Zhijun Xiangu

Drunk

Lu Zhu stuffed the medicine bowl into Yun Qingyue's hand, and said, "Drink the medicine."

Prince Yue, who was ordered, looked at the brown decoction and frowned, as if he was staring at some enemy, but he still pinched his nose and gulped it all down.

Lu Zhu took back the empty bowl in surprise: "You hate the bitter taste so much, I tried every means to fight wits and courage with you when I drank medicine before, and Mr. Su even told me that you didn't cooperate at all when you passed out last time... today What's the matter?"

Could it be that he just fainted once and even changed his temper?

"Didn't I go to Huashan? I benefited a lot from paying respects to the gods." Yun Qingyue babbled nonsense, even though she drank all the medicine smoothly, it still couldn't change the bitter taste in her mouth, "Is there any sugar? My mouth is so bitter .”

In the final analysis, there is still no change, but I can feel that some people are different.Lvzhu took out the prepared sugar and stuffed it into the man's hand: "I don't know if you worshiped God, but it's true that there have been changes-- until now, you can remember that you passed out and even Wang Shu and His Majesty kept it a secret Is it watertight? Can you still let me take Wang Shu to General Shen’s mansion to play for two days?”

The sweetness spread on the tip of the tongue, and finally overwhelmed the taste of the medicine, Yun Qingyue said "hmm": "It's useless to tell them to know, and they are worried for nothing."

Lu Zhu nodded his head: "Wang Shu doesn't know, but why don't you look at Mr. Su's face?"

Yun Qingyue suddenly felt a little guilty - it had been almost seven days since he returned to the palace, and on the way back to Chang'an City, due to various reasons before, the new one fell ill again after the old one.

It looked more serious than last time, but Yun Qingyue knew it herself, at least this time he only fainted for a while before waking up, he was woken up by the little fox nestled in his chest, but he couldn't get up his strength for several days, It feels a little sick when I was a child.

Su Qing, who had just warned him just now, looked at Yun Qingyue who was being carried back again, her expression was beyond description. At this moment, Yun Qingyue was really glad that Su Qing was a doctor and would not kill people.

It's just that after seeing him, Su Qing never showed up again.

Except for Tian Zhong, Su Qing, Lvzhu and several other servants, no one knew about Yun Qingyue falling ill again, otherwise they would not know what kind of guilt Ye Ling would feel again——Yun Qingyue was really afraid that he would be autistic.

The green bamboo was Yun Qingyue's maid who followed him when he was a child. Empress Yun personally picked it for her youngest son, and now she is taking care of Wang Shu.

Luzhu is gentle and smart, after so many years, she has become like a brother and sister with Yun Qingyue, her status is definitely not an ordinary servant. Yue Anxin is a hands-off shopkeeper.

"By the way, I heard that when you came back last time, you brought back a priest. Wang Shu often talked about it with me." Luzhu said.

When Yun Qingyue came back a few days ago, Luzhu happened to go home to visit relatives, so she happened to miss it.

"The Taoist priest of Mount Hua." Yun Qingyue wanted to change the topic, but Luzhu asked strangely: "Is it the Taoist priest? But listening to Wang Shu's tone, I thought you fell in love with a girl who cultivated Taoism."

Yun Qingyue almost choked on the air: "What did Wang Shu say?!"

"Just tell her that you can find a mother for her right away or something. I heard what she said. She really likes the Taoist priest...Is it the Taoist priest?"

Yun Qingyue slapped her forehead, this stinky girl, what should he do if he has the urge to die now?

Seeing Yun Qingyue's reaction, Luzhu didn't say anything else, picked up an empty bowl and went out, but heard Yun Qingyue call out to her: "Sister Luzhu."

Green Bamboo turned around: "What?"

"I still think that way. You are thirty, and any maid at this age would have married long ago." Yun Qingyue said, "I can find you a good husband--I dare not say it is the best, but if he dares I will definitely teach him a lesson if he is not good to you... He is someone you can entrust for life."

Instead of spending her whole life in the Yue Palace, just being a maid.

"Then I'll still answer like that—it sounds good, but I don't want it now, you'd better take care of yourself first, boss."

"...I'm doing it for your own good. You will become an old woman in a few years."

"If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll break your teeth."

"..."

Knowing that she had failed again, Yun Qingyue sighed helplessly, and didn't bring it up any further, but thought of her daughter: "I'm almost fine, I'll go pick up Wang Shu tomorrow... By the way, did Jiang Lou come yesterday?" .”

……

Zuimenglou is the most famous brothel on Chang'an East Street. It has three floors, and the third floor only entertains real distinguished guests, such as royal relatives, princes, etc., or those who can spend a lot of money but dare not let others know.

Among them, Prince Yue, who went up to the third floor today but only leaned on the beauty couch by the window and looked up at the sky quietly, was considered to stand out from the crowd.

But it was clear someone didn't want his quiet.

"Chicken!"

"Bullshit!"

"Hey, why did you play fool again?!" Qiao Yu immediately went to check the man's cards, "How many hands is this, and the fool is so fast, is Master Hou cheating? If not, I have to see!"

