Chapter 183: If you don't play, you have to give money

Zhang Zheng has always felt that Xing'er looks at her like a hungry wolf sees a sheep, a tiger sees an elk, and a dog sees......

"Bah, how can you describe yourself as, children's words, children's words." Now I heard Xing'er say this, and suddenly reacted, this girl wants to sleep with her son.

Hearing Zhang Zheng muttering, the apricots on the side were confused, what, what kind of childish words?

"Childe, what are you muttering?"

"Nothing, nothing." Zhang Zheng glanced at Xing'er next to him with a little weakness, for fear that she would throw herself down in the next second.

After all, he is so handsome, and he is still a chick, how can he be cheaper than such a girl! Looking at Zhang Zheng's weak heart, Xing'er began to be suspicious.

What happened to Zhang's Xiaolangjun today, why is it like this? Xing'er asked with some confusion: "Childe, what are you thinking, why did I see Childe's eyes flickering, as if he was a little flustered?" Zhang Zheng suddenly woke up when he heard this, yes, what am I thinking, although I don't play, but I gave money...... So Zhang Zheng's eyes suddenly became resolute, and he replied: "No, I mean, Miss Xing'er dispelled the dirty thoughts in your heart as soon as possible." I know that my handsome face may make you think something you shouldn't have, but we are innocent. I don't want our friendship to be impure, you know? Xing'er couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this, and quickly covered her mouth with her little hand.

After a moment, he reacted, and immediately laughed subconsciously.

"Hahahahaha, Shaolang-kun, it's really humorous. Hahaha...... "The laughter was like a warbler's cry, and the eyes were like crescent moons, and the whole person was trembling with laughter.

。 Zhang Dasu on the side, Zhang Da'an heard his younger brother's upright words, and he was about to stop laughing.

"Hahahaha, little brother, are you going to laugh at the dead hahahaha......" Accompanying Zhang Dasu, the two beautiful women beside Zhang Da'an couldn't help but raise their sleeves to cover their mouths and laugh softly.

Xing'er couldn't believe it, this is what a person who came to visit the Qinglou should say? Then I just think that this young young man is really interesting.

After laughing, he couldn't help but quip: "I understand, the slave family understands, but the slave family wants to remind Shaolangjun that even if you don't play, you have to give money." Zhang Zheng's face was black, what did he say, when did the son not give money?

A group of people laughed for a while, drank wine, watched singing and dancing, and the time came to the afternoon unconsciously.

Zhang Zheng looked at the appearance of a group of gentlemen lingering, and knew that it was impossible for them to go home. But Zhang Zheng promised his mother that he would go back for the reunion dinner, so he stood up and said to the crowd.

"Brothers, I promised my mother to come home for dinner, and now that the time is almost up, I will leave it at this end and meet again in a few days."

"Okay, get together another day, and go slowly." When they heard Zhang Zheng say this, they didn't force them to stay, they knew that Zhang Zheng didn't have the habit of staying overnight in the Qinglou, let alone being Yuan Zheng today.

So after hugging his fist and saying goodbye to Zhang Zheng, he found his favorite little lady to have fun each. Zhang Zheng and the two brothers and three unfinished followers went out of Yanlai Building, and the maid outside the building accurately led the mounts of several people.

The six of them turned over and got on their horses, left Pingkangfang, and hurried to Suzaku Street. At this time, although it is not evening, it is already very lively among the squares in Chang'an.

There are many tourists coming and going, and the roads between the various squares are filled with various stalls and vendors. Some sell some food, while others sell small gadgets such as lanterns, colored paper, and small toys.

When a few people passed by the East Market, they saw that the stage for performing the opera at the entrance of the East Market had been set up. There is already a play of the mountain king and the mountain ghost, put on makeup, put on a daughter-in-law, and start rehearsing on the stage.

From time to time, you can hear bursts of crackling firecrackers, but Li Wucun, Chen Yu, and Qiu Shisan all commented: "It's better to put a cannon in the morning." Back in the house, the porter used a duster to symbolically dust off the non-existent dust of several people.

Chen Yu and Qiu Shisan knew their identities, and it was impossible for them to sit at the same table with Zhang Gongjin, so they took their leave. And Zhang Zheng led Li Wucun and the two brothers to the main hall in the front yard.

Although Li Wucun has no official status, his status as the next giant of the Mo family is no lower than that of the heir of any family.

When I returned to Chang'an yesterday, it was a family banquet for myself, and it was reasonable not to invite Li Wucun. Today it is Yuan Zheng, the heir of the Mo family came to Zou Guogong's mansion, and it is unreasonable not to visit Zou Guogong.

Zhang Zheng rushed back with a meal, so when he came to the main hall, he was naturally ready for everything and only owed Dongfeng.

Li Wucun entered the main hall, but he couldn't help but feel very curious when he saw that there was only a large round table, instead of a small table with an ordinary people's meal system.

Zhang Zheng saw Li Wucun's puzzled gaze and explained: "Our family doesn't like to eat their own food, they are all a family gathered around a table, which is more atmospheric. Li Wucun nodded in understanding, and then circled around the table.

After a while, the dishes were ready, and Zhang Zheng and his two brothers went to invite their father and mother to come to dinner. Zhang Gongjin and Yuan's went to the table, and Zhang Zheng introduced Li Wucun to his father and mother.

After Li Wucun bowed to the two elders, Zhang Gongjin raised his chopsticks and said to Li Wucun: "There are not so many rules in my house, just be casual." A reunion dinner of Yuan Zheng made the guests and hosts happy, and Li Wucun's huge appetite also shocked Zhang Gongjin fiercely.

bluntly said that if this son goes to the battlefield, he will be an invincible fierce general. After Yuan and Zhang Gongjin finished eating, they turned around and went back to the backyard.

Only a group of energetic teenagers remained in the front yard. The young man's energy never seemed to run out, although he had only drunk an afternoon of wine in the Qinglou of Pingkangfang during the day.

But in this era when entertainment activities are so rare, especially if there is a vigil tonight, the hearts of several teenagers suddenly began to stir.

Zhang Zheng proposed: "It's rare that Chang'an doesn't have a curfew, do you want to go out for a walk?" ”

"Go ahead, my grandfather has been testing my art of war recently, and I have to go back to read the military book, so I won't join in the fun." Qiao Anhao shook his head and replied, and then bowed his hand to a few people and returned to his small courtyard.

Seeing that Qiao An was not getting better, Zhang Zheng could only cast his eyes on the two brothers and Li Wucun.

"Yes." Li Wucun's words are always so concise and to the point, but he also wants to go out to see the night of this world's best city.

Seeing that the two brothers also nodded, Zhang Zheng casually pulled over a subordinate and asked them to call Chen Yu and Qiu Shisan.

Together with his two brothers and Chen Yu, he took the lead in walking towards the gate of the Guogong Mansion.