"Don't follow me!"

"Where are you going? Can't you take me? I have no relatives in Chang'an and am homeless."

"Didn't you say you had relatives on the north coast last time? Go find them!" song Ningyu walked forward and waved to the young man. She didn't have the interest to take care of the children. A Gu Yichen was enough for her!

Speaking of it, Gu Yichen seems to be still in Yuncheng. Would she like to take a moment to have a look? I don't know how the child is now.

"All the people on the north coast are dead. Sister, let me follow you. I'm alone. I can only eat a bowl of rice and take a pair of chopsticks." the eldest sun Wuye followed song Ningyu and cried with a beautiful face. I don't know whether it's because people have experienced more things and are automatically immune to some things.

Song Ningyu glanced at the twisted face, pulled at the corners of her mouth, turned around Longmen Inn and went in again. She stopped at the door. Song Ningyu felt something was wrong. She stepped back and looked up. The words of Longmen Inn had been changed, and the two couplets had been changed.

Song Ningyu pulled at the corners of her mouth.

I wish the emperor and queen an early birth and a long life together

I wish my husband and wife Qin and Se peace in the imperial years

Banner: Longmen Daxi

"Sister, this couplet is so strange. I remember it wasn't written like this when I came here. Ha ha ha, it's interesting." the eldest sun Wuxie behind me didn't know whether he understood it or not. He still held a string of jade beads in his hand and smiled happily. He followed song Ningyu into the Longmen Inn

Song Ningyu went straight up to the top floor, and his eldest sun Wuxie was not polite. He ordered all the famous dishes. The dishes that were comparable to the full table of Manchu and Han pushed the hall full. As soon as the back kitchen heard that the queen was eating, he immediately tried his best. A variety of dishes came out.

The dishes on the table are very novel, exquisite, colorful and fragrant. Smelling that the water of the people who sent the dishes is coming down, the people downstairs craned their necks to have a look at the dishes. As soon as they heard that they were for the empress, they were immediately quiet. Song Ningyu sat on the big chair and looked at the eldest sun who was swallowing the sea and drinking, and smoked at the corners of his mouth.

He handed him a pair of chopsticks and murmured, "how long haven't you eaten?" he was so hungry.

Chang sun Wuxie raised his head from his job, stretched out his hand to pull a chicken leg and chewed it twice. He took two bites of the blood swallow chicken soup and said vaguely, "well, I haven't eaten much since I came to Chang'an from Beihai. I'm so poor."

"..." have you ever seen a man dressed in such luxury say he is poor? Song Ningyu supported her chin, casually turned the dishes in her hand, raised her eyebrows and asked, "you said your relatives were on the north coast. I don't know who your relatives are?"

The young wolf's swallowing speed slowed down and blinked at Song Ningyu. In that sad look on his face, he was only short of bitter tears. Song Ningyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "well, I won't ask, you eat quickly. I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

The boy bowed his head and began to eat and drink. He even forgot to send song Ningyu. He probably didn't remember what he did.

Song Ningyu went downstairs and turned into the inner courtyard. Those people in the inner courtyard gathered together and laughed happily. Yunshui was still holding a red plum blossom in his hand. Bingmu didn't know what he had developed. The zither in that row popped up a music under the pressure of countless thin bamboo, and bingmu was pulling the other end of the shuttle and gently knocking in the air. There were many Eastern weapons, Most of them are percussion or pull instruments.

Originally, he was slowly rising. As soon as he saw song Ningyu, those tones stopped. Lou Huo sat on the red clay and picked his eyebrows by the stove. He knew that song Ningyu would not go until he told them to do something.

Six people gathered around a table and looked at the command distribution map in front of the table. They rubbed their hands and were ready to move.

Yun Shui's ten fingers were folded and clucked. He looked at Song Ningyu excitedly: "can I make my own decisions? I don't have to report to you?"

Song Ningyu sat on the chair and nodded: "if you screw up, clean up the stall yourself."

Yun Shui nodded again and again. The whole person was excited and wanted to start immediately. Jin Yue frowned and meditated. What she was worried about now was not herself, but the hot temper of Wen Renchao. It was hard to speak at that time.

Lou Huo and Bing Mu looked at each other and smiled. As long as they were together, the others didn't matter.

This time, it is obvious that song Ningyu's decentralization has given them great ambition and help, but I don't know what these people will deal with. Song Ningyu drooped his eyes, looked at the excited man, his eyes slightly drooped, turned and walked out. Today's goal has been achieved.

The eldest sun Wuxie, who leaned against the door, touched his nose and whispered behind song Ningyu: "you put so much power, are you not afraid that they will turn you into king?" if the five chiefs of Fenglou gather together, their strength is absolutely groundbreaking now!

Song Ningyu glanced at his eldest son, who was innocent, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "since I gave it to them, it would be easy to take it back. Have you finished all the 108 courses?"

The speed is too fast.

The eldest sun Wuxie touched his stomach, looked wronged at Song Ningyu, and said angrily, "I ate too fast before! Unexpectedly, there are still five dishes waiting! I gave them to the beggar guarding downstairs."

"..." Song Ning Yu lowered his eyes and silently wanted to bypass him. As soon as he raised his feet, he saw the faint sound of transporting water from behind: "Lord, you haven't given money yet!"

Changsun Wuye looked at Song Ningyu in surprise: "didn't you open Longmen Inn? Why do you want money?"

Yun Shui looked at Chang sun Wuji with his arms and smiled: "brother Wuji, is there another Chang sun Wuji in your family?"

Changsun Wuxie looked at Yunshui in surprise: "how do you know? My father is changsun Wuji."

Carrying water in the cold wind, song Ning Yu stretched out his hand, hooked his lips and smiled. "Lord, do you want to sign an IOU for us to go to the palace to get it? Or do you want to hold this boy here?"

The soft and charming eyes made the eldest sun innocent and gave him goose bumps. He looked at Song Ningyu with contempt: "it's really hard to be the master and do your job."

Song Ningyu helped her forehead, glanced at her and despised her eldest grandson's innocence. She said with a sneer, "leave him! The palace is very busy!" the voice fell, and song Ningyu disappeared. When the people hadn't recovered, the figure chased song Ningyu's footsteps and disappeared like the wind.

Leaving the crowd as numb as a chicken, Yunshui hugged his head and shrunk in the corner with a sad face: "how can everyone be so powerful! Don't let us live! No, I'm going to shut down for three years! Don't come to me!"

Jinyue glanced at the sad water transportation with a sympathetic face.