He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

"How can it be possible that we will never be separated?" Tang Song only regarded it as a child's joke, and it was not true. "In the future, Xiaosheng will grow up and have his own life."

"But I just want to be with my brother."

Fu Dongsheng raised his head, saw that his lamp did not fall off, and after riding the wind away, he lowered his head in peace. He didn't want to argue with Tang Song, as long as he knew in his heart whether it could be realized or not.

Tang Song didn't want to argue with him either. If he wins the debate, it will appear that he dislikes children. If he loses, what if he really stays together after that?

Just take it as a thought, anyway, this kind of activity happens every year.

Whose wish will really come true?It's just a hope.

The wind at night blew up his clothes, Tang Song took the pen from the child and handed it to Xiao Anzi, and said to the three people behind him, "Can you put one in too?"

Originally, Jin Wen Jin Wu still had a lot of evasion, but after seeing Xiao An Zi really let go, they looked at each other before taking the lamp from Tang Song's hand.

"Thank you, master."

The scenery by the river is beautiful, but the market in central Beijing also has a sense of prosperity.

Except for the pedestrians walking leisurely, both sides of the street are covered with stalls hanging with small lanterns, and there are occasional shouts, and among the several stalls, shop fronts are mixed.

Customers came out one after another, with satisfied smiles after shopping, and came out of the store with their hands full.

Tang Song thought he would never have another chance to visit this ancient court city, but he did not expect that Fu Dongxin's dream recovery rate was so high. Although this world has mixed feelings of many dynasties, it still gave him a sense of antiquity.

Tang Song looked east and west, walking very slowly, when he passed by a store, the rich tea fragrance lingered, he followed the fragrance and looked.

The store was very lively, the shouts of the customers and the reply of the waiter rang out alternately.

"Go to the store and have a look." Tang Song said, "Smell the fragrance of this tea, it should be some good tea."

The store was already overcrowded, and the private rooms were booked out early in the morning, and there were very few good seats by the window.

"Why don't you just sit in the lobby? There is really no better seat in this shop." The manager of the tea shop explained to the two very thin young masters with a bitter face.

"I don't care! I want a private room! What kind of shop do you open without you?"

"Yes, but there are really no small shops!"

The shopkeeper was sweating anxiously, he started from scratch in this capital, and he managed to get into this position with great difficulty. There are many high-ranking officials and nobles here, and he is always trembling every moment, for fear of offending anyone.

But why are all of them so difficult to serve?

"If you don't have it, just open a separate room. There is always a screen, right? Find me a place by the window."

Looking around, there is no place by the window.

"There is nothing, what kind of shop do you open?!"

"Young master, don't you want to be difficult for others?" Tang Song couldn't see it, so he tried to persuade him.

The shopkeeper quickly cast a thankful look.

The man in front turned around in a hurry, glanced at Tang Song and his party, his eyes touched Tang Song's face, his arrogance suddenly became lower, and after he realized it, he jumped higher.

"I want you to mind your own business?!"

Jiang Lan was stationed in the military camp with her father. Although she had a good appearance, she actually had a rough personality. So when she dressed up as a man, except for her petite stature and habits, she really couldn't make a mistake.

Tang Song looked at the back and thought it was two girls who were disguised as men, but now it doesn't look like it.

"I'm asking you a question! What's your business?" Jiang Lan yelled again, stepping forward with a rough voice.

"Bold!"

Xiao Anzi at the back stopped in front of Tang Song, and the spirit of Jin Wen Jin Wu also lifted up, getting closer to Tang Song.

They have practiced martial arts, and it can be seen that the opponent's kung fu is not weak.

In the elegant room on the second floor.

A few handsome young men watched with relish, Wu Xun sat on the imperial concubine chair, smiled and said to Jiang Ning: "You are so powerful, even the emperor's beloved seventh prince."

"Then what's the matter? If you make her anxious, you might even yell at the emperor." Jiang Ning took a sip of tea and said slowly: "So Jiang Xianhong wanted to take her to the army to grind her temper. Unexpectedly, her temper became more and more intense. .”

"But Ah Ying, if you really want to marry her, aren't you afraid that she will tear down your house?" Wu Xun interjected.

Yu Wenying smiled: "Let's see first."

Downstairs, Tang Song had stopped Jin Wen Jin Wu behind him, and said to Jiang Lan who had already clenched his fists: "I'm just meddling in my own business, young master, you can do whatever you want."

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the face of the other party, and said to the shopkeeper: "Two pots of Mingqian Longjing, and some dim sum, thank you."

"Ah, wait--"

The shopkeeper was caught off guard, finally sighed, silently withdrew his retaining hand, and ordered Xiao Er to serve tea.

Before Jiang Lan's vigorous flame could be aroused, he was poured with cold water, and there was not even a spark left.

"Brother, why did you leave suddenly just now?"

After taking his seat, Fu Dongsheng asked suspiciously, although he didn't like the other party to help others, but this sudden abnormality made him puzzled.

"Don't you just stay there? That person is obviously irritable and not very good. He will definitely not listen to my advice. If he doesn't go, he might start a fight later. If this is the case, the emperor will find out. Just don't think about it."

"Oh." Fu Dongsheng replied with crooked eyebrows, "I didn't expect my brother to be so smart."

