Chapter 135

"Oh?" Wu Sangui took a look at his son and waited for him.

"If the father and the king make the decision, no matter who they choose, they will offend either Kangxi or prince Bao. But what if they give the right of choice to ako?" Wu Yingxiong said with a smile.

Wu Sangui's eyes brightened and he motioned to continue.

"At that time, we just need to declare that we will give the right to choose our son-in-law to Aker, and ask fukang'an and trinket to share a room, so that Aker can choose his husband himself." The more Wu Ying Xiong said, the more proud he was. "Although it seems fair, we know that ah Ke can't choose Wei Xiaobao. In this way, Kangxi can't say anything even if he is dissatisfied with the result."

"What do you think, ako?" Wu Sangui turned to look at Ke and asked.

"It's all up to my father." Ah Ke's cheeks were flushed, and after that, he trotted out.

Early the next morning, King Pingxi sent people to Anfu garden to invite song Qingshu and Wei Xiaobao to the palace for a talk.

Trinket was so excited all the way that he fancied that he would not be such an official any more. He would live in seclusion with ako and do something shameful with ako every day

However, when they approached Pingxi palace, the smile on Trinket's face solidified.

In the hall of Pingxi palace, a young man sits at the top of Wu Sangui's left. His face is like a crown jade. He is handsome and handsome. He is about 18 or 19 years old. He is wearing a royal blue robe and a melon skin cap. In the middle of the hat, there is a piece of square jade.

"Your grandfather, do you want to be so handsome? I hate people who are more handsome than me in my life. There is a handsome song Qingshu around me, and a little white face. I'm under a lot of pressure with a road face. " Trinket's mouth twitched, and his heart swelled.

Song Qingshu was staring at the precious jade on his hat. At such a distance, he could see the beautiful jade shining brightly. He knew that it was a valuable treasure. He couldn't help laughing and said: "with such a valuable thing on his head, I'm not afraid of being cut off by a thief in the middle of the night."

"Lord Wei, Lord song, I'd like to introduce you to you. This is Prince Bao's son Fukang Anfu. These two are Lord Wei, the emperor's wedding envoy, and Lord song, the general." Wu Sangui stood up and introduced himself to both sides.

"No wonder I don't like you at first sight. It turns out that I'm the bitch who robbed my wife." Trinket swore in his heart. He arched his hand and said, "I've heard so much about you."

Fukang'an didn't reply. He slowly put down his tea cup and said, "what kind of hero will I capture aobai with my strength? It turns out that he is just a suckling child. It seems that the rumor can't be believed."

"Take your mother!" Since Trinket became the favorite Minister of Kangxi, even the princes and ministers were respectful when they saw him. They dared to be rude to him like this. They were angry for a moment. They even blurted out the slang they used to learn from clients in Lichun Hospital of Yangzhou.

Although fukang'an couldn't understand what he said, he knew that it was not a good thing. His face sank and he said in a cold voice: "palm mouth!"

"Yes A figure, like a fish, came to Trinket in a flash, with his palms raised.

Trinket was stunned, as if he had been stunned, but song Qingshu was not. When he stopped trinket, he made a few moves with the figure. At the end of the fight, the figure was shocked back.

"God does everything?" Song Qingshu was puzzled. Just now, his lightness skill is just a variety of things, and his martial arts is only slightly weaker than yuan Chengzhi.

Fukang'an put out his hand to stop the men who wanted to go on. He shook his head. His words were full of sarcasm: "this must be the general song Qingshu. Nowadays, the general's name is becoming more and more worthless. Any dog or cat can call himself a general." As soon as the words came to an end, his men burst into laughter.

"A certain general of Song Dynasty is not as good as master Fu. By the way," Song Qingshu said with a smile, looking at Wei Xiaobao, who was so shocked that he didn't get angry. "Brother Wei, I heard that in Yangzhou, the title of" son rabbit "is called" son rabbit ". I don't know if it's true?"

Trinket didn't understand, so he quickly echoed: "yes, those fat and ugly savages like Mr. Fu most. If Mr. Fu is willing to go to Lichun courtyard to sit on the stage, his business will be booming."

"You Fukang'an was so angry that he broke up.

"By the way, is master Fu good at playing flute?" Song Qingshu had a sly smile on his lips.

"Hum, what's the matter? I dare not say that my Xiao art is unique in the world, but it's also perfect." Playing Xiao is one of Fu kang'an's hobbies. He is very skillful. At the beginning, with the sound of Xiao, he let a young girl throw herself into his arms. It has always been a very proud thing in his life.

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "although there are thousands of brothels in the world, they can be roughly divided into two categories. One is called" Changchun brothel "and the other is called" never night Palace ". It is said that it is a poem from Su Dongpo. Master Fu has learned to be rich. Surely he knows which poem it is?"

Fukang'an, who is full of negative literary talent, knows that song Qingshu has a bad intention, but he can't help but say: "it must be from" Fenghua competes in Changchun courtyard, and the lights and candles are always shining in the city. "

"I didn't expect that Mr. Fu was an expert," Song Qingshu put up his thumb and praised Fu Kangan's face. "The so-called" never night Palace "refers to the place for female prostitutes, Changchun house, which is naturally a men's house. Brother Wei, I once heard that a man must train a skill after entering the library. I don't know what it is? "

Trinket grew up in GouLan. He didn't know what he meant. He said cooperatively: "it seems that he trains them to have cucumbers in their mouths every day. Once they are skillful, they can receive customers. There is an elegant saying in the industry. This skill is called playing the flute." As he said this, he scanned the jade flute around Fu kang'an's waist with his eyes.

All the people in the field were men, but they didn't understand the meaning. Even fukang'an's own men were forced to smile.

Fukang'an didn't react at the beginning. When he saw the smile of the crowd, he suddenly woke up and burst into a rage.

"Please don't be impatient for a moment. I'd like you to come here today to make an explanation about the little girl's marriage." Although Wu Sangui was happy to see Prince Bao's side and Kangxi's men in a conflagration, he could not let the two sides quarrel.

Fukang thought that his father-in-law's face in the future could not help but give him a cold hum and sat back in his position.

When Trinket heard that Wu Sangui had decided to let a Ke choose his own son-in-law, he couldn't help changing his face. Song Qingshu is also frowning, eyes inadvertently swept to fukang'an, brain light, look immediately relaxed.