Since he returned to Bianjing, Xu Zizhen lived in King Kang's mansion, Ono Bao'er could use the school martial arts field in the palace to practice bow and dance on weekdays, Kou Qiaoyi went to Xie Fuchun to help during the day, and returned to the palace at night to take care of Xu Zizhen's daily life.

The next day, there was a wine appointment with Yongye, and Xu Zizhen changed his clothes early and came to Xie Fuchun.

Xie Fuchun, who is not harassed, has a very good business, and even the eldest girls and little daughters-in-law from near and far come by car to buy their favorite fat powder, but the best selling thing is mascara, which has now become Xie Fuchun's signature, and the whole Bianjing and even the whole Song Dynasty are the only one, and others can't imitate it if they want to.

Mo Li'er was busy, Kou Qiaoyi didn't stop, Xu Zizhen moved a chair and sat aside, his eyes swept the female customers in the store, it was almost early summer, most of the female customers who came to the store were wearing thin spring shirts, and their good figures were visible at a glance, Xu Zizhen looked straight at a glance.

I don't know how long later, a voice suddenly sounded faintly from behind him: "Look at what? ”

Xu Zizhen subconsciously replied: "Look at the girl." When he turned his head and saw Yongye standing behind him at some point, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "Why do you walk silently?" ”

Yong Ye glared and said: "Nonsense, you can see it all the time, and you still care about paying attention to Lao Tzu and me?" I really didn't realize that you kid was a hungry ghost before. ”

Xu Zizhen said with a straight face: "Nonsense, am I that kind of person?" I'm just observing the dressing style of today's Da Song women, and by the way, I wonder if I want to open a women's clothing store or something. ”

Yongye looked disdainful: "Ahhhh I don't dare to admit it, Lao Tzu originally planned to marry my daughter to you, but now you have to think about it. ”

Xu Zizhen's eyes lit up: "You still have a daughter?" Measurements...... Oh, how old? ”

Yongye snorted and turned around and left, Xu Zizhen hurriedly explained to Mo Li'er and followed.

Along the way, no matter how Xu Zizhen asked, Yongye never mentioned half a word about his daughter, Xu Zizhen didn't take this seriously, but he felt that Yongye was like an old naughty boy, and it was quite a coke to tease him with this.

After walking for more than half an hour, a simple and spacious mansion appeared in front of me, with a red plaque in front of the door, on which there were two big golden characters - Jiang Mansion.

There are many cars and horses parked in front of the door, people are very lively in and out, and only from the lanterns hanging outside the door do you know that the owner is doing birthday today.

The two walked closer, and an old man who looked like a housekeeper had already greeted him: "Yong......" Yongye suddenly coughed dryly, and secretly glanced at him, the housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and immediately brought it vaguely and cleverly, "Yongye, are you here?" The villain takes you in. ”

Yongye waved his hand: "No need, I'm not going to come back, just go in by myself." ”

The housekeeper glanced at Xu Zizhen without a trace, and said with a smile: "Then forgive the villain for not being careful, you are not strange." ”

Yongye said with a big grin: "What's weird, busy with your going." After speaking, he walked in with Xu Zizhen.

Entered the door through a spacious patio, and bypassed a long corridor, and finally came to the second into a row of halls, Yongye looked around, as if very careful into a side hall, there are already a lot of people here, three or three two each sat and chatted, Yongye found a corner to sit down, turned his face to the dark.

Xu Zizhen was curious: "What's wrong with you?" Like a thief, aren't you familiar with this owner? ”

Yongye glared at him: "What nonsense, just wait to drink." ”

Xu Zizhen looked at him quirky and weird, and he couldn't ask, so he simply didn't care about him, looked around, and found that although the house was a little old, the eaves and ridges were all high-quality glazed tiles, and the doors and windows were made of Nanmu, carved with various ** cases, and the carving was fine, which was by no means the style that ordinary people could have.

It didn't take long for the people to come together, and the several tables in the hall were all full, and a few people were shuttling back and forth to pass the wine and food, and a child stood next to each table serving food and pouring wine.

Xu Zizhen couldn't help but ask: "Yongye, this master is not simple, right?" ”

Yongye rolled his strange eyes: "Asked you to drink, what do you do in charge of other people?" Speaking of this, he suddenly rolled his eyes, "How about Lao Tzu give you a question?" ”

Xu Zizhen was stunned: "What kind of medicine do you sell in this gourd?" Okay, let's draw the line. ”

Yongye said with some indignation: "The relationship between this master and me is not bad, but this old guy is too picky by nature, and there are countless wines in the house, but he never refuses to give people enough to drink, if you can make Lao Tzu drink a good drink today, I will consider my daughter's matter, how about it?" ”

As he was talking, the boy at the table had already poured the wine with the wine jug, and there was really only a shallow half cup in the wine cup in front of everyone, even if the guest drank it, he did not pour it immediately, but rubbed it for a while and then poured a small half cup.

Xu Zizhen almost laughed out loud, and thought for a while: "That's it? Small dishes, but you can say that you are not allowed to rely on the skin. After speaking, he got up and went to the flower garden outside the door to pick up a dirt stump, returned to Yongye's side and whispered, "Do you have any paper on you?" ”

Yongye didn't understand what he meant, touched his body, turned around and grabbed a person who looked like a reader, asked for a piece of paper from him, Xu Zizhen hid his hand under the table and wrapped the mud in the paper well, and the corners of the paper were tucked properly.

Yongye was confused, and just about to ask, he saw Xu Zizhen pulling the little boy and said in a low voice: "Little brother, I'm bothering you." ”

The boy was stunned: "What is the matter, sir?" ”

Xu Zizhen stuffed the paper bag into his hand and said, "My second uncle and I accidentally contracted a dirty disease, so we shouldn't drink more, and I also asked my little brother to help when pouring wine, and try to pour as little as possible." ”

The boy quietly put away the paper bag, with a look of understanding on his face, and walked away with the flask.

Yongye almost jumped up, pulled Xu Zizhen's neck and gritted his teeth: "When did Lao Tzu have a dirty disease?" What nonsense are you kids? ”

Xu Zizhen patted his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry, anyway, I don't think there are many people here who know you, you just have to let go and drink for a while." ”

Yongye was stunned: "What do you mean?" ”

Xu Zizhen smiled and said nothing, and after a while, the little boy turned around, but his little face was stiff, as if someone owed him a few hundred taels of silver, and returned to the table to pour wine for the guests, and others still poured half a cup, but the wine cup in front of Yongye and Xu Zizhen was full, and as soon as they drank it all, the little boy immediately poured it full.

Someone next to him with better ears could vaguely hear him gritting his teeth and cursing in a low voice: "Dare to use mud against me, drink you to death!" Drink you to death! ”

Yongye's eyes lit up, and he praised in a low voice: "Your kid is really a monkey spirit, can you think of this kind of ghost idea?" ”

Xu Zizhen laughed sullenly, picked up the wine cup and drank it all: "Don't drink it yet, don't wait for that stupid boy to come back to his senses." ”

"Oh oh,!"

"Hey,!"