The twilight gradually faded, and the setting sun slanted to the west, half of the sky on the west side seemed to be stained with blood.
The little favor banquet was coming to an end, and Zhu Pingan was almost three-thirds drunk. In order to relieve his drunkenness, Zhu Pingan got up and prepared to go to the bathroom and blow some air to dispel the drunkenness.
Zhu Pingan left the banquet room and was about to follow the direction of the bathroom last time when he was stopped by a maid.
"Young master, do you want to change clothes?" the maid looked at Zhu Ping'an and asked.
Zhu Pingan nodded.
"Master, please come with me. The house has specially designated a place for changing clothes for this banquet. It is not far in front." The little maid curtsied to Zhu Pingan and pointed in a direction with her little finger.
Outside the banquet venue, besides this little maid, there were many other maids standing outside, but this little maid's clothes were better. The Yan Mansion really valued this small favor banquet, and even the bathroom had someone to guide them. It seemed that the various extravagant behaviors of Yan Song and his son that were read in the history books were not groundless. Looking at the well-trained maid, Zhu Pingan cursed.
"That's it, thank you very much." Zhu Ping'an cupped his hand.
Now that someone has pointed the direction of the bathroom, Zhu Pingan is not going to go to the bathroom last time. After all, what happened to Miss Yan Er last time in that bathroom made Zhu Pingan still a little frightened. Zhu Pingan didn't want to touch it again. As for Miss Yan Er, the way she threw her shoes at that girl yesterday cannot be deleted.
The little maid led the way, and Zhu Ping'an followed behind, turning left and right and gradually walked into a group of buildings.
Looking at the little maid leading the way around, Zhu Pingan was a little suspicious. Why was the dressing room prepared by the Yan Mansion for this small favor banquet so remote? Somewhat unreasonable. As a result, Zhu Pingan slowly slowed down.
"Young Master, it's just ahead." The little maid seemed to notice Zhu Pingan's suspicion, so she stopped and turned back to Zhu Pingan.
Maybe he was overthinking it. He was just going to the toilet. There were so many conspiracy theories. Zhu Pingan nodded. Temporarily gave up the idea just now.
Things often happen to be coincidental. In this complex of buildings, the new Jinshi who had been drunk at the Great Enrong Banquet one morning was slowly waking up at this moment. Zheng Weixun was going to a small favor banquet to find someone's bad luck. The little thief avoided the big favor banquet in the morning, and he would not let him avoid the small favor banquet this time.
The man came out of the room, followed the path in the building complex, and took a shortcut to the Xiao Enrong Banquet before it got dark.
Just when we were about to come out of the path in the building complex. I just happened to hear the little maid say, "Sir, it's just ahead."
Upon hearing this voice, the man's expression changed.
This voice sounded so familiar. Isn't this the girl Zichai who was close to Miss Yan Er? In order to get close to Miss Yan Er, I often sent gifts and poems to Miss Yan Er through this girl.
She could never mishear this voice, but who was she talking to?
The slightly tipsy new Jinshi leaned against the corner and quietly stretched out half of his head to look ahead, just in time to see the little maid turning her head to speak to Zhu Pingan.
So, for a moment, I looked at the scene in front of me. The slightly tipsy new Jinshi sobered up completely.
He clenched his fists, with a look of resentment in his eyes.
It was unmistakable, that maid was Miss Yan Er's personal maid, and the so-called young master she called was Zhu Ping'an, a little thief who even turned into ashes and recognized him.
After sobering up, the new Jinshi thought again about what the little maid said just now: Young Master, it’s just ahead.
What's the meaning? What is the past life?
The new Jinshi's smart brain was working rapidly, and he came to an unbearable fact: Zichai was almost inseparable from Miss Yan Er, what else could be ahead? ! Cao Ni Ma, are you going to have a private meeting? ! Zi Chai eats everything inside and out. Are you leading Zhu Ping'an to have a private meeting with Miss Yan Er? !
Damn it, the marriage contract has already been discussed, and just when the marriage contract is about to be finalized, you actually have a secret meeting with a man behind my back!
This time I was caught. What about before, how many times before? !
It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?
The new Jinshi couldn't bear it anymore. He felt that the black gauze hat on his head had turned green. He clenched his fists and veins appeared on his face. He was about to run out from here and use his old fists at the little thief Zhu Pingan, otherwise it would be difficult to get rid of the hatred in his heart.
The new Jinshi was about to howl and rush out, but suddenly someone covered his mouth and pulled him back into the alley.
"Hush, Mr. Ouyang, don't be impulsive." After the visitor pulled the new Jinshi back to the alley, he shook his head vigorously towards the new Jinshi, and then slowly let go of his hand.
"Lord Luo, this is tolerable, but who can't be tolerated!" The new Jinshi's face was full of grief and anger.
