Chapter 30: If you don't get drunk, you don't go home

The sun is just right, and the avenue connecting Phoenix Mountain to Lin'an City is full of pedestrians. Red men, green women, and red men are in groups, fresh clothes and angry horses, but they are all boring people who go out in spring.

Roadside vendors of all kinds stretch along the avenue, and there is no end in sight.

Jia Rudao was leisurely following the flow of people, but Jia Quan'er followed behind Jia Rudao with dull eyes.

Each of the many new scholars who went to the poetry meeting in Seyuan would be accompanied by one or two young men or scholars, which was a symbol of status.

Of course, these large number of servants or scholars naturally cannot have the same seats as their masters. The servants of the Zheng Mansion specially arranged mats for these little scholars on the side of the Peach Blossom Garden, but all kinds of dim sum and tea were also in sufficient supply. Although compared with the fine wine and food enjoyed by the gentlemen, it is also a very good treatment.

Jia Quan'er witnessed the whole process of his son's son's amazing peach blossom source, and then gambled with others, killed all sides, and exported poems to the top of the scholars.

If there is anyone in the Great Song Dynasty who knows Jia Nidao best, I am afraid that there will be no one else in Shejia Quan'er. Needless to say, his nominal wife Xu Ruoxi has never even entered the cave room, maybe they will say more than they have in the past two days.

As for Jia Guifei, who spoiled Jia Nidao a little excessively, she can only be called the first in spoiling, but her understanding of Jia Nidao is far inferior to Jia Quan'er, who grew up with Jia Nidao.

It is precisely because Jia Quan'er knows Jia Yidao better than anyone else, so Jia Quan'er is much more surprised than those who can't figure out the situation, so that to this day he still feels like he is in a dream for his son's performance in the Peach Blossom Garden.

If Jia Nidao, who forgot all the changes in temperament after waking up, just made Jia Quan'er feel a little strange and awkward, then the Jia Nidao he saw today already made him dare not recognize him at all.

A question has been circling in Jia Quan'er's mind, is this person in front of him still his son? Jia Quan'er didn't know what to do.

"Brother Shixian...... Brother Shi Xian......"

In the midst of the noisy voices, several shouts were heard from afar.

Jia Yidao, who was looking at the vendor in front of the stall with great interest, stopped when he heard the sound and looked back.

In the dense crowd, Yu Ci loomed waving his arms under the opening path of the two small guys.

Yo, it seems that this Yu Ci is really relied on? Jia Rudao groaned slightly, and found a place with fewer pedestrians on the side of the road to stand still, waiting for Yu Ci to catch up.

"Hehe, Jia Quan'er, don't you believe that I wrote those poems?"

Jia Quan'er's abnormal situation along the way, Jia Yidao naturally knew it, but he didn't know how to explain it. After all, he also knew that Jia Quan'er, who had been following his predecessor, obviously knew the owner of this body better than anyone else.

Although I don't know how to say it, the problem must always be faced. He also wanted to use this kung fu to completely get Jia Quan'er done first.

"Huh?" Jia Quan'er, who was stunned, was stunned for a moment when she heard Jia Rudao's words, and then then swung her head like a rattle, and even understood: "Childe, there is no small one!" ”

"Really?" Jia looked at Jia Quan'er with a smile.

"I didn't ...... Yes...... There is a little bit of ......" Under Jia Nidao's gaze, living under Jia Nidao's obscenity for a long time, Jia Quan'er still told the truth timidly after all.

"I didn't make these poems."

"Ahh

"Someone told me in a dream when I was still in bed and didn't wake up." Looking at Jia Quan'er, who was nervous and looking around for fear of being listened to by others, Jia Rudao's heart warmed slightly, and he continued with a smile.

Jia Quan'er, who was originally very worried, looked at Jia Yidao, and really wanted to roll his eyes or give him a middle finger, of course, if Jia Quan'er dared to say that he knew what he meant by the middle finger.

"You kid! I'm still me, and I'm still the one who can play with prostitutes and crickets. It's just that after dying once, I understood something. ”

Jia Rudao patted Jia Quan'er on the shoulder, looked at the white clouds rolling in the sky, and let out a long breath.

Jia Quan'er was still very confused, he didn't understand Jia Rudao's words that seemed to explain and didn't seem to be an explanation, but he knew that the person standing in front of him was still his son, but the son had changed.

Thinking of this, Jia Quan'er suddenly became happy again.

For him, as long as Jia Nidao is still that Jia Nidao, and his son is still his son, that's fine.

What's more, although the current son forgets a lot of things, he is not as lustful and gambling as before. But suddenly I can write poems and lyrics.

Thinking about the eyes of those who were also little scholars in the Peach Blossom Land before when they looked at him after hearing that Childe is poetry, Jia Quan'er suddenly felt that such a change seemed to be very good.

After looking at Jia Quan'er, who started to giggle again after a short period of melancholy next to him, Jia seemed to pout helplessly, and his worries seemed to be completely superfluous.

……

"Brother Shixian, let Zisheng find it easy." Yu Ci looked at Jia Rudao, who had been in a good time, wiped a handful of sweat from his head, and said breathlessly.

"It's good for Zisheng to call me Shixian, my brother is short, and I'm too outside, isn't it?" Jia Rudao didn't answer Yu Ci's words, and said with a smile.

