Chapter 958: Drunken Gold Fans
Calm down! Be calm! Situ Zhen tried to calm her emotions, not wanting to behave too embarrassed. Pen %Fun%Pavilion www.biquge.info Calm down, be sure to be calm! At this critical moment, the Emperor Taishang brought up the old matter again, obviously trying to provoke the relationship between him and His Majesty.
But he also understands that if this case has nothing to do with him, as long as he investigates it a little, he can get to the bottom of it, and there is no need for the Emperor Taishang to fabricate such a lie.
Shangguan Rong...... The sporadic gray fragments in his mind seemed to be about to come out, Situ Zhen frowned tightly and didn't want to think about it, but there was a pair of invisible hands in his heart, slowly pushing him towards the cruel truth.
"The prime minister doesn't have to force himself, go back and rest. Think about it, if the lotus kingdom is really controlled by my son, such a thing will definitely happen from now on. Besides, even if the prime minister forgets it, the fact that blood is thicker than water cannot be changed. "What the Emperor Taishang means is, can he really ignore this hatred of the clan?
After sending the young man out, the public servant was on the side, looking at the distant back with some sympathy.
The Emperor chose to give him a little time, but if he pressed too hard, he might not be able to achieve their goal. And during this time of thinking, it will be an extremely painful process for the prime minister.
"What does the Emperor command?" There was some movement inside, and Gonggong immediately welcomed him in.
"The old lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion is terminally ill."
Gonggong's eyes flashed, and he immediately understood the meaning of the Emperor's words, "The slave will do it." ”
In the carriage, Situ Zhen sat in the corner dejectedly, only a gray piece was left in his mind, and all kinds of noisy sounds entered his ears, but they only turned into boring pieces, as if he had lost all consciousness.
The man in black who escorted him back to Beijing lifted the curtain, saw that the dry food and spring water he had placed in it were not moving, and then looked at the man who seemed to be in endless contemplation, and he quietly withdrew.
After two or three days of not eating or drinking, if it weren't for the sound of breathing in the carriage, the man in black would think that he was just transporting an empty cart.
After a few days of travel, the carriage finally arrived at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the evening.
The emaciated and decadent man fell to the ground, but he didn't pay attention to the man in black, and went straight into the house, and the old housekeeper heard that Xiangye was back, and immediately rushed outside the house, "My lord, are you back?" ”
There was a faint sound of water inside, and I heard that after the prime minister came back, he prepared water to bathe, and he seemed to be very tired.
The old butler immediately waited quietly outside, but after half an hour, he still couldn't help but open his mouth, "My lord, but you want to let the next person change the hot water?" It's easy to catch a cold. ”
But after a while, there was no response.
Just as the butler was about to push the door in, a pair of hands opened the door one step ahead of him. The emaciated man appeared in front of him with a cold face, he had changed into clean clothes, and the old housekeeper was happy, "My lord, you are finally back, you haven't been to the morning court these days, Your Majesty has sent someone to ask, and the little one said that the prime minister is sick and inconvenient to visit......"
"Well, that's fine." Situ Zhen interrupted him, the old housekeeper wanted to ask him if he was going to the court tomorrow, but the man in front of him opened his mouth, "How is the old lady doing in the past two days?" ”
"The old lady's condition is stable, and she has been sleeping peacefully these days......"
"That's fine, the house will be handed over to you, and if anyone comes from the court, they will say that I will go out to do errands." Leaving such a sentence, Situ Zhen lifted the hem of his clothes and stepped out, and the old housekeeper disappeared at the end of the corridor before he could react.
What does this mean...... These days, adults still don't go to the morning court? The old housekeeper suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, somehow, he felt that today's adults were a little strange, in the past, the first thing he would do when he returned to the house would definitely go to visit the old lady, but today he just asked and left, could it be that something serious happened......
On the lively street, the expressionless man walked aimlessly, he didn't know when the last time he went out of the house alone, there was no palanquin, no guards, only he was alone.
After several years of intriguing and intriguing, it was only today that he felt as if everything was just a dream.
"Childe, you must come again!"
The sound of the warbler and swallow came in the wind, and at this moment, the lights were on, and the golden and red lanterns illuminated the entire lively flower street. Situ Zhen raised his eyes, looking at the smiling faces of false flattery, as well as the debauched expressions of the men of all shapes, his eyes flashed, and he turned around and stepped in.
Isn't that Prime Minister Situ Zhen? How did he end up here?
In the crowd, a pair of sharp eyes quickly recognized the man in front of him. The woman in a blue suit followed, and her expression changed instantly when she saw the direction Situ Zhen was heading.
I heard that the prime minister was sick and had not been to the morning court for several days, but I didn't expect that I couldn't go to the morning court, but I had the spirit to go to the flower street!
