Of course, King Pingnan didn't pay attention to the kind words of the shopkeeper, but greeted Wei Han when he was about to go out: "The eleventh brother hasn't finished eating yet?" ”

Wei Han sat at the table by the window, wearing a crow-blue robe this day, which made him stand tall and have deep eyebrows.

Wei Han didn't want to pay attention to King Pingnan's nonsense, but basic etiquette still had to be there.

He nodded coldly, "Hmm." The third brother and the third sister-in-law walked slowly. ”

"The eleventh brother eats slowly." King Pingnan walked out of the door of the wine shop with a smile, and his expression became cold.

No one is willing to stick a hot face to someone else's cold buttocks, of course he has an opinion about this eleventh brother who doesn't eat oil and salt.

The royal brother values the eleventh brother the most.

He couldn't even figure out why.

If the eleventh brother is a rare general, can't Da Zhou find someone stronger than him?

But the royal brother has been carefully cultivated since the eleventh brother was young, and he was sent to the north early to temper.

Could it be that when the eleventh brother was still a child, the imperial brother saw that he was a good seedling of Wu Kedingguo?

King Pingnan turned up distant memories.

How did he remember that the eleventh brother was a fool when he was a child?

The eleventh brother was born many years after he left Beijing to join the vassal, and it was not until his father passed away that the imperial brother inherited the throne, and these vassal kings entered Beijing to congratulate him, and they did not meet that once.

At that time, the eleventh brother was only three or four years old, and he didn't look very bright.

It is rumored that the eleventh prince is a little stupid......

Xu is young and his intelligence is slow, who would have thought that he would look like a human now.

King Pingnan thought about these resentments, and almost fell down.

"Lord be careful." Princess Pingnan hurriedly held him up.

King Pingnan came back to his senses and stood firm: "I'm fine." Let's go. ”

Outside the wine store, there are already thousands of lights.

A waning moon is as thin as a moth eyebrow, and it hangs coldly in the sky.

Wang Pingnan stood still slightly, and exhaled: "No wonder there is a wine shop that only does dinner markets, how uncomfortable it would be to come out after eating and drinking enough at noon on such a hot day." Now I can blow the night breeze as soon as I come out, and it's still much more comfortable. ”

Princess Pingnan smiled and agreed.

"Lord, let's go."

The guards guarding outside the liquor store silently followed the king and his wife in Pingnan.

Walking a distance of several zhang, King Pingnan glanced back.

The liquor shop is still brightly lit, and the cyan wine flag is waving in the wind. Looking so carefully in the night, familiar and unfamiliar.

"Lord Wang?" Princess Pingnan wondered.

King Pingnan turned his head and said with a smile as he walked forward: "There is a wine shop where I can't get tired of eating the pot elbow. When is the next time this dish is served? ”

Princess Pingnan smiled: "Today is the end of the month, and the next time it will be on the tenth day of the first month." ”

Thinking that he would have to wait for more than ten days to eat his favorite steak pot elbow, King Pingnan frowned: "I don't know where there are so many stinky rules, the tenth, twentieth, and thirtieth days of the first month, you can only eat three times a month." ”

"Actually, this is just right, the good doctor is saying that at our age, we can't eat these ...... often."

King Pingnan obviously didn't listen to Princess Pingnan's ramblings, and sighed in the night breeze: "Fortunately, there are roast pig's heads and braised beef for sale, so it's not so difficult to wait." I don't know where the daughter of Governor Luo got the cook, and the cooking is really a must. Go back and inquire, if there is a fellow door, please come to the palace. ”

It is best to be able to directly get the chef of a wine shop to the palace, but the wine shop is opened by the pearl of the palm of the Governor Luo, and the palace does not need to offend the Governor Luo because of a cook.

"Got it, I'll send someone to inquire tomorrow."

The couple didn't say anything more, and walked leisurely towards the Pingnan Palace.

On a tree on the side of the street, Luo Sheng, dressed in black, almost blended into the night, holding a bow and arrow, waiting for the arrival of the target.

She couldn't stay in the liquor store for too long, so she had just hid herself. And the time is obviously just right, and you can see Pingnan Wang and his wife walking this way.

This is an important reason why she walked all over the streets and alleys of Xicheng and finally chose to open a wine shop here.

The distance between the wine shop and the Pingnan Wangfu is just the distance that it is not worth taking a carriage, and the walk is just the distance to eat.

Eating and drinking enough, pacing home in the night breeze is much more comfortable than taking a car and a sedan chair.

And then there's the tree.

This section is a little dimly lit, and it will not be noticed if you hide in the leafy trees. And further on, still within the range of the bow and arrow, the light was bright again.

It is very suitable for her to find the target and solve it with one arrow.

Luo Sheng raised his head and glanced at the sky through the dense foliage.

The waning moon in the sky is like a hook, and the moonlight is sparse, which hardly plays the role of illumination.

The tenth, twentieth, and thirtieth days of the first month are just right to start on the end of the month.

The time, place, and people are favorable, and only people make Luo Sheng not very satisfied.

Today, Zhao Shangshu came, and he also brought his right-hand man Lin Teng and his nephew Lin Shu.

The nephew is older, so she shouldn't be frightened, but Lin Teng makes her a little jealous.

Lin Teng's performance on the day of Princess Pingnan's birthday banquet impressed her deeply.

But she wasn't prepared to put it off any longer.

No matter how appetizing the food is, eating it frequently will also reduce interest, and when the time comes, whether the king of Pingnan comes to the wine store or not, it will be difficult to control the time.

Under the trade-off, whether Lin Teng is there or not is not so important.

In this regard, Luo Sheng has only one thought: the price of the wine shop is still low.

Didn't Zhao Shangshu let his grandson collapse that time, who knew that as soon as the pot elbow and plum blossom intestine came out, he actually dared to come again.

Mr. and Mrs. Pingnan had already walked over.

Originally, this distance was the most convenient to do, but because it was the most convenient, Luo Sheng couldn't move.

Killing King Pingnan is one thing, and getting out smoothly is the other.

She's going to do both.

Because a king of Pingnan put himself in, it was not cost-effective.

The wind blows, and the leaves rustle.

The big red lanterns hanging under the eaves of the shops on the street swayed back and forth, and the light and shadow swayed.

King Pingnan was in front, Princess Pingnan was slightly half a step behind, and the two of them were about to go to the corner.

In front of the king and his wife, there were two subordinates who carried the lantern to illuminate it, followed by four or five guards.

Luo Sheng hid in the tree, condescending, but he didn't worry about avoiding those people aiming at the target.

The bow in his hand was already a little warm, and the bowstring was gradually full.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

Luo Sheng counted the steps in his heart.

This is not the first time she has hidden in this tree, nor is it the first time that she has silently counted the steps of the other party.

In the brightly lit wine shop, when the drinkers were eating happily, and in the red beans worried about how much wine and food they could leave, she quietly left the wine shop again and again to hide in this tree, and watched King Pingnan leave.

Raise the bow again and again, put it down again and again, adjust every detail, and find the best time.

Today, she wants to leave behind one of the hundreds of enemies who killed her family.

The corners of Luo Sheng's lips tightened, and his eyes narrowed.

Hand loose, arrow out.

The feathered arrow that carried her pain and determination flew out like a shooting star.

In the heart of the queen of Pingnan.