Chapter 17 No regrets

The most famous restaurant in Jindu - Zui Sendai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info is thirteen floors high, hexagonal shape, each floor is made of gold pure gold outside to create six hollow lanterns, standing near the river, at night, the lights are lit, should be with the river surface cruise painting boat, beautiful.

The boss of Drunken Sendai never comes forward, but the rules are quite big. The cost of each floor is different, the higher the status, the higher the status of the seated guests, and the thirteenth floor, which is said to be reserved for the royal family in the palace, was never opened.

Yang Ziming's identity as a clan relative, because of the guests at the banquet, sat on the ninth floor. Soon, he came upstairs one after another with people he knew well, and two of them were the most dazzling. One person, Yuzhi Lanxiu, with a handsome face, is the sixth young master of the third generation of the Lu family, and Lu Ji, the grandson of Lu Xiang, has not yet entered the ranks, but he is almost destined to have a smooth career under the halo of his grandfather.

One person is older, over forty years old, with four official robes in green shirts - Wanhe, the eldest princess, and Fang Xiuming, the eldest son of the second room of the Fang family.

The eldest princess Wanhe is the daughter of the first concubine of the previous dynasty and the sister of Prince Zhuang, and the first concubine has a good relationship with the empress dowager. After the Empress Dowager contracted an illness, she asked the emperor to serve the first concubine as her mother before she died. The first concubine was very obedient, and after the death of the queen of heaven, she invited herself to the Thousand Buddha Temple to pray for the queen mother, leaving the queen with a harem that no one suppressed.

The eldest princess Wanhe was ruled by the emperor and married Fang Xiuming, the servant of the ministry. Because of the Fang family, she has a very good relationship with Concubine De and often goes in and out of the court.

The arrival of Fang Xiuming and Lu Ji made this banquet particularly eye-catching.

Lu Ji sat on the left side of Fang Xiuming, he had not yet entered the office, and he felt that he could be on the side because of his grandfather Lu Fang. He looked around and saw that several people present were very low-key in the court, and they were all in a position where they were either high or low. I secretly sighed in my heart that although Yang Ziming was not a prominent county king, he had a wide range of social interactions.

Everyone sat down, and Yang Ziming rarely spoke, still looking indifferent, and the topics he talked about were also several major things that happened in Jindu. The more people drank, the more the atmosphere became more and more lively.

"I heard that the queen mother is in good health, have you heard of it?" One of them said suddenly, and everyone's voices stopped, and someone asked, "The queen mother has always been in the palace...... has always been spiritual, why is there such a thing as 'not safe'? ā€

Everyone looked at each other and laughed. The queen mother said everything in the harem, with a strong personality, and it was no secret that she was inseparable from the emperor.

Fang Xiuming just smiled, he sat next to Yang Ziming, and the two could be regarded as having a relationship of "imperial relatives and relatives", but he and Yang Ziming couldn't talk about it together. Especially when it comes to royal topics, he, a colt, must be even more cautious in his words and deeds.

He himself didn't realize why Yang Ziming wanted to entertain him, but this didn't prevent him from listening to others laughing. He also couldn't get used to seeing the queen being strong, the Qiao family was dominant, and his sister Concubine De was also very depressed in the palace.

Everyone laughed and talked about each other, revealed some information to each other, exchanged information, and finally dispersed satisfied.

Lu Ji listened all the way, and suddenly seemed to realize that the greatest value on him may be the second assistant grandfather who is in a high position.

Could it be that Yang Ziming deliberately invited him to a banquet in order to let the Lu side know about "the queen is not safe" through him?

He knew that his grandfather was upright, and he was extremely upright about things he was not used to, and he never had any scruples about impeaching him. But the queen's health is just a royal family matter, what does it have to do with their courtiers? Especially now that it is the sealing period, the court affairs have stopped, even if the queen is not in good health, the affairs in the palace cannot be reported.

Lu Ji sat in the carriage, it was almost the New Year, and the whole country had a celebratory atmosphere. Suzaku Street in Jindu is very bustling, and the noisy voices come in, which seems to warm the cold winter night. The coachman said in a low voice: "Young master, there are many people on this road, shall we change the road?" ā€

Just as he was worried, Lu Ji shook his head: "No, I'll go down for a walk." He got out of the car, looked at the crowded street, and asked himself.

Does he really want to follow Yang Ziming's wishes?

Drunk Sendai, Fang Xiuming finally sent an official who was pestering him, and was about to get in the car and leave, but Yang Ziming's personal servant stopped him: "Lord Fang, the little county king wants to invite you to have a cup of tea." ā€

Fang Xiuming seemed to have already understood, straightened his sleeves, nodded and said, "Lead the way." ā€

In an inconspicuous teahouse next door to Zui Sendai, Yang Ziming is making tea.

Yang Ziming likes the big red robe, but when Fang Xiuming saw a pot of soaked Tieguanyin on his seat, his heart couldn't help but feel terrified.

Even his own preferences are so clear, this Yang Ziming's strength cannot be underestimated, why has he always been an unknown county king?

Yang Ziming likes to add some sake to the tea cup and drink it together.

It's not that he's so healthy, but he's cold, even if he likes to drink tea, he wants wine to warm his stomach. When tea and wine are mixed, they have long lost their original taste, and they seem to be bitter and astringent, which is indescribable.

Fang Xiuming had lost his patience, so he stood there straight and asked straight to the point. "Little Junwang, I don't know what you invited me to do?" It seems that if Yang Ziming still deals with him casually, he will leave at any time.

He is the eldest princess and concubine, the official residence is four grades, the Fang family is strong, and the eldest sister is the concubine in the palace, he really has no patience to accompany a hairy boy to toss.

Yang Ziming raised his head, and the candle flame fell under his eyes, which was a little misty and foggy, and he couldn't see any thoughts clearly. He opened his mouth silently, but his voice was cold and solemn: "Lord Fang, do you know what the Fang family lacks the most?" ā€

Fang Mingxiu was slightly stunned and opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

What is lacking in the Fang family?

The Fang family is a century-old famous family, powerful, rich, powerful, high-ranking officials, concubines, everything, what is missing?

Fang Xiuming knew that it was more than that, he took a step forward, and his lips moved.

Yang Ziming smiled, raised his hand and pushed the teacup, picked up the pot of Tieguanyin and poured the tea, and the sound of water fell on the silence of the room.

- "The Fang family lacks a prince. ā€

Fang Xiuming's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he suddenly looked at Yang Ziming with a sharp gaze.

The Fang family has been standing for hundreds of years, and has always been wise to protect themselves, ready to go, and before his generation, he never sent a woman into the palace as a concubine.

Naturally, the Fang family has produced the first assistant and a generation of famous ministers, but there has never been a queen mother, nor has there been an emperor with the blood of the Fang family.

However, this generation of descendants gradually weakened, and his sister was sent to the palace as a political marriage, changing the past of the Fang family's celebrities.

Yang Ziming raised his hand, made a gesture of please, and smiled lightly: "Lord Fang, please drink tea." ā€

Fang Xiuming looked at Yang Ziming with an indistinguishable expression for a long time, the original sharp momentum gradually dissipated, he slowly stepped forward and drank the cup of tea.

Yang Ziming squinted his eyes with satisfaction, and said in shock: "I can, give the Fang family a prince." ā€