When Yang Yi returned to Beijing, he naturally had to get together with Liu Yu and Tang Geng's subordinates to strengthen the cohesion of this small circle.

Now that Su Song is ready to say goodbye to his hometown and return to his hometown, Yang Yi has one less big tree in the court to shelter from the wind and rain. This makes it all the more necessary to develop your own root system.

Looking back, Yang Yi found that he had wasted a lot of opportunities, in the past, he led the army to fight, most of him only focused on cultivating military generals, in fact, every time he went out, he could bring some civilian officials, just like these brought Huang Tingjian, to share some of their military exploits, so that they could grow up faster.

It's useless to regret it now, pay more attention to it later.

The backyard of Sanshenglou did not receive foreign guests today, and was used by Yang Yi to entertain colleagues, and everyone arrived, huh! There were twenty-three people, and Yang Yi smiled with satisfaction.

Among these people, the highest official rank is only six ranks, but most of them hold some important positions, and this is only Yang Yi's younger brother in Beijing, and there are some in the local area.

In just a few years, it's good to have such results.

In such a gathering, basically there will be no talk about the government and politics, and everyone will sit under the sparse green bamboo, talk about some wind and snow, and sing poems and harmony.

Yang Yi not only brought Qing Niang with him, but also brought Mu Wanling, who was dressed in white and danced like a fairy, and asked her to perform the breathtaking sound of a hundred spirits.

Su Mingpei of Yilufang will naturally not be absent, he is still the same, uninvited, offering graceful singing and dancing, and witty words to respond to the atmosphere of living demons.

Usually a petty official like Tang Geng would find it difficult to see this Oiran lady, but he came uninvited at this time. Everyone couldn't help but sigh at Yang Yi's charm.

Qing Niang sat next to Yang Yi, and she was twenty-eight years old, like a picture of a lady with Wu in the wind, infiltrated with indescribable ink rhyme poetry.

Now the name of Yi'an Jushi is not weaker than Yang Yi's, the Yang family has Su Mingpei's two internal responses, and Qing Niang will soon learn about Su Mingpei's new lyrics. After she sang it as an Oiran girl, she immediately spread it to the world.

This time, Yang Yi Nanzheng didn't take her with him, and after coming back, Qing Niang became even more attached to him. Taking advantage of the moment when others were chanting poems, she poured wine for Yang Yi and whispered: "Brother Yang." You have to drink less, by the way, Brother Yang hasn't made any new works in the past few months? ”

Yang Yi replied with a smile: "Rong Ma is handsome, how can Brother Yang have time to take care of poetry?" Anyway, there is Qing Niang, although Qing Niang's work cannot be said to be made by me, but Brother Yang is honored. ”

Although it was just some trivial words, Qing Niang chatted with relish, for Qing Niang, as long as she was with Yang Yi, she would sit quietly. It's also bustling.

"Brother Yang coaxes people again, how can people compare with Brother Yang, people like to read Brother Yang's poems."

"Qing Niang's poems are thousands of times stronger than mine, and Brother Yang also likes to read Qing Niang's poems!"

Yang Yi drank half of the red wine in the glass, and then handed the remaining half to her. Qing Niang was a little girly, but she still took it and drank the wine.

In the past, when the two of them were learning to paint together, Yang Yi sometimes didn't drink her own tea, and wanted to grab the tea she had drunk to drink, which always caused the girl to be coquettish at first, but over time. Qing Niang is used to it.

Now not only Yang Yi will snatch her tea, but she also begins to grab Yang Yi's tea to drink, drinking a cup of tea, making her feel that the hearts of the two are closer and the tea is more fragrant.

But that's all at home, when the two of them are alone, and now there are so many people around, so she can't help but be a little shy.

