Concubine

Chapter 115
The dinner started, Zhou Zhifu insisted that Yang Qiuchi be the chief, and he was accompanied by the chairman.Song Yuner and Song Qing were two sisters, one on the left and the other on the right, sitting on both sides of the county magistrate. Song Qing secretly looked at Yang Qiuchi from time to time, while Song Yuner sat there with an indifferent expression, thinking about her thoughts.

Yang Qiuchi is now relieved, what he is most afraid of is that Song Qing will be dragged to sit with her future husband's family, Hao Yuanwai, or even sit with that Hao Yifeng, then Yang Qiuchi may vomit blood.

The guests were all here, and the long tables on both sides of the hall were full of people, and the servants and maids poured wine and food for the guests in the middle.Yang Qiuchi looked around, not sure where his love rival Hao Yifeng and the others were sitting.

Zhou Zhifu stood up with his wine glass, expressed his gratitude to Yang Qiuchi for his help in solving the case, and toasted Yang Qiuchi with a glass of wine.The magistrate took the lead, and of course other officials and celebrities and gentry came to toast Yang Qiuchi one by one according to their status.Zhou Zhifu introduced Yang Qiuchi from the side.

Finally, Zhou Zhifu introduced Yang Qiuchi: "This is the shopkeeper Yue Fuxiang of Ningguo Mansion, Mr. Hao, Mr. Hao, and the old lady and son Hao Yifeng."

Yang Qiuchi's heart skipped a beat, for some reason, he didn't immediately check what kind of person Hao Yifeng was, but turned his face to look at Song Qing, only to see her shining eyes looking at him, smiling slightly, Feiman Hongxia's face showed that charming little dimple.

She was looking at me, not him!Yang Qiuchi yelled in his heart like a child, his heart filled with joy.

"Young Master Yang! Young Master Yang!" There was a voice in his ear, and Yang Qiuchi withdrew his gaze from the sweet stare. Turning his head, he saw a hale and hearty old man holding a cup and looking at him smiling. : "Mr. Yang is a genius, I admire him very much, and I bring my wife and dog with me. Come to offer a toast to you."

Yang Qiuchi said a few words of humility, and then he noticed Hao Yifeng's appearance. He was about the same height as him, but thinner than him.Very politely raised the wine bottle to salute himself.

This thin young man.Is it his love rival?Yang Qiuchi deliberately raised his wine glass to Hao Yifeng and said: "Mr. Hao, I have heard about you for a long time, and I really want to get to know you, but it's just that I don't have the fate."

Hao Yifeng smiled slightly: "Brother is too modest. Just now I heard from the magistrate that Yang Qiuchi solved the murder case of Wang Tongzhi's yamen in an hour. I admire him very much, and I really want to make friends with brother. If brother doesn't dislike my humble house Simple, I sincerely invite Xiongtai to choose a day to come to the humble house, and I will prepare a little wine. I will have a drink with Xiongtai, I wonder what Xiongtai thinks?"

ha?Throwing a grand banquet?I'm still afraid of you?Yang Qiuchi thought to himself, but said with a smile on his face: "Okay. Thank you Mr. Hao for your kind invitation, and I will definitely visit you next time!"

"Thank you, brother, for the honor!" Hao Yifeng bowed slightly.He continued: "Let's choose a day rather than a day, let's make it tomorrow, how about it?"

"Tomorrow? All right! Tomorrow afternoon, Yang will definitely come on time to make trouble!"

Hahaha, the two looked at each other and smiled.

Hao Yifeng put his head close to his old lady's ear, and whispered a few words, Mrs. Hao nodded, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, since our Hao family is toasting you together, I will treat our son who has never been in the Hao family together." The daughter-in-law is calling, let's toast you together." After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards Song Qing's table.

Yang Qiuchi's heart skipped a beat, his smile froze on his face, and his gaze followed the old lady all the way to Song Qing.

Mrs. Hao said a few words to Song Qing, Song Qing shook her head with an apologetic smile on her face, the old lady said a few more words with displeasure on her face, but Song Qing still shook her head and said something .With embarrassment on her face, the old lady turned around and walked back.

Yang Qiuchi was happy in his heart, but his face remained calm.

Mrs. Hao said apologetically to Yang Qiuchi: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, my daughter-in-law is not good at drinking, so I can't toast you. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Yang Qiuchi smiled, and secretly glanced at Song Qing.He saw her looking at him with a blushing face.Song Qing was really kind to herself, she refused her future mother-in-law in front of so many people, she just didn't want to make herself feel bad, where could she find such a nice person.

Hao Yifeng didn't care at all, he didn't even look back at Song Qing, but glanced behind Yang Qiuchi: "Mr. Yang, I heard that your eldest brother is named Long Zixu, who has the same name as a friend of mine before. I don't know if it is The same person, I haven’t seen him for a long time, I miss him very much.”

