Chapter 344: Do You Have a Pain in the Face?
Chu Jianlian didn't come down, and when Shen Leng went out of the house, he stood on the roof and beckoned: "Throw a pot of wine up." ”
Shen Leng hurriedly took a pot of wine and threw it up, the tea master shouted, Master, come down quickly, Chu Jianlian raised his head and drank all the wine in the pot.
"After drinking your wedding wine, I saw the way you wore your wedding clothes, I have no regrets, I won't go down, there is an emperor in the building in front of me, I can't live in the same room with him after all, you two live a good life."
After saying that, he drifted away.
The moment he turned around, Shen Leng vaguely saw that Mr. Chu's chest was a little red.
"Are you alright, sir?"
Shen Leng asked loudly.
"Nothing."
The voice came from afar: "Some happiness, there are very few people in the world who use swords to block my sword, he is my sword thirteen, and he can still go, I am afraid that there will inevitably be a war in the future." ”
Who is he?
The tea master looked at Shen Leng, and a name appeared in Shen Leng's mind...... Luo Hero.
In a remote house in the east of the city, Luo Yingying finally couldn't hold it and fell to the ground, climbed a few steps forward and leaned under the eaves to gasp for breath, there was a sword wound in the heart, the front and back were transparent, only a trace was the heart position, if it weren't for his super reaction, this sword would have been dead.
Luo Yingying has been conceited all his life, and he always feels that no one in this world can be above him, and the sword of the cloth-clothed swordsman made him realize what it means to live and die in a moment...... One hundred and twenty-three people died, but he was the only one who lived, and he blocked the man's thirteen swords before and after, and it was still the sword momentum after killing one hundred and twenty-three people.
He gasped and got up and pushed open the door, this single courtyard was one of the shelters he had prepared for himself, there was medicine in the room, there was silver, there were new identity documents, he could leave Chang'an City with these things, Xun Zhi said that there was nothing to do in Chang'an, he didn't believe it, but now he believes it.
took off his shirt and sprinkled medicine on the wound on his back against the bronze mirror, no one could help him, and he himself knew that if he couldn't die if he was injured like this this time, it might be providence.
Welcome Building.
Han Zhaozhi lowered his voice and said in the emperor's ear: "Chu Jianlian appeared in the backyard, it looks like he was seriously injured, if he makes a move at this time, he can be captured alive." ”
The emperor was silent for a moment and shook his head: "I am so stingy? The gift he gave today, he sank the sword Luojia Lake day by day, and returned his favor. ”
Han Zhaozhi didn't say anything more, today Shen Leng got married, Chu Jianlian sent a congratulatory gift with a hundred and twenty long swords, and did what the Tingwei Mansion did not do, but he was not jealous of Chu Jianlian, he was the capital of the Tingwei Mansion, this was his duty, the emperor said that he didn't need to go, and Han Zhaozhi was relieved in his heart.
At the end of the day, that is the master of the tea girl.
The banquet was opened, and everyone was originally arranged to drink wine on the street, but His Majesty came, Concubine Zhen came, and the two of them couldn't be allowed to eat on the street.
But after discussing with the emperor whether to eat in the restaurant, the emperor immediately stood up: "I drink with the soldiers." ”
At the same time, the news exploded in Chang'an.
The courtiers who had just attended the wedding of the prince went back to perform their duties, and before they could come to their senses, they heard the news that His Majesty had gone to the welcome building to attend the wedding of General Shen Leng, and in an instant, this news caught most people off guard.
How much grace is that? That's a blessing!
Your Majesty went, shall we go or not?
It didn't take long for news to come again, saying that the emperor would not return to Weiyang Palace for the time being, and he would stay in the Yingxin Building to drink wedding wine, and he would also drink on the street.
The cabinet moved first, no matter how unhappy Mu Zhaotong was, how much he hated Shen Leng, but at this moment, the courtiers were looking at him, and he couldn't help but express something, so he left the cabinet, got in the car and went to the welcome building.
After the result came, it was a little embarrassing, there were hundreds of courtiers, and there were not so many tables prepared.
