If it was placed a month ago, Zhao Yanshen might not know who he was, but now, he has already heard of the name of Xingxing, in addition to his precious granddaughter Zhao Jing often mentioning it, Gayin's happy good brother Wang Yanna is very famous.

After Wang Yan's song "Qingping Tune" was born, it spread all over Yecheng in a short time, and its literary style was handsome and graceful, which made many literati and writers in the world admire, and Wang Yan became famous far and wide. And the popular thin gold calligraphy is also made by Wang Yan and Happy on the Double Ninth Festival. This also makes Wang Yan now the dream groom of many girls waiting for words, including Boss Cai's best daughter.

For happiness, Zhao Yanshen has not really met him, but he still has some understanding of his news. First of all, he is the only son of Gao Changgong, the former king of Lanling, and now Zheng Changgong, who is now Xuyihou, and now acts as a proton in Yecheng; Secondly, Happy seems to be an out-and-out gentleman, lingering in Fenghua Willow Lane all day long, indulging in wine, and his father is so bad that it can't be remembered.

Zhao Yanshen opened the name that he happily handed over, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes, which were originally slightly cloudy, suddenly burst into a ball of light.

This is not a strange word, and it is a standard phrase used to visit others. The reason why Zhao Yanshen was surprised and shocked was because of the handwriting on it.

Because of his granddaughter Zhao Jing, Zhao Yanshen was fortunate to borrow the folding fan in the hands of Gao Xinghe and Wang Yan, and carefully appreciated the calligraphy of thin gold body, and was very clear about its unique style. Now, on the name in his hand, Zhao Yanshen saw the same handwriting again. This font is horizontal and vertical, one by one, just like a dragon playing in the sky without a trace of lag, mixed like nature, full of the essence of thin gold body. Between the lines, it not only shows the writer's chic and heroic bearing, but also reveals a trace of decisive domineering.

Born from the heart, you can also observe people from the word.

With this word alone, Zhao Yanshen became interested in happiness, and temporarily put down the worries in his heart and patiently waited for the arrival of happiness.

Happy to follow the butler who led the way, as he walked, he looked at his surroundings.

Although Zhao Yanshen is the king of Yiyang, his mansion is not very luxurious. The small garden is full of flowers and plants, and although most of them are common varieties, they have been carefully trimmed and the environment is peaceful. Although the courtyard of the house is a little dilapidated, it is well located, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard are perfectly combined, making this mansion elegant and simple everywhere.

Soon, Xing was taken by the housekeeper to Zhao Yanshen's place to see guests.

"I'm glad to meet the king." As soon as he entered the door, he bowed respectfully, and then began to look at Zhao Yanshen.

Zhao Yanshen is now over sixty years old, and his hair is white, but he has not lost his luster. There are not many wrinkles on his face, but there is a deep Sichuan character in the center of his eyebrows, which is obviously a mark left by too many things to worry about. He has a square face, and although he has been weathered for a long time, it is not difficult to see that he is handsome in his youth. His eyes looked a little cloudy at first, but between opening and closing, there was a scorching light, telling the world that his spirit was strong and his domineering spirit had been at the top for a long time.

When he looked at Zhao Yanshen happily, the latter was also paying attention to him.

is not a teenager, but a middle-aged man, Zhao Yanshen couldn't help but wonder. Dressed in ordinary gray clothes, with a handsome appearance, a lock of goatee under his chin, long hair fluttering, smiling, and his own grace. It's just that his eyes are too dazzling, obscene and cunning, and he destroys his entire image.

"Your Excellency? Have a seat! Zhao Yanshen was puzzled in his heart, but his face did not reveal anything, please sit down happily, and serve tea freely.

"The old man and Your Excellency have never known each other in their lives, I don't know what Your Excellency is looking for the old man?" Zhao Yanshen held the tea cup, gently blew away the tea stalks floating on the water, took a sip, and said slowly.

Happy first smiled and said: "Although the king doesn't know happiness, the king's name is already like thunder. For decades, the king has been conscientious and conscientious, and has made countless contributions to my country, which has pleased the emperor and praised the people. I am happy to admire the king for a long time, and now I am here, one is to admire the king's peerless demeanor, and the other is that there are some things I want to question the king. ”

After saying happily, a pair of bony eyes moved away from Zhao Yanshen and placed them on the delicate girls waiting around, their eyes burning and obscene.

