Chapter 33: Southwestern friends

The author has something to say: Hey, shopping with the mother is also a big torture, tired than not having a holiday.
This is what I used to use the time to get out of the past two days, and everyone is waiting. Shao Qing said: "Qing Lian, I miss you day and night."
This time I am really stiff, can't I escape tonight? I didn't think about it, the body reacted automatically, and I pulled my wrist out of his hand.
Shao Qing stunned and immediately softened and said: "Qing Lian, are you still unwell today?"
I quickly hit the snake with the stick and nodded.
He sighed and let me say, "That's the case, it will be two days. - Qinglian, are you not intentional?"
Intentional?
Could it be that between Zhang Qinglian and Shao Qing was "the goddess has a heart, and the king has no dreams"? It’s a bit of a resentment to see him.
I said awkwardly: "If you think so, I can't do it. You will decide today, and I won't resist it."
He smiled a little and said: "You said this again, are you not sure about me?" Then I looked a little more: "I have only heard some short-lived days recently, saying that you have changed a lot in the past few months. Also said that you are now specializing in Pet Yao Jinxi, in order to dismiss the boys in the government, he is the same as the pillow.
Oh, I don’t think he will say it clearly. Shao Qing is not simple.
I deliberately bite my lip. Just let him think that Zhang Qinglian has changed his mind, even if he is jealous and angry, I will be embarrassed. Although it is a play for my political life, there should be inextricable interests between the two, and it should not be completely broken and endanger my life. It’s better to go to bed with him soon.
Shao Qing saw me without words and sighed: "Qing Lian, your heart, your people, who knows better than me? What do you feel about koi, I don’t know what I know? I see how you look at him, and I understand a few points in my heart..." He suddenly lifted my chin with his fingers and looked at me gently, saying, "Qinglian, some things are still forgotten, the only thing I remember is You, the person who hurt you at the beginning is dead, forget, only you still refuse to come out in the mud, remember to live and die, do this yourself... I know, you are very envious of the koi? Is it awkward? He has everything you want but you don't get. Now, there is nothing left? Don't let yourself fall down again... I didn't agree to pull Yao Daren in. I insisted on doing this, I know. You are for Koi...so, I didn’t insist on stopping you..."
I heard his words, it is really a sorrow, what did Zhang Qinglian suffer? What is the tragic past? He is a koi? Is this right for him?
I don't know anything, how can I answer?
Fortunately, there is always a reaction that is not always wrong. I just bit my lip and die.
Shao Qing reluctantly sighed: "You always refuse to listen, but Qinglian, you must listen to me. - Yao family and two brothers, you can't keep one, you can do it early, otherwise you will definitely want to do it in the future. Self-inflicted."
I suddenly looked up at Shao Qing, and I couldn’t hide my surprise for a while: In any case, Shao Qing’s feelings that I have always given me are quite right. I also said that he did not agree to deal with Yao Ganjin at the beginning, and he still called it Yao Daren. One sentence will soon be riddled with roots, and it is so natural, still with his elegant and elegant manner, and does not consciously poison, as if it is justified, it is logical.
Shao Qing saw my eyes and smiled a bit: "Yes, Koi is also my younger brother, and I have nothing to hate, but Qinglian, you think, you and their enemies are not worthy of the day, they are jealous. Will you let me go? Koi is not in the pool. If you fall into his hands, what will it be? It’s better to break it.

My God, what kind of person is Shao Qing? If he is a bad person, there is no one in the ruling and opposition field who says that he is not; if he is a good person, the means are hot and not mentioned, - in the official army, it is not impossible, but he is indulging Zhang Qinglian as he wants. Even if you don’t feel soft about your own younger brother, is it that you like Zhang Qinglian’s madness?
Is it true that it is also beneficial to him?
What is Shao Qing’s conspiracy?
This person is not young?
Is his purpose that the dragon chair under the little emperor's hips is not made?
Xue Yifu once said that after Shao Qing came back, I could easily and easily. I thought it was to hand over power. I was nervous for a while. I realized that I was wrong in a few days: Since he came back, I found that I have handled many political affairs. I have been a lot of people, quite a bit handy, and the situation is like a broken bamboo. Only then did I know that there were quite a few people who gave me secretly bad, and pushed the skin. Now with the actual support of Shao Qing, many of these people have converged a lot.
