"Oh, really?" Out of curiosity, Shao Yan asked the shopkeeper for the reason. Liu Fuju coughed twice, as if he was deliberately hiding something. The shopkeeper had no choice but to return to the counter and continue to make his plans. Shao Yan was not doing well either.
Asked, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. To be honest, he was very happy that he could escape death, but he still couldn't worry about Zheng Yuegui in his heart.
Liu Fuju saw what he was thinking, patted him on the shoulder and asked: "What? Are you still thinking about the princess?"
Shao Yan did not speak
"I know even if you don't tell me. From the moment you walked into this tavern, Liu felt that you were a good match. He thought you were really a young couple, but I didn't expect..." Liu Fuju did not continue, but
He sighed softly and continued: "Brother, Liu has something to say and I don't know whether to say it or not?"
Shao Yan smiled heartily: "We are all our own people. If you have anything to say, sir, just say it."
"Since the princess has agreed to marry Sima Jun, you'd better give up your inappropriate thoughts as soon as possible."
Shao Yan was stunned, my God, what do you think of me? Tell me, what do you mean by "undue thoughts"? Although he was very unhappy in his heart, he still had to be respectful on the surface.
"I think Mr. Liu must have misunderstood my little brother. The princess and I just met by chance and we are just friends."
"Meet by chance?" Liu Fuju smiled from ear to ear, "I'm afraid it's 'King Xiang has no intention, but the goddess has intention'?"
Shao Yan didn't want to argue anymore and just buried his head in drinking. At this time, Liu Fuju raised his wine glass and announced in front of everyone, "Can I please bear witness? From now on, this brother Shao is my brother Liu. No,
I wish to be born in the same year, but I wish to die in the same year.”
The tea merchants present applauded
'Push' Shao Yan spurted out the wine he had just drank. Liu Fuju's hasty decision surprised him so much that he quickly stood up and declined. Liu Fuju said calmly: "Brother Shao, if you think Liu is not worthy of being your eldest brother, just go ahead and refuse."
explain"
"I..." Shao Yan hesitated. Since Liu Fuju had already said what he said, he had no reason to refuse, so he reluctantly nodded. Liu Fuju was immediately excited, and the tea merchants came to flatter him one after another, expressing their willingness to do so in the future.
Strong support for Mr. Shao, mostly flattering words, Shao Yan got goosebumps when he heard them
…
Night falls quietly, and a crescent moon hangs in the sky
The tavern was obviously much quieter than during the day. Most of the guests had left. Liu Fuju and the tea merchants were all drunk. Some were lying on the ground talking nonsense, while others were holding their glasses and singing to the bright moon outside the window.
Poems, some of them tell each other how unfortunate they are, etc. In short, they are full of ugliness.
Shao Yan is still sober. When it comes to drinking, he is a good hand. He has been nicknamed Wine Barrel since he was a child. So far, no one has been his opponent. Moreover, the ancient rice wine has an extremely low alcohol content.
Drinking wine is like drinking water
"Good brother, good brother..."
Shao Yan was leaning on a chair and playing with his mobile phone. Liu Fuju was leaning forward, holding a jar of wine in his hand. "A thousand cups of wine is too little for a close friend. Come on, let me have a few more drinks with you. I am happy for you today."
"Brother, you're drunk. It's better to find someone to take you back." Shao Yan supported him on the chair. Liu Fuju shook off his hand and said angrily: "Who said I was drunk..., I can still drink...,
Look at these useless guys, my good brother has a good drinking capacity, and I am not wrong about the person."
Seeing Liu Fuju talking nonsense in a delirious state, Shao Yan was a little bit dumbfounded. If you can't drink, just don't drink. Why do you have to be so hard on yourself?
"Xiandi, Xiandi" Liu Fuju half-opened his eyes in a daze. He finally touched Shao Yan's clothes and suddenly fell between Shao Yan's legs. "Wow, wow..." Shao Yan smelled something.
He smelled of alcohol and felt something warm between his crotch. At first glance, it turned out that Liu Fuju was lying on his lap and vomiting.
Shao Yan shook his head sadly and said, "Brother, you are so good at finding a place to vomit. It's not good to vomit anywhere, but that's where you vomit. To be honest, he really couldn't stand the disgusting smell, so he called the shopkeeper."
