Chapter 219

When Lu Lingzhi got this comment, her excited eyes lit up immediately, and she quickly explained: "This is made of loquat and honey. There may be too much honey. I will put less next time..."

Seeing her looking at him eagerly, Li Sijin frowned, but still nodded.

Lu Lingzhi then withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and did not speak.

Yu Miaomiao originally wanted to comfort her, this loquat wine was very good for her, thinking that Li Sijin might blindly go along with her, that's all.

She also didn't insist on creating opportunities for Lu Lingzhi and Li Sijin.

Not long after, Manager Wu came back with a pen and paper, Fang Ke's devilish voice came again, and he was still lying on the same spot just now.

"Today, for this drinking party, I deliberately set aside a day. It's over so soon and there is no good place to play. Why don't I make a splash. Let's use the wine song as the theme, and taste the poems of Li's Shuangjie. Four Master and Pengju are both well-known, and we don't know who is better, but Fourth Master Li downstairs is ready."

Yu Miaomiao looked up at Fang Ke, she really convinced him, what exactly is he going to do?Do you just like to watch the fun?Does Li Sijin have any grudge against him?

With his voice down, there was a brief silence in the Drunken Immortal Building, and it was only after a while that there was a voice of echo.

Someone teased Fang Ke: "What will Mr. Fang Dalang use as a lottery? If it's not good, you can't invite the two heroes of the Li family."

"This year's wine fight is really lively! I'm just a common man, I don't have any elegant things, so I just take a hundred guan."

"Old Gong's idea is good. The money from this wine fight was donated to the victims of the disaster. It's considered a good deed. I'm not as rich as Lao Gong, so I just took [-] pennies."

Someone said so, and more and more people followed suit.

Old Man Lan and Yang Che didn't talk, and they didn't take any money. They just looked at the person in front of them indifferently. The winery of the Yang family had done a lot of business. Very impressive.

Mr. Lan just gave everyone a big benefit. He didn't take money, he didn't make a deal, and no one said anything.

When it was almost done, Fang Ke said: "Everyone has raised so much, since I started it, then I can't fall behind, so let's take a hundred guan and add one money."

After finishing speaking, there was a burst of laughter immediately, only yelling for him to add more money, how stingy.

Fang Ke looked around, his eyes caught Fang Ao Nan, Fang Ao Nan wished he could shrink so that he couldn't see him, but this was obviously unrealistic, Fang Ke lightly said: "Nan Sheng, you didn't pay a single coin what."

After finishing speaking, she looked at him reproachfully.

Fang Aonan turned his eyes away and asked him to take out the money, thinking beautifully, the money in his hands is hard-earned money, hard-earned money, and it is not blown by the wind, why did he take it out just to read two sour poems.

Hearing someone booing, he said: "I don't have much knowledge, and I can't taste good or bad poems, so I won't join you."

Looking at Fang Ke, he added: "I discussed a deal with Boss Qi today, and [-]% of the profit will be donated."

As he spoke, he felt confident again, and it was not that he had made no contribution at all.

Fang Ke knew Fang Aonan's temper long ago, he just likes to tease him, to see how he blows his hair, Hearing this, he shook his head: "Then I, the older brother, will let you out."

Hearing the words, everyone praised Fang's brothers and friends again. Fang Aonan's eyelids twitched when he heard the words, seeing Fang Ke's malicious smile, he felt an ominous premonition, and said through gritted teeth: "No need. .”

Sure enough, Fang Ke said, "Then I'll give you a penny."

As he spoke, he spread his hands at Fang Aonan, and said very tolerantly: "You don't have to feel embarrassed if you owe too much. Nan Sheng, you are a strong one, I know. My brother will teach you that a businessman has to be thick-skinned. If you It’s not because of this awkward temper, but it’s just because you paid a hundred guan for you.”

Everyone burst into laughter at once, Fang Aonan took a few deep breaths, felt countless eyes looking at the show, clenched his fists, the veins on the back of his hands popped out, and turned his eyes away, he managed to hold back, he didn't yell, his eyes were only landed on the ground ahead.

Only he himself knows that his heart is surging now, and his anger is hitting his flesh and blood.

He can only keep hypnotizing himself, Fang Ke, he should thank Fang Ke!
He was a concubine from a humble background, a cowardly concubine with low self-esteem, and it was only under Fang Ke's constant teasing, ridicule and teasing that he made the decision to break the boat and leave Fang's house, and this is how he became today. Only then did people know that besides Fang Ke, there was another Fang Aonan.

Boss Qi patted Fang Aonan's shoulder, his whole body was tense, but he immediately slowed down, shook his head at the other party, and didn't look at Fang Ke again.

Fang Ke stared at Fang Aonan fixedly, there was no eye contact, no flames, only calm.

His eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly looked away. His face was as usual, the corners of his lips curled up, and a cynical smile appeared on this ordinary face. It was strangely harmonious, making him dazzling stand up.

He said to the silent Li Pengju: "Pengju, can these lottery win you?"

Li Pengju also had a smile on his face, and said lightly: "Please? What Aodong said is wrong. Today I am here to conclude the wine fight. Since everyone agrees that this new wine song will win, we will use the wine song as the topic."

Although the tone was soft, people dare not ignore it. This is Li Pengju's declaration of challenge to Li Sijin.

