Chapter 249: In the Soul Lost Spring Dream

In the middle of September, the autumn chrysanthemum yellow crab is fat.

Fan Lou is known as the first floor of the Beijing Division, and the business is booming, unless you make a reservation in advance, you may not be able to line up for a day.

However, Fan Lou can become the first floor, after all, it is not in vain, even if the pavilion is tight, it will vacate a few empty pavilions for those real magnates. Even if the pavilion is empty and does not do business, it will not let those characters who can call for wind and rain in Beijing run in vain.

Above the Fan Tower, in the largest pavilion on the east side, more than a dozen officials in purple robes were sitting in the middle. This pavilion was arranged in separate seats, and there were fine fish and fruits on the tables in front of each official, as well as fat crabs, but no one moved.

The sound of the lively city outside kept coming in, and it was in the past. In such weather, Fan Lou Gaohui should embrace prostitutes to open the flying window, when the wind is empty, and sing and harmonize while drinking, it is the fairy days that Bianliang Dumen should have.

But at this moment, the windows of this private room were closed, and the sunlight was projected through the window lattice, casting deep and shallow shadows on the faces of the dozen or so officials, and everyone looked extremely serious.

These officials are all senior officials of the third rank or above, and they are important ministers of the court. For them, the food in Fan Lou is not attractive, and it is the current host that attracts them.

Because today's main family is the special advance of the dynasty, the general of the Zhenguo, the prince of Longde County, the Shangzhu country, the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, Zhao Hao, who is now in the middle of the day, and the hot favorite minister in front of the official family.

Everyone looked serious, not only because of Zhao Hao's noble status, but more importantly, the guests who came today were extremely embarrassed. Among the guests, there were Jin Chongluo, Xu Churen, Seed Master Dao, Seed Master Zhong Qing School Party members, as well as Wang Hao, Cai You, Tong Guan and others. Although the two factions are not as tense as Cai Jing's party, they usually do not get along well, and their relationship is ordinary, and occasionally there will inevitably be friction. That's it, what's even more incomprehensible is that Cai Mao, Li Bangyan, Li Di, Zheng Juzhong and others were invited, which is the mainstay of Cai Jing's party and Zhao Hao's sworn enemy. Everyone really couldn't understand what medicine was sold in Zhao Hao's gourd.

Cai Mao, Li Bangyan and others didn't want to come, they all asked their husbands one after another, but the husbands didn't know if they were happy to become in-laws with the official family, or whatever, so they actually let them come to the banquet...... After all, you still can't lose your momentum, and avoiding it is a sign of weakness after all.

So the three parties sat together so awkwardly.

After a while, I only heard a summons outside the door: "The Duke of Lund County has arrived!" ”

Everyone raised their heads one after another, only to see Zhao Hao wearing a white jade crown and a purple light shirt, his face was full of heroism, and he was indescribably chic and charming, which was heartbreaking.

"I'm sorry everyone, Zhao is late!" Zhao Hao didn't wait for everyone to speak, he took the lead in laughing and bowing to everyone.

Although the officials had comparable official positions, even half a rank higher than Zhao Hao, they did not dare to hold it up, and they all stood up and returned the salute.

Zhao Hao's face was full of enthusiasm, and then invited everyone to sit down, then settled down in the main seat, raised the wine glass and said: "Zhao has been in the office for a year, busy with official business, has not yet paid homage to the princes, today coincides with the crab fee anointing yellow season, specially prepared thin wine, in order to express their hearts, but also hope that the princes will not give up." ”

Although everyone didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, they still had to do the superficial article, and they also greeted him politely.

Wine and food came up one after another, either raw seafood, or wild game and mountain delicacies, and then came in the singing girls, all of whom were beautiful and lovely, even so, the banquet was still tepid.

The respective camps are different, and the rift cannot be resolved with a single drink.

Zhao Hao was indifferent, respecting Jin Chongluo for a while, Wang Hao for a while, and Li Bangyan for a while, gags and jokes from time to time, and tried to enliven the embarrassing atmosphere.

Gradually, all the guests also drank, although all parties were still not cold, but the same camp became active, toasting each other, talking and laughing, and the atmosphere of the scene gradually thawed.

In this way, most of the banquet had passed, and suddenly a loud noise was heard outside the restaurant.

……

At the door of the Fan Tower, a golden sedan chair slowly stopped, and then a gorgeously dressed boy slowly walked down, which made the waiter at the door brighten up and hurriedly greeted him.

I saw that the person who came was slender at least one meter seventy-five, with a face like a crown of jade, the king of Qiyu Xuan, a gorgeous Confucian shirt that showed both a rich and noble atmosphere, and a little bit of grace, coupled with the proud look of the spring breeze, it was even more contemptuous.

"This little official, can he book a cabinet?"

"Qingyue Pavilion, lead the way!"

"Okay!"

The person who came was Cai Ying, the fifth son of the Cai Mansion, he took out the letterhead from his sleeve, read it carefully, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his heart jumped up like a deer, followed closely behind the waiter, and strode towards the attic.

"The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk".