, said: "Shopkeeper, could you please ask two waiters to take Mr. Liu home?"
"This..., I'm afraid this is not good?" The shopkeeper looked embarrassed. Shao Yan was surprised and asked hurriedly: "What are you doing? Are you afraid that we won't give you the money? I won't let you give it away for nothing." After that, he left Liu Fuju
He took out a piece of silver from his chest and sent it to him.
The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Mr. Shao misunderstood what the old man meant. Mr. Liu is the richest man in Suicheng, and he often takes care of the shop. Even if you don't pay, we will still deliver it, but..."
"Just what?"
"It's just his young master..." Halfway through the shopkeeper's words, several of the waiters around him shook their heads at him. Shao Yan felt very puzzled, what the hell are these people doing? They seemed to be very afraid of Liu Fuju's son.
Is that scary? I didn’t believe it. He decided to go and see for himself, so he carried Liu Fuju on his back and found Liu Fuju’s residence, Liu Family Courtyard, according to the address provided by the shopkeeper. At this time, Liu Fuju was already drunk and unconscious, and Shao Yan was tired.
Sweating profusely
"Du, duh, duh." Shao Yan walked to the door and knocked several times. After a while, he saw a man in white walking out. He was about twenty years old. If he looked closely, he not only had a layer of rouge on his face.
, and there was a thick layer of lipstick between her lips, making her look like a shemale.
Shao Yan felt very unhappy. Damn it, what kind of makeup does a grown man wear? He’s so damn perverted.
The man in white had astringent eyes, staring at the other person's handsome face infatuatedly, "This young master, who are you?" His tone was delicate and weak, like a little girl who was about to bloom.
Shao Yan couldn't help but want to vomit, so he asked in the most tactful tone: "My lord, Shao Yan, please forgive me for asking, are you the daughter of the Liu Family Courtyard or...?" If it weren't for the word 'Liu Family Courtyard' on the house, he would have
I really thought I was looking for the wrong door.
"Bah, what are you talking about?" The man in white was very angry, and his eyes quickly turned to the unconscious Liu Fuju. He couldn't help but lose his beauty, and asked hurriedly: "What happened to my father?"
"He's drunk"
"Run to drink again." The man in white turned around and glared at Shao Yan angrily, "You know that my father is not a good drinker, but you still let him drink so much. How do you feel at ease?"
"Who are you talking about? Who asked him to drink? He obviously wanted to drink." Seeing how unruly he was, Shao Yan couldn't help but want to step forward and slap him twice. Damn it, I'm your second uncle after all.
Even if you don't invite me in and sit down, you're still trying to show off in front of me. Who are you trying to scare?
Without saying a word, the man in white helped Liu Fuju to the house aggressively. Shao Yan turned around and left, "Wait a minute!"
The man in white handed Liu Fuju to the old housekeeper, and then chased him out. Shao Yan stopped and asked without looking back: "I have already delivered him, what else do you want?"
"You ran away like that. What if my dad doesn't wake up tomorrow? Who knows what you gave him to drink?"
Shao Yan turned around suddenly. He had seen unreasonable people before, but he had never seen such unreasonable people. He sent people home with good intentions, but they were regarded as a bad person with evil intentions. Is it so difficult to be a good person in the world?
"You can think whatever you want? Say goodbye." Shao Yan didn't bother to argue with him. This time he was convinced. No wonder the shopkeeper refused to send Liu Fuju home. It turned out that the house raised such a bastard who didn't know what was going on.
"Do you think you can still leave?" The man in white shouted loudly, and the door was opened. A dozen servants with sticks rushed out from inside. Before Shao Yan could react, he was covered with wooden racks.
Stick, seeing that he was unstoppable, he had no choice but to apologize with a shameless smile: "I said, eldest nephew, isn't this the way your house should treat guests? Look at me..."
"Stop talking nonsense. Wait until my father wakes up tomorrow to talk about everything. Take him away!"
In this way, Shao Yan was taken to a dark and small house, which was filled with firewood and weeds. The faint fragrance of tea could still be vaguely smelled. Looking at the dark walls around him, Shao Yan's
My heart couldn't be calm for a long time. I sent people home with good intentions, but in the end I ended up sleeping in a woodshed. Where is the law of heaven? Where is the law of heaven?