812: Jianzhou Mansion, Dingshangjing (1)

It is said to be a celebration banquet, but in fact it is more like a welcome banquet.

Today's protagonist is not Jiang Pengji, but three new friends who have just joined the gang.

After Feng Jin and the others secretly observed, in addition to Fu Wang, they were quite satisfied with the other two friends.

Qi Kuang was originally a centurion under Yang Tao's account, but because of his inconvenient legs and ugly appearance, he was never allowed to reuse.

Because of these experiences, Qi Kuang's personality is silent, and he will not easily talk to others, and he looks like a pragmatic master who does not cause trouble.

Today's Maruzhou forces need such people who live a lot and talk less, at least they won't get into trouble and easily get into trouble with people.

Shao Guang originally worked under Xu Pei's account, but because of his weak sense of existence and bad background, he was not allowed to be reused by Pei for many years.

As far as Qi Kuang is concerned, Shao Guang seems to be quite talkative and tactful, no matter what others say, he can talk.

In addition, he was recommended by Feng Zhen, and everyone's acceptance of Shao Guang was quite good.

Even if they don't trust Shao Guang, they have to trust Feng Zhen, right?

The only one who is unsociable is Fu Wang, who looks like a lone wolf who has broken away from the group, with a bit of unspeakable arrogance between his eyebrows.

It's not that they don't want to contact Fu Wang, it's all because Fu Wang is too cold and angry, and they just have four big words written on their faces: "Don't enter the living". Among the only people present who had a slight friendship with Fu Wang and had natural kindness to him, only Meng Hun was left.

"General Fu, it's boring to drink alone. The last general will give you a cup, thank you for the kindness of the year. ”

Meng Hun sighed inwardly and toasted sideways to Fu Wang, who was sitting next to him.

Fu Wang is five or six years younger than Meng Hun, but his qualifications and military exploits are far higher than Meng Hun, and the latter should be humble.

"You and I belong to the same generation now, so there is no need to be humble. ”

Fu Wang's eyes squinted, and he saw Meng Hun with a kind smile on his face, and the unhappiness in his heart almost dissipated.

He picked up the wine cup on his table, and the two of them poured the wine into their stomachs in one gulp.

Meng Hun was ready to probe Fu Wang's tone, not because he was gossiping, but just to help Fu Wang integrate into Maruzhou as soon as possible.

He smiled and said, "Since General Fu said so, I am not modest anymore, if I can make friends with my peers, I naturally can't ask for it." ”

Fu Wang didn't squeak and poured himself a glass of wine.

Meng Hun asked, "I saw the general's face just now, but what was the difficulty?"

Fu Wang said with a little disappointment, "It is a celebration banquet, there is no singing and dancing, and there is no vocal music to warm up, which is really boring." ”

Meng Hun listened, and an embarrassed but polite smile appeared on his face.

Singing and dancing?

The lord of his own house is too picky, and he doesn't raise dancing girls and singers at all, and he wants to see the performance content at the banquet?

Okay, go ahead and prepare for yourself.

Thinking of his lord's virtue, Meng Hun felt powerless.

He couldn't help lowering his voice and complaining, "General Fu wants to watch singing and dancing vocal music, I'm afraid it's impossible." ”

Fu Wang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little more serious and probing, "How do you say this?"

If the general wants to watch singing and dancing, I am afraid that he can only watch a group of big men hang their voices or watch Hanmei dance spears and Dianyin play with axes...... Zixiao's painting skills are good, and Huaiyu's piano skills are excellent......"

Fu Wang: "......"

If Fu Wang's inner voice could be converted into subtitles, it would probably be-

I feel like I'm in an abnormal mad group.

Even singing and dancing can be saved, and he also lets his subordinates bring their own entertainment programs, such a lord eats jujube pills.

"That, that ......" Fu Wang suddenly remembered that Meng Hun had been following Jiang Pengji for a long time, which could be traced back to when Jiang Pengji was still an ordinary scholar, so his attitude changed, and he was a little closer to Meng Hun, "There is one thing I want to ask you in private......

