Chapter 48 Invite guests to dinner

"Young master, it's time to get up!"

Hearing a sentence in a daze, Qin Shubao turned over and continued to sleep soundly. Mo Xiang raised her cheeks, stood in front of the bed with her waist crossed, and Duan Yan covered her mouth and smiled secretly. Yesterday, Qin Shubao asked Mo Xiang to wake him up, but now he can't wake up. Can you not be annoyed?

"Kiss him! As soon as you kiss him, you will wake up immediately. Duan Yan whispered to Mo Xiang.

Mo Xiang stared at the shameless Duan Yan and whispered, "You prodigal hoof, you were confused by the young master and asked me to kiss him. It's really be a begging."

"Do you have it? The young master doesn't love me, so he likes Sister Moxiang. I recommend myself a pillow, and the young master may not want me. It's not like Sister Moxiang's hook finger, and the young master will give in.

Mo Xiang was invincible and angrily wanted to hit Duan Yan, but Duan Yan shrank into Qin Shubao's arms, so that Mo Xiang could only stare.

"Two dead sisters, disturb my good dreams, do you want to be beaten?"

As soon as Qin Shubao spoke, the two immediately silenced. After Qin Shubao rose up quietly, they began to play**.

I didn't want to pay attention to the two people. I called the paper kite to comb her hair and peek at the cold look of the paper kite from the bronze mirror, which seemed to have become his bad taste.

Out of the house, Zhao Meng and Lin Longxiang immediately greeted him. Qin Shubao nodded, sat in the sedan chair, took a deep snuff, and slightly refreshed.

The unique shape of the snuff bottle in your hand is exquisite and exquisite, which is loved. The light cyan jade is dizzy and warm, and the wall of the pot is lightly carved with peach orchard. It is carefully rubbed, which makes people can't help but want to continue to play.

From the emperor's relatives to the ordinary people, they all have a special love for snuff bottles. During the Xuanwu period of the Qiong Dynasty, it was even more popular to hear snuffs. From the noble emperor to the poorest poor, whether they were rich or poor, they were similar to diet and sleep. There is also a simple saying: "It is indispensable for a day. As a second life, there can be no rice noodles for a day, but no snuff for a day. But if you don't eat for a day, you can't hear it for a day.

At that time, the eunuchs, the children of the sorghum, and the important ministers of the King of Mongolia competed to smell the snuff and cigarette pots as a fashionable fashion to show off their disciples' wealth. The production of delicious utensils, good horses with good saddles, and the production of snuff bottles, snuff saucers, cigarette covers, smoke spoons, etc., was also stimulated by the demand for winning the competition at that time, using various materials and techniques to renovate and develop with practicality and artistic appreciation, reaching its golden age. But behind the luxury, the seeds of loneliness will be buried. It is also because the monarch of the Qiong Dynasty's obsession with wealth and enjoyment that made the people of the Qiong Dynasty rise up.

The snuff bottle in hand inherits the craftsmanship of the previous dynasty and strives for craftsmanship. It can be said that it is an exquisite and pocket work of art. You can get hundreds of taels of silver if you do it casually.

The snuff bottle was slightly hot, and the sedan chair also stopped. Qin Shubao walked out of the sedan chair, and a city defense came over and bowed to ask, "What's the matter, Mr.?"

The oil stains covered his sleeves, the chest mirror was slightly oblique, and there was a simple knife hanging around his waist. This was Qin Shubao's initial impression of the city's defense army.

"I'm here to report."

The man was slightly stunned, then reacted for a moment, pulled his neck and shouted, "Du, someone is looking for you."

"Spirit! When I went to the hut, I heard your voice called Chun. An old man with a wine-nosed nose came over with a belt and cursed.

"Is this the city defense army?" Qin Shubao couldn't help but arouse a doubt in his heart. Can such a look, full of military oil, really keep safe?

The old man with rosacea glanced at Qin Shubao and said carelessly, "Go to the weapons room, get clothes and knives, and then make a book, and the prince can leave."

In addition to a bitter smile or a bitter smile, I got up early in the morning and was dismissed by this sentence?

"Is there anything else for you?" The old man with rosacea asked when he saw Qin Shubao's face was abnormal.

Touching his nose, Qin Shubao smiled bitterly and said, "Don't you need me to patrol and train?"

