After leaving the Inner Servant Province, Chen Yi felt relaxed all over his body, and there was naturally a depression in this damn harem.

It's fucking wonderful to breathe freely!

Chen Yi stretched out his arms and took a long breath.

But after thinking about it, he really didn't have a place to stay in the palace except for Lan Xin Yuan, what should he do?

Let's go out first!

After the Liangyi Palace, through the Taiji Palace, soon arrived at the Chengtian Gate.

"I've seen His Royal Highness the Martial King!"

The guard of Chengtianmen had already received Chen Yi's portrait and knew that the young man in front of him was His Royal Highness King Wu, a new upstart in the Tang Dynasty.

"Open the door, this king is going out of the palace!"

The guard of Chengtianmen was stunned, and just wanted to ask for a warrant, but was stopped by a slightly older officer next to him.

"Open the door to His Royal Highness the Martial King!"

After Chen Yi left Chengtianmen, the guard general asked, "Brother Cao, how are you?"

"Brother, King Wu is an upstart, a crooked mouth is enough for us to drink a pot!" the older officer said with a smile.

The guard thought about it and hurriedly thanked him, his back was already covered with a layer of cold sweat.

The Tang Dynasty was a dynasty with a very strict hierarchy.

Chen Yi walked out of the Chengtian Gate and soon arrived at the Vermilion Bird Gate, and the guards here took the initiative to open the gate before Chen Yi could speak.

This was followed by a burst of flattery and sycophancy.

"Why does Lao Tzu feel that he is corrupted?" Chen Yi thought, touching his nose.

Not for anything else, I know that it's someone else's sycophancy, but it's comfortable to listen to it.

Walking on Suzaku Street, looking at the bustling crowd, Chen Yi sighed a lot, this jump has become an ancient?

"Hey, Liu'er!"

Chen Yi was sighing, and suddenly he heard someone calling him, and he followed the voice to find it, and it turned out to be the eldest grandson Wuji.

It's just this "flow" that made Chen Yi pouted helplessly.

"Fatty, what the hell are you doing?"

"you, what do you mean by sneaky, let's be above board!"

Chen Yi directly ignored his later words and asked, "It's dark this day, where are you wearing such a wave?"

Wave?

When the eldest grandson Wuji heard this, he hurriedly looked at his body and said, "This is called gorgeous, what do you know!"

"Cut, be honest, where are you going?"

It's going to be dark this day, and the eldest grandson Wuji is dressed like such a wave, he is definitely not a friend, and there is definitely a conspiracy.

The eldest grandson Wuji opened his mouth, and stopped talking: "Forget it, you're still young!"

Fuck it!

Chen Yi directly raised his slap: "Do you want to say it?"

The eldest grandson Wuji subconsciously covered his buttocks: "Stop, if you dare to burn my ass again, I'm not done with you!"

Then he looked at the smug smile on the corner of Chen Yi's mouth, and secretly scolded that he was sensitive.

"There is a new fairy in this drunken incense building in Chang Kwai Fong, who is good at blowing, playing and singing, and his attainments in poetry and singing are also very high, it's not dark, let's try to see if we can have the honor to talk to that fairy about poetry and poetry......

Chen Yi suddenly understood, this damn high-sounding thing is not just going to a brothel?

"Aren't you afraid of the lady of the family?" Chen Yi asked casually.

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "This man in Chang'an City is not afraid of his wife except for Brother Xuanling!"

Chen Yi exhaled helplessly, and he complained about this evil ancient world more than once.

The husband is looking for a concubine to prosper the family, the husband goes out to drink to make friends, and the husband goes out to prostitute to release stress, and it is still legal.

If you don't go out all day, your wife will kneel in front of you and ask yourself if there is something wrong with you, making your husband unhappy and not going out to play......

If you say that you only love your wife alone and resolutely refuse to take concubines, your wife will persuade you to go out and find a few women to come back, otherwise others will say that I am not sensible......

What's even more damn is that a husband who kills his wife is not guilty of death, and if a wife kills her husband, then 100% of the death penalty will be inevitable.

In the early Tang Dynasty, a woman was still thin and beautiful, and a good period was still centered on men.

It wasn't until Wu Zetian ascended the throne and became emperor that the women of the Tang Dynasty were considered to be so good, and when they arrived in Xuanzong, the tastes of these men changed, and they began to like fat......

"Liu'er, what are you thinking about?"

Chen Yi thought a little far away and was a little distracted, forgetting that there was a shameless fat man beside him.

"Hey, when this king saw you, he began to pity those miserable women......"

Chen Yi shook his head and mocked the eldest grandson Wuji.

"Fart, they wish my brother and I would go every day!"

Brother?

Chen Yi tilted his head and looked at the fat man, he really knew how to kick his nose in the face.

"You old thing, calling yourself brother?"

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled: "How can we say that you are also the eldest brother of King Qin, you are the younger brother of King Qin, and we will become brothers, right?"

"It's not a matter of relationship, it's mainly ......" Chen Yi thought about it and said truthfully: "The main thing is that you are too old!"

It's too old......

The eldest grandson Wuji was like eating a fly, and suddenly turned into a constipated face.

"Hmph...... Hum...... I'm only twenty-eight, and you actually say I'm old?" Eldest Sun Wuji snorted for a long time before he held back this sentence.

"You're only twenty-eight?" Chen Yi shook his head and asked.

The eldest grandson Wuji said confidently: "If you don't believe it, you can investigate!"

Oh yes!

Chen Yi patted his head, it was all caused by the TV series in his previous life, and the eldest grandson Wuji in the TV series was forty or fifty as long as he appeared, and he subjectively always thought that the eldest grandson Wuji was actually fifty.

"It's so small......"

Chen Yi muttered, he was almost twenty-nine years old when he jumped off the cliff in Huashan.

"It's big for a while, it's small for a while, are you crazy to be a martial king?" The eldest grandson Wuji stepped forward to find out if Chen Yi had a fever, but was dodged.

"Let's go, let's go!"

What?

This time it was the turn of the eldest grandson Wuji to be dumbfounded, and Chen Yi wanted to go with him.

"You're not the right age, are you?" The eldest grandson is unscrupulous.

Chen Yi smiled: "Didn't you say that you listen to the piano and drink wine, and recite poems, why is it not appropriate?"

"Do you have any other arrangements besides listening to the piano, drinking and reciting poetry?"

The eldest grandson Wuji was directly choked, he couldn't say that his butt was injured, he had been holding it for several days, and he came out to vent the flood today.

"There's no other arrangement!"

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth were curled, and his heart was happy, this eldest grandson Wuji coaxed his head to make him happy.

"Since there is no arrangement, let's go!"

Chen Yi took the arm of the eldest grandson Wuji and signaled him to hurry.

The eldest grandson Wuji buzzed for a long time and suddenly raised his head and said, "I didn't bring so much silver today, you can't get in......"