The emperor waved his hand: "Squeeze!" ”
Squeezing?
A group of purple-robed and well-crowned bigwigs huddled together to eat with those sailor soldiers? What a system.
The emperor beckoned, and the scholar Mu Zhaotong naturally wanted to sit on the emperor's side, what should others do?
"Think you're embarrassed to sit next to the soldiers?"
The emperor's face turned slightly cold, and he got up: "Then I will give you this seat, I will go and sit with them, you think it is decent to sit here, and it will be decently given to you." ”
No one could stop him, so the emperor chose a table and sat down: "Make room for me, and say it, no one is allowed to be restrained, I will not be restrained anyway, if any of you don't have enough to eat, it is because you don't have the guts." ”
The emperor rolled up his cuffs and saw a veteran with gray temples sitting opposite, wearing new clothes, his right arm curled up and unable to move, and his face changed slightly: "What year are you a soldier?" ”
Xu Ying was specially picked up by Shen Leng and arranged for him, as well as the shopkeepers of the silk shops who had taken care of Xu Ying for so many years, but they were not at this table, and those shopkeepers opened their eyes today and saw the emperor.
Xu Ying knelt on the ground with a plop: "Xu Cheng, a grass man, fought with His Majesty more than 20 years ago and sealed the inkstone in northern Xinjiang. ”
The emperor was moved, got up and went over to help Xu Ying up: "I said, no one should kneel around today, so how can you drink happily, when I first led the troops, my subordinates were not as cowardly as you, after the battle of Feng Yantai, I drank with the soldiers for a day, and lost the fist, but they really dared to stick a note on my face, and I was all over my face." ”
Xu Ying trembled with excitement, where could he still speak.
"Two punches?"
The Emperor stretched out his hand.
Xu Ying nodded vigorously: "Draw two punches!" ”
The emperor is looking for a place to sit here, which of those glamorous courtiers dares to pay attention to anything? The table is not enough for a stool, but it is rich, so I brought a stool to find a place to sit, and everyone looked very amiable: "Come on, come, I'll sit here, okay?" ”
Whether it's true or fake, all of them are kind and pleasant anyway.
Shen Leng came over to toast from table to table, if you want to say that you don't drink too much today, how can it be possible?
After drinking, the emperor asked Shen Leng to take Shen Leng back to rest, Meng Changan came up with a wine bowl to toast Shen Leng, and it didn't take long for Meng Changan to drink too much, and then Shen Leng's subordinates came to toast for the general, and Yang Qibao Du Weiming and others all drank too much.
The tea master sat in the wedding room and waited for a while, and said in his heart why Leng Zi didn't come back, he really couldn't wait anymore and went out to take a look, and found that Shen Leng and Meng Changan were sitting at the door of the small courtyard, hooking up their shoulders and not knowing what nonsense was there, the two of them were full of alcohol, Meng Changan was crying while talking, saying that he beat you when he was a child, because he was afraid that my father would beat you too hard, and he cried as he spoke, where is there still the momentum of a cold-faced general.
Shen Leng also cried, crying heartbreakingly.
The tea master stood there, did not go over, but found the sister-in-law of Liuyunhui to find two coats for the two people to put on, and then went to boil ginger syrup herself, and asked others to help send it to the two people, she put on a dress and sat on the steps at the door of the house and watched the two men cry and laugh for a while, so she watched it for half the night.
Those two guys sang in their hometown tune for half the night.
That's what a wedding night looks like.
The tea master watched Shen Leng and Meng Changan fall asleep leaning against the gate of the courtyard, thinking that this wedding night was also very beautiful, and saw his man crying.
She beckoned someone to help carry Meng Changan back, she bent down and picked up Shen Leng and went back to the house, put Shen Leng on the bed, worried that he would catch a cold after suffering from the late autumn wind in the middle of the night, so she boiled hot water in advance, wiped Shen Leng's face, washed her feet, covered the quilt and sat on the edge of the bed looking at the face that was uncomfortable and distorted after drinking too much, and her eyes were distressed.
