Summon players, rebuild Dawei

Jiang Shu felt helpless for this pair of master and servant, but he could also understand Xu Hai. Xie Min's behavior after drunk was indeed not much different from usual. he's drunk.

Afterwards, he told Xu Haidao: "Go to the kitchen and ask someone to make a bowl of hangover soup. Just mash the mung beans and fry the soup."

Xu Hai also realized his dereliction of duty, and quickly agreed with two "promises", turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

The wind at night was a bit chilly, Jiang Shu was about to get up and close the door, when suddenly he felt his right hand being held abruptly.

Turning his head and meeting a pair of misty drunken eyes, Jiang Shu couldn't help trembling in his heart.

Xie Yin was dissatisfied with him talking to Xu Hai and ignoring him. Seeing that his attention was finally drawn to him, he deliberately said with a straight face: "Madam hasn't answered me yet."

It took Jiang Shu a moment to remember what he had just asked, and immediately answered according to his words: "I like it, everything you play sounds good."

"Yeah." Xie Yin replied.

Because of being praised, those eyes that always looked arrogant and indifferent suddenly became extra soft, with a hint of sweetness in the tenderness.

Jiang Shu couldn't bear the other party's eyes like this. Although she was in a trance after drunkenness, her eyes were more sincere than usual when she stared at herself, shining brightly as if it could suck people in.

He avoided his gaze unnaturally, thinking that it would be better to put the person to sleep as soon as possible in order to avoid tossing around for a long time like last time, so he pulled out his hand and said: "After playing the piano and drinking, you should go to sleep too .”

Xie Yin thought for a while, and asked, "Sleeping like in the painting?"

His words came out of nowhere, and Jiang Shu asked, "Painting, what painting?"

"Of course it's the one you asked a painter to paint, madam."

"I'm looking for a painter?"

"Don't admit it?" Xie Min looked as if he had expected it, got up slowly and said, "I'll show you."

After speaking, he turned around and walked to the bookcase at the back, rummaging through the cabinet full of famous classics and paintings to find evidence.

However, because he hid the painting too deeply when he was sober, he couldn't find the trace of the painting when he was confused after drunk.

Jiang Shu saw that he didn't find anything after digging for a long time, so he thought it was something he had made up in his brain, so he had to stop his movements and said, "Okay, it's okay, don't look for it. "

Xie Yin shook his head: "Madam is so stubborn, if I don't find out, you will definitely not admit it."

"..."

Jiang Shu really gave in to his stubbornness, and said helplessly, "I admit it, isn't it okay?"

Xie Yin heard the words, suddenly stopped and turned around to look at him blankly: "You admit it?"

"Yes."

I don't know if it's Jiang Shu's illusion. After he said this word, the thin red on the other party's face seemed to spread more and more.

"Can I go to bed now?"

"can."

Jiang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, and led him by the sleeve to walk into the back room.

Xie Min was wearing white and soft fine linen clothes, his long shiny black hair was loosely tied with a thin ribbon, it was obvious that he had already bathed and washed, so there was no need to wash it again.

Jiang Shu opened the curtain and let him lie on the bed.

The other party refused to move, and stood straight beside the bed and asked, "Why don't you take off your clothes, madam?"

"I still have to take a bath, and I'll come to accompany you after I'm done."

"Is this true? Last time you said to take a bath, I have been waiting for you for a long time and I haven't waited for you to come back."

Wait, can this plot still be connected?

Surprised for a moment, Jiang Shu quickly turned the truth upside down without changing his face: "It's clear that you were already asleep when I came back."

Xie Yin hesitated: "Really?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shu nodded heavily, and pushed his arm: "Go to bed first, I will be back soon."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and back away, when suddenly his shoulders were grabbed by the people around him and he moved towards the bed, and he fell down on the quilt defenselessly.

Startled, Jiang Shu raised his head to face a flawless white jade face.

The two were very close, the other's thick and soft black hair was hanging down the white clothes, brushing his shoulders and the sleeves were spread out on the bed.

For a moment, the air around me was filled with the aroma of cypress seeds, which was light, bitter, and tinged with sweetness.

Jiang Shu was short of breath, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"As you said, it's time to go to bed." Xie Min replied confidently.

"But we can't sleep together."

"Why?" Xie Min lowered his eyes and looked at him: "You are my wife, you should share the same bed with me."

Jiang Shu opened her mouth dumbly, not knowing how to explain it to him, but the next second she heard the other party ask an inexplicable question: "What do you call me when you talk about me with the painter?"

"what?"

"'Xie Meiren', is that what it's called?"

"I've never called you that before." Jiang Shu replied confusedly.

By the way, isn't this the nickname given to Xie Yin by the players?

Xie Yin showed a clear smile: "There is no need to hide it, I have already found out the truth."

If it was said that Jiang Shu was a little dizzy from the hazy atmosphere around her just now, now she is only full of doubts.

What kind of plot is Xie Yin imagining?

What is the truth?

Jiang Shu couldn't understand him, let alone why a person who was usually sober and cold would have such a rich inner world after being drunk!

Just as he was struggling to resist, a voice came from outside the door.

"My lord, the hangover soup is here."

Xu Hai entered the room with the food table, walked around the screen and saw the posture of the two of them at this time, and his breath stopped suddenly: "Fu, Fu Jun..."

