Yu Jun

"Aniang, please give me the silver first. I'm tired and need to rest."

Cheng Ting yawned pretendingly, picked up the teacup, and took two sips "sizzling".

However, as soon as Mrs. Cheng heard the word "heart" from the eldest sister of the Cheng family, she stopped spending money.

She hugged her beloved son tightly: "My good son, now is a critical moment, don't relax, we will wait until Chunwei passes away for food, drink, and entertainment. You are not allowed to go out until you enter Beijing, and Yue Yinniang will save it for you..."

All the tea in Cheng Ting's mouth was sprayed out immediately.

The tea goddess scattered like flowers, some sprayed from her mouth to the ground, some choked into her nose, and dripped out from her nostrils.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He coughed in disbelief, bowed his waist, covered his mouth, his coughing face was as red as Guan Gong, and tears flowed like springs.

The nurse and maid at the side hurried forward, took out the handkerchief, wiped his face with tears, cleaned up the tea, and changed the teacup for Cheng Ting.

Mrs. Cheng rubbed his back: "There is plenty of tea, why are you in such a hurry to drink it?"

Cheng Ting coughed so loudly that he almost died of breath. He finally stopped coughing, regained his strength, and said intermittently: "I'm coughing."

He glanced at the eldest sister of the Cheng family, knowing that he was no match at this time, so he slid down from the chair, arched his hands, and said in a hoarse voice: "Mother, my son is going to rest first."

Mrs. Cheng hurriedly said: "Go, tomorrow I will ask the nanny to call you to come to my room to study."

The eldest sister of the Cheng family covered her mouth with a smile and said, "It's better to study in Dad's study."

Cheng Ting didn't want to scold the eldest sister, so he had to leave in a hurry, fearing that if he stayed a little longer, the eldest sister of the Cheng family would say something harmful to him again.

He left the yard and walked halfway, when he suddenly remembered that he hadn't told Mrs. Cheng that after the kumquats were soaked in honey, he would leave a portion for Mo Lingfeng.

This food is so sweet that only these few women love to eat it.

He turned back again, and the people serving in the yard didn't know where they were busy, and no one was guarding the porch. Cheng Ting walked to the stone steps, and before he went in, he heard the word "marriage".

He immediately stopped in his tracks, squeezed his fist, and said to himself: "Cheng Suning! I want to persuade my mother to marry me again! I won't marry you, I'm mad at you!"

It said again: "Although this child is still young, it's time to show her. If there is something suitable, let her pay attention."

"Yes, otherwise they will bully her and no one in her family, and all ghosts and snakes dare to talk about it."

"The Sunzhou sentence..."

As soon as Cheng Ting heard the word "young", he knew it was not about himself, and only after hearing it again did he realize that it was Mo Lingfeng.

He frowned in doubt, pursed his mouth and listened carefully, then his eyebrows stood up, his eyes were angry.

A nun led two maidservants over to fetch knives and kumquats, saw Cheng Ting go and come back, and was about to ask him to come in, when Cheng Ting turned his head and left.

"What happened to the third master?"

"do not know."

Cheng Ting's eyes are small, no matter how angry he is, outsiders can't see it too much.

He rushed back to Wanleju in a fit of rage, sat down on the bed, lay back, turned over twice, sat up suddenly, rubbed ink and laid paper, and wrote three invitation cards with a pen. He didn't do anything at all, so he leaned over and blew violently.

After drying the ink, he folded the three posts and folded them in his hands. He walked to the door and looked at the sky.

It's not dark yet.

Why isn't it dark yet?
He hated the dark night, so he recruited Pang Dahai, and handed him the greeting card: "Send one to Wang Jingha, one to Sun Jing, and one to Bi Si, and invite them to dinner, just say I'm in Jeju, After inquiring about Chunwei, it is inconvenient to write in the invitation letter, so they must come."

Pang Dahai nodded in response.

Cheng Ting said again: "Go to Qingbei Yanguan and order a table of noodles, you want the best."

Pang Dahai carefully reminded his master: "Third Master, the master will not let you pay the debt."

"I said I want to pay his bill?" Cheng Ting stared, "Tell the shopkeeper quietly, pay Wang Zhizhou's bill, and his son eats, are you still afraid of him?"

Pang Dahai thought that Wang Zhizhou would not renege on his debts, but he would sue.

If Cheng Taishan found out, this young master would inevitably be beaten again.

But Cheng Ting thought that he had Mrs. Cheng's amulet, and he was not afraid of Cheng Taishan's slap, so he leaned over to Pang Haihai's ear and dispatched troops: "It's these three, let them all come, and I will hold a banquet to thank them in person. "

Pang Dahai smelled the smell of stirring up trouble, but he was loyal, he didn't hesitate, and walked away with the post in his mouth.

Cheng Ting changed into a soap-colored round-neck and narrow-sleeved gown, and wore a Futou. He squatted in the room to watch the incense burns, and went out as soon as the hour passed.

it's getting dark.

When it gets dark, there is no warning. It seems that the night sky is suddenly pulled down, and there is a sharp crescent moon and a few sparse stars hanging on the sky, all of which are cold and cold.

Cheng Ting bribed the big yellow dog with a piece of meat pie, and led the dog out of the house. Before the door knew that Mrs. Cheng was planning to ground his son, he opened the door immediately when he saw it was Mr. Cheng. Before the door was closed, he heard Cheng Ting Scolded the dog: "Cheng Suning! Is it time to shit, hurry up!"

Menzi heard the name vaguely familiar, and then suddenly remembered that it was the maiden name of the eldest daughter of the Cheng family. He was startled, closed the door with a "bang", covered his ears, and said inwardly, "My third master, can your eldest sister return?" Didn't leave."

After Cheng Ting scolded the big yellow dog, he tightened his grip on the rein, not allowing it to burrow into the mud, and burrowed into the night.

Wang Jinghua, Sun Jing, and the fourth eldest of the Bi family also rode to Yuhua Street in the dark.

Bi Lao Si is also 14 years old, but he is not as tall as Mo Lingfeng, and he is fat, like a yellow sand tank with a big belly. He has not been to Yuhua Street before, but today he finally opened his eyes and couldn't help it. His face was full of joy.

Wang Jinghua asked him contemptuously: "Fourth brother, when did you hook up with Cheng San? You didn't even participate in Qiu Wei, and he wanted to tell you something about Chun Wei."

Fourth Bi didn't dare to have anything to do with Cheng Ting, he shook his head and said, "Cheng San and I have never spoken."

Sun Jing said from the side: "If he has any news about Chun Wei, even if he has, he will tell Wu Jin, why would he tell us, I think he is a Hongmen banquet, and the visitor is not kind."

"Hmph, no matter it's true or not, you can't miss it. What if he really has news and wants us to help?" Wang Jinghua's nostrils turned to the sky, "Besides, I'm afraid he's a fart!"

He said he was not afraid, but in fact he was fully prepared and carried a fire stick with him. Whenever Cheng Ting was against him, he would beat Cheng Ting all over the floor.

When they arrived at the Qingbei Yan Pavilion on Yuhua Street, Cheng Ting was already waiting at the gate. When he saw the three of them, he showed a smile like a spring breeze: "Hey, you three are here, please come in."

As for the big yellow dog, I don't know where to let him hide.

The more he smiled like this, the more suspicious Wang Jinghua became, and he decided that Cheng Ting couldn't pull any good shit.

He got off his horse, squeezed the fire stick tightly, and smiled with the corner of his mouth crooked: "Cheng San, what the hell are you doing? Do you want to avenge that cake seller?"