Today's protagonist is the lord of Pingyang, the lord of Weng is one level smaller than the princess, and the benefits enjoyed are the same, the only advantage is that you don't have to go to the kiss at every turn, not to mention the Empress Dowager Zhaosheng, who dares to say a word, to say that this Baili Jing is also a ruthless person, after entrusting a family to the horse in Pingyang, he only brought a personal maid and two teams of followers, and went back to Beijing single-handedly, quite a little look down on Gongsun Jiaao, after all, he still has to force her to return to Beijing in this way, it can be seen that this throne is snatched in the end, no matter what attitude Gongsun Jiaao has, he always does not occupy the unreasonable side, Pingyang Weng Lord has any mistakes, and he is the first to do it。

In order to show his respect, Gongsun Jiaao also specially asked someone to set up a side table, which was placed on his left hand side to show his dignity.

Of course, Lord Pingyang still had the same expression, and he didn't seem to be very moved.

The palace looks magnificent, but it is really a ruthless place, Lu Changyun looked at the lord of Pingyang for a while, felt bored, turned his eyes, only to find that tonight Chehou and General Chang also came, Gongsun Di is the same, the more people there are, the more they pretend to be stingy, the purple gold crown is tied up with hair, the waist is tied with a jade belt hook, the vermilion brocade is embroidered with a heron pattern, the arms are open, the vermilion is flamboyant, his eyebrows and eyes are so handsome, just look at the little palace maid who pours wine next to him, her face is red, and she refuses to move a step, obviously she has lost her soul in a daze, and she doesn't even know what her surname is。

Gongsun Jia has nothing to look at, and he wants Lu Changyun to say, in addition to scheming every day, in addition to wandering the flowers, a man is really not as responsible as Gongsun Jiaao, no matter how good-looking the skin is, but the people's hearts are cold, fortunately, my sister can see clearly, when it comes to coldness, neither of these two will let anyone.

Lu Changyun and Gongsun Jiaao still have some unspeakable tacit understanding, but between her sister and Chehou, after all, they are using more emotion than emotion, and nothing can be taken seriously;

To put it bluntly, isn't it just the interweaving and collision of beauty-sex and power, which sounds so hurtful.

What is a show? That's it.

There has been no concubine in the Hou Mansion, this is a rare thing, as long as Gongsun Di thinks about it, the concubine and the concubine don't take as many as they want, since he mentioned it, there must be a reason inside, Lu Changyun thought about it, except for the soldiers and horses in his father's hands, and his sister's appearance was really outstanding, he couldn't think of a reason for him to do this.

There are wolves in front and tigers in the back, as if there are pits all around, to devour her and her sister step by step, Wan Songxue is as cold as the moon, in the end, she is old, it sounds good to call Fengyun, and it is hard to hear that she is not young, and now the beauty of the Lu family is already making people unable to take their eyes off, who knows that there will be a pair of them, fortunately, one is a concubine and the other is a palace maid, otherwise the civil officials will casually pull off the two big hats, and if there is a natural or man-made disaster somewhere, it may fall on their heads.

Lu Changyun had read a book before and saw such a section, saying that a certain dynasty produced a pair of Zhao sisters, killed all the babies born in the palace, not to mention, and finally let the emperor die on the dragon collapse, which truly explains what is called disaster water, oh no, it is the root of the curse.

The matter of becoming a red face and a disaster is really far from the original intention of her husband and children, Lu Changyun feels sleepy about her current life, that is, she is sleepy and tired, she just wants to go back to Yude Palace, bury her head in her sister's fragrant warm arms, sleep well, and put everything until the next day.

But the next day, she was afraid that she would finally get up and not be able to talk to her sister, so she would be sleepy again.

Lu Changyun is absent-minded, not to mention the ugly clothes, even the makeup and dress are dressed all the way to maturity and old-fashioned, but that's it, she is still shining, that indifferent look seems to be empty-eyed, not arrogant, not like deliberately pretending, she really doesn't care, or is it nature, Gongsun Jiaao saw it above, and suddenly felt that she was really hated like this, in fact, until now, the two of them still have nothing to say in bed, Lu Changyun still endured without shouting or begging for mercy, as if she could leave the last self-esteem without screaming, she was still complete and did not belong to anyone。

This is much better than Wan Songxue's arrogance, and it is also cuteer than Jin Miaoyi's self-made cleverness, Gongsun Jiaao can tell the advantages and disadvantages of every woman around him, but when he meets her, his fiery eyes will not work, he can't say it, maybe this feeling is not liked, but Lu Changyun is special, so special that he wants to keep her by his side for a long time, carefully carved, ground into a good jade, put it in the palm of his hand and slowly coil it, spend time with time, touch it with body temperature, I believe that one day, it can be exchanged for her willingness。

Lord Weng of Pingyang was not interested in this reception banquet, and asked her to say, it is really better to come up and rob it openly, at least it can give pleasure, but Gongsun Jia Ao is more patient than her, Pingyang is not only her family, but also the only bloodline left by Fu Ji, although she is only a princess, but if there is a day when the country is in sight, this is their Baili clan's biggest bargaining chip, which can be exchanged for unlimited benefits.