"Hey! It's okay to see, don't touch it, don't play tricks and mess up my card." Jiang Lou protected his card, only showing a seam just enough to see the whole.

Seeing that the strategy was unsuccessful, Qiao Yu had to carefully examine Jiang Lou's cards, and found helplessly that Jiang Lou really played the cards for the fifth time in a quarter of an hour.

"Jiang Chongjiu, who said he was going to play mahjong, and you actually came for real... I convinced you, and you won five games in a row. Do you know how to be compassionate and cherish jade?" Yun Qingyue said quietly.

"Then what else? Why can't you win in mahjong? If you tell you to beat you, you don't want to, just look at the sky like you're going to die, there are flowers in the sky?" Jiang Lou asked with righteous words, pouring tea by his side The girl beckoned, "Hit for me first."

He sat next to Yun Qingyue, Yun Qingyue didn't wait for the "straight man of steel" Lord Jiang Hou to speak, and said directly: "I'm not about to die, I just lost my love, and I'm just recovering from a serious illness."

"That's really strange." Jiang Lou took it for granted that Yun Qingyue was joking again, casually put one leg up, and joked casually, "Which family's stunning girl can make our Royal Highness Yue so dreamy? Someday Let me see you too..."

The girls all pricked up their ears, and kept focusing on playing mahjong with their hands.

Yun Qingyue looked at him with "Do you want to die" eyes, with a sinister smile on her face.

Jiang Lou was taken aback, shocked: "Isn't it?! Are you serious?"

Yun Qingyue: "...is it so unbelievable?"

"Isn't it unbelievable? Show me." Jiang Lou raised his eyebrows and shouted at the girls, "Girls, who is more handsome between me and His Royal Highness the King of Yue?"

"It's Lord Hou."

"In terms of appearance alone, there is no doubt that it is Lord Hou... Don't be sad, my lord, if you choose who you want to marry, it is naturally your lord."

"My lord is more loving than my lord—Erbing!"

Yun Qingyue stared at Jiang Lou: "Can you tell me what is the meaning of your question?"

Jiang Lou shrugged: "It has nothing to do with the question just now, I just wanted to prove that I am more handsome than you... But now that my wife has not been found, you actually started to talk about relationship issues seriously, it's unbelievable!"

He hammered "outraged"

Handrail, Yun Qingyue wanted to beat him to death.

The entire city of Chang'an knew that the most troublesome thing in Wuyang Hou Jianglou's life was marriage.Back then when Jiang Lou was born, like his father and grandfather, he was born with a root cause that could not be cured. The old Hou Ye was afraid that this single seedling would disappear. After the Jiang family died, he gave Jiang Lou a rough word early.

Because Jiang Lou was born on the ninth day of September, his Chinese characters are heavy nine.

Jiang Lou was raised by his father since he was a child, and he hangs around the market all day long. Even if he is a scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, he still has a faint ruffian on his body.

From Wuyang Hou's mansion to Jianglou's generation, the five generations have already started a single pass, and they are so clean that they don't even have any sisters. I went to Xianmen to have a look, and I didn't commit any crimes, but the population is thin, and the rest of the family are eight poles. relative.Since the old Hou Ye passed away due to illness a few years ago, the elders were even more afraid that the Jiang family's clan would cut off the inheritance, so they searched for Jiang Lou's wife all day long.

However, the results were extremely unsatisfactory.

It's not that Jiang Lou didn't cooperate or that the woman's family looked down on him...it's hard to believe, one of the reasons is because he is so good-looking...

It's not that he is boasting himself, Lord Jiang Hou is extremely self-aware, especially when it comes to his own face - after all, the "No. 200 handsome man in Dajin in [-] years" selected by the entire Dajin area is not bragging, Mr. Jiang is very good The two directions of Qingxiu and Yingting have reached a perfect balance on his face. No matter how much Yun Qingyue doesn't want to admit that she has been defeated, she can't do it.

No matter how much most girls like Jiang Houye, they wouldn't want others to say: "Your husband is so good-looking, even prettier than you."

Coupled with the Jiang family's "curse of early death" thing, it will be very troublesome.

Because of that face, Yun Qingyue really didn't like to stand with Jiang Chongjiu in front of the girls.

Fortunately, Jiang Chongjiu is simply an idiot in some respects, and it is completely unbelievable that he has passed the first "six yuan and rank" in the Dajin exam.

Yun Qingyue asked the girls to go to another room to play first - this is also a new thing, when you come to Zuimenglou and don't look for girls, the two elders whisper.

Probably full.

Jiang Lou's heart to gossip is fully open, and he looks at Yun Qingyue with piercing eyes.

After a cup of tea, Jiang Lou folded his arms and slid to the ground in shock: "Good guy, Master Yulin? I don't wonder if you broke your sleeves, after all, according to your style of flirting when you see something good-looking." A flirtatious temper...you really have courage, buddy, if we want to break it, we will break the most difficult one, and run for the sharp point!"

