Kowloon wins

Chapter 560 After You Sing, I Come On Stage ([-])
"The damn weather!"

Although the Mid-Autumn Festival is over, the power of the autumn tiger has not diminished at all. Even though it is almost dusk, the temperature is still astonishingly high. He just got out of the sedan chair, and was washed away by the steaming heat wave on the ground. Dang even felt a little dizzy, and couldn't help but cursed.

"Master, you are back. Brother Li has been waiting for you in the side room for a long time."

Before the old thirteen could walk towards the gate of the mansion, he saw that the porter was trotting up to meet him, saluted lightly, and hurriedly reported.

"Ok?"

Hearing that Hongli had come, the old thirteen couldn't help being taken aback, nothing else, ever since he accepted Hongqing's invitation, the old thirteen and the fourth master have had little contact with each other, generally speaking It's just a visit during the New Year's holidays. As for weekdays, the old thirteen never visits the fourth master's door. Even if the fourth master visits, it's just useless. The intimacy of the past was back, but now such a sensitive period, Hongli suddenly ran over, obviously it was not as simple as being a guest, it is impossible for the old thirteen not to think about it.

"My little nephew greeted my thirteenth uncle."

Before the old thirteen could decide whether to see Hongli, he saw Hongli in a white robe walking out of the side room, walked down the steps quickly, and came to the old thirteen. It was a great gift.

"It's brother Li, I'm too polite to your thirteenth uncle, so let's avoid it."

Hongli was watched by Lao Shisan since he was a child, and they have always had a good relationship with each other, that is, they have lost contact with each other in the past few years, but in terms of face, they are still passable. Facing him, Lao Shisan Since he couldn't face each other coldly, even though he didn't really want to have anything to do with Hongli at this moment, he could only yell warmly.

"Thank you Thirteenth Uncle, my little nephew is coming to greet you for a long time. I miss you very much, so I will come without telling you. If there is any trouble, please ask Thirteenth Uncle to be more generous."

Hongli thanked politely first, then stood up with a bow, bowed his hands to Old Shisanyi with a smile on his face, and apologized in a gentle and gentle manner.

"What Brother Li said, go to Uncle Thirteen's house, everything is free, come and sit in the house."

Those who come are guests, and Lao Shisan really can't do the business of driving people away. Although he has other considerations in his heart, he can only wave his hand with a smile and let Hongli go into the mansion.

"Uncle Thirteen, please."

As long as he doesn't meet Hongqing, Hongli is always gentle and elegant no matter when and where, and his etiquette is even more rigorous and impeccable. Just such a gesture of waving his hand is also extremely chic, and his demeanor It goes without saying that it is elegant.

"Well, okay, let's go together."

The old thirteen had always loved Hongli, his nephew, and now seeing his elegant demeanor, he praised him very much in his heart, so he smiled and waved his hands, leading Hongli and his party into the gate of the mansion, all the way Straight to the second hall, after the guests and hosts were seated, the servants offered the newly brewed fragrant tea.

"Uncle Thirteen, the Ministry of War fired a cannon today, and the government and the public were inexplicably shocked."

Hongli came here with a mission today, so it is impossible for him to really talk about romantic affairs, after a few greetings, he said something pointedly.

"Hey, your thirteenth uncle is just an idler. He doesn't care about anything. If you fire the cannon or not, it has nothing to do with you. Let's not talk about it. It's rare for Brother Li to come to the door today. You and my nephew really need to have a good drink." One time, come and have a banquet!"

Old Thirteen is not an ordinary person, so he can tell what Hongli's intentions are when he hears it, but he doesn't want to talk about it, so he blocks Hongli's continuation with one sentence.

"twitter!"

Now that the old thirteenth had an order, the subordinates dared not neglect it, they all complied with the promise, and spread out in a hurry, arranging a few dishes, and serving wine and dishes. Fortunately, there are many people, and there are a lot of warm food in the kitchen of the palace. After a while, a table of wine and food is ready.

"Brother Li, come and have a drink. Today we only talk about romance, not state affairs."

When the servants were busy, Hongli couldn't talk about business anymore, and when he wanted to speak, the old Shisan had already bluntly shut his mouth.

"Uncle Thirteen, my nephew can drink wine, but what's the matter, my nephew has to make it clear, please ask Thirteenth Uncle Haihan to deal with it."

Seeing that the old Shisan had put on a posture of not getting in, no matter how calm Hongli's mind was, he couldn't hold back anymore, so he looked serious, and bowed his hands to the old Shisan solemnly, He apologized politely but firmly.

"Ok?"

Hearing Hongli's words, the old thirteen immediately looked a little uncomfortable, snorted displeasedly, and glanced at Hongli with sharp eyes like a knife.

