"It’s that does Shang Ai Lao didn’t leave."
"Don’t just look at things in the eyes of Ai Lao?" Many people’s eyes moved to Pan Ai, assistant minister of does.
Li Yanxiao smiled. "The old man must also know that it’s not that I let him go, but that this man won’t let me go. This old man’s face is naturally to be sold. So he will give him some time to deal with the funeral affairs two days later. Whether Zhao Huaixiong is dead or alive depends on how honest he is. Well, it’s time to go to rest at night and not disturb your mood."
He still has to be very afraid of this big official who does not do it, because it is very simple that he can’t see through this assistant minister Pan Aixiu who does not say that this old man must be a master.
For Li Yan, who is new here, it is better to take advantage of his personal feelings now and maybe in the future.
Pan Ai nodded his head and accepted Li Yan’s kindness. He said, "In that case, let’s call it a day."
Li Yan turned away without a hair at this time.
Although it was in front of Ai Lao, the assistant minister of does, no one said that he had lost his manners at this time. Even if he wanted to say that, he could say in his heart that he had learned from the past.
"After today, this Zhao Huaixin can be difficult. I don’t know if it will really commit suicide." Some people secretly ponder that some readers are not interested in this, but they are immersed in those two-handed poems and keep repeating it in their mouths. Moreover, it is still not a few drinks. There is quite a kind of poetry with wine, and it is also very elegant
Chapter five hundred and sixty-nine Yuan Fang is also not sure.
Tonight, Mo Xiangge is doomed to be restless. Because of Li Yan’s incident, the mood of this original poem is gone. All the readers are talking about him. Of course, it is more about those two lines. Although there are not too many others, everyone at the scene is staring at him and wants to know whether this person will commit suicide according to the gambling contract.
Although the capital of the Tang Dynasty is magnificent, it lacks some fun. Now that such an interesting thing has happened, it is not allowed to pay attention to it in every way.
Zhao Huaixin seems to have lost his soul at this time. He is still there, muttering to himself. I don’t know what to say. It seems a little crazy.
"It’s a pity that this young man is a bit talented, but he is not a scholar. He should look at what a small country is down and out, or else how can he make such a poem?" Does assistant minister Pan Ai look at Li Yan’s distant heart andao and then he ordered, "Go and check this person’s identity and residence."
Next to a new star condition entourage should then disappeared.
"After tonight, a song" Chanting Frogs "and a song" Drinking Alone in the Moon "will even be sung for a while. It’s because this important person committed suicide, but it’s a little heavier. The reader is more elegant and more arrogant. If he is willing to hone for a few years, he will be qualified to benefit one party." Pan Ai thought to himself.
Li Yan, who left Mo Xiangge, was also a stranger and returned directly to Yuan Fu.
When he came back, he found that Yuan Fu had not turned off the lights, and the lights in a back room were still on.
Li Yan pushed through the door and saw embroidered bamboo sitting on the couch. He should practice meditation. He smiled. "In the late stage of refining the gods, meditation is gone. You have to refine your mind. You can’t break through if you sit there for decades."
Embroidered bamboo stared at him with his eyes open. "I’m willing to come back so late. Where the hell are you?"
"Nothing. I just met a friend and had a drink. How can I wait for my return?" Li Yan said
Embroidered bamboo snorted. "Who will wait for you to come back? Don’t be sentimental. Didn’t you see the old lady practicing?"
"By the way, where is Yuanxiang?" Li Yan asked
"Sister Yuan Xiang said that she couldn’t stay with you until she got married." Embroidered bamboo said.
Li Yan remembered Yuan Fang’s words, and sure enough, the old guy was ready to work. No wonder he was so relieved to pull himself to drink.
Embroidered bamboo saw Li Yan face dew nai sample immediately airway "whether abandon old niang here since don’t want to stay here, get out"
Li Yanxiao smiled and a tiger pounced on the embroidered bamboo. "It’s late at night, so let’s rest. At this time, we also want to kick me out. This heart is hard enough to punish you."
Embroidered bamboo sipped her mouth and pushed "You can’t be so rude. I really don’t know why I followed you at the beginning." But her mouth said so, but those two arms have been encircled by Li Yan’s neck.
next day
When Li Yanzheng was sleeping with embroidered bamboo in his arms, he suddenly heard that a door was slammed, and Yuan Fang rushed in. "Li Yan, come out for me. I have something to ask you."
