Her tone was very similar to talking to an illegal pyramid schemer, and I angrily grabbed an orange from the counter and peeled it off and stuffed it into my mouth, so I also frightened the little girls passing by, shouting: "The orange will float by itself." "Ran away in a frenzy.

Chang Xi calmly carried the bucket and changed places, pretending not to know anything.

No more than in the 21st century, the sky always darkens early, and the entire flower street begins to be brightly lit, lighting up the whole street with the hottest firelight.

At the door of the Forgotten Dust Pavilion stood the girls dressed in red, waving handkerchiefs, throwing their winks at the men passing by, and shouting angrily in their mouths, which made people feel numb.

In addition to these invited guests, most of the people in the Forgotten Dust Pavilion were wealthy businessmen, and sometimes it was not uncommon to see officials in official positions.

At this time, Chang Xi would sit in a place with a window and look into the distance, in fact, from her point of view, she couldn't see Weiyang Palace, but she could always be stunned for a long time.

I can understand the pain of her separation of flesh and blood, as well as the resentment of the injustice of her previous life, but I can't stand the atmosphere of such a bitter drama anymore.

All I left was one sentence: "I'm going to find a place to have dinner, and you stay honest." Then I walked out of my legs with the standard model cat's steps and disappeared into the space in an instant.

Chang Xi blinked her feather-like eyelashes, sighed, and heard someone shouting at her to work, so she had to put her mind away.

Going around the wing room of the escalator, the sound of the piano is around the beam at this moment, the wine and meat are fragrant, and the burning incense burner is permeated in the wing room, and the sense of comfort is not quite in line with the flashy fragrance outside.

"It's rare for Zhu Xuhou to come to Chang'an, and he hasn't seen the beauties of Chang'an, I'll tell you here, the beauties of Chang'an City are all in the Forgotten Dust Pavilion!"

Chen Shilang took a small glass of strong wine, drank it all, and shook his head to introduce the so-called beauty to the man opposite the table.

But obviously, the man was not interested, and from just now, a disheveled woman took the initiative to lean on him, just giving face to a few of the court's lords at the table, and he was not angry, but he also felt more and more that this kind of obscene place was really filthy.

He was dressed in light armor, with a bronze sword at his waist, and the word 'Zhu Xu' engraved on the hilt of the knife highlighted his identity as Liu Zhang, Marquis of Zhu Xu.

However, the young man who was only sixteen years old had eyes like stars, a pair of sword eyebrows slightly twisted, and sat majestically on the seat, heroic and compelling.

"Zhu Xuan waited for the queen mother's appreciation, and he was in the high position, and even the Winter Solstice Festival had to be invited to enjoy the family banquet together, we are beyond our reach!"

"Master Hou is a martial artist, with both talent and learning, and the position of prince is well deserved."

The people sitting at the same table today are all idle people from the imperial court, and it is not difficult to hear from the words that there is no shortage of work in slapping sycophants on weekdays. Lu Pheasant asked these people to accompany Liu Zhang to admire Chang'an City, but he just found a few more shrewd people to watch him.

Liu Zhang held half a glass of wine that could no longer be eaten, and suddenly saw a long poem hanging on the wall in this room, and looked carefully at the song of the great wind written by Gaozu Liu Bang, and suddenly felt that this place was much more elegant, and he couldn't help but mutter.

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, Weijia is returning to his hometown, and the warriors are guarding the Quartet......"

Liu Zhang drank the rest of the spirits, and his heart was very unhappy. Gao Zu probably didn't expect that the Han River and the mountains of the Han Dynasty were already in jeopardy.