Ziwei and Teng Yunfeng walked into the dining room together, and the main seat of the dining room sat the wife of the alliance leader and a middle-aged man, who was Teng Zijian, the leader of the martial arts alliance

You are Uncle Teng, the younger generation Ziwei meets Uncle Teng. Then he stepped forward to salute.

"Excuse me, excuse me, please be seated. Teng Zijian returned the salute with his fists, and then made a gesture of please, his old demeanor was awe-inspiring.

Ziwei sat down with a smile and raised her eyes to look at this famous martial arts alliance leader in the rivers and lakes.

Teng Zijian is still middle-aged, his face is sharp and angular, a few locks of short hair are black and shiny, his demeanor is elegant, his eyes are bright and wise, and he is also looking at Mu Ziwei.

"Uncle, I thought you were a strong man, but it turns out that the leader of the martial arts alliance also has an elegant and chivalrous aura like you. ”

Ziwei's clear eyes were shining with excitement, her cherry lips were slightly hooked, she smiled shallowly, and she smiled, as if she had forgotten that she was in the Han Dynasty.

Teng Zijian was surprised and greatly appreciated, this woman is cheerful and generous, her demeanor is natural, there is no trace of a woman's reserved and twisted attitude, it seems to be different.

"Miss Ziwei, the leader of the alliance must have three heads and six arms, and a tiger's back and a bear's waist? Isn't that the beast king of the mountains and forests?"

Although Teng Zijian talked boldly and did not take a small step, in front of such a powerful alliance leader, Ziwei couldn't help but be a little cramped, "No, uncle, I didn't compare you to a beast, that's your own metaphor, I praise your elegance." ”

"It's funny, you don't have to be serious, I'm a martial arts person, and elegant words should be used on literati. ”

"Uncle, your elegance is different from that of literati and scholars, and it is also different from that of rich and wealthy merchants, not ink style, nor wealth style, but chivalrous style, chivalrous spirit, and wise crown. ”

"Haha, Miss Ziwei's literary brilliance is flying, and she can express such an esoteric insight on the topic of a martial arts alliance leader, and the leader of this alliance really admires it. ”

"I'm sorry for you to hold it like that. Uncle, although you are the host and I are the guest today, please allow me to borrow flowers to offer the Buddha, first of all, I would like to give my uncle a cup to show my respect for you. ”

"Okay, it's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, I'll do this!" Teng Zijian tilted his neck, drank the wine in the toast, put down the wine glass, and beckoned everyone to open the table.

"Hey, Sen'er, why didn't Xing'er come?" Wu Ying picked up the chopsticks before feeling that her usual sparrow beak was missing.

"My sister was changing clothes in the room and asked me to come first. Huang Sen didn't raise his head, picked up the rice bowl and took a big mouthful of rice in his mouth.

"Change clothes, change clothes when you eat, when does this girl pay attention to her image. ”

Wu Ying thought suspiciously, Xing'er likes Feng'er, and he must not be happy to leave Ziwei, but he has ignored Xing'er's feelings in the past few days, and said that Jin Tianye brought her to enlighten her.

"Xing'er?!" Wu Ying suddenly looked up and saw Huang Xing'er appear at the door in a lady's outfit.

Huang Xing'er lowered her head and unnaturally dragged her skirt to the table.

Everyone at the table showed surprised eyes, and Teng Yunfeng opened his mouth in astonishment to see Huang Xing'er sitting on the seat with a twist, and his eyes flashed with a touch of amazement.

"Apricot, you...... You're not sick, are you?" Teng Yunfeng asked with a smile.

"Brother Feng, are you sick?" Huang Xing'er pursed her lips and glanced at him, with a hint of shame on her expression.

"Second cousin, my sister is not sick, people say that my sister is like a fake man, so my sister ...... go to the city"

"Sen'er, shut up for me, no one treats you as a dumb person. Huang Xing'er drank her brother, and her face was red with shame.

"Haha!"

Teng Yunfeng laughed and teased: "Xing'er, you are finally an adult, oh no, you have finally become a woman." ”

"Brother Feng, ...... you" Huang Xing'er stood up suddenly, stomped her feet in anger, she couldn't stand Teng Yunfeng's poor expression, and turned around and fled out of the dining room.

"The female is thinking about spring. Teng Yunfeng shook his head and smiled.

"Hehe! Xing'er was a beautiful little girl when she was a child, and when she grew up, she wore skirts with her brothers and knives and guns, so, alas, Xing'er died early, and I was negligent again, and I blamed me. Wu Ying sighed lightly.

"Yun Feng, Miss Huang made you laugh embarrassed, didn't she change her attention to dressing up for you? Don't you praise a few words and laugh at others, is there anything like you?" Ziwei scolded.

"Wei'er, don't talk about her, come, this dish tastes good, eat more. Teng Yunfeng shook off the chopsticks in his hand and was busy for a while, and Ziwei's bowl became a vegetable mountain in a moment.

"Yunfeng, enough is enough, let me do it myself. "This guy is getting more and more tired, which makes people think about it, alas, I really can't stand him being so attentive.

"Ahem!" Teng Zijian coughed twice and glared at his son in displeasure.

Ziwei was so embarrassed that she silently ate a few bites before getting up and leaving the table.

All the way across the bridge through the forest, back to the peach orchard just sat down, Chuncao panted and chased into the room, stroking his chest and preaching, "Miss Ziwei, the lord invites you to go to Aoki Garden." ”

"Uncle invited me?"

Ziwei was deeply surprised, she left the dining room just now and went back, why should she go back now?

With Chuncao, he came to the living room of the main house of Aoki Garden, and looked at Teng Zijian's silent back worriedly.

"Uncle, are you looking for me?"

"Well, please take a seat. ”

Teng Zijian faced the south window, pondered for a moment, and sighed:

"Ziwei, a few days ago, I met King Xuan in the barracks. As he spoke, he turned around and sat down at the table, stared at Ziwei's face, and said, "It's okay for him to ask you, but unfortunately you and I haven't met yet, so I can't tell each other." ”

"Uncle, we've ...... Break up, why should he ask again?" Ziwei frowned slightly, and her eyes were a little cold.

"He misses you so much, and asked me to bring something for me. Teng Zijian took out a delicate golden secret box from his arms and handed it to Ziwei.

"Uncle, I can't accept this object, you should return it in its original form. Ziwei looked at Teng Zijian, then looked down at the box and frowned.

"Miss Ziwei, this box contains a royal dragon jade, it is a symbol of the status of the royal prince, it is a treasure that King Xuan never leaves his body, it is very precious, Miss Ziwei will not understand King Xuan's mind. ”

Ziwei looked at the delicate gold box in front of her, and the dazzling light made her stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses.

"Uncle, you're here to be a lobbyist, aren't you?"

Teng Zijian raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Bystander Qing, Ziwei, listen to your uncle's advice, go to the barracks to see him, he misses you very much." ”

"Uncle Teng, I'm really sorry to dismiss your face, but I don't want to talk about him. After that, he stood up indifferently and bowed, "If there is nothing else, Ziwei will retire." ”

"Miss Ziwei, there is a sentence that Uncle has to listen to, there is no gold and no one, no one is perfect, who can be without fault?"

"Ziwei also has a saying, if it is convenient for my uncle, please tell me, 'The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward. ’”

Teng Zijian looked at the stubborn and weak figure, walked out without looking back, shook his head and sighed, reluctantly put away the gold box, and sat alone drinking tea and pondering.