Prime Minister's Mansion

If it was in normal times, the maid Lu Qiao would definitely be chatting endlessly to fight against the master.Now, Qingming is blind, and Luqiao doesn't say anything.Boil the medicine silently, feed the medicine silently.

The medicine was dark, and she dared not look at it.Because as soon as she saw the black concoction, she would think of the day the adult was sent back.Half of his face was black with ink mixed with blood.Lu Qiao tremblingly cleaned up the adult's face, she was so frightened that she almost lost her voice.Later, the hot tears of the girl were also mixed in the ink.

Slowly, the unconscious Qi Chu slowly opened his eyes.He clearly felt the heat of the sun, but when he opened his eyes, there was darkness in front of him.Qichu didn't panic, he was silent for a while, and just asked: "Is it permanently blind?"

Hearing the adult's question, Lu Qiao couldn't help but shed tears again. "My lord, the doctor said it will be all right soon."

After receiving the answer, Qi Chu closed his eyes again.However, at the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes again, and said in a hurried tone, "What day is today!"

It was rare to see the lord so anxious, Lu Qiao froze there, and replied blankly: "My lord has been in a coma for five days..."

five days? !Qi Chu lifted the quilt and got out of bed hastily.

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When Qi Chu came to Songyan Tea Shop, the tea shop had just opened.The guy who opened the door yawned, his eyes were sleepy, "Is the guest officer here so early?"

Qi Chu smiled and didn't speak.

It was pitch black in front of his eyes, but Qi Chu walked as usual, leaving no possibility for others to see that he was blind.Finding the table familiarly, Qi Chu sat down upright.

Here is where he and Qiao Mu met.Recalling the scene when they first met, Qi Chu couldn't help laughing——

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This is Yanjing, the capital of the Song Dynasty, and it is full of prosperity and excitement.Those who sell gadgets in the streets and alleys, and those who eat and listen to books in restaurants and teahouses all show comfort and comfort.Even the old beggars in the streets and alleys are at most old and dirty, and they don't look weak at all.

Yanjing is the busiest place in Song Dynasty, so where is the busiest place in Yanjing?At the south gate is the brothel Hongxiu, at the north gate is the Shilin Molou, at the west gate is the Wuguan Ziqiang, and at the east gate is the tea shop Songyan.But if you go to Yanjing and catch people asking him the most interesting place, he will definitely say tea shop Songyan.

More than half of the people who come to Songyan are for the storyteller here.The storytellers here are really good.He can tell anecdotes about rivers and lakes, secret histories of palaces, and jokes in the market.It is vivid and colorful.The audience listened to it as if they were watching it live.After tea and dinner, sitting here for a while, seems to bring a lot closer to those swords, swords, and court debates.The basic tea fee is not expensive, and those who have money or not can find a suitable place here.

Qiao Mu is now in this Songyan tea shop, sitting in the cheapest seat, drinking the cheapest tea.He held the tea in one hand and stepped on the bench with the other.If an ordinary man did such a thing, his mother-in-law would probably stop her ears and call her a bastard.Qiao Mu, obviously he was also wearing coarse linen clothes, but he showed a bit of coquettishness, that's what he looked like for no reason.

"Brother, can I sit here?" Suddenly, a gentle voice came, and the owner of this voice was undoubtedly very clear.

Qiao Mu took a sip of tea unhurriedly, and raised his eyes to take a rough look.Heh, what a handsome and handsome man.There is something precious and hard to hide between the brows, but looking at it as a whole, it is fresh and natural, like a spring breeze blowing on the face.Even the blue cloth was as clear and transparent as the sky.Qiao Mu put down his tea, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "It would be really a blessing if I could get Mr. Lang to sit beside me."

These words are almost teasing.Song people are civilized, and the defense between men and women has become thin.There was also a love affair between the men.Not only is it innocuous for a high-ranking official to raise a few male pets, but he will be praised for his flair.But being romantic is being romantic, it depends on who is being romantic, right?The high-ranking official is elegant, but the male favorite is depraved and extremely lowly.

