Baixiang Building, good name. Looking at the name, you can know that this is a Fengyue place, and Wusun Jichang helped Yun Yue and walked in. It seems that today's dinner is held here, but I don't know who invited me so lavishly.

Every throthel with a thriving business will have a passionate and well-informed **. As soon as Wusun Jichang helped Yun Yue in, there was a burst of laughter like silver bells.

"Oops! This is not Uncle Ji of the Wusun family, Shaojun has been waiting for you for a while. Which uncle is this, why don't you introduce it to the slave family. ”

Before anyone could make a sound, a woman with thin and delicate eyebrows floated down. It's really floating, and I don't know how she walked down the stairs. The feeling of stepping out of Mike Jackson's space walk came out. It's a pity that there are no talent shows such as Supergirl and The Voice these days, otherwise they would have become popular all over the Internet with this dance step.

Wusun Ji Chang didn't look like a pig brother in the past, and said while holding Yun Yue with one hand: "Yan Niang, don't be verbose, take us to see Shaojun quickly." ”

Who is the young gentleman in her mouth? Yun Yue's mind was abrupt, this guy must be a very powerful figure. Wusun Jichang is so arrogant, he is actually a little cowering here.

Climbing up the stairs, Yun Yue slowly moved her body with a cane made of a big bolt.

"Brother Ji Chang, who is this young gentleman. You have to give me an account, or you, the Hongmen Banquet brother, won't dare to eat it. ”

"What kind of banquet?" Wusun Ji Chang obviously doesn't know what Hongmen Banquet is, but this product's curiosity is not so strong. "Shaojun is Shaoyuan Jun, the son of Pingyuan Jun, the nephew of the current king. If ordinary people resolutely dare not threaten my brother and me, then this young monarch ......"

Understood, the second generation of officials! Belch...... No, it should be the second generation of you. The prestige of Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, is still known to Yunyue, one of the famous four princes of the Warring States. He is also famous as Xinling Jun of Wei, Chun Shenjun of Chu, and Meng Weijun of Qi.

These four masters are all well-known figures in the Warring States period, and many idioms and allusions come from them. Yun Yue had heard of their deeds when she was very young, and now that Zhao Sheng, the king of the plains, had passed away, and Tian Wen, the king of the plains, had also hung up. I don't know if I will be lucky enough to meet Xin Lingjun who stole the talisman to save Zhao, and the infatuated Chunshenjun Huang Xie in "The Legend of Miyue".

Now that the old ones can't be seen, it seems that seeing the young ones can satisfy their curiosity. Pingyuanjun has a great reputation for hospitality, and this Shaoyuan Jun should have some father's legacy.

Yun Yue was thinking nonsense as she climbed the stairs.

The whole second floor is a huge hall, and the brocade curtain tent is surrounded by pearls and jade. Eighteen fish oil lamps are lit on it, and thirty-six butter candles are surrounded by them. The black smoke from the flames rose up the caisson well, and the bright light illuminated the hall as if it were daytime.

Yun Yue came here from the dark environment, and her eyes were actually dazzled by the strong light. I can't help but be staggered in my heart, I'm afraid that the candle money this night is enough for the farmers of Lizhuang to eat for ten days and half a month. In the past, I only heard about the extravagance of feudal aristocrats in the history books, but today I know what extravagance is.

The hall is covered with a vermilion carpet, and the middle corridor is made of gold silk lace. On both sides of the corridor are low tables, and behind them are people in various costumes. Everyone is accompanied by a girl who is like a flower and jade, these people are fat, thin, tall and strong, and some are weak, and they are all retainers of Shaoyuan Jun.

In the middle were several screens inlaid with gold and jade, and a fair-faced young man sat behind the desk. Accompanied by two stunning singers, but I didn't dare to compliment myself when I looked at the food on the desk. It's just that some meat is cooked, and there is a sauce next to it that makes Yun Yue vomit three liters.

In the middle of the field, there is a square platform more than a foot above the ground, about two or three zhang square. It was obviously a place for the dancers to perform, and behind these retainers were rows of chimes and various musical instruments that Yun Yue couldn't name. Belch...... There is something called 缶 Yun Yue knows, and I have seen it at the opening ceremony of the Olympics. A group of young men with great bodies beat very hard, and they won a lot of face for our people.

Yun Yue and Wusun Ji Chang stepped into the door, but no one paid attention to them. Everyone looked intently at the two dancing girls on the central stage, even Yun Yue, who had just entered the door.

The glamorous dance more than 2,000 years ago was weakened in the later generations in the bathing center. Everyone is wearing clothes, but they are basically the same as not wearing them. It's really thin and exposed, and its scale is larger than that of the auto show.

In his last life, the neighbor's eldest brother wanted to buy a car, and Yun Yue followed him to a car show. It was already the youngest son who was dizzy and the neighbor's eldest brother had been afraid of milk for half a year, and he went straight into his mother's arms before he visited the auto show. If you let this kid travel to the present......!

The floating zombie named Yan Niang walked towards the young man sitting in the middle, whispered a few words, and then slapped his face lightly.

"Let them come." The young man's voice was lazy with the peculiar rooster crow of the voice-changing period.

Yun Yue suddenly felt that something was wrong, it seemed that today's feast was not like a harmonious banquet. There are swords on the case of Shaoyuan Jun's retainers on both sides, and this second ancestor doesn't have to pay for his life to kill people. King Zhao's nephew killing a civilian is like killing and crushing an ant. None of the officials in the court dared to fart half a fart.

Besides, Lao Jiang is a captain who watches the city gate, what qualifications and confidence does he have to bet against a big coffee like Shaoyuanjun?

Thinking of this, Yun Yue glanced at Wusun Jichang suspiciously. Only the guy stood half a step in front of him, and his body faintly blocked Yun Yue. One hand swings back, looking ready to defend Yun Yue at any time.

Well! This guy is good, it looks like he didn't betray himself. But who invited a great god like Shaoyuan-kun to deal with him? It seems that he hasn't been in Handan for long, and it's impossible to offend people.

Yun Yue's suspicion was not tolerated, and the two dancing girls had already stepped off the high stage. Two stout men stood behind the brothers, shutting the door and beating the dog. At this time, even if you want to run, you can't run, and your leg is still lame.

Yan Niang is a good person, and after making a gesture, two little maids helped Yun Yue to the top of the platform.

"I heard that you are a good eater, and Shaojun's family needs a cook. It's you, you're going to go back to the house with Shaojun for a while. The dignified guy sitting under Shaoyuanjun said.

"My brother is a guest of the Wu family, not a cook. Shaojun, please choose another meritocracy! When Wusun Ji heard this, he was furious.