"Your Highness, how can wine not be accompanied by singing and dancing." Liu Zeqing said and clapped his hands.

A luthier appears in a corner of the lobby and begins to play.

"Ding ---- Dong ----"

As the piano sounded, eight beautiful women in pink clothes hugged each other and slowly walked into the center of the lobby with Miaoman dance steps. This is Liu Zeqing's collection of captive singers in the past few years, each of them is as beautiful as a flower, and Liu Zeqing has taken them out to show off more than once.

Zhu Cihong was quite interested, and asked the maid who poured the wine to pour herself a glass of wine.

At this time, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and the eight dancers slowly dispersed, like buds blooming. A reddish-pink figure appears in the blooming place, like a blooming stamen, which makes people's eyes shine.

This reddish-pink figure is beautiful and flawless. Her dancing steps are light, dancing like a reddish-pink butterfly flying there, and the rhombic yarn is flying, exuding a light but elegant temperament, which drives everyone's mood to relax unconsciously.

This dance is so beautiful, although I haven't seen this woman's face yet, just looking at her perfect posture, as well as the jade-like skin exposed from Qianqian's delicate hands and neck, you can conclude that this woman is definitely a rare and beautiful person.

Zhu Cihong's eyes narrowed slightly, and the cup of wine in his hand passed from the tip of his nose, the mellow fragrance entered his lungs, and he tasted half of it. Zhu Cihong faintly felt that Liu Zeqing seemed to be planning to do something, although he didn't know what it was, but he believed that he would show some suspicions next.

Suddenly, after dancing a few laps, this woman slowly revealed her peerless face.

Bang dang!

As soon as Zhu Cihong's hand was released, the wine glass fell to the ground, his eyes widened, full of amazement, his mouth opened slightly, and the small half of the wine that he had not had time to swallow flowed out from the gap, full of ugliness.

The beauty is picturesque, dancing lightly in the world!

Hiss~, it's so beautiful.

This woman is about twenty-nine years old, willow leaves and eyebrows, eyes like autumn water, ice skin is white like jade, blowing can be broken, under the backdrop of a red and pink dress, like a flower fairy in the world, so beautiful that it is not like the world, and the flowers are shy in the closed moon is also the most.

Zhu Cihong has not seen a beauty, in his past and present lives, especially in the palace for a month, there are three thousand beauties in the palace, none of them are bad, but none of them are as good as the eight points of the woman in front of him. Zhu Cihong was a little suspicious, he didn't see Chen Yuanyuan, the first beauty of the Ming Dynasty in history.

Immediately, Zhu Cihong felt that it was impossible, Chen Yuanyuan should be in the hands of Li Zicheng in Beijing City at this moment, and Wu Sangui would be angry for her in the near future, which eventually triggered the Shanhaiguan battle with Li Zicheng. However, in any case, Zhu Cihong doesn't think that this woman is worse than Chen Yuanyuan, the two should be equal, but because of Wu Sangui in history, one has left a name in history, and the other has not.

At this time, Zhu Cihong was even more sure that Liu Zeqing must have a conspiracy, because it looked too much like a precursor to a beauty trick, Zhu Cihong secretly settled down, but the surface was not revealed at all, and he still maintained a stunned pig brother.

Liu Zeqing looked at Zhu Cihong's ugly appearance and sneered secretly, because Zhu Cihong accidentally showed a little wine at the corner of his mouth at the beginning, and he was ugly, Liu Zeqing subconsciously thought that it was saliva, and he was even more sure that Zhu Cihong was not only good at wine but also lustful.

Liu Zeqing secretly regretted that if it weren't for Zhu Cihong's ascension to the throne that was too unfavorable to him, he really wanted to change the court and give up King Fu and support Zhu Cihong, who was young and drunk and lustful, so as not to follow King Fu with some unjustification, but fortunately, it was precisely because King Fu had some unrighteous names that he had to rely on himself, and King Fu was not bad in this regard, he also liked wine, and it was just as easy to coax.

Zhu Cihong suppressed his pounding heart, and quietly looked away from the face of the stunning beauty. Although he was covered in blood and rippling, he still had some self-control in the end, so that he would not really indulge in it.

