The Xian Ya Pavilion in Yihong Garden was originally just a pavilion built among the flowers, and later the prince converted it into a large house covering a large area, so as to facilitate him to hold banquets here to entertain distinguished guests, but the name Xian Ya Ge has not been changed, and has been used.

Fang Zheng walked on the sheep intestine path, smelling the fragrant flowers all the way, some rich and light, but he felt a little pity in his heart. If you pluck all these flowers, and then distill a high concentration of alcohol, and mix the juice squeezed from the petals into the alcohol, wouldn't it become the first bottle of perfume in ancient times? Look, Young Master Ben is actually not a waste material, and there is a way to get rich, but he is just lazy.

Fan Rui walked in front to lead the way, turned around from time to time to say a few words to Fang Zheng, and introduced the various flowers on both sides of the path. Fang Zheng squinted at him, this guy is not simple, the so-called deacon Yunyun of the Prince's Mansion, I am afraid that he is modest, most of them are the kind of staff and ministers.

The two chatted while walking, and soon arrived at the leisure pavilion. Xian Ya Pavilion is a wooden building, wide in the south and narrow in the north, irregular rectangular in the north-south direction, the wall is built of rammed earth, the wooden door made of two ash is half-covered and half-open, the whole house looks atmospheric and elegant, there is no royal luxury at all, but it is as simple as the residence of an old farmer in the countryside.

The prince is worthy of being an elegant person, no wonder so many celebrities and talents are rushing to hold a flower viewing party, in addition to the prince's own fame and status, I am afraid that the prince himself is also a talented person.

Imagine, a simple and elegant house among thousands of flowers, bathed in the undefeated fragrance of flowers every day, burning a furnace of sandalwood in the house, reading poetry and books, chanting, with the breeze blowing, from time to time drifting in a few petals, naughty and gently dancing on the desk......

At this time, it is naturally a light cup of tea, not a cup of cappuccino coffee.

This kind of retro-style petty bourgeois artistic conception is what every reader yearns for......

Standing outside the house, Fang Zheng looked around curiously, Fan Rui looked at Fang Zheng's expression, smiled proudly, and said, "Uncle Fang, how is it here?" ”

No wonder Fan Rui is proud, every scene here is personally arranged by His Royal Highness the Prince, and the guests who have come here all applaud, saying that this place is a fairyland on earth, a collection of elegance in the world, unique ingenuity, into poetry and painting. Presumably, the unlearned and unskilled Earl in front of him can't find any other words to describe it except for saying the word "good", right?

Sure enough, Fang Zheng couldn't help but nod his head and expressed his great affection for this room: "Yes,—— if you spread a king-size blanket on the open space outside the house, and then invite a dozen or twenty red-card girls on the Qinhuai River, everyone stripped naked on the blanket and played eagle to catch a small **, it must have a different flavor......

After speaking, Fang Zheng closed his eyes intoxicated, and yy the shy and blood-pumping scene. Ah! Shame on you! Such an impure picture, it's really embarrassing for Young Master Ben, eight out of ten are okay, and twenty is probably a bit unbearable......

Fan Rui was stunned: "............"

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What is "summer insects can't speak ice"? What does it mean to "talk more than half a sentence without speculation"? What is "burning the qin and boiling the crane"?

That's probably the case now.

Fan Ruitie blushed, snorting angrily and leading the way in front, Fang Zheng walked behind with an innocent face, muttering vaguely: "What did I say wrong?" How does this guy say that he will turn his face? ”

There seems to be infinite grievances between the words.

Walking on the corridor outside the Xian Ya Pavilion, Fang Zheng thought about it for a while, and suddenly felt that he had hit a soft object, which frightened him so much that he hurriedly took a step back, only to hear a coquettish voice: "Oops-"

Confirmed, bumped into a woman, a beautiful woman. This woman is twenty-eight years old, her eyebrows are picturesque, her face is hibiscus, she was hurt by Fang Zheng, and she was frowning lightly, looking at him with shame and annoyance.

Fang Zheng couldn't help but be stunned. - What a cabbage!

