Chapter 452 Cooperation

Looking back, samurai? said euphemistically: "It's a pity, the little girl has already promised someone, Shi?" You can't lose your trust in others, but Mr. Cen's words are not unreasonable, as an elder, a scholar? It is true that it should be considered for An Shixian's nephew, but I heard that Cen Shilang has a daughter, Fang Nian is twenty-eight years old, gentle and virtuous, beautiful as huā, An Shixian's nephew is from a famous family, talented, and is a talented woman, a good couple, but I don't know what Mr. Cen thinks? ”

Cen Zhixiang was stunned and said vaguely: "Well, ...... this"

"How can the little nephew dare to climb high." Helan Anshi's face turned green, and he hurriedly changed the topic, stepped forward and said: "Shibo is in good health, the little nephew is extremely happy in his heart, please sit down, and let the little nephew toast to congratulate." ”

"I don't need to congratulate me, I'm not feeling well and can't drink more." Warrior? took a breath, smiled and said, "If you have a heart, you can salute the angel for me a few more glasses of thin wine and talk about your heart." ”

At the right time, everyone suddenly realized, the continuous unexpected situation, almost made everyone forget the purpose of tonight's banquet, Feng Changshi hurriedly walked out, played a round, and said with a smile: "When you go out the magpie calls, I expected that there will be good things, it turned out that Wududu's condition has improved, it is really a blessing to Your Majesty, everyone will wait, you must pay more tribute to the angel for a few cups, in order to feel the feelings......"

Han Rui is an envoy of the imperial court, that is, the representative of the emperor, everyone will naturally not slack off, seeing that the matter seems to have been resolved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on their faces, and very politely invited Han Rui and the samurai? , Cen Zhixiang went to the table, sat down, and then the banquet continued, full of harmonious and laughter.

Of course, everyone intentionally or unintentionally, ignoring the triumphant Qian Feng, as well as Helan Anshi in the corner, with a blue face and jealousy in his heart, however, after several twists and turns, where would a few parties have the mind of drinking and having fun, under the hospitality of everyone, Cen Zhixiang reluctantly sat for a while, drank a few glasses, and left with an excuse.

Didn't inquire about the truth of the facts, he hurried to ask for the guilt, and finally proved that it was his own negligence, although no one blamed himself, but Cen Zhixiang felt that his face was dull, and he didn't have face for a long time, Helan Anshi naturally went with him, and when he left, he looked at Wu Mingze deeply, his eyes were full of admiration and unwillingness, and he seemed to have something to say......

Qian Feng was very vigilant, stepped forward, blocking Helan Anshi's sight, at this moment, the warrior? sighed and said: "Virtuous nephew, when are you going to return to the capital, if you are not in a hurry, you might as well stay for a few more days, since your father passed away, our two families have not moved around for many years, only occasionally corresponding, and we don't know much about your situation, so that this misunderstanding occurred, speaking of which, it is also me who is an elder, not ......."

If it was before, there was no need to hesitate at all, Helan Anshi would definitely be happy in his heart, and hurriedly agreed, but now, as if it was a frog stared at by a poisonous snake, Helan Anshi almost jumped up, his face swept over the panicked sè, barely calmed down, bowed his head and said: "The two places are thousands of miles apart, how can I blame Shibo, the little nephew also wants to stay, and catch up with Shibo, but this time, I really have a heavy responsibility, I dare not slack off, and tomorrow morning, I will return to the capital to resume my life." ”

The Yue Wangfu Gong Cao, what kind of heavy responsibilities can he have, most of them are unable to ask for marriage, he is sad, and he can't wipe his face, so he can only leave with tears, everyone speculates, samurai? said: "In this way, I can't stop you, I wish you a smooth journey and a safe return in advance, Yuanqing, tomorrow you will send An Shixian's nephew on my behalf." ”

"Thank you, Shibo." Helan Anshi saluted lightly and said in a loud voice: "Sister Wu, may you be happy and see you again." ”

Anyway, Helan Anshi, finally glanced at Wu Mingze's soft face, deeply imprinted in his heart, and then swept a touch of gloom, lamented and turned around, the figure looked so lonely in the dim night, some sentimental girls, in their eyes, there were fog beads, it was really sad, there was no fate, but what.

Naturally, some people scoffed at it, wrinkled the delicate Qiong nose, and Wu Mingkong reprimanded: "Hypocrisy, obviously I hate it in my heart, but I want to pretend to be." ”

"A bunch of adults can't see as clearly as a child like you." Han Rui nodded in agreement, and then he was already dead, when he left, he would not do anything more, this performance was nothing more than sympathy, what fate to say goodbye, it was not a thief's heart that did not die, and had bad intentions, for this kind of behavior, we must resolutely spurn, and we must not promote unhealthy trends.

"That's a natural ......" Wu Mingkong grinned, his eyes were bent into a half moon, shiny and moist, and suddenly his little face changed again, his white and tender cheeks swelled again, and he said angrily: "You are a child, adults are not as good as me, which means that I am already an adult." ”

"No, you're a paradox." Han Rui patiently explained: "Similar to beasts and beasts, which word do you think is more distinct?" ”

"Of course it'......" Wu Mingkong frowned and thought for a moment, then suddenly came to his senses and said angrily: "What, what I said is not the same thing as what you said at all, how can it be compared." ”

"That's what it means." Han Rui nodded and said: "No matter how stupid an adult is, he is still an adult, no matter how smart a child is, he is still a child, no matter what, he can't change this fact, good girl, go over there to play, don't hinder adults from drinking." ”

The word adult, but it has two meanings, one refers to adults, and the other refers to parents and elders, with Wu Mingkong's Hui Zhi Lan Xin, how can I not hear it, Han Rui is taking advantage of her, and immediately pouted to express his dissatisfaction, and his little face also turned a little red, and the red and white are very good-looking.

