Time is slow

   Chapter 114 Is there?

  After Lin Kun left, Shao Mingyuan sat in the room with a faint aroma of wine, and did not move for a long time.

   Shao Zhi shouted cautiously, "General?"

  Shao Mingyuan raised his eyebrows: "Go and help me invite Master Chi, Master Zhu and the others, and say I invite them to drink in Chunfenglou."

   Shao Zhi heaved a sigh of relief.

General    also knows that drinking with friends is more reassuring than this.

   "Take orders."

   Shao Zhi walked to the door and heard Shao Mingyuan calling from behind: "Shao Zhi—"

   He turned his head and met a pair of eyes that were as cold as cold stars: "Go and tie Mr. Shen to me, and let Leng Yi have a good trial!"

   Shao Zhi shuddered in his heart.

  Leng Yi was in charge of punishment in the army, and in terms of interrogation methods, he was no worse than the famous Jinlin Guard.

   It seems that the general is really **** off.

   "General, let's tie Steward Shen, Madam's side—"

   Shao Mingyuan raised his eyelids and asked lightly, "Can you play sap?"

   At that moment, Shao Zhi's expression was quite complicated: "Yes!"

   Of course the sap can fight, but he thought that a person like the general would not, not to mention that the manager Shen was a close friend of the general’s mother—

   After Shao Zhi took orders to leave, Shao Mingyuan sat for a while, then got up and went to the restaurant in front.

   In the afternoon, when the restaurant was deserted, Shao Mingyuan entered the private room where he met Chi Can not long ago and waited silently.

   Yang Houcheng came first.

  Yang Houcheng was full of joy when he saw Shao Mingyuan, and stepped forward to pat him: "Tingquan, I've been waiting for this drink for a long time, and I haven't had a chance since you returned to Beijing!"

   Shao Mingyuan raised the jug in his hand: "Then let's have a rest today after getting drunk!"

   "No problem!" Yang Houcheng smiled when he saw the jug, "Drunk in the spring breeze? You can have a good drink today. Oops, why haven't the two of them come yet?"

After he finished speaking, he patted his head and explained to himself: "Forgot that this is West Street. Tingquan, we will meet again at Baiweizhai in the future, or Desheng Building opposite. Those two are both. It's an old brand, and we're close."

   "But the wine is good here."

   Yang Houcheng smiled when he heard it: "That's right, I liked to drink the wine from Chunfenglou when I was a child."

   The two have been friends for many years, and they chatted freely. When Chi Can and Zhu Yan arrived one after another, they had already drank a pot of wine.

  Chi Can today wore a sapphire blue calamus-patterned straight waistband with white teeth and a waistband with the same pattern, and tied a piece of ink jade pendant with the son Ruyu, which brought brilliance to the room as soon as he entered the door.

   "I said Tingquan, you are really nostalgic, and you are reluctant to part with this Chunfenglou?"

  Shao Mingyuan smiled: "I really nostalgic."

   He is now the behind-the-scenes owner of Chunfenglou, and it is more convenient to come here for some things that are inconvenient to do in Hou Mansion. For example, today, he met Lin Kun first, and then asked Chi Can and others to drink. Even if someone knew where he was, he wouldn't worry about it.

  This is not only the brightest memory of his youth, but also a place where he can relax a little in the future.

   Chi Can sat down with a butt, even if he had no image and his legs were raised, it still made people feel pleasing to the eye, and said with a smile: "This is the first time we have gathered together like this in so many years. You are not kind, have you already started drinking?"

   Zhu Yan was more disciplined, smiled at Shao Mingyuan gently, and sat down with him.

  Shao Mingyuan filled a glass of wine: "Since I returned to Beijing, I have not cared about getting together with my brothers. I will punish myself for three glasses first!"

   He drank three glasses of wine in a row, and his cold jade-like face was stained with crimson.

  Yang Houcheng stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and said with a long smile: "It's still Tingquan happy! Come and drink."

  When friends get together, they don’t have the emptiness and condescension of ordinary wine bureaus.

   It was just that Zhu Yan was careful, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

  Since sitting down to the present, Tingquan drank wine without frowning, his cheeks were as red as the rosy glow, but he hadn't moved a single chopstick to eat and drink.

   Is it because of his wife's filial piety that he is unwilling to eat big meat?

   Zhu Yan used the pretext to go to the clean room and ordered the guy who was guarding the door to bring some vegetarian food.

   He first picked up a ball, ate it and said with a smile, "This pan-fried vegetarian ball from Chunfenglou tastes very good, you all try it."

  Chi Can put a chopstick in his face, and after eating, he commented, "It's okay."

  Yang Houcheng ate a ball, shook his head and said, "I still think this savory quail is delicious enough to drink!"

  Shao Mingyuan just listened and took a sip.

  Zhu Yan is confirmed now: my friend really has something on his mind!

  In the past, with the friendship of a few people, they could speak freely, but now that Shao Mingyuan has a different identity, maybe there are some things that they are inconvenient to know, so they can't say it.

   Zhu Yan simply pretended not to know, and put a vegetarian ball into Shao Mingyuan's plate: "Tingquan, you can try it too, Yang Er has no vision."

   Yang Houcheng was not happy when he heard it, and pouted: "Who has no eyes?"

   He stretched out a chopstick and put the fragrant quail in Shao Mingyuan's plate, not to be outdone: "Ting Quan, try it and see which dish is more suitable for drinking!"

  Zhu Yan: "..." This is the pig teammate, right?

   Although Chi Can is not as careful as Zhu Yan, he can already see that something is wrong at this time.

   He didn't think as much as Zhu Yan, put down his chopsticks, raised his eyebrows and asked directly, "Tingquan, are you in a bad mood?"

   Shao Mingyuan was startled, and under the watchful eyes of his three friends, he didn't hide it any longer, and said with a chuckle, "Yes, so I'm going to ask you for a drink."

   Fortunately, in this capital, he can still find someone to drink with.

"What's wrong?"

  Some of the secrets I just found can't be said even to friends. Shao Mingyuan rubbed the wine glass and smiled: "Suddenly I feel that I don't fit in with the capital, and I may be more suitable to stay in the north."

   But he knew that it was impossible for him to leave the capital in a short time.

   Chi Can was inexplicably upset when he heard it, and hummed: "What is out of place, if we are here, it will not be out of place!"

   He just said, this kid has no advantages other than his high position and weight, and he will not follow him in the future.

   "That's right!" Yang Houcheng followed and comforted, "No matter how good the north is, is there a Spring Breeze Building?"

"No."

   "Are there any quails?"

"No."

   Listening to your friend's words and my words, Shao Mingyuan suddenly felt that the heavy pain in his heart eased a lot.

   "Are there us?"

"No."

   "Is there such a warm day?" Yang Houcheng said more and more vigorously with the wine, and pointed out the window.

   The sun is shining outside the window, filling the streets.

"No."

   "Is there a pretty little lady in fancy dress—"

   Zhu Yan raised his foot and kicked Yang Houcheng under the table.

  This idiot, really can't lift a pot without opening it.

  A blue-veiled carriage slowly came to a stop on the street outside the window, the door curtain was lifted, and a little maid in a sage green shirt jumped off.

  The little maid came to the Spring Wind Tower happily, and the curtain of the carriage behind her was gently lifted, revealing the girl's quiet and shallow smile and calm gaze.

   That kind of eyes seems to have been seen thousands of times in a dream, inexplicably familiar, and the drunk Shao Mingyuan felt a little dazed, and said softly: "Neither."

   (end of this chapter)