Considering that he was not talented, his career in Huan Hai was empty, Guo Xianzun drank to his heart's content, regarded Tang Yin as his lifelong confidant, dragged him to drink, and did not stop until he was drunk. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Sun Xianzun saw that this senior and his colleague were out of shape, and persuaded him several times, but they were all sent back by Guo Xianzun, and he was helpless, so he turned to Tang Yin for help, and Tang Yin was already drunk and leaned on Yuan Rongrong's shoulder to take a nap.

The people here, you look at me, I look at you, smile at each other, and finally Zhuang Qide proposed to disperse, each brought the wine and prostitute back to the room to rest, all the expenses tonight were recorded in Zhuang Qide's account, Xiao Qianjing had no scruples, thanked him, and instructed the good student to serve Guo Xianzun, and hugged the beauty in his arms to the Furong tent to spend a good night.

"This is left for young people, let's have some tea and sober up before leaving."

Sun Xianzun said to Master Wang.

"No, your sister-in-law is still waiting for me at home."

Wang Fuzi politely refused.

"It's been a few days, don't make a noise about my sister-in-law's sleep, and I'll go back one night, I'll call someone to inform you, saying that we talked about ourselves, and after time, we will stay in the palace together."

Sun Xianzun found a reason for Wang Fuzi.

"It's fine."

The two have been friends for many years, and it is not that they have never slept together, because of outsiders, Wang Fuzi has to maintain the image of being a teacher, Sun Xianzun cleverly covered it up for him, and tacitly agreed.

"Commander Qiu, bad people and good deeds will be sent to heaven."

Before leaving, he also cleared the obstacles for Tang Yin.

It's not good to offend Sun Xianzun, Qiu Li glanced at Tang Yin, who was drunk, and left the private room with the idea that he couldn't do anything wrong to Yuan Rongrong in this situation.

"Tang Gongzi is drunk, find someone to send him back to the Tang Mansion"

I couldn't rest assured, so I specially called the turtle slave to order.

The turtle slave secretly smacked Qiu Li, laughing at him for being nosy, wine is a color medium, who is not a guest who comes to the Qinglou to ask for a spring breeze, Aunt Wang would like to tie Tang Yin firmly in Xiaoxiang Courtyard, if it weren't for the fear of annoying this God of Wealth who can make money for them, he would have already had a spring reunion in the wine.

You can't take drugs, and it's best to have a drunken disorder.

"The little ones will do it right away."

Yang Feng Yin disobeyed, and as soon as Qiu Li was sent away, the turtle slave put the matter behind him and told the others not to disturb Tang Yin and Yuan Rongrong.

When the people left, Yuan Rongrong helped Tang Yin to lie flat on the warm couch in the inner room, ready to help him take off his boots, Tang Yin suddenly turned up, put his hand on his lips, and signaled to her to be quiet.

"Childe pretending to be drunk?"

There are not a few drinkers who have seen it, and Tang Yin is the first person who can hide from Yuan Rongrong's eyes.

"Drunk, but still sober."

The people present are all human spirits, it is difficult to fool them, Tang Yin is really not strong enough to drink, relying on the advantage of drinking spirits in the past, he can barely support it, but he can't escape a serious hangover tomorrow.

"Please make me a cup of strong tea."

The drunkenness was strong, and Tang Yin didn't care about using honorifics.

Since they met, Tang Yin has always treated each other politely and maintained an appropriate distance, and the first time he crossed the line, it made Yuan Rongrong feel cordial.

"Wait a moment, and the concubine will go."

As soon as he shouted, someone would come to listen to the dispatch, and Yuan Rongrong chose to prepare the tea herself and hand it over to Tang Yin.

It took a long time for Tang Yin to drink the tea that was accustomed to brewing with the tea ordering method that was prevalent in the Daling Dynasty, and drank a few sips in a row to recall a little clarity.

"Wine can help the fun, but too much is a poison that wears the intestines, so don't be greedy in the future."

Yuan Rongrong said with concern.

"There are so many of them besieging me, Guo Xianzun has made up his mind not to get drunk and not to return, and he is pouring alcohol at me, if I hadn't taken advantage of the situation to pretend to be down, I would have been unconscious."

