Peerless Junior Uncle

Junior brother, long time no see. "

The wind blew up the corner of the man's clothes, and the middle-aged man who was sitting next to He Tingge just now saw that there were two short emerald green thorns stuck in the leather bag tied on the outside of the white trouser legs, like a poisonous snake with a red letter.

Picking up another bowl of tea on the table, he took a sip, the snake-shaped silver ring on his slender index finger was particularly eye-catching, and the rest of the tea was poured on the ground under his feet, foaming.

"Tea instead of wine, here's a toast to you." After speaking, the corners of his lips slanted, he put down the bowl and turned to leave. The middle-aged man looked at this scene and suddenly felt that the biscuits in his hand were not safe, and threw them away as if throwing something dirty He hurriedly left some tea money and called his companion to say, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time."

"I didn't expect the young master to have known him before." A man wrapped in a black robe, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, came out of the woods.It sounded like it was getting old.

The eyes under the mask glanced disdainfully at the person who came, and leaned on the tree trunk swinging his legs: "If you don't have the face to see people, don't come out. It's a hot day, I feel uncomfortable watching it."

"Be careful sailing for ten thousand years." The man seemed to be choked up by such a sentence as soon as he arrived, and he was embarrassed for a moment: "Young master, will you follow me to the capital?"

"I know the way myself." The voice was slightly cold: "I came out to play, not to help you with things, to find out the situation."

"Eh..." the black-robed man paused: "If that's the case, I'll go back first, but since the young master agreed to this deal, don't let my master down."

"Go away, I remember clearly." Impatient, the young man kicked on the trunk of the tree, and jumped a few feet up, his figure was getting farther and farther away, and a sentence floated from afar: "If I hear a word of threat If not, this deal will not be done.”

Because of such an incident on the road, He Tingge didn't linger, and rushed back to the capital in a hurry, and received an invitation from Taiwei's Mansion just after he came back.

"My lord, are you going?" Xu Ziyang brought over the pears that were just made in the kitchen, and fed Yihuan a mouthful. The little thing liked it very much, and he sat on the stool with a small bowl in his hand to eat.

He Tingge closed the invitation: "Go, how can you not go, Wang Taiwei still has to give face, but why is this "Buddhism viewing meeting" held in Taiwei's mansion? Shouldn't it be in a temple?"

"My lord doesn't know that this Mulian Buddha statue in the Western Regions was specially given to Mrs. Taiwei by the Taiwei's righteous brother. It is not authentic. After all, the Buddha statue is not something that can be worshiped at home casually. "Xu Ziyang said.

He Tingge frowned slightly, as if remembering what Wang Ruyan said before, and nodded, the Buddhist meeting will be three days later, and it seems that many people in the imperial court will go, thinking of these entertainments, He Tingge stroked his forehead, it was really annoying ah.

"Where's Haitang?" He Tingge lowered his head and took a sip of the pear soup that Xiaotuanzi brought to his mouth. It tastes very sweet, and Fu Qingcheng should like it.

"General Hai has a lot of salary, I helped him build a house on the west side of the palace, and I should be accompanying Old General Hai now." Xu Ziyang said lightly.

However, He Tingge knew that if he wanted to buy a house in the capital, money alone was not enough, let alone the west side of the palace, Xu Ziyang only said a little bit, and only he knew how much he spent behind it.

"Are you two... reconciled?"

Xu Ziyang was startled, and said flatly: "My lord is joking, there is no dispute between me and General Hai."

Originally, he wanted to say a few good words for Haitang, but when it came to his mouth, he felt that Xu Ziyang's temper could not be worn out by anyone except Haitang, so he simply stopped saying it.

The Buddha watching meeting was held at night, and it was said that the moonstone on the neck of the Buddha statue could emit colorful light under the moonlight, but even so, when He Tingge arrived at the Taiwei Mansion slowly in the afternoon, there were already a lot of halls inside.

Before stepping into the high threshold of Taiwei's Mansion, there was a soft voice behind him: "Mrs. Dexiang is here!"

He Tingge looked back and saw that the imperial concubine's phoenix chariot was parked on the open ground in front of the Taiwei's mansion. Many officials who came to the meeting along the way bowed and knelt. The male duck spoke to the woman in the phoenix chariot, and He Tingge turned around and stepped into the mansion gate.

"Bold!" came a male duck's voice from behind: "Who is so rude, even before Madam drives?"

This dynasty has not yet been established, there are only three noble concubines and wives, the nobles are the three palaces, and their status is only lower than that of the empress. Wherever the wives come and go, as long as they are officials in the court, they must salute.

He Tingge looked around, they were all kneeling, and realized later that he was talking about himself, and looked back at the father-in-law, the woman on the phoenix chariot was being helped down by the maid who accompanied her.

"You're talking about me?" He Tingge's eyebrows twitched.

Mrs. Dexiang was wearing a water-blue thirteen-pleated long skirt, against her delicate and gentle face, she could not tell that she was the mother of the six-year-old second prince. Sternly said to the father-in-law beside him: "Don't be rude, I haven't met King Kaiyang yet."