"Brother Shixian...... Shi Xian is really arrogant, and that son is better than obeying his fate if he is respectful. Yu Ci was very happy when he heard Jia Yidao's words. Since Jia Rudao asked him to call him directly, and he also called him by words, he showed that he no longer regarded him as a stranger, at least half a friend.

This made Yu Ci, who had deliberately befriended Jia Nidao, naturally unwanted.

"Hehe, Zisheng didn't participate in the poetry meeting in Seyuan, why did he slip out like me?"

"Slip out?" Yu Ci was stunned for a moment when he heard Jia Yidao's words, and then Da Lu smiled and said: "If Shi Xian's words are heard by Gong Zheng, I am afraid that he will have to go to the palace to find the saint to complain." Without Brother Shixian, is this poetry club still called a poetry club? So Zisheng also slipped out to find Brother Shixian. Shi Xian would like to have a drink with Zisheng? ”

"Have a drink?" Jia Rudao's eyes flashed, "You and me?" ”

"Exactly! I don't know what Brother Shixian thinks? ”

Is this the main drama coming?

"I don't dare to ask for it!"

"Ha Luha, Shi Xian, please!" Yu Ci Dalu laughed.

"Please!"

The two of them walked arm in arm with a smile, as if they had known each other for many years.

"Can Shi Xian still drink?"

"What do you think?"

"Zheng Gong is afraid that he will be very unhappy."

"Ha Luha, Zheng Gongde is highly respected, and he will not be as knowledgeable as me and other boys."

"Then if you don't get drunk today, you won't go home?"

"Good! If you don't get drunk, you can't go home! ”

……

"Shi Xian, Zisheng and so on, Shi Xian Zisheng and so on!" The two men holding their arms had barely taken a few steps when they heard a very familiar voice from the crowd again.

Shi Xiang?

Jia Rudao and Yu Ci glanced at each other in surprise, and when they looked back, it was not Shi Xiang who was panting and squeezing over in the crowd, who else could it be? Of course, in addition to Shi Xiang, Nalan Yu, a beautiful follower, also followed.

However, compared to Shi Xiang's two sweaty people who could squeeze out a little bit of the path, Nalan Yu's two guards were much more powerful. The pedestrians on the road all avoided when they saw the fierce and vicious appearance of the two, so compared with Shi Xiang, who was a little embarrassed, Nalan Yu walking in the crowd was more like a leisurely stroll.

It's really more popular than people.

However, Shi Xiang only dared to slander two sentences in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off on this little girl who was favored by his sister. The consequences of angering Shi Zhenxiang were enough to make Shi Xiang shudder just thinking about it.

"Why did Brother Zong Sheng come out too?" Yu Ci is very familiar with Shi Xiang.

Yu Tianxi Yijie Buyi came from a mediocre background, and he was able to get to the position of the head of the household department today, and it was absolutely impossible to do so without the help of the Shi family, especially Shi Miyuan.

And Zheng Qingzhi is different from Yu Tianxi. From the beginning, when Zheng Qingzhi was willing to live in Shi Miyuan's mansion as a staff member, it was to get Shi Miyuan's appreciation and enter the center of the court.

Shi Miyuan needs the help of a well-known Confucian like Zheng Qingzhi, and Zheng Qingzhi hopes to realize his political ambitions through Shi Miyuan, and the demands between the two are far more than the friendship between the two. Not to mention, at that time, Zheng Qingzhi already knew that Lu Dao Shi Miyuan was plotting to abolish the crown prince and prepare to help Zhao Yun ascend the throne.

The identity of an emperor is enough for him to get the qualifications and capital he needs.

Therefore, compared with Zheng Qingzhi, the friendship between Yu Tianxi and Shi Songzhi is much deeper than the friendship between the two and Zheng Qingzhi. After all, Yu Tianxi was able to get to where he is today by relying on the Shi family.

"The limelight of today's poetry club is occupied by Brother Shi Xian alone, what else is there to see in this poetry club without Brother Shi Xian?" Shi Xiang looked at Jia Yidao with complicated eyes and said with a smile.

"I heard Jia Quan'er say that Jiao Niang also came to this poetry meeting to help the fun, isn't Brother Zongsheng empathetic?" Jia Yidao glanced at Nalan Yu, who was standing beside Shi Xiang without saying a word, and said with a half-truthful smile.

Why did this chick suddenly become so quiet?

"Uh...... Earlier, Zong Sheng was too Meng Lang, and in the future, Zong Sheng will never have the slightest thought about the Jiao Niang girl, and please don't blame Brother Shixian, don't blame! ”

“……”

A joke in exchange for Shi Xiang's answer, but Jia Rudao didn't think about it.

It's really a sweet treat.

"Bang dang! Bang dang! Pedestrians avoid! Collision avoidance! ”

At this moment, the sound of gongs and drums, combined with the sound of shouts urging pedestrians to avoid, came from the royal road ahead.

With so many pedestrians, there are still officials on patrol at this time?

Looking up, the sky is full of colorful flags, in the middle of the banner is a jujube red flag, a square square "Meng" word is clearly visible!

Or a general?

"Huh!" Shi Xiang, who was beside Jia Yidao, suddenly exclaimed, "Could it be that General Meng has already arrived in Lin'an?" ”