Although the situation was a bit embarrassing, I have to say that he came just in time.

Taking advantage of Xie Yin's inattention, Jiang Shu quickly got up from the bed, then beckoned to Xu Hai, brought a bowl of mung bean soup to Xie Yin and said: "Brother Xie, you are drunk, drink the hangover soup soon."

"Brother Xie?" Xie Min frowned slightly, seemingly dissatisfied.

"Ah Yin." Jiang Shu immediately changed her address.

"Ah."

"Ah Yin, drink the soup."

As a drunkard, Xie Yin's biggest advantage is probably that he can understand that he is indeed in a state of drunkenness. Hearing this, he obediently holds the bowl and slowly drinks a bowl of hangover soup.

Now that Xu Hai is here, Jiang Shu doesn't have to stay here to play around with him, and immediately said in an involuntary tone: "I need to rest early after being drunk, go to sleep, I really want to take a bath .”

Xie Yin drank the hangover soup, and Yue Mo really felt dizzy. After rinsing his mouth with warm water, he lay down on the bed.

Amidst the drowsiness, he still did not forget to tell his wife to come back early to rest after washing. Hearing Jiang Shu's answer, he closed his eyes in a daze.

Seeing that the man finally fell asleep, Jiang Shu felt relieved, yawned, and slowly returned to her main courtyard.

·

In the next morning, a few rays of sunlight penetrated the messy clouds, and spots of light flickered on the floor of the promenade.

When Jiang Shu came out of the main courtyard with the little book boy, he happened to meet Xie Min who was walking slowly from the opposite side.

The moment the eyes of the two met, the breeze suddenly stopped.

There was a moment of relative silence across a long corridor, and then, the two walked in tacit agreement to the official office together.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, with the experience of last time, Xie Yin can face it calmly when the same thing happens again this time.

"I'm sorry last night, thank you for taking care of me." Xie Yin said calmly when they parted at the fork in the road.

"It's nothing, Brother Xie was made to drink just to accompany me." Jiang Shu said with a relaxed tone, and then reminded: "But next time you drink again, you'd better take it easy, and it's best not to exceed the amount of one glass."

Xie Min blushed slightly, nodded slightly and led the two servants towards the side hall.

Jiang Shu knew that he was still thin-skinned, so she couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips and smiled.

Arriving at the main hall with a strange good mood, he just sat down for a while, when he heard the guard's announcement that there was a man surnamed Qin waiting outside the government office.

"He said that he is the son of the former governor of Xunzhou."

The son of the former governor of Xunzhou?

Qin Xu's son, Qin Shang?

Jiang Shu reacted for two seconds. Thinking of the character's follow-up plot, his heart suddenly became turbulent, and he immediately said, "Please invite him in."

·

Qin Shang raised his head and looked at the gate of the government office with some melancholy.

He used to live in this mansion for a long time, from the official office to the back house, he could enter and exit freely, but now he is waiting outside in rags and clothes, and he has to wait for someone to notify him before he can enter, how can he not be deeply moved .

Although he was in a miserable situation, he didn't blame anyone. Since the Xiongnu broke through the city gate, they were no longer the masters of this mansion, not to mention Miryang today is no longer the Miryang it used to be.

In fact, before coming to the government, Qin Shang hesitated.

Through understanding, he already knew that the chief executive in the city is not Jiang Xianyun, but Jiang Shu.

He has nothing to do with Jiang Shu, and he doesn't know what kind of person he is. Caution is the first priority. He shouldn't have come to ask for help from a person who has no friendship.

Qin Shang knew his current status. After his father's defeat and death, all the former glory and status no longer existed. Now he is equivalent to the son of a criminal minister. Not everyone is willing to take a piece of hot potato.

But now, he still came here for no other reason, just because he wanted to meet the ruler who caused Miryang to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The city has changed too much!

Qin Shang sighed after entering the city yesterday. If the buildings and streets in the city were not the same as before, he almost thought he had arrived at the former capital of Xunyang.

Since the group of them came to Miryang, he has been accepting the wonders of this new city. First, when he was seeing a doctor outside the city, a female medical worker gave him a medicine. Within half an hour, the old man The high fever that lasted for more than a day subsided, and there was no recurrence after that.

This free drug has such miraculous effects that it is enough to surprise everyone, and after entering the city, Qin Shangling is even more amazed by what he sees and hears.

Clean and tidy streets, bright street signs everywhere, a bustling market full of people, shops selling all kinds of strange things, and the unheard of first hospital and a textile factory with a capacity of 500 workers... All these things made Qin Shang's heart agitated.

And according to what he asked the people, when Miryang was recaptured, the people's livelihood in the city was withered and devastated, it was extremely desolate and decadent.

In just three months, a dilapidated city was able to glow with such vitality. Qin Shang asked himself, he would never be able to do it in his place.

Just because he couldn't do it himself, he was really curious about who this prefect Jiang who changed Miryang's world was.

So after a lot of hesitation and entanglement, he finally made up his mind to come here.

After waiting for a long time, the guard who went in to report finally came out of the gate, and said with a good attitude: "Your Majesty, sir, please follow me in."

Qin Shang took a light breath, cupped his hands and thanked: "Thank you."