Fang Zheng is a polite person, so he hurriedly rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out his hand to support her soft and weak delicate body, and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, have you been injured?" Where did you hit it? I'll help you take a look......" Fang Zheng couldn't help but say and began to examine her soft and boneless jade hands, all the way to her arms, all the way up, up and up......

The woman began to struggle, her face turned red with shame, and she hurriedly said, "Let go, let go!" ”

Fang Zheng couldn't help but stop his hand, touched his nose and said, "...... Hehe, I didn't expect the girl's elasticity to be so good, and she actually bounced me away a few steps at a touch, admiring and admiring...... "I don't know what he is admiring."

The girl blushed shyly, glared at him angrily with apricot eyes, hurriedly moved the lotus step, and ran away.

"Even running is so charming and graceful, it's really **......" Fang Zheng salivated and looked at the woman's back, and saliva gradually flowed out uncontrollably......

"Uncle Fang, Uncle Fang!" Fan Rui's voice with hidden anger sounded in his ears.

"Huh? …… What the? Fang Zheng returned to the Divine Dao.

Taking a deep breath, Fan Rui forced out an ugly smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been waiting inside for a long time." ”

Fang Zheng suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly strode into the idle pavilion, and found that the prince was sitting on the main seat of the front hall, looking at him with a smile.

Without saying a word, he bowed his head and bowed: "Tired of His Royal Highness the Prince for a long time, Weichen is really guilty - he deserves death!" ”

The prince stepped forward quickly, picked up Fang Zheng, and said unhappily: "This is not the court, if Lord Fang still pays attention to these red tapes, he will be able to see the outside." ”

Fang Zheng said with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is full of domineering spirit, and Weichen can't help but bow to you." ”

The prince was quite happy when he heard this: "Oh? Is it? The spirit of the king, hehe, good! Come here, set up a banquet with wine, and get drunk with Lord Fang! ”

Fang Zheng grinned secretly, where is the advantage of the traverser? It's not that you make any inventions when you pass through, or you don't firmly grasp the trend of history, but you scold the ancients, and the ancients don't understand it, and they think it's a good thing. The spirit of the king, tsk.

The banquet was set up, the prince and Fang Zheng sat in the main and guest seats, perhaps in this quaint and elegant place, everyone was stained with a little ancient style, the banquet was not everyone sitting at the same table, but imitating the legacy of the former Qin, everyone was far away, a mat was spread on the smooth marble floor, and everyone knelt and sat except for shoes. In front of each person there is a table with a plate of food on it. There are a few seasonal side dishes and a few unknown meat dishes on the plate, which are not much, but they look pleasing to the eye and are tempting.

Fang Zheng has never experienced this posture, but he is not unfamiliar with it, especially the food plate in front of him, it looks like a fast food for five yuan a piece in the food stall in his previous life, well, the more he looks at it, the more he looks like it, the more he looks like it...... Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little tearful, what is this called? This is called "nostalgia"!

The prince and Fan Rui glanced at each other without a trace, and the prince smiled: "There is wine and food, how can there be no song?" Lord Fang, would you like to listen to the music of the lonely and play a song to help Yaxing? ”

Fang Zheng was refreshed when he heard this, here, finally here! The prince, the big prostitute of feudal society, tried in vain to win over and corrupt me, a pure little boy of socialism, hum, striptease, pole dance, just come! Young Master Ben can stand it!

Smiled reservedly, Fang Zheng said solemnly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has Yaxing, and Weichen dares to disobey his orders." "Anyway,—— it's so tiring to sit on my knees like this, and my knees seem to be numb......

The prince smiled and clapped his hands, and at the screen in the corner of the hall, Yingying walked out of a stunning woman, holding a pipa in her arms, her eyebrows frowning, as if she had infinite grievances.

Fang Zheng was taken aback, wasn't this the woman who had just knocked me out of the door and bounced me a few steps away? After staring at her towering chest carefully for a long time, Fang Zheng nodded, with such a sharp weapon, no wonder it bounced me away a few steps, I have to have another fight with her if I have the chance.

The woman walked to the front of the hall, blessed the prince, and then sat on an embroidered stool in the hall, the slender jade hand gently wiped on the pipa, tried the sound, before the tune was loved, the eye wave flowed, glanced at the prince with a flattering glance, and then the jade finger hooked, like a noisy pipa song poured out under her hand like a flowing water.

