Chapter 651: Winter Snow Wine
Ding Shun is a good subordinate and loyal, but he does things a little roughly, and I don't know if he is deliberately clumsy or his true colors, no matter what tricky things he encounters, his first reaction is to solve it with violence.
It can be seen that Ding Shun's juvenile period must be incomplete, and he forgot to grow some eyes while growing muscles.
Although the work was rough, Ding Shun still understood Qin Kan's words that hurt him, so he showed a very aggrieved look.
"Grandpa, my subordinates heard it, you are scolding me around the corner......"
Qin Kan sighed: "You are wrong again, I am scolding you straight, everyone is so familiar, can you understand me scolding you around the corner?" ”
Turning around and walking back, the guard handed the reins of the horse to Qin Kan, Qin Kan got on the horse, lightly clamped the horse's belly with his heel, and the horse walked slowly on the snow, Ding Shun and a group of guards followed.
After riding a horse for a few miles, Qin Kan thought about it, turned his head and said lightly: "Tianjin Donggang can't stop work, Ding Shun, you send someone to Tianjin to tell Yan Song, I'll find a way to make him feel at ease, although he is now the prefect of Tianjin, but he also has the title of a military squire, if he takes care of Tianjin in two years, I will transfer him to Beijing, and I have to find him a scholar." ”
Ding Shun said enviously: "Grandpa is really kind to Yan Song, but the lack of silver in Tianjin is a trouble, which can easily cost tens of millions of taels of silver, and he can't let his grandfather pay for it himself, right?" ”
"Where do I dare to pay out of my own pocket, the face of the lady at home has been very bad recently, if I take out the silver from the house again. She had to pick up the kitchen knife and run to Tianjin to chop Yan Song up......" Qin Kan sighed leisurely, and said: "Since the matter of going to sea to do business is a partnership between me and the nobles, naturally I can't let me pay alone. ”
"Looking for the honorable is for ......"
Qin Kan sneered: "If thieves want to eat meat, they have to be beaten first, and now I am being beaten, but they are hiding aside and waiting to eat meat, why?" ”
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Everything is going slowly under the rhythm of the wind and drizzle, and the opening of the sea ban is a big deal. There is no room for radical impulses. Challenging the entire civil official group and the century-old ancestral system of the Ming Dynasty with his own strength, there are very few people who dare to do this throughout the ages, and even if someone does it, the end is very miserable.
After three days of heavy snowfall in Beijing. Unexpectedly, it was sunny. After the dispersal of the dynasty, Qin Kan did not return to Jinyi Weibei Town to run an errand. Instead, he went straight home. On such a rare and warm day, if you don't enjoy the warm winter sun, what is the difference between living and dying?
Qin Kan is not a person who respects life. He had saved thousands of lives, to say the least, but he respected his own life.
The autumn wind is singing, and the wine is flying in the winter snow.
In the water pavilion in the inner courtyard of the Ningguo Mansion, Qin Kan was half lying on the Hu bed covered with wolf fashionable mattresses in the middle of the water pavilion, there was a small red stove on the left side of the Hu bed, a pot of daughter red was boiling in the boiling water on the stove, a few delicate side dishes were placed on the right side, and a huge copper charcoal basin was burning brightly, reflecting the pretty faces of the two wives and concubines.
Jin Liu hung his head to do embroidery work, a magpie spring was vividly presented on the embroidered cloth, Du Yan sat on the other side of Qin Kan, stuffed dried fruit snacks in her mouth, while eating, she bent down restlessly to rub out a snow ball, and threw it towards a bleak locust tree outside the water pavilion, and a foraging jackdaw was unfortunately poisoned.
It's a warm picture of chickens flying and dogs jumping......
Lianyue and Lianxing were wearing a pale green jacket on the shoulder, like two porcelain dolls carved in pink and jade, one left and one right gathered on Qin Kan's legs, and the tender little pink fist gently pounded on his thighs......
