Chapter 28: Don't shame me

Moving on, Huachun still felt a little cautious at first. After all, the two people next to her were not familiar with her, and their status was precious, so it was difficult to make a mistake.
However, looking at the antique shops on both sides of the street, as well as the various odd and small gadgets displayed on the small stalls, Huachun's inner collecting addiction has committed again. In modern times, she had a special big box to hold all kinds of hairpins and bronze mirrors from a certain treasure. Now what she sees is the original antique products. How can she bear it? ?
So He Changan walked and found that the people around him had disappeared.
"Second Lord." He called the person in front of him, and He Changan looked back for someone.
Huachun squatted by the small stall at the entrance of the next shop, quickly picking and choosing, choosing two bronze mirrors with gems and five hairpins.
Yu Wenjie: "..."
He wants to pick him up and beat him up again, a big man, interested in this kind of thing?
After paying the money, he hurried back to them. Seeing the emperor's eyes, Huachun consciously explained: "This is a gift that I am going to give to the sisters in the house."
Yu Wenjie looked at her even more strangely.
He Changan next to him asked jokingly: "Do you like these gadgets?"
"They like it!" Huachun opened her eyes and smashed: "Look at these two bronze mirrors. Although they are not expensive, they are exquisite in workmanship and very hard. It is estimated that they will not break if you fall!"
Just pick up one and throw it on the ground!
"Snapped!"
The piece on the back of the bronze mirror was not broken, and the mirror surface was broken into by her.
Huachun felt a little embarrassed.
Yu Wenjie looked at her with an idiot look, and then went on walking without looking back.
He Changan chuckled twice and helped her shoulders over: "Let's go, don't ask for it if it is broken."
"But... the gem above..."
"It's fake. If you like it, I'll find something for you to really give you."
Huachun glanced at him very moved, then shook his head: "No need, if it's gone, it's gone."
She also looks good.
Reaching out and holding the bronze mirror in his arms, Hua Chun looked at the emperor who was walking farther and farther in front of him, and couldn't help asking He Changan: "Do we have a destination?"
"Yes." He Changan stopped and pointed to a restaurant next to him: "It's here."
Hua Chun looked up, looked at the words "Zhengdu Restaurant" on the plaque, and then glanced at the emperor who had gone far: "Then he?"
"He has gone the wrong way. I think he is thinking about something and he will be back later." He Changan seemed to have taken it off, so he left the emperor and took her into the restaurant.
The business in this shop is good, the first floor is full of people, drinking and shouting, and the atmosphere is good. The second floor of the shop led them to the second floor, which was much quieter, with only a few tables of people drinking quietly.
There was a place by the window, and He Changan led her over. As soon as she sat down, the emperor followed up with half of his face black.
"Let you don't have to pay attention to respect and inferiority, you are really obedient." Yu Wenjie snorted while looking at He Changan.
This was obviously a joking tone. He Changan was not afraid of him at all. He smiled and said, "It's rare to have so many worries when you are relaxing? Isn't it, brother Jinghua?"
Huachun feels very ashamed every time he is called this name. However, in ancient times, it seemed that there was no special understanding of "essence", so she could only respond with a smile: "Yes."
Yu Wenjie sat down opposite Huachun, next to the window. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the side slightly with the afterimages, and pressed his lips.
Seeing his expression, Hua Chun felt nervous.
In the following plot, based on years of experience in watching TV series, the assassins must be sitting at the next few tables! After a while, she would take the case and set off the table of wine and food-although she has never understood that it is just to kill people properly, the wine and food provoke them to provoke them? Must be overturned?
But after the wine and food are overturned, there will be a fierce fight, and the protagonist may be forced to jump off the second floor.
So Huachun hurriedly stretched out his head to look at the height of the head outside the window.
It was only on the second floor, about the same height as the beams of the Zichen Hall. If you really fell, you would at most break a fracture without losing your life.
Looking at the other two people on the table, Hua Chun whispered hesitantly: "Second Lord, I don't think the atmosphere here is very good, why don't we change the place?"
Yu Wenjie looked up and looked at her: "I like the atmosphere here."
Perverted? Huachun gritted his teeth, these two are both talented and bold. She doesn't know how to martial arts. She is very persuaded. Since it is a purposeful trip, knowing that she will be in danger, why on earth must she be caught?
"You don't need to be too nervous." He Changan took the wine handed over by Xiaoer, and poured out a bowl for the three of them boldly: "The wine here is the most fragrant family in Yanjing. I just take this opportunity. I think Become a brother with Brother Jinghua."
What? Huachun stared at him.
The emperor also turned his head and looked at him frowning: "What are you going crazy again?"
"It's not crazy, I'm serious." He Changan said solemnly: "The Prime Minister Hua has knowledge and personality, and it is a blessing to be able to worship."
