The east gate of Hangzhou.

It was nearly noon, and the scorching sun was slowly rising to its highest point, and the vendors at the city gate were wiping the sweat from their foreheads while selling hard.

At this moment, the sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the vendors looked in the direction of the city gate, their faces became panicked, and they hurriedly packed up their stalls and retreated to the side of the street.

I saw two fast horses galloping into the city from outside the city, and the soldiers defending the city also retreated one after another, not to mention going up to stop them, and they were afraid to avoid them.

Immediately, after the two entered the city, they were still riding their horses in a hurry, and the street in front of them suddenly jumped with chickens and dogs.

The first was a man, dressed in a white brocade robe, with a somewhat lazy gaze, staring straight ahead, oblivious to the chaos in the street.

Behind sat a famous woman, thin lips, small mouth, very delicate appearance, coupled with the red trimmed hunting suit on her body, the man who saw her was easily distracted for a few seconds.

However, if someone looks at it for too long and is discovered by her, it will end up in the same way as the man she dragged behind.

The man was originally a foreigner, and when he met a woman on the official road outside the city, he couldn't help but look at her a few more times, and was scolded by her. But the man didn't know her identity, so he said a word, so he was tied by the woman with a rope and dragged behind the horse.

His hoarse cries were muffled by the sound of horses' hooves, and no one dared to come to his rescue, even though others looked at him pitifully.

Not long after the two horsemen passed, more than a dozen domestic guards ran after the two, some of them carrying the prey they had hit.

The two rode all the way to Jiangnan Pavilion, and the woman in red didn't care whether the man behind the horse was alive or dead, and followed the man in white into the "Xifu Begonia" on the fourth floor of the pavilion.

When he went up to the second floor and saw that the seat he usually sat in was occupied, the man in white frowned and walked to the table.

"Get out." He said coldly, looking through the window of the restaurant, looking out of the window, and not looking at the people at the table.

There were four people sitting at the table, two men and two women, one of whom was a woman with a dispale face, and the other woman in a light blue dress glared at the man in white.

"Why did we let you come first?"

The companion next to him was shocked, and hurriedly got up and said, "Little Marquis, let's leave now, don't be surprised." ”

The man in white is none other than the little marquis Cai Rong.

"It's useless." The female companion next to the man gave him a disdainful look, and pulled the other woman to leave.

"Smack!" , a crisp slap suddenly sounded.

All the guests on the second floor looked over, and it was the woman in red who came with Cai Rong who made the shot, and when they saw the woman's appearance, everyone who knew her quickly withdrew their eyes.

The woman in blue covered her cheeks with her hands, she was stunned, and the female companion next to her was even more frightened, tears oozing from the corners of her eyes.

"Let me hear that you are rude to Brother Rong again, and I will tear your mouth apart." The woman in red said coldly.

The male companion of the woman in blue hurriedly bowed his hand and said: "County Lord, please forgive me, my friend doesn't know the identity of you and the little marquis, so I offended, please forgive me, please forgive me." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the woman in blue who was still stunned and walked away quickly, and another man also grabbed the woman who was about to cry and left the restaurant.

The woman in red is called Qian Xiu, and her father is Uncle Qian Hongyu, who passes the ball on behalf of Wang Qian.

As soon as Cai Rong and Qian Xiu sat down, a cold snort came from a distance, Cai Rong looked up and saw that it was Zhu Zuo who made the sound.

Next to Zhu Zuo, there was also a man who was even more handsome than himself. If it had been before, Cai Rong would not have clashed with Zhu Zuo because of such a trivial matter.

But since he found out that even King Wu Yue couldn't help his uncle, his mood changed, and he felt that Zhu Anming and Dai Mu were no longer qualified to be compared with their uncle.

It was time for Zhu Zuo to recognize this, thinking so in his heart, he stood up.

Just then, a voice came from my ear.

"Little Marquis, you're here too."

Cai Rong turned his head and saw Zhang Jie standing in front of him.

"Hmm." He nodded.

Zhang Jie just said hello, and after a few polite words, he returned to his place, Cai Rong was disturbed by him, his anger dissipated a little, and he sat back again.

As soon as Zhang Jie returned to his table, Han Zi'er, who was at the same table with him, frowned and said, "They are so domineering. ”

There are two people sitting at this table, Zhang Jie and Han Zi'er, today Zhang Jie sent a poem to Han Zi'er, although she knew that the poem was not Zhang's masterpiece, but she felt that the poem was written very well, so she agreed to accompany him out to dinner.

Zhang Jie was happy, and asked Li Zhong, who was doing poetry, from Zhou Kun's side, and planned to take him with him in the future.