When the father-in-law heard this, his body trembled, and he knelt on his knees and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I hope the prince will make amends." Who doesn't know that the emperor gave King Kaiyang the status of being under one man and above ten thousand people Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, this is the only one who listens to the tune and does not listen to the announcement, which is even worse than He Yuan back then.

He Tingge waved his hand: "Get up, madam please."

"My lord please first." Mrs. Dexiang said gently, "Your lord is a guest. Just now, my concubine is not strict in discipline. My lord should not take it to heart."

"Ma'am, you are serious." He Tingge did not refuse, stepped into the door, and met Wang Taiwei head-on, his old face was full of wrinkles.

"Your Majesty is here, I'm not far away to welcome you." Wang Taiwei smiled and cupped his hands at He Tingge.He Tingge returned a salute, and then said nothing more. The Taiwei turned around to meet the daughter of the imperial concubine. Although she was a daughter, she still called out respectfully, "Mrs. Dexiang."

It was still early at this time, and Taiwei's mansion had prepared banquets for entertainment, He Tingge was holding a glass of wine boredly, leaning on the back of the chair behind him, a little annoyed why he didn't bring Haitang here.

And at this time, Haitang, who was out of his mother's claws, leaped from the top of the wall to the palace, and it was really convenient to be separated by a wall.

Before he touched the ground, he saw Xu Ziyang who was playing chess pieces with Yihuan in the yard. It happened that Xu Ziyang raised his eyes and looked over when he heard the sound.

Seeing the strange landing posture, Xu Ziyang frowned imperceptibly, and secretly made a "hiss~" inhalation sound in his heart. It is estimated that a normal person should be fractured.

Facts have proved that Haitang is not a normal person, even in the pain of being disabled, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the "hiss~" that should have been heard into his stomach.

"Brother~" Yihuan looked back and saw the red dress, and ran over with a smile, Haitang quickly stabilized his figure, picked up Xiaotuanzi: "Miss me?"

"Think..." Yihuan rubbed her arms around Haitang's neck.

Haitang grinned, endured the pain and limped to the stone bench in the middle of the yard and sat down: "Where's your uncle?"

"Going to see Buddha." Yi Huan sat on Haitang's lap, stretched forward, and lay on the table holding a chess piece: "Yangyang, it's your turn."

But Xu Ziyang let go of the chess piece in his hand: "Yihuan, let your brother play with you, I'm going back."

"Don't..." Yihuan kicked on Haitang's leg, reached out and pinched Xu Ziyang's sleeve: "You play with brother, let me see." Speaking of which, this group is also a child prodigy, who can count at the age of three , this backgammon was taught by He Tingge, but the little things can count clearly.

Haitang carefully looked at Xu Ziyang, saw that the other party did not speak, and felt that he was rejected again, so he hugged Xiao Tuanzi, trying to comfort him, but Xu Ziyang sat down again: "Okay, it's too early." The little uncle confessed To teach the "little brother" well, it is better not to disappoint the little uncle.

Deliberately ignoring Haitang's surprised eyes, he picked up the black and white pieces on the chessboard and placed them in the chess box separately, and said with lowered eyebrows, "General, please first."

唐玉

Seeing that Xu Ziyang agreed, Yihuan excitedly jumped down from Haitang's arms and climbed onto the stone bench between the two of them to finish the job, supporting the table with his small arms, and looked at Haitang with round eyes while holding his cheeks: "Brother first, Yang Yang is very powerful."

Hai Tang tentatively put the black chess piece on the board. He doesn't know how to play chess, but he just watched He Tingge fiddle with it occasionally, so he probably knew how to play it. The look of "rotten wood can't be carved" was thrown from the chessboard.

Xu Ziyang didn't say anything extra, just held the chess piece and let it go, Haitang saw that he didn't say anything, so he continued to play another one, Xu Ziyang didn't say anything, and continued to play his own.

The two of them had one child, and in a blink of an eye, Xu Ziyang's four white stones were connected together. Haitang still took the black stones and placed them at a distance of more than ten squares away from the white stones, and consciously placed the black stones on the dots at the four corners. Shi Zheng was seriously planning to put the one in his hand on the origin in the middle.

"Brother is not good." Yi Huan frowned: "Yang Yang is going to win."

"Ah?" Haitang shook his hands and looked at the chessboard in disbelief: "It's just the beginning, isn't it necessary to play the chessboard to see if you win or lose? Xiaotuanzi, don't talk nonsense."

Apparently Xiaotuanzi didn't like this nickname, his brows were frowned into small pimples, his mouth murmured, "Obviously it's..."

Xu Ziyang glanced at Haitang indifferently, couldn't help the corners of his mouth slanted, and cursed inwardly: "Idiot." He released the fifth chess piece casually, and said rather insincerely: "I've accepted."

Haitang was excitedly planning to put another chess piece, unexpectedly