Meng Shu, who she had met at Youzhou Inn, was holding the hand of Ji Tong, a wealthy man, and smiling at her.
Wen Ranran never expected that these two people could get together by accident, so she was very surprised.
"Empress! It's been a long time since we said goodbye to Youzhou!" Ji Tong laughed and patted Meng Shu's hand beside him, acknowledging the relationship between the two of them, "This is... ahem, my wife Meng
Shu, now she is... my wife!"
Wen Ranran smiled, but she didn't put on any airs towards the other party. She couldn't help but smile and said, "I was so busy earlier that I didn't know when the two of you got married. If I had known better, I would have brought more gifts this time.
Got it!"
Ji Tong waved his hand, still in the same rugged old man manner.
"Don't do that nonsense! Your Majesty's visit this time is really beyond my expectation!" Ji Tong smiled bitterly and looked at Wen Ranran. His eyes changed from suspicious at the beginning to Wen Ranran's still polite expression.
After treating him politely, he finally felt a little relaxed.
"Now that Northern Xinjiang is at war with the State of Yan, His Majesty has already arrived at Jiyang City. I just finished my business in Hangzhou and passed by, so I wanted to come and have a look!" Wen Ranran said cheerfully, "What? You don't invite me.
Come in and have a cup of tea?"
Ji Tong was stunned for a moment, looking at the woman in front of him who was now a queen but showed no airs, he couldn't help but feel a little at ease.
"I'm the one who's being rude, please please!"
Most of the people in the land of Qilu have a rough and heroic character. The folk customs are not much different from those in Pingzhou and Youzhou before. However, compared with places like the capital and Hangzhou, the folk customs can be said to be fierce.
Wen Ranran grew up in the capital city since she was a child, and she also saw a lot of the world with her grandfather. She thinks that her height is definitely not short even in the capital city.
But the people in Qizhou, whether they are women or men, seem to be at least seven feet tall...
Wen Ranran stood in the crowd and suddenly looked a little petite.
"This is the new Jingyangchun this year! It is a good wine unique to Qizhou! Please give it a try!"
Wen Ranran: "..."
Most people are served tea when they meet, but no one is served wine directly!
But Wen Ranran also knew that Ji Tong attached great importance to respect and face. If he did not drink the glass of wine or refused it, to some extent, it would be a loss of face for the other party.
Although with her current body, drinking alcohol is actually not good for her health, but... socializing at the wine table! Isn't that what it is!...
Wen Ranran pursed her lips, showing a rare hint of boldness.
"I haven't seen General Ji for a long time. Here are three glasses of wine. One glass is to celebrate your wedding! The second glass is to thank General Ji for helping the Jiang family last time. The third glass is to see General Ji again. I admire you so much!"
Wen Ranran looked at the wine bowl, pursed her lips, and showed a trace of boldness in her eyes.
I drank three glasses of wine in one go.
It is said to be a cup, but judging from the fierce folk customs in Qizhou, this cup is actually a shallow bowl... And that Jingyangchun is a very high-alcohol liquor. After three cups, Wen Ranran's complexion suddenly became stained.
A touch of blush, but still no stage fright.
Ji Tong looked at Wen Ranran and couldn't help but shook his head.
The woman in front of him was really too smart. When the Jiang family was wiped out, he did feel uncomfortable, but he didn't take it seriously, but he always had a vague sense of crisis.
This sense of crisis is directly reflected in the current Qizhou army.
Today's Qizhou army can be said to have a completely new look. The entire army is ready to go, as if it can go to war at any time.
This is Ji Tong preparing for himself.
Just in case Xia Lishuang really decides to clean up his old ministers in the future, now that the Jiang family is gone, I am afraid that the first thing he will think of is himself.
But Wen Ranran showed great respect when she came this time, which made Ji Tong feel a little embarrassed.
This embarrassment eventually melted into the wine on the wine table.