"Jiang'er, don't mess around anymore!"
Holding his own sister who was spoiled lawlessly, Murong Yu threw his fists at the brothers of the Wei family: "Sorry, the little girl spoiled us."
"We're sorry."
Holding Yuezi pupils and walking over, before sitting down, Wei Xu slapped Wei Qi's head: "Don't apologize to the girl yet."
"Big brother, it's her..."
"Are you still reasonable for a big man to think about a little girl?"
Wei Qi, who was less than fifteen, covered the back of his head in a dissatisfied protest, Wei Xuan's eyes swept away, and he abruptly blocked all the things he wanted to say, Wei Qi was unwilling to face Murong Jiang this time and bent down extremely perfunctory: "Sorry, Murong girl, it's me who is too rude, I shouldn't say that you are like a man everywhere." You're not a man, you're just an unreasonable tigress!
The latter sentence Wei Qi definitely did not dare to say, but in his mind, Murong Jiang was undoubtedly synonymous with the tigress.
"You... Hum!
Murong Jiang was still a little dissatisfied, but under the gaze of the two brothers, he had to restrain and turned his head with a snort.
"Jiang'er!"
Murong Yu and Murong An both smiled helplessly, and their sister really spoiled them.
"The child is making a fuss, it's not a big deal, don't look at Xiao Qi anymore, he's still young."
Looking at the Murong brothers with a smile, Yuezi Pupil pulled his man again.
"Brother Hitomi, Xiao Qi will be fifteen in a short time, and he can marry his daughter-in-law, is he still young?"
Wei Xu didn't say anything, but Wei Qin on the other side was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, Wei Qizheng was depressed, and when he heard this, he immediately replied: "It seems that you don't mess around, if you don't mess around, why did you grab the lottery with the people just now?" A general who leads troops to war, are you sorry?
"Wei Qi, I see you're itchy, right?"
Hearing this, Wei Qin pressed his fingers back and forth speculatively, Wei Qi reflexively hid behind Wei Lan, stretched out his head and shouted in disbelief: "Did I say something wrong?" You dare to say that you didn't grab the lottery with the common people?
"Third Master really wants to teach you how to respect your brother today."
Wei Qin said and stood up, Wei Qi turned around and wanted to run, but Shen Liang's voice sounded at the right time: "Okay, third cousin, don't bully Xiao Qi, didn't you say that you went to dance the dragon lantern just now."
"It is!"
With Shen Liang's intercession, Wei Qi instantly felt that his waist hardened, Wei Qin glared at him warningly, and then sat down again: "Liang Liang, doesn't the third cousin hurt you?"
"Well, it hurts."
Knowing that he still had something to say, Shen Liang nodded his head from goodwill.
"Then why are you exposing me in public? Now the third cousin is heartbroken, you say what to do.
While speaking, Wei Qin also pretended to cover his chest, and the funny appearance made everyone can't help but hide their mouths and chuckle, except for Pei Yuan's unhappy horizontal eyes: "Heartache, do you want King Ben to help you pound?"
"..."
Wei Qin blinked: "Forget it, for the sake of Liang'er's birthday today, I will forgive you."
Really let him pound twice, he must not be scrapped?
Wei Qin adhered to the principle that the eldest husband can flex and stretch, and waved his hand and turned the page.
"Liang Liang, today is your sixteenth birthday, I toast you with a cup of tea instead of wine, I wish you a day every year, and a day in the years!"
Seeing that they were almost making a fuss, Xiang Qing raised his teacup at the right time.
"Thank you, Brother Qing!"
Shen Liang smiled brightly, picked up the teacup and clinked glasses with him, raised his head and drank the warm tea in one sip.
"Our husband and husband also borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, cool and cool, happy birthday."
Immediately after, the third prince Fufu also raised the teacup, it stands to reason that this occasion should drink alcohol, their amount of alcohol has been cultivated since childhood, but Shen Liang's birthday star is not good at drinking, and she is pregnant, and everyone has given up fine wine and switched to tea instead.
"Thank you, Third Highness, Brother Lin."
Shen Liang drank a full cup of tea again, seeing that others were also about to move, this time he did not put down the teacup, but lifted the teapot to fill himself, and said to everyone present: "Don't respect me one by one, even if it is tea, it will break the stomach, I toast you a cup, thank you for coming out to congratulate my birthday."
"Happy birthday!"
Everyone was amused by his statement and raised their glasses.
"By the way, cool, I have a birthday gift for you."
After everyone sat down again, Yuezi handed him something wrapped in red silk and flattened in all directions, and Shen Liang reached out and took it: "What gift?" Can I take it apart and take a look? Their
congratulatory gifts were all sent to the Qingping Royal Mansion during the day, and the congratulatory gifts at this time should not be too precious, but the significance was certainly extraordinary.
"What you really want, my brother's people just sent it today."
Yuezi pupils blinked, the smile was mysterious, everyone present was aroused by curiosity, Shen Liang, the party is naturally no exception, three or two times to open the red silk, wrapped in a yellowed book, the cover is printed with the four words of the Southwest Poison Sutra, realizing what this is, Shen Liang's pupils shrank, his hands actually trembled to open it, when he saw one of the pages of detailed records about the blood remnant yang, he almost jumped up with joy, After browsing at a glance and ten lines, the types of medicinal materials to be used automatically appeared in Shen Liang's mind, as long as he made some adjustments and experimented, he could almost get the antidote to the bleeding residual yang.
"Azusa Hitomi, thank you, I like this gift so much."
Closing the Poison Sutra, Shen Liang said excitedly.
