General, Madam Called You To Farm

Chapter 957

Jing Yi said dissatisfiedly, "What about mine?"

Wei Ting said: "You are too young to drink."

Jing Yi frowned: "I'm nineteen!"

Wei Ting glanced at him: "If you don't reach the crown, you are all young boys."

With that said, he uncorked the bottle.

Jing Yi snatched his wine pouch: "I want to drink!"

Wei Ting clicked his tongue in disgust, and took out the third wine bag from the food box.

"you also have?"

Jing Yi frowned his handsome little brow bitterly, "You're kidding me."

Wei Ting said solemnly: "This is called family happiness."

Jing Yi: "Draw your sword."

Su Xiaoxiao said to Ling Yun: "Eat it while it's hot, it won't taste good after a while."

Ling Yun opened his mouth.

The three little ones sat obediently on their little futon, looking at him obediently.

Ling Yun struggled a bit, picked up the bowl, and started to eat slowly.

The third elementary school saw that the master started to eat, and they were finally able to start, plunged into the small bowls, and started to breathe and breathe!

After eating the longevity noodles, Sanxiao only called Sihu over and played with Sihu on the porch.

Wei Ting handed the wine pouch to the palace master, and took out the fourth one from the food box.

Jing Yi: "How many did you bring?"

Wei Ting: "It's enough for you anyway."

When the palace lord saw the wine, he knew that the son was right and won her heart: "Go one!"

Wei Ting has a good capacity for alcohol, he can accompany the Palace Mistress a hundred times.

It was the first time that Jing Yi drank seriously.

It was so spicy, he stuck out his tongue.

During the period when Ling Yun left Su Xiaoxiao, the flesh he managed to raise back has lost weight again.

It looks weak, and it is not advisable to drink too much.

The wine that Wei Ting gave him was not even strong wine, but light plum wine.

"Son, do it!"

"Xiaoyi, do it!"

Jing Yi didn't want to do it, but thinking of the palace master's martial arts, he still endured the humiliation and did it.

Then he gets drunk.

His face was flushed, and his big obsidian-like eyes were round and round, motionless.

The children had a great time playing, and the adults had a good time drinking too, but it always felt like something was missing.

Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Can I have the honor to listen to Master Nalan playing the piano?"

Ling Yun asked someone to fetch the qin and zither.

The violin is for myself.

The kite is for Su Xiaoxiao.

The servants set up the shelf.

Ling Yun put down the piano, and with a movement of his slender fingertips, a reverberating, heart-pounding sound of the piano sounded slowly in the room.

Not any of the tunes I've played before.

It is a rhythm that suddenly jumps to the fingertips.

All of a sudden, everyone was fascinated.

From his thin and thin figure, there was a soul-stirring flash of swords and swords.

One flower, one leaf, one bodhi, one person, one sword, one rivers and lakes!

Wei Ting's expression froze, he picked up the wine bag and jumped up to the roof.

The night wind blew his robe, and he chanted loudly:

"Genius came out of my generation, once you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you!"

"While Huangtu Baye is talking and laughing, it's too much to be drunk in life!"

Rhythm resumes.

With a calm expression, Su Xiaoxiao lightly stroked the zither on the shelf with both hands, and her pale fingertips touched the strings, following Ling Yun's rhythm.

Qin and zither sing together, what a feast!

Jing Yi drew out the sword from his waist, and walked into the courtyard.

The young man in Xuanyi danced his sword with high spirits and momentum like a rainbow.

The piano sounds of Su Xiaoxiao and Ling Yun gradually became more and more exciting.

I don't know if it was the spirits or something else, but the Palace Mistress suddenly felt his blood boil.

She performed lightness kung fu, jumped up, broke off a piece of crabapple branch, and said to Jing Yi: "Boy, let me teach you two tricks!"

One mysterious and one purple, they exchanged hands in the night.

Every move of the palace lord is going straight to Jing Yi's death spot, and then the next move guides Jing Yi to solve the predicament.

Jing Yi fought harder and harder, his eyes lit up.

"Qualification is good!"

The palace lord did not hesitate to praise.

Wei Ting flicked his sleeves.

"Holding the sword and straddling the ghost rain, the bones fly like a mountain bird!"

"The world is like tide and people are like water, only a few people in the rivers and lakes will come back!"