Fu Wang approached Meng Hun and lowered his voice, all around him was the noise of drinking, fighting and laughing, and the movement between him and Meng Hun was inconspicuous.

Meng Hun suddenly felt a little more energetic, and he said, "Why should the general be so polite, as long as I know it, I will definitely not hide it." ”

Fu Wang thought for a moment and asked a little embarrassedly, "Do you know how many maids there are around the lord?"

Meng Hun: "......"

Mysterious him for a long time, co-authored just to ask such a question?

Meng Hun coughed lightly and thought about it carefully, for fear that Fu Wang was the person who fell in love with his father-in-law, and if this was the case, it would be difficult to do.

So, he said with some uncertainty, "Remember there are only three, right?"

"Which three?"

Fu Wang came to his senses, his eyes lit up twice, and Meng Hun's heart sank.

He said, "One is the lady who plays the piano, and this is the one on the table." One is the head lady of filial piety, named Xunmei, but Xiaoyu's wife is still in Hejian County and has not come. The other is the snow lady, who is the housekeeper of the inner courtyard of the lord. ”

Could it be that Fu Wang has taken a fancy to one of them?

"No Hui Niang?"

Fu Wang's brain almost couldn't turn around, didn't he say that Hui Jun was the maid next to the lord?

Meng Hun was surprised, "Hui Niangzi, Hui Niangzi's situation is not clear, she only appeared with the lord after the Chenzhou Imperial City." Whether it is the lord's maid or not, it's hard to say. However, looking at the attitude of the lord, I am afraid that he attaches great importance to the ...... of the wise lady."

Hui Jun's existence has always been quite mysterious, Meng Hun knew about the existence of the other party a long time ago, but the real meeting was after King Qin.

He used these words to convey a hint to Fu Wang - but whatever is valued by the lord, his subordinates should not have the slightest covetousness.

This applies even if their male gender is female.

Fu Wang asked, "Do you know where Hui Niangzi is now?"

Meng Hun felt that the hairs on his back were about to stand up, and he smiled dryly and tentatively, "The general has taken a fancy to Hui Niang?"

Fu Wang said flatly, "Naturally, no, I'm just curious to ask a few more words." ”

Meng Hun secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Fu Wang to be planted because of the woman.

Because of the Hui Lady, there is a conflict with the lord, no matter how you look at it, you are looking for trouble for yourself.

At the banquet, Wei Ci seemed to be talking and laughing with Feng Jin, but his attention was on Jiang Pengji.

Feng Jin saw that he was absent-minded, and looked at Wei Ci's line of sight, his eyebrows were raised, and his eyes were a little more interesting.

"What is Zixiao doing looking at the lord like this?"

Feng Jin's sudden words frightened Wei Ci's fingers, and the wooden chopsticks in his hand touched the edge of the bowl, making a crisp collision sound.

“…… Huaiyu, you're scared. Wei Ci put down the wooden chopsticks as usual and said, "Ci is just curious......

"Curious about what?" Feng Jin wondered.

The lord has been staring at General Fu since then, his eyes are a little unkind, I don't know what General Fu and Captain Meng said, which made the lord so unhappy. Wei Ci said gently, "These two people are also sluggish, and they didn't even notice that the lord had paid attention to them......"

Feng Jin's gaze fell to Jiang Pengji, and then followed Jiang Pengji's gaze to Fu Wang and Meng.

The main hall of the banquet was not small, and no matter how Feng Jin concentrated, he couldn't hear the conversation of Meng Hun and the others.

"How do you know your lord heard them?"

Maybe they think that these two hooking shoulders on their backs will damage the weather, so they warn them with their eyes?

Wei Ci smiled, "The lord's ears and eyes are excellent, they thought they were talking quietly, but the lord must have heard it." ”

How good Jiang Pengji's hearing is, Wei Ci deeply understands.