Chapter 517: Take only one scoop of three thousand weak water, one scoop after another

Chapter 517: Take only one scoop of three thousand weak water, one scoop after another

Cui Mansion.

The living room was lit by candles, and the host and the guest were changing glasses. The host was Cui Hongjian, and the guest was Liao Wenjie.

During the recent period, Liao Wenjie has been extremely busy and has never had time to catch up with friends in this world. Fortunately, Yan Chixia was generous and rushed to take over the work. Otherwise, he would still have to worry about manpower issues in the underworld. .

"Master Yan, you are so righteous!"

Liao Wenjie raised his glass to the sky. After thinking for a moment that something was wrong, the direction was reversed, so he waved his hand and poured the wine in the glass to the ground.

Cui Hongjian's ability to drink is average. He doesn't have Liao Wenjie's strong hangover-relieving physique, and he's not like Yan Chixia who never drinks. He gets a little drunk after just a few drinks.

This is what I learned in the officialdom. It was even worse before, and I couldn't close my legs when I smelled it.

"Brother Jie, you are drunk, don't drink this wine indiscriminately."

Cui Hongjian saw Liao Wenjie pouring the good wine to the ground and half-opened his drunken eyes: "Some time ago, auspiciousness continued all over the world. I also witnessed it with my own eyes in the capital. I wanted to go to Yan Daxia to ask about the situation, but the Taoist temple was empty. He didn't know Why don't you run away in style, otherwise the three of you will have a great time drinking tonight."

"I'm sorry to get up now, Master Yan is busy now!"

"He has nothing to do except drinking and yelling at people. What can he do to busy himself?" Cui Hongjian was surprised.

"how to say……"

Liao Wenjie touched his chin: "For example, now, when the night is dark and the wind is high, the hero Yan is most likely busy telling his brother Shi's dream, asking him to hurry up and die quickly to help."

"What?!"

Upon hearing this, Cui Hongjian stood up, sweating profusely, and was so frightened that he woke up instantly: "Brother Jie, don't scare me, Master Yan...he is very capable."

"Just kidding, I'll scare you. As for where Master Yan is now, it's hard to say. You'll know in a few decades."

Liao Wenjie raised his eyebrows, and Cui Hongjian was frightened by his strange smile, so he hurriedly picked up his wine glass to calm down his shock.

Let's talk about Cui Hongjian. He is currently working as an errand in Zhan Shifu. He is a low-ranking official, still far from a middle-level official. His daily work can be summarized in one word.

boil!

It takes time, qualifications, and beard length.

The institution of Zhanshifu mainly serves the emperor and the prince, and to be more specific, it accompanies the prince to study.

As the emperor and the courtiers, Zhan Shifu is an institution with great potential. Working as an errand in Zhan Shifu is equivalent to the prince's team and the mainstay of the future court.

In the beginning, it was true.

However, as successive generations of princes came to the throne, the emperors became more and more worried about this institution. On the grounds that Zhan Shifu had too much influence on the prince, they no longer let Zhan Shifu be responsible for teaching the prince to study.

Gradually, the main service target of Zhan Shifu became the emperor. It was the best place for officials to level up and gain seniority, and its meaning was similar to that of an experience room.

This official position was arranged for Cui Hongjian by Fu Tianchou. Although the official position was small, he could often come into contact with the emperor himself. Even if it was just a familiar face and a few words of conversation, it would be of great benefit to Cui Hongjian's career.

But recently, this situation has changed. The emperor experienced the embarrassing situation of not selecting a qualified heir before his death. He learned from the painful experience and reorganized the Zhanshifu. After some screening, the service focus of this organization began to tilt towards the prince.

To be precise, they tend to favor the imperial grandchildren, a group of half-grown children with an average age of about ten years old.

What does the emperor mean and who is the heir to the throne has been tacitly understood by now, and the walking officials of Zhan Shifu have become popular, especially young people like Cui Hongjian, who have an unlimited future and are the first choice for choosing a son-in-law. .