The skill of these bureaucrats and the lack of skills can be found, which makes me deeply understand that the closing of the officialdom is really a superb art. I am in this world, it is really just a layman.
I am really hurt.
However, one thing is not bad, that is, my office time has been greatly reduced.
This afternoon, I have finished my official duties. Koi went to the palace to teach his emperor students to go. I am a little too lazy to go back to the house early. In order to avoid Shao Qing in the past few days, I did not stay in the Imperial City. After I went back, I was thinking about it. I felt that I had never visited a person since I came here. I simply put on a plain pullover, smeared my face and hands, and looked ugly, and left the house from the back door.
The terrain of the capital is very regular, with the derivation of the palace as the boundary. The northwestern side is mostly bureaucrats and nobles, most of them are given to the first, and some are the ancestral homes of the world; the northeast is a lot of new and expensive giants, and the big landlords of the Yi people; In the southeast, there is a wine cellar like the Vatang hook, and the southwest is a gathering place for civilians. The boundary between the two is not very clear. For example, my house is very close to the palace. Although it is also a gift from the beginning, it is more northeast.
I didn't have much time to visit the city after I came to the ancient times, especially in the southwest. I have never been to it once, so my main destination today is there.
I always think that whether you want to visit a big city, whether you are in ancient or modern, you must look at all aspects of it. For example, when you visit Paris, you should look at the Louvre, the exquisite shops and tearooms around the Place de la Concorde, and also look at the little bands on the streets when the Latin Quarter is in the first place, and the Montmartre Heights where the Sacred Heart Church is located gathers. A small shop of modern art, even a gathering of messy, dirty blacks and Arabs around.
The houses in the civilian areas are obviously low and run down a lot, but I feel more lively, there are more people on the street, and the clothes in front of the house are filled with colorful clothes. From time to time, the aunts with the same size and the same size are loudly drinking. The husband who sipped a few more mouths, the child screamed and laughed and ran past me. The girl here couldn’t open the door. The two doors were not going to be raised. They were not seen in the squats, and some were carrying their sleeves on the street. Selling vegetables and selling cloth to sell rouge, and the water in the well and the mad man laughed, and laughed and went back.
Probably because it is not a slum, I don’t see how miserable it is. From time to time, I can’t help but smile. Walking all the way, I also received a lot of blatant or blatant eyes.
After a street corner, the streets became narrower and narrower. There were several food shops, and people were crowded and collided. I squeezed the purse, because usually in this case, there will be a little girl, such as a little girl, and I will find that the money is gone, and then I will catch up and catch a story. However, I am not interested in this kind of embarrassment, so I will put an end to the possibility.
Suddenly, a group of people in front of the crowd watched the excitement, and some people shouted loudly. I was curious at the moment, but I also squeezed it over and saw a food shop with the words "dog meat Song", a man, full The face was awkward, but in the weather in April, I only wore a single shirt, and I was open-minded, revealing a dark, lush chest hair, screaming at the door with my fists in my sleeves.
There are no large restaurants like the
Taibaiju
on the civilian area. They are often selling foods of cooked meat. They sell wine by the way. There are several tables and chairs in the store. The diners buy the cooked meat, sip a few horns, sit down. Have a drink and have a big drink.
This family is called "dog meat Song", naturally it is selling cooked dog meat, the boss surnamed Song.
The black man slammed a man's clothes and shouted: "The gray grandson who doesn't open his eyes, there is no money to go to the grandfather of Song to mix and drink! Your grandfather is not a good bully! Roll it fast!"
The person who is being shackled is also like a Hong Zhong: "You Song San is not boasting Haikou, saying "the hero of the world, but it is no problem"! You are not the first to come back to eat and drink here, is it less than you can not? Today It’s not convenient for a while, the next time it’s counted together!

I listened to the sound, and squeezed it into it. I couldn’t help but slammed it: This man is tall and tall, and Song’s black man is a fat man. If you don’t look at your face, you have a three-pointer like Maitreya, not my hip-hop. Who is Tian pure?
However, Tian Chun’s salary is not low as far as I know. I feel bad about it. This guy will actually fall to the point of buying some wine and meat.
