invite you to come to the Qinglou for a drink, and you tell my wife? ”

Wu Guogong looked at Cheng Yanjin with a confused expression, and shook his head: "Cheng Guogong, this is not right, am I like that person?" ”

"Then how did this girl come from!"

"I guess I'm here to find your eldest son!"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the opposite side, only to see Yu Zhiqian pulling the half-drunk Cheng Chumo, who was about to run away in a panic.

"That rebel!"

After Cheng Yanjin saw it, his eyes lit up, and after his big eyes turned around, he had already thought of a countermeasure and looked at Wu Guogong: "I'm going to teach that rebel a good lesson, if you don't learn well, you actually come to visit the Qinglou!" ”

"Cheng Biting Jin, remember to check out!"

Wu Guogong picked up the wine glass, and said slowly while drinking, this old horseman probably wants to pay for it again.

"Bang!"

Yu Zhiqian had just helped Cheng Chumo and was about to walk outside, when he heard the door kicked open, and just wanted to be angry, he saw Cheng Biting Jin's old puppet walking in angrily, and then grabbed Cheng Chumo: "This rebel actually secretly went up to the Qinglou, see if the old man doesn't kill you, a rebel!" ”

After finishing speaking, a fist bigger than a sandbag was directly punched at Cheng Chumo's stomach, this old man still has a conscience and did not directly slap his face, otherwise, Cheng Chumo estimated that he would have fainted by now.

"Daddy?"

Cheng Chumo was in pain, ready to fight back, and after seeing that he was his own father with blurred eyes, he breathed a long sigh of relief, his father is easy to deal with, and he can ......

Cheng Chumo was dragged by Cheng Yanjin like a dead pig, at this time Cheng Xiang went upstairs angrily, and happened to meet his eldest brother dragging his father, and couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Dad! ”

"Girl, why are you here?"

"My eldest brother brought the prince to Qinglou, and I came to arrest my eldest brother!"

"It's just right to come, your eldest brother, this bastard, doesn't learn every day, and dares to bring the prince to Qinglou, for the father has already taught a lesson, go, girl, let's go home, after going home, educate your brother well!"

After Cheng bit Jin said something weakly, he then dragged Cheng Chumo to prepare to go downstairs.

Cheng Xiang glanced at Yu Zhiqian: "His Royal Highness the Prince, my brother is more reckless,......" said while twisting.

"Well, just go back and preach well, don't use violence, your eldest brother is not bad, but he likes to go to Qinglou This hobby needs to be changed, today he dragged me alive and dead to come here, and it was difficult to be gracious!"

Cheng Xiang nodded, turned around with a big axe and left, while Cheng Yanjin opened his mouth and chatted with Cheng Xiang: "You are a girl's house, don't run here if you have nothing to do, this is Pingkangfang, they are all Qinglou, you are going to become a side concubine of the East Palace soon, the impact is not very good, isn't it for you to learn to be popular at home......"

Cheng Yanjin said as he slowly went downstairs, often breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, if he was known by his own tigress, he might be finished, but he was glad that his wit had successfully escaped a catastrophe.

"Cheng Guogong, you, you haven't settled the bill yet, you have spent a total of ......"

At this time, a turtle slave walked in front of Cheng Yanjin with trembling legs, if he could, he didn't want to ask Cheng Yanjin for money, but this old man just drank good Fenjiu and ordered six girls, if he didn't give this money, he would have to post the money......

The atmosphere instantly became a little awkward, Cheng Xiang looked at his father, and Cheng Chumo, who was dragged by his father, Cheng Yanjin looked at Wu Guogong who was waving upstairs......

"What a human tragedy!"

Yu Zhiqian kept shaking his head, and slowly walked out of Yihong Courtyard, looking at the back being beaten half to death, and Cheng Biting Jin who didn't dare to speak next to him, it was really one thing to one thing, this old horseman!

But looking at the sun, I was going to spend a day in the Qinglou today, and experience the eighteen touches of the ancient Qinglou, it seems that this plan is bankrupt again, just looking at Cheng Chumo, who was hanging on the horse, is basically equal to a dead pig now, and I am still glad that I haven't married this woman!

"Your Highness, where are we going?"

Shen Wansan came out cautiously, this guy knew that after Cheng Xiang came to Pingkangfang to arrest Cheng Chumo, he took more than a dozen guards to protect Yu Zhiqian's safety, and he was afraid that Cheng Xiang would suddenly ......

"Did you tell Cheng Xiang that we came to Pingkangfang?"

Yu Zhiqian glanced at Shen Wansan, there must be no good thing for this guy to appear, if it weren't for the fact that this thing would be a sycophant, and it would be easy to use, Yu Zhiqian would have thrown this guy out a long time ago!

"Let's go, go to the Ministry of Industry!"

"Whoa!"

Yu Zhiqian's horseshoe is studied in the Ministry of Industry, there are still two days before the agreed time, Yu Zhiqian is not panicked, the main technical difficulty of this thing is not very high, and Yu Zhiqian has also prepared multiple plans, let the people of the Ministry of Industry, prepare several more horseshoes of different thicknesses, there is always a suitable one!

In the green building, Liu Er held the poems written by Yu Zhiqian, and little stars appeared in her eyes.

"Girl, this word is too ugly!"

The maidservant who was waiting beside her looked at the twisted words on it, and couldn't help but want to complain......

"Words don't matter, but this poem is well written......"

After Liu Er finished speaking, she slowly read out the two lines of poetry written by Yu Zhiqian: "After a long time, I came out, and I still hugged the pipa and half covered my face!" That's nice! ”

Yu Zhiqian rode a horse towards the Ministry of Industry, and couldn't help but sigh, why did others cross over to the Qinglou, and when they encountered a situation where they needed to write poems, someone would definitely jump out and pretend to slap him in the face, and then the protagonist Wen Copying Gong wrote a poem and slapped his face, why didn't he encounter it?

I finally wrote a poem, but before I could send it out, I ......

"I'm afraid I've encountered a fake crossing!"