Well, everyone should have guessed it, yes, these two people are Ouyang Zishi and Luo Longwen. Luo Longwen saw Miss Yan Er's personal maid leading Zhu Pingan away at the banquet, so he followed Zhu Pingan, but unexpectedly he saw this scene.
"Master Ouyang, please be patient and don't cause any misunderstanding." Luo Longwen shook his head.
I misunderstood your sister! If she’s not your fiancée, of course you should be quiet! No matter how quiet I am, I don’t know how many more green hats I have on my old paper’s head.
When Ouyang Zishi was about to lose his temper, he saw Zhu Ping'an who had not long entered the room. He staggered out and ran out again. As if he had been frightened, he trotted back along the original road and was chased by a dog. Similar.
"Zhu Pingan, just wait for me!"
Not long after Zhu Pingan came out, Miss Yan Er's angry voice came from the room.
Coming out so quickly, nothing should have happened. Ouyang Zishi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became angry again.
This is Zhu Ping'an not acknowledging the past! ?
You can probably guess from Miss Yan Er's angry voice, otherwise why would Miss Yan Er angrily say, "Wait for me!"
Before Zhu Pingan ran back, Luo Longwen pulled Ouyang Zishi into a small alley and avoided it for a while before coming out again.
"If you don't avenge me, I won't be a man!" Ouyang Zishi said bitterly through gritted teeth.
"Master Ouyang, calm down." Luo Longwen comforted him.
"How can we calm down with such deep hatred and blood stains?" Ouyang Zishi gritted his teeth, full of anger.
"What if Zhu Pingan dies?" Luo Longwen looked at Ouyang Zishi and smiled sinisterly.
"Dead? It is against the king's law to kill someone." Ouyang Zishi was slightly startled, and then said hesitantly.
"To kill someone, you often don't need to do it yourself." Luo Longwen said meaningfully.
"You mean to bribe assassins?" Ouyang Zishi perked up.
"No." Luo Longwen shook his head.
"Where is it?" Ouyang Zishi was puzzled.
"There is a county in the southeast that is famous as a place of death. Unruly people come out of poor mountains and rivers, and killing officials has become a normal practice. Also, because of the constant Japanese invasion near the sea, there have been constant rebellions by the Miao descendants of the Southern Barbarians. However, in the past five years, six county officials have died in a row. Order, if he can be sent to this county, haha... grass will grow on his graveyard in less than half a year." Luo Longwen touched a bunch of beard on his chin and said gloomily.
"Having said that, he is the number one scholar, and as a rule, he will be awarded an official position in the Hanlin Academy." Ouyang Zishi shook his head.
"So what, sir, don't forget Jingcha, this is a God-given opportunity." Luo Longwen said gloomily.
Then, Ouyang Zishi opened his eyes.
"Master Luo, please keep secret today's private meeting." Ouyang Zishi hesitated and looked at Luo Longwen and said.
"Don't worry, Young Master, I have also suffered from this kind of harm. I feel the same way and I will keep it secret for Young Master." Luo Longwen's voice was full of vicissitudes of life, as if he was hiding a story.
"Oh?" Ouyang Zishi couldn't help but glance at Luo Longwen when he heard this, but he didn't expect that he was also a fallen person from Tianya.
"I hope the young master will keep it a secret." Luo Longwen sighed.
"Of course." Ouyang Zishi nodded vigorously.
"That happened five years ago. At that time, I was a famous Mohist all over the world, and I had a concubine in another courtyard. Next door to the other courtyard was a young scholar named Zhu. I had met him several times, and his face was He is honest and honest, but who would have expected that he is actually kind-hearted but not kind-hearted! One time I went to sleep in another courtyard and heard the scholar next door playing the flute against the wall. He was so melancholy that my concubine seemed to be moved when she heard the sound of the flute. I didn't notice it at the time. What, when I returned home, I strongly suspected that the two of them were doing something wrong with me!"
"In the end, I really caught them. I blocked this couple on the bed!"
When Luo Longwen mentioned the past, the expression on his face was ferocious, which showed how much he hated it at that time. By the way, Zhu Pingan's surname is Zhu, he is also a scholar, and he also has a simple and honest face. Luo Longwen's "care" for Zhu Pingan may have something to do with the past.
"You must have beaten the scholar surnamed Zhu half to death, right?"
Ouyang Zishijue's scholar surnamed Zhu would definitely be beaten half to death by Luo Longwen, and it would definitely be the same for him.
"Haha, I cornered them on the bed, and they all went...!" Luo Longwen told Ouyang Zishi through gritted teeth, accompanied by the gusts of wind.
Nani?
He fucked both of them. Ouyang Zishi's anus tightened immediately when he heard this. This, this...
"Ahem, um, Mr. Luo, I still have something to do, so let's go first..." (To be continued.)