I always think that he is a smiling face, and his heart is much deeper than Zhu. How can he even quarrel with the people who are not martial arts?
The man took a sip: "Hey, you are someone who is surnamed Tian. I don't know if I still don't know? To be a hero, don't say a little bit of wine, just want me to shop, old Song also hands up! Your name is also on the rivers and lakes. There is a name with a surname! Followed by a rabbit to fight for life! You are also called a hero! You are not too shameful, you are stunned for your 18th generation of the ancestors of the underground! Before you come, see the money, Lao Song Don't rush the God of Wealth, there is no money to come today, and the cats and dogs will not marry you!"
Tian Chun listened to this and was furious. He grabbed the black man’s clothes and angered: "I am willing to sell for the rabbits. Do you have to find it?"
I think this man is also straightforward and interesting. He doesn't want him to suffer a loss. He doesn't want Tian Chun to make trouble. He quickly goes out and pats Tian Chun's shoulder and says, "Laotian."
Tian Chun looked back at me and was shocked. He was about to say something. I made a look at him. He also felt awkward and quickly closed his mouth.
I took out a piece of broken silver and said, "The store, my old brother is a straight temper, you are not surprised, we are going to eat this wine, but don't yell at you, cash trading."
The black man took the silver and took a bite in his mouth. He still said with enthusiasm: "There are silver money, the old Song family rules, do not rush the God of Wealth, the guest officer is sitting on the court, this is Zu Xun, but my old Song is afraid of things!"
I held back without laughing, dragging Tian Chunjin to sit down. The outsiders can't get up, they are all uninteresting.
The inside was black and narrow, and it was only a trouble. The guests probably ran out. We picked up the least swaying tables and chairs and sat down. The black man went to the kitchen to cook the food.
I don't talk, I only look at Tian Chunxiao, he is also hairy, and I am embarrassed to say: "Adult, Tian Chun is ugly, lost the face of an adult, and told you to take it with you. Please punish the adults."
I smiled and shook my head: "It's not easy for you to do things for me."
He scratched his ear and said, "Cough, the adult is called Laotian."
I smiled and said: "I don't want to say anything. I can't figure it out. You are eight hundred yuan in January, that is, it is enough to raise ten eight wifes. How come you have a quarrel with people?"
Tian Chun is even more embarrassed, Zhiwu said: "Hey, this, Laotian has no wife and no son, nothing to gamble on two hands, and two cups of things... This guy who sells dog meat, nothing to dance with both hands, although martial arts It’s low, it’s not mixed in the rivers and lakes, because the temper is eccentric, and it’s well-known for its good dog meat. It’s also famous in Beijing... I often go to the gambling house to get off the road, greedy him with good meat and meat. Every time I have to come here to eat and drink, I have a bad luck today, I lost a good light, I passed by here, and I have a locust attack in my abdomen. I want to squat once, but this is too much to deceive..."
I can't help but laugh: "I don't think Laotian has these distress!"
"We, these people, who are not difficult, I am still good, old Zhu Ke is even more bitter... He has a family, has an only son, the kid dropped out of martial arts with him, saying what to do Everywhere, people eat, drink, and play, and don't want to earn some money. They only ask for money with the old man. Lao Zhu himself saves money and uses it. He is going to dry the boy! I went to Yangzhou in the past two days. Powder head, a letter asking for money, a letter like a reminder, old Zhu Xi's eyebrows are white... A dead man, if not for money..." Suddenly swallowed the end, a little embarrassed.
I certainly understand that he has not done what he wants: If it is not for money, who will sell for Zhang Qinglian?
I laughed, Tian Chun said: "But adults are not very similar to these days."
I said, "Is it better or worse?"
Laotian thinks and says, "I sometimes feel that adults are not always awesome, and sometimes they feel that adults are more fearful than usual."
This guy is very talented as a philosopher.
At this time, Song San sent the marinated dog meat, full of a large plate, delicate red ripe, fragrant floating ten miles, I could not help but boast: "good incense."
Just moving the chopsticks, suddenly the door is dark, a figure comes in, and laughs: "Good incense!"
I narrowed my eyes and looked at the sun. Oh, it is actually an old acquaintance that has not been seen for a long time: Yuan Qingyun.