This time the beggars helped everyone to greet them, and under the introduction of Ma Dayuan, Zhao Ji finally realized the elders and helmsmen of the beggar gang. Because tomorrow will be the Hundred Flowers Festival, and the brain figures of the beggar gang have also returned to the general rudder, such as the elders such as Na Chuan Gong Law Enforcement, Chen Song and Wu Xi, as well as the helmsmen of the major rudders, all of whom have made friends.

When the leaders of the beggar gang saw Zhao Ji so young, they couldn't help but guess his true identity. Like Liang Shicheng's lips, the beard is obviously sticky, coupled with the feminine aura, as well as the spirit of the fierce army revealed between the guards behind him, Zhao Ji's identity is about to come out. Although everyone was sincerely afraid, since the other party and the Qiao gang leader did not say anything, they were naturally confused, but they couldn't help but have a little more restraint when talking and laughing.

While everyone was looking at Zhao Ji, Zhao Ji was also looking at the elders of the Beggar Gang, and the focus was naturally on the law enforcement elder Bai Shijing. This Bai Shijing was born with a burly body, a square and rigorous face, and deep nasolabial folds hanging next to the corners of his mouth, which is indeed daunting. Although this person didn't talk much, every time he spoke, the elders and helmsmen next to him also stopped listening, obviously respecting this meticulous law enforcement elder from the bottom of their hearts.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Ji always had a few strange tastes rippling in his heart, and he had an impulse to ask this Bai Shijing, is it sweet or salty moon cakes that are delicious? But Zhao Ji himself felt that after all, the taste of five-kernel moon cakes was richer.

Zhou Gong was afraid of rumors, and Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the time. Human beings are extremely complex creatures, and it is difficult to conclude whether they are good or bad until the moment they breathe. With Liang Shicheng and Quan Guanqing around him, Zhao Ji didn't want to treat someone with colored eyes, so he treated everyone in the beggar gang with courtesy, and did not distinguish between them because of some thoughts in his heart.

After greeting each other, the beggars helped these elders either because they had something to do, or because they were taboo, they all said goodbye and left, leaving only Qiao Feng and the young disciples. Ma Dayuan wanted to stay and make up for yesterday's mistakes, but seeing that Qiao Feng had already led Zhao Ji to mingle with these young disciples of the beggar gang, joining in by himself would cause a cold scene. So he confessed and turned away.

After the elders left, the atmosphere became even more lively. Zhao Ji could see that Qiao Feng was really popular among the young disciples of the Beggar Gang, and many of them came up to greet each other, and there was no lack of respect among the enthusiasm. Qiao Feng also put away the prestige of the helper at this time, clapped his hands and shouted: "Hurry up and get the wine, I have been rushing around these days, and I really haven't had a chance to drink to the fullest." ”

When everyone heard this, they all cheered, and then they surrounded Qiao Feng and Zhao Ji and poured into the main helm hall. Without spun the heels, everyone put together a long table, chair and bench, and the table was full of large wine urns. Qiao Feng grabbed a wine urn with his hand, wiped off the mud seal, and poured a full bowl for Zhao Ji first, and then he actually lifted the wine urn, raised his head and sucked it directly.

"The gang leader is mighty!"

When the rest of the beggar gang disciples saw this, they knocked on the table and cheered loudly.

As Qiao Feng drank a whole jar of wine in one go, the atmosphere became more and more high. Then there were also some beggar gang disciples, such as the rudder master, who came to Zhao Ji to toast. Infected by this warm atmosphere, Zhao Ji also gave birth to a heroic spirit in his heart, and he never shirked when the wine was dry, which caused a lot of applause. After a while, Zhao Ji was already a little confused, holding a wine glass and looking at the lively scene in front of him in a drunken daze. It is true that the three or five scholars sat opposite each other, elegant and elegant, singing poems and harmony, and seemed to have both grace and compulsion, but in Zhao Ji's view, it was not as vivid and lively as the picture in front of him, and there was fireworks.

This drink was drunk until midnight, and in the end, except for Qiao Feng, there were few people on the field who could stay awake. Zhao Ji could only barely maintain some sanity, and was helped back to rest by Liang Shicheng.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhao Ji's drunken sequelae broke out, and his head was groggy and painful, so he understood a truth, if he didn't have a cheat, don't fight with Qiao Feng. He lay on the bed and called Liang Shicheng a few times, but he didn't hear a response, so he got out of bed directly and wanted to pour a cup of tea. But as soon as he walked outside, he caught a glimpse of a woman's figure, and his heart sank, and he hurriedly turned around and hurried back to his room.

Mrs. Nama was looking down and mixing her hands with her bare hands, when she heard the footsteps, and looked up again, she saw only a figure flashing behind the door, and she couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, and she was charming. She put the soup on the table, Ying Ying walked to the door of the inner room, bowed slightly and said: "The slave Mamen Wen family, uninvited, disturbed the prince, and I hope the prince will forgive me." ”

Zhao Ji was hurriedly putting on his shirt inside, and after hearing this, he couldn't help but pause, and then accelerated his dressing action. While putting on his clothes, he said: "It turned out to be the wife of Deputy Gang Leader Ma, which is rude." My chamberlain really deserves to be punished, and the distinguished guest didn't even report when he came to the door!"

