Everyone paid homage to King Jin, and King Jin shouted.

Zhang Xuzhang stepped forward and said to King Jin: "I have been in Tanzhou for more than two months and have always wanted to pay homage to the prince. I heard that the prince is in poor health, and I don't know if it's better."

King Jin opened his eyes and told lies: "Xiao Wang came with a sick body."

Zhang Xuzhang also blinded his eyes and praised: "The prince also has such a charm when he is sick, he is really majestic."

King Jin smiled and said, "Where is the real beauty of Yanei, and the rouge powder does not hide his appearance."

Zhang Xuting hurriedly said: "It's far worse than the prince."

The two of them compliments each other against their conscience, secretly swearing, and looking back and forth with their eyes.

"Prince, I can't make any compensation and resettlement. I will leave it to my manager. What about you?"

"Xiao Wang is very familiar with it, and he has also personally built a tiling."

Xie Chuan bowed his waist and stepped forward: "The prince has not recovered from his illness, so it is not advisable to work hard. If you have a subordinate, you can rest assured."

"Okay," King Jin turned around among Lin Li's guards, "I will leave it to you."

Zhang Xuzhi saw that King Jin was going back to be his turtle with his head-hungry turtle, and he moved his heart and stepped forward and said, "Prince, this matter is all caused by the court. Why don't I ask you to have a drink in this court? No, I'll drink wine, you drink tea."

King Jin waved his hand: "Yanei will leave, but Xiao Wang will not accompany him."

Zhang Xu finally saw him, why did he let him go so easily? He stepped forward to block his way, with a sincere expression: "Prince, please give me a favor. If my father knew that I was in Tanzhou, he would not even visit me, so he would definitely hang me up and beat me up."

"Oh?" King Jin looked puzzled, "How do I remember that Mr. Zhang is very kind and caring for you?"

Zhang Xuzu sighed: "Since I didn't study, my father has been much worse to me. It's all a thing of the past. Now even the emperor helps my father scold me."

King Jin nodded: "Indeed, ten years have passed when I twist my fingers, but I am still flirting with the old almanac of my kind father."

After saying that, he smiled at Zhang Xu with a gentle smile: "Then thank you for asking for tea, let's go."

Zhang Xuzhi also laughed, but felt that there was a huge shadow hidden behind King Jin's smile, which covered him.

He Sanma hurriedly asked someone to clean up. The few miscellaneous rooms next to the west were hopeless. Ignore it for now. The fence in front of me doesn't need to be repaired. I cleaned the black tobacco ash in the main hall first, so I could barely use it.

Her two daughters came out in broken steps, pouring wine and tea on the left and right.

Zhang Xuzhu and King Jin finally met. Apart from the first meeting, they sat down and said nothing and didn't say anything.

King Jin held the teacup without drinking it in one gulp, and he was very calm.

While rubbing the edge of the cup, he was distracted openly.

Eiyue is getting married, and I don’t know how much gold is appropriate to give.

If there are too many, Mrs. Song will definitely refuse to accept it. If there are too few, it will not be enough to express his feelings in front of Huiyue.

Zhang Xuzhi drank wine, and wine tasted bitter like tea, but he was strong and could not taste it alone. He needed to drink it lively and a big bowl.

He almost suffocated to the silent King of Jin.

When Xiang Jie'er poured wine and sprinkled it on him, he immediately became angry and raised his glass and poured all the wine on Xiang Jie'er.

"No need for you! You are so careless, please change me a good one! Why don't you even sing? What about the courtesan!"

He is like a spoiled child, happy when he says he is happy, angry when he says he is angry.

When the King of Jin heard his noisy, he remembered Song Huiyue again.

Song Huiyue is not afraid of boredom. She can sit in one place for a long time, as if she is in a daze or meditation. In short, she is very calm.

He sat with Song Huiyue, and the sea of ​​blood in his heart calmed down and could sense a little joy in the world.

He Sanma quickly persuaded: "Qinniang is sick..."

Zhang Xuzang smiled coldly: "Sick? If you only have one breath left, you have to come out for me! Don't fool me. Maybe I'll set a fire and burn you down."

His words seemed to mean something, but the King of Jin smiled without saying a word.

He Sanma was so anxious that she couldn't cry. She walked to the back hall and advised Qin Niang through the door: "My mother is also considerate and considerate. When I go out to see you, you are a piece of good meat now. Just take Qiao, but I can't handle it. These young men will not make trouble one day, and I can only have two or three people here, so I can't stand it."

A delicate voice came from the room: "Mom, these wealthy children, haven't you made some money?"

He Sanma wiped her sweat: "It's King of Jin and Zhang Yanei outside. If you offend me fiercely, let alone make money, I'm afraid I'll even give you the capital."

"Mom, I got it, I'll come here now, you go."

He Sanma moved Qin Niang, and couldn't help but feel happy, so she hurried out to comfort Zhang Xuzhe.

Within a moment, Qin Niang lifted the curtain and walked out.

Under the light, Zhang Xuzhang looked up and saw that the wine glass slanted and unconsciously spilled most of the wine.

The hair is like a cloud, the eyebrows are like a crescent moon, the almond eyes are peach cheeks, the cherry mouth is small, the gauze shirt is buttoned, the breasts are wrapped around the moon, the moon is surrounded by the slim waist, and the eyes are flowing, which contains endless charm.

Her eyes wandered between the two of them, and then stopped on King Jin.

After Zhang Xuzhang looked at Qin Niang, he went to see King Jin again. Seeing King Jin's eyes shaking, he seemed to be moving.

However, this intention only took a moment. After Zhang Xuzhi noticed it, King Jin quickly hid his mind tightly and used the hot tea to cover up the past.

Zhang Xuzhi sneered in his heart and thought to himself: "The King of Jin pretended to behave and wanted to hide it from me, a regular customer in the fireworks field. He is twenty years old and has not had a warm bed. I think he has some problems, but I didn't expect that he loves beauty."

Amid the sound of the pipa, he thought again: "This prostitute is also a good candidate. Even arsenic is drunk in the quilt, but it is better for Madam Song."

The sound of the pipa in the room was like pearls and jade falling, and like dense silk threads, wrapping the two men in, weaving them into a gentle place that cannot be untied.

For a moment, people were as drunk as wine.

Song Huiyue made people think about it over and over again in my heart, and she lived at home and almost became secluded.

Yan Youwei and others all gave gifts. Mrs. Song wanted to hold a banquet and thanked them grandly, but Song Huiyue refused directly.

Although these girls are beautiful and cute, especially Yue Huaiyu, who is dignified and friendly, it is too complicated and she doesn't want to cause trouble at all, so she should stay away from it.

She didn't go out, and Yinxiao didn't go out. She set up a wooden stake in the downward room and punched her like a self-destructive.

He is now confined.
Chapter completed!