"That's smart?" Tang Song patted him on the forehead with negligible force: "When will you still flatter?"

"Only take pictures of my brother."

The child smiled until his eyes narrowed, hiding his strong emotions.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Lan sat opposite Tang Song.

Xiao Anzi and Jin Wen Jin Wu at the other table got up and sat down again after seeing Tang Song's gesture of "be quiet and don't be impatient". They just watched the situation on Tang Song's side without blinking.

"I can't eat you again." Seeing that Tang Song was silent, Jiang Lan started muttering to himself.

He pushed back the hair that hung down to his chest: "I think you are very interesting, how about making friends?"

Tang Song still didn't speak.

"My name is Jiang Lan."

At this time Xiao Er came to serve, Jiang Lan poured a glass for Tang Song first, then Fu Dongsheng, and finally for herself.

"I said you came out to play, why did you take your brother with you?" He took a sip of tea carefully, with a fragrance on his lips and teeth: "Can it be fun like this?"

"Can't you go to many places?"

"Hey, why are you ignoring me? Are you still mad at me? Why don't you just yell at you for being so stingy as a big man? Can't I apologize?"

"I just saw my concubine brother, the son of my father's concubine. I followed him in, and he has already entered the private room. If you say I don't have a private room and sit in the hall, wouldn't it be embarrassing? "

"..."

He was alone, no one answered, and he could say one sentence after another, just like a storyteller, and the tone of his speech was very lively and interesting.

Tang Song lost his temper because of him, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously as he listened.

Fu Dongsheng didn't know why, but he didn't like this person who called himself Jiang Lan. He pulled Tang Song's clothes under the table and said softly, "Brother, shall we go back?"

"Why go back? Young master, you see that the tea in front of you hasn't been touched yet. The tea here is famous for its fragrance and mellowness. It is served with walnut cakes. I'm sure you'll still want to eat it. Try it?"

Fu Dongsheng didn't even look at him.

Tang Song was a little moved.

He bowed his head and said to the child, "Try it?"

Tang Song couldn't be dealt with without any delicious cakes, and soon he and Jiang Lan had a chat over tea.

But it was difficult for him to say that his name was Yu Wenyi, so he reported his real name: "My name is Tang Song, my younger brother Tang Guo."

[Whoever allowed you to use my name indiscriminately! ! ! 】

[Use it for a while, calm down, I can't think of another name for a while. 】

"Young Master Tang." Jiang Lan clasped her fists happily: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"But it's too unfamiliar to say Mr. Tang, so I'll call you Ah Song."

"Well, whatever you want." Tang Song has already eaten.

It really is super delicious.

The two chatted while eating, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became. The smiles on their faces never stopped, and they poured tea to each other from time to time, and their demeanor was much more intimate.

Tang Song didn't see the other party's daughter, and only regarded him as a same-sex friend, and there was nothing to avoid. The two of them would touch skin to skin inadvertently.

Fu Dongsheng, who was watching from the side, stared at Jiang Lan with sinister eyes from time to time, making up his mind to start cultivating power, otherwise he wouldn't be so depressed at this time.

What's more, he always wants to go back to Qianfeng Country to take back what belongs to him.

"Is it true that this Jiang Lan has been dealing with people from Qianfeng Kingdom a lot, so his personality is getting closer to that side, and he is so close to a man before he leaves the cabinet?"

Wu Xun on the second floor has been watching their situation: "I think, she probably has a good impression of the seventh prince. Ah Ying, you can choose someone else."

"I don't agree." Jiang Ning said: "How much military power does Jiang Xianhong hold now? Don't look at him beating and scolding Jiang Lan all day long, but what hurts him the most is this Jiang Lan. The benefits of Ah Ying marrying her are definitely greater than that of Jiang Lan. harm."

"It's a big deal, it's fine as a display, we'll talk about it after we marry."

Jiang Ning didn't want to see Yu Wenyi and Jiang Lan together, he attributed the reason to the fact that he didn't want to see Jiang Lan happy, ignoring the discomfort in his heart seeing the two laughing so happily.

This Yu Wenyi saw that he was gentle and gentle, and would treat his wife well. If the emperor really valued his body, he would never allow him to accept a concubine again...

Wait, if this is the case, there is absolutely no possibility for Yu Wenyi to sit on the throne.

"Tsk tsk, Jiang Ning, you are amazing." Wu Xun sighed and patted Jiang Ning who was in deep thought. His eyes never left the downstairs, so he naturally didn't notice the abnormality of his friend.

Yu Wenying, on the other hand, sipped his tea quietly without saying a word, the lingering incense blended with the fragrance of tea, making his handsome facial features looming.

The noisy street outside has become a little quieter, and it is not as crowded as before. The night is getting lower and lower, covering the entire Yanjing City.

Xiao Anzi calculated the time, walked behind Tang Song and reminded: "Master, it's time to go back."

Only then did Tang Song bid farewell to Jiang Lan.

"It's time for me to leave. There is a gate control at home. See you next time."

"Let's go together." Jiang Lan also got up, put a silver coin on the table, and walked out of the store side by side with Tang Song.

The two parted ways at the intersection of the street.

Jiang Lan looked at the figures of the five people thoughtfully, and finally whispered into the empty sky: "Follow him and see where his home is."