Cui Hongjian was very surprised that he had not been removed. He thought that Fu Tianchou should be the one who contributed to it. After all, he was the crown prince's grand master, and in name he was the third master of the East Palace. It was not difficult to arrange an official position to accompany the prince to study.

Therefore, Cui Hongjian had something to say.

Although Fu Tianchou treated him favorably because of Liao Wenjie's face, the fact was the fact. He was not an ungrateful person, and reciprocating kindness was considered a gentleman's friendship.

While he was sober, Cui Hongjian coughed twice: "Brother Jie, the world is at peace, people live in peace and harmony, and there are no more monsters and ghosts to trouble them. What are your plans in the future? Have you ever thought about starting a family?"

"Why are you asking this? You are single. You should take care of yourself first before caring about others."

"I am single because my heart belongs to someone. I can only take one scoop out of three thousand..."

Cui Hongjian sighed. Although the beauty in the world was beautiful, no one could enter his heart because his heart followed the female ghost Mochou.

"It's not a coincidence. This is the reason why I am single."

Liao Wenjie nodded repeatedly. Like Cui Hongjian, he was the seed of infatuation. He could only take one scoop of water, one scoop after another.

You can still drink it!

"Brother Jie, you are one of the few smart people I have ever met, so stop pretending to be confused."

Cui Hongjian didn't know the dirty thoughts in Liao Wenjie's heart, and because of his good image, Cui Hongjian, like Yan Chixia and others, thought he was a serious Taoist priest who was not close to women, so he said sincerely: "The right way in the world has been established. You have no demons to slay, it’s time to think about finding a home and stop wandering around the world.”

"You're still young, let's talk about the future later."

"You are indeed still young, but the people waiting for you will no longer be young."

"No, there's something wrong with you, Brother Hongjian. Did you receive a red envelope from someone else?" Liao Wenjie teased.

"It's voluntary. If a good thing can come of it, and Brother Jie gives you a replacement, I will never refuse."

Cui Hongjian smiled and raised his glass, and the two of them exchanged glasses again. When the guests and hosts were enjoying themselves, Cui Hongjian collapsed on the wine table and muttered: "Brother Jie, you don't want to respond to the Fu sisters." , don’t forget Mochou’s maid Xiaoshuang, she came to Beijing with me just to find... She and I are like brothers and sisters, if you betray her, don’t come to me in the future."

"Hiss, you guy actually dares to threaten me... Oh, I'm afraid of you, so I'll give them an explanation."

Liao Wenjie spread his hands and saw everything. He didn't want to, but he had no choice but to act according to the opportunity.

…

Shangshu Mansion, backyard.

Liao Wenjie climbed over the wall and entered without being noticed this time. He tiptoed to the door of a girl's boudoir. Red lines appeared on his fingertips and he easily pushed the door bolt...

Well, there is no deadbolt, the door opens with a slight push.

"In just a few days of peace, the world has reached the point where the house is not closed at night. Isn't it a bit outrageous?"

Liao Wenjie muttered that there was a lot of noise, so as soon as he walked in and closed the door, he was warmly received by the owner of the house.

A soft sword came with a flash of light, resting on Liao Wenjie's shoulder, and then he snorted coldly: "You little thief, you dare to imitate others in stealing jade and fragrance, but you are still in Shangshu Mansion, you...turn your face , let me see who it is."

Fu Qingfeng held his breath and concentrated, slapping the window open with a wave of his hand. When the bright moonlight came in, he saw the handsome face of the thief clearly. He immediately exclaimed in a low voice and threw the soft sword to the corner, looking as delicate as a jade burying a flower. .

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

People are working so hard on the show, so why not believe it?

More than half a month ago, ever since Fu Qingfeng heard that a serious Taoist priest had plans to get close to women, her boudoir door had not been locked. He was also afraid that the person he was waiting for might not arrive and some thief would show up uninvited, so he carried a soft sword with him to protect himself.