Saying this, Zhao Ji had many thoughts in his heart. Listening to Mrs. Ma's tone, she should have known her identity, and this Ma Dayuan really has no door. But what is this Mrs. Ma doing here? While pondering, she heard Mrs. Ma say: "The soup sent by the slave family to sober up the wine, and when I saw that your noble family had not slept all night, and was really tired, I took it upon myself to ask him to rest first. If the prince wants to be held responsible, the fault is all in the slave family......"

Mrs. Ma said seriously. ”

Zhao Ji had already put on his clothes at this time, and walked out of the room as he spoke: "These little things can be left to the next person." I really don't dare to bother Mrs. Ma, you cook it yourself. ”

Walking out of the room, Zhao Ji finally saw the long-admired Mrs. Ma. I saw that she was wearing a simple cloth skirt, with a step on her bun, no carving, standing by the door, her body was exquisite, but she revealed a mature woman's plumpness, not disgusted and disliked, and had an awe-inspiring and inviolable solemnity, but it was very different from the impression that Zhao Ji had in his heart.

Mrs. Nama was also looking at Zhao Ji, and when she saw this elegant and handsome young man, a trace of brilliance flashed in her eyes, and then she said softly: "The slave family listened to my family's officials talk about the prince's righteousness and helping the beggars to help these poor people, and they admired and admired it very much. Although the slave family is just a little woman, she also understands the truth of knowing the kindness of retribution, and she can't do too much, so she only prepares a bowl of soup to eliminate the fatigue of your body for the prince. ”

With this bowing, Zhao Ji only felt that the whole temperament of this Mrs. Ma had changed, from the previous awe-inspiring solemnity to charming and shy, and he couldn't help but feel strange in his heart. In fact, to really put it mildly, this Mrs. Ma's appearance can not be called a country and a city, although she is beautiful, but she has not yet reached the amazing Cheng dù, but her temperament flows between her eyes, and the familiar style in her bones can most tug at the heartstrings of men, which makes people can't help but feel excited. It's just that Zhao Ji has long been vigilant in his heart, and this natural charm of charming bones falls in his eyes, and the charm is inevitably inferior.

He stretched out his arm to invite this Mrs. Ma to sit down, but he was thinking in his heart whether Ma Dayuan trusted him too much or didn't treat the prince as a man, so he let this flower-like wife go straight into his room. It's really embarrassing to sit like this, especially Mrs. Ma's infinite pair of eyes float over from time to time to look at herself timidly, and because of Ma Dayuan's relationship, it is not good for him to directly sink his face to chase away customers, so he can only sit and endure Mrs. Ma's silent eyebrows and eyes.

He didn't want to annoy the woman again in the subsection, so the woman turned her head and went back to blow the pillow wind with Ma Dayuan, so that the things that had been negotiated could be changed again. simply put on the appearance of an old monk, calm with a hint of embarrassment, to satisfy the woman's confidence in her beauty and attractiveness. This kind of completely distracted silent performance is much more difficult than the puppet Li babbling and singing on stage.

After being silent for a while, the horse man chuckled and said, "Don't let the soup be cold, please use it slowly, the slave family will leave." ”

As she spoke, she got up and pushed the soup over. Zhao Ji stretched out his hand to pick it up, just touching Mrs. Ma's Qianqian fingertips, only to see the woman's shoulders tremble, like a frightened deer, withdrew her hand, and then pursed the corners of her mouth even more, said no, and walked quickly, her cheeks were crimson and shy.

Seduce, naked-naked seduction!

Even if Zhao Ji had been wary of it in his heart, he was confused by this woman's teasing that stopped at the point. This Mrs. Ma is really a master of provocative people, and the best thing is that she has never made any obvious moves from beginning to end, but she can stir people's hearts with a smile and a lot of distracting thoughts. Zhao Ji originally thought that as long as he often verbally beaten, Quan Guanqing might not be tempted by this woman again, but now it seems that he is a little optimistic.

Throwing the soup back on the table, when Zhao Ji was groaning, Liang Shicheng walked into the room: "Ah, Lord Wang, you have already gotten up......

After hearing this, Zhao Ji said unhappily: "Why do you just let a woman into my room?"

When Liang Shicheng heard this, he hurriedly lowered his head and said, "That Ma Dayuan's wife came over and said a few words, and the little brain went away as soon as he was dizzy." Later, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that it was inappropriate, so I hurried back. Tsk, I can't imagine that Ma Dayuan is arrogant and unreasonable, his appearance is not good, but the lady in the family is very dignified and generous......"

When Zhao Ji heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, he couldn't imagine that Liang Shicheng, a eunuch, could feel the unstoppable charm of this Madame Ma, and he wanted to beware of this woman confusing the beggars, and he really had a long way to go!

Liang Shicheng saw that Zhao Ji's face was different, and after thinking for a while, he couldn't help but whisper: "Could it be you, Lord Wang...... , but in this Luoyang beggar gang rudder, that lady is a married woman......"

"What nonsense!" Zhao Ji raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and shouted: "Cheer up, don't let this woman get close to the three feet in front of me!"

"The little one was noted. Liang Shicheng nodded hurriedly, but then said with a sneer: "Some people have said before that the majesty of the prince in the Bianliang Fengyue field is comparable to the Liu Sanbian who was ordered to fill in the words since the founding of this dynasty." Your self-cultivation, I don't know how many beautiful people want to wear it, and they have no sleep on the moon. ”

Tips: The new domain name "biquge.info" has been launched by Biquge, and the original domain name is about to be discontinued. Please tell each other, thank you!