Datang: Salted fish at the beginning, Gao Yang was given marriage by Li Er

Chapter 217 Drunk Cheng Yaojin Makes an Online Matchmaker

The rambling voice resounded in his ears, and Li Xian looked at the figure who leaned up from time to time holding the jar, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Princess Changle lowered her head and casually gnawed on the tail with little fish in her hand, her pretty face was flushed, she slowed down her breathing and listened carefully.

Strange to say, Axiu, who usually likes to show her teeth and claws, looked at the life-saving help delivered by Li Xian with surprisingly quiet eyes. She squeezed the cup and leaned back on the back of the chair, sipping the wine in a leisurely manner, her jade legs slumped on the seat Lifting and lifting rhythmically, waiting for Li Xian's reply with great interest.

Bang.

Cheng Yaojin bumped into the empty pottery bowl in Li Xian's hand with the wine jar, and glared at Li Xian unhappily.

"You boy, the old man is asking you something, why don't you know how to be polite!"

hiccup~
Changchang burped, and Cheng Yaojin stared at Li Xian with confused eyes.

"Ah? Uncle Cheng forgive me, Li...Li..."

A big hand pinched Li Xian's shoulder a little farther away, and shook it, with a strong smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth.

"Tell me about you boy! Wen Neng has dealt with the barbarians in Tubo, and defeated Fang Yiai, a talented scholar in the capital, hiccup~"

"Wu, Wu can make horseshoes, a sharp weapon that can improve the Tang Dynasty's troops, not to mention those artifacts that benefit the people and the country, hiccup~"

"If a person like you doesn't look for a wife, you will make this old man anxious."

Although "opening branches and scattering leaves" is an obscure word, why doesn't Li Xian know the meaning behind it?
To be honest, in such an environment, especially with the unmarried Princess Changle sitting opposite, Li Xian couldn't help but blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Although Datang is an open folk style, the two opposite women are reserved women who have lived in the boudoir for a long time. Princess Changle couldn't help lowering her head, picking out a little bit of fish meat from the fish bones, and stuffing it into her mouth to cover up her embarrassment. .

Axiu's usually carefree temper couldn't hold back at all at this moment, she pretended to appreciate the scenery in the courtyard and remained silent.

"Boy, Wei Guogong and my old Cheng are friendships formed from fighting on the battlefield, and we rarely have any contact with each other, but we are both fathers. How can our old Cheng not know your father's thoughts? "

Cheng Yaojin changed from his usual vigorous and vigorous appearance, this time he looks like an old man who is good at teaching.

"Look, the old man's useless son, two wives and concubines, the eldest grandson can already babble, and can walk steadily. And that concubine is also pregnant. .”

"It's almost time, it's time to find a wife."

After talking for a long time, Cheng Yaojin might be a little thirsty, so he picked up the wine jar again and drank heavily.

"This wine is a bit domineering, and it feels like the flame table is a bit doubled."

After the words fell, there was a chuckle in the rather narrow space, and Li Xian also took advantage of Cheng Yaojin's awareness, and stood up and sat on his side, unable to stabilize the figure.

"Uncle Cheng, you are drunk."

"Let's take a rest earlier, or just stay in the north room of the workshop..."

"Nonsense!"

Cheng Yaojin waved his hand to open the supporting figure, squinted his eyes and glanced at the wine jar in his hand and shook it.

"Just a small can of fermented rice, that's all, will you get drunk?"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and shook his head, and the double images seemed to overlap again, reflecting Li Xian's smiling face.

Raising his weak fist to beat Li Xian, his face suddenly became serious.

"You kid don't interrupt!"

"Whatever the old man asks you this time, you... you have to answer."

Li Xian laughed and nodded repeatedly, but there was a wry smile in his heart.

Drunk people are really hard to deal with!

Cheng Yaojin put on Li Xian's shoulder again, bullied Li Xian to stretch out, and then pressed half of his body weight down.

