How did you forget that there are still these four brazen and half-witted goods?

He Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Why are you here!" ”

Don't hurry up and go!

The strong hint in the tone can be heard by anyone.

Cheng Jinrong couldn't help but want to laugh, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Zhu Qijue's gaze slipped around Cheng Jinrong's face, and he grinned: "Cousin, we can rest for half a day today, so we just came to you and had dinner together." ”

They are all pampered and raised, and they can't stand eating dry food for two days in a row. Jiang Yao immediately said: "I'll give the money and let the kitchen cook some good dishes and send them." ”

"It's a pity you can't drink."

"If you don't drink, let the kitchen prepare some fruit, it's better than nothing."

A few people gossip, you talk to me, and the chatter is endless. Anyway, there is no point in leaving. Zheng Qinghuai also warmly invited Cheng Jinrong: "Since Imperial Doctor Cheng is here, stay and eat with us!" We are all friends of He San, not outsiders. ”

Congratulations: "......"

He Qi couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes flashed with murderous aura, and he glared at him one by one.

Let's go! Hurry up!

But everyone just didn't leave. Even Zhu Qijue, who usually listens to him the most, pretended to be tired and found a chair to sit down first.

Ye Lingyun was even more paralyzed on the chair, with a posture that no one would drag me away.

He Qi rubbed his temples and looked at Cheng Jinrong a little apologetically: "Ah Rong, I'm sorry, it seems that I don't have time to greet you today." ”

Cheng Jinrong pursed his lips and smiled: "Everyone is so familiar, it doesn't hurt to eat together." ”

Congratulations: "......"

Anyway, these few people are not leaving. The expected two people were left alone, and they had to eat together.

Zhu Qijue glanced at Cheng Jinrong, who was smiling, and asked in a roundabout way: "We have been in Huangzhuang for three months, and we don't know when we will be able to return to Beijing." ”

This is to ask, how long Emperor Xuanhe will have to recuperate.

Of course, Cheng Jinrong would not say it directly, and said with a faint smile: "When you return to Beijing, it depends on the emperor's intentions." ”

On duty in front of the Emperor, the tone of mouth matters. For example, Du Tidian has been a full-time physician of the Son of Heaven for 20 years. No one wants to know about the dragon's body from Du Tidian's mouth.

Zhu Qijue was quite knowledgeable, and immediately opened the topic: "Jiang Yao, you said that you want to give out the silver, don't hurry up." I'm starving! ”

Jiang Yao was very domineering, took out a purse from his sleeve, and ordered the palace people to send it to the kitchen.

……

There were a few taels of silver in the purse, and a silver ticket of one hundred taels.

Under the heavy reward, the cooks in the kitchen were very sloppy, and soon made more than a dozen dishes and sent them. There is also a chilled fruit drink, which is slightly cool in the mouth, sweet and delicious.

Cheng Jinrong had already eaten lunch, he was not hungry at all, and he held a cup of fruit drink and sipped it slowly. Watching a few people grab vegetables with chopsticks for fun, and eating without stopping, it was quite interesting.

In front of a group of friends, He Qi also lost his usual calm and self-control, let alone the silence and coldness in Cheng Jinrong's memory, just like an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, glaring angrily, opening his mouth to joke, extremely vivid.

If there is no national hatred and family hatred, the real He Qi should be like this!

Cheng Jinrong quietly stared at He Qi, who raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly. He Qi seemed to notice something, turned his head to look over, and smiled at Cheng Jinrong. The smile is so bright that it is almost blinding.

Cheng Jinrong also smiled slightly.

Zhu Qijue and the others did not have the slightest consciousness of being in the way, and shouted to themselves: "He San, come and draw a fist." Whoever loses will drink all the soup from this bowl of braised pork. ”

On a hot day, drinking such greasy soup is too cruel.

How could He Qi admit defeat, raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Okay, who is coming!" ”

Not to be outdone, Jiang Yao also raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I'll come!" ”

After a fist stroke, Jiang Yao picked up the bowl painfully, and drank the salty, fragrant and greasy soup in his mouth, not to mention the taste. The crowd laughed and applauded.

"Zheng San, it's all your bad idea of this smokeless person!" Jiang Yao drank two cups of fruit drink in a row before he suppressed the greasy and uncomfortable in his heart, and fiercely pointed to another bowl of soup with dogwood red: "Now you and He San are fist-fighting, whoever loses will drink this bowl of soup!" ”

Come on, whoever is afraid of whom!

Zheng Qinghuai rolled up his sleeves and punched with He Qi.

Then, Zheng Qinghuai drank a bowl of oily and spicy soup sadly, and exclaimed miserably: "Spicy! Hot! Hot! I'm going to die! Hurry up and get water. ”

Ye Lingyun hurriedly brought a cup of hot water over.

Zheng Qinghuai couldn't wait to take a sip, and then squirted Ye Lingyun in the face with a pop.

This group of living treasures is really too noisy.

Cheng Jin couldn't help but laugh lightly.

He Qi looked complacent, leaned into Cheng Jinrong's ear and smiled: "A few of them, boxing has never been my opponent." When you seize the opportunity, you want to take revenge. And you see the ...... as a result."

"Hey, hey, Hesan, don't be too arrogant!" Jiang Yao was particularly loud today, and opened his mouth again and again to "challenge".

Several people are familiar with Jiang Yao's temper, and they all know that Jiang Yao has been unhappy after going to the Second Prince's Mansion. Most of today's "nonsense" is to help Jiang Yao vent his anger.

He Qi looked at Jiang Yao's somewhat reddened eyes and sighed secretly in his heart. The next time I stroked my fist, I deliberately lost once, drank a bowl of sweet and sour soup, and my thick eyebrows were so wrinkled that they were almost knotted.

Jiang Yao laughed first, laughed and laughed, his eyes turned red, and then he cried: "The second sister is such a good person, but she married a husband who doesn't know how to respect and cherish her. I went to see her yesterday, and the injury on her shoulder was not yet healed, and she had been sitting on the bed after the tire gas. His face was pale, and he didn't even have a trace of blood. My brother is useless, and I can't support her......"

Jiang Yao's name of crying and coercing goods has long spread throughout the capital. Crying every now and then, everyone has long been used to it.

But this time, Jiang Yao cried extremely sadly and very sadly.

Even if everyone wants to be comforted, they can't comfort them.

He Qi saw it in his eyes, and he had to remind in a low voice: "Jiang Liu, it's just a few words of complaining in front of us." Do not say such things in front of others. lest it reach the ears of His Royal Highness the Second Prince and cause trouble. ”

Zhu Qijue sighed and said in a low voice: "What my cousin said is right. Jiang Liu, you went to the Second Prince's Mansion yesterday and have already visited the Second Prince's Concubine. That's all you can do. ”

Even Zheng Qinghuai, who owed his mouth, persuaded Jiang Yao: "Your second sister is now the second princess and concubine, and she is one with the second prince and her husband, one is prosperous and the other is lost." For the sake of the second princess, you have to endure it. ”

Jiang Yao nodded with red eyes, wiped his tears with his sleeve, and squeezed out a smile: "It's me who is too disappointed." Come on, big guy, keep your fists going, leave me alone. ”

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