Qin Kan half-squinted, took the wine cup on the table, took a small sip, then cleared his throat and continued to tell stories to his wives and concubines.
“…… Although Nezha is young, he is quite responsible, but when he saw that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was about to flood Chentang Pass, he immediately drew his sword and said angrily: "One person does things and one person is responsible, I killed Ao Bing, I should pay for my life, why should the Dragon King affect my parents?" So Nezha cut off his arm in front of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, cut off his intestines and bones, and from then on his soul returned to hatred, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea let go of the people of Chentangguan......"
Du Yan and Jin Liu were fascinated by what they heard, and Lian Xing was also angry, and his eyes were red.
"And then? And then? Nezha just died? It's so unfair, if it's me, I'll chop the damn Dragon King of the East China Sea with a sword first! Du Yan was so angry that her delicate body trembled, and she had a tendency to go crazy.
Qin Kan took a sip of wine slowly, and was about to continue, but his thighs suddenly trembled, and a trace of surprise flashed in Qin Kan's eyes, but he saw that under the blanket covering his legs, a pair of small slender hands gently kneaded his legs, but the more he kneaded the parts, the more he kneaded, the more unusual, the more he pinched, the more immoral he became, and he saw that he was about to rub to the root of his thighs, but everyone in the water pavilion was attracted by the story he said, and no one noticed the small movements under the blanket.
Forcibly endured a burst of soft and pleasant feeling from her legs, Qin Kan lowered her head to look, but saw that the owner of the pair of slender hands was Lianyue, Xiao Nizi hung her head, and could only see the beautiful arc of her side face and the corner of her mouth that was quietly hooked, maybe it was because she had a heart, Lianyue suddenly raised her head, and happened to see Qin Kan's meaningful gaze, Lianyue's eyes flashed a little flustered and shy, and she quickly lowered her head like a frightened deer, and those slender hands became as serious as Qin Kan's. It's just that the roots of her ears are rapidly congested at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they are gradually red.
Qin Kan laughed silently.
Xiao Nizi actually learned to seduce him, and she will definitely not spare her tonight, and by the way, she will even her sister......
"Xianggong, what are you doing! And then? Is Nezha really dead? Du Yan pushed him dissatisfied.
Stimulated by the silent stimulation just now, Qin Kan was a little absent-minded, so he decided to finish: "Later, ...... Later, Cuihua Mountain Taiyi Zhenren felt his filial piety and sincerity, and cast a spell to recall Nezha's soul, using lotus leaves as clothes, lotus flowers as profane pants, and lotus roots as his body, and reshaping Nezha's body......"
Everyone in the water pavilion was overjoyed, and asked again and again: "What happened later?" ”
"Later...... Taiyi Zhenren went down the mountain and bought a few bone sticks, threw Nezha into the pot, and stewed it into a pot of lotus root bone broth, which is fragrant and crooked, and the nutritional value is extremely high......"
"Huh?"
The women were shocked, and there was silence in the water pavilion for a long time, and Du Yan finally couldn't help but beat Qin Kan with hatred, and said angrily: "Can you tell a story?" How can there be such a thing as you, a good story will make you ruined! ”
"Stewed into lotus root soup is to make the best use of things, how can it be said to be wasted? If Taiyi Zhenren used a pile of to reshape Nezha's body, I believe he must not have such a good appetite...... By the way, I haven't drunk lotus root soup for a long time, Lianyue, you can tell the cook later, stew lotus root soup today and try it......"
Du Yan said angrily: "It must be a bad story made up by you talking nonsense!" ”
Jin Liu, who was silently doing embroidery on the side, sneered, glared at Qin Kan with infinite grace, and said softly: "Sister, Xianggong is not completely nonsense, the story dynasty should probably be the end of the ancient Shang Dynasty, and there is a story in the former Song Dynasty called "King Wu Van Xuan Pinghua", which is this story, but there is no Nezha in this book, let alone ...... Hee-hee, there's no pot of lotus root soup that spoils the scenery......"
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