When Liu Ji followed Cen Shen and Du Fu to Jinchangfang, he happened to see them leaving, and the latter said in surprise.

"Isn't that Feng Dalang? Where is he going? ”

"Green ...... King Shou was entangled, most likely because of that incident. ”

Liu Ji replied casually, Cen Shen knew the inside story, and he couldn't help but be a little worried when he heard this.

"What if Da Lang can't stand it?"

"Don't worry, there is the prince behind you, let's just watch the excitement."

Cen Shen nodded, Du Fu didn't seem to understand what the two of them said, but what kind of frame King Shou and the prince were, he still understood, seeing that they were involved in such a big political dispute, the two of them were not the same thing, lively, this excitement is something that ordinary people can see? He inexplicably began to be a little scared.

The three of them soon came to the front of the house, and their own stewards took their seats, of course, opposite the female dependents, there were already many people inside, and when they saw them, they all stood up, and they seemed to be familiar with Cen Shen and the two.

"Twenty-seven Lang, Zimei, why is it too late?"

"Alas, I just sent Gao Sanwu Lang out of Beijing, and Li Taibai is accompanying me."

"Ah, isn't that a pity?"

"Who said it wasn't, such a grand scene, but it was a pity, a pity, a pity."

......

No one noticed Liu Ji, he didn't care, even the poets and poets had seen it, what else did these so-called celebrities have to make friends with, he bypassed the men who were blowing sticks to each other, and came to the back of the pool, except for a circular arch, both sides were blocked by flowers and trees, and the part that separated him was behind the scenes of the stage, and he saw Du Miaoru's busy figure at a glance through the door.

There are also women in it, but for him, the half of the master, naturally there is no evasion, Du Miaoru stepped forward, patted his chest and made a scared expression.

"There are a lot of people outside, and the slave's heart is a little beating."

"Let Lang Jun take a look, it's not really panicked." Liu Ji smiled and stretched out his hand, pressed it on the high point of her chest, and Du Miao leaned up with a silky eye.

"The slave is afraid that something will go wrong and lose Lang Jun's face."

"No, I'm optimistic about you." Liu Ji took her into his arms without care, and Du Miaoru peeked at the back, those women were preparing to go, and they didn't care too much about them.

"Mrs. Qiuguo has arrived, and there is a concubine, I heard that she is a big expert, slave this skill, is there some class axe?"

Liu Ji's heart moved when he listened, Yang Yuhuan is really here? But he said.

"It's not the Son of Heaven who is here, show your skills, jump to her, let her also see, our wonderful benefits."

Du Miaoru laughed with a "snort", when Lang Jun said this, it seemed that she was not so nervous, with the help of Mrs. Qiuguo on the left and right, what could happen? She hooked her hand behind her and called a little girl over.

"She is the guest of honor in the first act, don't look at her young age, she has a high level of understanding, and she dances much worse than a slave."

"Oh."

Liu Ji looked at this little girl with interest, about seven or eight years old, with a graceful body and delicate eyebrows, and she looked like a beautiful embryo.

"Tell Lang Jun, what's your name?" Du Miaoru saw that he was looking carefully, and hurriedly ordered.

I only heard the little girl reply softly: "Back to Langjun's words, the slave's surname is Xue, and his name is Yaoying." ”

"Xue Yaoying, good name, how old is it?"

"Nine years old."

A little older than he estimated, looking a little thin, Liu Ji said without thinking: "Nine years old, are you not full of food?" ”

The little girl peeked at Du Miaoru and didn't dare to speak, but the latter replied with a smile.

"Lang Jun has given you grace, and I haven't thanked you yet."

"Thank you, Lang Jun."

"Go and prepare, I'll do it in a while."

Liu Ji waved his hand, needless to say, this girl was the same as these big and small women in the background, she bought it, the servants and maidservants in this era are all lifelong, once they enter the slave status, even their next generation is also, it is common to be sent back and forth by the master, and it is not much better than the goods.

"Lang Jun also thinks it's good, her family originally refused to sell, but she owed people money, just like that, she spent thirty yuan, and after a few years to raise some more, she will send it to you, if she makes it now, she is smaller, she won't look at people's eyes, don't look at her young age, and there is a wonderful thing about her."

It turned out that Liu Ji gave her a blank look, but she didn't say anything to refuse, because in that case, the little girl's fate might be even worse, but the club is here, and these women will accompany guests in the future.

"She'll just do what you say."

Seeing that Liu Ji was a little absent-minded, Du Miaoru nodded at him with understanding: "The backyard is full of people from Mrs. Qiuguo, and even slaves are not allowed to enter, why don't you go there and sit?" ”

"Is she there?"

"It's up." Du Miaoru secretly pointed to the top, and Liu Ji understood, because the pavilion was built under his guidance, and it was specially used to receive distinguished guests such as the Son of Heaven.

Do you want to go up? His heart tickled like a cat's claw, and he thought for a moment and spoke.

"When does the show start?"

"It's coming, it's time to start as soon as the people arrive."

"Then I'll watch it here, you go and get ready."

Du Miaoru saw his thoughts, and when he left, he snickered, Liu Ji didn't notice it, his eyes were no longer looking in the direction of the pavilion, although he couldn't see anything there.

The pavilion made of fresh bamboo, sitting in it, will smell the fragrance of grass and trees, Yang Yuyao looked at the stunned little sister, and couldn't help but want to make fun of her.

"People are gone, and they still can't forget it?"

Yang Yuhuan argued with a slight blush: "How can there be? ”

"Really?"

"He's so good with his wife, I'm afraid it's ...... I'm afraid I've forgotten about others a long time ago. ”

"Look, I still say no." Yang Yuyao made a fanning motion: "Why is there a sudden sour smell here." ”

"Sister."

Yang Yuhuan snorted, turned her face away in shame, she thought that her sister would not let go, and she would not let go, and when she had to make trouble again, suddenly there was no follow-up, and even the voice disappeared, she turned around in surprise, only to see her sister looking down blankly, her hands twisted together, and she couldn't take her eyes off her eyes.

Yang Yuhuan looked down curiously along her line of sight, on the side of the man on the other side of the pool, a sturdy figure flickered behind the rocks, and after a while, the figure turned to the direction where they were, and Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but cover his mouth and exclaimed.

"How could it be him?"