A year later, the world was initially decided, and King Kaiyang led the Chaoyang army to triumph.

On Qingxing Street, a wine shop reopened, and the sound of festive firecrackers rang out for a long time.

For Wei Han, hundreds of officials greeted each other and everyone cheered, but they were not as happy as seeing the green flag in front of a wine shop waving in the wind.

"I thought the liquor store would have opened a long time ago."

Luo Sheng said with a smile: "Not long after my younger brother ascended the throne, there was chaos outside, how could he have the heart to open a wine shop." ”

"That's it?" Wei Han asked with a smile.

"Or else?" Luo Sheng tried his best to stay calm, but he couldn't stop his cheeks from getting hotter and hotter.

In fact, she just didn't want to open the liquor store on the days he wasn't there.

She hopes that he will come back from the war in the north and south, and he will be the first customer to welcome after the reopening of the restaurant.

The girl's reddish cheeks made Wei Han's heart skip a beat.

"Miss Luo, it's still early, why don't we go and see the persimmon tree."

Last year, I left Beijing in June, and now it is autumn when I come back, and the persimmon trees in the courtyard are full of red fruits, which is the most lovely time.

Wei Han looked up, his eyebrows faded away from the killing coldness on the battlefield, and he smiled gently: "Miss Luo, I found that the persimmon tree is much more beautiful than before." ”

Luo Shengwaner: "I think so too. ”

The persimmon tree ushering in a good harvest is, of course, the most beautiful time.

"Miss Luo."

Luo Sheng looked at him.

"Are persimmons ready to eat?"

Luo Sheng's eyes moistened.

The same thing he said two years ago.

She blinked lightly and said what she had said two years ago: "Wait until the frost falls, when persimmons are the best." ”

"Miss Luo."

"Huh?" Luo Sheng responded, thinking about what he would say next.

He said, "Let's look at the persimmon trees when the frost falls."

At that time, she didn't want the ambiguous feelings to spread between the two, so she said lukewarmly: "The persimmon tree can't run anyway, just look at it if you think of it." ”

She saw the loss in his eyes, but she could only turn a blind eye.

This time her answer would be different, and she would say yes and wait until the frost fell, holding hands with the fool to see the persimmon tree.

Only this time, she heard something different.

He said, "Miss Luo, let's get married when the frost falls." ”

Luo Sheng was stunned.

The man's jade-like face was dyed with a touch of crimson, but his eyes were clear and firm: "Although the time is shorter, I think it's time to prepare." What does Miss Luo think? ”

He didn't want to wait any longer for the next frost to fall.

He wanted to eat drunk crabs and drink rice wine with her in the palace during this year's frost, and take her to see the beautiful chrysanthemums in the garden.

"I-" Luo Sheng opened his mouth, but the shyness and reserve he thought were gone at this moment.

She curled her lips and smiled, "I think so too." ”

Wei Han's eyes lit up.

"But—"

Wei Han was stunned and looked at her.

Luo Sheng was helpless: "The prince should probably tell my father." ”

If you don't formally propose marriage, you can't let her prepare for the family affair in person.

Wei Han nodded again and again: "I will propose to Ling Zun tomorrow!" ”

"Hmm." Luo Sheng replied softly.

Wei Han's hand hanging by his side stretched out and quietly held her hand.

The girl's hands were soft and slightly cool, which was a situation he had thought about for a long time when he was fighting in the north and south.

His gaze fell on her fair and polished forehead.

He still remembered the hurried kiss at the parting moment, which kept him at peace for a long time.

I was worried that she would be annoyed, but I couldn't help but think about it.

Sensing the heat in the man's eyes, Luo Sheng calmly reminded: "Shi Yan and Hongdou may be behind the door curtain." ”

Wei Han came to his senses.

Although he really wanted to kiss his sweetheart again, he had no intention of letting people watch.

Fortunately, the frost is coming, and the coming day is long.

"It's time to open, let's go to the lobby."

Wei Han readily accepted Luo Sheng's proposal.

If you can't kiss Miss Luo, it's not bad to eat a delicious meal.

The two went to the lobby together.

As soon as the door of the wine shop opened, Zhao Shangshu was the first to rush in.

Kou Er smiled and said, "Congratulations to the guest officer, our girl said that the first guest today is free." ”

Qian Shangshu's face changed slightly: "The first guest is free?" ”

"yes."

"That'...... And what about the second place? Although he felt a little embarrassed, Qian Shangshu still asked.

There is no way, the black store is as expensive as ever, and the gap between eating for nothing and paying for it is too big.

Kou'er pursed her lips and smiled, "Of course the second one can't do it." ”

Qian Shangshu slowly looked at Zhao Shangshu.

In other words, he walked in only one step later than Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao ate white food, and he paid for it?

Zhao Shangshu looked calm.

What's the matter, one step faster is also the first.

Soon the drinkers came in one after another, filling the lobby.

The one who didn't grab the seat asked: "Sister Hongdou, is there still a limit on the first day of opening?" ”

Hongdou resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said, "There is no limit to making an exception today, just wait for the previous table to be vacant." ”

It's all Shi Sanhuo screaming every day, and these drinkers are all bad.

Who's the big sister?

Shi Yan walked to the table by the window, smiled and asked, "Master, what do you eat?" ”

Wei Han's eyes were slightly cold: "Who asked you to come over to be a junior?" ”

He hadn't bothered to clean up the bastard.

It's just a matter of taking in Negative Snow, and he also raised the bright candles in the palace, and those who don't know think that he accepted Miss Luo's dowry in advance.

Shi Yan's neck shrank, and he changed the topic with a smile: "Master, there is a roast pig's head today, don't you want to have one?" ”

Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhao Shangshu and whispered: "Roast pig's head is available in limited quantities, and Zhao Shangshu can eat two servings." ”

Zhao Shangshu's ears were sharp, and after hearing it, he coughed lightly, and said with full anger: "Little Er, four copies of roasted pig's head!" ”

Who said he only ate two servings, it's finally free, and if he can't eat it, he can take it away.

Qian Shangshu: "......" to make a face.

Qian Shangshu, whose mentality has been completely unbalanced, looks at his old friend very unpleasantly.

Zhao Shangshu smiled and asked, "Old Qian, do you want to share the table?" ”

Qian Shangshu was overjoyed: "Fight!" ”

Since Lao Zhao is so knowledgeable, let's continue to be friends.

The night is getting thicker, the moon is shining, and the liveliness in the lobby is slightly reduced.

A woman hesitates and walks into the liquor store.

The female shopkeeper's eyes lit up, and she greeted with joy: "Oh, it's the Han shopkeeper, I haven't seen you for some days." ”

It turned out that the woman was the shopkeeper of the fat powder shop diagonally opposite the wine store, and because the female shopkeeper often went to the shop with red beans and Ko'er, she gradually became familiar with it.

However, since the chaos in the capital and the wine shop has been closed, the female shopkeeper has never seen her again.

"Is there no place for it?"

The female shopkeeper enthusiastically led the shopkeeper Han in: "There is no seat for the time being, you sit here and wait for a while." ”

The female shopkeeper gave up the stool next to the counter and motioned for the shopkeeper Han to sit down.

"That's embarrassing, I'll just stand and wait." Shopkeeper Han said, and couldn't help but glance at Luo Sheng, who was sitting at the counter.

Luo Sheng nodded politely.

Shopkeeper Han suddenly had red eyes: "Miss Luo, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"What's the matter?"

"Last year, officials went around arresting young women, and I—" Shopkeeper Han said as he approached, and the dagger hidden in his sleeve stabbed at Luo Sheng.