In March, the spring flowers are warm

The fourth day of the first month

Appropriate: Traveling far away, meeting members, sacrificing to the bad wall

Don't: funeral burial

It was noon at the south gate of the capital.

More than 140 clumsy carriages stopped at the gate of the southern city, seriously obstructing traffic, making the common people and merchants who entered and left Beijing complain, pointing and pointing one by one, counting and falling, and cursing in a low voice.

Tie Buqu, the official of the city gate, led his subordinate soldiers to investigate these vehicles, and refused to let go of some subtle places, for fear that there would be any mistakes, so the speed of the investigation was extremely slow.

This is the carriage of the royal family of the Zhao family in the previous dynasty and the current King Anle of Hangzhou. No matter how careful it is, it can't be overstated. In particular, in previous years, when the Supreme Lord's birthday came, they were also gifts from more than a dozen carriages. And this year seems a little unusual, it's just too big.

The devil knows what they are hiding in the carriage and what their intentions are, so Tie Buqu is extremely serious.

The carriages were to be investigated one by one, and the eight luxurious carriages at the front had slowly entered the city.

And one of them has a nanmu body, a dark yellow satin curtain, and in a luxurious carriage pulled by eight healthy horses, there are four people, three men and one woman.

There was a coffee table in the carriage, and next to the coffee table was a clay stove, and the mountain spring water in the porcelain kettle on the stove had been boiled.

A hand like mutton fat jade picked up the kettle, washed the tea, and brewed it in the superb purple sand pot, and for a time the fragrance of tea filled the entire carriage.

After half a ring, the tea has been tasted, and the carriage has entered the capital.

That jade-like gentle hand dispersed the flavored tea in four cups. Then, he picked up a cup of tea, sniffed the tea lightly with his gallbladder-like nose, sighed with satisfaction, opened his lips like Tu Zhu, took a sip of tea, and said: "Sure enough, it is a superb sparrow tongue, which looks smooth in dryness, and sweetness in bitterness." ”

As he spoke, he gently lowered the teacup.

He was dressed in a dark yellow luxurious silk robe, embroidered with a four-clawed python, but it also looked faint, as if to show his noble status as a royal family of the previous dynasty. The face is like white jade, the eyebrows are like a sword, and the eyes are like black diamonds with a bright luster.

Sure enough, such a character can be regarded as the son of Ruyu.

He is the eldest son of Zhao Zizhen, the king of Hangzhou Anle, Zhao Rin, Zhao Restless.

Four cups of tea, Zhao Buyi drank one cup first, and then, another young man in the carriage in a green cloth shirt, with a thin face, but looking at the wolf, picked up a cup of tea, drank it all, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, the tea of the prince is the best that is rare in this world." What's even more rare is that the prince personally drank tea, which made Du feel honored. ”

Zhao Yingzhu's lips pursed slightly, his eyes were smiling, and the folding fan made of Xiangfei bamboo gently patted his palm, and said: "Brother Qingyuan is polite, it is also Zhao's honor to be able to drink tea for the young master of the Thunderbolt Hall." In the land of tigers and wolves in the capital, Brother Qingyuan needs a lot of help. ”

Du Qingyuan shook his head and said, "I'm afraid that I will disappoint the prince, and the Thunderbolt Hall will not participate in the competition between you and the peerless son." Du came to Beijing with his son this time, completely in his personal name, and had nothing to do with Perak Hall. And Du came here just to hear from the people in the rivers and lakes that Xuanyi has a very powerful gunpowder and wants to see it. ”

Zhao uneasy smiled and said: "Brother Qingyuan thinks too much, what kind of competition, fighting methods and the like, it's just others coaxing, how can Zhao dare to compete with the 'Absolute Son'? I only hope that those rumors don't hurt the 'Absolute Son', Zhao really wants to make friends with him. ”

Du Qingyuan smiled slightly, noncommittal to his words, put down the teacup, and said, "I hope it is as the prince said." ”

When he had said this, he said no more.

Zhao Buxing slowly turned his head, looked at the other man, and said, "Brother Ding, drink." ”

There were still two cups of tea on the coffee table, and after Zhao Uneasy finished saying this, the other hand, which was slightly pale in strength, picked up a teacup.

But I saw that there was an extremely deep scar on this person's face, and the left side of his face was split from between his eyebrows, although it had healed, but the half of the skin and flesh that could be turned outward looked extremely hideous.

He was supposed to be a rare handsome character, but because of this scar, he looked particularly distorted.

Picked up the teacup, drank it all, and said, "Let's make it clear first, I'm just responsible for your safety, and I won't care about other things." I Ding Liang said that one is one, and two is two, and I never do things that are not within the rules. ”

Zhao Buxing smiled and said, "Thank you, Brother Ding." ”

After saying this, Zhao Uneasy looked at the woman with a white veil.

I saw that the woman was dressed in a pale blue light gauze lotus skirt, sitting behind the coffee table, her eyes slightly closed, not speaking, not speaking, clear and cold, clean and clean, like a white lotus in the pool.

Zhao Yi smiled gently: "Oriental girl, can you drink tea?"

The woman said lightly: "Don't bother Zhao Shizi, I only drink wine in September, not tea." ”

Zhao Yi smiled, didn't care about her indifferent attitude, and said: "Tea can cleanse troubles, calm the mind, and concentrate the mind, but wine makes people lose their minds, be rude, and be frivolous." The Oriental girl thinks what Zhao said is reasonable?"

