The wind in Chang'an City was very cold in the early morning. Qin Hao, who had been accustomed to wealth, could not even leave the martens. So a great wonder in the morning of the Marquis' Mansion was that they wore a bear-like marquis, who were clumsy in the yard to perform health exercises.

Recently, Qin Hao has been wondering if he should take time to go to his fiefdom, but he is a little bit of a burden when he goes out in a cold weather. In addition, he is lazy, so he has been in the title of a marquis for more than a month, so he doesn't know where his fief is.

He murmured in his heart: "The person with the surname Yun threw two potatoes and got into Lantian Hou. He could get there after riding a horse for a short time. He could pick up jade even if he fell. Why did he seal it up if he changed himself? "

After moving for a while, he warmed up. When he returned to the room, he threw the martened sack on his body to the little girl who was serving him. The little girl hurriedly hung up her clothes, then brought a copper basin to wash his face, wiped his face with a towel, and waited for him to do a hairstyle. Each had his own division of labor. If Qin Hao was happy, he would be obeyed by the servants without even stretching his hands.

In the past, Qin Hao rarely talked about pomp, and the one who served him was always Xiaodie, but now it is different. He is a dignified marquis, so he must have the marquis' pomp. This person is slow to climb when he is striving for progress, but he will disappear all of a sudden. The reason why Qin Hao is so lazy now is that he is spoiled after he is named a marquis.

Sitting down and having breakfast, Li Xin had already gone to work early in the morning, but Qin Hao stayed in bed until now. If this was a decadent housewife a thousand years later, it would be a Tang Dynasty, but if anyone mentioned Qin Hao, he would not say anything about his wife?

Sitting on the small wooden pier, the stools in the dining room of Datang do not have a backrest. Qin Hao would feel very uncomfortable when doing this, so there were two beautiful little girls from the sixteen or seventeen who were as beautiful as a flower, and they had to find ones with big breasts so that he could lean back when eating and his head could be soft and soft on his chest.

A maid was sitting on the left and was responsible for feeding Qin Hao's porridge. Because the crab roe porridge cooked in the morning was more scalable and easily burned to her mouth, she had to blow it in a spoon before feeding it. A maid was sitting on the right and was responsible for picking fish bones because it was a white fish in Taihu Lake that rushed north from Yangzhou. It was steamed and could not complete the work of thorning before doing it. There was a grape peeling opposite, leaving him to finish the meal. At this time, he was carefully picking out the grape seeds one by one with fine needles.

Alas, the Marquis' life is really beautiful. I feel that if one day his limbs degenerate, his life will not be delayed at all. At first, he was not used to these things, but now he feels more and more happy.

Just eat and eat like this. After breakfast, while enjoying the maid feeding grapes, the Hu girl from the Tiel tribe was wearing a fluffy long skirt and her slender waist strips, twisting and twisting. There was also a minority musical instrument team who was proficient in playing and singing, but they were all beautiful women.

After watching the singing and dancing, the lunch specifications were similar. After eating the lunch, they usually cooked two pots of round tea, drinking tea and watching the show. When Li Xin came back in the evening, the two of them drank all kinds of fine wines for half an hour, sang a song for a while, and then went to bed, and then repeated the next day.

Almost a month, Qin Hao repeated such a luxurious life every day, never doing a serious business, no passion, decadent and boring, and such a day where either food, drink or play all day long is meaningless, and what is the meaning? What is the difference between living and dying? Such a day is simply... so exciting!

Qin Hao finally knew why the founding nobles always died at the banquet for no reason. It was not because someone was poisoning, because as long as they were either eating, drinking, having fun or preparing to eat, drinking, having fun, of course they could only die at the banquet for eating, drinking, and having fun.

Of course, if Qin Hao was a military marquis in his fifties, he might not have cared about him in his life, but he was actually a teenage genius in the world. Therefore, although he might be willing to just live like this and wait until he was old, the court could not agree, and the people in the world would not agree.

After breakfast that day, the servant reported that Wei Shuyu had arrived, so Qin Hao naturally asked someone to come into the house. At that time, the kid was still carrying the bag to Pingkangfang, and he didn't know what he was called with... It doesn't matter.

It was also because I didn’t have a title at that time. If I had the conditions now, I would just give him a maid. No wonder those big guys didn’t go to Pingkangfang. My marquis would be so comfortable. Those dukes wouldn’t have fun at home. They had so many beautiful girls in their homes, so who would go outside to take the bus?

Wei Shuyu sat down, took a little grape wine on Qin Hao's table and drank it, and said, "My father asked me to tell you, it's almost done, I'll suck you if I get angry."

"oh"

Yes, Qin Hao was just angry, who was he angry? Of course, it was Li Er, and he was very upset about supporting the Zodiac Rat to seize his foundation, so he simply stopped doing nothing for more than a month and was peacefully aware of his wealthy idle person.

"I'm angry? Although I've become such a marquis, the leader of the Qing Gang has been removed and there is no official position in the court. What else can I do except eat at home and wait for death? Why did I become angry?"

Wei Shuyu rolled his eyes and said, "I don't care. I've brought it anyway. This is what my father meant. You can think about it yourself if you are angry."

Qin Hao drank the glass of wine unhappily and snorted in a coquettish manner.

He was still waiting for Li Shimin to make a statement, but he had been more than a month ago, and Li Er had no words, as if he was just letting it go. This made Qin Hao even more uncomfortable. He couldn't have been dug by Li Er, so he turned around and looked up with a shy face.

On the contrary, Wei Shuyu, looking at his junior brother's angry look, his admiration for him was like a surging river.

I think he is Wei Zheng's biological son, and there are only a few times when he sees Tianyan throughout the year. If a saint says a few more words to him, he will be happy for several months. This person is so good that he dares to be angry with the saint. I heard that he had just had a cold war with the saint some time ago, and he had not lost yet. It was the steps personally set by Empress Changsun himself. However, after a few days of knowing each other, he was so angry again!

It’s so awesome! My dad has never dared to be so awesome. I haven’t heard of such a willful minister, let alone seeing him. I don’t blame my dad for trying to beat him.

Qin Hao had a bitter face and had no choice but to drink a pot of wine. He was not the one who was ignorant of the slightest importance. Since ancient times, many people were disgraced and disgraced in the end. I don’t know how many people were dissatisfied with their reputation and were unhappy. But Li Shimin was not really his elders, his friend or his second uncle. The relationship was not equal. Occasionally, he was frivolous and frivolous. He sipped his anger in his heart. He always did not know how to be polite.
Chapter completed!