Waiting for her to drink the wine, Yang Yi said with a smile: "Brother Yang is not without new works this time, didn't he send you a 'battle report' last time?" Hehe, that's the handiwork of the Yellow Valley, has Qing Niang put it away? ”

As soon as she brought this up, Qing Niang couldn't help pouting slightly and said: "Hmph, that post was put away by Sister Qing'er, she said that it was Brother Yang's only decent family letter, she wanted to collect it herself, and said that she wanted to keep it as a family heirloom.........,

Speaking of this, Qing Niang couldn't help but chuckle, Yang Yi was also very good, Thirteen Niang is usually dignified and beautiful, but she often does something unexpected and weird, a combination of fairy and demon girl, it is not surprising that she deliberately collected this peculiar "battle report".

"Qing Niang, don't pay attention to her, in the future, Brother Yang will be successful in learning, and I will write one for you to collect, hehe, with the names of the two of us, this is really a peerless treasure!"

In order to coax Qing Niang, Yang Yi has not hesitated to character, Qing Niang did not refute him, smiled, two shallow pear sockets floated on the cheeks, and the cute appearance made Yang Yi almost couldn't help but stretch her hand to pinch her cheeks.

At this time, Mu Wanling floated down with a clear sound of blowing, winning an exclamation, she was two months older than Qing Niang, but because of her petite and delicate figure, she looked smaller than Qing Niang, after the performance, she collected a blessing from everyone, returned to Yang Yi's side, and served Yang Yi and Qing Niang with wine and tea.

Qin Zigui cast a meaningful look at Yang Yi, and said jokingly: "Brother Tuoren's blessing, the younger brother is fortunate to hear this unique fairy sound today, and I can't help but be full of yearning for Dali, the south of Caiyun is really a fairyland!" This fairyland has a fairy sound, and a fairy, hahaha! ”

Qin Zigui and Yang Yi are fellow villagers, classmates, and the same year, this friendship is incomparable to others, and with so many people here, probably only he dares to make fun of Yang Yi like this.

Yang Yi had already seen that he was unhappy, this girl took Zhao Wenji, the top brand of Baoyue Building, into the mansion when he was in the south, Yang Yi came back, he pretended that nothing happened, and he didn't even invite a glass of water and wine.

At the beginning, Yang Yi gambled with Yin Yan in the examination room, and after Yin Yan lost, he only had to invite Li Xiangxian and Zhao Wenji to Fengle Building to accompany the wine, and since then, Qin Zigui has hooked up with Zhao Wenji, and now his wife Li Yan'er has given birth to a daughter, and her stomach has not moved.

Now that he has sent it to the door, Yang Yi will no longer be polite to him, and said with a smile: "Gu Huaiyi is happy to fly, and he will go straight to the bright moon for nine days." Zigui, I see that the Moon Palace is really a fairy, no matter how good the south of Caiyun is, how can it be compared with holding the moon in your arms, coming back from the southern expedition for my brother, I will see you drumming in your arms. At first, I didn't understand what was going on, but now I know that my emotional son Gui is holding the moon in his arms every day, and he is happy! ”

Yang Yi was talking nonsense, and everyone laughed violently, Tang Geng laughed and said: "Brother Qin Nian, don't you take out Huaizhiyue and take a look, aren't you tired in your arms every day?" ”

Wan Shifang smiled and leaned on the bamboo stem. The interface said: "The faint flower in the middle, the bright moon in the immortal, don't say it." If I change it, I will carry it in my arms all day long, Brother Zigui has this blessing, I am afraid that I will never be tired again! ”

Qin Zigui has been out of office for a few years. It is considered to have been practiced, in the face of everyone's jokes, his face is not red and his heart is not beating, the old god is there, he glanced at Yang Yi and replied: "Brothers, don't talk about the little brother, Brother Ren is full of pearls in his arms, and he wants to talk about the little brother, this is not just to allow the state officials to set fires, and not let the people light the lamps!" ”

"You big-headed ghost, if it wasn't for my brother's bet with that Yin Yan. Can you hook up with Miss Wenji? Okay, now that you guy has included the beauty in the house, he didn't even invite me to drink a glass of water and wine, you say, are you worthy of me? ”

