The dinner began, and Governor Zhou insisted that Yang Qiuchi sit as the chief and be accompanied by the chairman. Song Yun'er and Song Qing's two sisters, one left and one right, sat on both sides of Song Zhixian, Song Qing secretly looked at Yang Qiuchi from time to time, and Song Yun'er kept sitting there thinking about things with an indifferent expression.

Yang Qiuchi is only relieved now, what he is most afraid of is that Song Qing will be pulled by the future in-law Hao Yuanwai and their family to sit together, and even sit with that Hao Yifeng, then Yang Qiuchi is afraid that he will vomit blood.

The guests had arrived, and the long tables on both sides of the hall were full of people, and the servants and maids poured wine and food for the guests in the middle. Yang Qiuchi looked around, unable to figure out where his rival Hao Yifeng was sitting.

Zhou Zhifu picked up the wine glass and stood up, expressing his gratitude to Yang Qiuchi for helping to solve the case, and toasted Yang Qiuchi with a glass of wine. The prefect took the lead, and of course, other officials and celebrity squires came over one by one to toast Yang Qiuchi according to their status. Governor Zhou introduced Yang Qiuchi on the side.

Finally, Governor Zhou introduced Yang Qiuchi and said: "This is the shopkeeper of Yue Fuxiang of Ningguo Mansion, the old man Hao Yuanwai, and the old lady and son Hao Yifeng. ”

Yang Qiuchi's heart jumped suddenly, for some reason, he didn't immediately check what kind of person Hao Yifeng was, but turned his face to look at Song Qing, only to see that her bright eyes were looking at him, smiling slightly, and the charming dimples appeared on her face full of red glow.

She's looking at me, not at him! Yang Qiuchi shouted childishly in his heart, and joy filled his heart.

"Young Master Yang! Young Master Yang! There was a voice in his ears, Yang Qiuchi withdrew his gaze from the sweet gaze, turned his head to look, and saw an old man in good spirits, looking at himself with a cup and smiling: "Yang Gongzi is a talented man, and he admires it very much, so he specially brought a cheap and dog to pay tribute to Gongzi." ”

Yang Qiuchi humbly said a few words, only then did he notice Hao Yifeng's appearance, seeing that he was about the same height as himself, but thinner than himself, he politely held the wine bottle to greet him.

This thin young man is his rival? Yang Qiuchi deliberately raised his glass to Hao Yifeng and said: "Hao Gongzi, I have heard of you for a long time, and I really want to get acquainted with Gongzi, but I don't have this fate." ”

Hao Yifeng smiled slightly: "Brother Tai is too modest, I just heard from the prefect that Yang Qiuchi solved the murder case of Wang Tongzhi Yamen in one hour, and the younger brother admires it very much, and he also wants to make friends with Brother Tai." If Brother Tai does not dislike the simplicity of the little brother's humble house, hereby sincerely invite the brother to come to the cold house, the younger brother will prepare a little thin wine, and have a drink with the brother, I don't know what the brother wants? ”

Ha? Is there a feast? I'm still afraid of you? Yang Qiuchi thought secretly in his heart, but said with a smile on his face: "Okay, thank you Hao Gongzi for your kind invitation, and I will definitely visit you next!" ”

"Thank you, brother, for appreciating the light!" Hao Yifeng bent down slightly, and continued: "It's better for us to choose a son, it's better to hit a son, it's set for tomorrow, how about it?" ”

"Tomorrow? Okay! Tomorrow afternoon, Yang will definitely come on time to disturb! ”

Hahaha, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Hao Yifeng put his head to his mother's ear and said a few words softly, Mrs. Hao nodded and said with a smile: "Young Master Yang, since it is our Hao family who toasts you together, the old man will call the daughter-in-law of our Hao family who has not passed through the door to give you a toast." With that, he turned around and walked towards Song Qing's table.

Yang Qiuchi chuckled in his heart, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes followed the old lady until Song Qing.

Old Madam Hao said a few words to Song Qing, Song Qing shook her head, an apologetic smile appeared on her face, and the old lady said a few more words, her face showed displeasure, but Song Qing still shook her head and said a few words. With embarrassment on her face, the old lady turned and walked back.

Yang Qiuchi's heart blossomed, but his face was silent.

Old Madam Hao said apologetically to Yang Qiuchi: "I'm sorry, Young Master Yang, my daughter-in-law is not good at drinking and can't give you a toast, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay!" Yang Qiuchi smiled and secretly glanced at Song Qing. Seeing that she was looking at herself with a blushing face. Song Qing is so good to herself, she rejected her future mother-in-law in front of so many people, she just didn't want to make herself uncomfortable, where to find such a good person.