Zhao Meng patted his forehead helplessly. The old man with rosacea looked strange. He had seen countless empty-sals, but this was really 'unusable'.

"If you are all right, you can come to our poor legs to drink and gamble. I really want to train patrols, but I'm afraid that the prince can't bear the hardships.

The feeling of being despised made Qin Shubao helpless for a while, as if he was not easier than these jobs when he was a dry cleaner. But it's okay. Who will suffer?

"I just arrived today, so let's invite my brothers to dinner! If you have anything to do in the future, please ask your brothers for help.

The old man with rosacea really feels that the world has changed. When did Bianliang's son become so easy to talk? If you don't raise your nostrils like their mud legs, you are a good person. How can you be so kind?

He narrowed his eyes and took a closer look. The old man with rosacea was excited and hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin is too polite to break us."

When he left, he only said that a prince of a partial general would come to defend the city to defend the gilding, but did not say that Hu Shuai's grandson would come. What is the current situation?

"It's okay. Call the brothers and have a meal together!"

Zhao Meng turned around and left. The old man with rosacea knew that the banquet could not run away, so he boldly said, "Ok, listen to Mr. Qin, except for the patrol brother, I will call everyone else. I'm afraid it will cost Mr. Qin."

"It won't cost so much. I also want to eat. Now I just have a few more pairs of chopsticks."

After finalizing the basic matters, Qin Shubao received a set of equipment under the leadership of the old man with rosaceous nose and handed it to the forest dragon elephant full of loess. The old man with rosaceaceous nose looked like to replace Lin Longxiang to help Qin Shubao carry things.

After saying goodbye to the two, the old man with rosacea quickly rushed into the house, pulled out the stopper on the red wine gourd, took a few mouthfuls of wine, exhaled a breath of wine with a blush on his face, and cursed, "It's fucking cool!"

"Dutou, what's wrong? Did you teach that boy a lesson just now?

The old man with rosy nose pinched his increasingly red nose, pouted the mouthful boy's face, and said, "He is a handsome grandson of a tiger. Even if you lend me the courage of your whole family, I dare not scold him!"

After learning the truth, the talkative guy smiled bitterly and said flatteringly, "Du Tou, you won't..."

"Is this kind of person? Besides, the prince asked us to go to dinner. Can we not give this face? This is because people think highly of us. If we don't go, we don't know the importance. If you feel uneasy, talk to Mr. Qin by yourself, and I won't tell you.

The forced wry smile immediately turned into a dish. At this moment, he couldn't wait to slap the eventful broken mouth.

Explanation?

Do you dare?

"Stupid boy, you are scared. Everyone is a brother who eats in a pot. Who will report you? Besides, you, an irrelevant boy, how much can you get back with a Ronghua? Don't save others by yourself."

Du An suddenly found that after talking with Qin Shubao, he became a little biting and chewing words, but it felt good. No wonder those poor scholars liked this tone.

With a burst of laughter, the talkative guy put down his sudden heart and kept telling himself that nothing should be quick to speak.

Weijulou, the only restaurant in the city defense station that can go to the table.

After Zhao Meng stood at the door and saw Qin Shubao, he quickly trot over, grabbed the package from Lin Longxiang's hand, and gently patted the loess on the package.

Qin Shubao may not even move the things in the package, but how can the things in the rich man's house be dirty and messy?

"Have you arranged it?"

"Don't worry, young master, everything has been arranged." Zhao Meng said relaxedly. He thought he couldn't do big things, and he was not a hitter like Lin Longxiang, but he would never let Qin Shubao worry about small things.

nodded with trust, and Qin Shubao didn't care too much about such a small matter and slowly walked upstairs.

"I heard that the ** carp in this micro chrysanthemum building is very delicious. Have you ordered it?"

Zhao Meng nodded with the package and said, "This is the signature dish of this family. The young master wants to entertain people. I can't lose the young master's face, but there is indeed a gap between this restaurant and the wine shop in the city. I ordered everything I can order. I'm afraid that the young master will feel embarrassed, so I asked someone back to the city to ask for a few dishes. ."

"You are still careful." Qin Shubao smiled and said that if it was according to his temperament, it would be so cumbersome. If there is anything here, he can only say sorry.

Zhao Meng smiled and took a small step back to stand with the pouting Lin Longxiang.