Chapter 42: The Cold Prime Minister's Joy on the Couch [9]
A few days later, Lingyang Kingdom was subordinate to the branch of Linqi Town.
The town is located in the coastal area, the people of the town are fishing for a living, today is sunny and breezy, it is a good weather suitable for fishing in Shanghai.
Visible from the sea are many boats shuttling on the sea, and fishermen singing cheerful songs with simple smiles on their faces.
Some of the boats had returned to shore with a full load of fishermen, dragging the fishermen with their well-harvested nets. Back on the shore, it was his lover who was waiting for him.
On a warm morning, the shores are full of fishermen's songs and laughter, how many people yearn for a happy life.
In a restaurant in Linqi Town, this restaurant is doing a prosperous business, and there is an endless stream of customers coming and going from the door.
The restaurant is full of guests, and there are voices of people talking everywhere, fighting wine, chatting, and the sound is noisy.
In a dark corner of the restaurant, there are several exquisite dishes on the wine table, and a man in gorgeous clothes sits in front of the table.
The man was a burly man, and his muscles were tight under the silky smooth and soft fabric. The man was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with a face like jade, sword eyebrows and sideburns, deep and narrow eyes, and black eyes shining with sharp light.
This person is Kong Wenchu, the third prince of Lingyang Kingdom.
"Your Highness, there's a message from the capital." A man in black walked over, leaned down and approached Kong Wenchu, and said in a low and respectful voice.
Kong Wenchu picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then raised his eyes to look at the man in black when he heard the words, and said, "What do you say over there?" ”
The man in black looked serious, "It is said that the emperor contracted a cold some time ago, and he hasn't been to the morning court for a week. The court began to be a little turbulent, and the eldest prince seemed to be unable to sit still. ”
"Oh?" Kong Wenchu raised his eyebrows, with a strategic smile on his face, "If that's the case, let's go back, after all, my eldest brother can't wait, can't let him take the lead!" ”
"Yes." The man in black bowed his head.
Kong Wenchu stood up and tidied up his clothes, only to hear the man in black next to him say, "Your Highness, the woman you asked me to check a few days ago has news. ”
Kong Wenchu paused, turned around and asked, "How?" ”
"That woman is a person from Zhaoyun Village in Chengwu Village, and her name is Chi Lianqing."
"Zhaoyun Village? What is that place? ”
"It's a well-known local bandit den in Chengwu Village."
Hearing this, Kong Wenchu frowned, a little incredulous, "Are you sure it's a bandit den?" ”
Some time ago, he was injured by a plot, and was rescued by a woman in the wilderness, the woman was beautiful and lovely, gentle and kind in conversation, how could such a woman be born in a bandit's den?
The man in black nodded firmly, "It's indeed a bandit den." ”
Kong Wenchu shook his head with a sigh when he heard this, "That's it, let's go back." ”
"What does Your Highness mean?" The man in black asked.
"No need to look any further." Kong Wenchu shook his head and ordered: "Inform me, after half a pillar of incense, we will leave for Beijing and let them hurry up and prepare." ”
As for Na Chi Lianqing, although he felt a little pity, after all, that woman was indeed a little outstanding, which made him a little moved. The grace of saving her life was reciprocated by the spring, but she was born in a bandit's den......
If it's okay to take a concubine, take her side concubine...... Something is still wrong
That's it, let it be......
If we can say goodbye, let's make another plan.
……
This side of Chengwu Village Zhaoyun Village.
Except for a few small thieves standing at the gate of the village and on the high ground, the women in the village are busy.
Today's sun is very bright, and it is very comfortable to bask on people.
No, some of those women were washing and drying quilts, some were drying rice, and some were taking advantage of the good sunshine to make wine and farm.
Uncle Fu, Ruan Yanhang and another cold middle-aged man in black were sitting in the middle of the village, sitting on a chair, drinking wine, and chatting with each other.
Uncle Fu held a wine jar in his hand, with a smug smile on his face, "Look, I'll just say that the husband I found will like it, look at how sweet the two of them are these days!" ”
"Brother Jun is half of his eyes closed under the spring! When the time comes, when Xiaoyu becomes her own son and is happy, Brother Jun will also be considered knowledgeable, and there will be no regrets. ”
After taking a sip of wine, Uncle Fu's small eyes were full of yearning, "Hey, don't talk about this." But according to this, it seems that we are expected to report our grandson this year! ”
As soon as these words came out, Ruan Yanhang couldn't help but say, "Nonsense! Among us, Uncle Fu, you are the only one who has reached the age of holding grandchildren, okay! ”
Ruan Yanhang muttered, his tone full of resentment, "I didn't even ask for a daughter-in-law!" Where did the grandson come from? ”
He touched his baby face and sighed, "Why don't any girls take a fancy to me when this face is so handsome?" ”
Hearing this, Uncle Fu sneered and mocked mercilessly, "With your face that is still breastfeeding, do you expect a girl to take a fancy to you?" ”
Suddenly, Ruan Yanhang's eyes widened, and he retorted: "What do you mean by breastfeeding?!" My name is young and young, do you understand! ”
"Hahaha, what if I understand that? Other girls don't understand. Uncle Fu took a sip of wine and said teasing with a smile in his small eyes.
I saw Ruan Yanhang's face pulled down, with a sad face.
