Grandpa's Hangover Soup

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Lijiaya shop in the south of the city, and the man dressed in moon white got out of the car and grabbed Yalang and asked, "Has Master Fu arrived?"

"Second Master, Master Fu has been invited to the west courtyard." Yalang Wei Can narrowed his eyes with a smile, full of dog legs.

"Well done, if the deal is completed, I will reward you later." Li Shu'ang patted him on the shoulder and rewarded him with a smile that made him look as beautiful as a peach.

Wei Can looked straight ahead, knowing that the back of the head was slapped hard, and he opened his mouth in pain to greet him. When he saw that it was Li Shuang's personal guard, he randomly put on a dog-legged smile. "Brother Yan, you played well, I've come back to my senses."

"If you don't come back to your senses, you don't need to come back to your senses." Yan Hui said, showing his fist expressionlessly.

"What Brother Yan said is true." Wei Can kept bending and bowing, until Yan Hui disappeared, and then silently greeted the eighteenth generation of his ancestors.

In the west courtyard hall, Li Shu'ang took a sip of tea and sighed helplessly. "Master Fu doesn't work here either."

"I'm really sorry, Second Master, if you could have been a few days earlier, I would have been able to think of a solution for Second Master." Fu Xu said guiltily.

"No, no, no, it's not Master Fu's fault. It's all my fault for being too confident. I thought it would be okay to adjust this batch of rouge rice a few days later. God knows that people are not as good as God, and the rouge rice has been robbed." Li Shuang shook Shaking his head, he couldn't help saying: "This is really strange. Rouge rice is not a rare food. In the past, at this time, you can easily transfer a hundred stones. This year is really evil."

The reason why rouge rice is called rouge rice is that the rouge-like color is very pleasing, and it was very popular in the palace a few generations ago. Because of this, too many farms planted rouge rice, and eventually it became not rare, and the price plummeted.

In recent years, it was because the emperor suddenly thought of rouge rice again, and it became a trend for a while, but even so, every year he could get Bailaishi's rouge rice and send it to the palace, but this year he couldn't find it at all.

It was obviously a very simple matter, but now it was so difficult that it gave him a headache.

He signed a contract with the Ministry of Households, and he couldn't hand over the rouge rice... This crime is not big or small, and he is not without support. Shi can help, but he just finds it weird.

"Second Master, let's ask Jiang Dao." Fu Xu thought for a while, then raised his head.

"But Lord Jiang has never handled rouge rice."

Jiang Dao is a rice merchant in the capital city, while Fu Xu is a rice merchant in Kunnan Road. These two people have dominated the rice market from south to north. No matter what kind of rice you are looking for, you only need to find these two. That's right.

"If you haven't handled it, you haven't handled it, but he has a lot of Zhuangzi and knows a lot of farmers. It's not that he doesn't have no contact with the second master. It shouldn't be difficult to ask him for help."

Li Shuang pouted his mouth. "That's right, I can't find it anyway, so let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor."

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Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"My lord, it's time to go, it's almost time."

It was Song Chuo, Youdu Censor of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who was being called your lord. He slowly raised his eyes and stared at his subordinate Youdu Censor, and asked coldly, "Whose time is almost here?"

Yan Haoji, the royal censor of Youqian capital, smiled dryly, rubbed his hands together and said, "My lord, didn't we agree to go to Zhaoyun Tower today?"

Song Chuo narrowed his sharp black eyes, and the smile on his lips was frighteningly cold. "Who told you to go to Zhaoyun Building?"

Yan Haoji laughed so hard that his face was going stiff, he could only slowly squeeze out the words from between his teeth. "My lord, the procuratorate has managed to calm down recently. In order to welcome the newly appointed Lord Zuodu Censor, didn't you say that we would hold a small banquet? Your lord said at that time that the date and place will be decided by us..."

Song Chuo hummed silently. "There are so many restaurants in the capital, but you still want to choose brothels... Where is the cover of the Metropolitan Procuratorate going to go? There will be an impeachment in the future, and I really don't know how to deal with it."

If you want to go to a brothel, you have a lot of excuses, and you can say all kinds of nonsense.

In the past few months, the climax of the battle for the throne between the court and the central government has been climaxed, and finally the dust has settled. The eighth prince was established as the heir, and several factions in the court were completely abolished. Both Shi and Youqian are censors.

Now that the weather is calm, a governor was appointed from Jiujiang to take over the post of Zuodu Censor.Then I brought up a fellow acquaintance from Kuanzhou to take over the censor of Youqian capital.

Thinking about it, Song Chuo took a look at Yan Haoji, saying that he has a lot to do with this guy, when he took office in Dajin City, this guy was his acquaintance under his jurisdiction, unexpectedly, after many years, the two could get along well. Working together... I really don't know what kind of evil fate it is.

"grown ups……"

"That's all, you go on your own." That gesture of waving his hands was no different from chasing flies.

It's not just a matter of a day or two to hate Yan Haoji, even if we see each other now, it still feels like an eyesore.

"If your lord doesn't go, how can we have the nerve to go?"

Song Chuo lowered his eyes and looked at the file, as if he didn't exist at all.

"My lord... I have already agreed with Zuodu Censor, if your lord doesn't go, only a few of us will go, isn't it too disrespectful to Zuodu Censor?"

Song Chuo rolled his eyes at him, smacked his lips silently, thought for a while, and then reluctantly said: "Understood, you go over first, and I will go over after I finish reading this."

"Then I will trouble my lord to bring the censor of Zuodu with you."

"Why do you want me to take him there?" He was not quite right with that sloppy guy either!

Hong Ruyi, the second place in the same subject, likes weird guys who mess around with men!Fortunately, he looks like a human being and is good at drawing, but he always molests his colleagues in the same department.

"Master Zuodu Censor said that he will go there with him."

Song Chuo resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and after Yan Haoji left, he flipped through the files again, until it was completely dark, and he didn't bother to send someone to light the oil lamp, so he simply got up, and when he passed Hong Ruyi's office next door, he saw the door was ajar .

Tsk, I didn't see Hong Ruyi again, so I asked him to take it.

Just as he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be paintings on his case from the corner of his eye. He hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but walk into the office.

That guy is not serious, but his paintings are very attractive.

When he walked to the desk with the intention of admiring the painting skills, his eyes were brightened because the colors were quite bold and bright, and the big red hibiscus flower was leaning against the moon gate... His eyes moved slightly to the side, He couldn't help narrowing his eyes suspiciously, looking and looking in disbelief.

What's under the Moon Gate?It seems like two people... two turbulent... men.

He frowned, looked at the few more photos at the bottom, and flipped through them one after another. Aside from the bright colors and ingenious composition, there was a pair of men in them, and they were naked, and...

"Master Song?"

A sudden call came from behind, so frightened that Song Chuo suddenly turned his head and stared at Hong Ruyi who had called out.

"Can't you make some noise?" He cursed angrily.

"...I'm out." Hong Ruyi said aggrievedly.

Song Chuo rubbed his brows, caught a glimpse of the paintings on the table out of the corner of his eyes, moved his eyes a little stiffly, and met Hong Ru with a narrow smile.

"It's a good drawing."

"What's so good about it? It's basically... a manly erotic picture!" He gritted his teeth.

"Wow, Mr. Song really has good eyesight, you can see it at a glance!"

Song Chuo unceremoniously pushed away his close face. "Where do you need good eyesight, you can see it at a glance!" Look, the life stick is so clearly drawn, licking and sucking... obscene!

"No, look, I purposely painted the hanging pagoda tree flowers on the root of life. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that it is the root of life. Alas, look at how sharp your eyes are, you can see them at a glance. Seeing that it is the root of life, alas...this is Huigen, Huigen!" Hong Ruyi said excitedly.

Song Chuo sighed forcefully, feeling unable to talk to this guy at all.

Why would he take this guy to Zhaoyun Tower later?Ah... just go home!

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Li Shu'ang is sitting in the willow garden of Zhaoyun Building.Liuyuan is his tent in Zhaoyun Building, and he will stay here for a few nights when he is upset.Now, he squinted his beautiful peach eyes slightly, biting the brush in his mouth, he didn't know what he was thinking until——

"Second Master, Master Jiang is here."

Yan Hui's calling brought him back to his senses, and when he got up, he saw that Yan Hui had led Jiang Dao into the room.

"Master Jiang, it's been a while since we saw each other, why is he in high spirits?" Uncle Li shook off a few peach blossoms with a high smile, and hurriedly welcomed him to the table.

"Did the second master's mouth be stained with honey today?" Jiang Dao sat down at the table with a smile, and saw that Li Shuang had already poured him a cup of tea quickly. "Could it be that the second master wants to cooperate with me in a new business?"

"How can there be any new business? Just coming here just to transfer Yanzhi rice will almost kill me."

"Rouge rice?" Jiang Dao sipped his tea. "Speaking of rouge rice, I just realized that the rice grain market is not quite right recently."

"How?" Li Shuang couldn't help being curious, and instantly forgot the purpose of finding Jiang Dao.

"Still asking me, isn't the Lijiaya shop buying a lot of rice recently?"

"... Li's tooth shop?"

"Speaking of which, the second master is really not mean. He opened a dental shop again and didn't send anyone to tell me."

Li Shuang blinked his beautiful peach blossom eyes. "Jiangye, there is only one Li family tooth shop, there is no other semicolon."

Jiang Dao couldn't help but look directly at him. "No way, last month my store clerk said that another Li's dental shop was opened in the west of the city. I heard that they went to many noble merchants on the opening day. Incorrect."

"West of the city?" Li Shu'ang narrowed his eyes and muttered.

Seeing that Li Shuang's face darkened, Jiang Dao's brains moved quickly, and he asked, "Is it not related to the second master?"

Li Shuang turned the ring and smiled. "It seems that someone is planning to fish in troubled waters. I don't know what else Master Jiang knows."

Just to put it bluntly, the business of dental clinics has slowed down a lot recently, so it turns out that someone is behind the scenes... Do you really think that Li Shuang is a vegetarian?

Jiang Dao naturally knew everything to say, and Li Shuang talked with Jiang Dao for almost an hour, and when he was about to invite Jiang Dao to a banquet——

"Second Master." Yan Hui whispered outside the door.

"Yanhui, you came just in time, and arranged a room for Master Jiang."

Yan responded, opened the door, walked quickly to his side, and whispered in his ear: "Master Song is drunk."

"Is he in Zhaoyun Building?"

"Well, in Xingfang, it seems that he is quite drunk."

Li Shuang wiped his face helplessly. "You take Lord Jiang to the room first, and then bring him."

"Yes." Yan Hui immediately smiled at Jiang Dao. "Master Jiang, this way please."

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The panting sound was accompanied by a gust of hot air, blowing against his ears, making his blood rush, and his unsatisfied desire drove him crazy.

He seemed to have lost his mind, hugged the person under him tightly, and buried himself in the deepest place again and again, his head was blank, swallowed by the pleasure he had never tasted before, like an innocent boy who completely forgot his sense of proportion , whatever you want is not enough.

His heart was beating fast and urgently, his whole body was burning hot, and he kissed the person under him with disordered breathing, his two bodies were closely intertwined, but he couldn't see the person under him clearly.

This momentary thought made his thoughts seem to be divided into two halves, one half was still passionate, and the other half was awake.

Damn it, why did I have a dream again?

He hasn't had this dream for a long time, every time, he sees the person in the dream with rosy skin, which makes him inexplicably excited, but he can't always see the face.

Years ago, he had been entangled in this erotic dream, and he, who had never been interested in intercourse, was so entangled that he was about to catch fire...Damn it, he insisted on seeing who this person was, so how could he keep entangled in his dreams, entangled him... It made him lose his composure like he was going crazy!

As soon as he thought about it, he backed away a little, and heard the man groaning. He raised his eyes when he was wondering why the voice sounded like a man's. This time, he clearly saw the blurred picture. The face was so clear, the face full of pain was rosy, and the peach-like black eyes were narrowed in pain.

Impossible... This is a dream, just a dream...

"My lord... are you alright?"

The pained and suppressed murmur of the person beneath him taught him to vent his heightened desire in an instant.

"what!"

Song Chuo proceeded violently, gasping for breath, staring at the strange top of the bed, sat up quickly, but felt the excitement between his legs, making him feel stupid.

What the hell kind of nightmare is this?

He didn't dream about anything, but he dreamed, dreamed...

"Is Master Song awake?"

The call outside the door made Song Chuo startled again, and stared at the door, feeling that the voice was quite familiar. "...Yan Hui?"

"Yes, the little one came in to serve the adults to freshen up."

Hearing this, Song Chuo hurriedly said: "No, no, I won't bother you." The excitement between his legs has not calmed down yet, can he see people?

"The little one left the washing water outside the door."

"Oh, thank you very much." He thought for a while, and then said, "Yan Hui, why am I here? Where is this?"

"My lord, this is the willow garden in the backyard of Zhaoyun Building, the small courtyard where the second master rests."

Upon hearing the word "Second Master", Song Chuo's heart trembled unconsciously, feeling an inexplicable guilty conscience.

"My lord was drunk during the banquet yesterday, and the second master wants the younger one to bring you into the willow garden for a night."

"Oh..." He stretched the ending, but couldn't remember what happened last night.

He is notoriously poor, nicknamed "One Cup Pour", and once he drinks, he will become drunk and unconscious. That guy Li Shu'ang knows him, that's why he asked Yan Hui to bring him into Liuyuan Tsk, I owed him once for no reason, and dreamed of him inexplicably.

"My lord, if there's nothing wrong, I'll go to the second master first."

"Oh, let's go."

After Yanhui left, Song Chuo covered his face wearily, waited for the excitement between his legs to recede, took the wash water outside the door to freshen up, sat at the table and thought for a while before getting up.

When he went outside, he happened to see Yan Hui coming out of the wing, and then walked towards the wing.

Yan Hui took two steps, and when he heard footsteps, he looked sideways, "My lord?"

"... Shu Ang is in there?" He tried to keep his face expressionless, so that Yan Hui would not see that he was a little guilty and flustered.

"Yes." Only then did he answer, seeing that Song Chuo seemed to be about to enter the room, Yan Hui strode to block the door. "Does your lord want to see the second master?"

"Can't you?" No matter what, I had to thank him for being rescued and staying overnight yesterday.

"This..." Yan Hui looked puzzled.

"What's wrong?"

"Second Master is feeling unwell and is still resting."

"Have you drank too much wine?" Song Chuo immediately put on a straight face. "How many times have I told him, stop talking to those people and drink less alcohol, but he just doesn't listen."

Song Chuo smacked his lips and forcefully pushed Yan Hui into the door, Yan Hui could only walk to the bed one step faster than him.

"Second Master, Lord Song is here." Yan Hui gently pushed Li Shu'ang who was under the blanket.

Li Shuang poked his head out from under the quilt in pain, his fair face was covered with a slight blush, and he didn't even tighten his hair, he glanced at Song Chuo. "My lord, what can you do?"

Song Chuo stared straight at his pink face, with untwisted hair hanging down his cheeks, and he didn't see the girl's obsequiousness, but for some reason, his heart seemed to be grabbed hard by someone, and then thrown out hard, making his heart beat Inexplicably out of control.

"My lord?" Li Shu'ang called out impatiently. "If your lord wants to say thank you, then there's no need, it's just a matter of little effort."

Only then did Song Chuo come back to his senses, and stared at him with deep black eyes. "Who wants to say thank you? Look at what you look like. It's been so hot and you're still under the quilt. Are you fair?"

"Who are you? It's polite to call you an adult. I really think I'm someone else, and I don't care when I'm under the quilt?" Li Shuang rolled his eyes at him, and closed his eyes wearily.

Song Chuo originally wanted to teach him a good lesson, but when he heard that he was weakly using only [-]% of his usual strength to challenge him, it was obvious that he was really unwell, so he swallowed the words back.

"Did you drink too much?" He pulled up a chair and sat down beside the bed.

"My lord, the sun is already high, don't you need to enter the palace?" Li Shu'ang said without opening his eyes.

Song Chuo was taken aback for a moment, looking at the sky outside, his expression changed, but he said in a relaxed tone: "There is nothing wrong with the Metropolitan Procuratorate these days, it doesn't matter if you don't enter the palace."

"Hey, recently solved a few cases, won the emperor's favor, and spoke differently." Li Shuang snorted. "Be careful, don't be too happy to be sad."

"You can't say anything good with this mouth?" Song Chuo stared at his mouth, staring, suddenly a little dry for some reason.

"If you want to hear good things, you can find someone else. I'm tired and want to sleep, so I won't entertain adults."

The corners of Song Chuo's eyes twitched twice, seeing that his improvement was really not good, so he simply got up. "I am leaving."

"No, my lord."

Song Chuo clicked his tongue and left without looking back.

After confirming that Song Chuo had gone far away, Yan Hui lowered his voice and said, "Second Lord, your body...can't you find a doctor?"

Li Shuang snorted. "It's not the first time. I know how to deal with it. Don't bother me and let me sleep for a while?"

Yan scratched his face back, but could only respond. "That's right, the first time you're a stranger, the second time you're acquainted, and you'll get used to it slowly."

Li Shuang opened his peach blossom eyes angrily, and cursed: "I'll go to your first life, second time familiar, you get lost!"

Are you used to this kind of thing?I don't know that his teeth are about to be gritted, and he is afraid that he won't be able to survive the night?

Damn it, he has a lot of work to do in his dentistry, and his rouge rice...

+ + + + +

In the Metropolitan Procuratorate, Song Chuo sat behind the case, maintaining an upright sitting posture all afternoon, motionless like a statue, until it was dark in the office, he remained unmoved.

"...Brother?" When Song Jie stepped through the threshold of the office, he was almost frightened by him. "Brother, are you okay?" After taking two steps back, he mustered up the courage to walk towards him.

Walking to the desk, seeing Song Chuo staring at the table with a solemn expression, his black eyes gleaming in the dark, Song Jie felt his scalp tingling.

Something big has happened, it must have happened that even the eldest brother can't handle it!

God!What kind of a big deal will happen if even the eldest brother can't get it right!

"Brother, it's okay, don't scare me." Song Jie asked very lightly, pulling off his cuff lightly.

After a pause, Song Chuo suddenly came back to his senses, raised his eyes to look up, his confusion only lasted for a blink of an eye, then came back to his senses, and asked in a calm voice, "Third brother, why are you here?"

"I... the Sixth Division is not far from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I was walking and wanted to come over to see my elder brother. By the way, I would like to ask my elder brother why he didn't return home yesterday, but..." Song Jie paused for a moment, thinking about it He read the words and said, "Brother, what happened?"

Song Chuo looked away guiltily. "What happened?" Did he accidentally express what he just thought on his face?

Or, did he hear some gossip outside?

"If nothing happened, why would the elder brother have a serious face?"

Song Chuo's black eyes moved slightly, and all his thoughts were hidden deep in the bottom of his eyes. His face was serious, and he said in a deep voice: "Why, you think the world is in chaos when you knock on my face? You can speculate about other people's thoughts all day long. Such a random speculation, random remonstrance?"

"Brother, the conscience of heaven and earth, how can you be so reckless in the sixth division, no one with real evidence dares to go to the university, and it's not because you want to die!"

What bastard called him?Big brother didn't go home all night, what's the big deal?

But...it's really amazing!He, a well-behaved elder brother, who abides by the rules, has never returned home for no reason without saying a word!

Hey... It seems that there was once a long time ago, but who cares, the point is that the eldest brother has never committed the crime again after getting married, and now he went to Zhaoyun Tower with his colleagues for no reason but did not return home, anyone would think there is something in it, He didn't want to know, but if the elder brother was willing to talk, he would listen a little bit.

"What on earth are you here for? I told you to avoid as much as you can in the court, so as not to be misled by people with serious intentions. Are you ignoring my words?" Song Chuo didn't intend to let him go at all, and said coldly With a serious face, he insisted on scolding his younger brother like a son.

"Brother..." Song Jie wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy. "Brother, I try to avoid it as much as possible. If it is not necessary, why would I go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to find my brother?"

"Is there anything to teach you to come to me when necessary?"

"Just... the elder brother didn't go back to the house..." He lowered his face and said in a voice like a mosquito.

"I didn't go back to the mansion, so I have to ask you to come to me?" Song Chuo suddenly slapped the table and stood up.

Song Jie was so frightened that his legs almost went limp on the spot.You know, his father died early, and his elder brother was like a father. Since he was a child, he was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of his elder brother. Don't look at his elder brother who greets people with a smiling face, like a good man with no temper. He doesn't smile at home. The face is stiff, but the heart is hard!

"Brother, sister-in-law is worried..." The bastard who forced him to come is his sister-in-law. He was so annoyed that he couldn't help but bite the bullet and come here. "Brother, all the people from the Metropolitan Procuratorate have left, don't worry that someone will see me here, and my sister-in-law is worried that your drinking capacity will lead to people's way, early in the morning..."

At the end of the conversation, he secretly scolded himself for speaking fast and thoughtlessly. If the eldest brother knew about this, wouldn't he and his sister-in-law respect each other more like "ice" in the future?

Even if Song Jie didn't finish his sentence, Song Chuo could hear the clues from his unfinished words. "Did she send someone to Zhaoyun Building to inquire?"

"Uh... that..." Believe him, he really wanted to explain, and turned a corner to tell a perfect lie, but the big brother's eyes were so scary that his tongue got stuck in fright.

"Ignorance! Doesn't she want everyone to know that I'm staying in Zhaoyun Building for one night?" Song Chuo strode out of the office angrily, and stopped talking to his brother.

At the beginning, he would agree to marry Mrs. Liang. Firstly, it was because the marriage was arranged for him by his late father, and secondly, because his father was a servant of the Ministry of Rites. He had a noble character and followed the etiquette. Not bad, but unexpectedly he married a stupid and savage jealous woman, who didn't even think about it before acting.

"Brother, don't be angry. In fact, everyone knows that you and Li Erye of Zhaoyun Tower are close friends. Even if you stay in Zhaoyun Tower for one night, you must be in Li Erye's courtyard. It is impossible to stay in Zhaoyun Tower. A certain room in Yunlou."

Song Chuo stopped suddenly, and the real erotic dream came out of his head... All day long, that scene kept popping up in his head, no matter how concentrated he was, it was useless, he seemed to have hit the devil Like, I can only think about that erotic dream, entangled in that erotic dream!

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Your face is very red. It doesn't matter. Take a breath, but don't make yourself angry." As soon as he walked outside, with the lamp on the eaves of the porch, Song Jie was surprised that his face was flushed. .

Song Chuo gave him a hard look. "Go back to me, don't follow me!"

"Brother, where are you going?"

"Where do I need your permission?"

"No, you...don't you want to go back home?" Damn, he should have come with his second brother, and now he can still drag him as a backup.

"I……"

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Song?"

Before Song Chuo could speak, he heard someone calling from the corridor on the right, and then raised his smiling face and bowed politely. "It turned out to be Master Zhang."

"Sir Song is so polite, isn't it a disgrace to be dismissed?" Zhang Tingrui hurriedly returned the greeting, and walked over with a smile. "I wonder if my lord is feeling better?"

"Master Zhang's words mean—" Song Chuo smiled politely.

"I heard that Mr. Song and his colleagues from the Metropolitan Procuratorate went to Zhaoyun Tower yesterday, and I heard that he passed out there drunk." Zhang Tingrui said, taking out a medicine bottle from his wide sleeve. "This medicine relieves my hangover. Although I heard that my lord is famous for drinking it in a glass, I don't have a headache when I wake up the next day, but it's always good to take it to keep fit."

Song Chuo took the medicine bottle and smiled wryly. "How does Master Zhang know that I live in Zhaoyun Building?"

"Listen to Mr. Liang from the Shimai Division."

When Song Jie heard the words, he murmured that it was not good, because Mr. Liang was the eldest brother's brother-in-law, and Zhang Tingrui was Mr. Liang's boss, the Shaoqing of Taifu Temple. It was easy to link up what was passed on to Mr. Liang.He couldn't help taking a sneak peek at his elder brother, and he really saw that although his elder brother was smiling, the veins on his forehead were trembling. He couldn't help but think that he should take a step forward now.

"It's really a scandal that has been spread for thousands of miles. Master Zhang laughed at it." Song Chuo smiled and almost crushed the medicine bottle.

Even Zhang Tingrui knows about it, so it should be spread throughout the court!

This guy is a candidate in his same department, although he always smiles like a spring breeze when facing him, but no matter how he looks at it, he feels extremely hypocritical, and rarely interacts with him.

Facts have proved that this guy is indeed hostile to him. Just because he investigated the Northwest reinforcement case before, this guy is very cooperative on the surface, but in fact he has been adjusted for a long time but did not give him anything useful, or maybe it should be said that he did not. Pull him back from it, and he should be snickering.

"Which time, everyone in the court knows that adults can't drink enough, and you will be unconscious after a drink. It's better for you to touch less." Zhang Tingrui bowed respectfully. "Since the medicine has been handed over to the lord, the next official will take a step first."

"Thank you." Song Chuo returned the salute, until the person walked away, he turned his head and stared, seeing that Song Jie had already disappeared, he sighed helplessly.

Marrying a wife like this... Why did he marry his wife in the first place?