Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 183 Qin Wenyuan and his wife who went to Gao'an County

Bian Ji just glanced at it, then quickly looked away, drinking tea, but pouring wine for himself, he was at a loss as to what to do, and began to feel a little confused.

"My lord, my lord, let me say, do you want to drink or drink tea?"

The woman moved closer and smiled.

Hearing this, Bian Ji felt a tremor all over his body, and quickly turned his body to avoid it intentionally.

He raised his cup in embarrassment, and said lightly: "Whether it's tea or wine, I can do it, so let's drink together."

After finishing speaking, Bian Ji drank the poured tea and wine in one gulp.

Seeing this, the woman smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and looked at the defense machine. Finally, she sat up straight and said in a lazy tone: "It seems that the young master is very different from those who often come here to have fun. Then, the little girl will not embarrass the young master now."

"Let's talk about the family life, young master, can you tell me what it's like outside? The little girl has been here for a long time, and she's tired of seeing the mortal atmosphere here, and she yearns for the life outside."

Hearing this, Bian Ji heaved a sigh of relief, he smiled lightly, and then slowly began to talk to her about the scene in the temple when he was a child, and gradually he talked about the prosperity of Chang'an City, the more he talked, the more it seemed like an open door. It's like a chatterbox, and the previous worries are swept away.

Anyway, from the point of view of Bian Ji today, as long as she doesn't post it, everything will be fine.

After all, he used to be a monk at any rate. Although he has entered the world of mortals now, he is also a married man. Drinking is good because it can relieve worries.

Of course, having fun in custom venues is also a part of relieving troubles, but he thinks that he can't do it!
Once he had contact with that woman, he just let her post it like this, Bian Ji felt that coming here today is not as simple as just looking for fun.

Time passed slowly, and after an unknown amount of time, Liu Yunhai finally asked Bianji to pay the money, and then they left Goulan together.

Bianji and the woman chatted happily during this time, even when they left, the corners of their mouths were smiling slowly, and the smile they showed was much more real.

Liu Yunhai saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help laughing: "Looking at Brother Lin's behavior, he must have tasted the sweetness from those girls, right?"

Bian Ji quickly waved his hand, and retorted: "No, no, Brother Liu, you can't talk nonsense about these things, I just share some interests with that girl, and we can chat a little."

When Liu Yunhai heard this, he was slightly stunned for a while, and then he burst out laughing, "Hahaha...Brother Dinglin, with all due respect, you are also the best among people. When you go to that kind of fireworks place, you...you are just Chatting with that girl."

"Anecdote, anecdote!"

As he spoke, it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, Liu Yunhai straightened his face, and continued: "By the way, Brother Dinglin, when you were there tonight, did you taste the wine?"

Bian Ji nodded, and replied: "Of course I drank a little bit, it's just that I didn't get used to it the first time I drank it, but after drinking a lot, I gradually got used to it."

Hearing these words, Liu Yunhai laughed heartily again.

After walking for a while, Liu Yunhai and Bianji separated when they reached an alley.

Bian Ji returned home alone, still smelling of alcohol.

So as soon as he opened the door and entered, the strong smell of alcohol immediately spread to Princess Gao Yang, making Gao Yang frown involuntarily.

She looked at Bian Ji who was staggering as she walked by the door, and said angrily, "Ding Lin, have you gone to drink?"

Bian Ji listened, and the first thing he thought of was the smiling face of the woman in the Goulan, and suddenly felt a little guilty.

But soon his face turned serious, he just let out a muffled "um", and walked towards the back of the house, intending to clean up the housework, and then light a fire to cook.

Gao Yang couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and was startled when he saw Bian Ji's figure.

How could he be so cold to himself?How could he be so indifferent to himself? ?
Could it be... Could it be because I had a fight with myself last night?

Princess Gao Yang couldn't accept Bian Ji's attitude towards her, Dang even put down the playbook in her hand, walked towards Bian Ji, and pulled Bian Ji who was bent over to start a fire.

Gao Yang questioned: "Dinglin, let me ask you, where did you go tonight?"

Bian Ji didn't look directly at Princess Gao Yang, squatted down to pick up the firewood that fell on the ground because of pulling it just now, continued to light the fire, and said indifferently: "Have a small gathering with some friends, why, can't this be allowed?"

