Chapter 12 Lying

Rong Yu stroked his forehead and smiled bitterly, "It's not mine. The reception banquet has become a powerful man. I really can't communicate with your father and mother. Even if my grandmother knows, she has to scold me.

Bu Nuan raised his eyes, glanced inadvertently, and said softly, "Then don't let your grandmother know. I'm not drunk, but if I fall in love with my face, I will retreat later.

Lan Sheng shook his head and pointed to Rong Yu and said, "How did you become an uncle? You don't care so much! Pouring wine into the tea cup, only you can do such a thing. It's hard for us to warm up. This meal was wronged.

Rong and slanted him, "Don't stir up trouble here. It's serious to do your job well. I'm still here. The case outside the city can't be tried. I can't have a reunion dinner tonight.

I really don't want to see him call warmly. How can the girl's daughter be called by outsiders casually! He was a little annoyed, but Lan Sheng was his little hair and fooled around when he put on his crotch trousers. He was also embarrassed to seriously refute him. On second thought, I was a little too serious. The relationship between the two of them reached that level, and they got good things without separation. His is Lan Sheng, and Nuan'er is also half of his niece. He cares too much about the appearance of a small family, so he can only give up.

Lan Sheng came to his senses and really had to do it quickly. He can't miss any opportunity to get along with warm children now. Relationships need to accumulate little by little. In case she still has a generational hurdle in her heart, can she have the courage to overcome it only when it is difficult to part.

He stood up and bent slightly and said, "Num, I have an official business. Let's go. If you feel uncomfortable, go back and take a nap. Don't go to the Red Medicine Garden. Anyway, I'm going to the house at night, and I'll take care of it myself.

Bu Nuan hurriedly got up and said, "The prince is easy to leave, and Nuann'er won't see you off."

Lan Sheng waved his hand generously, "No, I'll see you again in the evening." With that, he bowed and joked, "Dadu, the last general has retreated."

Rong and the mat took over the Wuben court crown presented by Tingzhou and said indifferently, "I will come to the winery as soon as I get off the court. I haven't been to the army today. After you have done something, let the people below write a Chen table for me to see." Facing the cloth, he said, "Is it on the wine? I wanted to take you around, but I have to wait until next time. Now go back to the house first, and let's talk about it after drinking.

Lan Sheng has stepped out of the door and quickly turned around and said, "Exactly, take a break today. I'll take you to the house another day."

Rong Yu coughed and said, "Go ahead. There is always a time to bother you."

Lan Sheng held her head high. When Miss Wan saw their banquet, she got up and retreated to the door to salute. She humb Nuan and said humbly, "Today, I have a good talk with the young lady. I am often in Tao Ran liquor store. If the young lady does not think that I am humble and cold, in the future, if the young lady gets the name of a slave, I will come to sing to the young lady."

The singers are different from the fans of the brothel. They sell their skills but not their bodies. They have dexterous fingers and a good voice. They are craftsmen who eat according to their ability. Bu Nuan did not mean to them, but they met but also fell in love with each other, so he nodded and said, "I will definitely come again if there is a chance."

Rong and the bartender said, "Thank you for your hard work, Wan, reward the girl for me."

bowed and thanked, the cloth was warm and polite, fastened the hat belt, put down the soap yarn and went out. Tingzhou, who led the way, looked back and smiled, "The little man called the shoulder to come. The young lady was too drunk, and the carriage was bumpy. He was afraid of sitting uncomfortable, so he still raised his car steadily."

Rong Yu hummed and went down the stairs to the door. The shop ran to meet him with a smile on his face. He held the fruit tied with a thin hemp rope in his hand, and there was a little oil on the kraft paper. He sang to Tingzhou's hand and said, "Is the general okay? The shop doesn't greet you well. If there is a place to wait, please go to the general for forgiveness. This is the sesame cake that has just been baked. The little man has good eyes and looks at the kneaded by Master Hu. It is fragrant and crispy. The villain heard General Lan say that you were willing to eat this last time, and he specially weighed two catties to the fruit shop to honor you.

The sophomores in these stores are all smart people who know how to judge the situation. No one can drive away like a fly in Japan. If you turn your head and get into trouble, not to mention the dismissal and demotion, you will be relegated to the first and second class, and immediately look at people with slanting eyes, with thistums in your words, and you don't think about how much benefit you have gained from others. Therefore, people who do business are not able to make deep friends. He flattered you, but because of your high position and power, the shade of the big tree is lowered to enjoy the cool. What else?

Rong He's face was cold and wrapped around his cuffs and said, "It's up to Wuhoupu to decide what to deal with the people you have committed to curfew. I'm just hoarding soldiers. Those chores are inconvenient to deal with."

The second child's expression became colorful and smiled in horror, "The general misunderstood, and the villain didn't mean that. You are the governor of the capital, and the villain has no courage to bother the general for several lower-class handymen. Two cooking cakes in exchange for two lives, something that the villain can't even think of! The villain just bes up to the general to take more care of our business. If you come often, our Taoran winery will be glorious!"

Rong Yu didn't say much. Looking at the fruit bag in Tingzhou's hand, he said thank you, and Yang Chang went out of the door of the wine shop.