"Our Great Tang has a lot of talents, and there are quite a few dukes. Although Lao Cheng is alone, he has some friendship with many people who are officials in the same dynasty. It's not a problem to put on an old face and propose marriage."

"You kid is approaching the weak crown, and you can't waste your talents in both civil and military skills. Today, I, Lao Cheng, will support you and mention some of the daughters of these princes. You can speak up and tell me which one you like, and Lao Cheng will make the decision for you!"

bang.

There was the sound of small things suddenly falling to the ground.

Princess Changle hangs a pair of white jade arms and hangs in the air, looking at Cheng Yaojin who is talking nonsense with some surprise and bewilderment.

Axiu, who was on the side, also spit out all the wine into the cup, and looked over in astonishment.

"Ah? This... this can't be done."

Li Xian's face turned pale with shock, he stared at the drunken Cheng Yaojin with wide eyes, and subconsciously spoke.

Did Cheng Yaojin really fail to see this, or did he really become a fool after drinking?

How dare you say such words in front of Princess Changle?
Cheng Yaojin seemed to be a normal person, he slapped Li Xian on the shoulder, and scolded sullenly.

"Why are you so anxious! My old Cheng hasn't said this yet."

"Duke Qiao has a daughter who is the third in the family. She has a perverted temperament, a slender waist and a pretty face, and she looks pretty enough."

"I like the rhythm of the pipa. She is a talented woman. Are you happy?"

Li Xian never expected that Cheng Yaojin would actually become a matchmaker, and after being dazed, he waved his hands again and again.

"Don't, don't, don't... Uncle Cheng, this is not allowed."

Hahaha.

Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, picked up the jar and took another sip.

"There is a young girl in the Yongxing family, she is fourteen years old, and she has a pretty face..."

fourteen?

Beast!
Li Xian's heart twitched, and before Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, he repeatedly waved his hands and refused.

"This is impossible! Uncle Cheng, this is not Li Xian's favorite candidate."

"You boy!"

Cheng Yaojin's blurred eyelids opened and closed as if a little sleepy, shaking his body and nodding at Li Xian.

"Mr. Xing's family has a daughter, so she is strong and healthy, with big breasts and fat buttocks, so she is very fertile..."

Princess Changle was secretly worried as she listened to it, she was inexplicably nervous, her jade hands on her knees not only quietly clenched the hem of her shirt, lest Li Xian would accidentally agree to it.

Li Xian carried half of his burly body on his shoulders, breathing heavily with the continuous smell of alcohol.

Fearing that the fist the size of a sandbag on his shoulder would hit again, he responded hastily with a smile on his face.

"I appreciate Uncle Cheng's kind intentions, but these are really not what Li wants..."

Hahaha.

Cheng Yaojin seemed to wake up suddenly, he laughed heartily, stood up staggeringly, and the wine jar in his arms fell to the ground with a 'plop', splashing pottery fragments everywhere.

He took a step drunkenly, grabbed Li Xian's arm with one hand, and lifted Princess Changle's jade arm with the other.

When Princess Changle's face turned pale, she pressed her two hands together, tried her best to cover her eyes, and giggled silly.

"Look! You have someone you like in your heart, but you dare not speak out!"

"Lao Cheng made the master for you today, come, you two worship one."

Bang.

The pottery cup in Axiu's hand smashed to the ground in a daze, and it was torn apart.

With unbelievably long red lips, she looked at the intertwined palms, and then at Cheng Yaojin who spoke in surprise.

"Cheng... General Cheng, this... this is unreasonable, absolutely impossible!"

Cheng Yaojin staggered and smiled.

"Is there... what is there..."

Before he finished speaking, he fell straight behind him. Li Xian hurriedly stretched out his other hand to catch the falling body, and pulled his bent knees into a half-squat.

Princess Changle, who came back to her senses, had a flush of hot cheeks, and hurriedly pulled out her hand to cover her cheeks.

"That...that..."

Li Xian, who is a descendant, was blushed by Cheng Yaojin's fuss.

"I... I will send General Cheng to the north room first."

(End of this chapter)