C162 Sister-in-law, Fang and his friend (China)

The two of them were climbing up until they were covered in sweat, teaching the Flourishing Sky Lotus Leaf to meet their eyes, causing their entire body to feel refreshed, as though they were welcoming a bucket of cold water on a hot day. It was called being carefree, and they secretly had a good impression of Pei Fangtong. Having this kind of leisure and elegance, at least it was better than being a normal person with a brain full of fat.

Pei Fangtong was originally standing by the window looking at He Feng. Upon hearing the voice, he turned his head and was startled when he saw Fu Heng, but after a moment, his gaze shifted towards Qin Jianrui, and stepped forward to greet him: "I did not welcome guests from afar, I hope you will not mind."

Fu Heng saw that he was uncomfortable and guessed that he was forced to come here because of the head disciple in his clan. He smiled and went forward to pay his respects, "It has been a while since we last met, has Brother Yun Qing been well?"

Hearing him call her by her name, Pei Fangtong felt that it was strange. His form words were only common in his hometown, only his teachers and family would know, but they would know if they saw him. However, when she heard those words, she felt a sense of familiarity, causing her to become more composed. She smiled and said, "Thank you for remembering me. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine. I'm fine." but I wonder who this is? "

Fu Heng then introduced the two, "You can just call him Shan Shan. The Qin character, passed down in the family, was named Jirui. The paintings were first-class, but there was nothing in the ancient books that he had never read before. But if I were to ask him to write an essay, if I were to talk about second place, no one would dare talk about first place. "

and Qin Jianrui were not surprised at all by what they had heard. The former had received Xu Minglan's orders long ago, but the latter was already used to it.

The three of them sat down again and asked the Tea Doctor to brew a pot of Maojian. They each drank their own tea, boiling hot tea down their spines and out their pores, teaching the wind to blow, it was extremely pleasurable.

Fu Heng looked at the layers of lotus leaves outside, and turned to Qin Jianrui to say, "After reading the song, I can enjoy the scenery, and admire the lotus flowers in the West Lake."

Qin Jianrui thought that since it was so far-fetched, why would Fu Heng suddenly mention this? Seeing that Pei Fangtong's eyes had also turned towards him, he immediately understood's intentions.

Pei Fangtong was lost in thought, so he came over to see. Qin Jianrui then handed the pen over to him and moved it to the side.

He picked up his pen and thought for a moment before slowly writing on the paper, "Look to the east, look to the west." The Heavenly Lotus Leaf. Endless Jade. To whom would you give birth to a lotus seed? "

Fu Heng could not help but laugh out loud. It was rare to see such a good concept in front of him, especially the words "Heaven Catching Lotus Leaf Boundless Jade" (Song, Yang Wanli).

Qin Jianrui also could not help but laugh, thinking that Pei Fangtong truly had some talent, and this phrase was interesting, so the desire to become friends with him grew even stronger.

Looking at their expressions, Pei Fangtong's face reddened, and said: "I really can't think of anything suitable for the last part of the sentence, I just forced it in, and it's all a joke."

Seeing that he was truly embarrassed, Fu Heng turned his head and asked him about his past poems, how old were he, and who was his teacher?

Maybe it was because he was familiar with the people, but Pei Fangtong's face looked a lot more relaxed. After the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the three of them had become much more familiar with each other. When Tea Doctor went up to soak in the water once again, it was already noon. Fu Heng was just about to speak with Pei Fangtong about the possibility that no one else came up, so he called for the dishes, but the door was pushed open.

The one in the lead was Yang Tianyuan, who was following behind. A faint smile appeared on Fu Heng's face, he wanted to stand up and welcome them, but someone suddenly came out from behind Mu Qifang, who he had not seen for a long time. The smile on his face froze, and even Yang Tianyuan and Mu Qifang awkwardly forgot to go up and try to smooth things over.

It was a good thing that Pei Fangtong did not know the ins and outs of the matter, but he was confused. He was clearly talking about the two young masters of the Yang family, how could there be three of them, so he asked, "May I know which family the young masters are from?"

Fu Heng taught him a question, came back to reality, and laughed: "I forgot to introduce you right away. "This is Yang family's Sanlang, you can just call him Shuhua. This is the young master of the Mu family, his name is Yuan Zhou. The other one has the greatest background and didn't even think about inviting him here. He has really given us a lot of face."

After Ying Zixiao heard these clear words of praise, he did not feel embarrassed at all. He walked up and spoke to Pei Fangtong, "You do not recognize me, but I recognize you. When you were studying in the capital, were you following Mr. He? "

Pei Fangtong nodded his head and asked, "Indeed."

Ying Zixiao laughed, "What a coincidence, Mr He and my father are old acquaintances, and have even heard him talk about you."

Pei Fangtong immediately asked his family's origin, and after changing his form, he invited the guest to take a seat. Fu Heng was also unwilling to help him out, hence he calmed his temper and followed Ying Zixiao to the seats. The Yang Mu duo wanted to mediate between the two, but Qin Jianrui was not stupid, after a round of toasts, he revealed a happy expression.

