The layout of the bedroom is very simple, even simpler than at home, but the only advantage is that it is much more spacious and bright, Mu Qingshan lit the candle, took two cups from the table, and said in advance, "I don't know much about drinking. "
Shang Yunze smiled, "I know."
Then why don't you go find someone else... Master Mu thought silently.
"The wine is very weak, and it won't be easy to drink." Shang Yunze helped him pour a small amount, "Try it."
Mu Qingshan took it in his hand and shook it, the purple wine in the cup was clear, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers.
"It's a pity that there is no luminous cup." Shang Yunze said, "I can only make ends meet like this."
Mu Qingshan took a sip carefully.
"How?" Shang Yunze looked at him.
Mu Qingshan said, "Not bad."
Shang Yunze said, "Tell the truth."
Mu Qingshan paused, and said honestly, "Tea is better."
Shang Yunze laughed out loud.
"Forgive me, Master." Mu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, "I really don't know how to drink."
"It doesn't matter." Shang Yunze raised his head and drank it all in one gulp, "Drinking is all about the state of mind, as long as the person is right, it doesn't matter if you know how to drink."
Mu Qingshan seemed to understand but didn't understand, and felt that since he agreed to drink together, it would not be good to just sit, so he kept sipping.
"Little wood." Shang Yunze looked at him under the candlelight.
"En." Mu Qingshan looked up.
"What should I do if I'm drunk?" Shang Yunze's eyes were fascinated, and his voice was a little hoarse.
"The Castle Master is drunk?" Mu Qingshan put down his glass and stood up, "I'll go to the kitchen to make some hangover soup."
Shang Yunze grabs him.
Mu Qingshan is a little nervous, you, you, you, you must not go crazy with alcohol!
When he was a child, he saw his eldest brother get drunk once, and it was a little scary.
Looking at his vigilant eyes, Shang Yunze felt a little helpless and amused, "What are you afraid of?"
Afraid you beat me! Mu Qingshan looked at him cautiously, "Castle Master wait here first, I'll be back soon."
"There is no need for hangover soup." Shang Yunze rested his chin on his shoulder, "It will be fine after a night's sleep."
"Really?" Seeing that he still had some reason, Mu Qingshan also heaved a sigh of relief, "Then I'll take you back to your room."
Shang Yunze: ...
Mu Qing helped him to walk out with difficulty.
Shang Yunze really wanted to ask, how could there be people so dumb in this world.
It's okay to stay, but it's so... likable.
Shang Yunze is tall and drunk again, for Mu Qingshan who has no strength to restrain him, it is obviously not easy to help him back to his room. The two hugged and hugged all the way, and finally reached the guest room, but heard a loud noise from inside the room.
Mu Qingshan was taken aback, what's going on here
The corner of Shang Yunze's mouth twitched slightly.
Then the next moment, a group of dark guards ran out vigorously, with smoke and dust billowing behind them.
Mu Qingshan was surprised, "What are you heroes doing? Why are you in the castle owner's house?"
The dark guard said calmly, "Catch the mouse."
Mu Qingshan was even more puzzled, "There will be mice in the twelfth lunar month of winter?"
"Yeah." An Wei said, "We also find it strange, probably because we have become spirits."
Mu Qingshan looked into the room on tiptoe, "Did you catch it?"
"I didn't catch it, I ran away." The secret guard looked sincere, "Accidentally collapsed Lord Shang's bed." This is the point!
Shang Yunze began to feel that having such a group of people around was not a bad thing.
"So the bed has collapsed?" Mu Qingshan was a little embarrassed, no wonder the room was full of dust.
The dark guard immediately said that we will pay money to repair it, and we will definitely not let the government spend a penny.
"That's not it." Mu Qingshan wondered, "Where will Lord Shang rest tonight?"
The dark guard immediately said, why not take the castle owner in temporarily for a night
Mu Qingshan thought about it, and found that there was indeed only one way.
Fortunately, the bed in Fu Ya's bedroom is big enough to sleep two people.
So he dragged the man back with great effort.
The dark guard stood behind him and waved enthusiastically, "Go to bed early."
According to this progress, maybe they will be able to drink wedding wine soon.
For things like matchmaker red envelopes, just a few thousand taels casually, we will definitely not feel too little.
All right.
Mu Qingshan helped Shang Yunze back to the room, poured hot water to wipe his face and rinse his mouth, sweated himself, and finally helped him back to the bed.
After washing his face twice with the remaining hot water, Mu Qingshan sat by the bed and undressed.
Shang Yunze peeped shamelessly.
The nerd is a picky eater, so he doesn't have much meat on his body. He has a thin waist. When he bends down to put his clothes on, his inner garment runs up, revealing a piece of fair skin.
Probably because of drinking alcohol, Shang Yunze felt a little parched.
Mu Qingshan took one side of the long loose clothes and trousers and put them on, and just after he blew out the lights, he crawled into the bed in the dark—he was always afraid of the cold, and he had to wear tight clothes to fall asleep comfortably.
Shang Yunze looked at him in the dark.
Mu Qingshan closed his eyes and soon fell asleep, very heavy.