Fang Ke raised his eyebrows and nodded, "So?"

Li Pengju met his eyes, and his heart was indeed that of the cunning Fang Ke, who never made a clear statement when encountering an emergency.

He continued: "Since everyone's money has been taken out, how about giving porridge in the name of the wine fight?"

Naturally, all the wine merchants responded.

For the discussion on the second floor, Li Sijin downstairs had already finished writing, so he was not affected by the noise above.

After finishing writing, he showed it to Yu Miaomiao with a smile on his face, and asked her to put it away, saying: "This wine song is Miaomiao's dowry, and I have a part to help."

Yu Miaomiao looked at the poem, her eyes lit up, some things might really be talented.

Li Sijin is one of the best.

Zhao Man also glanced at it, but didn't say anything. He looked at Li Sijin and thought in his heart, maybe some people are born sour.

Both Guanshi Wu and Lu Lingzhi knew the words on this paper, and they knew what they meant, so common and simple...their hearts skipped a beat.

Poetry should be what they can’t understand, right?It should be neat and tidy. Either four sentences, or eight sentences, or one sentence of five characters, or one sentence of seven characters, is it a poem?
Fourth Master wrote this... Wu Guanshi sighed silently in his heart, and when he saw Yu Miaomiao's satisfied expression, he sighed again.

Listening to the discussion above, Yu Miaomiao asked Li Sijin, "Do you want to show them?"

Before Li Sijin could speak, Fang Ke poked his head lazily and asked, "Fourth Master, have you finished writing? Shall we read it together?"

Yu Miaomiao looked at the paper in her hand, she turned her head, but saw Li Sijin smiling with a smile on her lips, calm and clear.

He clearly looked up, but it made people feel that those people on the second floor, whether they were laughing, probing or booing, were actually not in his eyes.

"When is it your turn to give me a question?" He said, averting his eyes, and said to Wu Guanshi: "Wu Guanshi, what are they, are they qualified to give me a question?"

Li Sijin's voice was extremely shallow, with childish dissatisfaction and disdain.

The laughter upstairs stopped abruptly.

The smile on Fang Ke's face did not change, but his eyes looked a little deeper at Li Sijin.

Wu Guanshi was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and stared straight at Li Sijin, feeling a little disappointed at once.

If the tone was cold and aloof, if the expression was sharper and ruthless, if the smile was a little colder and unruly, no, no need to speak, just glance at them and sneer, that's the original fourth master.

He sighed again in his heart, and quickly comforted Li Sijin: "Fourth Master don't need to pay attention to them, they are not worthy of Fourth Master's anger."

Li Sijin really smiled again, "I don't bother to pay attention to them."

After finishing speaking, she turned to Yu Miaomiao: "I'm done writing, Miaomiao, let's go out to play. I'm going home to enjoy the moon later. Although those people at home hate me, I have to go back and stay with you."

Said with a sad look on his face.

Hearing the words, Yu Miaomiao knew in her heart that the attitudes of the people around them must be different when gaining power and losing power. A big family like the Li family has just experienced a disharmonious dispute over the head of the family. Perhaps the cynicism like Li Jiuniang's is nothing. After all, not everyone is as magnanimous as Li Pengju, and there must be a more indifferent treatment than him. No wonder every time he goes home, he always has a face of reluctance and returns in a hurry.

These were all things that Yu Miaomiao could not sympathize with.To put it simply, even if you do it yourself, you have to endure it with tears in your eyes.Li Sijin's current actions are also inseparable from his previous actions. He should have thought of the worst preparations long ago.

Yu Miaomiao raised the paper in her hand and changed the subject: "Are you really not going to show them?"

Li Sijin shook his head firmly, "No, they want to have fun and go find someone else, so I won't accompany you."

Zhao Man said in a deep voice, "Aren't you often amused?"

Li Sijin glared at him, Yu Miaomiao laughed, and put it away with some regrets, "If you don't give it, then don't give it. Anyway, it was written for Jiuqu, so we took the lead. This poem was originally given to us."

Saying that, he folded the paper.

Li Pengju's soft apology came from upstairs, for Li Sijin's unreasonable beating of a group of people just now.

Yu Miaomiao didn't look up either.

No matter how well the poems are written, it seems that the situation cannot be reversed. Li Pengju has to be the head of today's wine fight.Even if Li Pengju is pretending to be gentle now, he still takes this responsibility.

Li Sijin's current appearance is indeed not good at handling the current situation. There will be a banquet after the wine fight, and he speaks bluntly, unable to deal with it.

Moreover, Yu Miaomiao has no ill feeling towards Li Pengju, Li Pengju was chosen by Zhao Man, just as Zhao Man said, there is no right or wrong, only success or failure.

Regardless of whether the poems in hand are shown to others today, the scene today is not good.

If you don't give it, don't give it. The loser is still so proud. One can imagine when he is in power.

Old Man Lan came down the steps slowly, "Now that we're done, let's go. Find a place to eat, and then we should go back."

The old man spoke, so naturally no one objected.

Standing at the stairs, Yang Che looked at Yu Miaomiao and his party in embarrassment. Seeing that they had left, he averted his eyes in a sense of disappointment. It was useless to say more, and if he was wrong, he was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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