Other than Ying Zixiao, everyone present knew the story of Fu Heng's abstinence from drinking, so no one came to persuade him to drink. The Yang Mu duo knew that they harbored feelings for each other, and did not mention this matter in front of Ying Zixiao. saw that every time he toasted, only Fu Heng did not raise his wine cup. In his heart, he thought that the old man was not willing to be his friend anymore.

Yang Tianyuan saw the two's movements and was secretly anxious in her heart. In this period of conflict between the Ying Family and the Fu Family, Ying Zixiao felt guilty. Originally, the few of them were also talking about poems and writing, even Fu Heng's wedding, everyone had come to congratulate. Without knowing why, Ying Zixiao gradually left the circle, as long as there was Fu Heng, they would not come even if they invited him. Slowly, everyone had reached a tacit understanding to avoid Fu Heng and Ying Zixiao being present at the same time.

Today, due to Fu Heng's invitation, Yang Tianyuan and Mu Qifang had only been appreciating it for less than an hour before they got up and exchanged words with Ying Zixiao. Mu Qifang was honest again, but after being questioned by Ying Zixiao, he revealed the fact that Fu Heng was the same as him in the Hongqing Tower. Yang Tianyuan was afraid that Yue Yang would be angry, but he didn't think that since the sun had risen in the west, Ying Zixiao would suddenly suggest to go with them.

Seeing that he was finally willing to break the ice, Yang Tianyuan and Mu Qifang naturally felt the same way in their hearts. The three of them rode back, changed their clothes, and came back together. But since they had entered the private room, Ying Zixiao and Fu Heng, one of them was drinking wine while the other was sipping tea, how could they seem to get back on their feet? Yang Tianyuan then looked at Qin Jianrui and gave him a suggestion, "There's no meaning in sitting down and drinking like this. Recently, didn't Yan Zhen stop drinking? In the past, he had always been the most arrogant. When it came to poems and essays, he was second. No one dared to claim that she was first. How about this, we don't want to make things difficult for him, just make a wine order, with nine machines as the topic, one person per machine. Wherever the tail of the spoon grazed, it was the turn of the person, three or three times the line, and twice that. If you don't want to match, then admit that you're drinking. Fu Heng has the same rule when he's on sobriety.

Only now did Ying Zixiao know that Fu Heng was not targeting him, his heart felt light, but he could not help but ask, "Everything is fine, and I never heard about it before, why are you suddenly on guard against alcohol?"

Fu Heng just so happened to be able to give him a poke at his sore spot, but before he could answer, Yang Tianyuan quickly answered and teased, "What else could it be for? Today, let's see who of us brothers can punish him. We'll get drunk and go home to beg for wontons. "

Pei Fangtong had never heard of wontons on the staff before, so he asked curiously, "What is that?"

Mu Qifang laughed when he heard it, and explained with good intentions: "Don't bother about his nonsense, it means that he wants to get a beating."

Qin Jianrui also said, "He made this up himself, after eating the flat food in the southern part of the Ming Dynasty, he said it like that. The meat stuffing in the flat food was not chopped with a knife, but with water, and was hammered with a stick.

Pei Fangtong finally understood everything, and he had a rough estimate of the friends that Fu Heng had brought with him.

Hearing Yang Tianyuan's provocation, Fu Heng only laughed, and said, "This is rather new, let's see what you have to say that made me break the rule today. "Since you're here for me, there's no need to turn around for the first round. You can just start straight away."

With that, he held the spoon in his hand and sang, "A machine, making the weaver look as if it was flying. Orchid Room Eternal Worry was enchanting. "The puking lotus roots are rolled and woven into a spring hatred. Leave it for me to return home to." "

With the machine in hand, he turned the ladle with a smile, and with everyone's gaze, the ladle's tail trembled as it moved towards Yang Tianyuan.

Yang Tianyuan had been waiting for him for a long time, and sang, "Two machines, Yue Ming is quiet and lifeless. Weaving them into a single paragraph, they will send you the calligraphy of the ancient calligraphy. "

He laughed again, "I got lucky. Next, let's see who will be the unlucky one."

As he said that, Yang Tianyuan used his fingers to lightly move the spoon's tail, as if he wanted to do it in Fu Heng's direction. Unexpectedly, not much force was exerted on the spoon, causing it to stop trembling in front of Qin Jianrui.

Mu Qifang heaved a sigh of relief. Yang Tianyuan vented her frustration and only Pei Fangtong looked at Qin Jianrui nervously. The three computers were multiplied by a couple, and they were folded into two halves.

Qin Jianrui pondered for a moment, then, Ying Zixiao knocked the bowl to urge him to drink, just waiting to catch his loophole, but unexpectedly, Qin Jianrui actually did it.

"Three machines, with a flower in the center. The tender red spring was bright. If you have a beard, don't stay with Fangfei. Four machines, the mandarin ducks weave to fly. The pitiful old man was the first to speak. Spring Billowing Jade Grass, deep in the morning chill, bathing in red. "

Everyone applauded Qin Jianrui's match. After that, they would pass the orders, but when it came to Ying Zixiao, he lacked a bit of work to do. He was originally a Marquis' home, so he had never been that diligent ever since he was young. Normally, everyone would just throw in some water, but today, with Yang Tianyuan around, and with Fu Heng breaking the case, a glass of wine was inevitable. Ying Zixiao also felt that it was difficult, so he smiled and raised his cup to drink.