Qingchuan Story 47

Master Jiu looked at the old man with a bull's nose in front of him and really looked like a master of the world, and he really looked like a fairy-like pride.

He looked back at Lao Eleven and finally found that this product might not be reliable at all.

"Then let's go and go to see my master's starling." As Master Jiu said, he looked at the old Taoist who called himself Master Zhang Tian, ​​"This... in a while, you will say whatever you see. There is no need to avoid it."

He has nothing to explain. These people who are in the world are the best at acting according to their expressions. They are clear about what they should say and what they shouldn't say. If they say too much, they will easily get bad things. If there is one thing, they really think they were instigated by themselves.

Haha! Anyway, I just take an idle person over there. No matter what he says, I just want to have fun. Just do that.

In the Eighth Master’s Mansion, there is no need to report that the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master enter the door.

But when he brought outsiders, Jiu Ye still asked someone to report first.

There was still snow outside, and the Eighth Master came out, "I also said why haven't you seen you two recently? What fun has you been finding?"

Lao Shi smiled and said, "Brother Ninth Brother is wronged. Brother Ninth Brother has had some trouble in business. It's just over today, so I'll take my younger brother to pay my respects to you."

Eighth Master didn't know if he believed it or not, so he said with concern: "There is nothing that cannot be solved. When I can use your starling, I just said it. Brothers, don't be dissatisfied."

Master Jiu smiled and said, "It's the end of the year. It's time for the general account to make mistakes in this account book in any year. Such things cannot be avoided."

This is definitely the truth. The smile on the Eighth Master's face became a little more sincere. "Let's go! The plum blossoms in the yard are blooming. Your Eighth Sister-in-law has burned a pot of good wine. My brothers have nowhere to drink a few drinks. I will live in the mansion today. We will not stop until we get drunk." Very enthusiastic.

As the Tenth Master walked, he smiled and asked him about his master's affairs, and said, "The Eighth Master."

The three of them sat down in the pavilion. The pavilion was surrounded by glass windows. You could see the plum blossoms outside through the window, but the inside was warm.

There were also several ministers from the court sitting in the pavilion, and several men from the royal family. They all stood up and greeted them.

After a long time of struggle, they sat down.

The Eighth Master added wine to the two of them, and then smiled and said to Lao Shi: "Why do you believe this thing? The warlocks of the martial arts world are full of fooling people's words."

The Tenth Master smiled silly on his face, "I can't take this forever seriously. I just think it's a smile on my beef, and everyone will just be happy."

Master Zhang Tian bowed to Master Eighth, and it seemed that was the same.

The people around him also started to make a fuss and asked him to do it for the eighth master.

The Eighth Master shook his head, of course he didn't believe this. He would never write any words to him. Everyone laughed and made a fuss, but he refused. There happened to be a girl who came to add wine, but she looked a bit handsome.

The Eighth Master casually said: "Beautiful! Just the word "beautiful".

"Beautiful!" Zhang Tianshi stroked his beard, "The top is 'eight', the middle is 'king', and the bottom is 'big'."

The Tenth Master said in surprise: "The Eight Kings are Great!"

Master Jiu squirted the wine with a "pop" sound, "The Eight Kings Great" and "The Big Trouble". He coughed in a concealed manner, "It's really a bit of a good idea." He said this very inappropriately.

Ninth Master could even think of these things, but Eight Master would never have thought of them. He was not happy with such words, but he could not scream and just scolded: "The demons in the rivers and lakes are fascinating." As he said that, he turned his head and said to Tenth Master: "You must not interact with such people in the future."

Master Ten responded voluntarily, very well-behaved.

Who knew that the matter had just been finished, and the next morning, the emperor put a big thunder in the court and asked everyone to recommend the new crown prince.

This is simply a new level of play.

Who dares to jump out? The first three have been ruined by the emperor. At this time, who dares to get up?

But someone is so unlucky. The Eighth Master was found to be so badly in the face of the "Eight Kings" by a foreigner. It took only half a day to know that there was nothing in the capital.

Lin Yutong heard the eunuchs and palace maids muttering in the garden.

When he turned around and told the Fourth Master, he laughed. "I don't know if this person is helping Lao Ba or cheating Lao Ba?"

Lin Yutong also found it incredible. These princes were as smart as ghosts. Who would hit them up at this time?

The third master has always been sick, so he has never left the mansion. The fourth master has taken his family in the garden and no one has ever seen him. The fifth master and the seventh master are just a soy sauce, and this has nothing to do with them. Even the fourteenth master is studying at home, and it is said that he realizes that his homework is not good.

No matter how anxious the Eighth Master is, he will not be able to hit him up at this time.

Anyway, the Ninth Master and the Tenth Master looked at each other and were speechless. In fact, they just took someone to flatter Lao Ba. Who knew that the flatterer did not hit Lao Ba, but instead cheated Lao Ba.

Master Jiu looked at Master Ten and sighed, "My name knows you are not reliable! Master is really confused by lard, how could he think you have a brain?"