Just as Gongsun Jia'ao raised his glass and looked here, he just smiled and said, "Lord Weng has come from afar, and I am really very pleased. ”

He should be relieved, or who will give him money.

The barbarians of the Northland still dare to call themselves kings and emperors, and he deserves it?!

Lord Pingyang Weng was ruthless in his heart, but he had to bow his head, and only said stupidly: "The saint is benevolent, and the courtiers have been bothering for many days, which is really grateful." ”

Lu Changyun was not far away, and he heard these two people coming and going, back and forth, but Pingyang Weng was impetuous, easy to be swayed by emotions, and was always not as lenient and strict as Gongsun Jiaao, and he caught people in one sentence;

She knew it in her heart, so she just listened, anyway, what the owner paid was really not worth mentioning in her opinion.

After three rounds of drinking, the women's eyes gradually became lively, needless to say, they all knew that the next talent show would be a talent show, Lu Changyun took advantage of the excitement, and dragged an old-fashioned dress, ready to retire secretly.

Lu Changyun was still looking at the opportunity to retire, but there was a new movement in Gongsun Di, Chang Qing's table was set behind him, he changed his hippie smile in the past, and drank sullen wine all night, the more he drank, the more fierce the wine became, burning a knife through his throat, what was the use of winning a battle, the only sister died pitifully, but the man above still had the leisure to push the cup and change the cup with the people of Yasukuni, discussing the new benefits, that virtue really makes people angry! He was so angry that he couldn't restrain himself, Gongsun Di saw Chang Qing holding a wine glass and was about to step forward violently, seemingly not moving, and stopped Chang Qing with only a slight lift of his sleeve with his left hand, and only signaled him with his eyes to calm down.

The fun part is actually not the dialogue between Gongsun Jiaao and the lord of Pingyang, but because Chang Qing's sister has only been dead for a few days, and it is already very unreasonable to only hang a white curtain, and later there are palace people who say that Xiao Moxuan is haunted, and the haunted is haunted, and I don't check who came out, Wan Songxue didn't say a word, and even the white curtain was withdrawn, this is not disrespect to Concubine Min, but this man has never paid attention to his sister at all, so he can't even do the surface work properly, and he is simply slapping him in the face!

Chang Qing's movements were very big, but as soon as Gongsun Di made a move, his anger plummeted, and he didn't dare to make a mistake;

In the end, he was Gongsun Di's retainer, to put it bluntly, he was just a slave before;

Chang Qing extinguished the fire, sat back again, and stared at the table in front of him as usual, without saying a word.

These actions were naturally seen by Gongsun Jiaao.

Generally, the big family banquet has to be placed in Chonghua Palace, where it is open and the place is big, the emperor can sit on it and see all the people below, Lu Changyun used to be the most impatient with such an occasion, watching a group of people pretending, but there is no purpose, but this kind of occasion sister likes it very much, she said that people are happiest when they sit in a high place, just like stepping on the clouds, gently, as if being supported by the people below, she can fly.

Sister likes, although Lu Changyun doesn't like it a little, but now I'm used to it, Gongsun Jiaao has a lot of princes and princesses, so I don't worry too much about the problem of heirs, and I treat the women in the harem only when I think of one before I see one, although she is favored, but she is also happy not to Hanliang Hall and Gongsun Jiaao face to face, I have a lot of free time recently, so I took the time to write a letter to Deng Fuzi, and the two of them exchanged the latest situation, Deng Zaoliang deserved to be just a master after more than 20 years, and he didn't even dare to really show that he liked a person, even writing letters, he had a lot of words to write, and he also wanted to ask the second lady how she was doing in the palace, but the pen was still the same, always report worries and not good news, and strive for any good thing to think about the bad, Lu Changyun tried her best to bring the situation in the palace to a brush, only saying that everything is fine, and my sister is also very good.

Gongsun Jiaao said that most of the craftsmen of Xiangguo are a group of waste, there is no ingenuity at all, or the palace of Yasukuni is built well, he has always regretted that Gongsun Di burned the glass hall with a fire, but this can not be helped, only Fu Ji died, he can rest assured.

Lu Changyun listened to the exchange of chatter from the women around her, picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites, feeling that the taste was better than the medicinal food, but while eating, his chest was stuffy and he wanted to vomit a little.

Jin Miaoyi's dress up today is very beautiful, but she can't do it too much, and she smashes herself into a huge flower butterfly, and no one can take her eyes off, so she wants to see how many colors she is wearing, and the fragrance of the fat powder can smell ten miles away, and she may stand ten miles away, so she will feel a little lighter.

Lu Changyun still wanted to vomit, but she couldn't help it, Xiang Taozi watched from the side, thinking that it might be that the incense smoked by Concubine Jin was too powerful, and Concubine Jing immediately began to feel uncomfortable when she smelled it, unlike her reaction was relatively light, and she smelled too much, but she was a little dizzy, and she wanted to doze off.