Yunbao raised his head and straightened his chest, and shook the dust in his hand neatly, releasing full of disgust and contempt like shaking lice, and his two eyes were full of contempt, and finally the afterglow from the ceiling turned around and fell on Yelu Mingxiu like charity and favor. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sound seems to be filled with the water of the Yangtze River in July, which is delicate and tactful. Tilting his face to the side, he said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came to this tattered North Hell from afar, and he turned his bones upside down along the way, and now he is resting in the inn, and he has to discuss the plan with Nie Protector, where is there any spare time to come to your rude and unruly mansion." If it weren't for His Royal Highness's personal instructions, Bao'er and I wouldn't have stepped on my toes here. Hmph!"

As he spoke, his nose lifted up to the sky.

Seeing this, Yelu Mingxiu knew that he was indeed Helian Tuo's cronies, and the news he brought from his mouth would not be false. Although he disliked Yun Bao's unappetizing appearance, he had to put down his body for a while.

Reluctantly smiled: "Hahaha, it's the old man's house that is negligent." Isn't this also anxious? After all, it's not big things at night. As he spoke, a long, narrow dark light slanted through the poisonous eyes.

"Serve tea to your guests. Yelu Mingxiu turned his face and greeted him magnificently.

"I don't know if Prince Xiqi has asked the adults to bring something to the mansion. Yelu Mingxiu stretched his sleeves and clasped his hands into fists to show humility.

Yun Bao's twisted eyebrows stretched out slightly, and he said slowly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince asked me to bring a message, everything is in the palm of my hand, just like picking up something." General Yelu only needs to cooperate with the crown prince according to the original plan, and everything will be obtained. ”

"That's good, that's good, the old man is afraid that the prince will come from afar, so don't make any mistakes on the way. ”

Yelu Mingxiu was skeptical, but he still compromised on his lips.

After all, Helian Tuo did not come to the general's mansion in person as agreed, which made him feel more or less uneasy.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said, I, Xiqi, have everything ready, as for the omission, the general should take care of his own side, don't stab any Lou Zi at that time. Bao'er, I'm going to take my leave. ”

Yunbao straightened his clothes, sniffed again, and walked out of the general's mansion with a swagger.

"Master, then we ......"

The butler waited for Jerumensh's instructions.

Yelu Mingxiu waved his hand: "Everything is going according to the original plan." ”

The sky is like a canvas of highlights, changing one after another. Until the top of the moon, the dome is as blue as washing.

The silent Imperial Garden begins to come alive. The huge flowers of all colors are also swaggering in the gentle evening breeze, and the night is fragrant.

The huge garden is full of colorful lanterns, the lanterns are brilliant, the cloister is full of optimus pillars, and the low cases of the banquet guests are neatly arranged in the music altar. The height of the case is staggered according to the status of the case. The closer you are to the right position, the higher the status of the host.

Directly above are two one-piece dragon and phoenix chord gold and jade chairs, about nine feet wide, gilt base, the chair body is inlaid with egg yolk big blue water with qiong broken pattern agate, magnificent, shining visible.

There was no Queen Mother sitting during the banquet. Empress Xuan handed over all the government affairs of the previous dynasty to Nanyue. He has been living in seclusion in Jin Andian and rarely goes out. Even if he welcomed such a grand palace banquet as the envoy, he was reluctant to show his face.

Dozens of girls hurriedly shuttled between the various tables and chairs, holding all kinds of rare fruits and vegetables, wine glasses and utensils, carefully arranged.

The phonograph was still empty at the moment, and the emperor and queen were not present, so no one dared to sit down first.

The princes, ministers, masters, ladies, aunts, and maids of various mansions were all crowded in groups at various corridors, pavilions, and pavilions.

From time to time, the wives and ladies of each family said something to relieve their boredom, and they were polite and polite. The most useless language in the world flew out of the mouths coated with heavy grease, and the mountains and fields were all over the palace.

However, without this group of useless people and things, which account for 80 percent, the world would no longer exist.

Shui Yingcheng came early and dressed up very carefully. The pink and yellow waist tucked in the skirt of the Luo, with a piece of autumn fragrance dotted ink palace silk delicately tied around the waist, with a piece of warm mutton fat palace wear, chic and lovely. There are two milky rabbit fur pompoms on the hairpin, and the white and blushing on the beautiful face is not gentle and delicate.

It's just that for some reason, he leaned on the pavilion railing alone from the crowd, looking around at something from time to time in his eyes, occasionally lowering his head and raising his head, and constantly playing with the two handfuls of green silk hanging behind his ears.

Shui Yingcheng was lowering her head thoughtfully, and the maid next to her saw a familiar figure coming from afar, and hurriedly pulled the corner of her master's clothes.

He said in a low voice, "Miss!"

The concubines who enter the palace, as long as they are brought from the house, most of them can't be called Niangniang, even if they pay attention in front of them, they will still call out the word "Miss" in private.

"Huh?" Shui Yingcheng came back to her senses for a while, her head raised suddenly, and her movements were a little flustered. I saw Lin Yilan Yingying standing beside her with a light smile.

The voice sounded softly: "Sister, who are you looking for?"

Shui Yingcheng's face quickly skipped a touch of red, and she avoided Lin Yilan's gaze left and right in her eyes, and said in a panic: "No, no! I haven't looked for anyone." ”

Lin Yilan noticed that her chest was slightly undulating, and she held the jade pendant on her waist tightly in her hand, and said with a smile: "No, it's the concubine who thinks too much, originally today's palace banquet was taken care of by Ruixiang Palace with the help of the queen's mother, and the guest list invited was transcribed by the concubine herself." If my sister really wants to find someone, she doesn't have to think about it. ”

"I ...... I ......" Shui Yingcheng stopped talking, and was about to say something, when he was pulled by the maid next to him.

Shenzhi replied a little, and said with a strong smile in a normal tone: "No, I just looked around at the scenery in this palace, I haven't been out for a long time, and suddenly I feel that the night in the palace is very good." ”

Lin Yilan said with a smile: "That is the concubine is too worried, and my sister only cares about the scenery." The concubine also has to go to see if the maids in each palace have taken care of them. ”

As he spoke, people were like light clouds and butterfly shadows, and their clothes fluttered away. Lin Yilan didn't dress up much in this feast. It's still the most common clothing, the most common headband.

Shui Yingcheng stared at her back, couldn't help covering her chest, and her heart palpitated. She looked so immaculate and kind. But my mother taught me that when you come to this palace, no one should be gullible, and no one should be approached.

Even Lin Yilan is the most approachable concubine in this palace.

Shui Yingcheng was thinking deeply and didn't know where to go, and heard a noise from the rockery in front of him, only to see a group of hairpin ring skirts surrounded by two. The low-stature lady had to tiptoe and look inside mysteriously.

couldn't help but be curious, turned his head to the maid and said, "Qing'er, let's go, let's take a look." ”

The maid named Qing'er hugged her and walked softly in front of the swarmers.

In the distance, a man in a brocade costume stood quietly on the railing in a group of lively and shouting sons.

That quiet and indisputable temperament is extremely incongruous with the surrounding environment.

The man obviously heard the commotion behind him, and didn't intend to turn back, but he accidentally broke into a familiar light yellow shirt in his afterglow, and couldn't help but turn his head a little sluggishly.

Is it her?