The county lord of Heyi is not good, and the one surnamed Wu dared to admit it, and bowed his head to avoid the gaze of the county lord of Heyi. The county lord of Heyi sneered, "You are merry and happy, and the county is not in charge, but if you dare to harm the county horse, don't blame the county lord for kicking your neck as a ball." ”

Yan Hagi was so shocked by the murderous words of the county lord of Heyi that he hiccuped.

"You can also chop it into meat sauce and feed it to the dogs." Guo Baochan provided another plan for the disposer.

"You guys are too bloody, God has the virtue of a good life." Yan Hao completed the words in the grateful eyes of the four people, "They like to be romantic and fall in love with the Qinglou Chu Pavilion, then send them to the Qinglou Chu Pavilion and let them serve those beauties." ”

The faces of the four changed slightly, they are all military generals and are not afraid of death, but if they are demoted to lowly status, and they will be turtle dukes in the Qinglou Chu Pavilion in the future, it will be more uncomfortable than death. King Qin is the younger brother of the saint, and Heyi County is mainly really doing this, and King Qin will definitely help her.

Their official rank is against the throne, that is, the egg touches the stone. The four of them hurriedly said, "County Lord, we are just joking with the county horse." ”

"It's not funny at all." The county lord of Heyi said coldly.

"I won't dare again." The four of them said tremblingly, and the Qing Qi'er shrank to the side and didn't move, hoping that the county lord of Heyi and the others would not notice her.

A clear man, the county lord of Heyi disdained it, and after scaring the four people, he asked Qiao Shuyu gently: "County horse, can you eat well?" Would you like to eat more? ”

"We've finished eating, let's go home together." Qiao Zhiyu took her hand.

Qiao Zhiyu's four friends and the Qing Qi'er all stood frozen in the house and didn't dare to move, watching the county lord of Heyi and his party leave.

How to settle accounts with Qiao Shuyu when the county lord of Heyi went back, Yan Hagi didn't know, but the next day the county lord's mansion came to inform Yan Hagi that the couple's garden trip was canceled and changed to tomorrow. Yan Hagi smiled, it seems that the two of them settled the account and went to bed.

In the afternoon, Yan Hagi took a nap, and the maid entered the house to report, "Young lady, there are a lot of big crabs in the shop, and Mrs. said that there will be a crab banquet tonight." ”

Drinking warm rice wine, dipped in ginger balsamic vinegar, and eating delicious crab roe and crab meat is one of life's great joys. Yan Hagi smiled: "I have a good mouth tonight." ”

In the evening, An Guogong and Fu Zhixing came back from the yamen, and the eldest princess of Chengyang said: "Today we will be vassals and elegant, go to the flower shed to bring out a few pots of those famous chrysanthemums, and we will enjoy the flowers and eat crabs." ”

The handmaidens do as they are told.

The chrysanthemums were moved, the crabs were also served, a few glasses of rice wine were served, and the old man was very prosperous, "...... The wine flavor is mellow and crab clawed, and the old garden does not need frost in autumn......"

The old man himself wrote poems and had fun, "Take the pen and paper, you splash ink, and one person will draw me a picture of autumn chrysanthemum crabs." ”

"Crab, Yaya can draw, Yaya can draw well." Yaya shouted.

It turns out that Yaya is boasting, a little girl who has not learned to draw can draw any picture of Qiu Ju crab, not to mention that she has a mother who has no talent in painting. Even if her father is extremely talented, but the mud is on the wall, it is still mud.

Looking at the clumps of ink on the paper, Yan Hagi humbly asked, "Yaya, that's a chrysanthemum, that's a crab?" ”

"Mother, why are your eyes so bad? Oh, this is Qiu Ju, this is a crab. Chrysanthemums have leaves, and crabs have claws. Yaya told her.

Yan Hagi smiled dryly, worthy of being her daughter, and the paintings she painted were exactly the same as those she painted.