People who sleep fast, either because they are too tired, or because they have few things on their minds, Mu Qingshan obviously belongs to the latter category.
Shang Yunze laughed, at first he liked it, but later he was a little frustrated - if he could know his own mind, even if it was just a little bit, he probably wouldn't fall asleep so soon, would he
Mu Qingshan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he felt a little hot on his lips.
Early the next morning, Wen Liunian came out of the room with a stretched waist. It was still a little inconvenient to walk, but it was much better—Hua Tang has always been skilled in medicine, so this minor injury was obviously not a problem.
Zhao Yue also happened to enter the courtyard.
Wen Liunian waved his hand, "Master, good morning."
"... early." Zhao Yue felt that he should come back later.
Wen Liunian invited, "Do you want to have breakfast together?"
Zhao Yue said, "No, thank you."
Wen Liunian asked again, "What is the head of the family planning to do today?"
Zhao Yue said, "I don't intend to do anything."
Wen Liunian said, "I plan to visit the centenarians in the city."
Zhao Yue said, "Okay."
The courtyard fell into silence again, Wen Liunian said goodbye to him, and walked to the kitchen to find sugar buns for breakfast with a smile on his face.
Lu Zhui shook the flagon on the roof, "May I ask a question?"
Zhao Yue said firmly, "No."
Lu Zhui jumped into the courtyard, "It stands to reason that the head of the family is not a bad-spoken person. Why is the atmosphere so weird and awkward every time I see Mr. Wen?"
Zhao Yue said, "I just replied 'No' to you."
Lu Zhui said, "But I have already asked."
Zhao Yue walked into the house, "I don't have to answer."
"We can't go on like this forever." Lu Zhui followed behind him, "We still have to cooperate with the government. If the master and the magistrate continue to be cold-hearted like this, it shouldn't do any good."
Zhao Yue had a headache, "Do I have to get enthusiastic first?"
"Actually, if you think about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with Master Wen." Lu Zhui said.
Zhao Yue remembered the three boxes of storybooks and portraits again.
Lu Zhui said, "At that time we were bandits and he was an official, not to mention just painting a few portraits and publishing a few books, even posting wanted posters all over the city, it is reasonable and reasonable."
Zhao Yue gritted his teeth and said, "I'd rather be wanted by him."
Lu Zhui laughed, "After learning that the head of the family is by no means a treacherous and evil person, and that Chao Muya has never participated in burning, killing and looting, Mr. Wen has never done anything."
Zhao Yue said, "But he has always used this as a threat." If you don't agree to cooperate and want to print a book, you are simply the most unreasonable nerd in the world.
Lu Zhui said, "The boss has been threatening to beat him up."
Zhao Yue was choked back.
"Since we want to cooperate, it's better to relax the relationship between Master Wen and Mr. Wen." Lu Zhui sincerely suggested, "Don't talk about smiling faces, at least don't be so stiff and cold."
Zhao Yue said, "I will try my best."
Lu Zhui nodded in relief, "That's very good."
So the two of them who originally planned to return to Chaomuya at noon saved an extra lunch.
"Where are the master and Lord Shang?" After sitting down, Wen Liunian looked around.
The dark guard immediately said happily, "I went out early in the morning, and said I was going out to eat, so that everyone doesn't have to wait for them." There was still a word left, and they rode out together on the same horse!
This kind of progress is really good, and it completely lives up to the collapsed bed last night.
"I see." Wen Liunian was also in a good mood after hearing this.
Zhao Yue bowed his head and ate noodles by himself.
Lu Zhui kicked him under the table.
Zhao Yue: ...
"The master eats this." Wen Liunian helped him serve a bowl of pork soup, "With Sichuan spicy and spicy base, it's very appetizing."
Lu Zhui stared at Zhao Yue meaningfully - did you see that, like Mr. Wen is the way to greet him.
Zhao Yue took it with a stiff expression.
Lu Zhui continued to kick him.
Zhao Yue took a deep breath, and casually took a chopstick of vegetables to Wen Liunian as a gift in return.
Lu Zhui was unable to support his forehead.
Wen Liunian was obviously taken aback, and it took him a long time to realize, "Thank you."
Zhao Yue changed his position - if he was kicked down again, he felt that he would break a bone.
Lu Zhui: ...
Wen Liunian wondered, "Why does the head of the family want to sit in the limelight?"
Zhao Yue said, "Cool."
Wen Liunian praised, "Sure enough, he is a martial arts practitioner."
Zhao Yue felt that this was the longest meal he had ever had in his life.
After lunch, Wen Liunian rested for a while, then changed to the official residence and went to the shantang in the city to visit the centenarians there, and send some New Year's goods along the way, while Zhao Yue and Lu Zhui also temporarily returned to Chaomuya and began to draw a map of the mountains.
It was already the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, and there were a lot more small stalls on the street than the previous few days, plus there were theater troupes invited from big places, so many people went out early in the morning to occupy seats, and the whole building The vast city is full of strong New Year flavor.
Wen Liunian walked on the street with his entourage, feeling very happy.
Then I saw someone running over in a hurry, "My lord, something happened in the shan hall!"