At this time, Qin Zigui finally knew that he was embarrassed. Said curtly: "This is not Brother Ren to teach the younger brother, there are some things that can only be done, it can't be said, the younger brother braved a lot of hardships, braved the wind, rain, thunder and lightning to take people back to the house, if you shout everywhere again, and put on a feast." Isn't this looking for a draw! Brothers, please raise your noble hand, and spare the little brother this time, and the little brother should have something to repay in the future. ”

Qin Zigui bowed again and again, very much like that, if everyone laughed again. …,

There is no actual content in such a party, that is, everyone sits together to drink and chat, which is easy to enhance friendship, such as making fun of Qin Zigui, this kind of innocuous joke is more, and the distance between each other is shortened.

In the afternoon, everyone was already half-drunk and dispersed one after another, but Su Mingpei insisted on staying at the end and not leaving, even Qing Niang was embarrassed, so she secretly took a sip of Yang Yi and ran away.

When the whole backyard fell silent, Su Mingpei was like a tired cat, and immediately threw herself into Yang Yi's arms, the seductive jade body grinded gently, and the faint smell of her daughter was intoxicated.

She hugged Yang Yi's waist tightly and said glutinously: "My lord, the slave misses you, the adult goes back to Beijing, and he doesn't go to see the slave, the slave has to come uninvited, and I hope that the adult will not dislike the slave slave." ”

Yang Yi said with a smile: "How come? I also want to admire the girl, I just returned to Beijing to socialize, and I didn't have time to see you for a while, don't think about it. ”

He didn't say nonsense, this time he returned to Beijing with Pingyue's great achievements, and the Yang family naturally had to congratulate the guests.

Ming Pei looked very emotional, pulled his hand and covered his chest, and said faintly: "The slave can meet the adult in this life, there is no more to ask for, just ask the adult not to forget Ming Pei, and to come and see the slave in his spare time, the slave will be content." ”

This delicate beauty turned her knees tactfully, spoke softly, and lay horizontally in the autumn waves, she could really turn stainless steel into finger wrapping softness, Yang Yi couldn't help but say: "Ming Pei wants to be a companion with your sister Qincao?" ”

Hearing Yang Yi's words, Su Mingpei was very moved, women like them who were born in Qinglou, if they marry as concubines, once they are old and decrepit, most of them will be sent back and forth like goods.

Like Su Dongpo, there was a concubine named Chun Niang, and once Su Dongpo's friend Jiang came to see him off, and when he saw it by chance, he was very fond of it, so he wanted to exchange it for a white horse. Lao Su immediately nodded in agreement.

After Chun Niang heard about this, she insisted on refusing, accusing Su Dongpo and saying: Back then, Yan Ying still knew that you couldn't sin because of horses, you, a dignified Su bachelor, were called pity and cherishing jade, but you wanted to change people for horses!

In anger, Chun Niang hit Huai and died on the spot.

A fate like Chun Niang is definitely not an exception in this era, so Su Mingpei has always been reluctant to be a concubine, preferring to mix with the dust.

But Qin Cao's example told her that Yang Yi may be different, Qin Cao has never been called and drunk since she entered the Yang family, and she has been affectionately cared for by Yang Yi, and Su Qing also treats her as a sister, which is indeed a rare blessing for women like them who were born in Qinglou.

Now Yang Yi is willing to take her into the door, which really moved her, but she thought about it and said: "The slave doesn't want to be a burden to the adult, the slave is used to such days, one day when he is old and decrepit, the slave will find a place to die by himself, and the slave is not extravagant, just ask the adult not to forget the slave, when he is free, he occasionally comes to see the slave, and the slave has no regrets in this life." ”

Since Ming Pei was unwilling, Yang Yi naturally would not be reluctant.

In the silent backyard, only Ming Pei was whispering lovesickness, her seductive jade body gently grinded, Yang Yi couldn't bear it, and after a gentle kiss, he hugged the oiran lady who was longed for by thousands of people into the bamboo forest...... (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )