Drunk King and Minister

Zihua is free today? Manzi looked at the silent Chen Qian suspiciously.

A jug of sake was placed on the table, and the silver wine utensils shone slightly in the moonlight.

For some reason, Manzi always felt that today's Chen Qian was carrying a trace of melancholy that he had never seen before, was it an illusion? "How does Ah Man feel about the moonlight today?" Chen Qian finally spoke, with a hint of alcohol in her words.

"The moonlight is very good." Manzi looked at Chen Qian who was squinting at the moon, and sighed in his heart, but you may not be well.

He really wanted to know what could make this man show such a look. "Aman, I have something to tell you." Chen Qian caressed the wine glass carefully with her fingers, as if there were a lot of exquisite patterns on it, "Wang Sengbian, I will support Zhenyang Hou... as emperor in a few days."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt, and the barbarian was caught off guard.

Xiao Yuanming, Marquis of Zhenyang! !

That puppet Marquis of Northern Qi!

It is Wang Sengbian who wants to support him? !

If it wasn't for these words coming from Chen Qian's mouth, if it wasn't for the heavy expression on Chen Qian's face, he wouldn't believe it at all.

"It's unbelievable, isn't it. I can't figure it out. I wrote a book for Mr. Wang and another book for my uncle, but..." Chen Qian shook her head.

Manzi pondered for a while, and said, "Master Chen..."

Before he could say a word, Manzi realized that the person in front of him was even more melancholy.

It's not an illusion, Chen Qian is really melancholy.Manzi opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Uncle actually acquiesced!" Chen Qian drank the wine glass in one gulp, "He has always had a very close friendship with Mr. Wang."

Manzi suddenly understood why he was in such a low mood today.

Chen Baxian, the person who quelled the Jiankang Rebellion with Wang Sengbian, and now a general guarding Jiangxi, turned a blind eye to Wang Sengbian's stupid behavior.

With Chen Qian's personality, she must have asked Chen Ba to take some action first, but in this situation, the barbarian caught a glimpse of Chen Qian who drank another gulp, and he knew it, and he was afraid that his nose would be ashamed.

He must have respected his uncle very much.

Chen Qian suddenly turned her head and stared at Man Zi: "I haven't asked Ah Man yet, what do you think of this matter?"

Manzi felt an urge to laugh. If he guessed right, this person was actually doubting himself, but it was raining red. "What do Zihua think of me?" Speaking of which, it hasn't been long since he and Chen Qian met. Except for his own doubts and temptations at the beginning, he had disagreed with this person's ideas many times. And together.

Chen Qian said seriously, "I don't think I will misread you."

Like a warm current, Manzi's heart beat wildly at Chen Qian's words.Is this feeling the feeling of being expected and trusted?

Manzi pondered slightly: "Da Liang, you can't be the back garden of Bei Qi."

Daliang can't be Bei Qi's back garden.

And he, Chen Qian, would never prune and water Bei Qi's back garden! !

Chen Qian stood up abruptly, looking at Manzi with burning eyes.

"Uncle doesn't want to make a move, what should I do?" Chen Qian continued to ask.

Manzi looked into Chen Qian's eyes and his heart was shocked.

Is it...

He turned his head and looked out the window quietly.

What to do, Chen Qian had the answer written in his eyes, perhaps, his answer was already clear long before he drank to relieve his boredom.

It's just that he needs some determination and less guilt.

He also needs, a mouth to speak his own thoughts.

confidant?

Manzi felt the warm current just now, and before the residual heat receded, it had turned into ice. ,

That's it.

Manzi closed his eyes and opened his lips. "Cut first and play later!"

"If uncle blames me." Chen Qian was relentless. "Borrowing a knife to kill someone!"

"Uncle Ruo wavering?" Chen Qian pressed her step by step.

The barbarian was silent for a moment.

Finally, he spoke, every word was like a hammer.

"Huang, robe, plus, body!"

long silence.

It wasn't until a gust of wind made the windows creak that Chen Qian breathed out as if awakened from a dream. "...Aman, I'm sorry."

"You can't be a grassroots." Manzi's voice was still calm and clear, "If nothing happens, the grassroots will leave."

This person has become the appearance of being well-mannered and neither humble nor overbearing.

Chen Qian's heart skipped a beat, and she suddenly didn't know how to face such a barbarian, so he waved his sleeves pretending to be calm: "It's nothing, just step back."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Manzi's eyes, sure enough.He bent slightly and stepped back.

Chen Qian looked at the back of the man who had already left, and her eyes fell on her half-waving arm that stopped abruptly.Stopped, but stopped at the waist, what is the difference from non-stop?

It shouldn't be like this, it shouldn't be like this.

He originally intended to chat with Ah Man to relieve the depression in his heart, but he never expected that he would force him to express his thoughts involuntarily.

He actually used the trick he used on others.

Ah Man, I must have felt that I took advantage of him.As for him, he just took advantage of him, and when he came to his senses, it was a foregone conclusion.

Subconsciously waving his sleeves, this action he has never done to him, whether it made him take another step away from me.

Chen Qian closed her eyes, frowning and sorting out the messy thoughts in her mind.

He really has found a trouble for himself.

It's not easy to meet such a young person who coincides with him, but he doesn't treat him sincerely.Manzi's alienated face and tone before he left lingered in his mind.

Chen Qian frowned. He never cared about these things, but this time, for some reason, he felt extremely uncomfortable.