At this time, Li Zhong was standing behind Zhang Jie, and after hearing Han Zi'er's words, he couldn't help but echo: "But isn't it?" ”

Han Zi'er glanced at him when she heard this, and Zhang Jie reprimanded: "How can you speak here!" ”

Then he turned his head to Han Zi'er and said, "Actually, those people just now were too blind to see, and they dared to sit in the seat of the little marquis." ”

Han Zi'er ignored him, kept looking at Li Zhong, she found that the person was under her gaze, her face turned red, she felt very interesting in her heart, and asked with a smile: "What's your name?" ”

"In ...... Under the Lee ...... Li Zhong. ”

Zhang Jie was a little unhappy in his heart, and said lightly: "This person used to be Zhou Kun's subordinate, he was a famous account room, and I heard that he was the son of a butcher. ”

Hearing Li Zhong's identity, Han Zi'er suddenly lost interest in him and withdrew her gaze.

At this time, there was a heavy footstep at the staircase, and when she heard the sound, she knew that it was a heavyweight, Han Zi'er glanced at the staircase, and found that it was really a big fat man, or the fat man she knew, Qian Yu, the king of Anle.

She hated the man and quickly withdrew her gaze.

After Qian Yu went upstairs, a pair of eyes glanced around, and after finding Cai Rong's figure, a sneer flashed at the corner of his mouth, and he walked to a table close to Cai Rong, and said to the people at that table: "I want this son, you change the table!" ”

Lu Yuan frowned, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, let's find a vacant seat and sit down." ”

"Oh, okay." Qian Yu nodded and found a seat farther away to sit down, Lu Yuan and Li Ruozhen sat down next to him, and seven Taoist priests stood behind the three.

As soon as he sat down, Qian Yu's round eyes glared at Cai Rong, which made Cai Rong very unhappy.

However, Qian Yu is not what he used to be, he is deeply used by Qian Hongyu, and with the title of King Anle, he is not easy to provoke, so he just pretends not to see it.

After Lu Yuan sat down, his eyes began to scan the restaurant, and he soon found Zhu Zuo sitting by the window, but when he saw the person next to Zhu Zuo, he was slightly taken aback.

That person was Yuan An, who came to Hangzhou with him, but he didn't expect him to come together with Zhu Zuo, and the young man he saw a few days ago was also standing behind Zhu Zuo.

Yuan An also saw Lu Yuan and Li Ruozhen, and bowed slightly at the two, and Lu Yuan nodded in return.

Then Lu Yuan's gaze continued to observe, and when he saw Zhang Jie and Han Zi'er, he frowned, thinking that Zhang Jiemo had already chased this woman.

He was a little worried about Li Zhong, and suddenly found that the man standing behind the two was Li Zhong!

Li Zhong didn't notice him, and his whole mind was on Han Zi'er in front of him.

"What's wrong with you, sir?" Qian Yu saw Lu Yuan staring over there and opened his mouth to inquire.

Lu Yuan pondered for a moment, decided to go and help his friend, and said to Qian Yu: "I have a friend, go over and say hello."

Standing up, he walked towards Li Zhong, and Li Ruozhen also stood up and followed.

Just a few steps away, Lu Yuan heard Qian Yu's voice behind him: "Sir." ”

When he turned his head to look, he found that Qian Yu was sitting alone in his position, looking a little dissatisfied, and it turned out that all seven of his guards had followed.

He hurriedly said to the people in the office: "You don't have to follow me, when you are outside, your task is to protect the safety of Your Highness." ”

"Yes." The seven of them took the order in unison and went back.

Lu Yuan shook his head, although these guards were wearing Taoist uniforms, they didn't act like Taoist priests at all, and they had to talk about them when they went back.

When the two walked to Zhang Jie's table, Zhang Jie thought that the other party was looking for him, and was about to ask each other, when he was surprised to find that the other party had actually talked to Li Zhong.

"Brother Li, the few poems you wrote for me last time were very good, can you help me write a few more." Lu Yuan said with a smile.

He pointed out in front of Han Zier that Li Zhong is good at making poems, just to let her understand that the poems made by Zhang Jie are all from Li Zhong's hand.

With Li Zhong's current identity, if he wants to win the favor of this woman, he can only rely on his poetic talent.

Han Zi'er really glanced at Li Zhong, but Li Zhong was a little stunned, and he didn't understand what Lu Yuan was saying for a while.

"Li Zhong, who are these two?" Zhang Jie's somewhat stiff voice sounded.

"They are my friends and now live in my house." Li Zhong hurriedly replied.

"Stay in your house?" A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Jie's mouth, just two little people dared to ignore himself and Miss Han.

He was about to teach the two of them a lesson, when he suddenly thought about it, no, the other party came with King An Le, and his identity should not be so simple.

Out of prudence, he glanced at the two of them and asked, "I don't know what the relationship between the two of them and King Anle is?" ”

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