Ye Chunqiu looked at Deng Jian with a righteous face in a daze, and said after a long time: "Not far away, there is a drunken moon building ......."

"Whoever wants to go to that kind of extravagant place should find a tea shop. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Deng Jian's expression suddenly became gloomy.

Ye Chunqiu found out that he had actually changed into an official uniform today...... It seems to be newly customized, isn't it...... Ming'er wanted to enter the palace to see the driver, so he specially asked someone to sew a new dress, so ......

As an official, you must take it as a warning, Ye Chunqiu thought in his heart, and not long after, he and Deng Jian casually found a tea shop to sit down, and ordered a few side dishes at random.

Ye Chunqiu looked at Deng Jian and asked, "Deng Yushi, do you want to drink?" ”

Deng Jian didn't say anything.

Ye Chunqiu simply asked the guy to bring the wine.

This night, Deng Jian was drunk, he beat his chest and fell to his feet, tears were all over the place, his snot hung in the air, and even the whole person was almost dying of sobbing.

"If the one in Niangniang's arms is a prince, this is the prince, Ye Chunqiu, this is the prince...... Ay...... It's gone, it's gone...... It's gone...... like this" even said a few things like this, with heart-wrenching pain in his tone.

Although Ye Chunqiu couldn't understand his mood, he seemed to be infected by his emotions, the son-in-law, especially the eldest son in the palace, was a symbol of orthodoxy in this era, and the orthodoxy in Deng Jian's mind was said to have a miscarriage, which was indeed sad enough for Deng Jian and some scholars, perhaps in their hearts, they felt that what they had given birth to was a son of heaven, the so-called monarch was worried about the humiliation of the minister, and the monarch was humiliated and the minister died; Jun Ruo had a miscarriage and accidentally slipped out of his womb...... It seems boring......

"Ah......h ”

This time, Ye Chunqiu didn't stop him, so he couldn't think about it, and now he stopped it just to give Deng Jian a few more days of life, who knows what he will die for tomorrow?

Syllable......

Deng Jian actually went to hit the pillar, this tea shop is a wooden structure, in disrepair, he hit it, the pillar actually shook, and then snapped, and broke in response.

And then...... The ceiling actually began to fall dust, Ye Chunqiu felt that the entire wine shop was shaking, and stroked his forehead suddenly, saying that he would not be drunk himself, click, as if it was a sound made overhead, the beam and pillar were actually divided into two......

Ye Chunqiu was stunned for a moment, but suddenly, he suddenly came back to his senses and said, ", Lord Deng, the house is about to collapse." ”

Deng Jian laughed: "The sky is falling apart, this ominous omen, the heavens are angry, there must be a warning, it must be when today's son is willful, and the queen is ...... Belch...... Tomorrow, His Majesty should issue an edict to ...... for his own crimes",

Ye Chunqiu pulled Deng Jian up, and someone downstairs already exclaimed: "The building is going to collapse, the building is going to collapse......"

Ye Chunqiu pushed open the window, this is the second floor, two feet high from the ground, seeing that the teahouse began to tilt, and many tiles on it fell in a hurry, Ye Chunqiu pushed Deng Jian out suddenly, and then jumped down, as soon as he stood firmly, he heard Deng Jian's scream: "Oops...... I'm lame......"

Bang...... At this moment, the restaurant collapsed suddenly, raising dust in the sky.

Deng Jian woke up, just sitting on the ground and holding his feet, the tiles fell on his body, and he didn't realize it, and then he glanced sideways at Ye Chunqiu, and couldn't help but say: "Chunqiu, this restaurant ...... How much ......"

Ye Chunqiu gritted his teeth and didn't bother to pay attention to him: "Save people......"

Dive into the rubble and rescue a guy who didn't have time to escape.

Fortunately, this kind of wooden building does not cause much damage, but I heard that there was chaos all around, and someone howled: "Which god is this, which ......?"

Deng Jian felt that his legs were very painful, he felt that his heart was very cold, under the long night, darkness shrouded his face, Ye Chunqiu was over there to apologize and agree to compensate, the other party saw Ye Chunqiu's official clothes that he had not changed, and his tone seemed to be much better, but when Deng Jian heard the two hundred and fifty taels of silver, his heart trembled.

"Hey......" waited for Ye Chunqiu to go and return, picked Deng Jian up, sighed and said, "Lord Deng, I'll carry you, you stand firm." ”

"Silver...... This official naturally ......"

"Forget it......" Ye Chunqiu shook his head, and thought silently in his heart, should I bring you the incense, Lord Deng...... It's not a person who was raised from whole grains, Nima...... Ye Chunqiu couldn't help but want to scold in his heart, but he was very convinced by Deng Jian, you are a god.

Carrying Deng Jian back to his residence, a very ordinary small courtyard, the location is also very remote, even very dilapidated, Ye Chunqiu was not in the mood to look left and right at Deng Jian's house, and examined his wounds, before frowning at Deng Jian and said: "Lord Deng, I'll go grab some medicine, your footsteps ...... ...... all."

"In the bookbox, you look for it, you don't have to grab the medicine, I have prepared the medicine, Ningbo Baiyao, this is called being prepared, I expected such a day."

Ye Chunqiu felt the muscles on his face twitch unconsciously, and he was speechless for a while......

On the way back, the night was long, the wind was a little cold, Ye Chunqiu raised his eyes, looked at the full moon, and Ming'er ...... It's the festive season.

I miss my relatives every festive season, but Ye Chunqiu's relatives have unconsciously increased a lot, in the past, only father and son depended on each other, but now they ......... But there seemed to be many, many more, under his feet was a straight long street, and the end of the long street was still a long road, and he couldn't see clearly and didn't know what the end of the road was, but he still walked steadily and calmly.

After getting up early the next morning, Ye Chunqiu's head was a little dizzy, he drank a lot of wine yesterday, he didn't feel drunk at the time, but he felt a little drowsy when he woke up after sleeping, he hurriedly washed up, and found that he got up late today.

Today is the grand ceremony, but in the morning it is Mu Xiu, and then go to Hanlin after noon, and then enter the palace to see the driver.

Ye Chunqiu thought of this, he couldn't help but smile, calmly went to practice the sword, his body was sweating, and he went to take a bath, but his father had already begun to celebrate the festival at this time, this is the first time that the Ye family has celebrated the festival in Beijing, and it is their own house, most of the servants here are villagers from Ningbo, Ye Jing is only a politician, not a formal official, and the feast in the palace can only be attended by officials above the fifth grade, or a noble Hanlin, imperial history, scholar, and giving things, Therefore, Ye Jing planned to celebrate the festival with the people in the house at home, and Ye Chunqiu would not be able to come back at night to admire the moon.

(To be continued.) )