The little two's chest rushed straight, and he quickly sent it out. He nodded his waist and sent the cloth to warm the public, and drilled around in a group of generals's own soldiers, rushing to lead the horse to the horse. After a long time of busy service, I watched a stream of armored men surrounded the distinguished guests and went away, and then leaned against the door frame and gasped.

There is a hidden bag in the shoulder, which is probably smoked and soft and fluffy behind the back. Bu Nuan raised a small window and looked out. Along the way, there were many shops, and banners were displayed. Most of them were mainly women's business. There were silk and hats, carmine pollen shops, and countless red and green. If you go to the East City, there will be more mule and horse shops and saddle shops. She looked bored, and she was the only one on her shoulders. The shouldered man carried it carefully, and her drowsiness came unstoppable.

My uncle opened his way in front of him and sat on the horse with a majestic appearance. Bu Nuan got down, and the wine was really on her head. She felt that her mind began to stop and she couldn't remember anything but feel sleepy.

She lay up to the sky and guessed that there should be still a way to go to Chunhuifang, and her uncle could not see her ugly appearance. She took a nap first and could naturally notice it when she arrived at the door of Shenfu. After such a relaxation, he turned around and fell asleep in peace.

Rong Yu looked back and saw that the carved door on his shoulder was hollow, covered with a layer of hanging curtains, and the wind blew and floated. Her face flashed in the corner of the curtain, her face like jade, curled up on the hidden bag and slept well.

He smiled. After all, he was still a child, and two mouthfuls of wine fell down. After a long time, she is indeed different from other girls. She is calm, upright, and quiet like a flood. Without dazzling disguise, standing quietly and blooming leisurely, it has nothing to do with others. It's just that he thinks it's funny. It's very interesting for her to dance when she sings. When she puts on a mask, she becomes another person, a little vertical, or that's her true self.

Everything is good, but I'm so afraid of him.

Rong Yu unconsciously raised his hand and touched his face. Is he a fierce person on his face? He has always been famous for his elegance and is also kind to her. She cried when she was a child. He carried her around the yard from noon to evening. After a long time, she may have forgotten that it is rare for him to go, but she kissed him very much. As long as he is there, there must be that little figure within three steps.

He gave birth to emotion, and now she has grown up and is increasingly distant. He is like an old man. Isn't it sad that he can't integrate into her world?

The horse's hoofs kicked slowly on the cross street, and the warm wind was intoxicating in the afternoon. The wall is low, sitting on the horse and looking at it. The east city is full of people, and the gate building of Chunhuifang can be faintly seen. He held the reins in his hand, tighter and tighter, and slowly, so that she could sleep longer.

The general was like this, and he called an attendant behind him to have an accident. He walked half a miles and three pillars of incense had not arrived, making it look like patrolling the street. Everyone muttered in their hearts, and there was only a slow pace with their toes and heels.

There have always been rules in the Tang Dynasty. The status of ordinary people is low, and whether it is residents or shops, the gate cannot be facing the market. The general lives in the second grade. According to the order of the court, as long as the officials above the third grade like it, they can chisel a door on the wall. The general is a person who doesn't like to show off. The mansion is located in the depths of Chunhui Square. It is quiet and quiet, and there is a long way to go in. Whenever there is an early morning, he can't wait for the winter drum to ring. Wuhou Pu simply doesn't even close the door of the workshop. As long as he prevents the people from entering and leaving the workshop, the general is free to come and go.

Near Chunhuifang, the two cloth armored warriors came forward to bow and smiled flatteringly, "The governor is free today, so I have returned home a long time ago!"

Rong Yu is a busy person who comes out early and returns late. After the closing of the market, he is still walking on 38 Street in the middle of the night. There is no one they don't know. Because he is easy-going, the pawns always have to say hello to each other.

"Gre them the fruit." Rong Yu ordered Tingzhou to ride on a horse and smile, "It's hard work at noon. If you don't take your turn to eat, you can put a cushion first."

The two Wuhou hurriedly held the cowhide bag and transplanted the seedlings. They said with their faces, "Thank you, the governor. The subordinates are so hungry!"

He hooked the corners of his mouth and went forward again. The willows in the workshop were quite cool to cover the sky and the sun. Looking back, the trees and walls blocked the wind, the curtain on the shoulder door drooped, and the situation inside could not be seen.

Under the porch of Shenfu, the wet nurse and Xiangong jade furnace had been waiting for a long time. Seeing a group of bright armored generals guarding the purple robe Langjun slowly, the little man on the door hurriedly entered and announced that the sixth prince had returned to the house. Qu's housekeeper led people down the steps to greet them and recruited them, "Hury up, come and meet the governor!"

The three did not dare to neglect and were blessed one after another, "Give a gift to the governor."

Rong Yu jumped off the horse and raised his hand. "Don't be polite."

He lifted the car and fell to the ground smoothly. He stood still and saw nothing in the car. He thought that the girl hadn't woken up yet.

Xiu and Xiangnong looked at each other and were about to go up to serve them. Rong and said in a low voice, "Don't disturb her, tell her to rest." He turned around and recruited four guards and ordered, "Don't put it on your shoulders and carry it into the garden."

The four attendants took the order, and the armor collided, bowed to the four corners to lift the pole, straightened up and lifted it lightly, and lifted the chaise over the threshold and went to the depths of the green.

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