Hua Chungan laughed twice.
With Hua Jinghua's identity, he can only become brothers with men in this life, and he has no doubt about his loyalty. Gong Yuhou was the celebrity in front of the emperor, and also the distinguished Lord Hou. Becoming worship with him was equivalent to finding a backer, and she only made no losses.
After figuring this out, Huachun straightened up the wine in front of him: "Do you want to say something?"
He Changan smiled and asked Xiao Er to take the scissors, and naturally he reached out and cut a piece of her dress.
"The brother-in-law is a brother, and the rest of the vows are unnecessary." He said, he also cut a piece of his own skirt, folded the two pieces of cloth together, and cut it into two halves, tied it with a string, and handed it Flower spring.
"I'm older, so I can barely be your second brother." He Changan said: "Except for formal occasions, in the future, virtuous brothers can be called second brother directly."
"Okay!" Huachun happily replied. After closing the skirt, he was a little confused: "Why is the second brother?"
On the other side, Yu Wenjie didn't say a word, his face was blue.
"Ah, that's it." He Changan smiled and put his hand on the emperor's shoulder: "I have also bowed to the second master. He is the eldest brother, so I can only be the second brother."
Huachun: "..."
The ceremony of worshiping the beams is prevalent. According to the rules, two people worship, and one of them worships with the others. The relationship of worship is common.
She felt that the backing of Gong Yuhou was powerful enough, but in the end there was a hidden big brother who inexplicably gave her the domineering feeling of "a cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of horses will meet each other".
However, the emperor didn't seem to want to appreciate her. He looked at her coldly, with a face that was as ugly as the fried dishes.
Shrinking her neck, Huachun felt very innocent. It was Gong Yuhou's request to be worshipped. It wasn't that she insisted on getting involved. Blame her?
"Okay, you also relax." He Changan looked at the emperor and said: "They are all people with a standpoint, why bother to be so tit-for-tat?"
I want to bow to Hua Jinghua, as well as the idea of ​​reconciling the relationship between the emperor and the prime minister. After all, the emperor is not sitting in a stable position now. With a loyal minister like the prime minister, it is too late to win, why is there any reason to extrapolate?
Although he knows Yu Wenjie's temperament, the typical "those who follow me prosper against me will perish", being able to stay in Jinghua has been regarded as the most benevolent. But if he can be more harmonious and consistent with the outside world, then he doesn't mind being the peacemaker.
The emperor actually understands what he thinks, but... he can't bear a man like Hua Jinghua. It's the limit if he doesn't target him, but he still wants to be a brother?
Isn't it more appropriate to be a sibling?
Frowning and looking at the opposite person, the emperor closed his eyes, took two deep breaths, and faintly said to He Changan, "It's up to you."
Does this mean acquiescing to worship her as well? Huachun blinked and looked at He Changan, who looked happy and raised her eyebrows.
Get it done!
If you have bowed to your brother, you can't kill her in anger, right? Huachun thought happily, isn't there such a sentence? Do not seek to be born in the same year and on the same day, but to die in the same year and on the same day. To bow to the emperor is equivalent to having a gold medal for avoiding death.
For a moment she felt that they could be forgiven for dragging her out to death today.
However, before she was happy for long, the cup of a table next to him fell to the ground and broke with a "pop".
Huachun's heart jumped.
There was a movement of a group of people going upstairs from the stairs of the attic. Both He Changan and Yu Wenjie sat still, letting more than 20 people come up to their small table.
"Damn!" Huachun was so frightened that he quickly grabbed the window string next to him: "What are you doing?"
"Do you still need to ask?" He Changan said, "Obviously, he wants to have trouble with us."
Huachun's eyes widened, and he took a breath: "What should I do?"
"Not much." He Changan stood up and moved his joints: "Just wait for them."
There were a total of three tables on the second floor. The table with the broken glass was in the same group as the group of people coming upstairs. The other two tables were all guards, directly protecting them in the middle.
Probably because they didn't expect them to be prepared, the leader was a little startled, and then waved his hand.
A group of people rushed towards them.
As a resident of the 21st century peace era, Huachun has not even participated in the group frame of elementary school students, let alone watched this kind of large-scale fighting in broad daylight, and immediately climbed onto the table very confidently so as not to be crowded by them. To.
He Changan had already rushed towards them with people. Unexpectedly, it seemed that this posture was not about fighting, but like an eagle catching a chick. He would catch a person and throw it down on the second floor.
The sound of the collision of swords and guns was fierce, but the guards brought by the emperor were a good time. There were only eight people. I didn't let these two dozen people get close to them, so that Yu Wenjie still pretended to continue sitting. Drinking at the table.
"What are you doing?" Looking at the people on the table, the emperor said unhappily, "Come down, don't shame me!"