This sentence is very cold.

Princess Gao Yang was shocked again after hearing this, since he came in until now, he has never even looked at her! !
Ha ha, Princess Gao Yang sneered.

Sure enough, people are subject to change, even monks.

"Heh." Princess Gao Yang sneered again, and said coldly: "Dinglin, if you don't want to be with me anymore, tell me, I'll just leave now."

The voice fell.

Bian Ji originally planned to ignore Gao Yang, the princess who was seriously ill, but seeing Gao Yang's imposing manner of leaving as soon as he said that, he sighed helplessly, and stopped the person who was about to leave but walked in small steps.

He begged: "Xia He, it's getting dark, so don't run around and make me worry, okay? Let's stop making trouble, okay? If you don't want to do anything at home, then don't do it. I will do it when I come back." of."

"However, let me beg you a little bit, please don't make such unreasonable troubles, okay? I'm just having a little gathering with my friends. Where do you want to go?"

Gao Yang's held hand secretly clenched his fist in the sleeve.

She didn't speak, Bian Ji just looked at Gao Yang with burning eyes.

The two of them were silent for a long time without speaking again, and then the braider was the first to move, and turned to continue cooking, while Gao Yang didn't even look at it, didn't say a word, just walked into the room like that, quietly Waiting to eat.

It was surprisingly quiet tonight, as if the originally noisy street suddenly quieted down, and all the people disappeared, leaving only the sound of the wind blowing through the eaves.

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The next day, Chang'an City.

The clouds floating in the distance covered the scorching sun rising in the middle, and the sky became darker all of a sudden.

It was noon, Qin Wenyuan just came back from the tea shop and had a heart-to-heart talk with Hu Guang, and then tasted tea with his wife Changle in the courtyard.

"Well, my husband, no matter how many times you have tasted this tea, or what mood you use to taste it, I feel that under the tea, my mood becomes very clear."

Changle held the tea in both hands and sipped it, looking proudly at Qin Wenyuan who was still pouring the tea.

After adding new tea, Qin Wenyuan said with a smile, "Madam, please stop bragging about me, okay? We are old couples, it's not good to always do this."

Chang Le blushed, lowered her head, but picked up a new cup of tea with her little hand and said vaguely: "This is not a compliment, I'm telling the truth."

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Wenyuan's mouth raised slightly. Even though Changle praised him many times, he still felt that it was very useful.

Immediately, Qin Wenyuan coughed, sat upright and said, "Okay, ma'am, let's not talk about this, Mr. Wei came to talk to me about borrowing money yesterday, and I will return it to you directly. How about you? How old is he?"

As he said that, Qin Wenyuan looked at Chang Le curiously.

At that time, because he and Xugou were going fishing, he was afraid of trouble, so he directly pushed it to his wife Changle. After a night, Qin Wenyuan remembered the matter of borrowing money.

"Okay you!"

Changle seemed a little angry, and patted the back of Qin Wenyuan's hand as soon as he heard this topic, "I said that borrowing money is such a big matter, why did Lord Wei come to me at that time? So it was your husband who pushed me over."

"Husband, what are you thinking? How dare you let me, a woman, be the master of such a big matter? I was in a mess at the time, but luckily I knew Mr. Wei, and under his guidance, I completed all the loans. IOU thing."

Speaking of this, Chang Le took out an IOU from his cuff and put it on the table, then rolled his eyes at Qin Wenyuan, and said angrily: "The total loan is 300 taels, my husband, this is the IOU, you have to keep it."

Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan smiled. He picked up the IOU and glanced at it symbolically, then folded the IOU and gently slid it in front of Changle.

"Madam, please keep it, I am afraid of trouble."

Saying that, without waiting for Chang Le to refute, Qin Wenyuan continued: "Speaking of which, did Mr. Wei say what he is going to do with the money?"

"I'm really curious about whether it is used for arming, water conservancy or housing construction."

Chang Le sighed, put the IOU back into his cuffs with a look of white eyes, and then replied: "I heard he said it was used for disaster relief."

"Disaster relief money?"

