Chapter Ninety-Four: There Are Others

After saying this long and sad past, Meng Jinghong turned his head to look at Han Bing, and there seemed to be a sharp light flashing in his stiff and dim eyes, "Maybe there is still a pair of eyes at this moment, looking at the world for Emperor Ning, Princess Qingping and Yongwang Haoxing—"

Han Bing blinked his starry eyes and smiled slowly, "Maybe it's more than one." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Meng Lao, although your eyes can't see clearly, but Brother Song and my eyes are still there, those who have not forgotten Ling Tian, Princess Qingping and King Yong in their hearts, their eyes are also wide open, waiting to see the splendid country and the Qingping world!"

Song Qingfeng also said loudly: "Yes! For the sake of the splendid country and the peaceful world, my generation will not hesitate to abandon this great head!"

Meng Jinghong slapped the table and said loudly: "Okay! Today, we will make a big bowl for this splendid country and a peaceful world!"

Song Qingfeng immediately picked up his wine bowl, and as soon as Han Bing stretched out his hand, the bowl of wine that was originally placed in front of him disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"Do you think that the old man's eyes are not good, and his ability to steal things will be discounted?" Meng Jinghong smiled proudly, and the wine bowl in his hand also shook, as if it was also demonstrating to the unlucky Han Bing.

"Grandpa, do you want to drink the bowl of wine in your hand?"

The little girl's voice suddenly sounded at the door, and suddenly scared the old man Meng Jinghong into a stupid bird, with his mouth open, holding the wine bowl high, and sitting there motionless.

Han Bing's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately snatched the wine bowl from Old Man Meng's hand with a smile, and said with a grin: "Ping'er misunderstood! Grandpa Grandpa, he was just showing Uncle Han Bing's thief skills, where could he really want to steal this bowl of wine?"

Ping'er wrinkled her little nose and said with a little annoyance: "Brother Han Bing is still lying for Grandpa! Ping'er will definitely tell Sister Xiangjun about this!"

Han Bing panicked when he heard this, and said in his heart that this little girl is really tricky, and she even knows who she is most afraid of!

He thought to himself that he should beg Meng Lao to intercede for him, after all, he was also affected by this old man!

Who knew that before he could open his mouth, Ping'er said again: "I still have to tell Grandpa Su!"

Han Bing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at the panicked look on Old Man Meng's face, which was even more panicked than himself, and his heart suddenly dawned!

Originally, he was amazed by Old Man Meng's strange tricks, which made him unable to resist, but now he realized that there was another master behind him. It's also that I'm too careless, and I don't even see the most obvious flaw in this-

Liu Yexue! With such a fine wine right next to him, a person as good as Old Man Meng could endure not a drop of it? And he endured this forbearance for 20 years? No, it was absolutely impossible! The only explanation was that he stole these two jars of wine from Prince Ding back then, and then gave them to Su Wenqiu and Su Gong as a thank you gift.

This time, he pretended to be tempted by wine to approach Old Man Meng, and further asked to learn drama from him, which would somewhat arouse his suspicions. He must have asked Su Gong, who was well-informed and well-connected, about his origins, and Su Gong had already learned the truth of the matter from his uncle, and he would definitely help him settle the matter.

However, since Yan Xingbao's incident, the original plan has been canceled, and these two altars of willow leaf snow as an introduction should continue to be stored in Su Gong's mansion. But today, they actually appeared under the bed of the old man Meng of the Meng family opera troupe, it seems that Su Gong has a new idea, but he is calculated that he will never be willing, so there is today's drama of "forcing good people to become prostitutes"!

An old fox! Two old foxes! Wait---will there be another fox involved? Uncle he-he--he-he--he--he......--he

Han Bing was still feeling sorry for himself, and Meng Jinghong was already at a loss and said to Ping'er: "Children talk nonsense! How can you Grandpa Su care about such idle things! Okay, Ping'er, grandpa assures you that from now on, you won't drink a sip of wine." That's always okay, right?"

Ping'er was waiting for this sentence, and Deng Shi smiled a little face, "If Grandpa is what he says, then Ping'er won't sue you and Brother Hanbing!"

"Count! Grandpa has always been a talker!" Meng Jinghong finally breathed a sigh of relief, and promised Ping'er in a loud voice.

Ping'er then "giggled" and ran out.

Song Qingfeng watched it interesting on the side, only to feel that this old and young man was really extraordinary, just looking at their ability to turn the cold ice that had always been ghostly and spirited into a stuffy gourd, they had already made themselves admired, and the Su Gong they were talking about was even more of an amazing character!

He raised his hand and shook it in front of Han Bing's eyes, who were in a daze, to get his attention, and then asked him, "Who are they talking about Su Gong?"

Han Bing pursed his lips and blurted out, "An old fox!"

Song Qingfeng couldn't help laughing, "The one who can restrain your little fox has to be an old fox, of course!"

"Brother Song, are you talking about Old Meng?" Han Bing suddenly showed his fox-like smile.

Song Qingfeng was taken aback, he would lose if he said too much! Not to mention that he was still sitting in a fox's den at the moment!

Fortunately, the old man Meng Jinghong was complacent about sending Ping'er away, and he didn't care about the disrespectful words of the two young people to him. He first motioned for them to continue drinking, and then said to Han Bing with a smile: "After drinking good wine today, the old man's interest is high, why don't I start teaching you the singing words of the seven fairies after dinner." ”

The wine that had just been put into his mouth was almost squirted out, and Han Bing reluctantly smiled and said, "It's better to wait for Miss Meng's injuries to heal, and let her teach me-"

"Eh, you kid don't shirk it! Qiu Niang's drama is not all taught by me? It's only half a month before Mrs. Su's birthday, and if you smash the stage, you will lose the face of the Meng family's opera troupe, see how I clean you up!" As he spoke, Meng Jinghong began to blow his beard and stare at him.

Han Bing glared at Song Qingfeng, who was secretly smiling on the side, but he couldn't help but laugh too, "Rest assured, Meng Lao, as long as I, the Seven Fairies, appear on the stage, I am afraid that I will be driven off the stage by everyone immediately, how can I not get off the stage?"

Meng Jinghong smiled, "I'm afraid that as soon as your seven fairies appear, no one will want to watch the seven fairies played by Qiu Niang in the future! With your kung fu, it is easy to restrain your voice, and the old man believes that your timbre should still be above Qiu Niang." ”

Han Bing smiled bitterly and nodded, "In this way, I will ask Meng Lao to give me more advice, so that I, the Seven Fairies, will be popular all over the capital." ”

Song Qingfeng is still there: "The tenth day of the next month is my father's birthday, and then I will invite Han Bing to sing it in my house." Then I'll ask Brother Chu about them, what Wenshan Mansion and Xinwu Marquis Mansion are, please ask the Han Bing Gongzi to sing it again, and it's just a matter of time before it becomes popular in the capital!"

Han Bing glanced at him, "Ling Zun's twenty military sticks are still lightly beaten, Brother Song, your nosy problem has not changed!"

Song Qingfeng laughed, "In life, don't talk about embarrassment, let alone talk about-"

"Not to mention the disaster!" Han Bing hurriedly put on a smiling face, and said again and again, "Brother Song has learned a lesson, Han Bing has made amends for you this time!"

Meng Jinghong watched the two young men bickering with a smile there, and secretly drank the bowl of wine that Han Bing hadn't had time to drink......