[Langya Bang] Outside listening

Chapter 7

Destiny, karma, retribution.

Sima Lei, Fan Hui.

Sima Lei is not important, there are others who hurt him, Zhang San, Li Si, cats and dogs, as long as they belong to the prince, anyone will do.You thought you changed your fate against the sky, but it was just a mantis stretching out its arms, trying to block the rumbling wheels.

Xiao Jinglin was not happy.

In the palace, he is a good grandson and a pleasing son.Going to Luoshi Street, he is a dandy and dishonest little genius doctor with a jade face.

So he ran to Prince Ji's mansion.

The jovial Prince Ji has a round belly and a round face, and is as amiable as a tumbler. He is the most disrespectful old dandy who likes Yan Jia's Yujin the most, and the second favorite is Jing Lin.

"Hey, you boy, it's really time to come. Uncle Wang, I just got a good piano today. Come and take a look." Prince Ji presented a piano. At first glance, it looked extremely dilapidated, with cracked paint It is white, and when you play it with your hands, you will find that the timbre is exquisite.

Ji Wang shook his head and played a song, opened his eyes: "How?"

Xiao Jinglin said: "Good piano, good piano."

Uncle Wang asked, "Then how do I play?"

Xiao Jinglin looked up at the sky: "Good piano, good piano."

"Hey, you little bastard, why don't you bury your Uncle Wang? All right, all right, I'll listen to you if you play well."

So the little bastard washed his hands and burned incense, stroked the horsehair string, and casually played a piece of wind into the pine.

King Ji drank a glass of wine and laughed: "The skill is acceptable, but you are not happy."

Jing Lin said: "Why am I so unhappy? Uncle Wang, Tingsheng was exonerated and raised in Prince Jing's mansion, so something to be happy about, why am I not happy?"

King Ji sighed, beckoned him to sit next to him, and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't mention this. But it's okay to talk about it when I'm by my side..."

"Uncle Wang!"

"Jing Lin, when I carried you out of Changle Palace back then, you said you wanted to learn from me, learn from me, so don't think so much... Since you said you don't remember the past, just keep forgetting it. "

Back then, when the concubine Chen committed suicide, the whole palace was confined.The young son with a high fever was left unattended, and the wet nurse rushed out desperately, just in time to bump into King Ji.When Ji Wang held the burning coal-like child in his arms, he asked childishly, "Uncle Wang, how can I survive, Uncle Wang?"

King An secretly drank his uncle's wine: "Good uncle, take in your nephew tonight?"

King Ji waved his hand generously: "Come here! Go to the palace and send a message saying that King An is staying overnight with me today and will not return to the palace." Turning around, he saw Jing Lin continue to drink his wine, and smiled: "This wine is not good. Come on, go to a good place with Uncle Wang!"

The good place that the old dandy said is in the heart of Yangliu, and Yanhui is in the girl's room.

At the beginning of the lantern, Miss Yanhui dug out her daughter's wine from under the pear tree and filled the jade wine cup.Qin Niang played the pipa, which rang in harmony with the bells tied on Yan Hui's hands and feet, and the beauty bowed her waist.

Prince An's drunk eyes were hazy: "Yan Hui Yan Hui, Yan Yan Yu Fei, Han Palace Fei Yan Hui. Yan Hui, can you do that dance on the plate?"

The arc of Yan Hui's skirt twirling captivated people's eyes, she danced in front of people, and was taken into her arms.She raised her head shyly, but saw a pair of drunken eyes, blurred and unrecognizable, like crying red.

The little dandy hugged the red girl and didn't let go, the old dandy opened his mouth to eat the grapes fed by the beauties around him, smiling cheerfully.

There was a sudden commotion outside, as if someone had smashed the place, and in a blink of an eye the pot exploded next door.

Prince Ji stood up unsteadily, asked to be supported, and wanted to watch the excitement.Wang An pushed away the beauty in his arms rather ruthlessly, and walked slowly.

He saw He Wenxin, the son of Minister of the Ministry of Officials, pick up a half-human vase and smash it on the head of Wen Yuanbo's son.

screaming.

Xiao Jinglin sighed coldly: "The skull is smashed, and Hua Tuo can't be saved even if he comes back to life."

You see, fate is advancing steadily on its own track, and the murder case of Yangliu Heart Skill Museum has appeared before your eyes.

There was a murder case, so naturally they couldn't stay overnight here.

The carriage returning home passed a street corner, Jing Lin poked his head out and asked to stop.

"Uncle Wang, Prince Jing's Mansion is just around the corner. You don't have to worry about me. I'll go find Seventh Brother and go crazy with wine."

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Next chapter... Do you really want him to go to Prince Jing's mansion to drink like crazy?