Chapter 11 indicates that there is a bit of pressure.
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Although he came here today to meet that Su Banxian, he never treated his stomach badly, even if this dish was not suitable for stomach pain, there was no reason for him to sit here hungry and wait.
"Yes!" Qing Yi answered, and then left the pavilion, whispering a few words to one of the two guards guarding outside the pavilion. Then the guard turned and left.
After a while, the guard returned, followed by a sweaty Wu Shilang.
I saw him kneel down when he walked to the entrance of the pavilion, "Meet the National Teacher." ”
Li Qing turned his head to look at him and didn't speak.
Instead, Qingyi behind him walked forward and kicked him. He said with a gloomy face: "Wu Shilang, the visit of the National Teacher to your Shilang Mansion should be a blessing that you have cultivated in several lifetimes, but how did you receive it? Who in the entire Heavenly Empire does not know that the National Teacher likes meat and dislikes vegetarian food? You even dare to use such dishes to fool the National Teacher, it seems that the National Teacher is tolerant of you and makes you forget your roots, right? Or do you expect that the National Teacher will not reprimand you, and you will not be able to die if we are our subordinates?"
Qing Yi's words are very technical, and he attributes all his actions to himself, so that he not only understands the master's generous and generous voice, but also shows his loyal attitude to protect the lord.
It is said that the capital under the great power division has an eight-sided exquisite mind, and now it looks like this is the case.
After Wu Darong heard this, his forehead was drenched in cold sweat, he didn't care about the old waist that was kicked and hurt, and he didn't care about erasing the blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly knelt down again and began to beg for mercy: "Please also ask the national teacher to forgive me, how can I Wu Darong not know about your hobby, but when I went to invite Su Banxian yesterday, Master Su specially calculated a hexagram for me, saying that he had a bad luck in his life, and there could be no scene of livestock being killed at today's banquet." The small, the small one is really a last resort, please forgive me. After saying that, he began to snort non-stop. Which of the flesh and skin was hard against the slate? I saw that he didn't swallow a few times, and the forehead began to be faintly desilted.
Liqing, who had been sitting upright and motionless, raised his hand and waved at Qing at this time, and Qing understood it, so he opened his mouth and said to Wu Darong: "That's the case, you should have informed me earlier, today is the day your youngest son comes out, so I won't care about you." Go and tell the kitchen to make a few dim sums that the national teacher loves to eat. ”
Wu Darong, who had been kneeling, was stunned and didn't react.
"Hongu is hungry. ”
Wu Shilang's body subconsciously stiffened after hearing this, and then hurriedly responded: "Yes, yes, please wait a while for the national teacher, I will order it to go down, and the little one will personally bring it to the national teacher in a while." ”
After saying that, he immediately got up and staggered away, and when he came to a secluded path, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly walked into the kitchen with his faintly aching chest.
At the door of the Shilang Mansion, Su Banxian, who was holding a white cloth sign, was looking up at a few big characters above the gate.
Although the big characters on it are all written in traditional Chinese, which is a little difficult for Su Qingmo, she is sure that those three words are [Shilang Mansion].
After all, the three words Shilang Mansion are not hung in front of the Shilang Mansion, who knows that there is a second-grade official living in it.
This is the position of a second-class official. This status is not low, and it also belongs to the middle and upper echelons in the court. Remembering the first two meetings with the squire, I didn't see him put up any shows, and it seems that this squire is really low-key enough.
Su Qingmo dared to conclude that if this uncle was not a good minister, he must be a traitor to the city's government!
She thought of the noble thread attached to the fate line in the palm of his hand, and she didn't know if the uncle's fate nobleman would appear on this day.
If that person didn't show up, then she would have suffered a little bit of a loss on this trip today, even if she could have a good meal, she still didn't feel worth it.
No one has ever come to the door to say goodbye or give gifts, although the gift in her hand did not cost her a penny, but it was also exchanged for her coquettish with her father.
Recalling what happened yesterday, she unconsciously raised her hand to wipe her sweat, saying that she was fifteen years old and threw herself into her father's arms to be coquettish, and she was a little stressed.
As long as she looked at the expression on the face of Xiao Liu, who had been watching the whole process from the side, she already knew this.
That's contempt!
Miss her Su Qingmo, miss her Su Banxian, think about her Master Su When would someone dare to despise him?
Every time I think of her, I am full of shame in my heart, what a shame......
At the moment she was standing in front of this door, the little guy at the door had already sent someone in to report the moment he saw her appear.
"Master Su, you are here. Since early this morning, I have been watching the stars and the moon, just worried that you will not come. ”
Wu Darong's voice came from his ears, and Su Qingmo raised his eyes to see Wu Darong walking towards him from inside with a smile on his face.
He was going to come out in person to lure Su Qingmo in, which surprised the two little guys at the door.
Su Qingmo nodded politely at Wu Darong, and took out a booklet with the merits of Qingquan Temple from his sleeve pocket and handed it to him.
said an auspicious word: "Su is here to wish your son a long life and good health, and everything is going well." ”
When Wu Darong saw the words on the booklet, his body stiffened for a moment, and he took it with a respectful face.
When he opened the booklet, there were some words of prayer written on it, among which the three big characters of Wu Darong, which were specially printed in hot gold, were printed into his eyes.
When he saw these three words, Wu Darong's body stiffened again, and there were some other things in his drooping eyes except for a little emotion, but at this moment, the smile on his face was even more respectful.
Because Su Qingmo's identity is also special, Wu Darong also specially arranged for her to dine in a ** room. And he himself accompanied.
After the two sat down, after a while, the maids began to carry the dishes inside like an assembly line.
It's just that after seeing the dish, Su Qingmo's face could still keep a light smile at first, but the more she got to the back, the smile on her face became a little stiffer.
After the maids had gone out after serving the good food, Wu Shilang, who was sitting opposite her, made a move, only to see him get up and lift the wine jug on the table to pour wine into the wine glass in front of Su Qingmo, and Su Qingmo dealt with the past with the excuse that he was a person outside the world and should not drink.
After expressing a little regret, he was not embarrassed. Directly instructed the subordinates to make a pot of good tea and send it in.
He stepped forward to take it and poured it for Master Su personally, picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine, and said, "Master Su, this glass of wine will punish the old man for his disrespectful attitude towards you at the beginning," After speaking, he dried up without waiting for Master Su to react.
Su Qingmo, who was opposite, raised her eyebrows, recalled it, and didn't feel that she had any unpleasantness when she met this uncle for the first time. I secretly thought: This squire uncle must not be an excuse to be hungry for this pot of wine for a long time?
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