Guide to Traveling through the Northern Song Dynasty.

Chapter 185 0180 [Still the fragrance of home flowers]

Fearing that there would be too many idiots in the seat, Li Shishi didn't even dare to obey the drinking order.

Because the drinking order is too difficult, the dude can't keep up.If the drinking order is too simple, I'm afraid that Zhu Ming and others will look down on it.

The maid came to throw the pot, Li Shishi said: "Masters, most of them are acquaintances. There are four new friends today, why don't you invite them to vote first."

"Brother Chenggong comes first!" Qian Chen shouted with a smile.

The last time Zhu Ming threw a pot, he was playing with Bai Chongyan, Li Hanzhang, and Zheng Hong at the Biyun Pavilion in Shangbai Village not long after he crossed.

At that time, Bai Chongyangui was the son of a townsman, and Li Hanzhang and Zheng Hong were unapproachable big men.

Bai Chongyan seemed to think of this too, and laughed at himself.

Zhu Ming recalled Li Hanzhang, who said he was going to join the army, but he hasn't written a letter yet.

Picking up the arrow branch, Zhu Ming aimed it at the mouth of the pot.

Although it was off the mark, it landed on the right side of the pot and landed firmly in the ear of the pot, but got a higher score.

"color!"

The first ball wins the house.

Ju Ming's martial arts has not fallen, and he has to find time to practice every day.Especially archery, instead go home from get off work and practice in the garden for 10 minutes.

Even the skill of throwing the pot has also improved greatly, only one arrow hit the neck of the pot and popped out, and the rest of the arrows were all hit.

Among other things, those dandies were very convinced by Zhu Ming's move.

Zheng Hong also started to perform, and the fat man could only throw pots.

Several maids walked up and down the room, helping to bring pots and arrows from time to time, and filling wine glasses for the guests.

Probably because he was drunk, Han Zhao held the copper pot and sang the pot, and other sons and lords also slammed chopsticks to accompany it, and it turned into a large-scale karaoke scene in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the atmosphere had become lively, Li Shishi asked the maid to bring the Analects of Confucius jade candles and wine chips.

Li Shishi himself acts as the "Mingfu", that is, the referee.Qian Chen and Cao Yu worked as "recorders", one was in charge of managing dice, wine hooks and other theater equipment, and the other was in charge of picketing the order of drinking.

This thing doesn't need much literary talent, each wine chip is engraved with the Analects of Confucius, and the drinking situation is determined by the points of the dice.

"Qi Erlang, drink five cents."

Master Li smiled.

The guy named Qi Erlang immediately drank half a glass of wine, and then started to roll the dice.

This time it was shaken to Cao Huai's place, but he didn't drink it by himself, Li Shishi announced: "Please deal with two people, seven points of wine."

Cao Huai was beaten up before, although he didn't want to pursue it anymore, he was unavoidably angry, and immediately pointed at Qian Chen and Han Zhao: "Put them both!"

Qian and Han, who were fined to drink, could only obediently drink half of the glass.

Cao Huai continued to roll the dice, and this time it reached "Let", that is, a round was lost.

After two turns, Ju Ming was paid.The Analects of Confucius wine orders are "drink" and "idea", that is to say, drink as much as you want, even dip your mouth in the wine.

Li Shishi also sang a song at the beginning, and then chatted and played games.She played a role in mediating the atmosphere. Even if Cao Yu started to drink crazy again, Li Shishi could calm down with a few words.

The atmosphere is getting more and more lively, some guys can't sit up straight anymore, they are crooked and hooking shoulders with others.

From time to time, someone would tell nasty jokes, which made everyone laugh.

There are also people who don't want to drink anymore, and when they are punished for drinking, they praise the show instead.

They even started to take off their clothes, revealing the tattoos on their half body, and then compared each other whose tattoos were more beautiful.

Bai Chongyan, Min Zishun, and Zheng Hong, the three of them were obviously drunk, they completely let go of their inferiority complex, and started joking with the rich and powerful children present.

Bai Chongyan even wrote a song on the spot, quite reminiscent of the charm he had in Shangbai Village back then.

Alcohol is a good thing, it can make people forget their troubles for a while.

There are two sons and brothers, hugging each other and falling down.One of them put his hand into the skirt of the other's shirt, and groped it with his mouth. It seemed that he couldn't find the target after searching for a long time, and began to curse in a daze.

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed, Fatty Zheng even shouted: "Kiss one, kiss one!"

The man was completely drunk, and in a daze, he actually pouted and kissed. Hou Xuan laughed wildly and slapped the table.

"Master, play music for me, I want to dance to a piece!"

Cao Yu took off his shirt and tossed it aside, and walked crookedly into the hall.

Li Shishi picked up the pipa and played the Phoenix Yin. Cao Yu's eyes were half-closed, he was too drunk to stand up straight, but he danced to the music.

Zhu Ming only drank more than ten cups of rice wine. He was very sober at the moment, looking at the unrestrained crowd, only four words came to his mind: Drunk, dreaming and dying.

Drinking from early evening to late at night, most of the guests poured out.

Li Shishi beckoned to the maid, and gave some instructions, the maid opened the door, please come in and accompany these drunken guests to go home.

Nothing to do except drinking and having fun.

Zhu Ming held Min Zishun in one hand and Bai Chongyan in the other.As for Fatty Zheng, it was too heavy, so he asked the servants of the Zheng family to help him.

"Zhu Dalang, please stay." Li Shishi said.

Zhu Ming turned his head: "What's the matter?"