It was only then that Yang Qiuchi remembered that Long Zixu had said that he and Hao Yifeng were friends before, and they once went to Zuiying Tower together.Long Zixu's identity is now Yang Qiuchi's squad leader. Although he is not a servant, he does the same things as a servant, so he can't go to the banquet. He is standing behind at the moment.Yang Qiuchi turned around and waved to Long Zixu.

Long Zixu trotted up, and when he saw Hao Yifeng, he looked a little embarrassed, and called out, "Brother Yifeng."

Hao Yifeng shouted enthusiastically: "So it's really Brother Long. I haven't seen you for many years. You are still in high spirits. I heard that you live in seclusion now. You must be studying hard. Next year's exam, brother will definitely be on the top of the list! Hehehe, Little brother here also offers a toast to Brother Long."

Long Zixu smiled and said, "Brother Yi Feng is too much." A servant beside him poured a glass of wine for Long Zixu.

After everyone drank the wine, Hao Yifeng said: "Brother Long, come tomorrow for my younger brother's family banquet, brother, come with Young Master Yang."

Long Zixu looked at Yang Qiuchi, and Yang Qiuchi said, "Of course."

The Hao family returned to their original positions.

After the guests finished toasting, Zhou Zhifu clapped his hands, and a group of musicians entered the hall, and the melodious sound of silk and bamboo rang out.A group of long-sleeved girls Yingying walked to the middle of the hall, saluted Zhou Zhifu and Yang Qiuchi, and began to dance to the sound of music.

Zhou Zhifu and Niu Baihu kept toasting to Yang Qiuchi. Yang Qiuchi was in a good mood and would not refuse anyone who came. While watching the beautiful women dance, he secretly looked at Song Qing from time to time, drinking one cup after another.Zhou Zhifu, Niu Baihu and others saw that Yang Qiuchi was so cheerful, and they all drank happily.

Although Yang Qiuchi wanted to sit with Song Qing very much, but after all, his future husband, father-in-law and mother-in-law were all there, so he couldn't be too presumptuous before the marriage was over.As a big man, he is not afraid of others pointing and gossiping, but the little girl cares about this most.

Helpless, Yang Qiuchi could only use an excuse to give Song Zhixian a chance to toast, and look at Song Qing more.every time.Song Qing greeted Yang Qiuchi's arrival with eyes full of joy.

Song Yuner kept her head down while drinking.No matter whether there is respect or not.After a while, the sky was already full of clouds.Song Zhixian advised her not to drink, but Song Yuner didn't seem to hear.Song Qing noticed that Song Yuner was unhappy and had been drinking.Several times hostile to talk to her, she is indifferent.Song Qing had no choice but to wink at Yang Qiuchi for help.

Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yuner was like this because of him, and he felt a little guilty. At the moment, everyone at the banquet began to drink too much.They were toasting to each other with their cups up, some of them were still doing finger-guessing, and there was a lot of noise in the hall.

Song Zhixian came to toast Zhou Zhifu with a wine glass.He took the initiative to review the subjectivism and empiricism mistakes he made in the Long Zixu murder case, and briefly reported their purpose of coming to Ningguo Mansion this time.

For the first time, Zhou Zhifu did not reprimand him in an official style.Presumably, it was because after the case was reported to him, he also approved it, and the two of them are now grasshoppers on the same line; secondly, the huge case of Wang Tongzhi's murder was quickly solved, and I was happy; thirdly, Of course, it was because of Yang Qiuchi's face, Song Zhixian had a deep relationship with Yang Qiuchi, how dare he offend so easily.

Song Zhixian went to Zhou Zhifu to talk, Yang Qiuchi saw that the seat of Song Zhixian was empty, and Song Yuner was still drinking heavily, feeling a little distressed, relying on the strength of the wine, took the wine bottle, staggered to Song Yuner's side, and sat down.

Song Yuner looked at Yang Qiuchi, her tongue was a little big: "Brother, you, you are here." Picking up the wine pot on the long desk, she poured a full glass for Yang Qiuchi, filled it herself, raised the wine glass, With drunken eyes, he said, "Brother, my little sister hereby respects you!" Without waiting for Yang Qiuchi to speak, he raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

"Okay~! Yun'er is a good drinker." Yang Qiuchi knew that Song Yuner was drunk, but he couldn't persuade her directly, otherwise it would be counterproductive.Yang Qiuchi also raised his neck and drank the wine.

Song Yun'er was holding the flagon and wanted to pour wine again, Yang Qiuchi pressed her hand down: "Yun'er, let me show you something."

People are curious.Song Yun'er let go of the wine glass, and asked with a drunken smile, "What is it? Take a look!" Song Qing was also curious, and looked at Yang Qiuchi questioningly.

