Eastward Flow

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After watching Zhong Li Shuo's house, Yang Yuting walked towards Xinghualou in the south gate with a gift box. As soon as he stepped into Xinghualou, he recognized his little second and diligently led him to the third floor. Yang Yuting's face was full of spring breeze, and as soon as she opened the curtain of Yajian, she hurried to seek joy and righteousness. At a glance, he saw the soldier of the Ministry of Military Affairs with a dignified elegance.

Before he allowed him to say hello, he heard a man say, "I still know how to bring gifts when I'm late. Has Yu Ting disappeared this year, and my brain has begun to grow?"

Yang Yuting turned his gaze and saw a young man sitting opposite Le Zhengzheng, wearing a brocade jade crown and a high bundle of short hair. Yang Yuting glanced at him, Shi Shiran walked to Le Zhengzheng, and smiled, "Jianjian, you've eliminated me on the first day of the new year, but it's not very kind."

Said, Yang Yuting took the gift box and placed it next to Le Zhengzheng, raised his robe and kneeled, and looked at the two people sitting opposite and said hello: "Sister Su, Cui Jian, two happy new years."

Sitting opposite him to Le Zhengying are the current head of the Jinpao guard Su Yanqing, and Cui Jian, the assassin of Zhongzhou. The four of them were friends who met with them when they recaptured the imperial capital. At the end of the year, Zhongzhou Tengshi finally returned to the imperial capital.

Su Yanqing, who is in charge of the 30,000 gold robes, has a face that is extremely cold and solemn. She doesn't talk too much, and it was a good thing to meet Yang Yuting. Compared with her indifference, Cui Jian, who has a fair complexion and only short hair, looks very enthusiastic. "There is an annual gift for Chinese New Year, so that is your annual gift for me?"

Cui Jian took a look at the gift box brought by Yang Yuting, it goes without saying. Le Zhengyu looked at Yang Yuting beside him, ignored him, poured a glass of warm wine, and put it in front of Yang Yuting. Yang Yuting took the wine, and he was not polite. Drinking wine, a warm current surged into my heart. Yang Yuting waved his hand and said, "Hey, I sent you my birthday gift to your house yesterday, and I'm asking for your favor now. Moreover, this gift is not mine."

"Oh, it's a little girl's gift for you again." Cui Jian took the wine, took a sip and smiled.

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye, this is something of a younger brother." Yang Yuting shook her head and set her eyes on Le Zhengyi, smiling.

"Are you starting to provoke your little brother again?"

"I don't have it. Speaking of it, Grandma, this matter is still related to you." Yang Yuting intentionally bought a key and looked at Le Zhengyi with a look of hope.

"Um." Le Zhengzheng ignored his intentions and ate the good beef pot on Xinghua Building with Su Yanqing. Xinghualou's beef pot is a must. Don't eat more and feel sorry for yourself.

"Is it possible that someone asked you to give it to Grandma? Did grandma find this peach for you?"

Yang Yuting's thoughts on Le Zhengzheng were the only ones he could not see. So the eye-sighted Cui Jian worked tirelessly on the deputy leader of Yang, who had teased his age.

Yang Yuting didn't wait for Le Zhengzheng to ask her how she was related to him, thinking about Cui Jian's words, that she would surely divert the words, and hurriedly said, "No, neither. Grandma, we only saw your brother Now, that is, Le Zheng retrospective. "

Le Zhengzheng finally put down his chopsticks and looked straight at him, "Is this sent back to you?" Is it possible that he was the Lord Jinpao guard last night? That's not right, that's a female adult, but Yang Yuting looks left and right, she doesn't look like a woman anywhere. Le Zhengying, who understood what was going on in her heart, looked at Yang Yuting in front of her and said solemnly, "Did you just be the female adult who solved the confusion of A Su last night? Did you wear women's clothing to Yulong Pavilion?"

As soon as she said this, not only Cui Jian laughed, but even Su Yanqing, who was taciturn, laughed. Because they all thought of one thing. In a gambling game the previous year, he was in a strong body, and the majestic Yang Yuting commander put on women's clothes and performed an extremely fragrant snake dance. .

That night, the disguised and charming man became famous when he danced. I don't know how many good-looking boys are asking his name. As a result, Yang Yuting also brought out a wave of disguise.

As soon as Yang Yuting smiled, they knew what these people who knew something were thinking, and their teeth were almost bitten. He had no choice but to give her a glance at her. He just stared at her as if he hadn't heard it. He said things by himself. "Your brother is not a gift to me, I want to help her find someone. Then. "

I had long wanted to understand what it was like, Le Zhengying, looked at Yang Yuting with a smile and saw that he looked angry and patient, showing the expression I understood.

Cui Jian even worse, he almost did not write the phrase "I understand, I understand, you can't stop the transvestite and put on women's clothes again" on his face.