At this time, she felt regretful and complained that Liao Wenjie should have been gentler with her hands and feet, otherwise she would not have come up to serve him with a sword.

Just as he was thinking about it, there was a sound of the window opening next door, and Fu Yuechi asked: "Sister, why did the window suddenly open over your side? Is there anyone there?"

"No, it was blown by the wind. It shocked me too." Fu Qingfeng responded quickly and closed the window.

Liao Wenjie: (一`一)

Horrible, is this the Dragon Pond and the Tiger's Den? It's a long posture again.

In the dark room, Fu Qingfeng groped around and lit the candle, feeling a little self-conscious and worried that he might attract the bad guys next door.

Her red lips opened slightly, and she blew out the candlelight directly. Regardless of the darkness in the room, she whispered: "Liao... Master, the reception was not good at our last meeting. My sister has been fussy all the time. I hope you can be considerate and don't take it to heart." superior."

"Ah this..."

Liao Wenjie smiled dryly, these sisters are really close.

"I don't know that Young Master is here late at night, but if you have anything important to discuss with Qingfeng, please don't worry, Young Master, you have shown kindness to our Fu family. No matter what the harsh request, Qingfeng will agree to it." Fu Qingfeng came to Liao Wenjie in the dark, very loyal. said.

"That's great."

Smelling the aroma of his daughter's home, Liao Wenjie acted like he was not a womanizer and took a step back to a safe distance with a cough: "To be honest, today the world is undergoing drastic changes. I only have the sharp sword in my hand, but there is no demon." But when Ke Zhan was feeling bored, he went to see Hongjian for a drink to relieve his boredom..."

"I listened to a few words of advice from him and decided to find a place to stay. I would start a family first and then start a career, so I followed his wishes and came to Shangshu Mansion."

"Master Cui is right!"

Fu Qingfeng was filled with joy when he heard this, and secretly praised Cui Hongjian for his eagerness for justice, his chivalrous spirit, and his courage. His father was indeed right about him.

"Just now, Miss Qingfeng said that she would agree to any harsh request. It's a bit exaggerated. I don't ask for much. I only want Miss Qingfeng..."

"Wait a minute, let me take it easy."

Fu Qingfeng's ears felt hot, he patted his chest and took two deep breaths: "Master, continue, I'm here."

"I don't ask for much. I just want Miss Qingfeng to return your maid Xiaoshuang to me. Brother Hongjian told me that Xiaoshuang has been in Shangshu Mansion, so I had the audacity to look for Miss Qingfeng."

"???"

A series of question marks floated across Fu Qingfeng's forehead. It was so late at night that it made people's hearts beat and blush, just to stoke the fire and then pour a basin of cold water on it?

Is this something humans do?

"Miss Qingfeng, why don't you speak? This is too harsh a request?"

"Yes, that's a bit harsh. Young Master may not know that Xiaoshuang is my maidservant and a sister."

Speaking of this, Fu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, Deng Hei spoke without blushing, and moved forward to block Liao Wenjie against the wall: "Whether it is her or me, we will not let each other marry alone."

"Miss Qingfeng, please don't joke, Xiaoshuang is the maid in marriage."

The land fairy next to the corner was weak and helpless, and his vision was affected. He raised his hand to push away a safe distance, but accidentally touched a place he shouldn't have touched.

Fu Qingfeng followed suit, put his arms around Liao Wenjie's waist, and said in a mosquito voice: "Sir, my feelings... Girls are thin-skinned, how much more do you want me to say?"

Squeak!

The door opens.

Fu Yuechi walked in with a lantern and took a clear look at the situation in the room. As expected, he muttered to himself that as expected, he pouted and said in a sinister tone: "Sister, the wind in your room is so strong that it has blown people out!"

Also, if you blow it everywhere, why not blow it through the window next door?