Chapter 47 Post: Father, how can you be so obedient?
After the parade, Si Yao went to the Ministry of Personnel to register his name, and then he could go home and wait for the appointment documents to be issued.
But she didn't come home.
She was stopped by Mu Tong and the other three, who insisted on taking her out for a drink.
The five people found a restaurant.
At this time, the sky was dim and the lights were just coming on.
The restaurant is doing good business, with a constant stream of people coming and going.
Mu Tong booked a room on the second floor as the host and ordered the waiter to serve the good wine and food quickly.
The waiter responded hurriedly with a smile on his face.
Soon, the table was filled with wine and dishes.
She led the waiter who was serving the dishes out slowly and closed the door gently.
Mu Tong invited Si Yao and the others to start eating and filled each of their glasses with wine.
"I said I would treat you to a drink at the Confucius Hall before. Now that I finally have the opportunity, you must drink to your heart's content."
She was the first to pick up the glass and drink it.
Zhou Rusheng, who was sitting next to her, echoed, "Yeah, we have to drink to our heart's content today. We never know when we'll see each other again."
This sounds a bit sad.
Mu Tong couldn't help but sigh and patted her shoulder. "Junior Sister, this top scholar is undoubtedly destined for the Imperial Academy. As expected, she'll be appointed as a compiler and a close minister to the Saint. Junior Sister Meng Ruan, don't worry. Even if she can't enter the Imperial Academy, she can still get a minor official position in the capital. Working under the Saint, her future is limitless. Rusheng and Minxuan, like me, are different. I'm afraid we won't be able to stay in the capital. We don't know which prefecture or county we'll be assigned to as minor officials in.
"If you achieve something within a year, you might be transferred back. If you're ineffective, you'll have to wait until the end of your three-year term. Your future is bleak."
After she finished speaking, Zhou Rusheng and Zheng Minxuan's brows visibly sank.
Seeing the atmosphere becoming increasingly depressed——
Si Yao suddenly said, "My cousin and I have already set a wedding date for the eighth day of next month. Sisters, please come over for a drink."
"real?"
Kong Mengruan was the first to respond.
She raised her eyebrows, a smile immediately appeared on her face, and she raised her wine to her: "Congratulations, Junior Sister Yuzhuo! I will definitely go over and ask for a few glasses of wedding wine when the time comes."
The presence of two people livened up the atmosphere.
Mu Tong and the other three also came back to their senses from their depressed mood.
They all raised their glasses and looked at Si Yao in surprise: "Congratulations, Junior Sister! We will definitely be there when the time comes!"
Si Yao smiled and drank one with each of them.
After a few drinks, my cheeks couldn't help but blush.
Against the backdrop of the warm yellow light, the rosy face looked even more elegant and beautiful.
Mu Tong looked at her with a smile and talked about today's interesting events. "Junior sister, you really stole the show during the parade today. Although Mo Qing was chosen as the third place winner, all the young men's attention was drawn to you. I even heard someone whispering, wondering why this year's third place winner is not as pretty as the first place winner. Isn't it said that the third place winner is the best looking one?"
After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
Tears were almost squeezed out. "I deliberately observed Mo Qing's expression, and it really looked like a dyeing factory was running up there."
When these words were spoken, Zhou Rusheng and the others couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Kong Mengruan looked at Si Yao's extremely elegant face and smiled: "Today's parade of the top scholar has really disturbed the hearts of all the young men in the capital. Tomorrow morning, I'm afraid that invitations from high-ranking officials will flood your residence."
Si Yao smiled when he heard that.
Ignoring their teasing, he said, "I already have a cousin, so I won't mess with anyone else. But you, my senior sisters, should really think about starting a family."
With just one sentence, she turned the topic back to them.
Mu Tong immediately glared at her and said, "We don't have the good fortune that Junior Sister has, let alone a face like yours."
She deliberately emphasized the last sentence, making it sound rather resentful.
Si Yao smiled quietly without saying anything.
He just picked up the glass and took another sip.
*
When it was over, it was already late at night.
Several people came out of the restaurant and stood at the door.
Mu Tong and the others put their arms around each other's shoulders and looked at Si Yao drunkenly: "Junior sister, see you another day. We had a great time drinking today and it can be said that we had a great time."
"Seniors, please go back slowly. We will meet again another day..."
Si Yao was happy today and drank a few more glasses.
He shook his body and waved to them, then turned and walked away.
At Si's house, he realized that Yue had already gone to bed, and saw Si Yao coming in drunk.
He immediately put on his clothes and got off the bed, supporting her staggering body. "Sister Yao, how could you drink so much? Why don't you send a message and ask Shi Qi to pick you up? You come back drunk like this, aren't you afraid of anything happening?"
"Little father, sit down——"
Si Yao pulled him to sit down in front of the couch.
She took out a paper bag from her bosom and stuffed it into his arms: "This is the red bean cake I brought you. Do you like it?"
After saying that, her eyes kept staring at him.
Fang Zhiyue had no choice but to open the paper package, but he only saw a pile of pastry powder inside.
I think she wrapped the cake too tightly on the way back, and the red bean cake was crushed by her.
"Where's the red bean cake?"