The woman opened her mouth and sang: "The east wind is ruthless again, and the bright pink and delicate red blow all over the ground." The curtain shadow of the blue building does not cover the sorrow, and it is like last year's intentions. Who knows that the wrong management of the spring is wrong, and it has been a tear to go everywhere. At this time, the marigold is straight and deep, and you can get drunk when you see all the falling flowers. ”

The woman's voice seems to contain infinite resentment, and the delicate warbler is intoxicating, and she can't extricate herself from the artistic conception of cherishing flowers and resenting spring in the song.

Until the woman finished singing, the prince and Fan Rui in the hall did not say a word for a long time, their eyes half-closed, and they seemed to still be intoxicated by the woman's skillful pipa skills and beautiful singing voice.

Fang Zheng's eyes were also half-closed, but he was not intoxicated. He was looking at the woman playing the lute in front of him. What a water spirit! After all, the prince, where did you find such a beautiful girl? Saying that she was inserted in a pile of cow dung, it was not suitable, compared to the gentle and elegant and handsome prince, Fang Zheng felt that he was more like cow dung.

The prince came back to his senses, clapped his hands and smiled: "Sisi's pipa is better played, and the song is better sung." ”

It turns out that this girl's name is Sisi.

Sisi was very happy when she heard the prince's praise, and looked at the prince with beautiful eyes, her eyes showing undisguised love, rich and affectionate.

Si Si Yingying said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has praised it. ”

The prince rolled his eyes, looked at Fang Zheng, and said with a smile: "What does Lord Fang think of this woman?" ”

Fang Zheng's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Very punctual,...... cough, this girl is talented and beautiful, the country is beautiful and fragrant, she is simply a fairy......"

A bit of complexity flashed in the prince's eyes, and then he laughed and said: "The ancients said that a gentleman has the righteousness of wealth, and he will be a gentleman with color today." Sisi, go to accompany Lord Fang and pour wine with Lord Fang. ”

Sisi's face turned pale in an instant, and he looked at the prince in disbelief, seeing the resoluteness on the prince's face, Sisi's eyes turned red, and the small hand holding the pipa grabbed the place where the pipa covered his hand fiercely, and his finger bones turned white.

No matter how much the prince spoiled her, she was just a rakuka, the prince's personal belongings, he could give her to whomever he wanted, and the day he became a rakiko, he should have known today's fate. It's ridiculous that he also moved his true feelings for the prince, and stupidly thought that after he ascended the throne in the future, he would become the concubine he had promised, but it turned out that in his eyes, he was still just an item......

Slightly blessed, secretly wiped away two lines of humiliating tears, and said sadly: "Yes, His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

After finishing speaking, he put down the pipa and walked towards Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng pretended to push back and said: "His Royal Highness the Prince, this is not good, Weichen is upright, he is not messy, he is not that kind of person......"

Sisi had already walked to Fang Zheng's side and knelt down, holding the wine jug lightly in his jade hand, pouring him full of wine. The look of humiliation just now was completely gone, and with a charming smile on her face, she said coquettishly: "Isn't your adult really sitting still?" Sisi would like to give it a try......"

Before Fang Zheng could react, Sisi sat on Fang Zheng's lap at a very fast speed, his jade hand wrapped around Fang Zheng's neck, and his soft buttocks deliberately twisted a few times in Fang Zheng's key parts.

Fang Zheng groaned "oh-" out. This girl is naturally charming, she is simply a man's nemesis, what should I do? I tried hard to be a decent gentleman in my head, but ...... Xiao Fang Zheng below was obviously not very happy......

Sisi blinked, her pretty face was a little peach, and Ge Gejiao smiled: "The adult is lying......"

The prince looked at Fang Zheng and Sisi with a smile, and the complexity in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

Sisi seemed to have completely indulged herself, seeing that Fang Zheng was kneeling and sitting without moving, she took Fang Zheng's hand and put it on her undulating breasts, so that Fang Zheng's hands felt the softness of the two balls on her chest, but her body leaned weakly on Fang Zheng's shoulder, and said with charm: "My lord, is Sisi's heart beating fast?" ”

Fang Zheng dodged shyly, and refused weakly: "Don't ...... Don't do this...... I'm not the kind of person you think......"