After the dance, several dancers, including the beautiful child, withdrew at some point.

There was silence in the lobby, and everyone was shocked.

"Beautiful, so beautiful, peerless beauty." Someone sighed, said everyone's thoughts, and looked at Liu Zeqing with envy, they never thought that there was such a stunning beauty hidden in Liu Zeqing's mansion.

Liu Zeqing is extremely proud, in fact, the whole of Shandong has been secretly collected by him, although Yi Dieyi is the most beautiful, no one can compare, but there are still a few slightly worse beauties. Liu Zeqing pursues the golden house to hide Jiao, the truly beautiful and beautiful women are his forbidden belly, and they will not be easily looked at by others, if this Yi Dieyi is not because he still wants to use it, he would have already taken it as a forbidden belly.

"Your Highness, what do you think of that woman just now?" Liu Zeqing asked with a smile.

"The stage is beautiful, the person is more beautiful!" Zhu Cihong smiled and drank a glass of wine, but he didn't care in his heart, the beauty was indeed very exciting to him, and he had the desire to take it for himself, but he was very sober and would not be lost.

"Your Highness Shengming, such a beauty is none other than Your Highness, and the last general will definitely not disappoint Your Highness." Liu Zeqing mistakenly thought that Zhu Cihong meant, and said something like that.

Liu Zeqing's words were even more misleading, and all the civil and military generals showed ambiguous colors.

Zhu Cihong shook his head slightly and didn't bother to explain, before he figured out what Liu Zeqing wanted to do, he would not make any rash moves, and once he did, it would definitely be a thunderbolt.

Since he has been prepared in advance, he is not afraid of this, and he may not even be able to plan it.

In this way, after the banquet, Zhu Cihong returned to the post house.

In Liu Zeqing's mansion, in a courtyard named Dieyiwan, the stunning beauty Yi Dieyi arranged to live here.

Yi Diyi was in a daze when she heard footsteps and looked up.

"Father-in-law, you're here." Dieyi's tone is soft and comfortable.

Liu Zeqing once again greedily glanced at Dieyi's beautiful cheeks, and instantly hid it again.

"Yiyi, you've lived here for almost half a year." Liu Zeqing said with a smile.

Yi Diyi nodded.

"Are you still used to it?"

"Thank you father-in-law for your concern, Yiyi is doing well." Yi Die's face was grateful.

"Yiyi, how do you think your stepfather has taken you in the past six months? Has it been done to you? ”

Hearing Liu Zeqing's question, Yi Dieyi felt a pang in her heart, and faintly guessed Liu Zeqing's purpose, she remained silent and said with surprise: "What the father-in-law said, if it wasn't for the father-in-law half a year ago, Yiyi would have turned into dry bones, the father-in-law not only saved Yiyi's life, but also helped Yiyi bury the family. ”

Liu Zeqing nodded with satisfaction, it seems that his forbearance in the past half a year has paid off if he is not in a hurry to move Yi Dieyi.

"Yiyi, do you know the identity of the young man who your father-in-law asked you to dance?" After a pause, Liu Zeqing began to say the purpose of his visit.

Yi Dieyi blinked, puzzled.

Liu Zeqing explained with a smile: "He is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of my Ming Dynasty, with a noble status, and he just passed through Shandong under the escort of the Imperial Forest Army of the East Palace a few days ago. Now the city of Beijing was broken by thieves, Emperor Sizong was martyred, His Royal Highness the Prince is the future true dragon son of the Ming Dynasty, from the north all the way to break through the siege of the thieves, it is to go south to the south of the Yangtze River to inherit the unification, and soon he will be the emperor of my Ming Dynasty. ”

Dieyi covered her mouth in shock, no matter what, she couldn't imagine that a very ordinary-looking young man was actually the future emperor of the Ming Dynasty, if so, then she -----

"Yiyi, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just took a fancy to you, and my father-in-law plans to give you to His Royal Highness the Prince, so that I can enter the palace with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the future, are you willing?" Liu Zeqing's next words made Yi Dieyi's eyes flash wildly, and on the surface, she couldn't suppress the excitement in her heart and showed it.

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