The banquet was already crowded everywhere, but the dignitaries had booked the tables in advance, so Xin He also followed and sat in the private room on the second floor with Song Zizhen, with a wide view.

"By the way, this is Xue Xiang, the capital of the court." After the three of them sat down, Song Zizhen introduced to Xin He.

Xin He bowed his head slightly, and said: "I believe in Xia, I have admired the girl's name for a long time." ”

Xue Xiang smiled and nodded in return, very cooperative.

Somehow, when Xin He inadvertently swept Song Zizhen's face, he saw him smiling faintly, always with a little ill will.

After Song Zizhen took a sip of tea, he said, "It turns out that Mr. Mask's real name is He Xin." ”

As soon as these words came out, the two people on the rest of the table were taken aback, especially Xin He.

His tone was flat and determined, so Xin He almost didn't have to deny it, if it wasn't for a definite basis, Song Zizhen wouldn't have said it so accurately.

Xin Hedao: "I didn't expect to change my identity to come to this land of fireworks to play, and I was well known to King Yun, but it's a pity that my elegant name is higher than the world, and I hope that King Yun will keep a few points for him." ”

It means that even if he finds out that the handsome boy in front of him is Mr. Mask, he hopes to keep it a secret.

Of course, Xin He didn't expect him to actually do that.

Xue Xiang cooperated to the extreme, poured a cup of tea for King Yun and Xin He, and said: "Sir, don't care, although it is a place of fireworks, but on the fifteenth day of every month, there will always be a lot of literati and elegant guests here, and even the little woman will come, the so-called women show up outside, but there are more rumors than Mr. has to bear." ”

Xin He nodded in agreement, and he also talked about this topic when he met Xue Xiang in the court in the past, and when it came to the inferiority of men and women, both of them had deep grievances.

However, the reality is not good to be honest with Xue Xiang, so she didn't say much.

"But King Yun is different from those people, the people of the world only judge talents in him, regardless of birth gender. It is also Xue Xiang's luck to be able to get acquainted with such people. ”

Xue Xiang is not a slanderous person, so if she can get a word of praise from her, she must appreciate and admire it from the bottom of her heart.

Xin He disagreed, but also responded with a smile, neither in favor nor against.

"I wonder how King Yun found out that the grass people are Mr. Mask?" Xin He couldn't help but be curious and asked.

She is still familiar with Chang'an City, those small alleys and streets extend in all directions, very crowded, although she has no martial arts, but she can completely confirm that when she came, she got rid of all the palace attendants in the open and in the dark.

Song Zizhen didn't speak, and looked intently at the center of the Juxing Tower, a group of dancing girls with graceful posture and soft movements, floating like a group of blooming lilies on the booth, which was eye-catching.

is just a greedy person, how can Ziqing say so exaggerated back then, he is open-minded, and he doesn't accept concubines because he didn't find the person he loves......

Tut-tut......

For so many years, the palace has not accepted concubines, most of them are afraid that their wives will not be free, and they want to wander for a few years to find freedom.

"You see, the goose-yellow woman in the middle dances very differently from the others." Song Zizhen opened his mouth and said.

Xinhe and Xue Xiang all looked away.

Most of the dancers wore red wrap skirts, revealing their bewitching faces, and their movements were as soft as water. Only the goose-yellow woman, wearing a veil of the same color, revealing her navel, danced differently from others, her movements were fast and domineering, revealing a hot taste, and the little man's waist was twisted with a unique flavor.

The creativity of the combination of movement and stillness in the star building is more innovative than other counterparts in Chang'an City.

Xue Xiang agreed: "It's different, but since the opening of Juxing Tower, it has its own unique place. ”

"That woman is from Tibet." Xin He said casually, she had seen the dancing girl of Tubo, and it was like that.

Song Zizhen took in Xinhe's demeanor in an instant, and then smiled and said, "It is indeed the style of Tubo." ”

Xin He didn't want to discuss these boring things with him, and went back to the original question, how did he find her?

It's not that her voice betrays herself, but she deliberately aggravates her nasal voice.

Song Zizhen still stared at the dancing girls who were performing, and said, "The jade on Mr.'s waist is very chic. ”

Xin He suddenly reacted and touched the jade on his waist, this piece of jade he had always carried with him, so he found himself because of this piece of jade?

"King Yun's observation is meticulous, this jade is no more than the size of a spoon, you can find it."

Song Zizhen seemed to be interested, turned his head and asked, "This jade is very important to Mr.?" ”

"It's not a secret, this jade is a gift from an old man, and I have been looking for each other for many years, but unfortunately there is no trace, maybe he died of illness."

Xin He said that he would take a sip of tea, and he regretted that old time.

Thanks to that person's assistance and companionship, there is Taishi Xinhe who has been reinvigorated today.

"Not necessarily, the world is impermanent, and he may appear in front of you one day." Song Zizhen seemed to be comforting her, mixed with a hint of inexplicable determination, and then turned his head back and looked at the women in the middle of the stage.

It's just a few casual chats, and I don't know how many tricks have been changed on the stage, some are acrobatic, some are amazing, and there are all kinds of drama performances.

"King Xi has arrived!" There was a long shout, which was shouted by Su's mother at the door.

King Xi Song Ziyuan has always been high-profile, and he has to show his identity as King Xi anywhere.

The royal relatives and relatives didn't dare to mess with anyone, so Su's mother had to follow their wishes.

Even if the private room is full, Su's mother has to find a place to compromise with other guests and fight for a good position for Song Ziyuan.

It just so happened that Song Ziyuan's private room was next to Song Zizhen, and when Song Ziyuan saw Xiao Yue, who was always with King Yun's side in the Yun Palace, guarding the door, he temporarily decided to go to Song Zizhen.

Mother Su's face immediately darkened, and she reserved a private room for him today, and suddenly she didn't want it?

What a hard Lord! Sue's mother complained.

"I don't think that the fifth brother is here today, why don't you say a word to this king when you come back, so I can wash the dust and catch the wind for you!" As soon as Song Ziyuan entered the door, he said a bunch of polite words.

He suddenly realized that there was not only one King Yun sitting in the same seat, but there was also a man and a woman left, and the man was not unusual, it was estimated that it was the fox friend and dog friend that King Yun had made outside, but the woman was ......

Out of the water hibiscus, sinking fish and geese! Although there is no coquettish and lovely woman in Juxinglou, it has a unique flavor.

Song Ziyuan's eyes stopped on Xue Xiang's face early in the morning, Xue Xiang was stared at and couldn't help himself, got up and saluted: "Xue Xiang, the court capital, I didn't know that King Xi had arrived, and I missed the distance." ”

Xin He exuded a chill, but almost no one noticed the chill, and she also got up and said, "He Xin, the grass people, I have seen King Xi." ”

Song Ziyuan ignored Xin He's salute, but after Xue Xiang's luggage, he hurriedly stepped forward to help Xue Xiang up: "Miss Xue doesn't need to be polite, she is a friend of King Yun, that is, a friend of King Xi." ”

Xinhe: "......"

"Didn't the emperor summon the important ministers tonight to discuss the flood in Dongjun, why is the third brother still free?" Song Zizhen asked.

Song Ziyuan waved his hand and sat on the remaining vacant seat, looking indifferent: "Oh, how can the flood in Dongjun be as important as the beauties of my Chang'an City, besides, the emperor has no intention of ......" Song Ziyuan suddenly stopped, "Ahem...... Oh, don't talk about it, don't talk about it, it's all out to play, talk about political affairs! ”