These shopkeepers greeted Jing Yao, very respectful and flattering, but it was not the kind of sycophancy that the people were afraid of the powerful, but they were very familiar, and His Royal Highness the Seven Princes of the dignified Huan was about to mingle with these shopkeepers, which was also unheard of, which opened the eyes of Yunrong and Jing Heng.

The warm greeting of the shopkeepers made Jing Yao cry and laugh, if it was a weekday, he would definitely greet him with a smile, but today is different, he is followed by his imperial brother.

He could only smile wryly and wave to everyone, looking like I just had nothing to do and walked around, so don't get excited.

Jing Yao secretly turned his head to look at Jing Heng's expression, and saw that he had no expression, very calm, calmly like he was Jing Yao's entourage, commonplace. Jing Yao looked at Yun Rong again, and Yun Rong had already covered his mouth and laughed so much that his whole body convulsed. Jing Yao glared at her, and then continued to walk forward helplessly.

Xijiangyue's attic has two floors, the stage is on the first floor and faces north, the ground floor is sitting some ordinary people, and the second floor is the seat of the noble son.

When Jing Yao took Jing Heng and Yun Rong to the second floor, the seats around the second floor were almost full, and everyone knew the name of the Seven Princes in the capital looking for flowers and asking willows, but there was an empty seat in the middle of the north, which was obviously prepared for him.

As soon as Jing Yao stepped on the corridor on the second floor, many nobles from the capital got up to greet him.

The first to get up was Qi Jiagui, the son of the Ministry of Shangshu, Qi Jiagui was about twenty-five years old, with a pair of peach blossom eyes and a pleasing look, he smiled and said: "Lord, you can come!" When I entered the door, Mother Li only asked if you would come, but she was looking forward to the stars and the moon to bring you! ”

Jing Yao still held the folding fan, knocked on his palms and replied: "Qi Gongzi, you are lying to me, you see, I am really looking forward to the arrival of this king, why don't you see the figure of Mother Li?" ”

Jing Yao is out today, anyway, it's dead, it's better to die happily.

"Ouch, Seventh Prince, this is about to start, Mother Li naturally went to the backstage to work, no, I asked you to greet you!" At this time, another boy in a gorgeous brocade robe greeted him,

"Gu Changgong, when did you become Mother Li's minister, and you started to help her?" Jing Yao pointed to the person who came and said.

When he went upstairs, the spirit fox had been handed over to Yun Rong, and at this moment the spirit fox was lying in Yun Rong's arms, winking at the stage, and seemed to care very much. And Yun Rong also came to Qinglou for the first time, so she naturally looked left and right, which was very strange, but when she saw Gu Changgong, she was stunned for a while, and she was almost about to circle around him.

That's right, with Jing Yao's live signboard, this Gu Gongzi is wearing the cloud brocade of their Yunjin Fang, and Yun Rong is about to smile.

Jing Yao teased Gu Changgong like this, and Gu Changgong was not angry at all, but waved his long sleeves and pointed to the middle: "Lord Wang, this Xijiangyue has also entered some shares, so naturally you have to worry about it, the girl in the late moon is about to come out, you better sit down first!" ”

That Gu Changgong was a good-tempered businessman at first glance, Yun Rong didn't know him, but Jing Heng did, and this person was the nephew of Hubu Shangshu.

Gu Kaizhi, the secretary of the household department, is very good at managing the accounts, and the household department is well organized by him, but unfortunately there are only a few daughters under his knees, and he has no children, this Gu Changgong is the second son of Gu Kaizhi's brother, and he has always been taken by Gu Kaizhi's side, and he has no meaning of succession.

Jing Heng trusts Gu Kaizhi very much, and at the beginning of this year, he also accepted his eldest daughter as a concubine and named her a noble concubine, but this Gu Guifei is not as outstanding as Concubine Meng and Concubine Yun, she has just entered the palace, and she has no foundation in the palace, so Yun Rong naturally doesn't know her very well.

Gu Changgong has the style of an uncle, and he has a good temper, so Jing Yao doesn't embarrass him, so he naturally sits down with his guidance.

