"A Tang, listen to my explanation, why don't you know what I am..." Yin Wenzheng was on the verge of crying, and followed behind Jiang Tangzhou, saying, "I had to pretend in the past! If you exaggerate, those words must not be sincere, and besides, I didn't know you in the early years, I didn't know that there were such beauties in the world, so my eyesight is naturally extremely low..."
Jiang Tangzhou walked ahead, and the more he listened to it, the more he found it funny. He even laughed out loud after hearing the last sentence.
Only then did Yin Wenzheng realize that he had been teased by him, and he breathed a sigh of relief, with a bit of complaint in his tone: "Are you teasing me?"
Jiang Tangzhou touched his earlobe and said, "Isn't this just to see who is so sacred that he can be your number one beauty?"
"I've completely forgotten about this a long time ago," Yin Wenzheng said. "Who would have thought that someone would use this as a stunt?"
"A casual remark?" Jiang Tangzhou swept him again, "So what you said about me was just a casual remark?"
"Of course not!" Yin Wenzheng patted his chest and assured, "The words that praised you are absolutely sincere, and the words are full of heart, and there is absolutely no falsehood!"
Jiang Tangzhou pinched his earlobe, and suddenly started laughing out loud again—he has inexplicably fallen in love with teasing Yin Wenzheng these days, but Yin Wenzheng always cooperates with him very well.
This caused Jiang Tangzhou to doubt whether Yin Wenzheng was manipulating himself on purpose because of his poor health.
But of course, he wouldn't ask such silly words directly.
The two of them managed to get out of the crowd and arrived at a less crowded street. Jiang Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief and let go of the hand held by Yin Wenzheng. His palm was already sweating, and he muttered in disgust: "Sweating profusely, not very comfortable."
"You despise me?" Yin Wenzheng was wronged again, "A Tang, I found that you don't like me more and more now. Could it be that old couples are getting tired?"
Jiang Tangzhou patted him on the shoulder as if coaxing a child, and said, "Good boy, don't think about anything in your head every day, so as not to pretend to be a big national issue. You have to be a person who cares about the world."
"What kind of world do you have in your heart?" Yin Wenzheng said, "It's not enough to pretend that you are alone."
Jiang Tangzhou shook his head amusedly: "You make me feel like a Daji more and more. There is a saying that the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. Since then, the king will not go to court early, do you know?"
Yin Wenzheng: "Of course I know."
"Then do you think you look like that king?"
"Not quite." Yin Wenzheng shook his head seriously.
"Why?"
"It's true that it's not early, but Furong's tent is warm... but it still lacks that much meaning."
Jiang Tangzhou never expected that the other party's focus would be on this, so he paused, then turned his head and gave him a hard look: "This is on the street."
"I'd love for the world to hear it."
Seeing Yin Wenzheng's flamboyant and triumphant face, Jiang Tangzhou was eager to step forward and gag him, but in the end he could only shake his head helplessly: "You..." There was Yan Siran beside him, who seemed to be carrying This baby is doing well now, Yin Wenzheng is getting more childish, like another baby.
This baby was even more troublesome than Yan Siran, after all, when the tent was warming up, he turned into a wolf and gnawed him until there were no bones left.
"You two gentlemen, do you want to buy silk flowers?"
The sudden sound attracted Jiang Tangzhou's attention. He looked towards the source of the sound, but saw a small stall not far away. A white-haired wife was standing there selling all kinds of women's household items on the stall. .
Yin Wenzheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "We are both men, what kind of silk flowers should we buy?"
The old woman smiled and said: "Looking at the handsome appearance and extraordinary momentum of the two gentlemen, I think there is no shortage of women around me. I should have wives and children. They are here. Why don't you pick a silk flower and send it to your own wife? It's also a good thing for the festival. Lucky head, make your wife happy."
Just as Jiang Tangzhou was about to speak, Yin Wenzheng grabbed the back of his hand: "There is nothing wrong with what you said. I am indeed married and have a son."
Jiang Tangzhou supported his forehead and said, "Don't talk nonsense outside."
Yin Wenzheng has already stepped forward to pick silk flowers.
Jiang Tangzhou had no choice but to follow.
"How about this one?" Yin Wenzheng turned his head to look at Jiang Tangzhou, and asked, "Do you think this silk flower will be liked by the bitch?"
Jiang Tangzhou glanced at it, and it turned out to be a bright red silk flower. I have to say that Yin Wenzheng still has some problems with his aesthetics.
Jiang Tangzhou paused, put the silk flower back, picked another one with a slightly less bright color, and said, "I think this one just looks better."
"Really." Yin Wenzheng looked at Jiang Tangzhou and smiled, "It turns out that I like this color better, so I will buy this silk flower."
After Yin Wenzheng finished speaking, he took out a bag of silver from his sleeve.
While Jiang Tangzhou supported his forehead, he felt a secret happiness in his heart. No one in the world knew what kind of relationship they were standing here, but only the two of them knew.
The old lady smiled and said, "Is this the only silk flower that Mr. Xiang bought? Look at us, there are money bags and jade pendants, which are not expensive."
Just as Jiang Tangzhou was about to refuse, Yin Wenzheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "A Tang, look at this purse, does it look a bit like your previous purse?"
Jiang Tang Zhou also stopped.
His previous money bag was sewn for him by his concubine mother. It was carried for many years, lost many times, and finally found back. But just last month, the money bag suddenly broke completely. Many times, this time I couldn't even sew up the seams. He had no choice but to put it away, and did not continue to use the money bag to put things.