"I knew you would like it, and I can't wait for someone to send it to you tomorrow, specially brought it."
It is no secret that the blood remnant yang in Pei Yuanxi's body has long been a secret, and only the southwestern clan such as the Yue family that has been passed down for hundreds of years can keep a record of the blood remnant yang, Yuezi Pupil, as the eldest son of the Yue family, well-read, excellent memory, last time after listening to Shen Liang, he remembered it in his heart, repeatedly urged his brother in the southwest several times, and finally waited for him to find out this southwest poison scripture and send it to the imperial city.
"Lei Zhen, help me put it away."
After a few words and laughter with Yuezi Pupil, Shen Liang summoned Lei Zhen and handed him the Southwest Poison Sutra, and after he went back, he had to refer to it repeatedly, and when they detoxified their Wang Ye, they would have fewer scruples.
"Prince's Mansion Ye Tian challenges three hundred lantern riddles!"
Suddenly, the gong and drums outside were raging, and the three words of the prince's mansion attracted the attention of many people, including Shen Liang and others, the so-called three hundred lantern riddles, as the name suggests, is to guess three hundred lantern riddles in order to get the final reward, which isThe biggest inherent activity of the Festival of Lights, not only because after the successful challenge, you can get the best and most beautiful lanterns and the 1,000 taels of silver rewards provided by the government, the most important thing is to be able to show the limelight, many famous talents in the imperial city are emerging in the festival of lights over the years, it is that every year there will be countless talents and advisers from various provinces to participate in it, there are very few people who can really challenge success, the last successful challenge was sixteen-year-old Fu Yunxi, and then Xiang Qing, the champion of the third yuan and the first, Now their status in the minds of the literati is not low.
"This year's lantern riddle is different from previous years, every one hundred lantern riddles can get a special lantern, guess first first, everyone please see, this is the three lanterns prepared for the three hundred lantern riddles this year, the last marquee must be visible to everyone, right?" This is provided by a stall owner, and it is not a horse that rotates inside, but the princess of Qingping, whom the people love very much, everyone sees, does it look like the princess dancing in the lanterns? I wonder which talent will win such a gorgeous and meaningful lantern?
Outside the Tianxin Tower, the high platform erected high is illuminated by all kinds of lanterns as bright as day, a young man who looks to be around thirty years old introduces the rules of this year's final lantern riddle session, but it seems that he should be a Shen Liang fan again, focusing on the introduction is not the regulations, but the huge gorgeous marquee lantern hanging behind him, the shape of the marquee lantern is somewhat similar to the palace lantern, and the bone joint support is all mahogany, It is also carved with exquisite patterns, the transparent tulle on all sides is pure white, and the red little people inside are vivid, and while turning, each side looks like a different posture, really like someone dancing in it with an enchanting figure.
The people are all excited, the scene is unprecedentedly lively, but Shen Liang in the box where they are, the atmosphere is a little subtle, not to mention how speechless Shen Liang himself is, the face of Lord Wang Ye on the side is so black that he can wring out ink, his family's cool portrait was made into a lantern, in case it really makes people win, others must not be lewd at his family every day?
As long as he thought of this possibility, Pei Yuanxian had an urge to kill.
"Ahem... Ye Tian of the Prince's Mansion has already gone up, why don't we send someone too?"
Murong Yuqing coughed twice, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched a little and looked at Pei Yuanxian, his mood, he could understand, if anyone made Wei Tan's portrait like this, he would fight hard to win the lantern back.
"It is said that this Ye Tian is a high-ranking and resourceful person, you can send a more powerful person."
For Qin Yunshen's subordinates, Ling Yulin still knows a lot, Ye Tian was just a down-and-out scholar back then, working hard to go to Beijing to catch up with the exam, but was so hurt by the disciples that he missed the exam hour, and in anger made a big fuss about the tribute courtyard, and was almost dragged to be beheaded, fortunately Qin Yunshen came to the rescue, and since then, he has been under Qin Yunshen's command and gradually became the first strategist of the Fourth Prince's Mansion, which is extremely used by Qin Yunshen.
"It's awesome."
His greatest strength is not resourcefulness, but ruthlessness!
Shen Liang took the teacup and took a sip, although in his previous life, he stayed in the backyard in peace and did not ask about world affairs, but Ye Tian was a person that Qin Yunshen trusted extremely much, living in the Fourth Prince's Mansion all year round, and he had a lot of contact with him, and he naturally understood him very deeply.
"Then..."
Everyone's eyes wandered one by one, and finally all fixed on Xiang Qing, who was leisurely drinking tea, he had broken three hundred lantern riddles, and he was the champion of the third yuan and the first, it should not be difficult to defeat Ye Tian, right?
"You guys see it's useless for me, according to the regulations, people who have solved three hundred lantern riddles are not allowed to challenge."
Xiang Qing is not blind or sensory disorder, receiving everyone's fiery attention, can't help but smile helplessly, if possible, he naturally has no reason to shirk, it should be a birthday gift for Liangliang, he is also obliged, the problem is that the rules do not allow, even if they are all noble, in this kind of activities where the people gather, they dare not act recklessly, unless they don't want their reputation.
"So what to do? Or..."
Xiang Zhuo's face was full of disappointment, and the corner of his eyes glanced at Pei Yuanxian on the opposite side, shrunk his neck and said hard: "Or Wang Ye, you go by yourself?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's attention decisively shifted to Pei Yuanxian, everyone here is not a waste material, but when it comes to talent, they dare not say that they must be top-notch, there was a thank you, this is not that he is not there, and this matter must also be guaranteed to be foolproof, it seems that except Wang Ye himself, no one seems to be competent.