In winter, when it gets dark early, when the carriage stops, the little glow when you go out has long been swallowed up by the night, and what appears in front of you is a magnificent restaurant with red lanterns hanging high.

Only then did Yeats know that Pei Shaoqing had not changed his mind.

Pei Jingning was waiting by the carriage, Yeats was about to jump down, he stretched out his long arm to give him, she glanced at him quickly, he smiled, very gentlemanly.

Yeats didn't show any abnormality at all, isn't it just a ride, what does it matter, jumping off the carriage with his arms neatly, his movements are light and agile, like a pampered young boy in someone's family.

Teng Chong and the others have been lined up on both sides of the carriage, and the dignified Dali Temple from the Sanpin Shaoqing actually waited for the seven-pin evaluation to get off the carriage, they obviously saw it for the first time, but it was not strange that they had seen it countless times.

"Your Excellency......" Bai Lang stepped forward to lead the way.

Pei Jing looked sideways at Yeats, "Is it cold?" ”

Just came out of the warm carriage, it must have been a little cold, but Yeats was not a flower in a greenhouse, and quickly adapted to the cold outside, shaking his head, "It's not cold, my lord, someone invited you to dinner?" ”

"Hmm." Pei Jingning took his hands and walked with long legs, but his steps were not fast, and he deliberately waited for Yeats to walk together, "Do you dare to eat puffer fish?" ”

"Isn't eating puffer fish April?"

There is a poem called: Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. Artemisia is full of short reed buds, which is the time when the puffer fish wants to eat.

Pei Jingning smiled slightly, everything seemed to be silent.

Yeats:......

How could she forget, as a relative of the emperor, what does Master Pei want to eat!

Master Pei seemed to have divine power, and he actually knew what Yeats was secretly complaining about, and the corners of his lips curled, "The guest invited by the king of Pingyang County, it was he who was extravagant and wasteful, not me." ”

Yeats:......

She wronged the good guys!

In the private room on the third floor, Zhao Wei, the king of Pingyang County, has been standing at the window facing the street, watching Pei Ziqian and his subordinates talking and laughing into the restaurant.

The steward of the restaurant saw that Pei Shaoqing, a heavy guest, was finally here, and hurriedly went to the private room on the third floor to make the final confirmation, "Lord Jun, do you have to serve puffer fish at today's banquet?" ”

"Yes, of course."

"That'...... Should the toxins be cleaned up or ......?"

The king of Pingyang County stretched out his leg and kicked the steward, "Looking for death, this guest is my invitation, even if I don't poison it, what happened to the person surnamed Pei, it's also my business, am I sick, or are you too long......"

"The little one knows the wrong...... The little one knew his mistake...... "The steward ran away, he just wanted to hear this sentence, let him poison the princess's son, the emperor's favorite minister, and give him ten more lives, he didn't dare!"

Zhao Wei took it, and only sent a little steward to bring Pei Jingning up.

Pei Jingning just didn't see it, and took Yeats and others to the best private room on the third floor, and as soon as the door opened, Zhao Wei's ass owed it, and arched his hand, "Ziqian is here, come on, sit here-"

He didn't even get up, he just pointed to the seat next to him, and the uncle was very.

Pei Jingning remained silent, did not sit down beside him, but sat opposite Zhao Wei, turned his head and motioned for Yeats to sit down.

Yeats saw that the two noble sons were at odds, her eldest was Pei Jingning, of course she had to listen to him, he asked her to sit, and she sat beside him.

Teng Chong and the others were pressed to another table.

The steward stood beside the king of Pingyang, bowed his head and asked, "Can you serve the food?" Lord Jun—"

Zhao Wei was just about to wave his hand to serve the food, but Pei Jingning stopped him.

His expression tightened, and in the blink of an eye, he relaxed, and said with a smile, "Master Pei still has a show?" ”

Pei Jingning smiled with three points on his face, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Sure enough, he is one of the four talents in Beijing, and his brain reacts quickly." ”

Pei Ziqian's scheming appearance caused Zhao Wei's smile to gradually cool, "What show?" ”

Pei Jingning smiled, "King Zhao Jun should know right away!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone stood beside the little guy at the door, put his ear around him and said, "......"

The little guy was startled, and immediately bowed down to the master's side, blocked his hand and whispered to the master, "Master, Lord Lu's house has been raided." ”

"......" Zhao Wei was startled and stood up suddenly.

Pei Jingning raised his head, his eyebrows raised, and a smile bloomed on his face.

The surname Pei's face was confident, and Zhao Wei remembered what Yu Qingzhi had warned him about, "You deliberately put a trap for Lord Lu to drill?" ”

"If the rat in the grain field is not greedy, the average old farmer can't do anything about him, but it eats the grain in the grain field and is greedy for the delicious food in the iron jacket, if he is not clamped, who will be clamped?"

Zhao Wei frowned, and wanted to ask, how is Qingxi Villa? In the end, it was the county king with an identity, he took a deep breath, thought for a while, sat down, and the private room suddenly became dull.

Pei Jingning reminded with a smile, "King Zhao Jun, isn't it a puffer fish that is reluctant to buy for thousands of dollars?" ”

"What's there to be reluctant about." Zhao Wei grinned with a smirk, "You are here to eat puffer fish, come here-"

Before the wine steward could respond to King Zhao Jun, his personal entourage had already squeezed to the master's side, and his voice was very small: "Master, Pei Shaoqing asked people to copy the Qingxi Courtyard again." ”

probably guessed, Zhao Wei stood up without panic, but his face was extremely ugly: "Pei Ziqian, your appearance is too ugly!" ”

"I haven't eaten yet, King Zhao."

"You ......" The other party looked angry and arrogant, Zhao Wei suddenly got angry, stretched out his hand and pointed at him, "I am a county king to run a separate hospital, what is wrong with attracting friends to gamble a little money, there are many in the capital, you don't catch it, run to Yangzhou, what do you mean?" ”

Pei Jingning hooked his mouth slightly, "I didn't mean anything, I just acted as ordered." ”

Zhao Wei, who was just about to make a fortune, heard the words 'acting as ordered', instantly extinguished the fire, and looked at Pei Jingning with a complicated expression.

His chin was slightly raised, and he seemed to have an innate kingly posture on his body.

From the domineering of his childhood to his current calmness and wisdom, the son of the princess, who is a few years younger than him, almost grew up together, but it seems that no matter how others fight, how they rob, how they grab, how they grab, he can always win the emperor's trust and honor, the first emperor was, and now is.

Zhao Wei sighed secretly, flicked his sleeves, and walked out of the private room in an instant.

Yeats looked at the back of the person who invited the guest, and then looked at the person beside him, indifferent, confident, and confident in controlling the overall situation, which made people unconsciously impressed by the awe-inspiring of his prosperous life.

"My lord, do you still want to eat?"

"Of course." Pei Jingning leaned back on the circle chair, his posture was lazy, his long legs overlapped, and he was leisurely.

Yeats couldn't help it, "My lord, if you copy Lu Zhizhou, there must be a lot of silver, don't you want to go and see it?" "She was itching and wanted to see it.

"Don't want to taste pufferfish?"

What's so good about this poisonous thing, let's go and see how much silver has been copied, whether it is piled up, if so, hurry up and count, count it, and tomorrow you can go after the murderer.

"I think it's fun to count the silver!" Yeats grinned.

Pei Jingning's eyebrows almost flew up, why was his Lord Ye so interesting!