The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 85 Blame That Little Shixian

Day two.

Jingfeng Gate on the east side of the palace, in Yongxing Square next to it.

In a wine shop, a tall and strong man walked in.

Although this man has the arrogance of a mature man, but this man is indeed only nineteen years old.

The man walked into the restaurant with tiger-like strides, glanced at him, and walked towards a man in a blue robe with a handsome face.

Before walking in, he spoke carelessly.

"Huaiying, you are so serious, it's rare for me to take a rest for a day, and you have to drag me here. I'm almost exhausted in the barracks these days, and I will be practiced by my father when I come back, so I can't let me have a good rest a bit?"

His temperament and appearance at least got three points of the essence of an old bandit~

Qin Huaiying glanced casually, turning a blind eye to his brother's complaints.

Then he sighed in a mediocre mood, and drank the slightly cloudy wine on his own.

With a sad face, he asked casually: "What about the two brothers? Didn't they come?"

The man sat down, slipped over to the small wine jar with his hand, and took a sip without pouring it out of the bowl.

"Hey, don't mention it, the two brothers Fang Yizhi and Fang Yiai just wanted to sneak out, but they were taken back by their old man and locked up to study."

Wiping off the wine stains, he continued to speak slowly.

"I don't know what happened to the old man Fang recently. He suddenly stared at the two of them very closely. He let them study when they have nothing to do, and he also looked at them all day long. It made the two brothers have a hard time every day~hahahaha~"

In the end, he laughed unscrupulously with a big mouth.

In the past, Qin Huaiying would naturally laugh with him for a while, but now he really doesn't have that intention.

"Oh, all right, come, have a drink with me~"

These two people are Qin Huaiying, the son of Qin Qiong, Duke of Yi, and Cheng Chumo, the eldest son of the old bandit Cheng Yaojin.

Seeing that his brother was frowning, Cheng Chumo slapped Qin Huaiying on the shoulder fiercely, feeling a little bit uneasy for his brother, and said something in a gangster manner.

"You boy, aren't you just a woman? At worst, just steal it! Then the woman in Chunxin Pavilion can't be stolen? At worst, pay more money~"

Qin Huaiying gave Cheng Chuliang a hard look, this bastard, if he can't comfort people, don't talk.

"Speak well, or I'll shoot your mouth out!"

Cheng Chumo hurriedly said haha, his brother, if it is other jokes, he can openly make jokes, but only this Su Meiyu can't mention it.

Otherwise, this kid might really blush and bite someone~
"Then tell me, how can you help me if you call me out today?"

Qin Huaiying glanced at it, then shook his head and sighed in disgust.

"What can you do to help? Forget it, just drink with me."

When Cheng Chumo listened, he immediately became unhappy, and said loudly with his chest pounding.

"Fart, my brother's business is my Cheng Chuliang's business. If you have something to say, just say it. With the friendship between our two brothers, I can help you with anything!"

Many drinkers at the tables around heard the name, and most of them twitched the corners of their mouths, pretending that they didn't hear it, and drank on their own.

But I sighed in my heart, going out today is not going well, why did I come across this little unlucky thing~

Qin Huaiying couldn't help forcing a smile out of her sorrow, and said with mocking eyes: "Okay, then help me write some good poems that are best in Chang'an~"

Cheng Chumo's face froze suddenly, as if being strangled by the neck, he couldn't speak for a while.

Immediately, he angrily put away the aura of going through fire and water for his brother just now, and waved his hand resentfully, as if he hadn't said what he just said, and he just went to drink~
If you want to help him fight and beat people, it's natural to say that even if it's the prince and grandson, they all dare to pluck a few hairs.

But even if all the ink is squeezed out of the stomachs of these Mang brothers, there may not be enough saliva for this matter of dancing with words~

Forget it, this can't help...

After taking two sips of wine to hide his embarrassment, Cheng Chumo asked, "Why do you want poetry?"

