Crazy! Crazy batch of chief ministers reduced to subordinates

Chapter 84 Risk your life to survive
  It was already dark outside. Jin Cheng, who was in the side hall, leaned against the wall and heard clearly what happened in the main room next door. He was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth at this moment.

Lang Zhuo, who thought he was injured by an assassin, turned out to be Duke An's tiger girl.

Lang Zhuoyi is also cowardly, and consensual behavior is called "kissing". He is really a frivolous girl. It's no wonder that an arrow stabbed his chest, and it didn't kill him at all, so he was merciful.

Lang Zhuo, Lang Zhuo, it turns out you are such a person.

Jin Cheng took a few steps back and forth, and suddenly felt that Lang Zhuo was much cuter than the usual serious and aloof person.

While he was stroking his beard and smiling, Aofeng stood at the door and said, "Master Jin, Master Lang said it's dark and the road is difficult to walk, so let me take you back."

In a bad mood, he started to catch up with the guests. Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Dele, I'm leaving now."

He was about to cross the threshold, but Ofeng blocked his way and said, "Master Jin, please keep the secret."

No one else can say what Lang Zhuo did, so Jin Cheng nodded, "Okay, just keep it a secret. I heard nothing and saw nothing. Just let you, Master Lang, rest in peace and recover."

Only then did Orfeng step aside and let Jincheng go out.

After watching Jin Cheng get on the carriage, he turned back and ran to the main house. The old servant had already cleaned up the mess Xu Zhaoting had spilled, while Lang Zhuo drank the medicinal soup in one breath with his eyes lowered as if nothing had happened.

Orfeng stared at him blankly. Lang Zhuo finished drinking the medicinal soup and put down the medicine bowl before he raised his eyes and saw him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you doing standing still? Why don't you let someone send a message to Qingyang, asking him to send the medicine to the capital?" Several county governments should conduct a thorough investigation."

Since An Guogong could receive the letter from Xu Beisheng so quickly, Xu Beisheng must not have escaped far.

Ao Feng didn't speak for a long time, just stared at Lang Zhuo for a long time, feeling that this shouldn't be the case. It wouldn't matter if Mr. Lang was with a girl like Pu Ran. Why did he belong to An Guo Gong's family...

After enduring it for a long time, he finally asked: "Do you know what you are doing?"

With the medicine stain still on his lips, Lang Zhuo raised his eyes and stared at Lang Zhuo for a long time. His thoughts were as clear as the sun and the moon, and there was nothing shameful about them.

Lang Zhuo said solemnly: "I know."

Orfeng stood at the door with his eyes lowered and his hands folded, saying, "In this case, I won't say anything. I will go and ask someone to deliver a message to Qingyang."

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Xiao Xu invited Liang Ban to finish the wine and sent his men back to Beijing first. He wandered around and bought a lot of food, clothes, jewelry, rouge, and gouache.

I originally thought that these should be enough, but then I bought a dagger and stuffed it into the package. A woman must have something to defend herself when she is outside.

Xiao Xu felt that everything had been purchased, so he brought the Jinfu Inn.

Beisheng sat alone in the corner of the inn lobby, ordered a plate of beef, and drank wine. The storyteller on the stage in the center of the hall was telling a story about a young girl who followed a young boy.

Beisheng occasionally laughed as he listened. Although some things may not be considered elegant, it is these unfashionable things that attract guests the most.

The roar of laughter in the hall suddenly caused people to stand inside and outside the door. Bei Sheng only looked up and saw Xiao Xu, who was squeezed into the crowd and could neither enter nor retreat.

Beisheng waved his hand, called the waiter, and gave a few instructions. The waiter walked to the door and shouted a few words. The crowd finally relaxed a little, and Xiao Xu took the opportunity to squeeze in.

Beisheng is a distinguished guest of Jinfu Inn. He lives in a good room and is generous with his money. Everyone in the inn didn't dare to neglect her, and naturally they didn't dare to neglect her friends either.

The waiter took the things from Xiao Xu's hand and personally led him to Beisheng's seat. He also asked: "Girl, can I help you put these things in your room?"

Beisheng nodded, and the waiter carried the things upstairs. Xiao Xu sat down opposite Bei Sheng. Seeing that she was eating simply, he asked, "Is this dinner?"

"Yes." Bei Sheng responded, taking another pair of chopsticks from the chopstick bucket to Xiao Xu, and pouring another cup of wine to him, "Master Xiao, do you want something to eat?"

She had no money and had to check out of the hotel tomorrow morning. If she couldn't wait for Yan Mo to pick her up, she would have no choice but to go back to Beijing.

Xiao Xu seemed to notice her embarrassment, so he asked someone to serve two more dishes and started eating with her.

He had just eaten and was not hungry, but just wanted to sit with her for a while.

Xiao Xu said: "This is not the capital, and no one knows us. Second lady, please don't call me Master Xiao. It's not good for others."

The noise around them was jarring, but the dining table between them was completely silent.

Beisheng looked at Xiao Xu with eyes that seemed like two huge rocks had fallen into his heart. He was troubled and asked, "You are already serving the imperial court. What are you afraid of? I want to call you Mr. Xiao twice more, but you have to shut my mouth." What?"

While Xiao Xu was still stunned, Bei Sheng had already raised his voice: "Master Xiao! Master Xiao! Master Xiao, Master Xiao, Master Xiao, Master Xiao..."

Xiao Xu's face turned red, and for a moment he really wanted to cover Bei Sheng's mouth, but he didn't dare, so he had to cover his ears, lowering his head and wanting to get under the table.

Someone nearby looked towards them, but no one noticed them as they were listening to the storyteller telling dirty jokes with great interest.

Beisheng barked a few times and then stopped. Those who were looking at them immediately turned their faces and continued to listen to the dirty jokes.

Bei Sheng patted the table, Xiao Xu opened his ears and raised his head, looking around with a red face, but no one looked at him.

Beisheng took a sip of wine, frowned because of the heat, and said with a smile: "All living beings have their own busy schedules. Who cares if you are embarrassing yourself? Just let your hands and feet go and do what you want to do."

Then he asked: "In this life, I want to risk my life and live the life I want. Do you dare?"

Xiao Xu's heart was beating fast inexplicably, and there was a surge in his chest. He didn't know where the energy came from, and he slapped the table and blurted out: "Dare!"

Beisheng raised the wine cup and said, "Cheers if you dare!"

So the two of them had a drink together.

This wine is too strong, so spicy that it makes you grin, but it is extremely enjoyable.

Ever since he spent all his money to treat the deputy envoy of the saddlery and saddlery bureau, he had been risking his life. Although it didn't impress Princess Boling, she found another meaning of living in the world.

Those aristocratic young men and girls who used to call him Mr. Xu now call him "little official of the Saddle and Bridle Bureau" behind his back.

But what of that?
  In addition to the eldest princess's mansion, he had one more place to go. He had endless things to deal with at the saddle and saddlery bureau, so he stayed there until he was too busy.

When I had time to return home, I knelt down in front of the Trillium Hall to say hello to my mother. If his mother wanted to invite him in to talk, he would go in. If she didn't want to see him, he would go back to his room and sleep. When he opened his eyes the next day, it would be another busy day.

His status as the son of a princess did not bring him much brilliance. He could not squeeze into their world, so he gave up that status and bent down to work. As a result, many people called him "Master Xiao".

“The day when the clouds rise and fly, that’s when the wind and power rises.”

He wrote this on paper and hung it on the bedside.

(End of this chapter)