When night falls, the moon is like a tooth in the silent sky above Jinling City, and the clouds are sparse and the stars are numerous. Yun Qian and Jiang Shoushuo were drinking in the elegant hall of Fengwu Pavilion, the colorful glass lamps in the room were colorful, and the Lingbo Feiyan Platform outside the screen was as bright as day at this time. A bottle of silver pillars holds 36 bronze bowl-sized blue night pearls on the four sides of the Feiyan Terrace, and in the middle of the stage hangs a bright snow pearl like tomorrow's dragon's breath, which reflects the night sky in the south of the city.

"Wonderful, wonderful!" The slightly drunk Yun Qian couldn't help but applaud when he looked at this ingenious scene.

"Brother Xian, what's the matter?" Jiang Pingxuan walked in with a smile, followed by a noble woman dressed in a brocade cloth, and the four people in the hall got up and saluted.

"The slave family has seen the little grandfather, Yun Gongzi." The woman's face was about her early twenties, her voice was languid and charming, and her eyes were cold like ice.

A moment of staring at each other made Yun Qian stagnate, this woman seemed to be a little different from other girls, although the smile was charming, there was a faint aura of indifference that was not close to people, compared to the gentle and demure girl, it was more oppressive, and even had a hint of danger.

Jiang Pingxuan looked at Yun Qian and was a little distracted, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce you, this is the owner of this Fengwu Pavilion, Butterfly Family." ”

"I've seen butterflies." Yun Qian bowed slightly, he ran such a world-beating Fengyue field at a young age, this butterfly must be a powerful person who eats all in black and white.

"Why don't you everyone!" The woman covered her lips and chuckled, and said with a silky eye: "There are a few butterflies in the slave family, there are butterflies among the flowers, and there is a little smoke and dust." Familiar friends also like to call me bustard, bustard's mother's bustard, so kind, cluck. The prince and the little grandfather are both frequent visitors here, but Yun Gongzi is the first time to come, but don't be restrained, even if you have something to do, you can tell the slave family and them to do it. “

How many butterflies? Bustard? What a messy name, Yun Qian secretly slandered himself, but on the surface, he still had to smile politely.

"Bustard! Bustard! What did Lang Poppy girl come out of? Jiang Shoushuo suddenly rushed out from behind Yun Qian, and he went to pull Dieji's hand like an old friend.

Dieji gently pulled the jade hand away, turned sideways and said with a smile: "Lang Poppy unveiled the veil for the first time, so naturally I have to prepare for a little more time." The little grandfather is so anxious, but Jin'er doesn't like you? ”

At this time, Jin, who was sitting in the back, looked slightly nervous, but Jiang Shoushuo reflexively picked her up, and scolded with a wicked smile: "Bah, bah, bustards will sow discord!" Master, I like my Jin'er the most! I'm asking for my brother, he's working hard today, and he's determined to win, hehe——! ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Jiang Pingxuan slammed the fan on Jiang Shoushuo's head.

"Don't break the little grandfather, Jin'er will be distressed." Butterfly Ji smiled as usual at the two powerful people of Yuye Jinke.

"Hit, hit. Brother Wang has loved to beat me since I was a child, but I am getting smarter and wiser. Jiang Shoushuo kissed Jin's face fiercely and smacked his lips.

Dieji smiled, not wanting to pick up this boring stubble anymore: "Lord Shizi, which girl do you want to accompany you today?" ”

"No need for the time being, there will be two adults coming in a while, I'll talk to Brother Xian about something first." Jiang Pingxuan waved his hand.

"Brother Wang, I'm afraid I'll just wait for that Lang poppy girl..."Before Jiang Shoushuo could speak, Jiang Pingxuan looked at him coldly, and immediately cowered and shut up.

The corners of Dieji's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and she found an excuse to be busy and left the hall. Looking at the soft and departing back, Yun Qian breathed a sigh of relief. This woman with eyebrows and a smile is full of ecstasy, but Yun Qian can keenly smell a dangerous aura in her bones, which makes people dare not think anything wrong. Besides, the figure of this butterfly bustard is really mediocre... It's very mediocre, at least Yun Qian thinks that compared to it, the well-behaved Jue is much cuter.