Qin Huaiying shook his head, and sighed softly: "Chunxin Pavilion will hold a poetry competition tomorrow, and it is said that we will invite the romantic talents from Chang'an. If the first poem is the first, you can choose one of the top ten flower actresses in Chunxin Pavilion to spend the night together... ..."

"It's not that you don't know, sister Meiyu, is one of the top ten flower actresses...and the most famous, second only to Yin Qiaoer."

Cheng Chuliang's copper bell eyes widened immediately, this was very exciting...

If my brother let someone else become the poetry champion tomorrow night, then~

You have to jump over the wall in a hurry!
Knowing this, it's no wonder that Qin Huaiying's temperament is still so sad...

Cheng Chuliang tentatively asked in a low voice: "This...then what are your plans~"

Qin Huaiying lowered her head, her expression changed, showing her inner struggle...

In the end, I had to sigh helplessly...

"Although my father let me study martial arts since I was a child, I didn't care about Wuwen and ink at all. Even if I want to compare it now, it's still incomparable... What's more... Sister Meiyu has always hated me..."

After Cheng Chu listened silently, he scratched his head with his hands in a panic, really couldn't think of any good way, so he just slapped the small square table.

"If it doesn't work, we'll take someone to intercept Su Meiyu, an actress, even if..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Chumo stopped talking when he saw his brother's resentful gaze...

Qin Huaiying liked this drama girl for many years, and even pushed a lot of women from good families because of Su Meiyu, and even quarreled with her father Yi Guogong Qin Qiong many times.

This is an absurd thing that cannot be spread outside the public. If this is true, then Qin Qiong, who values ​​reputation most, will definitely not let Qin Huaiying go.

What's more, it's a bit too arrogant to do this in the capital of Chang'an with great fanfare.

Besides, if it gets to the top, it will really be too much to eat and walk away...

"Hey, where have I never thought of these crooked methods, even if my father doesn't let me go, I would admit it, but sister Meiyu doesn't like me, even if I do this, what can I do later?"

Qin Huaiying took a sip of wine dully, then slapped the table suddenly, and said with a bit of resentment on his face.

"It's all because of the little poet fairy from the past few days, who provoked Chunxin Pavilion to make a fuss about poetry. I really want to shoot him in the head!"

"Little Poetry Fairy? What Little Poetry Fairy?"

For this kind of thing, even if he usually whispers it in Cheng Chumo's ear, he will forget it.

So Qin Huaiying explained briefly.

It was Chunxin Pavilion who saw the popularity of a little poetry fairy at the Qinghe Garden Poetry Fair that day, so he decided to hold a poetry competition himself.

To attract more writers~
And this Chang'an, who can be called a talented scholar, who is not a person with a considerable background.

After all, these days, only those who have money and a family have the will to study, let alone this Chang'an.

So this is not so much attracting literati, but rather attracting high-end customers~
After Cheng Chu listened silently, his face became very resentful, and he complained twice on behalf of his brother.

"So that's how it is, this little poet fairy is not human anymore, it makes you feel uneasy, brother~"

Tang Sufan was lying innocently...

However, just as Chu Mo raised the wine jar, his eyes suddenly rolled, as if thinking of something, he said hastily.

"Hey, since there is such a little poet fairy, why not use him? We will go to him and ask him to write poems for you. If we can't do it well, we can even fight for a chance for you to spend a night alone with Su Meiyu, isn't it? Beautiful?"

This is a job of buying and selling for cheap, even if the old Cheng family is straight-minded, it is still a lively game~

Qin Huaiying, who was bored at the time, didn't expect to hear anything good from this idiot's mouth. When he finished listening to the aftertaste, his straight eyes lit up...

　Qin Qiong's son is here, I checked, and there are three in the official history, and Qin Huaidao doesn't know if he is the eldest son.The other two are not well-known and have no specific information.

　　And the two in Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties are fabricated, so I have to arrange a Cheng Chuliang who is about the same age.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)