Chapter 215: The Seven Princes

A good news flew to Chang'an, the rebel general Qin Zongquan's brother Qin Zongheng sneaked up on Songzhou, trying to kill the general and seize the city, and Duan Mingyu should be strategized and killed Qin Zongheng.

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The night sè has gradually deepened, but the restaurant night market near Chang'an City Avenue Street is still lively, the small sedan chair carried by the two people of the carriage and horse is endless, bringing the female books from all over the courtyard here, and the butterflies wearing flowers seem to be not in the private room, and then arouse greater laughter and wine.

No matter what time it is, Chang'an City never sleeps. Whether it is the disaster of the destruction of the country or the struggle between the various forces in Chang'an City, it seems that it will not make the excitement and prosperity here diminished by half.

In the minds of most people, the Du Li rì of Chang'an City will continue for a long time, and there will never be a time to spend it. On this bustling street, there is a golden status, but it is quiet. There are also several crowded night markets opposite, the night light is bright, the lights are bright, the people are flowing, and the warblers are singing.

Compared with the prince's mansion across the street, it seems to be two worlds, this is the mansion of the seventh prince Li Jie, who has the same father and mother as the current saint, has a lot of power above the government and the opposition, and has hands and eyes to the sky.

On a small building in the Seven Princes' Mansion, in an elegant small hall. There is only a table in the hall, the table is covered with snow-white rice paper, and there is an inkstone next to it, the inkstone is carved into the shape of a flock of wind birds flocking their wings and combing feathers, and several small ink pools are separated, and the cinnabar and indigo in the pool are separated, which must be used for painting. There is a pen holder water ou next to the inkstone, a few wolf rabbit and rat pen or in the pen holder, or immersed in the water ou, I am afraid that the master is tired after painting, and he is lazy to take a nap if he does not clean up.

Around the hall, there are several calligraphy and paintings, some of the paper turns yellow, and it can be seen at a glance that it is an antiquity. Some of them still seem to be dry in ink. There is nothing particular about the place where it is hung, as if it is used by the owner to appreciate and figure it out at will. Many of these calligraphy and paintings are imprinted, and I don't know how many people have collected them over the ages. Now it hangs there as usual, and it has never been covered by blue veil.

But in the middle of it, a bookish air of elegance came to his face. It seems that faintly, there is a faint fragrance in the time and space of the dry year, lingering on the nose.

I heard the soft sound of the lotus bow behind him, the clothes were fine, and a wisp of fragrance lingered in the hall, there was a beautiful woman from the inside, straight in, and where he entered the eye, it was a tall and beautiful figure, beautiful like a cloud, coiled high, and a little bit hung down on the side of the pretty face.

The clothes on the body are elegant, but they are more lined with the tall and beautiful figures of the four or seven, and there is only one bundle of slender waists. This woman no longer has much youthful face, a pair of red phoenix eyes, a straight nose and light lips, and her skin is as white as jade. The young woman's skin is originally more moisturized and smooth than the girl, and the delicate and smooth skin of the woman in front of her can be called the best of all the women Duan Mingyu has seen in the two eras! This woman, how to look at it makes people feel comfortable.

The face may not be the most outstanding, but it must have been retouched by the most jīngtun. Every move is natural to the depths of a man's heart. If you weren't born with it, I really don't know how rigorous training you have to go through to get to this point!

The woman in front of her is similar to the shadow in these broken pictures. There are beauties in every era, but the temperament of the woman in front of you doesn't seem to belong to this era. If she is the most favored song of the Seventh Prince, I am afraid that no one can imagine that the Seventh Prince's love for her is so much!

The appearance of the seventh prince is not bad, and after two years of polishing, it is a lot of points. And the Seventh Prince also has a temperament that does not belong to this era that he can't visit, maybe it's because these rì courts are fighting fiercely, their intentions are too deep, and they look a little haggard. Synthesized in one place, it is a kind of man's breath that is moving enough, facing Wu Wa's hood.

Wu Wa's heartstrings couldn't help jumping, and her legs were almost soft.

"Hahahaha, hurry, hurry!" The Seventh Prince, Li Jie, has recently been competing with Tian Lingzi for the power of the court, arranging their henchmen to hold important positions, but the Seventh Prince has never been able to get involved in military power, which is destined to be in a weak position by nature.

Li Jie has always been sullen, and he hasn't laughed so heartily for many years.

Wu Wa is a singer of the seventh prince Li Jie, and she is quite favored by the prince in Pingrì, and somehow, her own prince is in a good mood. The beard of the seventh prince was black and bright, and when he saw Wu Wa'er coming in and smiling, it was even a greeting, his eyebrows were raised obliquely, but this smile eased the kind of sharp aura on his body, and in an instant, this smile could almost be regarded as a bad smile.

If the temperament of this person is depressed and full of sharpness, it seems that getting close will hurt people, I don't know how to experience it. But when you laugh, you only feel relaxed and easy, and you even have the urge to clench your wallet.

These seven princes, Li Jie, are amazing characters in the Tang Dynasty, but such characters are different from everyone in the Tang Dynasty, and it is difficult to tell where they are different.

This kind of temperament will be the most dazzling existence in the crowd. Wu Wa'er chuckled in her heart, and was swept away by the eyes of the Seventh Prince, and almost wanted to curtsied as soon as her legs were weak, and remembered that this was the man who doted on her, so she barely stood still, and a small range of movement was considered a gift: "The prince is here?" ”

In front of characters like the Seventh Prince, such a behavior of a singer can be called rude. The characters around the Seventh Prince are all smart people, and the people behind him know the depth of this singer's love.

The seventh prince smiled and said: "Wu Wa, why be so restrained, Pingrìli, you follow me and follow me, let me have no worries, but Li is also a man, and I don't know how many big things to do in the future, you are looking for so-and-so, it is your luck!"

The seventh prince picked up the teacup and wanted to drink saliva, but now it was cold and put it down. Wu Wa'er was completely covered by the momentum of the Seventh Prince, and subconsciously stepped forward, poured the teacup herbal tea, and poured hot water from the teapot.

That has been said, there is no need to say it again. The Seventh Prince got up immediately and smiled faintly at the two subordinate officials: "The two of them turned back, and the two gentlemen were also settled early, and the state affairs are like this, and the two gentlemen are also invited to cherish themselves and cherish themselves for the country." ”

The two officials got up, but the Seventh Prince sent the two away, looking eager to seek talent. After the figures of the two disappeared, the Seventh Prince said lightly: "Baby, let's play the piano, the lonely king is in a good mood today, and stay longer!"

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