Yaya didn't know herself, she also asked: "Great-grandfather, is Yaya good at drawing?" ”

Everyone looked at the old man, who touched his beard and said with a smile: "It looks like a god." ”

"Great-grandfather, you seem to be good, don't you?" Yaya asked.

The old man hesitated for a moment, "Yes, yes." ”

Yaya said happily: "Tomorrow I will take it to the palace to show Brother Luan." ”

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth twitched slightly, even if he was embarrassed at home, it would be bad to lose face in the palace, so he hurriedly said: "Yaya, my mother likes your painting very much, is it okay to give it to my mother?" ”

"Okay." The girl grinned, and before Yan Hagi could breathe a sigh of relief, she continued: "I'll draw another one and show it to Brother Luan." ”

"Yaya, don't be in a hurry to paint, let's eat the crab first, after a while, the crab will be cold, it will be fishy, and it will not taste good." Yan Hagi coaxed her, took off the brush in her hand, and pulled her to wash her hands.

After eating the crabs and dispersing the feast, the maid was sleepy, and she didn't remember the painting, so after washing, she obediently followed the maid back to the room to sleep.

Fu Zhixing, who had been pretending to be reading, threw away the book at this time, came over and picked up Yan Hao, "The children have gone to sleep, we should sleep too." ”

"Oh, are you drunk? So anxious. Yan Hagi put his arms around his neck.

"Just a few glasses of wine, how can you get drunk?" Fu Zhixing hurriedly entered the bedroom, gently placed her on the bed, and then covered her.

The candlelight is flickering, and the spring color in the tent is pleasant.

The next day, it was Yan Hagi's turn to send someone to the county lord of Heyi, and they changed the itinerary, and it was changed to the day after tomorrow, that is, August 16. The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was held in the palace during the Mid-Autumn Festival, except for Yu Qingqing, Yan Hao and the three of them had to enter the palace.

There is nothing new in the palace banquet, the officials of Guanglu Temple do not seek merit, but seek no fault, at most they change the musician and the dancing girl; Eating warm dishes, listening to familiar tunes, and talking politely to some familiar or unfamiliar people.

At the beginning of the hour, walking out of the hall, Yan Hagi was surprised to find that it was raining lightly, "There is no moon viewing now." ”

"You can enjoy the moon at any time, and you don't have to stick to August 15." Fu Zhixing smiled slightly.

The corners of Yan Hao's lips rose, "With you by your side, every day is a full moon." ”

Fu Zhixing looked down at her with an affectionate gaze, "Me too." ”

The palace maid sent an oil-paper umbrella, Fu Zhixing opened it, hugged Yan Hagi into his arms, and walked down the steps, got on the soft sedan chair, and went to the palace gate. When I arrived at the gate of the palace, I got off the sedan car and changed cars, and went out of the palace to return home.

As the carriage passed through an alley in the silence of the street, a cry was suddenly heard: "Help! Help me! ”

Although there is no curfew during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the bustle is limited to a few places where merchants gather, such as the long street, and the streets near the royal palace are still clean. At this time, someone shouted for help, which made people feel weird. Fu Zhixing and Yan Hagi didn't plan to meddle in their affairs, and the car of the Anguo Mansion continued to move forward unaffected.

"Help! Help me! The screams grew more and more terrible.

Yan Hagi was about to speak, when he heard the sound of armor colliding with weapons, and then heard someone say: "Jingwei Command Division Zhen Fu Li Chaoyong has seen the prince of An Guo. ”

Fu Zhixing stretched out his hand and opened the car door a little, "Li Zhenfu, I don't know what's going on?" ”

"Xia Guan is patrolling around here, and when he saw the carriage of the prince, he specially came over to say hello to the prince." Li Chaoyong didn't mention that he would stop the car just after hearing the cry for help.

Fu Zhixing smiled indifferently, "Li Zhen has a heart." ”

"Son, please go slowly." Li Chaoyong bowed and backed away.