From leaving the palace to sitting on the second floor of Xijiangyue, Jing Heng barely spoke, Jing Heng's voice was particularly magnetic, soothing and peaceful, extremely impressive, the ministers who had little contact with him on weekdays could even recognize his footsteps, let alone the sound. So in order not to reveal his identity, he has been cautious in his words and deeds, standing quietly behind Jing Yao.

Jing Heng didn't realize anything, but Jing Yao was like a thorn in his back, and he was very panicked, after Jing Yao sat down, he saw that all the sons around him came to say hello, he prayed in his heart, don't say the wrong thing, but the emperor is sitting behind him!

No, immediately another son stepped forward to say hello,

"Ouch, Lord Wang, I didn't expect you to come here today, I thought you wouldn't come?"

"Why can't this king come?" Jing Yao stood up and asked puzzled,

"Aren't you afraid that the Ying'er girl over there in Manjianghong will be sad? You've said she's the only one in your heart! The boy couldn't help laughing.

"Ben... When did this king say that? Jing Yao's face turned red with anger, if it was in the past, he would definitely say, "This prince is weak for three thousand, but he won't just take one scoop to drink!" ”

But today, the latter one is his imperial brother, and the other is the fairy Yunrong in his mind, don't leave them with the impression of being amorous.

"Lord Wang, you are too forgetful, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, you invited Miss Ying'er to get drunk, or did you give you the money you advance!" Another person walked over from the side and answered.

"Is there one? Did you pad it? Jing Yao really almost fainted while leaning against the wall.

"I'll pay you back!" Jing Yao finally said helplessly,

"Hehe, it's okay, it's nothing, it's just that the prince can let him watch the peerless painting "Xuanhua Night Banquet" below!"

The person who spoke was Fan He, a scholar of Chaoyun Palace, Chaoyun Palace was the official academy of the imperial court, specializing in the children of royal family relatives and powerful ministers, Fan He was very knowledgeable, especially good at calligraphy and painting, and was the doctor of Chaoyun Palace.

Fan Hezu was in business, his family background is solid, his personality is extremely open-minded, and he is not informal, but he is still a calligraphy and painting idiot, and his family has collected a lot of famous paintings, and he is committed to copying the famous paintings from all over the world, and this "Xuanhua Night Banquet" is the boutique of the previous dynasty, Fan He has been thinking about it.

Hearing Fan He's words, Jing Yao suddenly felt that something was wrong, he wiped the fine sweat on his forehead and said: "Master Fan, this painting is in the palace, and it is not on this palace, as for the money you advanced last time, this king will ask someone to make it up for you." The girl in the late moon is about to come out, so Master Fan hurry up and sit down. Jing Yao urged.

Knowing that Fan He is a tendon, he didn't understand the meaning of Jing Yao's words, so he tilted his head and insisted on saying: "Ouch, Lord Wang, I didn't ask you for money below, you can find an excuse to get the painting with Your Majesty, and copy it in your mansion!" ”

"What's the deal... What? Jing Yao suddenly became nervous, "What are you talking nonsense?" How can you allow this king to do something that fools my brother? Jing Yao was furious.

His Majesty the Emperor is behind you, are you looking for death, or are you looking for death!

This Fan He was a little confused by the second monk, he was stunned and said, "Lord Wang, every time in the past, didn't you do this?" Need to make such a fuss? ”

"Poof!" Yun Rong finally couldn't hold back, a mouthful of tea squirted out, and since she entered the second floor, she has been holding back her laughter, she really couldn't help it just now.

Yun Rong's actions won the side eyes of several people.

"I'm sorry, go on, you guys continue..."Yun Rong waved his hand, desperately trying to suppress his laughter.

Hearing this, Jing Heng's face really changed, and a faint wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, this seventh brother has done a lot of good things behind his back!

PS: King Jingyao hopes that everyone will not be excited, but everyone is excited, and there is even more excitement in the future. Thank you Ruepluvial for the sachet, the Emperor, the reliable Emperor, the peace charm of the fall of the Ten, thank you Kaka, the gift of the untimely death.