Hao Yifeng didn't care at all, he didn't even look back at Song Qing, but glanced behind Yang Qiuchi: "Young Master Yang, I heard that your eldest retinue is called Long Zixu, who has the same name as a friend of mine before, I don't know if it's the same person, the younger brother hasn't seen him for a long time, and I'm very worried." ”

Yang Qiuchi then remembered that Long Zixu had said that he and Hao Yifeng were friends before, and they had been to Zuiying Tower together. Long Zixu's identity is now Yang Qiuchi's follower, although he is not a servant, but he does similar things to a servant, so he can't go to the banquet, and he is standing behind him at the moment. Yang Qiuchi turned around and beckoned to Long Zixu.

Long Zixu trotted up, and when he saw Hao Yifeng, his expression was a little embarrassed, and he shouted: "Brother Yifeng." ”

Hao Yifeng shouted enthusiastically: "It turns out that it is really Brother Longtai, I haven't seen it for many years, Brother Tai is still in high spirits, I heard that you are now living in seclusion, you must be studying hard, next year's big exam, Brother Tai must be on the high school laurels!" Hehehe, the little brother also toasts Brother Long here for a cup. ”

Long Zixu smiled: "Brother Yi Feng has won the prize." A servant next to him poured a glass of wine for Long Zixu.

After everyone dried the wine, Hao Yifeng said: "Brother Long, tomorrow the younger brother's family banquet, Brother Tai will come with Yang Gongzi." ”

Long Zixu looked at Yang Qiuchi, and Yang Qiuchi said, "Of course." ”

Hao's family returned to their original positions.

After the guests finished toasting, Zhou Zhifu clapped his palms, and a team of musicians came in the hall, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo sounded. A girl with long sleeves, Ying Ying walked to the middle of the hall, saluted Zhou Zhifu and Yang Qiuchi, and began to dance in the sound of music.

Zhou Zhifu and Niu Baihu kept toasting Yang Qiuchi, Yang Qiuchi was in a good mood, and he did not refuse to come, while watching the beautiful women dance, he secretly looked at Song Qing from time to time, and drank one cup after another. Zhou Zhifu, Niu Baihu and others saw that Yang Qiuchi was so refreshing, and they all drank happily.

Although Yang Qiuchi really wanted to sit with Song Qing, after all, his future husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law were all there, and before this family business was retreated, he couldn't be too presumptuous, he was a big man who was not afraid of others pointing fingers and gossiping, and the little girl of the family cared about this the most.

Helpless, Yang Qiuchi could only take the opportunity to give Song Zhixian a toast and look at Song Qing twice. Every time, Song Qing greeted Yang Qiuchi's arrival with eyes full of joy.

Song Yun'er lowered her head and drank, regardless of whether anyone was respectful or not. After a while, he was already drunk. Song Zhixian persuaded her not to drink it, but Song Yun'er didn't seem to hear it. Song Qing found that Song Yun'er was unhappy, she had been drinking alcohol, and deliberately talked to her several times, but she ignored her, Song Qing had no choice, and asked Yang Qiuchi for help.

Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yun'er was like this because of herself, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, at this moment, everyone at the banquet began to drink big, each holding a glass to toast each other, and some were still guessing the boxing order, and there was a commotion in the hall.

Song Zhixian came to toast Zhou Zhifu with a wine glass, took the initiative to review the subjective and empirical mistakes he made in the case of Long Zixu's murder of his wife, and briefly reported the purpose of their visit to Ning Guofu this time. Governor Zhou did not reprimand him in an official tone for the first time, presumably because after the case was reported to him, he also approved it, and the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same line; Second, Wang Tongzhi was quickly solved in the case of being killed, and he was happy; This third, of course, is for the sake of Yang Qiuchi's face, Song Zhixian has a deep relationship with Yang Qiuchi, how dare he easily offend.

Song Zhixian went to Zhou Zhi's Mansion to speak, Yang Qiuchi saw that Song Zhixian's seat was empty, Song Yun'er was still drinking hard, a little distressed, relying on the strength of the wine, took the wine bottle, staggered to Song Yun'er's side, and sat down.

Song Yun'er looked at Yang Qiuchi, her tongue was a little big: "Brother, you, you're here." Picked up the wine jug on the long desk, poured a full glass for Yang Qiuchi, poured it himself, raised the wine glass, and said with drunken eyes: "Brother, little sister toasts you!" Without waiting for Yang Qiuchi to speak, he tilted his neck and drank the wine in his glass.

"Good~! Yun'er has a good amount of alcohol. Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yun'er was drinking, but he couldn't persuade him directly, that would be counterproductive. Yang Qiuchi also leaned his neck and drank the wine.

Song Yun'er was about to pour wine again with the wine jug, but Yang Qiuchi held her hand down: "Yun'er, I'll show you something." ”

People are curious. Song Yun'er let go of the wine glass, asked with a drunken smile, "What is it?" Take a look! Song Qing was also very curious, and looked at Yang Qiuchi inquiringly.