Yang Yuting went out of sight, and continued, "She wanted to find someone who helped her at Yulongge last night, and said she promised someone would give her a gift, and when it comes to it, she must do it. Grandma, look at you Brother, how kind a person is, when it comes to you. If you think about my birthday last year, you said that you also came to drink, but it still didn't come. Hey ... you can't be as cute as your brother. "

For the absence of the birthday banquet, Yang Yuting remembered for a long time, thinking that he was full of anticipation for the soup, he felt desolate. Le Zhengzheng raised a glass and drank a drink, and Quan Dang didn't hear him complain.

"That's a really good boy. Who do you think she's looking for?" Cui Jian joined the topic and asked curiously.

Yang Yuting looked at Le Zhengsong, who was thinking about the look of his younger brother last night, and after thinking about it for a moment, he told the original story.

Explaining the matter, Le Zhengzheng said: "My family has been in contact with people since childhood, and I have nothing to do for her. Since she wants to thank people, Yang Yuting, I would like to thank you sincerely Pass you, please be sure to help find it. "

He knew that this matter would make Le Zhengyun willing to ignore him. Thinking about it that way, Yang Yuting had a little more joy on his face, and said with a smile: "It's good to say, this is what it should be. Who made me your friend and she is your brother."

Starting from this, the four chatted about household chores and court affairs, and spent an afternoon leisurely.

It was noon when we left. Cui Jian had an invitation in the afternoon and went to the next destination. Su Yanqing returned home, while Yang Yuting, who was still on duty, went to the department office in the south gate.

Le Zhengzheng walked with him for a while, leaving a sachet to him on the farewell. The freelance soldier of the Ministry of War left a sentence, "This is your New Year's money." Then he drove his horse towards the house.

Yang Yuting, who was still in place, held the sachet and carefully opened it. He took out a round and white jade ring and immediately smiled. He put Yuhuan back, put on the rope and put it on, and returned to the department hall carrying the small gift box that he used to attract attention.

After receiving the commission and gift from Le Zhengzheng, Yang Yuting asked the people to ask one after the other, but unfortunately no one was found. Until the people in charge of the storeroom looked at him so positively, they casually mentioned that the people at the Little Princess Mansion of Jingming had taken a few primrose suits with the holy spirit and left.

The smart and resourceful Yang Yuting reacted to it at once, and it must be their playful little princess who ran out to play. He just thought, where would the Jinpao guards who inspected the South Gate slacked off at the feast to the shakuhachi.

With such an idea, Yang Yuting ordered the Jin Paowei to deliver things to the little princess's palace, and then he was very happy to find Le Zhengzheng to invite me to go.

Just as he and Le Zhengzheng said, "I'll just say, it must not be someone from the south gate of this leisurely, but also know Lin Mengdie, then it must be the little princess."

When he vowed that he hadn't found the wrong person, the little princess frowned at the small gift box.

She remembered the face that was too familiar, and the last words the other said, p Jing Ning was very entangled whether to send things to the elder sister.

Le Zhengsui is a man who says to do it. It's not easy to find someone here. But what worries her is that Le Zhengsu can find her through this, so other people will not be a bit smarter, and found the empress's trace early last night.

Thinking of this, the little princess was a little afraid, and her proposal was a bit ridiculous.

The little princess bit her lower lip, glanced little by little across the box full of dim sums of dim sum, engraved with daggers of martial arts, and finally stopped her eyes on the few thank-you letters on the table.

"Small gifts, no respect. Thank you, Mengjun. I wish you good health and a happy New Year."

Look at it, it's a very real person, and it's not like anything else. Not to mention, Sister Huang also likes collecting weapons.

In such twists and turns, the little princess put Zhong Lishuo's annual ceremony on the empress's desk.

"That's the case, sister Huang, Zheng Zheng is in good faith, you can accept it." Looking at the sister Huang who is still dealing with the state affairs, p Jingning said with anticipation.

The queen looked up and looked at the box of small snacks, and unexpectedly found that they were all food that fit her taste. When the eyes fell on the dagger, the empress's bright eyes even flickered.

The queen stopped her eyes on the spread stationery, and the juvenile Qingjun's powerful handwriting fell on it, very beautiful.

Seeing the words as they were, she suddenly thought of a shocking glance on Yulongge.

A very beautiful person, the Empress thought, just as beautiful as Her Highness.

The queen was terrible, and the queen said, "Take it away." She ordered the waiter to put the dagger and the boy's stationery in her own warehouse, and wanted to continue to handle government affairs.

The earth dragon in Chaohui Hall was so warm that the empress remembered the weak back of Emperor Zhao. She paused for a moment, and seemed to hear the gentle face softly in her ear: "What kind of song is this, I am also happy."

Then, the empress looked up and looked at the little princess who had not left, and said, "Ninger, do you know what Lin Mengdie's song is called?"

She looked at her sister and said, "Trustee bought the music score and gave it back to the child." There is also a person in this world who likes the Shakuhachi similarly to His Highness, which is also very good.

So what fell in the eyes of the queen was the look of the little princess with a miserable look. 2k novel reading network