Lang Jun is coming

With the familiarity of the name "Pei Lian" in the daytime, Wang Ping's head hurt from thinking about it, and he couldn't figure out where he had heard this name before.

Until he sat shoulder to shoulder with his new brother Chen Erhe in Beijing, sitting on the stone steps and hiccupping while drinking.The unreliable brother on weekdays leaned crookedly on the threshold, looked up at Mantian Xingzi, took a sip of wine and muttered.

"Pei Lian...the son of the vice-prime minister, the official obeisance to the fourth-rank Taichangqing..."

Wang Ping's leisurely mood was completely shocked, and he exclaimed with the smell of alcohol in his throat, "What? Deputy, the son of the deputy prime minister? That's it, that Pei's mansion?"

Chen Erhe, who was drowsy from drinking, was amused by his reaction, and asked: "In addition to attending... the Pei residence of Pei Yanfu, the governor of Huaijing, there is... a second one?"

"Be good." Thinking of all the situations in which he greeted people during the day, Wang Ping realized that he was reckless, and couldn't help muttering, "It's strange, this civil servant has surprisingly strong hands. It made my wrist purple."

Subconsciously, Wang Ping lifted up his sleeves to show his wrists to his friends, only to realize that he had made a fool of himself.No matter how deep the impression was at the beginning, it has faded away after so long.

He resentfully wanted to put down his sleeves, but in the blink of an eye, Chen Erhe was frightened by Chen Erhe who was staring at his arm, and he simply retracted his arm.Grabbing the man's back collar and pulling it away, laughing at the other party is also silly.

"If there is a mark, it will be gone long ago. What can you see?"

Chen Erhe raised his head and drank the last sip of wine, and laughed at Wang Ping for his recklessness.

"You are also lucky... Pei Lian is the one who won the Prince Daxing in the Southern Royal Garden competition..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the wine in Wang Ping's mouth was sprayed clean because he was too shocked, and he was completely dumbfounded.

No wonder the name always felt familiar during the day, but after Chen Erhe reminded him, he remembered that it was a well-known person in the first month of the lunar year.

To save Da Heng's face with his own efforts, and by the way, the civil servant Pei Lian who severely frustrated Da Xing's spirit!

Wang Ping thought about the first time they met, Pei Lian told him to be calm and wait for another three days for words.

Dachaohui, burning incense in Daxiangguo Temple, riding and shooting in Nanyuyuan.Isn't this exactly three days!

I don't know if it was because of the drunkenness, or because he was ashamed of his recklessness at that time, Wang Ping's dark face was hot.

Chen Erhe didn't expect Wang Ping to react so strongly.He has a good capacity for alcohol, but he just got a little dizzy because of his face.Now that the wine was finished and the night breeze blew again, even the dizziness was gone.

He articulately congratulated others under his tongue, "You have just entered the court, so you probably don't know that Pei Lian has the title of 'Jade Faced Tiger' among your colleagues. As for the action..."

He stopped talking halfway, Chen Erhe glanced at Wang Ping without any intention and asked, "Can you beat Prince Daxing?"

Wang Ping choked and stopped talking.

This 'jade face' refers to Pei Lian's outstanding appearance; 'tiger' naturally means that he is not easy to mess with.

Chen Erhe stroked the empty jug, and there were two things he didn't tell the new martial arts champion.

The term "jade-faced tiger" sounds like a compliment to Pei Lian at first glance, but it was actually created by those civil servants who couldn't bear Pei Lian's digging in their spare time, in order to run on Pei Lian and satirize him.But the person involved didn't care, and accepted it frankly, so it was a compliment to him.

Of course, now that the days have come, the title "Jade Faced Tiger" has really become a halo on Pei Lian's head.Those civil servants who are idle fart can be regarded as making wedding clothes for others unintentionally.

Wang Ping also had his own thoughts, but most of his thoughts were to be amazed that Pei Lian's skinny waist, slender arms and legs could wield a knife and a gun.Thinking of how during the day he had hammered that person's shoulder with his fist, and that he had promised him to have a drink with him with a smile on his face, Wang Ping suddenly thanked him for his easy indifference.

That night, Song Fu stayed up all night.He blamed him for asking about his son's palace examination process, but he was lying on the bed covered with a quilt, with his eyes staring at the bed curtain, unable to fall asleep no matter what.As long as he closes his eyes, his mind will be filled with the scene of Song Yiqing and the officials confronting the phrase "the sage is not unreasonable".

When the sky gradually dawned, he finally couldn't bear to put on his clothes and sat up. He woke up the wife who was sleeping beside him and asked, "What do you think the officials are thinking?"

Mrs. Song, who was sleeping, was forced to wake up, and choked to Song Fu with sleepy eyes: "I don't know what the officials are thinking, but I know that you are itchy right now."

Song Fu, who didn't get a good tone, was a little depressed, and muttered, "Women..."

As soon as he uttered a few words, in a blink of an eye, he saw his wife touched the tickling mahogany Ruyi from the bed and held it in her hand. Song Fu flinched and shut his mouth immediately.