The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 285 Ma Jing's Revenge (3)
Having said that, Zhan Qi left, and said to himself: "It's fun to cook a dog on an autumn night."

The rest of Yu Xin just tilted his head at Ma Jing and just kept watching, you are not looking for him, if someone is in front of you, you will become a dog killer, when did you end up resentment?

Ma Jing was downcast, still holding his unsharpened knife in his hand, but he wanted to use it desperately.

A quarter of an hour later, the two sat in the small hotel.There is a glass of wine in front of each, and then a plate of dry charred peanuts, a plate of radish, a plate of beef, and a plate of sausage, and they start to drink.

"Old Ma, some words are hard to describe," Yu Xin originally wanted to ask Ma Jing about his thoughts, but when he sat down with a bowl of wine, he sighed first.

The autumn moon hangs high outside the small shop, illuminating the whole place in plain sight.Yu Xin is full of thoughts, and often goes home by himself and talks to the wall for a long time.Today, he was attracted by the wine, and he liked it too much when Zhenjie came back, so he couldn't stop jumping outside.

Of course, he could still refrain from talking about his real sister, and just talk about what he saw and heard in the palace.He pinched a peanut and threw it into his mouth. He squinted at Ma Jing and said, "You are talented, these people are not good people! They are turning their heads so fast that they are not human anymore. Once the prince asked, the autumn wind blows." Now, will this weather last for a few more days. Do you know what the answers are?"

Ma Jing drank his head down, and agreed with him casually: "What's the answer? The autumn wind is the most nourishing, and it's the time when the dog-slayers get rich." Yu Xin chuckled: "You idiot, slaughtering dogs, you just now When you see Mr. Zhan, why don't you give him three tricks?" Ma Jing looked up sullenly: "I'm a weak scholar, and I have to stand far away when I see people fighting on the street. I don't have the ability to beat people."

"Haha, you still carry a knife like this? Let me tell you, Mr. Zhan, good kung fu!" Yu Xin gave a thumbs up: "Among the people around the prince, his kung fu is like this! When the prince competes with others, most of them are Zhan Mr. accompany. If you change the boys, except for Zhao Ji and Zhao Xiang, you can do well, but you can't pass a few tricks."

Mr. Zhan's only praise of Yu Xin was from the heart, and Ma Jing felt even more annoyed when he heard it, and said angrily: "Don't mention him! Tell me your answer, what can you answer with an autumn wind? When the autumn wind is cold, you need to add clothes, the autumn wind is cold It’s going to be winter, and the autumn wind is cold, can’t you drink more wine? By the way, King Anping dared to be addicted to alcohol and wanted someone to drink with him.”

Ma Jing laughed at himself all the way, poured a glass of wine and drank it by himself, and said to Yu Xin with a smile: "Say what you say, let me hear the answer."

"Mr. Hua has heard what the prince said about the autumn wind, and what he said to the prince was that the autumn wind is blowing, and the soldiers in the army need to add clothes; Wen Zhen, the fat man, is the most greedy, and what he said to the prince was that there is a lot of snow on the grassland Unlucky, often facing the snow and suffering from blindness, the green vegetables should be transported up early. It is also said that radishes are better than cabbage, and you can eat them raw."

When Yu Xin said this, Ma Jing's eyes widened: "So the prince was talking about military affairs." Yu Xin shook his head and said, "No, no, Mr. Wen said it, and Mr. Zhang Shizhen spoke." Ma Jing interrupted him: "Which one is that?" Zhang Shizhen?" Yu Xin grinned: "Guess?" Ma Jing became nervous, his fingernails were digging at the seams of the wooden table: "Is that Zhang Shizhen who became famous in the world ten years ago?" Yu Xin hehe: "That's him."

Ma Jing sighed: "You idiot, you are lucky, I heard that he voted for King Anping." Then he urged Yu Xin: "Speak quickly." Yu Xin continued: "Mr. According to Mr. Yuncheng, you should prepare clothes early in summer, and wait until it is too late in autumn; and refuted Mr. Wen's words, in winter, radishes are hard as iron when they pass through the grassland, and they can't be cut without a sharp knife. Human teeth can't even bite."

Ma Jing was fascinated when he heard it: "It turned out that I only thought that the heavy snow in Beijing was rare, and it turned out that there is such a cold place." Yu Xin was also fascinated: "After Mr. Zhang said it, he didn't say anything, and I only found out about it later. , he has spoken to the prince in private, that the autumn grass is plump and it is a good time to fight."

"What does the prince mean to care about the war ahead?" Ma Jing asked again, and Yu Xin shook his head: "No, no, you and I are not as good as Mr. Zhan."

When Zhan Qi was mentioned, Ma Jing wanted to grit his teeth again. Yu Xin looked at his expression from the corner of his eyes, and continued to tease him with a smile: "Gentlemen are talking all over the place, but the prince just smiled and said nothing. Mr. Zhan waited until everyone said it. Just to clarify, if it doesn't rain today, it's time to enjoy the flowers." The prince casually said that he wanted to enjoy the flowers.

Ma Jing hissed with contempt: "What kind of answer is this! I thought he had the ability to shake the world. Look at his clothes, they are as white as a dead face."

"Isn't it good to enjoy flowers? The prince loves flowers the most, how many beautiful flowers are displayed outside the study," Yu Xin's eyes drifted away, and he smiled and thought of the pretty figure he had seen in the flowers before, with a faint smile on his lips , is enough to seduce the soul.

Ma Jing interrupted his free thoughts, and continued to belittle Zhan Qi: "No, no, this guy is not good, he is a fool. Everyone talks about military affairs, but he is just a fool for fun."

"Mr. Zhan Qi is not an idiot. What enmity do you have with him? I'll break it up for you." Yu Xin said, Ma Jing straightened his eyes again: "What's his name?" Yu Xin said patiently: "The surname is Zhan, the name is Qi, and the word is Shoujing. You don't even know him, why are you trying to kill people with this knife?"

Yu Xin joked: "Is Qiufengqi going to make up human flesh? Why I don't know." He held the steel knife in front of his eyes and looked at the words on it: "Well, this knife is worth a few hundred coins." Then he continued Joking with Ma Jing: "How to spend, and why?"

Ma Jing, who was staring blankly, "plopped" and slammed his forehead heavily on the wooden table.The table was flimsy, the kind of old wooden table in small hotels, and after he dropped it like this, it didn't budge.Only the wine in front of Ma Jing himself was shaken by him so that it didn't fall over, and some wine was spilled.

Yu Xin looked even more funny, and tapped Zhanqi's forehead with his fingers: "Xiucai, why are you so sad and lingering?" Could it be speculative: "Are you a rabbit, tsk tsk, I have to stay away from you in the future."

There were many guests in the small hotel, amidst the noise of people around, Ma Jing gritted his teeth tightly and did not utter a word.At the end of the drink, drunken eyes raised his knife and shouted: "Little Er," the man came over and bowed: "Guest officer, what do you want?" Ma Jing stuffed the knife into his hand: "This, you don't need it!" ! It's worth the wine."

(End of this chapter)