Uncle Fu smiled even more happily, and what he said was both comforting and not comforting, "Eh, don't be discouraged!" I've heard that there are a lot of girls in our village who like you! ”
Ruan Yanhang pouted, waved his hand and said, "Farewell, the rabbit still doesn't eat the grass by the nest!" The girl in the stockade should save it. ”
"You can't look down on the girl in the village, what's wrong? Do you still like the young man in the village? ”
In the end, this is still a bandit, there are piles of men, and this meat talk will come as soon as you open your mouth.
Suddenly, Ruan Yanhang's face was like eating Xiang, "Uncle Fu, what are you talking nonsense!" Let's talk about this. You're determined not to let me drink a good drink, are you? ”
"In the end, you still feel sorry for me and my second brother for drinking your eighty-year-old wine, and if you feel distressed, just say that my third brother and I are gone!"
Ruan Yanhang turned his head to look at the man in black with an indifferent face next to him, and said, "You said no, third brother." ”
The middle-aged man in black beside Ruan Yanhang is Shen Baiting, the third master of Zhaoyun Village, the man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a thin and burly figure, three-dimensional and handsome facial features, and those black eyes are sharp and indifferent.
looks very handsome, heroic, exudes the charm of a mature man, especially the cold eyes and aura, which makes many girls love it.
Unfortunately, there is a hideous, narrow scar on this face, which extends from the left temple to the left corner of the mouth, occupying the left cheek.
The right side of the face is still handsome and handsome.
There are angels on one side and demons on the other, plus Shen Baiting doesn't smile all year round, like an ice cube, which is even more terrifying.
Shen Baiting's expression was cold, he didn't pay attention to Ruan Yanhang, and he didn't drink much wine on the table, but kept lowering his head to wipe the big knife in his hand.
Ruan Yanhang was also used to Shen Baiting treating him like this, and shrugged his shoulders.
Junyu saw Uncle Fu teasing Ruan Yanhang there from afar, and walked over slowly with Zishuqi.
The tip of her nose moved slightly, smelling the mellow and sweet smell of wine, Junyu raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of good wine do you drink?" I wasn't called yet. ”
The three of them turned their heads in unison when they heard this, and Uncle Fu looked at the little hands held by the two, his eyes lit up, and he smiled with relief.
"It's the old wine that Uncle Fu secretly hid!" Ruan Yanhang shook the clear wine in the wine glass.
"Go, go, go...... What nonsense! What is called secretly hidden old wine! Uncle Fu glanced at Ruan Yanhang angrily, "I think about slandering me in front of Xiaoyu all day long!" ”
Uncle Fu turned his head to Junyu and Zishuqi, his face changed, he smiled, smiled, and beckoned: "Come on, come here!" ”
He ordered two stools to be moved over and let Junyu and Zishuqi sit down.
After the two of them sat down, they poured a glass of wine for each of them, and when they handed the wine bowl to Junyu, Uncle Fu also advised: "Drink less, although this wine is mellow and sweet, and the entrance is dry, but it has great stamina, and it is easy to get drunk!" ”
Junyu happily took it, and when she heard Uncle Fu's words, she raised her eyebrows slightly and took a sip, it was indeed delicious.
Zi Shuqi beside him took the bowl handed by Uncle Fu lightly, glanced at the wine in the bowl indifferently, and pursed his thin lips slightly.
"Why don't you drink it?" The young man's calm reaction attracted Ruan Yanhang's attention, and he tilted his head and asked, "Don't you like to drink?" ”
Ruan Yanhang scratched the back of his head and recommended Amway: "Try it, this wine is really good, otherwise Uncle Fu wouldn't have been hiding it." ”
Hearing that Ruan Yanhang hacked himself again, Uncle Fu directly gave Ruan Yanhang a fried chestnut, "The stinky boy is not a good person, and he knows to speak ill of your Uncle Fu all day long!" ”
Ruan Yanhang touched his head in pain, moved his buttocks and quickly moved away from Uncle Fu, and sat next to Shen Baiting.
Well...... In this way, there is a sense of security, although the third brother will not help him.
After beating Ruan Yanhang, Uncle Fu finally felt comfortable. After turning his head to look at Zi Shuqi, who was still holding the bowl and not moving, Uncle Fu urged: "Why are you stunned, young man, come on, take a sip, and see how your Uncle Fu and my winemaking skills are!" ”
When the young man heard this, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his thin crimson lips pursed slightly, and he raised his hand to drink a bowl of wine.
Tilting his head, the snow-white long neck is slender, rolling slightly along the swallowing Adam's apple, which is extremely sexy.
The young man's bold behavior attracted Uncle Fu and Ruan Yanhang's cold suck, although it was a bowl of wine, but this wine had a high degree of stamina, and the young man was so bored that he was bored, okay!
Uncle Fu laughed, the flesh on his face trembled, "Hahahaha, it is worthy of the person I Lao Fu fancies, I like it!" ”
As he spoke, Uncle Fu poured another bowl of wine for Zi Shuqi, and then poured another bowl for himself, and said to the young man: "Come, the two of us will not get drunk today!" ”
The young man looked as usual, holding the wine bowl and continuing to take a sip with an expressionless face.
001 covered his face, "Okay, why did you start drinking, host, didn't you come forward to stop it?" ”
Junyu leaned back on the chair, took a sip of wine, looked calm, and looked at the expressionless young man over there with a slight smile, and said, "Stop what?" Isn't that nice? ”