Luo Zhihao invited Feng Zhuoli to get into the car, looking at the smile in his eyes, he knew that there were various speculations outside about him not being married, one of which was that he thought he was a good man.

It's good now, this Uncle Feng Xiaoguo is going to misunderstand.

Luo Zhihao thought to himself, I am a good man, and I will not look for you, an old bacon who doesn't wipe his eyes.

Feng Zhuoli has an older sister who is a palace concubine, and she has been favored since entering the palace, and she gave birth to the fifth princess many years later, one year younger than Princess Meizhen.

Feng Zhuoli is in his early thirties, handsome, with a hint of evil in his expression, just smiling, and his eyes always seem to be smiling but not smiling, with a hint of mockery.

However, he has never been like this to Luo Zhihao, his sincere and penetrating eyes, and his innocence, the same as his sister as a concubine.

The Feng family is based in Liaodong, Feng Shufei's uncle is the commander of Liaodong, her father died early, and her brother and sister were raised by grandparents.

Why did Feng Zhuoli become like this, and made a reputation for being a horse dog, Luo Zhihao also knew.

The Feng family brothers and sisters are both smart people.

The two of them went to a place, Feng Zhuoli took it, and Luo Zhihao knew as soon as he entered, although he had never been to this place, he had been to similar places.

A high-end secret door, only receiving nobles, not regular customers can't enter, the cost is naturally high.

They were not greeted by the kind of turtle boy who bowed his head or the old bustard who smiled blush, but a beautiful woman of twenty-seven or eight.

The long skirt mops the floor, the hosta is obliquely inserted, and the posture is hired.

"The second master is here."

The voice is soft, like a clear spring flowing in the heart.

Feng Zhuoli said: "Today is a distinguished guest, tell Yun Niang to entertain well." ”

The woman chuckled and said, "When did Feng Ye come and didn't entertain him?" That mother will starve us for three days. ”

"Oops!" Feng Zhuoli exaggerated, "How could Yun Niang be like this? I didn't confess, but I can't starve my beloved baby Duan Rongrong, otherwise I won't come. ”

Duan Rong covered her mouth and smiled: "Feng Ye has too many treasures. ”

Feng Zhuoli said seriously: "No, no, only my Duan Rongrong." ”

Luo Zhihao listened to the two of them laughing, and followed all the way, a big mansion was changed, walked through the green path, and was facing a gate, and there was the sound of a piano inside.

Feng Zhuoli asked, "Who will come to power today?" ”

Duan Rong replied: "The guest ordered the spring water flow of the green cuckoo. ”

Feng Zhuoli introduced Luo Zhihao: "Green Juan will be in time next month, do you want to pull out a jackpot?" This is a human character, he looks good and plays the piano well, anyway, it's good anywhere, you will know when you see it. ”

After entering, Feng Zhuoli found a secluded place by himself and asked Luo Zhihao to sit first, and then he sat down.

Duan Rong instructed someone to serve a small amount of tea, Luo Zhihao took a sip, and the tea was also a good tea.

The woman in the stands, dressed in pale green, raised her hand to reveal her white arms. The face is good, and the hair is tied in green silk. A face full of gelatinous protein, a little baby fat.

Several guests in the audience listened attentively to the music, one of them closed his eyes slightly, his fingers lightly clasped the table, and he listened as if he was drunk.

Luo Zhihao has no music cells, listening to this kind of piano music is like a lullaby, and he looks around.

Feng Zhuoli saw that he was not interested, and glanced at the green juan with his eyes, so he looked around, and the man was still looking.

Smile knowingly.

He and Luo Zhihao have only met a few times, when he was playing around, Luo Zhihao was still a little kid, but he didn't expect that the little kid grew up in a blink of an eye, and went to the army, and last year he personally caught the second prince of the rebels, which surprised him.

I want to have a chance to make friends.

I didn't expect this opportunity to be Luo Zhihao's initiative, because of the "man" who painted.

After all, the two are not familiar with each other, Feng Zhuoli tempted to bring him to this kind of place, and a reputation like his is nothing more than eating and drinking in the kiln, and getting drunk will come out of anything.

"I don't like to listen to music, so let's find a quiet room and have a drink or two."

