"Come on, go and see who the person in that private room is, and he actually doesn't give face to this king. If you don't give face to this king, you don't give face to the court, and you don't give the saint a son, but this king wants to see who it is. ”

Thinking that his good plan was destroyed by this person, King Ji felt very uncomfortable. But he's not stupid, let me inquire first and see if it's someone he can mess with.

The pro-soldier next to him hurriedly ran out, and every once in a while, the footsteps of 'dong dong' sounded outside the room, and I saw the pro-soldier running back in a hurry.

"Back to Your Highness, the person in the private room has already left."

"Ran away?" King Ji didn't expect this to be the result.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the private room was empty, and the guy outside said that the group of guests left through the VIP passage, and left after the poem was finished."

"Count you guys running fast!"

Just when King Ji was scolding, Wang Funiang came to King Ji's private room with two poems made by the guests who had already left.

"His Royal Highness King Ji, the concubine is only a shallow learner, and these two words may need to be commented on by everyone Wei."

Hearing that it was Wang Funiang's voice, King Ji had a smile on his face and hurriedly said, "No problem, let Fu Niangzi come in." ”

"Concubine Wang Funiang, I have seen His Royal Highness King Ji, and I have seen Wei everyone."

"Fu Niang, come in and sit. Wei Lao, this is bothering you. ”

Wei Zhuang bent down, and then carefully took the two works, and what he was faced with was not the previous poem "Butterfly Love Flowers, Threshold Chrysanthemum Sorrow Yanlan Weeping Dew", but the poem written by the man for a few women who were waiting to leave the pavilion called "Bodhisattva Barbarian: Palindrome Xia Resentment".

Liu Tingfeng is quiet and sleeps day,

The day sleeps and the wind is quiet.

Sweaty shirt cool,

The cool shirt is thin and sweaty.

Hand red ice bowl lotus,

Lotus bowl ice red hand.

Lang laughs at the long silk of the lotus,

Silk lotus smile.

"Good words, good words!"

Looking at the words and words in front of him, even Wei Zhuang, who was full of wealth, couldn't help but praise him.

"It's a pity that I can't communicate with this person, it's a pity."

"Fu Niang, who is the guest of this private room? Wei Lao was very curious. King Ji said with a smile.

But I thought in my heart, don't let me know who you are, knowing it will definitely make you look good. Of course, he can't show retribution in front of Wang Funiang, so as not to dislike the beauty.

Wang Funiang shook her head, "I don't know about the concubine, this is not a frequent visitor to Tianxiang Pavilion, but according to the people below, it is a guest from Jinyiwei's side, and it is not clear who it is, and the people below have not seen it." ”

"Jin Yiwei?"

At the mention of these three words, King Ji was speechless. How could it be related to Jinyiwei? I haven't heard that Jinyiwei has such a lyricist!

Although he knew that it was related to Jinyiwei, King Ji didn't dare to find fault, he would rather offend Yushitai than Jinyiwei.

As long as he doesn't really rebel, Yushitai can't do anything about him.

But what kind of yamen is Jinyiwei?

That's the eyeliner of the saint, known as the Son of Heaven's pro-army, if the Jinyi guard wears a small shoe for him, it will be more serious than a group of imperial historians impeaching him.

"How could it be them? I've never heard of anyone in that group who is so good at lyrics. This king also came to see how many words could make Wei Lao and Fu Niang praise both 。。。。。 ”

As soon as King Ji shifted his gaze to the two works, the whole person was stunned, and then he looked at the two works over and over again for a long time, and his face suddenly changed.

"His Royal Highness King Ji, you are...

Seeing that King Ji, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, was so frightened, Wang Funiang was also a little puzzled.

"Fu Niang, how long has the guest been gone?" King Ji anxiously grabbed Wang Funiang's hand and asked.

King Ji, who only cared about asking questions, didn't realize that he used a lot of strength at all, which made Wang Funiang's face change slightly.

"Not long after leaving, I should have already left the Tianxiang Pavilion at this time. Your Royal Highness, those who come to Tianxiang Pavilion are all guests of Tianxiang Pavilion, Your Highness don't want to be nonsense. ”

Before Wang Funiang finished speaking, she saw King Ji hurriedly rushing to the window and looking around.

When he saw a seemingly ordinary carriage at the gate of Tianxiang Pavilion escorting him in the direction of Dongshi, King Ji's face changed.

King Ji turned around and said anxiously, "Old Wei, come with this king." Fu Niangzi, this time the king has an emergency, next time I come to Tianxiang Pavilion to find you to catch up. ”

After speaking, King Ji pulled Wei Zhuang and hurriedly ran downstairs, and when he left, he didn't forget to take away the two works whose ink had not yet dried, of course, to let the entourage hold it carefully.

"Temple. Your Highness, what the hell is going on? In such a hurry? Wei Zhuang didn't react, gasping and said.

"Old Wei, it's inconvenient to say here, you just go with this king."

King Ji didn't explain, and it was not easy to pull Wei Zhuang downstairs, so he let go of the other party, and he ran downstairs quickly.

"Isn't this His Royal Highness King Ji? Why did he leave, didn't he come specifically for Wang Funiang? Why did you leave in such a hurry? ”

"I don't know, he goes his, we continue to do ours. I'm going to come out on top tonight, and I can spend as much money as I can. ”

"It can't be someone from Soshoji Temple."

"Soshoji Temple? Don't scare me! ”

"It's not from Zongzheng Temple, why is King Ji running so fast?"

"What you're saying makes me feel a little weak. Come on, go and see if there are any people from Zongzheng Temple outside. ”

King Ji's fiery movements really attracted the attention of many people.

Although I was a little curious, I thought that I could hold the beauty today, so I didn't care why King Ji was like this, anyway, the prince's character is like this, and it is difficult to figure out.

"Your Highness, what are you...

The soldiers of the Jiwang Mansion who were guarding the carriage below saw the King of Ji running down out of breath, and they were a little puzzled, and hurriedly came over to salute.

"It's fine!" King Ji gasped, looked in the direction of going along Chunming Avenue to Dongshi, saw the carriage, and then looked at Wei Zhuang, who had just gone downstairs, and ordered, "Take Wei Lao to follow." ”

After saying that, King Ji hurried in the direction of the carriage, which frightened these soldiers.

"Quick, hurry up and keep up with Your Highness!"

。。。。。。

"Your Majesty, why didn't you stay just now? The concubine saw that the prostitute liked His Majesty's words very much, and the eyes of the other little girls were shining, and if His Majesty hooked his hand, maybe they would recommend themselves to the pillow. ”

In the carriage, Liu Chenyan took a grape and peeled it and put it in Li Ye's mouth, joking.

Li Ye glanced at the other party, took a bite of grapes, and after swallowing it, he said, "Are you embarrassed to say?" It's not that you forced me to write two songs, I originally planned to see the excitement and leave. Write, you start complaining again. ”

"Hmph. A few dusty women, Your Majesty's lyrics are like drinking water, and asking Your Majesty to write lyrics for concubines and others has never been so active. ”

Listening to the coquettish voice, Li Ye realized that the other party was jealous because of this matter.

What a woman!

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