Just when he was about to make a good deal with Han Rui, Yang's voice came from the side: "Mingkong, come here, ......"

"Auntie, what's the matter?" Wu Mingkong asked crisply.

"I'm ready to go home." Yang said, frowning slightly, a girl, but she wants to go to the table to join in the fun, after going home, you must say it well, otherwise everyone thinks that the martial arts family has no tutor.

Oh, Wu Mingkong was a little disappointed, but he didn't dare to go against his mother's wishes, smiled sweetly, jumped two steps, and walked to the samurai? next to him, he said coquettishly: "Daddy, go back so soon?" ”

Smiled, with the support of the samurai brothers, samurai? stood up, arched his hand and said: "I am not feeling well, I can only say goodbye, I am really sorry to spoil your wine, I will have time in the future, I will definitely set up a banquet to apologize." ”

"Wudu Du has just recovered from a serious illness, we understand."

"Your body is important, you really can't drink too much, go back and recuperate quickly......"

The officials and gentry present naturally would not object, and they all stood up to see each other off, Han Rui was also among them, when they got into the carriage, the samurai? Suddenly he turned around and said, "Is the angel going back to the city too?" It's better to go with the same people. ”

"In this way, it will be troublesome to the Wudu Governor." Han Rui smiled, ignoring everyone's stunned gazes, lightly arched his hand, got into the carriage, the curtain fell, the coachman raised his whip, the carriage went away leisurely, and the crisp bell echoed in the night sky, gradually moving away.

Everyone at the banquet was stunned, looking at each other, the protagonists of the banquet were gone, what was the point of staying, there was no need to say it explicitly, everyone also said goodbye to each other, slowly dispersed, and ended this imperfect banquet.

The carriage is spacious and comfortable, the four corners of the carriage, hanging sachets, the Finnish breath, seems to have the effect of relieving hangover and refreshing, in it, Han Rui felt that the hot feeling on his body slowly dissipated, opened the curtain, a cool night breeze blew in, slapping his face, cold and cold, feeling more comfortable.

The martial brothers, the Yang mother and daughter, are not here, in the carriage, there are only Han Rui and the samurai? Sitting on the opposite side, as if instructed to do so, the coachman drove forward, and when he returned to the governor's mansion, he deliberately detoured and chose a remote route, the speed was very slow, but it was very steady, and the person in the car only noticed a slight shaking.

The silence in the carriage has been maintained for a long time, Han Rui and the samurai?, one through the curtain, admiring the night view, the other sitting upright, closing his eyes and recuperating, as if he had no intention of speaking, the atmosphere seemed quite dull.

For a long time, samurai? When he opened his eyes, in the dim carriage, there was a glittering light, and his voice was calm, with a little kindness: "The angel's surname is Han?" It's very good. ”

Come on, are you annoying, Han Rui slandered, noticed the samurai? There seemed to be a smile in his eyes, and he immediately raised his vigilance, cheered up his spirit, and said with a smile: "Yes, I think so too, looking at the appearance of Wududu, it seems that I have seen it somewhere." ”

"Angel Han also feels this way?" Warrior? Xinran said: "In this way, it can be regarded as some kind of fate, but I don't know where Han Angel's ancestral home is?" ”

Han Rui simply said: "The eastern suburbs of Yangzhou...... Hanjia Village. ”

"What?" Warrior? Shocked, he grabbed Han Rui's wrist and said movingly: "In the Han family village, there is a patriarch, ranked ninth in the clan, named Han Cheng, do you know?" ”

Han Jiu...... That's my father. "Han Rui is very cooperative, his expression is in place, he is a kind of god who is surprised and mihuo is incomprehensible, but with the samurai? In comparison, it seems a little immature.

"You... You... It's the son of Kuro. "Samurai?, his face was full of surprise, as if he looked unbelievable, the strength of his wrist was a little heavier, he looked at Han Rui carefully, his eyes swept over nostalgia, pain, and relief, and he shouted eagerly: "Do you remember me, Uncle Wu, Wu Xin, when I was a child, I often gave you crispy ......"

What often, there is no impression at all, Han Rui muttered, and it was appropriate to reminisce about it, slowly recalled, and suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "Uncle Wu, why are you...... You are the governor of Wudu."

Seeing Han Rui and thinking of himself, samurai? Very pleased, very happy, and a little apologetic said: "Virtuous nephew, forgive me, I got acquainted with your father in the township, and I was a poor friend, so I haven't revealed my identity......"

"Little nephew understands." Han Rui understood: "If the identity of Wudu Governor Lu is revealed, with the love of his father, I am afraid that he will not dare to get close." ”

"That's exactly what happened." Warrior? sighed and said: "I just have such concerns, so I didn't dare to tell him directly, until I heard the news of Jiulang's death, and I regretted it......"

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