The two sat down next to and opposite Zhuge Wuwei respectively, and Mo Ziqian saw that Zhuge Wuwei still maintained his "three-foot treaty" when he arrived here, and he was curious about what he came to Yunshang Pavilion for this time, and secretly admired his style of acting.

Zhuge Wuwei is Zhuge Wuwei, no matter where he goes, he will not change, as cold as always, as arrogant as ever, as always not taking anyone in his eyes, he is curious, who in this world can make him look at each other, who can make him let go of all his principles.

Mo Ziqian thought in his heart that one day he must play a game against Zhuge Wuwei, but he had a lifelong wish, and his eyes drifted to the performance stage and listened to the sound of the piano on the stage.

After a while, someone brought a good wine and a few fragrant side dishes, arranged them neatly, and then retreated, and as soon as the women saw the wine coming, they immediately took the cup and poured it, and sent it to the lips of Moziqian and Gong Mingye.

Gong Mingye's face remained unchanged and took the wine from the hands of those who didn't know how thick the incense powder was, and drank it all very simply, after drinking a few glasses in a row, it was expected that those women wanted to get him drunk, so he poured it one by one, he raised his hand coldly to block the next glass of wine that was about to be delivered, and said coldly: "My son has drunk enough, if you want to drink, you can drink it yourself, and forgive this son for not accompaniing." ”

Mo Ziqian also had a lot of people pouring wine here, and when he heard what Gong Mingye said, his eyes flashed, he smiled and pushed away the wine handed over, and said gently: "Ladies and gentlemen, we don't want to get drunk when we come to play today, we just come to sit and sit, if we get drunk, you won't get the reward today, so, you understand?" ”

The women surrounding him and Gong Mingye were stunned for a moment, and then nodded and said, "Don't worry, we understand, since Childe doesn't want to drink, how about we chat?" ”

Since people have hinted that they don't want to go to bed when they come to play today, how can they be so entangled without knowing the times? They don't have to deal with the bounty.

Someone chimed in: "There have been a lot of interesting things in Yecheng recently, I don't know what the sons want to talk about?" ”

"Oh?" Mo Ziqian bent his lips and smiled, as if he glanced at Gong Mingye unintentionally, "It seems that a lot of interesting things have happened recently, you can tell me about it, if you say it well, this son will be rewarded." ”

As soon as they heard the word "heavy", a group of people seemed to see countless gold smashed down from their heads, dazzling, and a woman in a pink dress said: "I wonder if the son has heard about the eldest lady of the Mu family?" In the past few days, Yecheng has been spread all over the city, saying that Mu Bangqing, the eldest lady of Mu Shangshu's family, hit a pillar on the Jinluan Palace a few days ago and refused to marry Xiyue to be the queen. ”

"Hmm." Mo Ziqian nodded, his face gentle. "I've heard of it, but my son doesn't know it in detail, you talk carefully and listen to it, whoever says it well, this silver ticket is anyone's."

As he spoke, he took out a silver ticket with a denomination of one hundred taels from his bosom and put it in front of him, and the smile on his face was still as warm as the wind.

The women looked at the silver ticket that was placed there, and immediately began to speak of the various rumors they had heard.

"I said, I know a lot." A woman in a green dress preemptively spoke.

"That Mu Bangqing, it is said that her background is very pitiful, although she was born in a family of eunuchs, but her father has ignored her and her mother-in-law since she was a child, and her life is worse than that of ordinary women, and later after marrying His Royal Highness the Prince, it can be said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has become the only hope for their mother and daughter."