Early the next morning, as soon as the market opened, Song Che called someone to purchase a batch of lanterns.

This house was originally only used as a dormitory by Nangong Yue, and the decoration was very simple.

Dirty stool sweeping, old stool replacement, almost anything to buy, the whole family up and down, for this new year, new atmosphere, busy.

Regarding Lu Mushroom's search for a husband, Shen Wenjun said that he would not let her go alone, and Gu's bodyguards were not at ease.

Song Che asked Lu Mushroom to stay in Luoyang temporarily, and then go to the Privy Council to find Gao Chen when the organs of the imperial court resumed operation on the twenty-second day of the first month.

Gao Chen was the Minister of Military Aircraft of the DPRK, and it was better for him to help find someone than for Lu Mushroom to travel a long distance by himself.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

On New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same.

In the evening, a large family changed into the most beautiful clothes, and prepared to play it all night.

All festivities start with a good meal.

Song Che asked people to go to the largest "Bixia Restaurant" in Luoyang City early to set a table for a banquet.

Bixia Restaurant used to be an advertiser of Luochao, and its owner had previously led the team to the quarterfinals, and had a deep friendship with Song Che.

"Why didn't President Nangong change his clothes?"

Nangong Yue only helped prepare the carriage and horses and sent the master's family out. Since she left the Red Mansion, she has never been seen wearing any gorgeous clothes.

"I'm not going, the house needs someone to guard ......."

She obviously has many fears, one of which is that she is afraid of misunderstanding in the "main room", and she is cautious everywhere, for fear of messing up her identity and rules.

"Shangyuan Lantern Festival, only once a year, the lights outside are so beautiful, how sorry is it to miss it?" Shen Wenjun stepped forward to take Nangong Yue's hand and smiled with her: "I heard that the rouge in the 'Cuixiang Pavilion' is good, we can't find it." ”

"That ......" Nangong Yue looked at Shen Wenjun's hand, a little flattered, she glanced at the smiling crowd again, and inadvertently reddened her eyes, this kind of intimacy is the feeling of home that has not been seen for a long time.

"Then you wait for me, I'll go change my clothes, and I'll be right away!" She wiped away her tears and ran into the mansion.

At this time, Jiang Yuntian came to Song Che's side, put on a straight face, and said softly: "I'm not going to eat, I'm not in the mood." ”

Since Zhao Qin was picked up, from last night to now, the bold Jiang Daxia has never shown a smile again.

Song Che pulled him aside, mysteriously took out a small wooden box from his sleeve and handed it over, and said in a low voice: "This is a good thing, only I have it in contemporary times." ”

Jiang Yuntianhu opened the wooden box suspiciously, and took out a semicircular, translucent small pocket from it, and couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?" ”

Song Che raised his eyebrows, his expression was not lewd, he leaned close to Jiang Yuntian's ear, and said softly: "I call this the 'God of War Set', which is made of salmon casing, steamed and dried three times, and put it on the ......."

Jiang Yuntian raised his head, said, "I'll rely on", and returned the wooden box to Song Che: "What are you doing with this thing for me?" I don't need it! ”

Song Che raised his hand and pointed to Dongcheng, and said with a smile: "There is a princess mansion in the north of the city, and there is a peerless princess in the mansion, she is imprisoned in a cage, and she is sad and lonely. ”

Jiang Yuntian's eyes were shining, and he muttered: "Trespassing into the princess's mansion, the crime is not clear." ”

Song Che pursed his lips, "I think the walls of the princess's mansion should not be able to stop Jiang Daxia." ”

Jiang Yuntian covered the wooden box, shook it twice in front of Song Che, and said in a solemn tone: "I, Jiang Yuntian, am upright, and I will never do that kind of thing of stealing jade and stealing incense." ”

"Then you will return the set to Lao Tzu—"

"If I am lucky enough to meet the princess, I will never do anything wrong to her, and at most we will have a long talk and talk to each other."

With that, he put the wooden box in his arms and strode towards the north of the city.

Song Che lowered his head and smiled, it turned out that it was not only women who were duplicitous, but also men.

"Husband, the carriage is ready!"

"Come on, come on......"

……

If it weren't for Song Che's relationship, maybe he wouldn't even be able to enter the threshold of Bixia Restaurant, there are too many people, the people who enter and exit are either rich or expensive, and the price of the dishes has also increased several times compared to usual, three or five hundred taels a meal, I dare not say that it is expensive, it is simply sky-high!

Even if it is related, Song Che has not been able to book a private room, a local, who has booked a month ago, is not that person, and is not even qualified to queue up.

Song Che's banquet was set on the third floor, and the position by the window was also quite good.

"Then Boss Song, do you eat and drink well? I'm too busy with this business and can't be entertained well, please forgive me. ”

"The shopkeeper Wang is polite, you are busy."

Song Che exchanged a few polite words with the shopkeeper, and greeted a large table of people: "What are you still doing in a daze?" If you move the chopsticks, the dishes will be cold. ”

Shen Wenjun picked up a lump of lamb, walked around in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh: "The capital is really different, this chopsticks are equivalent to a piece of silk, right?" ”

She swallowed the lamb in one bite, tasted it for a moment, and pinched Song Che's arm with excitement: "Fat but not greasy, fresh but not fat, refreshing and tender, endless aftertaste, delicious!" It's delicious! ”

Song Che leaned close to her ear and said softly: "You are the same." ”

"Hey, brother-in-law, we all heard it!"

"Quack, shame!"

"You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning, you don't see the high hall mirror sad white hair, like green silk twilight into snow, life must be happy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon...... Come on, come on, will enter the wine, don't stop! ”

During the prosperous festival, Song Che was in high spirits and rose up with a cup.

"Good!"

"What a poem!"

Even the guests at the next table also raised their wine glasses one after another, responding to this poem and drinking with you.

Then

"Who is singing my hymn?"

A drunken, shameless greeting came from the stairs.

I saw four or five young men in Confucian robes, staggering down the escalator, the leader was young, twenty-three or fourteen years old, born short and fat, drunk like a monkey's buttocks.

Song Che's eyebrows tightened, this poem "Will Enter the Wine" was written by the poet immortal Li Bai, how did it become his poem?

Are they a bunch of pretentious hypocrites?

At a glance in Chad, among the group of young people in Confucian robes, there was also a familiar face - the follower beside the prince, Zou Youwen, the deputy envoy of Taichang Temple.

The person who can come down from the private room on the fourth floor is definitely not an ordinary magnate, tonight's Lantern Festival, it should be harmonious, Song Che doesn't want to make trouble, and apologizes:

"This poem is indeed what I heard from the mouths of others, and I will draw on it for a toast tonight, and if there is any offense, please forgive this son."

"Count you as a kid and know how to sign the name, don't steal the name of a famous person next time, otherwise you will be punished for theft, hahaha......"

The short and fat young man didn't take it seriously, and was about to go downstairs to leave, but Zou Youwen on the side suddenly pointed to Nangong Yue on the seat, and deliberately raised his voice:

"Zhou Gongzi, look, isn't that the one who has disappeared for a long time, the famous prostitute of the Red Mansion in the past, the top brand of the Oiran in September Zhai, and the girl who makes the moon?"