Master Ten was not convinced, "My brother must have this thing in his brain. But you can't help but say, this person, he must have that luck, right? Why is it so in a daze? As soon as we finished saying this, the old man threw a thunder and happened to catch up." He whispered: "Old Eighth's luck... He really doesn't have that fate."

These words really made Master Jiu speechless.

Eighth Master’s Mansion, since Eighth Master came back from the court, he has been closed to thank the guests.

He was sitting in the study, and he was really helpless. Why was this so intimate?

If you say that this is sincerely calculating him, it is definitely not. Lao Jiu and Lao Shi cannot do it.

However, the news spread so quickly, someone must have intervened. I remembered that day, although the people sitting in the pavilion were close to each other, they were inevitably not familiar with others. For example, it was the Fourteenth.

This matter is probably caused by the fourteenth behind the scenes.

When I think of Fourteen, I feel tired of him. It's like the lice growing on my body, but I can't drive it away. I don't feel like I have any presence when I stay there, but occasionally I take the opportunity and bite people, which is really boring.

The Eighth Concubine sat next to the Eighth Master and whispered: "Yinsi, ask me to say it. So what can we do if we really take a gamble? If the emperor said something, we can swallow it back. Everyone said that you have no joke. If everyone is on the side of the master, the emperor will still be able to force himself to twist it. After all, the will was given by him."

The Eighth Master shook his head, "It's not enough to be that, let me think about it again."

"What do you think? What do you think?" The Eighth Concubine sneered, "As long as the emperor says something, even if he doesn't want to, he has to grit his teeth and recognize it. As long as he takes up the position first, the others will be easy to deal with. He can't follow the old path of deposed prince." As he said that, he glanced at the Eighth Master again, "Yinsi, it's not easy for us to get to the present. If we really can't grasp the opportunity at the moment, it will only be more difficult in the future. I am not afraid of following you, but what are you worried about? Don't let me look down on you."

The Eighth Master was upset by the Eighth Concubine's remarks, "This is not a trivial matter, please tell me to think about it." As he said that, he stood up, "I'll go to the study and discuss with Mr. He. Just look at Hongwang and the Big Princess in the mansion. Don't worry about anything else."

The Eighth Concubine watched the Eighth Master turn around and leave, and stomped her feet in anger.

The Fourth Master seemed much more leisurely in the Old Summer Palace. He was very excited to see Honghui and the others building snowmen outside.

Hongzhao is young and likes to join in the fun. He falls a few steps and doesn't cry. He just chases Honghui. However, Lin Yutong sets up a hot pot in the house. The soup base made of fish head and mutton are the most delicious. When the smell comes out, the children don't need to be called, so they rush to run into the house one by one.

He asked someone to change his clothes, and each of them drank a bowl of ginger and jujube tea before sitting at the table for dinner.

Hongzhao couldn't eat meat, so he asked the wet nurse to carry it down and feed it to some egg custard and vegetable porridge.

Honghui and Hongyun are indeed half-year-old boys, one of which can kill three large plates of meat. Mo Yaqi asked the kitchen to wrap wontons, put them in the soup, and fed Hongshi.

The Fourth Master looked at the meat in the bowl and whispered to Lin Yutong: "I can't even eat Honghui now."

Honghui spends half of his time practicing martial arts every day, so his physical strength is of course consumed a lot.

However, the Fourth Master has not lost his riding and shooting over the years, and the lines on his body are still very smooth.

Lin Yutong thought so and said, "I can't calm down for a while. All things happen, all things are all about it. Honghui is still a fool to eat and play, but can't he eat him?"

What Lin Yutong said is true. As soon as these children arrived in the garden, they went crazy. There was ice on the lake, a thick layer. A few people dared to go up and skate, and even Mo Yaqi was much more lively. The place was bigger and they had more free space, but they were struggling with the garden.

Lying on the kang at night, Lin Yutong asked, "I'm really not anxious at all?"

The Fourth Master sighed, "You think your master is a god. Isn't this all day long? If it's really the same as what I expected, what should I do? If there is a sudden situation, what should I do? What should I do if your master locks up in the study with several gentlemen all day long? You have calculated the possibility of everything happening, and then think of a solution to it. Perhaps 99% of it is not useful, but you still dare not be careless or rough."

This is similar to making an emergency plan.

Lin Yutong nodded, it was indeed not easy.

The next morning, I just finished breakfast. Su Peisheng reported: "...the news came that the Eighth Master tied up the warlock and went to Changchun Garden."

The Fourth Master sneered and waved Su Peisheng down.

"With the nature of Emperor Ama, I can't think that Lao Ba is singing a double act. While asking people to spread some plausible words to deceive people, I also want to use this to show his openness and glory." The Fourth Master shook his head, "It's getting darker and darker the more he describes it!"

At this time, the Eighth Master knelt at the emperor's feet, "... Such a witch-spoken witch should be severely punished."
Chapter completed!