Listen to the wind and order the food.

Cheng Jinzhi glanced at the dim sum that was served, and suddenly his heart moved.

Back ago, right here, when mentioning the officials who were sent to Beijing to report on their work, the little prince said "pick a daughter-in-law".

He was only joking at that time.

Turns out to be true?

Cheng Jinzhi raised his eyes to look at Sun Ke, the little prince was smiling, in addition to joy or joy, so that people couldn't tell whether he had this intention at that time, or said it casually, and finally ran into it.

Thinking like this, he subconsciously glanced at Jiang Muyuan again.

Scold......

This pair of cousins who can't tell the difference between truth and falsehood when they speak!

Cheng Jin's heart was so tired that he couldn't even taste the wine and food.

Sun Ke drank cup after cup, pulling Cheng Jinzhi and Jiang Muyuan to come to a non-drunk and non-returning.

Jiang Muyuan held the wine cup, rubbed it for a while, and said: "If you staggered back with your uncle last night, and sang again, you will see if your uncle will regret it." ”

The little prince's smile froze on his lips, and he was immediately honest.

Cheng Jinzhi saw that Sun Keyi reluctantly put down the wine glass, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist.

Although he couldn't get drunk, Sun Ke was extremely interested, and he talked to Jiang Muyuan about the things in Beijing for a few months.

There are many important things, Jiang Muyuan has already heard about listening to the wind, but many of Sun Ke's ideas are different from listening to the wind, coupled with all kinds of trivial things, so that Jiang Muyuan, who has been away from Beijing for a few months, knows the situation in the capital very well, although he can't say everything, but he is also very clear.

There is a small screen in the private room.

The three of them didn't need to be served, so they asked a few relatives to go to the screen to eat for themselves.

Listening to the wind, holding the rice bowl and looking at the sky outside, I was distressed and anxious in my heart.

How long will this be eaten?

If she continues to grind, Miss Gu will blow the lamp and rest again.

Their lord will return to Beijing for a few days, and if they delay it any longer, they are afraid that they will leave again if they don't see it.

How does this work?

Ye arrived in Beijing yesterday, but Xu didn't hear the letter in Xilin Hutong, and Miss Gu didn't know.

Now everyone in the city is saying that the little prince has moved the little grandfather back as a rescuer, and Miss Gu will definitely know.

Perhaps, people are waiting.

Just like last year, I changed my clothes, re-dressed, and waited until midnight, but I didn't wait for anyone, how disappointed should I be......

The more I thought about the wind, the more anxious I became, and when I heard the hearty laughter of the three masters on the screen, I only felt that my forehead was smoking.

Finally, the carriage dispersed, and listened to the wind and followed Jiang Muyuan out of Suxiang Building, scratching his ears and cheeks to remind a few words.

Jiang Muyuan glanced at him and spoke first: "It's like a monkey, what the hell is going on?" ”

Hearing the wind, he stepped forward, suppressed his voice, and said, "Master, are you still going to take care of the girl?" It's all this hour, girl, aren't you still waiting, right? ”

"Waiting for what?" Jiang Muyuan raised his eyebrows, "I won't go over again." ”

"Huh?" Tingfeng's eyes widened.

I looked at the dark courtyard in the middle of the night last night and looked at the people for two quarters of an hour, saying that he couldn't go?

Jiang Muyuan raised his hand and tapped Tingfeng's forehead with his knuckles: "I've called the rain early in the morning, I'll visit tomorrow afternoon." ”

Pearl Lane is also covered by Aunt Jia, the yard is small, and it is easy to enter and exit.

Xilin Hutong is different, all of them live in official houses, and there are more or less nursing homes.

It's okay in winter, but now it's summer, and many people can't sleep in the first half of the night, so they don't bother in the second half of the night.

He went in the middle of the night last night.

It's just that when he asked Gu Yunjin to wait for him in the second half of the night, Jiang Muyuan was reluctant.

Let's just pass tomorrow during the day.

The two of them are married, and he has been away from Beijing for a few months, so it is not surprising that he came to visit.

Tingfeng touched his forehead and blinked.

For the whole day, he hadn't met the shocking rain, because he didn't know the other party's movements.

It turned out that their master had arranged everything, but he didn't know it, and he was so anxious that he couldn't be sure all night.

"Then go home now?" Tingfeng asked.

Jiang Muyuan shook his head.

Twisting and turning into an alley, Jiang Muyuan went to the courtyard where Yuan Er lived.

Yuan Er had just come back, shirtless, wearing only a pair of pants, standing in the yard with well water for a shower, he just thought he was listening to the wind, but when he opened the door, he saw Jiang Muyuan, and immediately scratched his hair embarrassedly.

Although they are all gentlemen, but the little grandfather Jin Guiren, he looks too rude.

Yuan Er said goodbye, turned around and was about to run into the house, wanting to pack up and come out again.

Seeing this, Jiang Muyuan said: "It's okay, everyone in the army is like this, which is so exquisite." ”

Yuan Er paused, smiled, and saw that Jiang Muyuan was really extremely casual, so he didn't pay attention to it, took a handkerchief and wiped the water, and said: "I just forced Qian Juren to paint a portrait, I thought it would be late tonight, and I would send it to Tingfeng tomorrow, but I didn't expect you to come over." ”

The image that Qian Juren painted for the cripple made people's teeth itch every time.

At first, it was a mess, and it was a shame that the chamberlain did not have a beard, otherwise, with only those two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, I would not know whether it was a human face or a bear face.

The featureless portrait sent to Jiang Muyuan by listening to the wind has already progressed.

Qian Juren's cooperative attitude was not good, Yuan Er was tempted at first, but then he stopped that and asked people to take him and the Yao family brothers together.

The Yao brothers are much more honest.

At first, they were still trembling, but later they found that their lives were worry-free, but they lacked freedom, and their minds became active.

From time to time, he was close to the guards, and the one who opened his mouth and closed his mouth was the master who wanted to take refuge in Yuan Er.

In their words, they have no grievances with Jia Yan, that is, they collect money to do things, as long as Yuan Er's master accepts them as junior brothers, gives them food, and gives them some broken silver money to spend, they can do things well.

After Yuan Er found out, he wanted to knock a mallet on each of the two elm heads.

The Yao brothers are categorically unusable, even if they are not in the capital and go to a distant place to do things, once they are recognized, Jia Yan will not count the matter of Shangyuan to the heads of Wu Ye and Yuan Er?

That's really the culprit for nothing.

However, it is just right to use them against money.

The two of them had seen the cripple and couldn't draw, but they could see where Qian Juren didn't paint like it, and the two brothers pointed it out directly.

The brothers of the Yao family waited to take the portrait and surrender to Cheng, forcing Qian to raise people very tightly, but whenever Qian raised people to draw negatively, they moved their fists on the spot.

Two bullies one, without Yuan Er's effort, Qian Juren can only be obedient.

After revising the draft countless times, the Yao brothers handed over the portrait that looked like that to Yuan Er.

By the dim candlelight, Jiang Muyuan took the drawing paper from Yuan's second-hand and opened it to look at it.

The person in the portrait is no longer a facial feature that cannot be found even if thrown into the crowd, but it is not distinctive.

If you recognize this person, you can probably see it after a few more glances, but if you don't recognize it, it is still not easy to find them one by one just based on the impression on the portrait.