Zhang Xutang lay softly, thinking that his aunt would be very distressed if she found out that he had broken his leg. How could she be willing to blame him for not going back to celebrate her birthday?
Li Ran got up to pee and peeed into the toilet into a long river. He was half drunk and half awake. He didn't know where he was. He rubbed his eyes and walked out. When he asked the waiter, he realized that he had followed Zhang Xutang to the restaurant.
Post.
Shaking his big body, he ran to Zhang Xutang's door, remembering to call the door: "Second brother!"
"roll!"
Li Ran rolled in obediently: "Second brother, I...what's wrong with your legs? Your face! And your neck! I haven't been home for just a few days, who are you so passionate about that you are like this?"
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"My dog and I have a passionate passion."
"It seems that I like you very much, second brother. Just tell me and I will go and see you. We are all members of the same family. There is no difference between you and me."
"It's a dog."
"Tch, which hospital is it from? These teeth are pretty good. If you don't tell me, I'll go find them myself."
"I said it's a dog! A dog! A dog! The dog of King Jin's family!" Zhang Xutang spent a lot of effort talking to him, got furious and roared loudly.
Li Ran shocked him: "Oh, King Jin..."
"Ah? King Jin?" He rolled his eyes, thinking that the second brother was the second brother, and he could share the oiran's wife with King Jin.
Could it be that this leg was injured due to jealousy with the King of Jin?
Then he showed an insightful smile: "Second brother, have a good rest."
Zhang Xutang wished he could jump up and give him a slap in the face: "Get out! Get out!"
The wolf dog that bit Zhang Xutang couldn't help but sigh heavily when he heard the tails' reward.
It's a pity that I lost track.
She didn't expect that Zhang Xutang still had such a talent. She thought that at this point, Zhang Xutang was at the end of his rope and could only return to Beijing to fight again.
"Is Qinghui injured?"
Hou Er nodded: "The heart of my left hand is burned."
"Oh." She looked down at her fingers, and calmly took revenge on Zhang Xutang, waiting for the opportunity to retaliate, "I understand."
After Hou Er left, she gathered her mood and got up to prepare to entertain guests.
As soon as the news spread that the King of Jin had denounced the Supervisor for the sake of the eldest lady of the Song family, the backwater of Tanzhou City's dignitaries immediately became lively.
They seemed to suddenly realize that living in the center of Tanzhou City was a prince, a dragon species, who could not only farm and hunt, but also control the supervisors, which was very important.
These emotions came to a head after the King of Jin brought Mrs. Song and others into the palace.
Invitations of greetings arrived like snowflakes, not only wanting to connect with Mrs. Song, but also wanting to knock on the door of Prince Jin's Mansion.
Everyone stretched their necks, wishing they could turn into a big bird and circle twice above the palace to get a closer look.
If the King of Jin really cared about the Song family so much, then they could even wrong their own son and marry Song Huiyue, and then one person would achieve enlightenment, and the chickens and dogs would ascend to heaven.
With everyone's eager anticipation, the palace opened the middle door and welcomed in Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Qi, and Mrs. Yue Huaiyu, who had put makeup on Song Huiyue. They also invited Mrs. Xie and Mrs. Li to accompany them.
In addition, two ladies came with Mrs. Yan, namely Cao Ke's wife and Lin Hai's wife.
The low-key and mysterious Prince Jin's Mansion finally revealed its true appearance to outsiders.
The four ladies were dressed very solemnly, neatly dressed, and looked serious. Compared to Mrs. Qi, Mrs. Yan, Cao, and Mrs. Lin, who had a graceful posture, they were more serious.
There is no need to say that Yan Shi is Zhang Dang. Now that he has the leverage in the hands of King Jin, he is swaying. Mrs. Yan's trip also contains the meaning of testing and reconciliation.
Mrs. Cao and Mrs. Lin were in the same situation, but they were even more uneasy because they had not received the invitation.
Furthermore, I couldn't help but flatter Mrs. Song, and my mood was extremely delicate.
Under the guidance of the chamberlain, a group of maids and nuns surrounded them and entered the Zhuxi Studio, like colorful flowers, shuttling in a field of different shades of green.
While sighing at this sea of bamboo, the ladies chatted in low voices.
Mrs. Yan complained to Mrs. Qi: "When he was enjoying the scenery outside, he didn't remember me as his wife. Now that he messed up the matter, the prince scolded him, but he remembered that he still had me as his wife, so he asked me to come and mess with him."
This face."
Mrs. Cao quickly said: "That's what Mrs. Yan said."
Mrs. Lin whispered: "Who's not like this? It's nothing to do with us when we are having fun. The prince pointed his nose and scolded me, but he remembered me."
Mrs. Qi smiled and said: "We are all one family, we share weal and woe, so of course there is no distinction between you and me."
"We have never dealt with Prince Jin, and we don't know what kind of temperament he has?" Mrs. Yan asked sincerely, "Qi Xianggong and Prince Jin are often together. Do you know what Prince Jin's temper is like?"
Mrs. Qi said: "Although our master and Prince Jin often patrol rice warehouses in the countryside, we don't have a close relationship with each other. However, I think the prince is very easy-going."
The other three ladies were all disappointed when they heard all the nonsense she said.
Everyone knew that King Jin was a casual person, gentle and courteous, with a measured advance and retreat. It was precisely because of this that people despised him.
Mrs. Qi added: "Don't be too anxious. Today you are here to visit Mrs. Song. Why don't you ask her if you make good friends with Mrs. Song, won't you be more affectionate in front of the prince in the future?"
Mrs. Yan sighed: "Yes, the days are long."
After saying that, she turned back to look at the young ladies who were looking curiously behind her, asking them to follow her quickly.
Before the words were spoken, a sharp bird call came from the bamboo forest, and a sparrow spread its wings and rushed into the air from the bamboo top.
Then a bamboo swayed, and the bamboo leaves shook into a ball, making a rustling sound.
Leaves touch leaves, branches join branches, and roots join roots. A bamboo tree makes a sound, and the entire bamboo forest shakes together, creating a wavy blue sea that remains quiet for a long time.
The bamboo was originally very tall. When it moved, the bamboo crowns that were originally hanging straightened up, covering the sky and the sun like living creatures.
Everyone shivered under the cold shadow, feeling frightened and looking around.
It's not that they have never seen bamboo. There are many people who don't plant some bamboos in various courtyards, but no one is like King Jin. They plant all bamboos, which are tall and thick. Where they are densely packed, the silence becomes a dark green.
Hole.
Mrs. Qi firmly grasped the hand of the nanny beside her, feeling wet in her hand: "What's going on?"
The waiter took a deep breath: "There is..."
Before he finished speaking, there was another rustling sound in the bamboo forest.
This time the sound was much louder and messier, which made people less scared.
As the sound got closer and closer, another man shouted angrily: "Don't run!"
Then a large blue-black bird rushed out of the forest with two slender legs, waving large wings and a pointed beak.
The people in the forest also rushed out, jumped up, and threw the big bird to the ground, covered with bamboo leaves and dead grass.
"Eighth Master!" The waiter hurriedly stepped forward to help Xie Zhou.
The ladies were also startled when they saw Xie Zhou's sudden appearance, while the little girls screamed and turned their backs to avoid the reckless Xie Zhou.
Although his body was turned away, his head turned around involuntarily and looked quietly out of the corner of his eye.