A thought faintly popped up in my heart: Is this girl using me as a tool to vent her desires? Women's families, are you so anxious? Blatantly flirting with innocent young men in front of others, completely ignoring whether others are shy or not, too indifferent to my feelings, and I will take revenge if I do this again......

Glancing up at the crown prince, he saw that he and Fan Rui had a faint smile on the corner of their mouths, their eyes were calm, and their expressions were as usual. Ke Sisi's performance is like an ignorant girl who just fell out of love and ran to the bar to hang Kaizi, in order to take revenge on her ex-boyfriend.

Fang Zheng is not stupid, after thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood.

Depend on! I thought the prince was so generous, and he gave me his pillow person as a favor for a long time, saying that ancient people liked to take the initiative to make a green hat for themselves to wear? You're noble enough, I don't dare to ask for it. One day you became the emperor, recalling the cuckold feud today, come with me to settle accounts after the autumn, do I hang myself or poison myself?

Fang Zheng immediately dispelled the charming thoughts in his head, straightened his waist, and gently pushed away Sisi's charming and soft body, his face was as serious as a righteous gentleman who did not lift.

Sisi shook his head and said with a smile: "Could it be that adults don't like Sisi?" ”

The voice is soft, like resentment, and people can't help but feel sorry. This little goblin! I don't know why the prince wasn't squeezed dry by her.

Fang Zheng's heart was stirred, and the gentleman's appearance just now disappeared without a trace, and he couldn't help but smile with a smile: "I like it, how can I not like it, will you sing eighteen ...... Ahem......"

Shaking his head vigorously, Fang Zheng bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, pressed Sisi's shoulders with both hands and shook it, and then said with a straight face: "Girl, please respect yourself, let's be innocent." ”

Then he arched his hand towards the prince, and Fang Zheng's face was awe-inspiring: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, Wechen is not that kind of lustful person, please ask Your Highness to let Miss Sisi step down, Wechen is willing to have a few drinks with His Highness, how about it?" ”

The crown prince and Fan Rui glanced at each other, and they saw disdain in each other's eyes. This kid is embarrassed to say that he is not a lustful person, who was outside the door just now and couldn't walk when he saw Sisi? It's shameless to pretend to be tall at this time!

With a faint wave of his hand, Sisi retreated, and glanced at Fang Zheng before leaving, with relief, gratitude, and even a little ...... Lose.

Fang Zheng looked at Sisi's graceful back and swallowed his saliva secretly. It would be nice if this girl hadn't been touched by the prince, and the prince gave me maybe I would have accepted it half-pushed. It's a pity, now that the girl's body is the prince's, even her heart is firmly attached to the prince, and she trampled a good cabbage......

There were only three people left in the room, Fang Zheng was obviously letting go, the long kneeling posture made his legs unconscious, at this time he sat down cross-legged regardless of it, picked up the chopsticks and ate.

After three rounds of drinking, the prince smiled and said, "Lord Fang, it's better to say it clearly." I invite you here today to ask, has my father given you all the shadows? "Fang Zheng, the prince thinks it's better to say it directly, he really doesn't want to talk too vaguely to a person who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, it's just torturing himself.

Fang Zheng was stunned, his mood was like electricity, what did the prince mean by this? Could it be that he was playing shadows? What does he want a shadow for? At least to be sure, the prince won't let them clean the house.

Organizing the language, Fang Zheng hesitated: "...... Weichen is just temporarily managing on behalf of the emperor, and it is the emperor who really orders the shadow. ”

The crown prince smiled: "Lord Fang's words are not right, I heard that my father has completely entrusted the shadow to you, and the shadow errand is only responsible to you." I don't know if I'm wrong? ”

Fang Zheng swallowed his saliva, damn! There is no good banquet, and it is to invite wine, and it is to send beautiful women, where is the lunch for nothing in the world? It seems that the prince wants a shadow today.