Just as Yun Qingyue was about to speak, Jiang Lou continued, "I was thinking that if one day you cut off your sleeve, I would have to be careful—after all, Benhou is so handsome, it's very dangerous, tsk tsk tsk."

Yun Qingyue really wanted to slap the shriveled calf back to the Marquis of Wuyang.

……

Yun Qingyue said "maybe we won't be able to drink together for several years" as an excuse, and the two quickly moved to the lobby on the first floor. When Wen Shi came down, the wine jars beside her were piled up to knee height.

Yun Qingyue looked okay but was a little shaky, Jiang Lou obviously didn't have Yun Qingyue's internal strength to support her, and she could drink so well—Wen Shi dragged him out from under the table.

"Masters, do you really dare to drink like this on the first floor where I am in full view, are you afraid that you will be accused of 'improperness' tomorrow?" Wen Shi said helplessly.

Yun Qingyue shrugged: "Have you ever seen me caring about those old men? Besides, if I don't drink now, I won't have much chance if I get busy in the future."

Jiang Lou stuck out his tongue: "Master Hou, I don't have to go up to the court, I'm afraid of his fart."

The death lesson left by the second Marquis of Wuyang, Jiang Yang: No one in Marquis Wuyang's mansion is allowed to participate in political affairs, unless the country is about to collapse.

Just as Wen Shi wanted to find someone to help Jiang Lou upstairs to rest, she saw Yun Qingyue dragging the stool over mysteriously, and said to her, "Hey? Do you know who is the prettiest in the world?"

Sure enough, he was still drunk, but it didn't show a trace on his face.

Yun Qingyue slapped the table, stood up with a "swish", and said enthusiastically: "You don't know, do you? Yes, Master Yu Lin, the chief of the cultivation world, Master Yu Lin, Immortal Venerable! Have you seen him before?" ? It’s really pretty—”

"My favorite is Yu, Lin, Zhen, Ren!"

These few words were just yelled out, and the crowded and noisy first floor became quiet in an instant, and countless eyes poked at Yun Qingyue in white like awls.

"It's over, the prince will want to die when he wakes up." Wen Shi thought.

The hall is now quiet and you can hear the pin drop on the ground.

Yun Qingyue's whole body was the same as usual, and no one could tell that he drank too much.

"No, who is this? What are you talking about? Disturbing my drinking." A proud and well-dressed young man put down his wine glass heavily, and said impatiently.

Fortunately, since Yun Qingyue returned to Chang'an last time, she has been wearing white clothes to show people, which is completely different from the previous Xuanyi image, and he often does not show up in Chang'an, so few guests remember who he is for a while.

Wen Shi didn't hold Yun Qingyue, he turned around and strode towards Young Master Huafu.

The ones who dare to cause trouble here are the real dignitaries, and they are not afraid of making trouble. Mr. Huafu stood up after seeing the posture of others. When the two of them were about to confront each other——

"I'm sorry, I drank too much, I drank too much, who doesn't like real Yulin, I personally like the ones in "Book of Folding Swords", what do you think? Hahaha." At the critical moment, Jiang Lou woke up in time , he covered Yun Qingyue's mouth and dragged her back, laughing with everyone.

Mr. Huafu was stunned: "Master Jiang? Why is it you? Then this... my God, Yue..."

He carefully looked at Yun Qingyue for a few times, finally saw those iconic green eyes, and suddenly remembered who this person was, and was about to blurt out "His Royal Highness", but was interrupted by Jiang Lou's glare, silently He closed his mouth and hurried away.

The voices on the first floor finally started to ring again. Everyone here is a dude, and they have read a lot of scriptures. At the moment, several of them were aroused by Jiang Lou's words:

"Speaking of the characters in Xian Xia Zhi Wei, I still like the real Ning Rui."

"Is there no one who likes the male protagonist of "The Immortal World" as much as I do?"

"Go away, yours is fiction!"

"Hey! Isn't your plot all fictional? What's wrong with me?!"

"Personally, I also prefer real Yulin..."

The impotent Lord Jiang Hou dragged Yun Qingyue back with great difficulty, and before he could catch his breath, a white shadow flashed, and Yun Qingyue stood like a ghost until the last person to speak next to the person, grabbed the wine glass from the person's hand and threw it aside——

"Are you kidding? You can't like him. The only one who can like Yulin is me."

Jiang Lou felt that he should pry Yun Qingyue's head open and control the wine inside.

He didn't move, his stomach was still churning, and he rushed out to find a place to vomit.

The author has something to say: the ten-year label is not really about what happened in the last ten years, but some things in the third volume are used as a foreshadowing, the first volume is supplemented, and the subtleties of Yun Qingyue's personality Variety.

It won't be too long, about ten chapters at most, and it's not like Yu Lin won't be appearing anymore, so let's read it as the main text.

Jiang Lou is the descendant of Jiang Yan and Jiang Xiang's younger brother mentioned above.

This relationship is complicated. Yun Qingyue's ancestor is Yu Lin's disciple, so Yun Qingyue is the master of her elder brother who likes her ancestor...