The palace lord threw the crabapple branch in his hand to Wei Ting: "Son! Continue!"

Wei Ting took the Begonia branch, put down his wine bag, jumped down, and together with Jing Yi, began to discuss with the palace lord.

The palace lord has always wanted to teach Ling Yun martial arts, but it's a pity that he is not in good health, so she dare not use force.

Now that two beaters have come, the Palace Master can finally get over the addiction of teaching his son.

After the song was over, the three also accepted the move.

Everyone feels hearty.

The palace lord looked at Ling Yun, who was not smiling, but the gloominess between his brows was obviously less, and said to Wei Ting: "It's the first time he celebrates his birthday, I thought he would never have it in his life... Every year on this day, He is very sad, today is the happiest time for him.”

Every birthday, the palace lord will keep vigil for Ling Yun according to the customs of the island.

This year, everyone stood vigil for him.

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The next morning, no one got up.

The three little ones can't wake anyone up.

Tiger sighed.

Xiaohu stomped his feet on his hips: "Bring some salt!"

Erhu: "It's still my little Shitou."

The three of them wanted to wake up their father by dancing on the grave, but their mother was also there.

In order not to disturb my mother, I let my stinky father go.

To quarrel with Jingyi.

Jing Yi was so drunk that he couldn't wake up.

To quarrel with the Palace Master.

The palace lord was on all fours, a fairy and beauty, snoring like thunder in her sleep.

The three little ones found their master again.

The master lazily raised his arms and embraced the three little evil disciples.

The three little ones whose faces were squashed: "..."

All right, let's get some sleep.

-

Finally at noon, everyone got up.

Su Xiaoxiao and Wei Ting told about Granny Nie's identity, and decided to go to Nie's house for a few days.

No matter what, Granny Nie must be conquered as soon as possible, so that she can relieve Su Xuan of his temptation.

At the same time, Su Xuan's Rakshasa secret technique is also her husband's unique skill, so maybe she has to rely on her to find a way.

Wei Ting finally found her, so he naturally wanted to be with her.

But the men of the Nie family were not there, and Granny Nie didn't interact with outsiders. Only Xiao Ruyan was "widowed" at home, so it was inconvenient for Wei Ting to visit.

It's much more convenient to have big tigers, two tigers and little tigers. Who made them the cute four-year-old little tiger heads?

So the big tiger, the two tigers and the little tiger immediately packed up their little baggage, and set off with their mother arrogantly!

"Daddy, goodbye!"

The three of them waved at Wei Ting in an air, don't miss us too much!

The palace lord was reluctant, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao aggrievedly: "Are you leaving now?"

Su Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "I'll be back in a few days."

The palace lord gestured with his fingers: "Three days, no more!"

Su Xiaoxiao thought for a while, then smiled and said, "Okay."

The Palace Mistress knelt down to tidy up the clothes of the three little ones, and the three little ones stood on tiptoes and gave her three soft sticks.

The palace lord's heart is about to melt: "Take care of your mother, you know?"

The three little ones puffed out their small chests: "I know (ji) the way!"

Wei Ting: "Mom, I'll go to Huoshamen."

The palace lord's face darkened.

Wei Ting: "Come back in the afternoon."

The palace lord's expression turned pale: "It's not too bad!"

Wei Ting dragged Jing Yi over: "Let Xiao Yi stay with you to relieve boredom."

Jing Baobao with a confused face: "...?!"

Wei Ting and Su Xiaoxiao were not familiar with the topography of Qianshan Island, so Ling Yun sent them off.

It's just that no one expected that when they came to the street, they found that the road ahead was blocked and no one was allowed to pass through.

This is the only way to go to Nie's house.

Ling Yun is not used to these people either.

He got out of the carriage and came to a group of guards blocking the road: "Why is the road closed?"

The guard said arrogantly: "The wife of the city lord is here, and the idlers are waiting to avoid you."

Ling Yun said coldly: "Where is the lady from Qianshan Island? Good dogs don't get in the way, if you don't get out of the way, I won't be polite!"

"What happened?"

A soft yet aura sounded from the opposite carriage.

The guard hurriedly turned around and said respectfully: "Ma'am, there is an unsightly troublemaker here, take him away immediately!"

Mrs. Ru opened the curtain and looked towards Ling Yun.

The poem comes from Li Bai's "Journey to the Rivers and Lakes".