"Abuhanzhu?" Pan Cheng'er put a big question mark in his heart. During the day, Ouyang Wugui talked to Pan Cheng'er about the palace, but he only talked about the imperial dining room, and did not mention Yan Yong and other items to him, so the name Abu Hanzhu really had no concept in Pan Cheng'er's heart, and he said in his heart: "What 'sweat pig' and 'sweat horse', I have never heard of it, but listening to his tone, I seem to be a little jealous of what is called 'sweat pig', it's just that, don't miss the big thing, I will let someone called 'sweat pig' bargain and be a son again..."

Pan Cheng'er stabilized his mind and said righteously: "Yes, Xiao Ke is the son of General Abu." ”

"Huh?" Shui Mo's father was puzzled, looking back and forth at the young man in front of him, Pan Cheng'er had lived in the Southern Song Dynasty for a long time, and only knew that the surname had a single surname and a compound surname, and when he heard that this person's name was Abuhanzhu, he thought that this person must be surnamed Abuhan, he knew that there were many three-character surnames in the Jurchen clan, this Abuhanzhu, and the surname was Abuhan.

Ink Wash's father said in his heart: "Did he say it wrong? That wouldn't be it, where is the reason why a son called his father's surname wrong?" and immediately asked: "Oh, it turned out to be the beloved son of General 'Ah Bu', no wonder his martial arts are so good, may I ask the name of the son?" This sentence is another time, when Fang Ink's father guessed that he was the son of Abuhan Zhu, it was because Abu Hanzhu was under house arrest by the emperor, and Ink's father thought that he was here to save his father from prison, not because of how superb Abu Hanzhu's martial arts were. Moreover, Abuhanzhu himself is a civil official, just like his father of ink painting. He said in his heart: "If you don't question me in this sentence, or say 'Ah No' Yunyun, then you are pretending, and we will make plans when the time comes." ”

Pan Cheng'er didn't know what the problem was, so he was fooled and said, "The little nephew's name is Abucheng. ”

After that, Shui Mo's father laughed and said: "It turned out to be the nephew of Chengxian, then we washed the Dragon King Temple in a big water." I have been in the same dynasty with your father for many years, and I am a very good friend, the old man is called Tang Kuo Shangjian, has your father ever mentioned the name of the old man to you?"

Pan Cheng'er echoed: "Of course, of course~ My father often mentions Uncle Tang Kuo, saying that you are a good official who is honest and serves the people." "In fact, Tang Kuo is still a good official, corrupt and perverting the law, greedy for wine and lustful, and he is really not a good bird. If you want to talk about the advantages, it can only be that he loves his daughter very much because of the death of his ex-wife, which can be regarded as the only remaining bit of humanity that has not been extinguished.

Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "That's just my brother lifting me, how can He De, surnamed Tang?"

Pan Cheng'er said in his heart: "Isn't his surname 'Tang Kuo'? Could it be that his name is 'Kuo Shangjian'? This Jin Guoren's name is really confusing." But this time Pan Cheng'er guessed correctly, "Tang Kuo" is the real surname. As for Yunyun, who is "surnamed Tang", of course, he is still coaxing Pan Cheng'er.

Tang Kuo Ink listened to the conversation between the two on the side, and already knew that his father had other intentions in his words, and wanted to remind Pan Cheng'er, but after all, he was his father, and he couldn't betray his father for a strange man who met in Pingshui. Tang Kuo Ink was full of hesitation on the side, wondering whether to help Pan Cheng'er. Just thinking about it, he looked at Pan Cheng'er's face, and suddenly thought that he was held in his arms just now, and his face was flushed again. In this way, his face was red and white for a while, which was very good-looking.

Tang Kuo said in his heart: "It was also a meeting in Pingshui, he came down to uphold justice for me regardless of his own danger, and he also fought with his father, this favor must be repaid." He has no mother since he was a child, and his father spoiled her, so he indulged her very rudely, but because she did not have her mother's care, her character was strong.

shouted at the moment: "Young Master Cheng..."Before he finished speaking, he found that his father had already taken Pan Cheng'er's hand and walked to the house, and said as he walked his father: "Come and come and come to nephew, it is not easy for you and my uncle and nephew to meet, this is fate, we must be drunk tonight, come and come..." Seeing this, Tang Kuo Ink hurriedly followed.

Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "Brother Cheng and I want to have a few drinks, you go back to your room to sleep." Tang Kuo Shuimo knew that his father had bad intentions, so he said: "Why are you drinking here, but I want to go to sleep, I~no~go~ I also want to drink with you~" At this time, she relieved herself, and the young lady's temper came up again.

Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "Nonsense, the girl's family doesn't know how to be reserved and self-respecting~ but it makes your brother disgusted." Pan Cheng'er said: "It's okay Shibo, Tang Shimei is smart and cute, I really like it~" After speaking, I suddenly tasted it, and felt that the word "like" was really out of my mind, and now when I think about it, I can't help but blush.

Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "Okay, for the sake of your brother's face, let's call you here." Saying that, he and Pan Cheng'er exchanged a few polite words, and then called their daughter out alone, and said, "Wait a minute, nephew, Mo Er and I will go to prepare some wine and food, and we will be back in a moment." Pan Cheng'er nodded.

After the father and daughter went out, Pan Cheng'er sat alone in the house, thinking about how to get out, and said in his heart: "It seems that this uncle surnamed Tang is not a bad person, and he has never met me before; ”

Thinking in his heart, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and said in his heart: "I'll drink a few glasses of wine with him later, and I'll get out when he is drunk and unconscious." ”

After a while, I saw a few eunuchs bring in a few delicate side dishes, and Tang Kuo Shangjian had a green jade jar in his hand, and Xiao Zizi walked in, but the shadow of Tang Kuo's ink painting was missing on the side.

Pan Cheng'er said: "Shibo, where did Shimei go?" Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "She drinks too little, sitting here is disturbing the virtuous nephew's Yaxing, and don't care about her, come and come, let's drink~" said and sat down with Pan Cheng'er.

Tang Kuo Shangjian raised the wine jar in his hand and poured a glass for Pan Cheng'er and said: "Virtuous nephew, come and taste it~ This is the Fenjiu that I have treasured for decades, you can taste how this wine tastes." ”

Pan Cheng'er said: "The little nephew doesn't know much about wine, he just drinks some indiscriminately, but he spoils the excellent wine~"

Tang Kuo Shangjian said with a smile: "I have a virtuous nephew to drink with me, it's too late for old people to rejoice, it's impossible to talk about spoiling fine wine, come on, you and I drank this cup~" He said and picked up the wine glass in his hand and drank it all with Pan Cheng'er.

The two pushed the glasses and changed the glasses, seeing that the wine jug was bottoming out, but the two of them were not drunk, and they were secretly nervous.

Tang Kuoshang waved his hand, and a small eunuch on the side responded to the voice.

Tang Kuo Shangjian said: "The amount of wine in the virtuous nephew is as good as that of your father, it is more than that, come on, let's continue~"

After a few polite words, the little eunuch brought in an ordinary wine jug from outside the house, which, in terms of appearance, was by no means a palace thing, but like an ordinary tavern vessel.

Pan Cheng'er didn't look carefully, and said in his heart: "It doesn't matter what kind of wine he has, let go of this old guy early and get out early." ”

Tang Kuo still pushed and poured a full cup for Pan Cheng'er. Pan Cheng'er took it. When it was drunk in his mouth and swallowed in his stomach, he secretly screamed: "I poured three glasses of this wine!"