"Thirteenth Uncle Mingjian, the Fourteenth Uncle's update of the military equipment in the first book seems to be reasonable, but in fact it is not, probably because the improvement of the army's combat power cannot be achieved only by updating the military equipment. If the combination of people and weapons cannot be achieved, The combat power of the army may not rise but fall. The reason for this, with the wisdom of the thirteenth uncle, cannot be ignored. Now, only the thirteenth uncle, my nephew and Ama are the only ones who can organize the army in the whole world. I would like to go to this chapter and do my best to protect Thirteenth Uncle to take on this important task."

Hongli didn't back down because of Lao Shisan's displeasure, and made a lot of talk impassionedly.

"Oh? What's the price?"

Hongli's words were full of hype, but the old thirteen was not moved by it, his face remained gloomy, and he just uttered a sentence indifferently.

"Uncle Thirteen, please don't say that. In the early years, I, Ama, owed you something, and Ama often regretted it. Every time I think about it, I feel very sad. Today, if I can do something for Uncle Thirteen It’s not a remedy, so I’m just expressing my intentions, if the thirteenth uncle rides the wind and goes straight up, my nephew and Ama are both willing to follow him, this statement is sincere, if there is any violation, it will be destroyed in the sky!"

Before the old thirteen's indifferent voice fell, Hongli began to swear excitedly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

"Forget it, stop talking about it. Hey, I've been an idle person for a long time, and I don't have the heart to bother those troublemakers. Brother Li went back and thanked you, Ama, for Uncle Thirteen, and said that he accepted it with good intentions. As for the rest What's the matter, Thirteen has long forgotten, I just want to live a peaceful life, I have no extravagance."

After the old thirteen stared at Hongli for a long time, he waved his hand in a disinterested manner, smiled at himself, and expressed his attitude in a non-negotiable manner.

"Uncle Thirteen, you..."

Hearing what the old Shisan said, Hongli couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and hurried to lobby again.

"You don't need to say more, I'm tired, since I don't want to drink, please go back."

The old thirteen obviously didn't intend to give Hongli another chance to speak, and with a wave of his hand, he involuntarily gave the order to chase away the guest.

"Farewell, my nephew."

Seeing that the old Shisan had already spoken to such an extent, Hongli couldn't stay any longer, so he stood up, saluted respectfully, then turned around and went out without looking back. Going, although his complexion remained calm, a faint smug look quickly passed through his eyes.

"Ah... the tree wants to be still but the wind keeps blowing, what can I do, what can I do!"

The old thirteen did not go to send Hongli off, but sat silently in front of the tables full of wine and vegetables. After a long time, he let out a long sigh, feeling helpless inside, but at the same time, also It has a sense of intentional movement, although it is not very strong, it is quite persistent.

"My lord, King Renjun is here."

Old Thirteen's voice of emotion hadn't subsided yet, when he heard a burst of hurried footsteps, the head of the palace had already walked in from the outside, bowed to Old Thirteen, and hurriedly made a report.

"Heh, there's another one. It's really you who sing and I come on stage. There's no end to it!"

Hearing that Hong Qing had also rushed over, the old Shisan was a little dumbfounded and cursed angrily.

"My lord, if you don't want to see him, why don't you just go back to him?"

Seeing the bitterness on the old thirteen's face, the head of the palace didn't dare to be careless, bowed quickly, and suggested self-righteously.

"Fart, how can it be your turn to decide the matter of the master, get out!"

If it was Hongli who came to ask for an audience at this time, the old thirteen would disappear if he said he would not see him, but it was Hongqing who came, but how could the old thirteen dare to thank the guests behind closed doors, even if he knew that Hongqing was here for the sake of the old Even if the old thirteen didn't want to hear about the fourteenth book, he still had to listen to it, otherwise, he couldn't guarantee whether Hongqing would find an opportunity to play tricks on him. Hearing the suggestion from the head of the royal residence, even if the old thirteen got angry, he stared and scolded unceremoniously. Then he got up, and without caring how the chief executive of the palace reacted, he strode towards the gate of the palace with big strides.

"My nephew has met Uncle Thirteen."

It was completely dark, but with the lantern hanging in front of the palace gate, Old Shisan was just about to come out of the gate, and Hong Qing, who was standing leisurely in front of the screen wall, saw it clearly at a glance. Not losing courtesy because of this, he greeted him with a smile on his face, saluted respectfully and greeted him.

"Forget it, you boy, don't talk to me like this, just talk inside."

Just looking at Hongqing's smiling face, the old thirteen already guessed that Hongli's visit could not be concealed in all likelihood, but he didn't bother to explain more about this matter, he just waved his hand impatiently , said angrily.

"Come on, whatever Uncle Thirteen said, please!"

Hong Qing didn't care about the attitude of the old thirteen at all, she stood up straight with a smile, waved her hand, and said please, and then, regardless of the expression of the old thirteen, she lifted her foot and walked inward. go.

Once Hong Qing showed such familiarity, the old thirteen had no choice but to roll his eyes. He could only helplessly shrug his shoulders, walk a few steps, and walked side by side with Hong Qing to the two. Let's go to the foyer...

(End of this chapter)