Dongfang September said: "But the wine is warm. ”

Zhao Buxing smiled: "Then another day, I will invite the September girl to drink black tea to warm up and nourish the stomach." ”

Dongfang September said: "But that's not wine, I only drink." ”

Zhao Buyi smiled and said, "Why is the Oriental girl so unkind to tea?"

Dongfang September said: "Because tea drinkers are too sober and too calm. ”

Zhao was surprised and said, "Isn't it good to be calm and sober?"

Dongfang September said: "It's not good. ”

Zhao was uneasy and asked, "Why?"

Dongfang Jiu said: "Because of calmness, sober people are very calculating people. Such people, September does not like. ”

……

The carriage drove into the Kapok Street in the back street of Qinglongfang, Zhao uneasy opened the curtains of the car, looked at the red cotton trees planted on both sides of the street, and said with some emotion: "This is only the most beautiful scenery in the capital, every time I come to Beijing, look at the Panzhihua and the hero tree on this street, Zhao feels that his heart is swaying." ”

Du Qingyuan in the carriage said with a smile: "It's just that some Banzhi trees are placed, why does the prince have such feelings?"

Zhao Buyi lowered the curtain and said, "Because it's red, like cinnabar, and like, blood." ”

As soon as these words came out, the intelligent Du Qingyuan was slightly shocked, and he quickly understood what he meant. Cinnabar means Zhu Pi Yulan. As for blood, the meaning is self-evident.

And when Zhao Uneasy finished saying this, his eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Du Qingyuan, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Such a smile made Du Qingyuan feel a little uncomfortable, so he asked, "Why is the prince looking down like this?"

Zhao Buxing smiled: "There are thousands of flowers in the world, but Zhao is the only one who loves this kapok." So, I want to know what kind of flowers Brother Du likes?"

Du Qingyuan picked up the teacup, tasted it gently, and said: "I love orchids in the next place, which is quiet and elegant." ”

Zhao Buyi nodded slightly and said, "Brother Du is a rare and elegant gentleman. ”

Du Qingyuan said with a smile: "The gentleman can't talk about it, it's just an idler who likes to be quiet." ”

Zhao Yi smiled, turned his eyes to Ding Liang, and asked, "But I don't know what flowers Brother Ding likes?"

Ding Liang shook his head and said, "I don't like flowers, I don't like any flowers." ”

Zhao was uneasy and asked, "Why is this?"

Ding Liang said: "Flowers are too beautiful, I don't like any beautiful objects, beauty, often means poison." It's like those beautiful mushrooms in the wilderness, just like the colorful snakes in the forest, although they are beautiful, they are poisonous. ”

Zhao was uneasy and asked again, "What does Brother Ding like?"

Ding Liang said: "Meat, meat that can be eaten." Because of the meat, I can survive. I am a coarse man, no more than you nobles who are clothed and fed, and you have not tasted hunger, so you do not know the preciousness of food. I'm already satisfied to have a bite to eat. ”

Zhao Buxing nodded slightly, and said, "Brother Ding is a person with a true temperament, and Zhao is not as good as him." ”

Then, Zhao Buyi looked at Dongfang Jiu and said, "But I don't know, what flowers does Dongfang girl like?"

Dongfang September said: "Peach blossoms." ”

Zhao Buxing smiled: "Why do oriental girls like peach blossoms. ”

Dongfang September said: "Because it looks good." ”

With just four words, the topic can't continue. If Li Le was here, he would definitely complain, this woman is a topic terminator.

The carriage stopped at Kapok Street, in front of the Anle Palace.

Zhao Buxing slowly got out of the carriage, and the old steward who was in charge of managing the mansion came to greet him with the servants and maids of the whole mansion, four hundred and eighty-four people, one is not more, and one is not less.

The old housekeeper hurriedly greeted him, knelt down in front of Zhao Anjing, who had just gotten out of the carriage, and said, "The old slave greets the prince." ”

After the old butler knelt down, the other servants also knelt down in groups, and said in unison: "Welcome to the prince." ”

Zhao Buyi slowly helped the old butler up, with a gentle smile on his face, and said: "Why do you have to be like this, Steward Chai has worked hard for decades, and I feel that this son is grateful to you, so why should you be so gifted." ”

As he spoke, he raised his voice and said, "Everyone's hard work, hurry up." ”

Only then did the servants get up and say in unison again: "Thank you for the grace of the prince......

Du Qingyuan, who got off the carriage later, saw such a scene, smiled slightly, and did not speak.

And Ding Liang's eyes suddenly lit up, making people feel like they are bowing down, which should be very good, and the husband should be like a thing.

Dongfang September, still expressionless.

Later, the characters who got out of the seven cars and eight cars, seeing such a scene, were surprised, admired, disdainful, and envious, all kinds of differences.

Zhao Anyi pointed at these people and said to Steward Chai: "These are all distinguished guests in the house, and they have to worry about the money housekeeper to settle down." ”

Steward Chai said: "I dare to bother the prince, the old slave is already proper." ”

As he spoke, Zhao Uneasy exchanged a few polite words with those people, and then led them into the Anle Palace.

Just about to enter the mansion gate, when he walked behind the wall, he saw a person kneeling in the shadows, Zhao Uneasy glanced at him lightly, it was Tang Guizu of the Ping An Society. Without saying a word, he walked straight into the house.