As soon as Yang Jiao left on his front foot, Ling Budo and the others also left.

It didn't take long for Cheng Shaoshang, who was drunk with peach blossoms in his hand, to see Wan Mingmeng, who was looking at the sky in the front hall, under the leadership of the servants of Wanfu.

She looked confused:

"Sister Mengming, what are you doing here at night?"

Wan Mengming pointed to a brown figure that could be faintly seen in the sky:

"Sister Shaoshang, take a look, who is that?"

Cheng Shaoshang raised his head and squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes flashed, and he said in great surprise:

"Uncle Wan?! Why did Uncle Wan run to the sky? ”

After Wan Mingming listened, she immediately began to tell the story in a colorful voice.

Cheng Shaoshang heard this, and said slowly:

"Uncle Wan just loves wine and wealth, and he will never be unfaithful to the saint, maybe he just thinks that the Shu Land Kanyu map is just a treasure map."

Wan Mengming nodded:

"My eldest mother also said this, and she was very angry with my father."

Cheng Shaoshang seemed to have an understanding, and said in his heart:

"Uncle resells ordnance, Ling Budo is looking for Shu land and map, could it be that the batch of ordnance has been transported to Shuzhong, now Uncle Wan has a private collection of Shu land map, he is my father's best friend, and the Cheng family is also involved in the ordnance case."

"If the Holy Lord learns about it, I'm afraid that both of us will be in trouble, so it turns out that he didn't follow Ling Budo to Wanfu because of official business."

Wan Mengmeng suddenly saw Cheng Shaoshang carrying two pots of wine, and asked with some curiosity:

"Sister Shaoshang, who are you?"

She said helplessly:

"I'm here to go to Sister Mengming, what happened in Ruyang Palace, made my aunt furious, so I could only run out to avoid the limelight."

"I also specially brought two pots of wine that are even better than Qianli drunk, and I am going to get drunk with you tonight."

Wan Mingming was influenced by her father, and she also liked the things in the cup, and when she heard that this wine was more famous than the thousands of miles drunk in the capital, she immediately began to be impatient.

He instructed his personal maid, saying that after his father came down from the sky, the fourth prince would also come to congratulate him on his birthday, and her eldest mother also specially instructed him to go to the back hall.

After speaking, Wan Mengming took Cheng Shaoshang back to the room, planning to evaluate it.

After a short time, the two girls wore a pair of underwear, lying on the bed and drinking peach blossoms with a clay bowl.

"Yes, this is brewed by Wen Ziyan, the fourth prince of the dynasty."

Wan Mengmeng said in disbelief:

"I didn't expect him to have that immortal-like martial arts cultivation, and he actually has such a superb craft of winemaking."

Cheng Shaoshang is not worth mentioning:

"The peach blossom drunk we drank is still the most infested batch, so we can only refine our muscles and bones and nourish our qi and blood."

Her tone paused slightly:

"That is, you and I are not physically fit enough, and the deficiency is not replenished, if you drink the peach blossoms of a better year, I am afraid that you will be drunk to death directly, otherwise, I will definitely let Sister Meng Meng taste it."

Wan Mingming's curiosity was aroused when she heard this:

"Sister Shaoshang, how did you know the Four Princes, listening to your tone, you should have known each other for a long time."

Cheng Shaoshang didn't feel that there was anything to hide, so he began to tell the process of acquaintance and intersection.

After a while, Wan Mengming sighed:

"From this point of view, the younger sister of Shaoshang was detained in Zhuangzi in the countryside, but it was a blessing in disguise, and I don't know if I can find a big hero who can trust her life and live up to life in the future."

Cheng Shaoshang sighed faintly:

"You don't know my mother's attitude, although she didn't say it explicitly, but I can see that she is firmly opposed to me marrying Wen Ziyan."

Wan Mingming didn't understand:

"How so? The only one in the world who is more noble than the princess is the queen, how could my uncle not want to marry you to the four princes? ”

Cheng Shaoshang smiled self-deprecatingly:

"Since my grandmother returned, she has never taught me the pacification tribe, nor has she taught me the genealogy of the family, let alone the many etiquettes for entering the palace, and so on, isn't it obvious."

"Maybe in the eyes of my mother, only by marrying me to a stable family and living a stable life will it not harm the Cheng family."

Wan Mingming's thin eyebrows frowned:

"How can you marry someone casually, you are willing to marry an ordinary person?"

Cheng Shaoshang's eyes flashed with a trace of fluctuation, and he said lightly:

"If I hadn't met Wen Ziyan at the beginning, I would have been willing, after all, since I was born, I couldn't help but be unwilling."

"Yet I could have endured the darkness until I had seen the light, and how could I have been willing."

She seemed to remember something, and smiled:

"Sister Meng, Wen Ziyan once told me such a sentence."

"He said that the saddest thing in this world is to know that it is helpless, and to be at peace is because I will never be at the mercy of my mother for my own marriage."

When Wan Mengming heard this, he immediately sat up and poured the wine full, and held a pottery bowl in one hand, with sonorous words:

"Sister supports you."

At this time, I only heard the heart-rending screams of Wan Songbai in the courtyard of Mrs. Wan's house.

Three days later.

Wanfu guests gathered, lively and extraordinary.

But Wan Songbai was limping, welcoming many people who came to pay their respects.

He saw Cheng Shi and his wife walking towards him with the Cheng family, and bowed his hand:

"Virtuous brother, maiden."

Cheng Shi return gift:

"Congratulations to Brother Wan, I heard that the Holy Lord canonized the old lady as the county lady, and today is really a double happiness."

Wan Songbai smiled and said:

"As a child, I worked hard all my life to glorify the lintel, and now that my mother has been canonized by the saint, I only feel more glorious than my own promotion."

After saying that, he laughed happily.

"Brother Wan is filial, we admire."

Wan Songbai waved his hand:

"Brother Xian, please inside."

He made too big a move, and his legs and feet couldn't help but be weak, but fortunately, Cheng Shi was quick and helped him:

"Oh, Brother Wan, what are you?"

Wan Songbai looked left and right, and hurriedly said:

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just an old injury."

The two of them were the first to enter the lobby.

At this moment, Cheng Shaoshang and Wan Mengmeng on the side whispered.

"Sister Mengming, it's been a few days, Uncle Wan's injury hasn't healed yet, and your eldest mother is too ruthless."

"Yes, just listening to the screams that night, you can imagine that I almost didn't beat my father to death, and I don't know what the reason is."

Suddenly, Cheng Shaoshang seemed to notice something, looked sideways, and saw his mother looking over expressionlessly.

"I've seen my mother, and I have already known that I am wrong, and I don't want my mother to be angry and hurt me again these days, so I want to wait for my aunt's birthday banquet before returning home with my father and mother."

Xiao Yuanyi still has a straight face:

"Don't make trouble for me, if you fight with someone again today, you will definitely eat the board when you go back."

With that, she walked into the lobby with her two sons and Cheng Ji.

"Sister Shaoshang, today is not only Wang Ji and Lou Ji, but also the young ladies of the Wenchen military generals are here."

"I don't know what's going on, I originally sent invitations to their families to be polite, but who knew they were coming."

(End of chapter)