"Well." Chang Le nodded, "Didn't locusts ravage the twelve giant cities in the south a few days ago? This kind of disaster caused many people to come to Chang'an. Now the imperial court is preparing to rebuild those cities so that the living pressure of Chang'an City will be relieved." would be too big."

"Part of our money is used to rebuild cities, and part is used to appease the people in those cities. The imperial court referred to this as disaster relief funds."

Hearing this, Qin Wenyuan fully understood that if the money was used for this purpose, he would be happy to lend it out.

The borrowed money is not afraid of not repaying it. After all, this is ancient times. Unlike modern society, people who borrow money are uncles. Ancient people still appreciate promises.

Moreover, Wei Zheng handled the money himself. Wei Zheng is a man with a style. Whether it is his eyes or history, he is a trustworthy official.

The only disadvantage of lending this money is that there is no interest.

But it's just a matter of one sentence. After all, Datang is too short of money now. As long as someone lends them money, they will agree to any conditions, not to mention the due interest.

Even so, Qin Wenyuan still doesn't intend to raise interest, he doesn't like to take advantage of the country's crisis to make trouble.

Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country, that's all.

Thinking of this, Qin Wenyuan smiled and said, "Madam, let's have some tea."

Chang Le nodded, and then discussed other topics with Qin Wenyuan again.

The conversation between the couple was really full of laughter.

However, this coziness did not last long, and was broken up by the new butler of the Qin family.

The housekeeper is Xiaoliu, the servant who accompanied Qin Wenyuan and his wife from the smallpox illness, and now he has been promoted.

Xiao Liu came from a distance and cupped his hands and said, "Young master, miss, there is a new list of tea leaves in the tea shop in Gao'an County, totaling 200 catties, and the boss there has already paid a deposit of [-] taels. What to do next."

After all, Xiao Liu handed out the order details.

Qin Wenyuan took it with his hand, opened it, and looked at it. There were various specific matters written on it, as well as the unfeeling invitation from Li Yunlong, the owner of the tea merchant in Gaoan County, who said that he was sincerely invited by someone from Qin Wenyuan, Qin Wenyuan, to come and meet him. have a meal.

Chang Le also took it and looked at it, then opened the corner of his mouth, "Husband, you are really a big celebrity now, since the smallpox was lifted, most of the tea shop orders, the bosses order long-term tea for your sake, This boss Li Yunlong must be the same."

"How about it, husband, are you going there?"

Qin Wenyuan was about to refuse, she used to like traveling in mountains and rivers very much, but now that she has a family, Qin Wenyuan would like to stay in Chang'an City forever.

But when the words came to his lips, after thinking about it, he changed his mind and said, "Since it is a sincere invitation, I will naturally go."

"Okay, then I have to prepare something for you to keep out the cold..."

"Ma'am, you have to go with me too." Qin Wenyuan interrupted directly.

"Me?" Chang Le was surprised, "If I leave the Qin Mansion, what should I do with everything about the store?"

Qin Wenyuan laughed when he heard the words, and said in a bad mood: "Those, Madam, you don't have to worry too much, just leave it to Uncle Hu, at worst, give him a few taels of money as a condolence."

"Now that our family's financial crisis has been lifted, we naturally want to enjoy life well. We don't worry about that and this every day."

"You, just come with me to Gao'an County. I heard that the pasta there is first-class, and the scenery is the most amazing near Chang'an City. You and I, my husband and wife, can get rid of all troubles during this trip and enjoy it. .”

As he spoke, perhaps on a whim, Qin Wenyuan smiled, took Changle's hand and walked out of the mansion.

Chang Le had actually agreed in his heart, but at this moment he said with a blank face: "Husband, where are you taking me?"

Qin Wenyuan just dragged her out, and said as he walked, "How can you not dress up when you go out to play? So my husband will take you out to buy a new set of clothes."

"After all, you are now my wife, Qin Wenyuan, the wife of the world-famous doctor Qin. In terms of clothing, you can't lose my reputation."

"Ah, this..." Chang Le hesitated, "But as for new clothes, since the assassination of Master Wei was over, you bought me a lot of new clothes back and forth, I just pick out something that looks better. , you don’t need to buy any more? Although the family has money, you still have to save it, right?”

The voice fell.

Qin Wenyuan didn't listen, it seemed that he was determined to buy her a new dress before giving up.

(End of this chapter)