"Brother Xian, congratulations." Sit down, Jiang Pingxuan raised his lamp to respect the clouds.

"It's all up to Brother Jiang's recommendation." Yun Qian's wine cup was slightly lower than Jiang Pingxuan's.

"I'm ashamed, if I was a brother that day, I would definitely be able to find a better place for my virtuous brother." Jiang Pingxuan was also not optimistic about this cavalry captain of the southwest temple, and said again: "Today, I also invited General Zhang Fengchou, the commander of the Beicheng Forbidden Army, and Yu Yongran, the commander of the Qinghe Guanyi, to be in charge. The virtuous brother will take a look at them, and it will be easier to do things in the future. The virtuous brother will be wronged for a while, and then find another place for you as a brother. ”

"Thank you, Brother Jiang." Jiang Pingxuan's efforts to win over him made Yun Qian feel a little strange. Is it really just because of the friendship between the two? Yun Qian was not sure.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fengchou and Yu Yongran arrived. The commander of the Beicheng Forbidden Army was a tall middle-aged man with a big belly, and the head of the Qinghe Guanyi was a young and delicate scholar. Under Jiang Pingxuan's introduction, everyone sat down separately.

Yun Qian gently picked up the coffin, and she obediently snuggled up. Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and Yun Qian was a little throbbing, but at this time, most of his energy was spent secretly observing Zhang Fengchou's appearance and actions. Isn't the commander of the Northern City Forbidden Army his own assassination target!

On the surface, Zhang Fengchou is a very ordinary official. His hands seemed to be a little afraid of the cold, and he was flattering and honest when talking to Jiang Pingxuan, and his white-haired face looked more like an idle essay official who had eaten all day long.

In the establishment of the forbidden army, the Beicheng Forbidden Army is the highest status except for the royal city guards, in addition to guarding the city gate, a large area of the royal garden in the north of Xuanwu Lake is also under their control. Yun Qian naturally wouldn't be naïve enough to believe that the sleeping tiger in the palace would hand over such an important position to a mediocre talent, but Zhang Fengchou's fat-headed and big-eared appearance really didn't even have a trace of shrewdness.

Zhang Fengchou and Yu Yongran are also secretly paying attention to the every move of this young man who is valued by the world. They are all Jiang Pingxuan's henchmen, one in charge of the army and the other controlling the intelligence of foreign grassroots officials. Zhang Fengchou, as a general from the third grade, doesn't care very much about a small role like Yun Qian in his heart. Yu Yongran was different, he originally admired Yun Qian's heroic deeds, but now looking at Yun Qian's contemptuous style, he felt contempt.

At this time, Jiang Pingxuan, who was sitting on the main seat, began to talk about some recent government affairs with a calm expression, such as the newly promoted taxes and the rogue in the southwest. The detached vision and clarity of his conversation gave Yun Qian a preliminary understanding of the internal affairs of the country. Zhang Yu and the others listened respectfully, echoing a few words from time to time, only Jiang Shoushuo was the most annoying about these things, and he was tired of being in a mess with Jin as if he had never heard of them.

Jue could clearly feel that Yun Qian's attention was not on her, she wondered why she could feel the murderous aura that came and went, holding Yun Qian's hand tightened unconsciously, Yun Qian gently lowered her head and patted the back of her hand gently, and then raised the lamp and said: "General Zhang, Master Yu, Yun Qian respects you a glass." ”

Finally taking the initiative to speak, Jiang Pingxuan nodded at Yun Qian with satisfaction. Zhang Fengchou and Yu Yongran raised their glasses politely, everyone hid their emotions well, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After Yun Qian finished drinking, he tilted the wine cup slightly towards Zhang Yu and the others, and stared at Zhang Fengchou with a pair of eyes, but Zhang Fengchou still covered his hands under his sleeves very gently when he drank, and the appearance of dragging mud and water was really not beautiful.