The favorite wife of the black-bellied prime minister

Chapter 77
Before Situ He could make a sound, Li Li yelled. How could she let someone let her go: "I am a heroine of Fuyou Mountain! I don't need others to help me!"

Mu Lian dismissed her, and said with a sneer, "Cut! It's just your two tricks, forget it! My old lady is better than you!"

Li Li was so angry, he slapped the table hard and stood up, angrily said: "Stinky girl! You haven't beaten enough yet, have you?"

Mu Lian continued to pick up dishes: "Anyway, the day of martial arts is approaching. If you are not convinced, what's the use of just talking about it? It's a pity that my mother can't participate in martial arts. Otherwise, it will be nothing to do with you."

In addition to martial arts candidates selected from all over the country to participate in the martial arts exam held every three years, the children of the big family in Shengjing are also eligible to take the exam, and Daxing has a tradition of women serving in the army since ancient times. , it is naturally easy to register.However, Mu Lian is just Princess Jing's personal maid, even if she is Princess Jing's senior sister in name, it's not okay, because the disparity in status is too big, some things will be subject to many restrictions.

Mu Lian was so angry that Li Li grabbed his hair, and his hair was too messy, and his clothes were torn. He didn't care who was there, and said angrily: "Stinky girl! I don't bother to talk to you! Brother, I want Go change your clothes!" After saying that, he got up and left the table.

The little fox left in anger, but Li Shu wasn't unhappy at all, and said with a smile, "It's all right, little girl, you are so young! You are too thin-skinned! General He, don't you think so?"

Situ He snorted, "Who is as thick-skinned as you?" Then he asked Bailijing, "Jing Xiaobai, are you full?"

Bai Lijing nodded: "I'm full."

Li Shu intervened untimely: "Speaking of martial arts, I just remembered, Concubine Jing, your fourth younger brother has won the number one prize in Wen. He is so young, so amazing! I'm here to congratulate you!"

Mo Wen cupped his hands and nodded slightly as a thank you.

Li Shu didn't care about trivial matters, put one hand on the table, looked at Baili Jing and Situ He with small eyes, and said with a smile: "Jing Xiaobai, General He, do you remember? How did we laugh at that kid Mo Jue? It’s fine if you don’t understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but he still pretends to understand. That year, the oiran of Bibo Pavilion had a pair of words ‘safflowers are not fragrant, fragrant flowers are not red, roses are fragrant and red’, Mo Jue He's right, 'loud farts don't stink, stinky farts don't stink, serial farts stinky and loud'! Thanks to him, he figured it out! It's been used as a joke all these years! Hahaha! The three of us said at the time, If those candidates are all at the level of Mo Jue, we must go to the No. [-] Scholar Examination in the future. Three people, ranked No. [-], Tan Hua, and No. [-], will fight the Ma Yu Street in a mighty way, and sign their names on the pagoda of Huguo Temple. That's nothing to worry about!"

After hearing this, Mu Lian burst out laughing with a "puchi" and coughed uncontrollably. Mo Wen looked calm and looked at Baili Jing.

After so many years, only Li Shu remembers these things clearly. It's not that Situ He and Baili Jing have forgotten, but they are not as open and unrestrained as before. If they hadn't experienced this emotional trauma, Jing Xiaobai would still be invulnerable. Jin, what can hurt Situ He?But it seems that not knowing literature and ink, not knowing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is also a fault, Yu Situhe is, and Yu Bailijing is also.

"You remember clearly." Situ He scolded with a smile, picked up the wine glass that had not been touched, and took a sip of the wine.

How good it is not to grow up, how good it is not to leave, always guarding the years when you are not old, there is a group of brothers who fought with you the day before, and the next day they are bruised and swollen. Talk with your fists.

There are some secret places that only you know, the time is so long, you have already had a good sleep, but noon is not over yet.I can enjoy myself for a long time after eating a sweet potato, dreaming of becoming a general and a champion when I grow up, but never caring whether it can be realized...

The Bodhi tree at Fahua Temple is always green, the roasted sweet potatoes at Zhuangyuan Bridge are always sweet, Jing Xiaobai’s face is always chubby and soft when squeezed, and Situ He’s mouth is always grinning, revealing a mouthful of beautiful white teeth, walking very fast. It's a very long way back to Jing Xiaobai, and I heard her say on her back, Hey, come to eat the roasted sweet potatoes from Zhuangyuan Bridge every day, okay, be happy every day, okay, carry me back every day, okay...

Don't grow up, how nice.

You are mine, just like I will always be yours alone, how good it would be.

Situ He felt bitter, Bai Lijing didn't speak, and both of them were silent.

Li Shu was so disappointed, he also took a sip of the wine, bared his teeth and let out a "hiss": "The wine in Bibo Pavilion is really good, but it's a pity that Situ Hejing and Xiaobai don't give face to you. Life is really lonely like snow."

Mo Wen couldn't get in half a sentence. Everyone present either ignored him deliberately, or ignored him inadvertently. As an ordinary person, neither could accept it, so he acted like an ordinary person should have an attitude , Coughing hard, the coughing sound was hoarse and unpleasant, as if there was a foreign object stuck in the throat.

Bai Lijing hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? Still cold?"

Mo Wen held her outstretched hand, coughed until his face turned white, his lips faded, and it took him a long time to write tremblingly in her hand: "Maybe I haven't taken the medicine, and I feel a little uncomfortable." He raised his head and smiled at her miserably. , continued to write quite empathetically: "I'll go back first, don't worry, just catch up with them."

Bai Lijing blurted out: "I'll accompany you back." Saying that, she said to Mulian: "Mulian, don't eat, the eldest son is not feeling well, let's go back, and by the way, let someone go to the Imperial Hospital to call Imperial Doctor Sun."

Mo Wen squeezed her hand even tighter, shook his head, obviously not wanting to burden her like this: "I don't mind, it's rare for you to get together with them, stay here."

The more he thought about her, the more Bai Lijing felt sorry. She had already stood up and said to Situ He and Li Shu: "I'll go first. He, your injury hasn't healed yet, so go back early. Don't drink, I'll go back soon." I will visit you in two days. Also, Li Shu, don’t spoil He, don’t take him to the backyard of Bibo Pavilion! Don’t go looking for any oiran or young lady!”

Li Shu swung the wine glass in his hand: "Hey! Jing Xiaobai! When did you spoil him! Don't blame a good man! General He is so majestic, if he doesn't want to, he can be spoiled? On the eighth day of April, Buddha's birthday Today, the Huguo Temple will hold a ceremony to sacrifice to heaven, Jing Xiaobai, take your husband and ask for lots of lottery, and bless his health! Let’s go! It’s annoying! It’s slow to come, but fast to go!”

Who can resist that venomous mouth of Young Master Li?Bailijing had long been used to it, and together with Mulian helped Mo Wen out of the private room.

The closer the person is, the easier it is to come and go. Jing Xiaobai just followed Mo Wen away. Situ He was naturally blocked. Li Li went to the clothing store to change clothes and hadn't come back yet. The guard captain Zhou Cheng and Zhao Tuo Waiting next door, only Li Shu and Situ He were left in the private room. Situ He took a sip of his wine and vented all his dissatisfaction on Li Shu: "What do you want me to see?"

(End of this chapter)