The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

Lan Xishu and Wu Lianwang stepped into the Qiu mansion amidst congratulatory congratulations and congratulations. Everywhere was covered in red and colorful. The compound with high wedding sheds was overcrowded. The book quickly scanned inside and outside the Xipen, and he saw Zhao Yihu, Ge Tinggang, Mao Rongsheng, Ding Ya, Mouse Jing Yunshui and other familiar figures gathered around the table of the Eight Immortals, talking nonsense, except for the general flag and small flag of ordinary school lieutenant and low-level, how many ranks are high? All the hundreds of households ordered came, and there were many people from various yamen gates that Lan Xishu didn't know.

After paying the gift money, Wu Lianwang exchanged hands with an angry, white-faced old man. Lan Xishu turned his face away, and someone bumped his shoulder, but it was the radiant Sheng San. It’s a bit more heroic, but a bit more elegant, but it’s not the case when you open your mouth: "Third Young Master! Lao Qiu’s fourth house is so delicate and first-class, and the old cow eats tender grass!"

Lan Xishu was very thankful that he made his debut late, and didn't spend any money for those three episodes.

Lan Xishu looked around, but he didn't see any newcomers and women in wedding clothes, and there were quite a few maids and women who were dressed in the wrong clothes.

"I've entered the bridal chamber early." Sheng San carried Lan Xishu's shoulders with an envious and jealous expression: "One under the same roof asked him to get it from a shop." [

"Don't you have it too?" Lan Xishu recalled the shy and enchanting back that he saw in Wu's house: "We don't talk about personal matters, don't ask me."

"The more beauties, the better!" Sheng San suddenly grabbed Lan Xishu's shoulder: "Take time to have a drink, someone treats you!"

Of course Lan Xishu knew who it was, but he didn't want to interact with that person, not at the moment.

"Come on, I don't want to know your friend and your friendship." Sheng San dragged Lan Xishu to a place with few people in the corridor. Together, Ge Ting just strolled out.

"Fake Qing Gao!" Sheng San turned around and gave a grumpy man who greeted him a smile: "Your business is settled, now you are free!"

"I'll send someone to take a look. I really don't have time. You haven't seen me. Someone has stalked me, and they've been chasing me to death!" Lan Xishu felt that Sheng San should know about this Li Kecai.

"This is normal. There is no one who is an official in the court who does not get involved. You get familiar with it after participating in it. You get familiar with it from the time you are involved. Now you don't know who you are, and even the few people in the palace... Every concubine and concubine would ask who the Third Young Master in Jinyi is!" Sheng San had a serious face, and his teasing words did not appear to be teasing.

"Bullshit!" Lan Xishu's swearing is not enough to express his mood at this moment. Sheng San didn't say anything serious today. It was like a different person in a different occasion. Lan Xishu didn't want to talk nonsense with him anymore.

"What are you doing?" Sheng San pulled Lan Xi back and wrinkled his face: "Urgent pee buddy!"

"Let's go back to the table and talk!"

Lan Xishu waved his hand, walked through a bustling crowd, and went to the backyard to go to the toilet under the guidance of a house slave.

Ge Ting just followed with his back feet up, looking anxious to urinate.

"Thank you, Third Young Master, for thinking about it!" Ge Ting just looked happy. Ding Ya arranged for Ge Ting according to Lan Xishu. It happened that Ge Ting was top-heavy all night. For the first time, he felt that he was treated like a brother. I'm so glad I made the right decision.

"Words from outsiders." Lan Xishu was rattling inside, and Ge Ting just pulled up his robe and trousers: "Third Young Master! Li Kecai and Du Shiwan are from the same village!"

This is the key to his coming together. He knows about Lan Xishu being recruited one after another. Digging out Li Kecai's background is what Lan Xishu needs most at the moment. Ge Ting has just changed his family and joined Lan Xishu. He collected all kinds of information, and he knew that Lan Xishu needed them.

"Du Shiwan?" Lan Xishu stopped holding his little brother's hand.

"Du Shiwan and Wei Tongren are very strong!" Ge Ting touched Lan Xishu just after peeing, when someone came from behind.

Lan Xishu's knives and guns were tidied away neatly in the warehouse, and the two stepped aside to make room.

Lan Xishu slowed down, "Damn it! I let him go, but he bit me instead." [

"Du Shiwan can't move, Third Young Master just be careful." Ge Ting just knelt down and lifted his boots. When he got up, he passed by Lan Xishu and stuffed a note into Lan Xishu's palm: "A letter from Vernacular Wen."

Someone came, Lan Xishu hummed and left first, carefully put away the note.

Sure enough, Lan Xishu and Sheng San had the same table, arranged in the small flower hall in the west wing. The level of entertainment was higher than that of the guests in the wedding shed outside, but lower than that of the VIP seats in the main hall. Those tables were all prestigious, At that time, the third-rank officials had the brains of the Dali Division, there were six representatives, and there was a fat eunuch Lan Xishu who looked strange.

One after another, Lan Xishu had people at the table. Except for him and Sheng San, everyone else didn't know each other. Sheng San introduced them one by one. Wang Luoyun, Zhao Puqing, a member of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, Zhang Boying, a doctor of the Ministry of Industry, and a man from Shuntian Mansion who did not come. After the ceremony, everyone was a little cautious because they were unfamiliar with Lan Xishu. Offended, everyone courteously sat down. I am not unfamiliar with the official names of Lan Xishu introduced by Sheng San. They are all fifth-rank officials and subordinate fifth-rank officials. I don’t know which one is fourth-rank, but the person Lan Xishu is very strange. Sheng San talked and laughed happily, which made the silent Lan Xishu a lot less embarrassed.

Lan Xishu knew that because of Li Kecai's two books, everyone present was no stranger to him, so he tried his best to pick up casual chatter that was neither salty nor bland, so that a meal of wine would be tasteless.

Qiu Delu's wine added to the atmosphere. Everyone poured a cup of wine, and Qiu Delu kept begging for mercy. Someone whispered in Qiu Delu's ear while the shadows of the cups intersected. The wine glass clinked with Zhao Puqing, a member of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs who was close to him, and chatted.

Sheng San touched Lan Xishu's arm, Lan Xishu turned his face away, and Qiu Delu came over: "Master Zhang sent someone to wait outside, there is something urgent!"

Probably Qiu Delu didn't know the inside story, his eyes searched Lan Xishu's face, Lan Xishu's face looked like a red cloth after drinking a few glasses of wine.

"Master Zhang?" Lan Xishu thought that Zhang Kaiwang was drinking at the VIP table!

Qiu Delu greeted everyone to have a good time, Lan Xishu apologized and handed Qiu Delu out of the flower hall. When the spring breeze blew on the corridor, Lan Xishu felt relieved.

"Master Zhang was called into the palace halfway through the banquet." Qiu Delu didn't know what was going on after reading Lan Xi's book, so he gave up the idea of ​​asking: "Master Lan! Come back and continue!"

"Okay! Lord Qiu is overjoyed! Lan Xishu will never return drunk!." Saying goodbye at the door, a little Huangmen and Ge Da were waiting at the door.

"Third Young Master!" Ge Da led Lan Xishu's horse, and Xiao Huangmen trotted on tiptoe: "Master Lan! The crown prince summoned! Time is urgent, there is no need to change the official uniform, just enter the palace quickly."

Lan Xishu's heart shuddered, and he said goodbye, Qiu Delu flew on the horse and followed the little yellow gate to Daming Gate.