Tang Yin complained.

"The concubine should help the son-in-law share one or two."

Yuan Rongrong only thought at this time that she was sitting next to Tang Yin, but she didn't help him block a glass of wine.

"If you come in, I'll be poured more."

Looking for a woman to block the wine has never ended well, leaving a handle in vain.

"There are outsiders here, I can't talk to Miss Yuan much, how is the girl lately?"

Gradually sobering up, Tang Yin resumed his former formality.

"The son can call the concubine a velvet body."

Yuan Rongrong subconsciously hoped to get closer to Tang Yin.

"But there are still people who speak disrespectfully about Rong Rong?"

Tang Yin said according to her wishes.

"The nobles who used to be high in the sky are now vying to be the spring mud that protects the flowers, and the prince has changed the fate of the concubine."

This period of ups and downs is like a dream, and Yuan Rongrong feels a lot.

"It's too early to say that it's hot, and it's exciting to wait for the main drama to come on."

At present, it is still in the pre-stage, and Tang Yin has a complete blueprint waiting to be practiced one by one.

"If you can meet a son, God is not thin on Rong Rong."

Things are changing so fast, Yuan Rongrong's heart has turned a thousand times, and she has never forgotten to be grateful.

"Even if you didn't go to Peach Blossom Creek to enjoy the flowers that day, one day I will find an Oiran to test my ability, and meeting is fate, although I can accept it with peace of mind, see how high I can push you to."

To complete the ideal happy life, the high-profile beauty must not be missing, just like the Oiran of the modern film and television star is the best choice, he wants to make Yuan Rongrong brilliant and difficult to look at directly, and the first beauty of the Daling Dynasty, Li Shishi, must be dwarfed in front of her, and enjoy the sense of accomplishment of being the driving force behind the scenes.

"Xie Gongzi carryed."

Tang Yin never shy away from saying that she had a plan, and Yuan Rongrong knew that she was indeed lucky to meet a lucky star who helped her solve disasters.

After receiving a little bit of people, returning to the spring, Yuan Rongrong said, "Rongrong has something I want to say to my son."

Seeing Tang Yin nodding, he said again: "The time when Gongzi arrived in Jiangning is still shallow, and he doesn't know people well, so remember to guard against people, and beware of my mother crossing the river and demolishing the bridge."

Aunt Wang saw that Gao Pan stepped on the low, and she emptied the money, and threw countless guests on the street, after squeezing out Tang Yin's use value, he was powerless and powerless, and the consequences were worrying.

Tang Yin's heart was like water, he took a sip of tea slowly, exhaled a soothing breath and said, "Just take what you need, the length of time you know is of little significance."

After staying, he handed the teacup to Yuan Rongrong, refused her service, and put on his boots by himself.

"I'll take those words to heart just now, rotten in my stomach, you know me."

Tang Yin received this heart.

"Rong Rong is not worried that her mother will know."

With both hands, Tang Yin's folding fan resting on the table, her relationship with Aunt Wang was not harmonious, and her mother was just a title.

Seeing Tang Yin's steps shaking, he stretched out his hand to help: "Childe might as well take a nap before leaving."

"How can it be, this sleep plan is all messed up, I am an idiot who is struggling to fall in love, you are a chaste woman who will never forget the old love, we met and cherished each other but missed each other, two people who have no fate must not cross that red line, remember that regret is the most beautiful."

Tang Yin let her hold and patted the back of her hand to emphasize the essence of this scene.

"Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, I hate to meet when I am not married."

Yuan Rongrong understands this truth.

"Confucianism can be taught."

Students who draw inferences from others are always welcomed by their teachers.

"Have Pang Juren ever looked for you, or asked someone to carry a letter?"

Aunt Wang is for money, Tang Yin is famous, and by the way, she earns some extra money, and Yuan Rongrong is for a breath of resentment, and all three are achieved, which is called a perfect ending.

"He's so embarrassed."

Speaking of Pang Xiuqun, Yuan Rongrong's calm heart made waves again.

