After instructing Zhang Wu to go, Tang Que, who had just waited for news, had nothing to do in the afternoon, but because this big thing was not settled, he didn't have the intention to go out for a walk. There were few opportunities to release it like this. Sister Lan was happy that she was with Tang Que and had no intention of going out to watch the fun. She ran to the counter excitedly and borrowed Shuanglu. The two hugged each other and played Shuanglu.

Because Tang Que was not at the top, he lost several games in a row, but he seemed serious on his face, and Sister Lan didn't notice any abnormality, and she smiled happily.

Another game was lost. Tang Que looked at the twilight outside the window. Zhang Wu hadn't come back yet, so he probably wouldn't come back tonight. It was a good thing. Thinking of this, Tang Que, who had been in the inn for an afternoon, pushed Shuanglu and stood up and said, "I'm so frustrated in the room. Let's go and have a night view of the city."

After Lan Jie'er told her to not make meals in the guesthouse at night, the two of them walked out of the inn. The weather is getting hotter now, so there are more people coming and going on the street. As soon as she left the inn gate, Lan Jie'er glanced at Tang Que, then reached out to hold his hand, and then smiled sweetly on her face.

Since this girl met the newlywed couple outside Yunxi City last time, she now has the chance to do this. And the more she meets the crowded streets, the happier she is.

On the noisy street and under the hazy sky, the sweet and smiling sister Lan'er's face exuded a kind of innocent feeling after being satisfied with her heart. She only watched Tang Que's heart move and held her smooth hand tightly with her backhand.

Sister Lan turned her head, but the two of them were speechless, and the warmth and deep smiles were in full bloom.

The prefecture-level cities with a scale of prefecture-level cities are indeed much more lively than in the county town. Following your beloved in a completely unfamiliar street market, all the girls' natures are aroused. They drag Tang Que here and see wherever they see a cage selling cucumber, which can make her smile like a silver bell. As the way, her laughter never stopped following Tang Que.

Tang Que originally came just to vent his anger, and his heart was not relaxed, but he slowly got infected by Lan Jie'er's crisp laughter, and the things in his heart melted, and finally he became happy.

The two of them didn't look for a big restaurant. They were hungry and looked for a food stall on the side of the road to sit down. They called Sanhe Tang like those men who were working in resistance and short-term workers.

The method of making Sanhe Soup is to use thick fat chicken soup to add powdered skin and thin wontons. Although the old man’s stall is small, his skills are really good. The powdered skin is chewy, the wontons are fresh and fragrant, and the fat chicken soup is also good. A bowl of Sanhe Soup makes Tang Que eat it so happily. He still feels unsatisfied after eating it, so he shouted loudly: "Another bowl."

His handsome and elegant scholar and wearing a Confucian scholar shirt is already eye-catching to eat in such a place with beautiful family members. This shouting caused laughter from other diners, but they all felt that this little husband was heroic, unlike other scholars who were squeamish.

Seeing that Tang Que is not a person who is a stingy person, there is a diner talking to one side. First, someone jokes with the hands of the two holding each other tightly. Then someone says they are newly married couples, and then they say that Tang Que is very lucky and talks about a beautiful wife who is stubborn and dazzling.

Eating in such a place where you can't help but laugh, made Tang Que feel like he was drinking beer in a food stall in the food stall. He didn't refute the jokes of everyone. Instead, he held Lan Jie'er's hand openly and raised it high, eating Sanhe Soup in his mouth, and laughed vaguely and said, "My wife is beautiful. If you marry such a beautiful wife, you have to hold on to her even when eating."

His words made other diners burst into laughter, but to say that the happiest one was still Lan Jie'er. Although her face was blushing and angry, the joy in her eyes could flow out honey.

After dinner, Sister Lan leaned on Tang Que even harder, and there were more laughter along the way. The two of them took advantage of the excitement to go to Canglang Temple, the largest city of the state to listen to a common saying. After watching two small plays, they were overjoyed.

As soon as she arrived back, Lan Jie'er's laughter became much less. When she walked to the door of the inn, she reluctantly let go and shook Tang Que's arm and said, "Acheng, I've asked about it when I left today. Not only did the Sanhe Soup taste delicious at that stall at night, but Mr. Jiang also had a unique skill of sour noodles. I know if you are fine, will we try it again?"

