The other party looked at her with a cold look in his eyes. She didn't flinch, and took a sip of wonton soup to communicate with him: "Feng Thirteen has been retired for many years, and it is not impossible to reappear in the rivers and lakes recently because of lack of money to spend, but when it comes to the concubine Niangniang, there is a suspicion of random arrangement." He sighed again, "The people of Ling'an like to talk the most, but I like it." ”

The other party raised his eyebrows, and only spoke after a while: "Yes, it's nonsense." "Unhurried, unhurried," Zheng Guifei can't be called the national beauty and fragrance at all, just the posture of a middle-aged person, and she has been promoted to the first beauty of Dajing because of the name of her father Zheng Guogong over the years. As he spoke, he carefully wiped the spoon with his handkerchief, "If Feng Thirteen takes a fancy to her, you can go to a doctor and take a look at her eyes." ”

Song Ran didn't expect him to say such a poisonous opinion, thinking about it carefully, this remark affected many people, and it was also very disrespectful to the saint, but he looked nonchalant and calmly wiped the spoon over and over again.

How much this man loves cleanliness.

She burst out laughing, "You're funny. With that, he counted out a few copper plates and put them on the table, and got up with a smile, "Little second brother, settle the bill." I had a relationship with this son, and I paid it together. ”

His brow twitched. She knew who he was, so she dared to say that she was destined for him?

Dare to pay the bill for him? glanced down at the copper plates that the other party had just counted, but it was enough for him to drink wontons here for an afternoon.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, but he is also pleasing to the eye. It's just that he's too bold to be liked.

It's better for the world to be afraid of him, and it's convenient to be afraid of him.

After the boy left, new guests began to target the vacant seat, but somehow, as soon as they saw him, they consciously looked for another seat.

He occupies a table alone, and he is in a very good mood.

The sky was dark, King Chengwu left Ruyi Building with a cold face, and Lord Qian only symbolically chased a few steps, and gave up with self-awareness. The other party commands three armies, all of them are tendon meat, and he is such a physique, among all the court officials, the roundness can win the top three, where can he outrun him.

If he could have expected that Shen Hanxi would really have fulfilled King Chengwu's appointment, and only sent a deputy envoy to come over to the appointment, he would never have rushed to be this middleman. Shen Hanxi is his ancestor, although it is rare for King Chengwu to enter Beijing, he may not be his ancestor in the future. If the service is not good, his black yarn will not be able to protect.

Alas, these days, the grandson is really difficult.

Lord Qian looked at the clouds in the sky, sighed with emotion, and decided to go to Yihong Mansion to smash some silver and be an ancestor.

Wang Zhuo stood in front of his boss with his hands down: "My lord, it's time to go home." ”

In the background, it is the storyteller who is counting the crimes of Shen Hanxi, the commander of the current court guard, one by one, one by one, the more he talks, the more excited he becomes, the spittle stars are flying all over the sky, and he doesn't realize that the deity is sitting in the audience, and the tea has been drunk three times.

"I'm hearing a happy place, and it's a lot of fun to go back home at this time."

"My lord, it's time to change your hobby, is it fun to bully other poor people who don't know you?"

"Listen to what they have to say about me, so I know how to keep it up in the future."

“……”

Wang Zhuo adjusted his mentality and got down to business: "Today, my lord did not go to King Chengwu's appointment, and his subordinates observed King Chengwu's face when he left Ruyi Building, but it was not very good. ”

"He has something to beg me, and he dares to show me his face, so he can't be a man, no wonder he can't even handle it."

Wang Zhuo couldn't help but speak for the other party: "King Chengwu has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it is normal not to understand those twists and turns of the six parts. ”

"So it's good to let Hubu Shangshu teach him the rules, and when he learns to be obedient, he will naturally know what Buddha to see and what incense to wear."

Wang Zhuo was silent: "So my lord, you didn't go today." ”

Shen Hanxi didn't look at him, put a silver ingot on the table, and got up: "Isn't it intentional enough?" ”

Wang Zhuo followed: "It's too obvious, I'm too lazy to help adults lie." ”

Shen Hanxi was noncommittal, casually glancing at the storyteller on the street, with an indifferent expression: "King Chengwu forget it, from tomorrow onwards, I don't want to see this person again." ”

"Okay, let's find someone to set up his stall, just be happy."

Under the cover of night, the lights of thousands of homes gradually lit up Ling'an City. In the courtyard of the deep alley, Song Ran sat under the porch, carrying a lantern and placing it beside him to illuminate. Uncle Zhong prepared refreshments and put them on a Nanmu plate. Small and delicate snacks, one bite at a time, her mood became happier and happier.

Look up, January like a hook.

In the future, if the moon is full and the moon is full, it will be watched in Ling'an.