Tang Dynasty good brother

Chapter 296 Qin Hao's Marquis Life

The early morning wind in Chang'an City is very cool, and Qin Hao, who is used to the rich life, can't go out without the mink fur, so one of the wonders of the Hou Mansion in the morning is that they are dressed like bears. Doing health exercises awkwardly in the courtyard.

Recently, Qin Hao has been thinking about whether to take some time to visit his fief, but going out in the cold weather is really a bit of a pain, and he is lazy, so that he has been a marquis for more than a month. It is too clear where his fief is.

He muttered in his heart: "The surname Yun just throws a couple of potatoes at will and gets to be a Marquis of Lantian. It takes half a day to go out and ride a horse to get there. You can pick up jade stones even if you stumble over there. Why should you seal it up if you change yourself?" Don’t know where the corner is?”

After moving for a while to warm up, he went back to the house and casually threw the mink fur cloak on his body to the little girl who was waiting beside him. The little girl quickly went to hang up the clothes, and then there was a copper basin for him to wash his face. The one who wiped his face with a towel, and the one who waited to fix his hairstyle with a hair accessory, each had their own division of labor. If Qin Hao wanted to, he would be served obediently without even stretching his hands.

In the past, Qin Hao seldom talked about ostentation, and Xiaodie was always serving him, but now it is different, he is a majestic lord, and he must have the ostentation of a lord, this man, when he strives to make progress The crawling was slow, but when he was about to become corrupt, he disappeared in an instant. The reason why Qin Hao is so lazy now is largely because he was used to it after he became a marquis.

Sit down and eat breakfast. Li Xin had already eaten early in the morning and went to work. On the contrary, Qin Hao has been lying in bed until now. In the Tang Dynasty, whoever mentioned Qin Hao didn't say a word about being used to his wife.

Sitting on a small wooden pier, the stools in Datang’s dining room have no backrests. Qin Hao would feel very uncomfortable if he did so, so there were two beautiful girls of sixteen or seventeen behind him, and he had to find his breasts. Big ones, so that he can lean back when eating, and his head can be softly pillowed on the chest, which is more comfortable.

A maid sitting on the left is in charge of feeding Qin Hao porridge, because the crab roe porridge boiled in the morning is hot and easy to burn her mouth, so she has to cool it in a small spoon before feeding. The white fish in Taihu Lake, which was rushing northward, was steamed and eaten, and it was impossible to finish the work of removing the thorns before doing it. There was a grape peeler sitting opposite him. Pick out the grape seeds.

Alas, Hou Ye's life is really wonderful. He feels that if his limbs degenerate one day, his life will not be delayed at all. He was not used to these things at first, but now he feels more and more comfortable.

Just eat and eat like this, and after breakfast, while enjoying the maid feeding the grapes, while watching the bearded girl of the Tie Le tribe wearing a fluffy long skirt, showing her slender waist, twisting, twisting, and twisting. There is a musical instrument troupe of an ethnic minority who is proficient in playing, playing and singing, but they are all beautiful women.

After watching the singing and dancing, we have lunch. The specifications of the lunch are about the same. After lunch, we usually cook two pots of tuancha and watch the play while drinking tea. Go to bed after singing a song, and then repeat it the next day.

For almost a month, Qin Hao repeated this kind of extravagant and corrupt life over and over again every day. He had never done a single serious job, had no passion, was decadent and boring, so what was the point of spending the whole day either eating, drinking or having fun? There is no meaning at all, so what is the meaning?What is the difference between living and dying on such a day, such a day is simply. . . . .It's so cool!

Qin Hao finally understood why those founders of the country always died inexplicably at banquets. It was not because someone poisoned them, because as long as they were not eating, drinking and having fun, they were preparing to eat, drink and have fun. Of course, they could only die at the drinking and drinking banquets up.

Of course, if Qin Hao was a military master in his 50s, no one would care about him after wasting his life, but he is actually a genius in the world in his teens, so although he himself may be willing to just hang around and wait to die To old age, but the imperial court is impossible to agree, and the people of the world will not agree.

After breakfast that day, the servants reported that Wei Shuyu had come, so Qin Hao naturally asked people to invite him into the house quickly. At the beginning, he led this kid to Pingkangfang when he opened the bag. . . . .Forget it is not important.

It was also because I didn’t have a title at the time. If I had the conditions now, I would just send him a maid. No wonder none of those bigwigs went to Pingkangfang. I lived so comfortably as a marquis. It's so cool, there are so many beautiful girls in my house, and it's too late to bang, who would go outside to take the bus.

Wei Shuyu sat down, took some grape wine from Qin Hao's table and drank it, and said: "My father asked me to tell you that it's almost done, and if you get angry, I will beat you."

"Oh"

Yes, Qin Hao is just being angry, who is he being angry with?Of course it was Li Er, he was very upset about supporting the Sky Mouse to take away his foundation, so he simply quit doing all the shit for more than a month, and became his wealthy idler with peace of mind.

"Am I angry? Although I am such a marquis now, the leader of the Qing Gang has been dismissed, and there is no official or job in the court. What else can I do except stay at home and wait to die? How can I be angry? "

Wei Shuyu rolled his eyes and said: "I don't care, anyway, I have already brought it, this is my father's idea, you can figure it out for yourself if you want to bet or not."

Qin Hao drank the wine in the glass unhappily, and snorted sullenly.

He was still waiting for Li Shimin to say something, but he has been corrupt for more than a month, and Li Er didn't say anything, as if he just let it go, which made Qin Hao feel even more uncomfortable. Er dug a hole, turned around and leaned forward with a shy face.

On the contrary, it was Wei Shuyu, seeing his little junior brother so angry, his admiration for him was like a torrent of water.

Considering that he is Wei Zheng's biological son, there are only a handful of days when he can see Tianyan all year round. On weekdays, if a saint talks to him a few more words, he can enjoy it for several months. This is a good thing, he dared to be angry with the saint , I heard that he had just had a cold war with the saint some time ago, and he still hadn't lost. It was unexpectedly set up by Empress Changsun herself, but after a few days of knowing each other, the monarch and his ministers were so angry again!
Niubi!Damn, my father never dared to be so awesome. Let alone such a wayward minister, he has never heard of it. No wonder my father wants to beat him.

Qin Hao had a bitter face, and he drank the whole pot of wine helplessly. He is not a person who does not know the severity. After all, it's not really his elders, his friends or his second uncle. The relationship is not equal. Occasionally, it would be youthful and frivolous to care about everything.

(End of this chapter)