The dinner was very simple, it was in the water pavilion of Tang Buqi, and there was no "good place" to go.

But Zhao Changhe felt that this was the best place.

This house is a large courtyard alone, the house is built on the water, and the wooden bridge is winding, clean and elegant. The water flowed everywhere, and there were bursts of silk and bamboo, and when Zhao Changhe arrived here, he felt that the water pavilion in his dream had been displayed in front of him.

Riding a donkey to find a donkey, and asking if there is a Gusu Murong, it turns out that you are Yanziwu.

The little maid took him to the place and gave a slight salute: "The maid retires." ”

"Eh, eh!" Zhao Changhe took his gaze back from looking at the scenery, and greeted her with a smile: "Your young master, please eat, don't you want to be on the side?" ”

The maid waved her hand and retreated: "There is a division of labor in the clan, don't mess around, I don't follow the young master." ”

"And what are you doing?"

"I'm a ...... from the guest house"

"That's just to greet guests, right, so you're going to show me the way?"

"yes...... Uh, it's not all about it, I'm just cleaning the guest house, not responsible for greeting guests, no one went just now, and I want to hide from the lazy ......"

Zhao Changhe was very funny, and he wanted to tease him again, but he saw Tang Buqi poking his head out of the water pavilion above: "Who are you talking to?" Tut...... Are you molesting my maid? ”

Zhao Changhe responded: "Why are you flirting with the little girl after saying a few words?" Do you think everyone is like you? ”

"Okay, okay, okay. Who's inside? Tang Buqi pointed to the maid, but he couldn't seem to remember the name, and he didn't get entangled after a pause, there were too many maids and maids at home, and he really couldn't recognize the guest house. Then he said directly: "Your guest house, right?" Anyway, it can be regarded as your duty, and you will come up to eat together and serve Zhao Gongzi. ”

After saying that, he put his head back away.

Maiden: "......"

"Ha......" Zhao Changhe almost didn't laugh out loud, and asked: "Eh, we're also familiar with each other, what's your name?" ”

The maid held back for a moment, and only said for a long time: "Sisi." ”

Zhao Changhe smiled but did not speak.

This is not like the Tang family style at all, look at the name of the maid next to the Tang evening makeup, hold the piano or listen to the piano...... Anyway, the style should be this type, what kind of uncultured name are you?

He didn't expose it, and took "Sisi" to the water pavilion with a smile.

There is a small round table in the hall, and there are many maid musicians playing the qin and the zither on the side, playing soft and soothing music, and the landlord is full of petty bourgeoisie.

But Tang Buqi didn't hug the maid to eat grapes, and sat alone by the window and poured himself a drink, as if he had something on his mind. Seeing Zhao Changhe coming in, he also signaled casually: "Sit, there is no one else, let's eat something for the two of us." ”

"......" eldest nephew has become a brother, and he is a little unaccustomed to it.

But Zhao Changhe also knew that the so-called eldest nephew had always been talking hi by himself, and Tang Buqi didn't recognize it that way, so he sat opposite him with no habit and said strangely: "You were scolded?" ”

"Nope." Tang Buqi said: "My father praised me and said that I did a good job in Yangzhou...... Although I know that I didn't make any efforts, but I was on the front line of attacking the White Lotus Temple, and I should be praised a little. ”

"And I think I should praise ......" Zhao Changhe couldn't cry and laughed: "Then since you have been praised, why are you doing with this contemplative expression?" ”

"What's the use of boasting at home, really living at home for the rest of your life?"

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment.

"You and Wan Dongliu offended Ji Chengkong, he didn't dare to trouble you, he didn't dare to mess with Wan Dongliu, he actually came to rectify me. The size of my Tang family is obviously larger than that of you and the Cao Gang combined, but the soft persimmon in his eyes is me. Tang Buqi said in a low voice: "You scolded me for sucking my aunt's blood, and I was very uncomfortable all the way." I wanted to refute you a few words, but I couldn't refute anything...... Others respect me because I am the son of the Tang family, and others respect the Tang family because of Tang Wan's makeup, not the ancestors who have been dead for I don't know how long. ”

Zhao Changhe stopped talking, poured a glass of wine and drank it slowly.

Tang Buqi said in a low voice: "I also know that the so-called experience of going out, I shouldn't take maids, I shouldn't have a team, I shouldn't live in Uncle Wu's house, and even the place to settle down shouldn't be Yangzhou...... It should be like you, one person and one sword, leaving Jiangnan. Can ......"

Zhao Changhe took a sip of wine and looked up at him.