"Close your eyes first." Yang Qiuchi blinked cunningly and said to Song Yun'er.

"See what you're up to!" The sweetheart sat next to her, Song Yun'er felt better, she smiled and closed her eyes as she said, and stretched out her slender hands.

Yang Qiuchi glanced at Song Yuner's red mouth, and his heart skipped a beat. Many intimate scenes in movies started like this.But now there are so many people in the crowd, there is such a heart but no such courage, besides, Song Qing is still at the side, so she quickly seized her attention, stretched her hand into her bosom, took out something, and put it gently in her palm: "Okay , open your eyes."

Song Yun'er opened her eyes, first glanced at Yang Qiuchi, and then lowered her head to look at the object in her palm. After seeing it, she was stunned.

On the ground in Song Yuner's hand was an exquisitely embroidered money bag with a small "Song" character embroidered on the small corner - it was the one that Yang Qiuchi cheated from Song Yuner when he first traveled to the Ming Dynasty. purse.

Song Yuner glanced at Yang Qiuchi happily: "Why, do you still keep it? I thought you threw it away long ago."

Yang Qiuchi said with a smile: "How can I be willing, this is the first gift Yun'er gave me, and I have been keeping it in my heart."

Song Yuner spat lightly, looked around secretly, and said in a low voice, "You're not ashamed!" Seeing that Yang Qiuchi cherished her things so much, she felt sweet in her heart.

Song Qing couldn't understand what they said, but when she saw that it was a girl's purse, she guessed it halfway, but she didn't speak, she smiled and listened to what they said.

Yang Qiuchi took back the money bag, put it in his arms, patted it with his hands, and then said softly: "Yun'er, you drank a lot of wine, and you are almost drunk. Don't you know that my brother feels distressed after seeing it?" ?”

Song Yuner lowered her head: "Do you still feel sorry for Yuner?"

"Why not? Listen to my brother, don't drink alone, okay?"

"Then you stay with me, I won't drink." Song Yun'er raised her face and looked at Yang Qiuchi boldly.

"Okay, I'm not leaving." Yang Qiuchi didn't want to leave, so he turned to Song Qing and said, "The three of us are here to drink, okay?"

"Okay, okay!" Song Yuner clapped her hands and laughed.She was still a child after all, and soon cheered up.Seeing that Song Yuner was happy, Song Qing was also very happy.Nod in agreement.

Three people make orders, each wins or loses.

Yang Qiuchi also proposed to cast a pot to order.

This is a very common way of drinking in ancient times.Put a pot with a big mouth ten steps away, and then throw arrows into it. Whoever throws the most arrows into the pot will win.Kind of like shooting a basket.

This Yang Qiushi is not good at it.But Song Yun'er was strong in martial arts and good at aiming. Naturally, she won every fight. Song Qing didn't do it, she was reckless, and refused to drink when she lost, so Song Yun'er put her arms around her neck and drank.

The two sisters hugged each other and rolled into a ball on the soft bed.

Yang Qiuchi laughed out loud.He has a good capacity for alcohol, so he doesn't care about it. If he loses a drink, anyway, the alcohol content in ancient times is not high, and he won't get drunk after drinking a few more glasses.

Looking at the two sisters now, it's true that everyone is drunk when they are not drunk, so there is no one who can't enjoy themselves without toasting.

The room is really happy and harmonious, and it really means that I only admire mandarin ducks but not immortals.

When the feast was over, all three of them were almost drunk.The servant girl helped Yang Qiuchi and others back to the residence of the Neiyamen.

On the way, Yang Qiuchi saw Song Qing's charming face, charming dimples, and uneven body, and the flames in her body began to burn violently, so she took the time to whisper in Song Qing's ear: "It's three o'clock tonight. Waiting for you at the flowers!"

Song Qing winked like silk, giggled and looked at Yang Qiuchi, and walked away.

In the middle of the night, Yang Qiuchi appeared in the flower bush during the day, and the surroundings were quiet.The moonlight is like washing, as if a layer of silver-gray gauze is draped over the crown of flowers and trees.

Yang Qiuchi was looking up and down, when he suddenly heard a familiar chuckle behind him, and when he turned around, he saw a young girl standing under an osmanthus tree, holding on to the trunk, her belt fluttering, bathed in the silvery moonlight Underneath, it was Song Qing.

It turned out that she had already arrived.Yang Qiuchi was ecstatic in his heart, and rushed to Song Qing. Song Qing grabbed his hand and pulled him into the shade of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The moonlight shines through the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and sprinkles on Song Qing's face and body, as if covered with white sweet-scented osmanthus.

Song Qing looked at Yang Qiuchi affectionately.

Yang Qiuchi leaned down...

Yue'er shyly hid in the clouds.

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