Rolling his eyes, Fang Zheng suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, Weichen doesn't want to care about this matter, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you know, the essence of Weichen is just a dumb kid who eats and waits for death, where does he have the ability to control others?" The shadow subordinates followed me, and at most they molested the women of the good family on weekdays, blackmailed the merchants on the street, the Zhang family stole a chicken, the Li family touched a dog, and by the way, I took a personal ladder to let me peep at the widow of the Liu family taking a bath, and I didn't do anything serious. Is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince interested in this group of people under Wei Chen? That dare is good, the emperor scolded me yesterday, saying that Weichen wasted talents and wanted to cure Weichen's crimes. If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is interested in that batch of killings, Wechen just gave them away, which relieved Wechen's troubles, Wechen is grateful, hehe. ”

After speaking, Fang Zheng blinked, looking cute and pleasing.

The prince was stunned when he heard this, and quickly glanced at Fan Rui, feeling a little annoyed in his heart.

This shameless kid said it clearly, the shadow followed him as a group of gangsters, if he forcibly wanted to come over, it would seem that this prince was too tasteless, and even the gangsters were embarrassed to ask for it. This is not the most important thing, the important thing is that Fang Zheng lifted the emperor out, listening to his tone, it seems that the emperor has the intention of taking back the shadow and directly managing it, although this kid is half-true and half-false, but who can hear which sentence is true and which is false? In case the emperor really has this meaning, the shadow people are too talkative, as long as they report to the emperor and say what the prince once told them to do, what will the emperor think? Is he still sitting firmly in the position of the crown prince?

The scene fell into an awkward silence for a while, and Fang Zheng drank the wine beautifully, as if he was unaware of the embarrassing atmosphere in front of him.

Fan Rui glanced at the prince with a gloomy face, and said with a smile: "Lord Fang, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is very important to you, if His Royal Highness asks you for help in the future, you can't shirk it." ”

Gently put down the chopsticks, Fang Zheng brewed his emotions for a while, then his eyes turned red, his nose twitched twice, and he said affectionately: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has the grace of knowing Wechen, this grace is great, like reconstruction, Wechen does not want to repay His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for his great kindness all the time, but the prince is sent, Wechen will definitely go to the soup and fire, I will not give up, if I dare to hesitate a little, let me not die!" His Royal Highness the Prince, you are the future monarch and the future emperor of Wechen, what do you want Wechen to do, just open your mouth, go to the roof to remove the tiles, and go down to the pond to catch turtles, Wechen will definitely live up to your high expectations. ”

The prince glanced at Fang Zheng hesitantly, this guy's words were too hypocritical, but his expression was a little real, he had to admire, how did this person's cheeky kung fu come to be practiced, how much of a teenager's skill can be done.

Afraid that the prince wouldn't believe it, Fang Zheng blinked vigorously, "Really! Weichen's heart for the prince can only be learned from the sky! ”

With a faint smile, the prince said: "That's it, today is a lonely flower viewing party, let's not talk about some worldly trivial things, disturb this picturesque beauty, come, Lord Fang, please drink this cup." Lone still has a jar of hundred-year-old wine, the only one in the world, and later Lone will dedicate it to share with the world's celebrities and talents. ”

Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the matter of the shadow was temporarily explained, and I don't know if the prince secretly hated me, if he really hated me, he would become the emperor in the future, and the life of this young master would not be easy.

Extending this question, if the prince really hates me, then I might as well laugh at that Sisi girl just now, if you want to offend people in this world, you have to let yourself fall into place, right? Why did Young Master Ben offend people and not get any benefits? Is Young Master Ben like such a stupid person?

Walking out of the idle pavilion with the prince, the prince took the first step to greet the celebrities and talents who were invited to come, but Fang Zheng was like a sensitive lynx, and flashed into a gorgeous flower bush next to the house.

He walked around the idle pavilion, thinking about a very serious thing in his mind: - the prince said that there is a jar of hundred-year-old wine, and there is only one jar in the world, if I were the prince, where would I hide it? I'm really curious......

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The song sung by Sisi Beauty is "Jade House Spring" by Yan Jidao in the Northern Song Dynasty, this book is completely empty, it can be understood that Mr. Cheng Yan has also crossed, ok?

Some readers who like to be more honest with history should not pursue it, just take a scene.