"Yes, yes, yes. It's all thanks to Brother Xuanling's reminder. Otherwise, we would have forgotten about such a big event!”Niu Jinda blinked, revealing a sly expression.
Niu Jinda and his father would occasionally have some friction, but it was just a joke made by his old friends in a fit of anger.
Therefore, at this time, Niu Jinda began to charge forward and set up Cheng Chuyou without any hesitation!
"You 'er, go ahead and read it. I'll let you uncles see it.”
"When they were at home, they didn't see a junior write such a good poem.”
Cheng Yaojin's ability to mock people was unparalleled in the world. This casual sentence almost made these old generals blow their beards and glare.
This was a slap to their faces!
However, even if Cheng Yaojin said so, these people had nothing to refute because other than the eldest son of Qin Qiong's family, the children of the other families were not very good.
"Then, uncles, uncles, I'll make a fool of myself.”
Cheng Chuyou picked up his wine glass and took two steps forward. He raised his head slightly to 45 degrees and posed in an extremely handsome posture.
" Chuyou wrote a hundred poems about wine. He slept in a tavern in Chang 'an City. When the emperor called him, he did not go to court. He claimed that he was an immortal in wine.”
After saying that, Cheng Chuyou downed the wine in his glass and immediately poured another glass of wine.
"A golden cup of wine costs ten thousand, and a jade plate of delicacies costs ten thousand.”
" I stopped drinking and threw away my chopsticks. I couldn't eat. I drew my sword and looked around blankly.”
"If you want to cross the Yellow River, you will have to climb the snowy Taihang Mountains.”
"When I'm free, I fish in the green stream. Suddenly I'm on a boat and dream of the sun.”
"The road is difficult, the road is difficult, there are many forks, where is it now?”
"There will be a time when the wind blows and the waves break.”
After reading the last sentence, Cheng Chuyou drank the wine in his glass again and passed out!
Wei Zheng's hand that was holding the wine glass trembled slightly. The Sanle pulp that people usually didn't even dare to think about was shaken out of the cup again and again. Even his clothes were wet, but Wei Zheng didn't notice.
"This child…What a genius!"
......
When Cheng Chuyou woke up again, it was already early in the morning. By his bed…Yes, there was no little girl lying down.
Wait, why did this sentence sound so familiar?
Cheng Chuyou sat up and shook his head.
After reciting a part of the Eight Immortals Song yesterday, Cheng Chuyou's brain was hot and he drank another glass of wine.
Cheng Chuyou couldn't remember what happened after that.
Cheng Chuyou sniffed his own body. There was still some alcohol on him. It seemed that this was the aftereffect of drinking.
"Jing 'er, are you there?" Cheng Chuyou shouted.
After a while, Cheng Chuyou's door was opened and another little girl came in.
This little girl was called Yazhi, a member of the Cui family of Qinghe. She was recruited by Cheng Chuyou's mother to be her personal maid.
"Is Second Young Master awake? Jing 'er is getting you a bath. She'll be here soon.”Yazhi said with a smile.
"You wrote too much about Sister Yazhi." Cheng Chuyou smiled.
Yazhi didn't mind. Although she was Cheng Chuyou's mother's personal maid in the Cheng residence, Cui Ning had wanted to send her to Cheng Chuyou's room more than once.
However, there were a lot of things to do in the Cheng Mansion recently, and Cui Ning needed a helper, so this matter was delayed.
"Eh? Is Sister Yazhi here too?"
Suddenly, Jing 'er's voice came from behind Yazhi. She was bringing two servants in with two buckets of water.
"Madam instructed me to come and see Second Young Master. Since Second Young Master has already woken up, I'll go back and report to Madam.”Yazhi said with a smile.
"Then I'll have to trouble you, Sister Yazhi." Cheng Chuyou said with a smile.
Yazhi bowed to Cheng Chuyou and left the room.
Jing 'er instructed several servants to pour hot water into the bathtub, and then tested the water temperature, indicating that Cheng Chuyou's water temperature was acceptable.
Cheng Chuyou nodded and got off the bed. Then, Jing 'er helped him take off his clothes.
When she was taking off Cheng Chuyou's pants, Jing 'er's face turned red, but she still helped Cheng Chuyou take off his clothes.
Cheng Chuyou entered the bathtub and watched his little maid rub his back with a red face. Cheng Chuyou suddenly felt like he was playing a prank.
"Jing 'er, you've bathed me for so many years, why are you still shy?”Cheng Chuyou blinked mischievously.
Jing 'er's face turned even redder. If she was in her manga state, she would probably be fuming.
"You'll be mine sooner or later. Why don't we shower together?”
Cheng Chuyou saw Jing 'er's face turn red and continued to tease her.
Jing 'er didn't say anything. She just quietly wiped Cheng Chuyou's back and pretended not to hear what he said.
"Aiya, looks like Jing 'er has grown up and has her own ideas.”Cheng Chuyou sighed.
"No, I'm not. No! Actually, it's all your fault, Young Master!" Jing 'er said angrily.
"Why are you blaming me again?" Cheng Chuyou was a little puzzled.
"Hmph, Sister Du Juan in Eldest Young Master's room has already said that when she was about my age, Eldest Young Master and her…"
"I slept with her!"
"But... But Young Master, you…" The more she spoke, the more Jing 'er felt wronged.
"Hahahahahaha." Cheng Chuyou was amused by Jing 'er.
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