Qiao Mu's words could be regarded as molesting, if an ordinary prince and grandson listened to it, he would walk away in a good manner, and even if the guards beat him up, no one would answer.But Qichu was not annoyed, he smiled lightly.Instead, he ordered a pot of tea and a plate of peanuts, and sat down.

The peanuts were placed in front of Qiao Mu, Qi Chu made a gesture of invitation, and then turned to listen to the scholar.

Qiao Mu was not polite, and grabbed a handful of them, "Mr. Lang is a son of a family, why is he so stingy? Meeting is a fate, how about another plate of beef and a cup of sake?" When Qiao Mu spoke, he did not look at the man.He rubbed off the outer shell of the peanuts, and with a flick, the plump white peanuts fell into his mouth.

This can be said to be insatiable.Qi Chu was still not angry, he ordered beef wine as he said.Apart from that, he has no other actions.Without turning his head, he was still listening to the storyteller's story carefully.The act of calling for melons and fruits seemed to be to quiet the ears.

Seeing this, Qiao Mu chuckled, and stopped acting like a monster, and listened to the story quietly.

With a clatter, the old storyteller finished the rest of the story from the last time, and won applause from all the halls.He took a sip of water to moisten his throat leisurely, "Guys, next I will tell you about the five beauties of Song Dynasty!"

Most of the teahouses are men.Throughout the ages, which man is not lustful?As soon as they heard that they were going to talk about beauties, they all concentrated their energy.The movement of toasting and drinking tea also slowed down, and the eyeballs rolled unconsciously, thinking of some young lady.

It's not that they are not without tact, a little brother here is puzzled: "I only know the four beauties of our country, and the top ones are all celestial beings. I don't know when there will be another beauty?"

The old man heard the audience's doubts and didn't answer, but just twirled his beard with his hands.On the contrary, the person who was at the same table with the little brother just now gave him a look full of inexplicable superiority: "Young man, you are still too young, just listen to what you say."

The little brother stopped talking, that's right, he is listening to books here, he only needs to hand over everything except his ears.Why care about that extra beauty?

Qiao Mu watched all directions and listened to all directions. While the storyteller was still drinking tea, he was quite gossipy: "Mr. Lang, guess who is this new fifth beauty?"

Lang Jun moved his body and turned his head slightly, "I don't know."

"Hey." Qiao Mu changed his sitting position and removed his legs resting on the bench.He moved closer to Qi Chu, and said with a half-smile: "I have some scores in my heart, sir, would you like to listen to them?"

The storyteller on the other side had finished moistening his throat, he patted his ruler, and there was a sudden silence all around.

Qi Chu's expression remained unchanged, he just turned sideways, facing Qiao Mu.Qiao Mu's eyebrows and eye contours are all very good, if he is a little groomed, walking down the street will definitely make the eldest girl blush.Qiao Mu's face wasn't his best point.The most wonderful thing is to count his eyes.It is an exaggeration to say that it contains all the stars.At this moment, Qi Chu was looking directly at those most beautiful eyes in the world, unmoved, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Then, I would like to hear Your Excellency's opinion."

Qiao Mu is handsome, and this man is not bad either.This time, Qiao Mu was able to look at him carefully, and while watching, he silently commented: Tsk tsk, this person looks just like that, he can be described as Mo Shangren Ruyu, a young master Shi Wushuang.Qiao Mu leaned closer again, and the hot breath he exhaled was sprayed between the man's neck.The man only moved a little distance and changed his ambiguous posture, Qiao Mu didn't care, and whispered next to the man, "Hey, at this moment, I would like to say that the fifth beauty is you, sir."

Qi Chu didn't change his face, "Your Excellency is joking." After speaking, Qi Chu turned around, and it seemed that he stopped talking to Qiao Mu and was ready to continue listening to the story of the five beauties of the capital.

"Haha." Qiao Mu sat back in his seat, took a sip of his wine, and slammed his mouth down, "Don't be annoyed, I'll just say it. I guess, the fifth beauty among storytellers should be our Prime Minister of Song Dynasty—" —It’s so clear!”

The author has something to say: Overhaul of the previous chapters

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