Seeing that it was song Ningyu and Gong Zilin, the eldest sun Wuxie accidentally picked his eyebrows. At present, those peach blossoms are a little enchanting with tears. He pushed the wine cup in front of song Ningyu's root and smiled: "the peach blossoms that have been treasured under the sea mud of Huangdao for nearly a hundred years are drunk. Have a taste."

"Do you know we're coming?" the image of the wanton young childe changed slightly in Song Ningyu's heart. She looked at Zhang Junyi's face and smiled.

The eldest sun Wuxie smiled innocuously at Song Ningyu with the luminous cup: "I always know my father works, and I'm waiting for the pavilion to come down, but I didn't expect you to come, sister."

Song Ningyu smelled the wine in the cup, nodded and praised, "good wine."

Gong Zilin held his side face and raised his eyebrows: "snow emperor and King Zun, who do you think is better?"

The scenery in the prime minister's house is another level lower than that in the Imperial Palace, but the green trees around it are also shady, and there are still many flowers, plants, birds and fish. There is a faint smell of sweet clover flowers outside the slightly open window. The cool wind in the middle of the night is stained with the smell of flowers and involved in the breathing of sleepless people.

The eldest sun Wusun shook his glass, picked his eyebrow and said with a proud smile, "it's my father's business who thinks he is better. But I just want to be a free and easy person. I don't have the interest to take care of how the imperial government is and how the imperial island is." if the eldest sun Wuxie wants to become the imperial court Minister of the imperial Island, with his father in politics, the share will not be low, but he doesn't want to.

He is also a wayward man like Ouyang Huo. However, song Ningyu is some people who like to go straight.

After several temptations, those who should be on guard and trust came to a conclusion.

"If I want to treat him in his own way, I'm sure you won't refuse?" song Ningyu glanced at the woman on the bed. His eldest sun Wuxie looked at Song Ningyu's cold face with his arm, touched his chin, looked more and more carefully, and looked very seriously.

Song Ningyu stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eldest grandson. Gong Zilin's face was black. The precious wine suddenly lost its taste in Gong Zilin's hands. The luminous cup cracked in Gong Zilin's hands bit by bit. Gong Zilin said coldly word by word: "the prime minister's good education is to stare at other people's wives?"

The eldest sun Wuxie was blocked by Gong Zilin's words, and his enchanting face turned slightly red. He touched his chin and stared at Song Ningyu and slowly explained, "I don't know why, I feel very familiar from the first sight!"

Song Ningyu couldn't turn her eyes. "Don't you think I'm seven points similar to Huang Xue?" it seemed that she had been to Huangdao, but when she asked her mother, her mother didn't say anything.

A pot of wine as like as two peas on the table were consumed by the eldest grandson. He shook the pot and threw some of his discards on the table. He blinked the peach blossom eyes and shook his head. "No, I did see a man who was exactly the same as you. But your figure is taller than yours. So when I saw you in the city of Changan in the first time, I thought you were a man."

The moonlight was soft on the ground. There was a night pearl in the small lamp on the table. Song Ningyu shook the night pearl towards Gong Zilin, raised his eyes and said with a smile: "you said, if these were used as luminous things at night, how much light oil should Tang country save?"

Gong Zilin nodded: "reasonable." in this Huangdao, there are night pearls in the long and small streets of the people's block, as many as wicks.

The eldest sun Wuxie took a smoke from the corner of his mouth. Some people were unable to laugh or cry. He took another jar of wine from under the table and opened the lid. The wine was as clear as lotus. He smelled that people's mind followed the jar of wine. It was like Qiongjiang wine. Who doesn't like it?

He shook his head and sneered, "it's impossible if you spread the night pearls inland. No matter how many night pearls there are, there are no more people in the inland. There are no fewer people than Huangdao people. All of them are excellent religions. Those who commit crimes will only make them more rampant."

The eldest sun Wuxie poured the wine into the wine pot and stretched out his hand to pour a cup for song Ningyu. He smiled gently. There was a clear vision of the world in his eyes: "not all people can be suitable for a rich life without extravagance."

A figure rushed out of the window and grabbed changsun Wuxie's wine jar. Changsun Wuxie took the jar and changed his hand to avoid the claw. The other end stared at Song Ningyu with dissatisfaction and shouted angrily, "sweet lotus Pavilion, come on, let Grandpa have a taste."

Grandpa? Song Ningyu's eyebrow beat and looked at the old man in front of him. He was dressed in a black robe, with a long beard and chest. His gray hair was loosely tied behind him. He was extremely casual. Shouldn't the prime minister be a very strict person? If not, shouldn't it be like this?

A pair of eyes smiled brightly, which made the people around them laugh unconsciously. The old man's figure was a little bent, so he looked a little short. When he stretched out his hand, his hand was still stained with mud. The eldest sun Wuxie twisted and shouted, "Grandpa! I have guests! Don't make trouble!"

It was just an old urchin, which made song Ningyu unconsciously think of the old man who saved her in Yugu. The old man was similar to him. He was also so lively and cheerful as a young boy.

At that time, he listened to his eldest son's innocence. Suddenly, he didn't make any noise. He stood at his desk and stretched out his hand and stroked his beard. Wen Ya laughed steadily and did not lose everyone's spirits. He looked at the song and slowly nodded and laughed. "Is your royal Highness coming to the golden sun bedroom in the middle of the night just to drink a glass of wine?"

The old Prime Minister turned his eyes and fell on Gong Zilin. He picked his eyebrows, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. Pointing to Gong Zilin, he was surprised and said, "who is this? Why haven't I seen it?"

Gong Zilin looked at the old Prime Minister with a warm smile, and his eyes vaguely looked at him.

Seeing that Gong Zilin's face was not good, song Ningyu then said with a smile, "this is my man!" it was rough and easy to understand. There are still people who are famous these days!

The five words shocked the old Prime Minister very much. He covered his heart and coughed twice. He even forgot to drink the wine. He looked at Gong Zilin in stunned. He looked at him carefully from top to bottom for half a ring. Then he slowly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "OK! OK! It's been a rule in Huangdao for nearly a thousand years. Some things should be changed!"

Gong Zilin's faint anger dissipated in an instant. He raised his eyebrows and smiled at his eyes. The wrinkles became a flower. The old Prime Minister smiled and said, "why can the old Prime Minister see that I will help Huangdao?"

The eldest sun Wuxie stroked his forehead, pulled his grandfather to his position, sat down, rubbed his eyebrows and murmured, "he was relieved of his post by the people above because he wanted to reform in Huangdao, so he will provide for the aged at home." as for who the people above are, everyone who wants to sit here should have a number in mind.