"Mr. Jie is in charge!"

"Good, good!" Tang Ping's face stiffened with a smile, and Zhen Youqian didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he made himself the head of the Prince's Mansion.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is a sparrow turned into a phoenix and climbed a high branch.

Correspondingly, the name Captain Jack that he jokingly named at the time seemed to Zhen Youqian's subordinates to be his surname Jie, Mingke.

Although the name is a bit weird, but the world is so big, what is the name?

What's more, this is still an overseas place, so soon everyone will call it the same.

Fortunately, although he was named the manager, Zhen Youqian didn't explain too many things for him to do, and in the past few days, he has mainly accompanied Zhen Youqian to play chess, tear off idle days and tell jokes, and the whole role of a minister.

Finally waited until it was dark, Tang Ping got into the bed, and then took out the hidden mobile phone to look at the message from his side.

"Looking at the route, it is indeed to Da Nang on our chart, and I guess it will be there tomorrow."

"Recently, there have been more Great Wei warships patrolling the sea, but it is estimated that they recognized Zhen Youqian's flag, so no one came up to interrogate them."

"Do you need to send someone to contact the fleet?"

I didn't have a chance to look at my phone during the day, and now I can only browse and reply one by one.

"Knock knock!" Tang Ping, who was frightened by the knock on the door, shivered in the bed.

"Director Jie, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince invites you to go up to the deck for a while."

"Okay, I'll get dressed and come."

Tang Ping, who had emerged from the quilt, glanced at each other with his two guards.

On the big night, call yourself to the deck, isn't your identity exposed?

"Let's go up with you, shall we?" The two guards touched their waists.

Tang Ping hesitated for a moment, but finally shook his head and said softly, "If it's true, there is no such patience and scheming."

Tang Ping's words were not finished, but the two guards still understood, Tang Ping has been almost inseparable from Zhen Youqian in the past few days, according to his understanding, if his identity is really discovered, Zhen Youqian will bring someone to kill him, and he will not call himself to the deck like this at all.

However, he still brought the communicator and kept it on, once there was a situation, the two guards could go to rescue him, and Wang Qingluan's several ships would quickly approach. "Prince, are you looking for me?"

When he came to the deck, Tang Ping breathed a sigh of relief, because there was an unobstructed view on the deck, and there was no ambush knife and axe hand in sight, but a small table was fixed, while Zhen Youqian was half-lying in a recliner with a wine glass in his hand.

This Zhen Youqian often thinks about one out of the other, and he calls himself at this time, but he is afraid that he wants to have a supper on a whim.

Sure enough, Zhen Youqian saw Tang Ping coming, but he just nodded lazily, and then stretched his chin to signal him to sit next to him.

"Today's moon is so round!" Zhen Youqian lay on the recliner, looked at the moon in the sky and sighed, "By the way, today is the fifteenth?"

"Yes, today is the fifteenth, the fifteenth of June."

"June 15!" Zhen Youqian was slightly stunned for a moment, and then said, "I thought the moon was so round, it must be August 15, and I thought that there was no cake today, so I was going to miss it."

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, don't worry, if the Mid-Autumn Festival is really approaching, the people below will definitely ask you in advance."

"Yes!" Zhen Youqian nodded and said, "It's always been like this, it's just ...... When I suddenly see such a bright moon on this sea, I always feel that I am in ...... with the past Dongyue saw something different!"

The scene was silent for a while, and Tang Ping didn't expect Zhen Youqian to really call himself to "talk".

For the current scene, even he didn't know what to say.

"Look up at the bright moon and send a thousand miles of light." Zhen Youqian suddenly took a sip of wine, chanted a poem, and then turned his head and asked Tang Ping, "Jack, what's next?"

Tang Ping smiled: "I haven't heard of this poem in the Central Plains, how do I know?"

Zhen Youqian was really startled when he read it just now, you must know that now Li Bai has not written a silent night thought in his house, and he raised his head to look at the bright moon.

This Zhen You came coldly and looked up at Mingyue, can it not scare him?

"Hahaha, it's Prince Ben's negligence, I want to think about it, I want to think about it......" Zhen Youqian rubbed his head: "This is a sentence from "Autumn and Moon" in "Midnight Four O'clock Song", what is the next sentence?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhen Youqian didn't come up with it, and finally shook his head and took another sip of wine and said, "Forget it, why don't you think about this, if it wasn't for the old man at home who forced me, who would want to learn these poor poems?" As he spoke, he pointed to Tang Ping: "Come, you can make a song too."

"That...... Your Royal Highness the Prince, I ...... I won't either!"

"No, no!" Zhen Youqian was obviously a little drunk: "I will have to meet today, and I will have to meet if I don't."

[In view of the general environment,

Tang Ping was helpless, of course he could still memorize a few poems about the moon, but if he really memorized them, he was afraid that Zhen Youqian would be exposed when he woke up tomorrow.

Finally, he had an idea and said, "Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown!"

Zhen Youqian was stunned for a moment, and then said with a strange expression: "You kid is slippery enough, change a few words of the poem I just wrote...... But this ......."

"The little ones are all inspired by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Tang Ping hurriedly said, "Just now the prince said that he didn't raise his head......

"It's a tilt!"

"Oh, oh, the little one didn't remember, just remembered that it probably meant to raise his head, and then then didn't the prince lower his head and talk about the past Dongyue, and the little one dared to change it like this......

"Hahaha, it's good, it's good!" Zhen Youqian patted Tang Ping's shoulder heavily: "It's good, then I'll treat this poem as if I wrote it?"

"Naturally, it's the prince's masterpiece!" Tang Ping could only say sorry to Xiao Li Bai at home.

Zhen Youqian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and then looked at Tang Ping still holding the cup.

He slapped the table and shouted, "Drink, you see that you still have so much in one sip, waiting to feed the fish?"

Tang Ping had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and said, "The little one will take advantage of this moonlight and the prince's masterpiece to give the prince a glass."

For a while, the two of them drank like friends on the big boat under the moon.

Fortunately, Zhen Youqian is a big fan of human dishes, if Tang Ping is regarded by Cheng Zhijie and them as a small party dish in the wine field, then Zhen Youqian can be regarded as a small party dish in Tang Ping.

After a few glasses of high wine, the whole person was dizzy, and even his speech was slurred.

Tang Ping answered perfunctorily and then called a few people: "The sea is windy, don't let the prince get cold, help the prince down to rest!"

When Zhen Youqian left, Tang Ping originally planned to leave, but suddenly stood up and turned his head to look at the full moon in the sky.

"Is there really a difference between this moon and looking at it in the Tang Dynasty, Dongyue or Turkic?"