A touch of disdain crossed Lan Ling's eyes, and he was about to leave, but he stopped unconsciously.
In the past, Situ Zhen always looked invincible, but today, his back actually carried a gray sense of loss. In the blink of an eye, the man had entered a flower building, buried in the group of colorful dresses.
In the high-class private room, several first-class girls laughed, and their weak and boneless bodies fell on the handsome man, "Childe is so handsome and extraordinary, the girl who likes you must be able to circle Kyoto three times, right?" ”
"That's it! The son must be a rich and noble person, with a dignified appearance, and he can see the deer in the hearts of the sisters! ”
They are just fireworks women, who knows that the man who is smiling and drinking at this moment is the prime minister of today.
"You guys have a few small mouths, but you can really coax people, this son is happy, take the flowers!" He pulled out a few silver tickets from his sleeve, and the girls next to him instantly went crazy, "Oh, thank you, Childe!" Childe is really generous, come, the slave family respects Childe with a glass of wine! ”
As soon as the bewitching woman fell, she sat on Situ Zhen's lap and poured the wine into the man's mouth against his chest.
In my ears is a noisy music, and the rich smell of rouge and gouache between my noses. His gaze was occupied by his face with heavy makeup, and he smiled, but there was a shadow lingering in his heart. And the more this happens, the more he has to numb himself with alcohol, so that he can indulge once, be happy once, enjoy the flattery and service of others, and enjoy this drunken gold fan.
"Childe, have another drink......
"Childe, the slave family peels grapes for you......"
"Good, good, all well-behaved...... Reward your ......"
"Oh, thank you, Childe!"
The night is deep, and this flower street is still immersed in the rich aroma of wine. The slender waist, white arms, and slippery jade feet are all in the spotlight. The whirling dance dazzled everyone's eyes, and the loneliest laughter from the depths of the soul echoed in the air.
"Good wine, good wine......"
"Childe, you must come again next time! The slave family is waiting for you! ”
"Childe, you must remember the name of the slave family!"
The laughter was accompanied by frivolous steps, and the flushed man was slightly disheveled, holding a wine jug in his hand and pouring it into his mouth, and the transparent wine soaked his clothes without realizing it. It's relaxed, and there's a little bit of sadness in it.
"How did you become like this?"
There was a shocked sound around the corner, Situ Zhen stopped, and looked at the woman in chaos, with a familiar heroic face with a somewhat unbelievable expression, but he couldn't remember who she was.
Lan Ling didn't understand why she had waited outside for so long, but she saw a drunk come out of it! She kept persuading herself, just to get the news of Lan Yun from Situ Zhen. My eldest brother has been missing for so long, and my father is very worried about him!
"You, who are you? Tsk, isn't it also the girl in this flower building? I've had enough fun today, and I'll order you tomorrow ......"
Lan Ling frowned suddenly, and without saying a word, she reached out and grabbed Situ Zhen's clothes, "Follow me!" ”
"Let go, let go...... You, who are you?! Do you know who I am?! ”
With the cold wind whistling in his ears, Lan Ling took the weak man to the river with a light skill, and actually kicked him down. The icy river water poured into his mouth, Situ Zhen choked violently a few times and coughed violently.
"Ahem, are you crazy?!"
Lan Ling looked at the man who was covered in mud and wet, and opened his mouth condescendingly, "Do you remember who you are?" Isn't it you the crazy one? ”
In the middle of the night, there were insects chirping in the woods, and the cold wind blew lightly made him arouse the cold hairs on his body, and he instantly sobered up a lot.
Looking at the heroic face in front of him, Situ Zhen's eyes flickered, "Why are you ......?"
He slowly lowered his head and walked slowly to the shore, "You go, it's not your turn to take care of Lord Ben's affairs." ”
"Miss Ben doesn't want to care, I'm just afraid that you will be recognized, and it will be too late for him to regret losing face in the future!"
"It's also Lord Ben's face that is lost, nosy!"
Lan Ling's eyes flashed, and he suddenly reached out and grabbed Situ Zhen's shoulder, "You...... What happened? ”
The man in front of him paused slightly, but he didn't look at her and removed the hand on his shoulder, and the figure gradually disappeared into the shadows, and the cold voice came from the breeze. "Ben-sama is very good."
Well, it's never been so enjoyable. Tomorrow he's going to do things he hasn't thought about in years.
The embarrassed man passed by the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, hesitated for a moment and turned into the alley. Who knows, there is a woman at the back door who is already waiting for him there.
"Why are you again?"
Lan Ling was carrying a burden on her shoulders, and such a posture made Situ Zhen have a bad premonition in her heart.
"Before I found out about my brother's whereabouts, Miss Ben lived in the Prime Minister's Mansion! You're welcome. ”
What the?! "Stop, you ......"