Li Shishi blushed and said: "It's late, it's inconvenient to go home, Da Lang can stay here."

Zhu Ming laughed: "Bring a pen and paper."

Li Shishi was even more joyful, brought a pen and paper, and rubbed the ink with his own hands: "Your Majesty, please drop the ink."

Zhu Ming wrote Wang Guowei's "Linjiang Fairy": "Where is the time in the past? Xiao Xiao is the sound of autumn. The sky is decaying and the grass is flat. The setting sun is leaking, and a tower rests on the lonely city. Independence and desolation who speaks, suddenly Looking back, the palace is towering. The red wall is separated from the fog and it is not clear. Yiyi Yiyi, the highest level alone."

After writing, put down the pen, pick up friends, and leave in style.

Li Shishi read it several times, his eyebrows were frowned, and he didn't understand the meaning.

The rhyme is wrong, and it's a bit deliberate.Coupled with the imagery written in the words, it was a bit weird for no reason. Although Li Shishi didn't understand it, he felt a little chilly.

Wang Guowei's original intention was to write about the decline of the Qing Dynasty.

But placing it in Tokyo, which is full of flowers, seems to have another meaning, as if traveling through the air ten years later.

Li Shishi hurriedly chased him out, leaned in front of the door, and saw that Zhu Ming had already gone away.

There are many donkey carts and horse-drawn carts parked nearby, just like night taxi drivers waiting for business.

Zhu Ming hailed one, helped Bai Chongyan and Min Zishun up, and paid for the car by the way.

He himself returned home in the carriage given to Zhu Guoxiang by the emperor. Bai Sheng and the servants of the Zheng family carried Fatty Zheng into the house like a dead pig.

Zheng Yuanyi was dozing off, when she heard the movement, she immediately called the maid to come out.

"Brother is back!" Zheng Yuanyi smiled happily. She knew where Zhu Ming had gone, but she didn't stay outside.

Zhu Ming sat down to rest: "Are you still asleep?"

Zheng Yuanyi said: "I'm afraid that Mr. Lang will be late and no one will take care of you, so why don't you cook the bath soup?"

"It's too late, it's inconvenient to take a shower, just wash your face with a basin of water." Zhu Ming said.

Zheng Yuanyi asked the maid to fetch water. With the briquette stove, hot water is very convenient.Half-close the furnace lid and let the briquettes burn in the shade, so that the water temperature in the pot can be kept, and the coal is not wasted much.

Nowadays, Tanhua Furnace and Tanhua Coal are popular all over the city.

Even in the palace, there are fires ready at any time, so that it is convenient to serve the night owl emperor.

Although Cai Jing hates Ju Ming very much, he doesn't hate Ju Ming's inventions.After just a few reprimands, he tacitly allowed his servants to burn briquettes. Anyway, it was far away from his living courtyard, so it was no big deal if he couldn't see it.

Just as Zhu Ming was about to get up, Zheng Yuanyi had already twisted the veil and was wiping his face attentively and meticulously.

Wipe off the face, twist and wipe the neck again.Then she opened her skirt and wiped Zhu Ming's chest and armpits, and she blushed as she wiped her face.

Maybe it's because he became younger after time travel. Although Ju Ming exercises every day, he has not yet formed the figure of an ancient general.

Deng Chun, who came to Tokyo with Zhu Guoxiang, has a standard figure.

Deng Chun eats meat every day and exercises every day. His stomach is bulging and he has sufficient fat reserves all over his body.It's hard to see how well-developed the muscles are, but it seems to be fattened, but the strength has greatly increased.After taking off my clothes, I even felt a layer of oil on the surface of the skin.

Ancient generals and modern Hercules are all of this type.

While wiping, Zheng Yuanyi blushed and peeked at it, thinking: Brother took off his clothes, his skin is so white.

When she was wiping it, she couldn't help but press it twice. The flesh on her chest was hard, so she must have exerted a lot of force.

"Lang Jun met Li Shishi today?" Zheng Yuanyi couldn't help asking.

Ju Ming leaned on the top chair, enjoying with his eyes closed: "I see, she is pretty, not perfect. But her singing voice is like the sound of nature, and her piano skills are also superb."

Zheng Yuanyi said: "If your husband likes it, I will also learn to sing. Today, the government sent a singer called An Niang. She sings very well, and I can learn to sing from her."

"If you like it, learn it, if you don't like it, forget it," Zhu Ming said, "Don't try to please anyone, it's more fun to be yourself."

Zheng Yuanyi smiled and said, "I like it."

"You don't need to wipe it off," Zhu Ming put his arm around her shoulders and asked, "Are you homesick?"

Zheng Yuanyi's body was a little stiff: "Think about it."

Zhu Ming said: "In two or three years, you can go back and have a look."

Zheng Yuanyi said: "It's good to be with Mr. Lang, but I miss Weng Weng a little. His body has not been very healthy."

Zhu Ming said: "Your second brother is going back, write a letter from home and ask him to take it."

"Well, it's already written." Zheng Yuanyi shrank, because Zhu Ming touched something that shouldn't be touched.

She suddenly became active, twisted her body, and wrapped her arms around the back of the man's neck: "Brother, it's time to rest."

Zhu Ming stood up with the girl in his arms, and his steps were quite hurried. He went into the bedroom and kicked the door back with his foot to close it.

Zheng Yuanyi's maid was brought from Yangzhou and grew up together.The maid chased after her with a red face, closed the door with a gap, and put her ear to the corner with a shy smile.

(End of this chapter)