During this period of time, he didn't bring any money with him, and when he needed to spend it, it was Yin Wenzheng's money.
"It's a bit similar." Jiang Tangzhou nodded and said, "The stitches are quite similar, and the pattern is also very similar."
"How much does this purse sell for?" Yin Wenzheng asked.
"It's cheap, only a penny."
"Success." Yin Wenzheng nodded and said, "Wrap up the silk flowers and the money bag for me."
After Yin Wenzheng finished speaking, he took out a piece of silver from his pocket and handed it to her: "I don't have zero coins here, so you can take the whole coin, and you don't need to look for it."
The old woman was so happy that her teeth were bared: "Then I would like to thank you two gentlemen. Your ingot of silver is enough to buy my stall. If you two need anything, just take it. "
"It's enough." Jiang Tangzhou said, "With these two, I'm satisfied."
Jiang Tangzhou smiled at Yin Wenzheng, took the money bag and put it in his pocket.
The old lady looked around for a while, then cleared her throat, took a step forward, and said, "My lords, I have something to say to you two."
"What?"
"The two gentlemen see that they are either rich or expensive, and they have so much silver with them. You should be more careful later. There are many people in this generation who can talk about it. Some time ago, someone who can learn martial arts came here, tsk—then It doesn't care who you are when you grab money, it's very rampant." The old woman said, "You two should pay attention, and be careful not to be targeted by others."
"Thank you." Yin Wenzheng nodded slightly, and gave the old woman a fist.
The two of them wandered back and forth on this street and bought some useless things. It was getting late, so they planned to go back and rest.
Originally, I was still wary of what the old lady said, but I was temporarily relieved to find no suspicious person at the entrance of the inn.
Yin Wenzheng took some golden beans and threw them into Jiang Tangzhou's purse, only then did he feel that the purse looked more comfortable.
"Why did you give me so many golden beans?" Jiang Tangzhou frowned.
"Your purse is empty, and it doesn't look comfortable," Yin Wenzheng said, "I feel more comfortable when you pretend to be serious."
"Is this my purse or yours?"
"All of you are mine now, why should you share yours and mine?" Yin Wenzheng tied the purse around his waist and tied a knot, "I gave this to you, take good care of it." Go."
"Understood." Jiang Tangzhou smiled helplessly.
Another hour passed, Ting Yu and the others still hadn't come back.
Jiang Tangzhou was about to go out to find someone, only to hear the movement outside, but what he saw were three people in a mess, Yan Siran was the worst, even the hem of his clothes was torn off, his face was covered with bruises. Mud on the face.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Tangzhou hurriedly twisted the veil to wipe off the dirty dirt on his face, and frowned, "You three are going to fight?"
"While going to fight!" Ting Yu was so angry that his eyebrows were about to fly, he said, "Master, you really don't know, after the three of us were squeezed out, we hurried to find Si Ran, only to bump into him and be bullied." A group of beggars are pestering him to rob him, so how can I see it, rushing up and robbing people!"
"Who knew there was a beggar in there who knew martial arts, he beat me to the point..." Ting Yuqi snorted, "Xie Yi is really, he only came to help after a while, and I was beaten several times..."
Xie Yi frowned, and said: "The one who knows martial arts doesn't look like an ordinary person. He ran away after I went there, and I didn't even get a face-to-face fight. I guess I can see that I can learn martial arts, and I don't want to offend... "
"You don't care if he's an ordinary person!" Ting Yu said angrily, "Auntie meets him again, she must beat him to the teeth!"
"Okay, okay," Jiang Tangzhou threw another handkerchief to her, "I said why did you come back so late, it turned out that you went to fight with others, you must not be so reckless next time."
"Yeah." Yan Siran lowered his head, a little listlessly, "Understood, Brother Jiang."
Jiang Tangzhou patted his head and asked, "Where is it hurt?"
"It's all fine." Yan Siran shook his head and said, "It's just a little bruised, it's fine."
"Okay." Jiang Tangzhou turned his head and glared at Ting Yu, "You girl, when will you be able to understand something? How old are you, and you still think you are like a child?"
Ting Yu stuck out her tongue and stopped talking.
Jiang Tangzhou and Yin Wenzheng returned to the room after the three of them had dealt with it. In fact, Jiang Tangzhou was also a little curious as to who the beggar Huazi was, who knew martial arts.
Yin Wenzheng asked at the other end: "Why don't we leave tomorrow as planned?"
Jiang Tangzhou laughed: "Could it be that Your Majesty is afraid that he might meet his old lover, so he doesn't want me to go and have a look?"
Yin Wenzheng looked embarrassed: "Don't talk nonsense, where did I get my old lover? I was clearly the only one from the beginning to the end!"
Jiang Tangzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Really?"
"Yes, yes, yes." Yin Wenzheng grabbed Jiang Tangzhou's hand, kissed him, and said, "Ah Tang, don't think about it too much, why don't you think about how the Furong tent is warming us tonight..."
Before Yin Wenzheng finished speaking, he was stopped by Jiang Tangzhou's slap: "Don't think so much, I have to watch the excitement tomorrow."
Yin Wenzheng wanted to cry but had no tears: "You are going to abandon me for the fun of it."
Jiang Tangzhou had already lifted the quilt to wrap himself up, and a muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "Sleep!"
Yin Wenzheng stared at his back for a long while, and finally could only lie down bitterly: "Take it easy...sleep..."
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