What he was holding in his hand was a secret letter sent from the palace, signed by Emperor Maode Zhao Fujin, who had been engaged for life, and wanted to have a private meeting with Lang Jun to understand the meaning of lovesickness.

In fact, Cai Yan was also skeptical, after all, the last time we met, Zhao Fujin ignored him at all, and ran away with Zhao Hao, who beat him, and it was indeed a bit incredible that he had changed so much at the moment.

But then I thought about it, the official family has agreed to marry, Zhao Fujin's Lang Jun is destined to be him Cai Ying, not to mention that he Cai Yan has always been confident, and he also has enough capital confidence, maybe it was just too hasty that day, and now that Mei Diji knows that he is his true son, it is not impossible to have feelings.

Moreover, it was indeed the eunuch in the palace who sent the letter, and the leading eunuch he had seen in the palace and was quite impressed. As for leaving the palace without permission...... It's not the first time that Mei Di Ji has gone out of the palace to play, didn't she secretly follow Zhao Hao out last time.

However, even if the letterhead is fake, it is nothing, Fan Lou is such a lively and prosperous place, who would dare to harm him.

So although Cai Yan was nervous, he didn't think too much about it.

Finally, with the guidance of the waiter, he finally arrived at the third floor of the Fan Building, turned left and right, and saw the three golden seal characters of "Qingyue Pavilion", and Cai Yan only felt that his heart was pounding.

Suppressing his nervousness, Cai Yan cautiously pushed open the door of the pavilion and slowly walked in.

In the pavilion, there was only a woman in a green shirt, who was thinking about something with her head down, when she saw Cai Yan coming in, she suddenly looked up.

The two looked at each other, and Cai Yan felt that his heart was about to jump out.

The delicate and picturesque lotus face, the bright eyes like ink jade, and the smile, although he has only seen a few faces, he remembers it clearly, and he can't make a mistake.

Waiting for him is indeed the first beauty of the Great Song Dynasty Deep Palace - Emperor Maode Zhao Fujin.

Cai Yan only felt that he was so happy that he fainted, and the fifth son of the Cai family, who had read countless people and had been happy for a long time, became speechless and at a loss at a loss at this moment.

After a while, he bowed his hand and said, "Wei...... Weichen Cai Yan meets Emperor Maode! ”

Zhao Fujin on the other side smiled: "Lang Jun doesn't have to be polite, just sit down first." ”

Cai Yan sat down cautiously, and the word Lang Jun made his heart beat faster, you must know that the opposite side is not only the most beautiful woman Cai Yan has seen in his life, but also the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty.

Seeing him so embarrassed, Zhao Fujin couldn't help but sneer, personally lifted the wine jug, poured him a full glass of wine, slowly walked to his side, handed him the wine, and said with a smile: "Lang Jun is hard, let's drink a glass of wine first to relieve fatigue." ”

Cai Yan slowly raised his head, looked at the flower-like smile, only to feel that his bones were crispy, and hurriedly reached out to his sister's wine glass: "Thank you Emperor Ji for the wine, Weichen is terrified......"

Zhao Fujin frowned, took the wine glass back into his arms, and said coquettishly: "Lang Jun is still calling the slave emperor at this moment?" ”

When Cai Yan heard this, he felt very stimulated and useful, he swam all over the flowers, and he was not a fool, so he immediately smiled and said: "The lady is right." ”

Zhao Fujin smiled charmingly, and said coquettishly: "This cup, let the slave family feed Langjun to drink!" ”

After speaking, one hand was placed on Cai Ying's shoulder, and the other hand handed the wine glass to Cai Yan's mouth.

Cai Yan only felt a wisp of incense wind coming, and his heart was confused, and the whole person was drunk......

Bang~

Just when the scenery in the room was beautiful, the door of the pavilion was suddenly slammed open, and the wine glass in Zhao Fujin's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

Cai Yan couldn't help but be furious, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Bold fanatic, get out!" ”

Breaking in, there were three or four big men, led by a man in a green robe, with a look of anger on his face, followed by several big men.

The green-robed man heard Cai Yan's reprimand, and he was even more angry, and suddenly moved forward, stretched out his hand and slapped Cai Yan: "Dead disciples, dare to steal Lao Tzu's concubine!" ”

The man was rough and violent, and after this slap, Cai Yan's thin skin and tender left cheek swelled up.

Poor Cai Yan has been pampered for more than ten or twenty years, how could he have been beaten so hard, and he was stunned for a while, his arrogance was gone, and he said in a daze: "You recognize the wrong person, this is the emperor's ......"

Before he finished speaking, the man slapped him again: "What brother, Lao Tzu's own concubine doesn't recognize it yet!" ”

This time, both sides of the face were swollen.

Without waiting for Cai Yan to react, the "Zhao Fujin" behind him cried: "Official, he forced the slave family, he must be the master of the slave family!" ”

Cai Yan was shocked in an instant, and when he turned around, he didn't realize that his eyes were round, as if he had seen a ghost.

Standing behind him, where is Emperor Maode, it is clearly a woman with a little bit of posture, but her body and face are a little similar to Zhao Fujin.