"When you are famous all over the world, he knows that you are obsessed with him, and he crawls over to see you, but he can't drive away."

Nine times out of ten, Tang Yin is full of confidence.

"Let's talk about it then, Rong Rong will send her son downstairs."

It was a name that he didn't want to mention, a scar that hurt when he touched it, and Yuan Rongrong avoided it.

The two walked downstairs together, slowly passing through the hall, Yuan Rongrong maintained the tacit understanding reached before, as if there was affection, but also as if unintentional, only to see Tang Yin fascinated, happy and lonely, obsessively looking forward to being reshaped by him again, this time unbreakable, flawless fairy in the world.

"The concubine sent the son here, take care of the child."

Ignoring the prying eyes from behind, he stopped at the hall door and sent Tang Yin, who had been looking back again and again.

"Affection is always merciless."

I don't know who said the inaudible sigh, maybe it was related to the heart, and it was spread all over the hall.

As a person in the play, Yuan Rongrong competently played the role of a concubine, smiled at everyone, pulled up her skirt and walked up the stairs step by step, halfway through, turned around coldly, glanced gloomily outside the hall, closed her eyes and sighed softly, and then stepped on the same but became heavy steps, disappearing from everyone's sight.

Sadness and sorrow can best transform people's hearts, Tang Yin and Yuan Rongrong rolled up a bitter wind hand in hand, blowing all over the people who came to see the excitement tonight, and it will soon spread to the entire Jiangning Mansion.

The topics are endless, the tastes are getting heavier and heavier every time, and Aunt Wang admires Tang Yin's ability to hype to the ground.

When Yuan Rongrong said that Tang Yin wanted her to come to Liuruju every few days, and he wanted to teach her to sing a brand new tune, Aunt Wang nodded and agreed.

Over the years, Xiaoxiang Yuan has been suppressed by the joint efforts of Yexin Pavilion and Zhaoxianglou, and her business is not as good as before, she is an old-timer in this industry, and she has been ridiculed behind her back, waiting for the door to close, and her chest has been depressed for a long time.

Yuan Rongrong is good, but Jiang Min'er and Xiao Jinling are even better, he has confidence in his daughters who have been trained by himself, and he may not be able to fight with them with all his strength, but Yuan Rongrong is a strong donkey, he doesn't like to fight with others, and he wastes his charming bones in vain.

What is rare is that Yuan Rongrong changed her indisputable character in the past, and was at the mercy of Tang Yin, she was too late to be happy, how could she stop her.

agreed, and in the future, a carriage and two clever little maids accompanied her full-time to accompany her back and forth between Liuruju and Xiaoxiang Courtyard before Yuan Rongrong became an artist.

"Study hard, come back to the sisters in the academy, let them touch your light, and ask Tang Gongzi to write a few more poems for you when he has the opportunity."

Aunt Wang thinks that singing is a small way, Li Ying's singing skills are the best in Jiangning, and she is still at the bottom of the four major lines, Tang Yin has proven the value of his poems, and Aunt Wang wants to use it for her own use, recruit more people to go to Xiaoxiang Courtyard, and put it into her pocket.

Before earning enough, she will be obedient to Tang Yin and Yuan Rongrong.

Yesterday, Hong Daguan privately sent someone to the door, and he wanted to redeem Yuan Rongrong, last time 100,000 yuan, she regretted not agreeing, this time it doubled to 200,000 yuan.

Aunt Wang choked up and told the Chinese that the mother-daughter friendship between her and Yuan Rongrong reiterated that she wanted her daughter to have a good home and a wishful husband, not only did she not take a penny, but she would also paste the dowry upside down.

How could the Chinese not know that this was Aunt Wang's trick to raise the price, and she was open to asking her to make a price.

"Look at the sincerity of the officials of Hong Daguan."

Vaguely and generally, waiting for a hard stroke.

The one million yuan promised by Tang Yin is a cloud in the sky, she can't see it but can't touch it, and what she can hold in her hand is real.

As long as the price is satisfied, the carriage that carried Yuan Rongrong to Liuruju can turn around at any time and drive into the Hong family's compound.