Looking at Lan Jie'er with a look of hope, Tang Que lamented that it was really not easy for women of this era. When encountering a beautiful woman like Lan Jie'er in later generations, her boyfriend would not have to try to please her in different ways. As for what she is like now? "Okay, why can't it be possible."

Sister Lan is not a complicated person and said she wanted to eat sour noodles. In fact, Tang Que didn’t know anything about her little thoughts. After nodding and agreeing, Tang Que whispered and said, “Why, I just like to be my wife so much?”

After returning to the inn, they waited for a while, and they followed Zhang Wu to come back in a drunken state. Although they didn't find out about the specific things, they finally got involved with the old disciple of the envoy's mansion.

Seeing that Zhang Wu was too heavy, Tang Que didn't say anything more, and just asked him to continue going tomorrow, regardless of any means, to take down this old school.

After a few simple words, both sides went back to their rooms. Lan Jie'er had already ordered the waiter to prepare Lu Feng's hot water to wait. The two of them washed a mandarin duck in a lively manner. Tang Que almost didn't even move his fingers, and was washed by Lan Jie'er as clean as the eggs that had just been peeled.

In the next two days, Tang Que took Sister Lan to wander around the city, while Zhang Wu went out early in the morning and returned very late.

On the third night, when Zhang Wu came back, Tang Que smelled a strong fragrance of powder from afar.

The two entered Zhang Wu's room, and Tang Que asked with a smile: "Why, have you gone to the railing?"

"Old Sun insisted on going," Seeing Zhang Wu's face a little embarrassed, Tang Que waved his hand with a smile and said, "It's all men, who doesn't have any emotions or desires? Besides, you need to do things. How about it, what useful things can he say?"

When he asked, Zhang Wu's face became even more embarrassed, and he said with a hatred: "This old thing only eats and doesn't vomit, just say something useless to fool me."

Upon hearing this, Tang Que's face darkened slightly, "Well, tell me what he said, don't miss a word."

Zhang Wu's retelling later did not have anything valuable. Sun Envoy was 47 years old this year. Because he was afraid of his wife, he never took a concubine. One of his two sons served as the county chief clerk in Huainan Road, and the other probably felt that his literary style was not strong in Shandong, so he stayed in his hometown in Jiangnan to study.

Because he was afraid of his wife, Sun Envoy had few social engagements outside on weekdays, and he didn't dare to go to the tile houses in the tile houses, for fear of attracting the roar of the Lion of Hedong. Originally, Tang Que had the intention to use his brain on the Hedong lion of his house. Who knew that although this woman was jealous, her style was indeed hard-working. Apart from burning incense at the temple on the Sanyuan Festival, she simply didn't go out of the gate and didn't step into the second gate. Even the servants in the mansion could not see her, let alone the men outside.

After waiting for so many news for three days, Tang Que was really anxious. The Spring Festival has just passed, and the Zhongyuan Festival will take more than a month. He has time to spend so many days in Jinzhou? Besides, looking at Mrs. Sun's attitude, even if he can use time, he may not be able to take her down in just a short time to burn incense.

"What else?", because of the disappointment in his heart, Tang Que's tone was inevitably a little anxious.

"It's nothing. Old Sun has done it by drinking blood and sucking oil, but he just doesn't do good things. On a dog-dream night, he called two pink ladies. God bless him to bed tonight..." Seeing that Tang Que was anxious, Zhang Wu became more anxious, and in a hurry, he started to scold Lao Sun. As he scolded him, he remembered something again and said, "After I finished the flower wine in the evening, I had to come back first, I said goodbye to the dog-dream when the old man brought me to the door, saying that Sun Jun had a brother-in-law who also followed him from Shandong East Road and opened a tea shop in the north city of the city."

Upon hearing this, Tang Que, who was originally a little discouraged, suddenly lit his eyes, "Why didn't you say this earlier? Well, let's talk in detail, what else did Lao Sun say, or even his expressions when he said this."

"I didn't say anything else," Zhang Wu was a little puzzled. "This old guy said he would be on duty tomorrow so that I didn't have to go to the doorman to sit in. If I think staying in the inn is too leisurely, I might as well go to the tea shop to stroll around."

"Okay, okay, okay," after hearing this, Tang Que almost whistled to the sky, "Just this sentence, it's worth it for Lao Sun. Let's take a break soon. Let's go to the tea shop tomorrow morning."

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Chapter completed!