"But this may die, at any time, Brother Zhao." Tang Buqi clenched the wine glass tightly, and couldn't drink it for a long time: "I'm going to die...... I still have so much more to enjoy......"

Zhao Changhe finally raised his glass: "Come, respect you." ”

Tang Buqi was stunned: "You still respect me?" Shouldn't you laugh at me? ”

"What am I laughing at you, am I not afraid of death? I can't help it. Zhao Changhe said with a smile: "Let's get along in different places, maybe you are me, I am you, who laughs at whom?" ”

I didn't say what to do in this situation...... It wasn't something he could say, but it was an excellent consolation.

Tang Buqi's sadness dissipated a lot, and he regained the smile of the previous Xun Shijia son: "Thank you." Anyway, it's strange that people like you don't have any friends on the rivers and lakes, ha......"

"It's going to start more and more now." Zhao Changhe grinned: "If you don't make some friends in the rivers and lakes, what kind of rivers and lakes are you mixed in." Big nephew, you can, don't knock on the door next time, you're my friend. ”

Tang Buqi raised his face again: "I don't want to be friends with you." ”

Zhao Changhe was stunned for a moment: "Why?" ”

"When do you change the eldest nephew to Brother Tang, then you can do it."

Zhao Changhe rolled his eyes: "That's still the eldest nephew." ”

Tang Buqi's eyes puffed out.

"Drinking and drinking, there are so many words, my wine glass is numb." Zhao Changhe said disdainfully: "I heard that I was drunk for five days in Willow Lane, Flower Street? It seems that not only are you not good at fighting, but the amount of alcohol is also rubbish. ”

"Grass!" Tang Buqi rolled up his sleeves: "If I don't you today, Lao Tzu will seal his mouth in the future!" ”

This small gathering, which should have talked about whether the Tiger Hill Sword Pool had been discovered, and how to explore the mystery of Gusu's evil qi tomorrow, was not mentioned in the end.

Sometimes when you get drunk with a friend to relieve your sorrows, the importance is not necessarily inferior to the main thing.

Everyone is a person who practices martial arts, has physique and internal strength, and it is difficult to drink as much as he wants, Tang Buqi's alcohol consumption is indeed okay, but compared with Zhao Changhe, it is obviously incomparable. Especially Zhao Changhe felt that the maid around him had a ghost, so he didn't really plan to get drunk, and his internal force had been quietly resolving his drinking, and he hadn't drunk for half an hour, Zhao Changhe didn't have any, and Tang Buqi was already drunk.

Then he began to relapse into his old ways, and hugged the little maid who had been standing on the side to add wine: "Serve chess, hug the master......"

Zhao Changhe: "......"

"Eh, who's inside?" Tang Buqi pointed at Sisi with a big tongue: "You, you, you, go and accompany my brother!" ”

Sisi: "......"

Zhao Changhe's heart moved, and he had the heart to try this woman, so he also pretended to be drunk, and hugged him with a smile: "Sisi ......"

Sisi jumped back with a "kick": "Young master, it is also a violation of family law to insult the maid at will!" ”

"Whew!" Tang Buqi waved his hand drunkenly: "Then let my father punish me, what a big deal." ”

Sisi stiffened his neck: "Then the young master will kill me!" ”

"Huh?" Tang Buqi glanced at her drunken eyes: "It doesn't look good, but it's strong." Brother Zhao, this kind of girl is okay, I can't force it, you can do it yourself. ”

Zhao Changhe smiled slightly: "Then I don't force it, I'm almost drunk, you can rest." It's always okay for Miss Sisi to accompany me back to do chores? ”

"She's in charge, she deserves!" Tang Buqi waved his hand and said, "Go, go, serve my brother well!" ”

Zhao Changhe pretended to stumble up, even the chair knocked over, and staggered out the door. Sisi hesitated, but went over to help, and Zhao Changhe put his hand on her shoulder, and the weight was pressed on her.

Sisi blushed, and the child dragged him out like a bear.

As everyone knows, Zhao Changhe was even more confused at this time.

It's weird, I thought this was probably the fake goddess, the one who even kissed her mouth very casually, and the clue category she gave to Gong Chaoqun was enough to let go, but how could this not be like it......

Is it trying to play a strong little girl? Or is it another person?

Tang Buqi's singing voice came from the balcony behind him: "I am born to be useful......"

Then he laughed, and then turned into crying: "Xiaofeng cooks wine and laughs at Mingyue, and the big waves sweep the sand and don't know you!" ”

(End of chapter)