Chapter 178: Wind Sleeves (3)

And the young man in front of him is the youngest son of the Cha family of the great clan of Chu State. Because after a big quarrel with his master in the study a few days ago, he brushed his sleeves and went to Yanhong Pavilion to find Zhang Fei'er to sing songs every night, just to anger his stubborn old antique father.

"Oh, Mama Wang, what's the matter, why do you Yanhong Pavilion even push the business of the door?" Cha Sanshao said lazily, holding the hand of the beauty in his arms and still not letting go.

It's only been three days, and the old guy's patience still doesn't make him optimistic.

"Zha Gongzi, Zha Sanshao, isn't it...... No...... Don't make it difficult for the old body, we open the door to do business, where is the reason to push the guests out? It's just that...... It's just that the temple is small, and it can't accommodate you, a great god. You're never going home...... There are more than 100 people in our whole cabinet, and they all have to drink the northwest wind in this New Year......" The old bustard burst into tears, sang well, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.

She didn't come to fake, she was scared when she saw the team of soldiers like iron towers outside the gate, and she was anxious to Zha Guogong, even if she had a big backer, she wouldn't be enough to die.

In the State of Chu, who didn't know the fiery temper of Duke Zha Guo, and when he became angry, he even dared to fight with the emperor. Thinking back to the past, the emperor ...... Oh no...... The previous emperor wanted to marry his little sister, the Emperor of Heyang, to him. He would rather die than obey, the emperor resisted the decree, the first emperor was made by him to step down, and he was put in prison in a fit of anger, Zha Guogong was young and vigorous, and wrote a letter of ten thousand words to resist marriage in prison, and finally the first emperor was made to cry and laugh by him, so he had to let him go, and never mention the old things again.

Later, people named him a "strong-necked prince". No one dared to argue with him anymore, but now, this man who was more beautiful than a woman in front of him provoked Zha Guogong and hid in her Yanhong Pavilion, but she was stunned by the white silver and didn't dare to take him in anymore.

Zha Sanshao looked at the old bustard who kept kowtowing and crying, frowned two handsome long eyebrows, hugged the red card Zhang Fei'er of the Yanhong Pavilion and said with a smile: "Fei'er, look at it, your grandmother wants to drive me away." It's a cold day, so it's good for me to go to a gentle village......"

What a real annoyance...... He yawned, opened the window boringly, and the whirring wind poured in, blowing his clothes violently, and the beauty around him was not tolerant of the cold wind, and exclaimed, and hurriedly left his side.

The smell of incense in the house was suddenly blown away by the wind, and the red curtains of the tents in the house were blown up and fluttered.

Cha Sanshao laughed and shouted downstairs: "Big brother, it's cold and cold, why don't you come up and have a drink with your little brother!" His eyes grew deeper and deeper in the night breeze, and his long black hair dragged back his head, and his teeth and claws danced like life.

His laughter was loud, mocking and sarcastic, and there were thousands of meanings in it, so that the old bustard who was kneeling on the ground was stunned.

After Cha Sanshao finished shouting, he closed the window, and the room returned to its previous soft and beautiful fragrance. Zhang Fei'er was blown by the cold wind and sneezed a few times without manners, pinched her voice and complained: "Sanshao didn't look at the slave family next to him, so he opened the window, didn't he want to cold the slave family to death?" ”

Cha Sanshao glanced at her, his thin lips hooked up a good-looking arc and said: "My eldest brother is coming, it's better to avoid the beauty, in case it ......" Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fei'er hurriedly ran out of the door with a white face, and Mama Wang, who came to her senses, also hurriedly wiped the flower marks on her face that were washed out by tears or sweat, and hurriedly said: "The old body asked someone to prepare thin wine to warm up the two masters." ”

After she finished speaking, she hurriedly walked out of the house. Bodhisattva bless! can invite this great god out of this Yanhong Pavilion, and ask her to serve him with good wine and food every day without a penny.

Ay...... Why is this world so difficult?

Cha Sanshao looked at the empty room and smiled slightly, and his slender white hand picked up the jade jade and drank it cup after cup. Fang Fang drank the third cup, and the door opened with a bang.

A golden commander in a dark blue fox fur cloak and golden iron armor came in with an angry face. Perhaps caught off guard by the wind outside, or perhaps caught off guard by the incense that filled the house, he sneezed two or three times before he reached the curtain.

"Big brother, why did you catch a cold so carelessly......" Zha Sanshao sneered and sneered as he pinched the jade jade bottle with his hand, which was whiter than jade.

"Wow!" With a bang, the gauze curtain was cut in two by a sharp weapon, and the sword in the hand of the eldest brother in Zha Sanshao's mouth flashed coldly and pointed at Zha Sanshao, and the sword body thinner than the cicada's wings was shaking.

"Are you going back or not?!" Zha Sanshao's eldest brother shouted angrily.

Cha Sanshao's face remained unchanged, he only stared at the wine in the wine bottle and smiled slightly: "What if you go back, what if you don't go back?" ”

"Father said, you've lost enough of Cha's family's face, you don't care about this. If you can go back, listen to him, study hard, and glorify the lintel for the Cha family. No ...... Hmph......" His eldest brother Cha Boyan suddenly snorted coldly.

"What if you don't go back?" Cha Sanshao winked at his eldest brother with a pair of seductive eyes and asked very seriously.

"Not going back? The father said that he dismantled the son of the evil and threw it in the moat to feed the king. Cha Boyan said word by word, and his stereotypical face was moody.

Cha Sanshao sighed lightly, as if talking to himself and laughing at himself: "Guangyao Cha's lintel, it is enough to have the eldest brother and the second brother, why do you want a useless person like me." He looked up and smiled at his eldest brother, and the smile hurt himself.

The lavish and rich room suddenly seemed to be the most desolate decoration because of his smile, and his eldest brother looked at him for a while, suddenly sighed, strode to his side, grabbed the jade bottle in his hand, and drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

"San'er, it's not that the eldest brother deliberately murdered you, it's really that anyone who looks like you is sad to see......" He glanced at Cha Sanshao's open neckline, the long hair that was scattered, and the whole profligate gentleman's appearance.

"San'er, my father is also for your good, he wants you to make a difference, he said that now the saint is rare in the wisdom and martial arts, if you can't serve the country, isn't your talent wasted?" Cha Boyan continued to persuade him bitterly.

The long "San'er" called Cha Sanshao's heart was shocked, when did his eldest brother and second brother not call him like this, it seems to have been a long, long time......

"Big brother...... That's not what my father said. He smiled bitterly, if his father had been willing to talk to him properly, how he and he had come to this point. is like two hedgehogs with long thorns all over their bodies, when they move, they hurt others and themselves.