"How do you know about other people's house affairs?"
In addition to eating, Ming Jiuge also admired Meng Qinglian's cleverness in scrutinizing these gossips.
"Miss Ming is out of control," Meng Qinglian clamped another piece to herself, raised her eyebrows, and snorted, "My lady has her own way and where to go."
"Look, I really climbed up after giving the pole."
Song Biluo shook his head angered, and looked at Ming Jiuge at each other, and both of them laughed out loud.
Wanwan Xiaoqing in the room, seeing her lady detained for so long, finally showed some sincere smiles on her face, she couldn't help but lower her eyebrows and smile.
"I heard it was related to King Beiyuan."
After a lot of laughter, Song Biluo said again: "I heard my father say that Prime Minister Qu seemed to be quite jealous of King Beiyuan when he was in the court the day before."
Although the doctor of Guozijian is upright, he is much more open-minded than the ordinary pedantic eunuchs, and he has a much broader vision in the education of his children. Every time there is a new trend in the dynasty, there is always a debate in the family.
Song Biluo often listened to his father and brother's politicians' arguments at home, and sometimes acted as the arbitration responsibility between his brother and his old father, so as to prevent the blood on his head from hurting each other.
At that time, my father was not a majestic and well-mannered doctor of the Imperial College, and my brother was not a clumsy old man, young and prudent courtier. On the contrary, the two of them were like poor scholars after the exam, and you came here like a cockfight. I think, after so many years, it has become a strange sight in her family.
Ming Jiuge likes the peaceful and happy atmosphere of her house very much. Both Master Song and Master Xiao Song have real knowledge rather than fake and pedantic. I even chatted with Xiao Beiyuan. Seeing her longing look, King Beiyuan still drank. I took a big mouthful of vinegar.
"Speaking of it, I have something to do with him, but I didn't expect it to be in contact with Qu Yanran's family in the end."
Sipping a sip of the golden silk rolled Bilongjing, the quaint tea fragrance dilutes the greasy smell of the oil on the tip of the tongue, Ming Jiuge said lightly.
"I said that should be it. King Beiyuan is always prestigious. Although his reputation is high, his actions are smooth. For some of his political opinions, my father and brother often have to spend a few days in the study to think about it. This time, he was uncharacteristically. Deliberately push in,
Not giving way, my elder brother also said that it was King Beiyuan who supported Wang Zheng's new revolution with all his heart, and he was bickering with me. "
When Song Biluo said this, she scraped her nose lightly, and said jokingly: "If you want me to say it, it turned out to be a beauty..."
Before the words fell silent, Ming Jiuge's face was a little bit ashamed, and she was so angry that she punched her twice.
Meng Qinglian didn’t have Song Biluo’s seven-orifice exquisite heart. After hearing about it, her mind was still vague, and she saw two friends making jokes and anxiously asking: “What the hell is it, I don’t understand why. what are you guys saying!"
Only then did Ming Jiuge put down the tea cup and told them in detail about what happened in Guanshan Pass that day.
Hearing that Ming Jiuge's arm was scratched by the gangster and Wanwan Xiaoqing ran away in a hurry, both of them turned pale and looked really frightened.
"Jiu Ge, I'm also saying that you are getting older and younger. The injury was accidentally done on weekdays." Meng Qinglian blinked in fear, "I don't know what to say, it's a blessing!"
Song Qinglian also called God bless, and the two of them were calmer, and then they said: "It turns out that this is the case, it must be related to Qu Yanran, no wonder King Beiyuan is very angry this time, and it is not good to say it. It's a small matter to have personal relationships with bandits and disrupt the court. If anything happens to you, then who doesn't want to give Prime Minister Qu a seat? Why is the family not peaceful? This Prime Minister Qu is really smart and confused for a lifetime."
"However, Prime Minister Qu took this step so skillfully, retreating as advancing. Although he was seriously injured, he still kept his official hat. After all, the old fox still has a thousand years of deeds."
Song Qinglian sighed lightly.
Thinking of Xiao Beiyuan, her heart seemed to soften quickly, and she felt very happy.
Sending off the two friends, she sat in a daze at the window, looking at the pair of birds nestling affectionately on the branch, she couldn't help but fall in love.
In the rain that day, he rarely exposed the fluctuating emotions because he was worried about himself, the unthinking heartache and guilt in his dark black eyes, and the big hot hands holding her tightly...
Prancing away in black clothes, walking in such a hurry, it is estimated that he left a lot of things in the house in a hurry, and hurried to see himself when he heard the news.
Otherwise, there are not so many business affairs, how can I get rid of myself
He just came to visit for so long
When her thoughts floated here, Ming Jiuge was also taken aback by her somewhat resentful emotions. She slowly covered her left chest, and the rapid and powerful heartbeat was transmitted to her palm.
It took a long time to come back to his senses, with a smile on his lips.
So I missed him.
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated, and whispered: "Li Ge."
"Subordinates are here."
Ming Jiuge wrote a note, sealed it with ink pad, and handed it to Li Ge: "Send a message to King Beiyuan for me."
"Just tell him," she rolled her black and white eyes, and laughed out loud. "Tell him that my arm hurts and I can't eat anymore."
In the next dynasty, I met Mr. Wen and his little son-in-law Gu Mingsong. When they saw him, the two men bent over and bowed a long way. They did not dare to lift their faces, and slipped on the soles of their feet like a frightened bird.
Xiao Beiyuan laughed in his heart, and felt a little more comfortable now.
Just combing and changing his home-style clothes, after dinner, Li Ge stood silently beside him, handing him a pink note with a good smell of kapok.
Seeing that it was sent by Ming Jiuge, the king of Beiyuan, who had been used to the power of the court, couldn't help but miss a few.
There was not a word written on the paper, only a swallow was drawn in black and white, standing on the beam in a fat and simple manner.
After just one glance, the smile on his face gradually spread, and he couldn't hide it.
Jianmei Xingmu also softened a lot because of this smile, but it had a bit of a romantic young man's taste.
I was silly and happy for a long time, only to remember that Li Ge was standing next to him. Xiao Beiyuan pretended to cough a few times before reluctantly suppressing the excitement in his heart, and asked, "What else did your master say?"
"The young lady said that she had a pain in her arm, and it was so painful that she couldn't eat."
When Xiao Beiyuan heard this, he couldn't hold back anymore and chuckled a few times.
This smile is like melting snow in the spring, and the yushu is swaying in the wind, and the song of Li Song who does not understand the love of men and women is also stunned by this clear and bright smile.
"Well," Xiao Beiyuan turned his back, "You go. Tell her that this king knows."
"Yes."
Li Ge didn't understand the undercurrent surging between the masters, and left with some clueless salutes.
Xiao Beiyuan looked at the sycamore tree that was rustling by the wind in the courtyard, and shook his head helplessly.
Wish to see each other like Liang Shangyan every year.
(End of this chapter)