Luo Zhihao nodded, the two of them got together, and another woman took them out.

I entered a courtyard, with a small garden in the middle, and bamboo groves on both sides of the house.

Luo Zhihao stood by the window and saw that there was a rockery, and the sound of water came from there.

"I like this yard the most, I want to be quiet and quiet at home, so I come here, hugging the flower girl and drinking a little wine. Especially at night, sitting in the courtyard, the light wind blows that comfortably. Then the bed was lifted into the courtyard, and the day was the status of the bed, and the legs were entangled, and the sound was exciting. ”

Luo Zhihao laughed out loud and said, "Aren't you afraid of mosquitoes biting your buttocks?" ”

Feng Zhuoli was enjoying it, and wanted to say that you should try it too, but he choked on his words.

It's really the same as his uncle, there is no elegance, and the soil buns are the soil buns.

Luo Zhihao sat down, and he sat down crookedly, stilting his legs.

"I'm a pig-killing person, so I can't play this. I like to drink wine in a big bowl and eat meat, earth! I know you look down on this, Uncle Feng won't take me when he comes out to play, right? I know, the taste is not the same. ”

Feng Zhuoli said: "The little general is wrong, where I don't take you, I wish I invited the little general to play around every day, I'm afraid that the little general won't appreciate his face." ”

Although he has a sister-in-law who is a palace concubine, all of them are the emperor's cheap brother-in-law, but she is white. Luo Zhihao is now a Wupin general, not this kind of kinship, the generation is older than the little general, and the Feng family is also a pillar of the imperial court, otherwise he would have to salute when he saw Luo Zhihao.

Luo Zhihao said very seriously: "Uncle Feng, don't call me a little general, I am a nephew in front of Uncle Feng, just call me Zhihao, otherwise call me Yuan Jiang." ”

Feng Zhuoli said: "Okay, I'll call you Yuan Jiang in the future." ”

At this time, a woman came, and Feng Zhuoli immediately introduced: "Yun Niang, introduce me to a good brother, Brother Yuan Jiang, if he comes to record my account in the future, he will treat him like me, if he is not satisfied, then I can turn my face." ”

Yun Niang gave Luo Zhihao a blessing and said, "The slave family asks for peace to the original master." ”

Luo Zhihao thought he was in his twenties when he heard her speak, and then looked at his face, thirty years up, his facial features were not particularly beautiful, his eyebrows were thin and his eyes were fair, his skin was fair, he was simply dressed, and his eyes looked at you, soft and watery.

Feng Zhuoli said: "Today, my brother wants to drink two glasses, bring the new rose dew, bring the dice cup for drinking, and I will play the latest new game." ”

Luo Zhihao knew what it was as soon as he heard it, hehehe.

After serving the wine and food, Yun Niang did not arrange anyone to accompany the guests in person.

Feng Zhuoli explained to Luo Zhihao very carefully how to play the dice cup, guessing the points by shaking the color cup, and bragging.

It's about observation and mental effort.

Luo Zhihao's previous life in the bar was a god hand, winning more and losing less, true and false, false and true.

He pretended to listen carefully and asked a few more questions, Feng Zhuoli said to play a few times and try it first, and not drink.

Yun Niang picked up a dice cup made of bamboo tubes, slid on the side, and five color cups slid into the dice cup.

Luo Zhihao secretly sighed, he didn't expect to see such a master of shaking the color cup here, and he wanted to ask her, beauty, do you often club?

Yun Niang's dice cup shook a few times in the air, slammed the table, and said a number.

Feng Zhuoli would only scratch on the table and say a number. When it was Luo Zhihao's turn, he clumsily shook the dice cup a few times and carefully said the number.

Guess a few times, he lost.

Feng Zhuoli comforted: "Practice makes perfect, it was like this at the beginning, I was stupider than you when I first learned." ”

Luo Zhihao was unconvinced and said: "I played a few times, and my uncle said that I can't do anything else, if you want to play, you are the best in the world." ”

Feng Zhuoli chuckled, and the sister seemed to have said this, saying that the emperor's nephew always came up with some strange ways to play.

Luo Zhihao asked Yun Niang for advice very seriously, and learned how to shake the color cup seriously.

I thought to myself, hum, I will let you see the majesty of Boss Fu in a while.