"You close your eyes first." Yang Qiuchi blinked slyly and said to Song Yun'er.

"Look what the hell you're messing with!" When her sweetheart sat down beside her, Song Yun'er was in a better mood, closed her eyes with a smile, and stretched out her slender hand.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Song Yun'er's red little mouth, and his heart skipped a beat, many intimate scenes in movies started like this. But now that the public is in public, there is no thief heart and no thief courage, and Song Qing is still beside her, so she hurriedly held her mind, reached into her arms, felt out something, and gently put it in her palm: "Okay, open your eyes." ”

Song Yun'er opened her eyes, glanced at Yang Qiuchi first, and then lowered her head to look at the thing in her palm.

What Song Yun'er had in the palm of her hand was a delicately embroidered money bag, and a small "Song" character was embroidered on the small corner - it was the money bag that Yang Qiuchi had deceived from Song Yun'er when he had just crossed over to the Ming Dynasty.

Song Yun'er glanced at Yang Qiuchi happily: "What, do you still keep it?" I thought you had thrown it away. ”

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said: "How can I be reluctant, this is the first gift Yun'er gave me, and I have always hidden it intimately." ”

Song Yun'er took a sip lightly, secretly looked left and right, and said in a low voice: "Don't be ashamed!" Seeing that Yang Qiuchi cherished his own things so much, his heart was sweet.

Song Qing didn't understand what they said, but when she saw that it was a girl's money bag, she also guessed seven or eight points, but she didn't speak, smiling and listening to the two of them.

Yang Qiuchi retrieved the money bag, put it in his arms, patted it with his hand, and then said softly: "Yun'er, you have drunk a lot of wine, and you are almost drunk, don't you know that my brother is distressed when he sees it?" ”

Song Yun'er lowered her head: "Do you still feel sorry for Yun'er?" ”

"Why not? Listen to my brother, don't drink alone, okay? ”

"Then you stay with me, and I won't drink it." Song Yun'er raised her face and looked at Yang Qiuchi boldly.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Yang Qiuchi didn't want to leave, so he turned his head and said to Song Qing: "The three of us will come to drink wine, okay?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Song Yun'er clapped her hands and smiled. She was still a child after all, and she was soon happy. Song Qing was happy when she saw Song Yun'er, and she was also very happy in her heart. Nod in agreement.

The three of them ordered, each with wins and losses, Yang Qiuchi was accompanied by two beautiful women, and he was happy, which was really a bit of a mandarin duck but not an immortal.

When the feast was over, all three were almost drunk. The servant Yahuan helped Yang Qiuchi and the others back to the residence of the inner government.

On the way, Yang Qiuchi saw Song Qing's charming face, charming dimples, convex and concave body, and the flame in his body began to burn violently, and took the time to whisper in Song Qing's ear: "Tonight's third watch, I'll wait for you at the flower bush during the day!" ”

Song Qingmei's eyes were like silk, she looked at Yang Qiuchi with a smile, and walked straight away.

In the third watch, Yang Qiuchi appeared in the flowers during the day, and the surroundings were quiet. The moonlight was like a wash, as if a silver-gray scarf was draped over the canopy of the flowers.

Yang Qiuchi was looking back and forth with his neck up, and suddenly heard a familiar chuckle behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a young girl standing under an osmanthus tree, holding the trunk of the tree, with fluttering clothes, bathed in the silver moonlight, it was Song Qing.

It turned out that she had already arrived. Yang Qiuchi was ecstatic in his heart, hurriedly came to Song Qing, and was about to reach out to hug her waist, Song Qing grabbed his hand, shook his head, and pulled him into the shade of the osmanthus tree.

The moonlight passed through the osmanthus tree, and the stars fell on Song Qing's face, as if her body was full of white osmanthus flowers.

Song Qing looked at Yang Qiuchi with affection. Yang Qiuchi's body was already full of blood, hugged his waist, hugged Song Qing into his arms, and lowered his head to find Song Qing's cherry lips.

Song Qing smiled lightly, dodging Yang Qiuchi's mouth.

Yang Qiuchi put one hand around her slender waist, the other hand held her delicate face, and his lips pressed against the other side of her face, slowly sliding towards her cherry lips.

Song Qing couldn't avoid it, so she didn't avoid it anymore, closed her eyes gently, and her cherry mouth obediently waited for Yang Qiuchi's lips.

Finally, Yang Qiuchi kissed Song Qing's red lips and sucked her smooth and sweet tongue.

Song Qing muttered, put her arms around Yang Qiuchi's neck, stood on tiptoe, kissed back, teasing every nerve in Yang Qiuchi, rolling up the flames in his body, and drowning him entirely.

(To be continued)