The tea master, who hadn't slept all night, got up when the sky was slightly bright, changed into clean clothes, grabbed a broom and went out to clean Xuefu Street.
Last night, I drank a mess, the sky was not fully bright, and the guys in the restaurant were tired and didn't get up in the middle of the night, so she cleaned alone, and no one got up after more than half an hour, and saw that the bride was actually cleaning up the garbage all over the ground, and the guys were immediately shocked, and hurriedly rushed over to help.
"Your Majesty also drank too much yesterday."
A young man said with a smile: "It turns out that Your Majesty is not so scary, he has been playing fists with his brothers, drinking and singing military songs, and more than a thousand brothers and soldiers and places that cannot be seen around are all singing along, and the sound is loud and earth-shattering." ”
The tea master heard the military song last night, and he didn't expect it to be His Majesty's head.
"By the way, Tea Girl, you know? Concubine Zhen was going to go to your yard, but when she saw Shen Leng and General Meng talking and crying at the door, she didn't enter the door, but she stood at the door and watched you for a while. ”
"Look at me?"
"I don't know who to look at, anyway, she fought at the gate of the courtyard for a while, and she only left when His Majesty was looking for her."
The tea master muttered to himself in his heart, that was when she was looking at Leng Zi.
Weiyang Palace.
The main hall, His Majesty arrived on time when he was in the last dynasty, not a little slower than in the past, but his face looked a little pale, after all, he only slept for more than an hour, he drank too much and was very uncomfortable, but he was not as drunk as Shen Leng Meng Chang'an, when the emperor was young, at the celebration banquet of the Northern Xinjiang Feng Yantai, a person drank seven catties of wine.
He was very awake, just a little headache, but he didn't feel a little sleepy after returning to Weiyang Palace last night, sitting alone on a chair and looking at the bright moon outside the window for half an hour, thinking of Leng Zi for a while, and thinking of Beijiang for a while.
At this moment, the emperor sitting on the dragon chair glanced at the ministers: "I saw a person at Shen Leng's wedding last night, his name is Xu Ying, a veteran who participated in the decisive battle of the Northern Attack on Heiwu and Feng Yantai, in that battle, his general He Hongwu commanded more than 1,200 soldiers, only Xu Ying survived...... Xu Ying did not return to his hometown in Shanbei Province, but worked as a coolie in Chang'an City for more than 20 years, and all the silver earned every year was entrusted to the people of the military department and the pension silver to be sent to the homes of his comrades who died in battle, more than 100 households, more than 100 households! ”
The emperor stood up violently: "The people from the military department and the people from the household department have all come forward for me." ”
The two senior members hurriedly came out of the ranks, and they didn't dare to come out with their heads down.
"You also knew about this last night, right?"
"The ministers know."
"Does your face hurt?"
The emperor asked.
No one dared to answer.
The emperor raised his hand and pointed to his face: "Your face doesn't hurt, my face hurts!" Your hearts don't hurt, I feel sorry! ”
He came down from the steps and walked around the group of officials: "You guys are now all dressed and fed, and you don't eat a bite of overnight food, right?" Do you know what Xu Ying eats? I'm here to tell you! He went home at night to boil a pot of porridge, that is, the next day's meal, drink porridge, eat some pickles, so hungry that he went to the butcher shop to buy two taels of meat skin that no one else wanted, and went back, and had to save it! He knows gratitude, because it was more than 100 comrades who protected him to survive, so he himself has no regrets no matter how hard and tired he is, he is willing, what about you? Do you know gratitude? ”
His Majesty shouted violently, and his voice was hoarse.
"You don't know."
The emperor's eyes were blood-red: "Without a soldier like Xu Ying, can you have the current life?" ”
The emperor let out a long breath: "Let's take care of it yourself, how many people like Xu Ying are there in my Daning?" I'm tired too...... I see that you are tired too, so if you feel tired, go home and rest. ”
"The ministers are not tired."
"If you're not tired, just give me everything you need to do! Instead of letting people like Xu Ying suffer and suffer! ”
The emperor climbed onto the dragon chair and sat down, looking around: "Don't force me to kill. ”