Si Yao stared at the crumbs of powder and frowned: "What is this?"
She pulled his hand and looked at it carefully, determined to find out what was going on.
When Fang Zhiyue saw her like this, he knew that she was drunk.
Holding the paper bag, he coaxed her, "This is red bean cake. Hmm...it's fragrant and dense, with a light red bean flavor. It's really delicious."
He picked up some cake crumbs and stuffed them into his mouth.
Then he put it aside and said to Si Yao, "We've eaten the cakes. Sister Yao, can you go to bed and sleep? It's getting late."
Si Yao stared at his constantly moving mouth.
Suddenly he leaned forward and gave her a big kiss with a "bo" sound.
She licked her lips, savoring the taste: "So sweet... the taste of red beans..."
Look at her, she's drunk but still taking advantage of him.
Fang Zhiyue's face flushed instantly, his lips moved a few times, but he finally didn't bother with the drunkard.
He pulled her up from the couch and helped her walk towards the bed.
After finally getting her to lie down on the bed, I realized that Yue was exhausted and sweating all over.
He took off her shoes and socks, then stood up and went to the kitchen to make a bowl of sobering soup.
Just as she turned around, Si Yao on the bed grabbed her waist and pulled her on top of him.
Bang——
The two bodies collided with a dull sound.
Fang Zhiyue suddenly bumped into her strong shoulder, and tears instantly filled his eyes.
Si Yao was unaware of this and pulled him closer to her with her eyes closed. Then she turned inside out and trapped him between her and the wall.
Fang Zhiyue was completely immersed in her arms.
My legs were pressed down by her legs, her strong arms were across my waist, and my neck was also pressed tightly by her.
The scorching female breath hit him again and again, and his whole body was soaked in her breath.
"Haruka, Sister Haruka..."
Fang Zhiyue moved his arms and called out softly.
"Loosen up a bit..."
Unfortunately, Si Yao had already fallen into a deep sleep.
He tried to pry her hands free from her waist, but couldn't. He tried to push her head away from her neck, but she clung to him again, even unconsciously sucking on his skin a few times.
Fang Zhiyue shuddered and had to give up.
I couldn't sleep until midnight and fell into a deep sleep.
*
Early in the morning, the two woke up to Shi Qi's shouting.
Si Yao frowned, opened his eyes, turned his head and asked in a hoarse voice, "What's the matter?"
Shi Qi, who was standing at the door, said: "Madam, there are many invitations sent to the outside of the yard, all of which are looking for you."
Si Yao took a few breaths to react and replied, "I know. I'll tell you when I get up."
She finished her words.
Shi Qi stopped disturbing him and turned to leave.
Listening to the footsteps gradually fading away outside the door, Si Yao withdrew his gaze and fell on the somewhat dazed boy in his arms.
Her voice was gentle: "Were you woken up? It's still early, you can still sleep a little longer."
She tightened her grip around his waist.
She lowered her head and kissed him on the lips a few times, leaving a trail of wet and hot marks.
Fang Zhiyue woke up instantly.
"I, I'm about to get up..."
His eyes widened and he pushed Si Yao away.
Si Yao calmed down and still held him in his arms, "Why did you get up? Stay with me for a while. I'm very tired after riding for most of the day yesterday."
"I, I'll make you some hangover soup..."
Fang Zhiyue whispered, his tone full of concern: "You came back drunk last night, you need to drink some hangover soup, otherwise you will easily get a headache."
Hearing this, Si Yao really let him go.
The smile on his face became more gentle, "So it turns out that little father did this for me. Why is little father so obedient now?"
Fang Zhiyue got out of bed.
My cheeks felt hot when I turned my back to you. “You, you don’t like it?”
"like……"
Si Yao followed him down the bed barefoot.
She hugged him from behind and said, "I like it very much..."
"Little father—"
She leaned her head against his shoulder and said, "Shall we go out and look at wedding dresses today? I want to wear the one my little father picked out for me on my wedding day."
She suddenly brought up this matter, and Fang Zhiyue was caught off guard.
After a few seconds of hesitation, he nodded: "Okay..."
Their marriage was a foregone conclusion, and Fang Zhiyue didn't want to make her angry, so he went along with it if possible.
"Then let's wash up quickly. After dinner, I'll take my father out to the streets. Come to think of it, we haven't had a proper stroll around the capital yet."
She gently let him go and took his hand.
Pull him forward.
After I finished packing and left the house, Shi Qi appeared again at the right time.
"Madam, these are the invitations that were sent to me early this morning. Please have a look at them."
Si Yao reached out and took it.
Fang Zhiyue couldn't help but look at the post in her hand out of curiosity.
All the names written on it were official titles that he was unfamiliar with.
Si Yao read through the letters one by one without opening them to see the contents, and his expression remained calm from beginning to end.
I didn't expect that Kong Mengruan would be right.
Of course she wouldn't go to the banquet.
So he handed the thick stack of notes back to Shi Qi and said calmly, "Take them all and deal with them."
Shi Qi took it and left without asking why.
Si Yao smiled again and looked at Fang Zhiyue beside him. He said softly, "How about we eat out today? Let's go—I'll take my father out."
Having said that, she took his hand and walked out.
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