"Bah, boy, what are you that dare to question my king!" Seeing that he was so happy and looked like a pervert on the street, the housekeeper beside Zhao Yanshen couldn't help but be angry and scolded loudly.

"Hehe, the fourth rank official in front of the door, it's really atmospheric!" A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of his happy mouth, and the next moment, his serious obscenity disappeared in an instant, and he became cold, without a trace of warmth, let alone a trace of emotion. There was a faint murderous aura on him, which made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

But the murderous aura on Xingxing's body was immediately put away, and the coldness in his eyes receded, and he returned to his original obscenity and cunning. All this is changing so fast that people are suspiciously hallucinating and can't believe it. But Zhao Yanshen has been through the wind and waves for a long time, but he doesn't think so. The contemptuous anger that had arisen in his heart at the expression of joy dissipated in an instant.

"Since Mr. Happy wants to question the old man, then please ask!" Zhao Yan said lightly, his eyes were fixed on happiness, as if he wanted to penetrate his heart and find out his secret.

Zhao Yanshen is now more and more curious. A man in shabby clothes, but he did not have the slightest fear when facing himself, but stared at the maid calmly and naturally. Not only is he profoundly accomplished in calligraphy, but he also has a murderous aura comparable to that of a veteran on the battlefield.

Xing Xing didn't speak, but looked at the housekeeper behind Zhao Yanshen.

Zhao Yanshen understood, waved his hand lightly and ordered: "You all go out!" ”

"King!" The butler said with some concern, his eyes staring at the joy with a wary look.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Yanshen waved his hand, signaling that the housekeeper did not have to worry about being happy and hurting himself.

Zhao Yan knew that although there was murderous aura in Xingxing's body, there was no murderous intent in his eyes, and his admiration for himself was not a fake, which could be seen from Xingxing's eyes looking at him.

"Yes." The butler replied helplessly, and looked at Happy again with warning.

Happy but indifferent smiles, unafraid of the butler's warnings.

After the housekeeper left the room with the maids and closed the door, Zhao Yanshen asked, "The sound insulation effect here is very good, Mr. Happy can rest assured." ”

Nodding happily, he didn't speak, but put his hand on his face, and under Zhao Yan's surprised eyes, he removed the beard on his face, and wiped a few handfuls on his face with a handkerchief.

When all the actions stopped, what appeared in front of Zhao Yanshen was a young man who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, and his handsome and delicate face was much better than that of his granddaughter Zhao Jing, but it was less feminine and graceful than the female surname, and more masculine and domineering with the male surname.

"I'm glad to be down, the son of Gao Changgong, the former king of Lanling, has seen the king." Happy stood up and bowed respectfully. His eyes returned to their former calm and watery face, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

"It turned out to be the son of King Lanling, please take a seat." The surprise on Zhao Yanshen's face had disappeared, and a gentle smile appeared.

"People in the world say that they are happy to indulge in wine, and they are ruined, and they have lost the reputation of King Lanling, but now it seems to be a fallacy!" Zhao Yan said with a deep sigh.

He smiled happily and said, "Let the king see and laugh!" "But there was no embarrassment on his face.

"You're for your father!" Zhao Yanshen nodded secretly and praised it: "Young and promising, a talent, it is really a tiger father without a dog!" ”

is as smart as him, but in an instant, he understands that everything he does in Yecheng is to confuse the world, in order to lower Gao Wei's vigilance, so as to protect Gao Changgong, so that he can fight against Chen *jun with peace of mind.

"The king has won the award, and he is happy to be stubborn and become a surname, and he has made his father feel sorry for him!" Happy and modest.

Zhao Yanshen smiled and said: "Gao Gongzi has something to ask the old man, please speak up at this time!" ”

He said hello happily, the smile on his face was closed, and he asked solemnly: "I don't know if the king knows that the two adults in the waiter, Ji Shu and Zhang Diao, the prince of the country, are going to be in different places?" ”

"What?" Zhao Yanshen exclaimed in surprise, his waist straightened suddenly, his eyes widened, and he stared at him tightly.