Chapter 65: Back to the Inn
Chapter 65: Back to the Inn
It turned out that Song Yunfeng was here for this matter, Chen Siwei gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and was silent. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info thought he was too tired and didn't continue to talk to him.
After tossing for a long time, Chen Siwei desperately killed the python, but it turned out to be an errand for Song Yunfeng. This is called how Chen Siwei is not depressed?
Chen Siwei knew that killing the python was a great achievement for the prefect, otherwise they would not have issued a bounty of 1,000 taels of silver.
This credit was suddenly divided by Song Yunfeng, Chen Siwei was unhappy, he could work hard for anyone, but he was unwilling to make a wedding dress for Song Yunfeng.
Thinking of the three words of making a wedding dress, my heart is even more uncomfortable like a maggot. Chen Siwei has never been so aggrieved, that is, when He Yuanjiu took the Holy Purpose to show off his family's might, and he was robbed of his title and severely punished red copper, he was not so aggrieved.
The carriage soon arrived at the gate of the city, and the stomping of the city wall was lit with torches, and a row of messengers lay on the city wall and looked forward, and it was estimated that they could not see anything, but they could see it clearly.
"Who's coming?" The messengers on the city walls shouted and asked.
"Lord Chen is back to the city!"
"Open the door."
The sound of the city gate opening in the middle of the night was unusually clear, and the carriage passed through the city gate without stopping. Chen Siwei was depressed, but the poor people in his company were full of excitement.
It's as if there is a great glory in this city gate, and one by one you can't even close your mouth, and you boast about it every word.
"Stop." Chen Siwei suddenly opened his eyes, and his voice was not loud but his tone was very resolute and ordered to stop.
The people around him thought he was talking in his sleep at first, but when they looked up and saw that his eyes were as bright as the lights, they realized that he really wanted to stop.
"Lord Chen, it's still far from the mansion."
"I won't go to the mansion, you go and tell the prefect that I will go over." Chen Siwei didn't want to eat this night banquet, he was covered in dust and blood, he was dirty and couldn't eat, he had to go back to the inn to wash, and the most important thing was that he still had a secret existence on him that he couldn't see people.
"This" is a little embarrassed, he doesn't dare to disobey Chen Siwei, he knows that Chen Siwei is from the capital, looking at the attitude of the prefect, Chen Siwei's origin cannot be small.
But if Chen Siwei doesn't go to the mansion, the prefect will definitely blame him for not being able to do things. He knew that the prefect had really ordered someone to prepare a night banquet and had been waiting for Chen Siwei.
"Lord Chen, tonight is not only the prefect, but also the son of the Taishou is also waiting for you, if you don't go, I'm afraid that the prefect will be embarrassed."
Taishou's son? If he didn't mention this, Chen Siwei would still have the possibility of going to the banquet. What kind of thing is Song Yunfeng? What's so great about him waiting? If you are willing to wait, let him wait.
"Let's just say I'm too tired to have the energy to go to the feast." Chen Siwei insisted on getting out of the car, and the messenger had to stop the car.
"Lord Chen, the prefect has prepared hot water for you to bathe and change your clothes, you can go over and take a bath without eating, and sleep comfortably, right?"
"No need." Chen Siwei leaned and left his seat, and a messenger opened the sedan curtain.
"Lord Chen," the messenger said anxiously, "Where are you going?" Let us get you to the ground. ”
Chen Siwei jumped out of the carriage and left a sentence: "If you have something to do, go to Fengyun Inn to find Xu Ping." ”
The messenger was about to say something to Chen Siwei again, but he couldn't find Chen Siwei. In the night, Chen Siwei's clothes were gray-blue again, and he disappeared after a few ups and downs.
Xu Ping didn't know what a python hero was, Chen Siwei just told him that he was going to the prefect's yamen to go around. There is a high-profile fan as a stepping stone, and it is easy to go to which yamen to mix some food and drink, and ask for pocket money.
Xu Ping thought that Chen Siwei was going to the yamen to fight the autumn breeze, who knew that he had done such an earth-shattering event that scared people to death.
Xu Ping was sleeping soundly on the bed, and he seemed to hear the sound of water in a daze, and the sound of 'bang-la-la' and 'bang-la-la' sounded irregularly.
In his sleep, Xu Ping felt that he was crossing the river, and the sound of 'bang-la-la' water sounded again, he felt that the river was soaked through his ankles, and he couldn't help but feel a little relieved when he got cold.
Look left and right in the wilderness, there is no need to endure it. He was just relaxed and big. There was a wet stimulus from his legs, and the real feeling made him shudder and open his eyes violently.
It turned out to be a dream, and as soon as he lifted the quilt, he. Damn, I'm in my forties and almost wet the bed. He jumped out of bed to take a good look at the futon and saw if it was a small piece of his dirty pants.
The urine came out a little thanks to holding back.,Fortunately, the owner isn't here tonight.,Otherwise, there's a joke.。
'Bang la la' is another sound of water, where does the sound of water come from? It's so annoying, isn't it where this water sound comes from?
Xu Ping was just about to scold, and followed the direction of the sound of water to send his gaze, and saw Chen Siwei standing in the bathtub taking a bath.
"Huh?" Xu Ping looked down and saw that it was so obvious that his dirty pants were wet, and he quickly covered them with his hands.
"Hahahaha" Chen Siwei couldn't help laughing, he grabbed the edge of the bath bucket with both hands and leaned back and smiled. "I'm not afraid to be naked, why are you wearing your clothes?"
Chen Siwei is not blind, he has already seen his embarrassment, but there is no need to say it. He deliberately turned around: "I didn't want to trouble you, but since you're awake, come and rub my back." ”
Didn't he see it? Xu Ping didn't know if he really didn't see it, or if he pretended not to see it. Anyway, it's a good thing that he doesn't mention it, otherwise he will be ashamed to death.
Xu Ping hurriedly replied: "I, I'll go over when I'm dressed." Xu Ping quickly changed into a set of middle clothes, ran to the compartment to relieve his hands, and then went over to rub Chen Siwei's back in a big way.
He grabbed a handkerchief and twisted it, and was about to rub Chen Siwei's back, but saw that his shoulders were blue. Chen Siwei has never been injured since he was a child, but he is really delicate.
Even when I practice, I sometimes fall, and I also have a quilt pad. Once, he accidentally fell from a tree, and a dozen people below him followed, smashing the joints of the next person out of place, and he didn't even have a single scrape on his body.
"Master, why are you covered in injuries?" Xu Ping looked up and down, and Chen Siwei only had one back exposed to the water.
But only one-third of the whole back is good, and the rest is all blue, purple, red, and black, and there are swollen places, but there is no broken skin.
What's going on? Even if you fight with someone, it won't be miserable, right? The master's kung fu is at least self-preservation, if he can be injured to this extent, either the opponent is too strong, or the opponent has too many people, in that case, doesn't he know how to run?
"It's nothing, just go up the hill and kill a snake." Chen Siwei said it very easily, Xu Ping couldn't believe it.