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After dinner early, Wei Changhui first went to the Heavenly King's Mansion, chatted with the Heavenly King for a while, and then went to the East King to find a guide to sit down, this is an old habit, he always has to go like this every once in a while. However, today he made an exception and finally came to King An's Mansion again, except for the first warm residence, it was the first time he came here alone.

In front of the door, the two knife hands with their left hands pressed the handle of the knife under the ribs, as soon as they saw the king of the north get off the sedan chair, they immediately pulled out their chests, and their right arms were quickly raised and crossed in front of their chests, and they shouted loudly in unison: "Salute!" ”

Wei Changhui, who had just straightened up, was almost startled. He was stunned for a moment, then immediately put his hands behind his back, looked at the two knife players left and right, and shook his head with a smile. No wonder everyone says that there are many strange things in King An's Mansion, and even the normal etiquette is different.

"Han Muyue, the military marshal on duty at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, see His Royal Highness the Northern King," an official with a military marshal sign who heard the sound in the gatehouse and trotted out respectfully saluted the Northern King, "His Royal Highness King An is not in the mansion now, are you going in and waiting?" ”

"En" Wei Changhui groaned, took out the Western pocket watch in his arms and looked at it, it was only past nine o'clock, it was still early, "Okay, then the king will go in first and wait." ”

"Then Your Highness, please come in." Han Muyue flashed to the side and made way out.

Walking through the gatehouse, Wei Changhui leisurely looked at both sides and walked towards the inner courtyard.

"Hehe, Your Highness, it's really strange here, we didn't even want a little marshal to accompany us when we came in, it's such a big shelf." Liu Naixin, the henchman and strategist who followed him, looked back at the guy who claimed to be Han Muyue who had entered the gatehouse again, complaining.

"Don't climb around, each province has its own rules, and no one accompanies you doesn't mean that people fully believe in us? I don't even understand this point. Wei Changhui turned his head and glanced at him, "What kind of place is this?" This is not a simple royal palace, the outer courtyard is the official office of the Ministry of the Interior. ”

Coming to the gate of the inner courtyard, this time the sword players on both sides of the guard shouted again, "Salute!" Wei Changhui was no longer surprised, and felt that the actions of the knife hand seemed to be worth playing. He clenched his right fist weakly, imitating the appearance of the card knife players and put his right arm horizontally on his chest, smiled hehe, and looked at Liu Naixin, "Naixin, don't say it, I think this posture is quite good." ”

"It's not bad," Liu Naixin hurriedly smiled, "It's not bad." ”

This time, it was Liu Xianghe, the secretary of King An's Mansion, who came out of the fight, followed by the female official Jin Mei. "His Royal Highness the Northern King is well!" Liu Xianghe clasped his hands into fists and bowed in greeting.

"Okay, good," Wei Changhui was different from when he saw the general system just now, his face was full of smiles, and he returned the salute, "I heard that Brother An Wang is not here, this king wants to wait in first, and he will disturb Liu Shangshu." ”

"Look at what His Highness said," Liu Xianghe said with a smile as he led the North King and them towards the living room, "You are a rare guest, and it is not right to greet you." ”

"Hahaha," Wei Changhui smiled happily, "yes, this king is a rare guest, but in the future, this king will have to come and go often, as long as you don't get bored." ”

"Your Highness is really joking, it's too late for us to welcome it, how can we get bored." Liu Xianghe also giggled.

Wei Changhui sat on a chair in the living room, casually lifted the placket of his robe, looked around very casually, and asked with a smile, "Liu Shangshu, Brother An is really busy, he is not in the house at this hour, where did he go?" He noticed that the living room had not changed much, and if there was something missing, well, the old decorations were gone.

When it came to King An, Liu Xianghe seemed to be dissatisfied, she sat on the opposite row of chairs and frowned, "Don't mention it, our Royal Highness said that he was going to Marquis Lin in the afternoon, and he must come back for dinner in the evening. ”

"According to this king, your Shangshu is not good enough, and you actually lost a prince." Wei Changhui deliberately teased.

Liu Xianghe blinked, also covered his mouth and smiled, "Then what can be done?" Our Highness doesn't take us anywhere you go. At this time, she saw King Bei's eyes passing over the tea table beside her, and hurriedly explained, "I'm really sorry, our Highness usually doesn't like to drink tea, so the boiling water can't keep up, and I ask Your Highness to wait for a while." ”

"It's okay, this king is not in a hurry to drink." Wei Changhui nodded, and asked with interest, "Then what do your Highnesses like to drink?" ”

"Ah," Liu Xianghe pointed to the table in the center, "It's all there." ”

Wei Changhui looked at the two porcelain jars on the table and looked at Liu Xianghe strangely, "Is it wine?" ”

"What kind of wine, it's all cold boiled water." Liu Xianghe laughed.

Wei Changhui was stunned, looked at Liu Naixin, and smiled

When Lin Haifeng returned to the mansion with a tired face, the bronze figure turned out of the Western table clock in the living room had just finished striking the tenth bell and hid behind the pendulum.

As soon as he saw Wei Changhui who got up to greet him in the living room, he quickly cheered up, clenched his fists and arched his hands, with a smile on his face, "It's Brother Beiwang, the younger brother came back late and killed Brother Jiuhou, it's really damn damned." ”

"Where is it, brother has worked extremely hard for the Celestial Empire, it is my brother who has disturbed you." Wei Changhui smiled on his round and smooth face, glanced at Liu Xianghe again, and said briskly, "Liu Shangshu is very good-looking, it's really fun to talk to her about songs, and the knife has forgotten the time sooner or later, otherwise, my brother really can't bear the loneliness of this waiter, and he will go home early." But I said it from the bottom of my heart. Just now, he has been chatting with Liu Xianghe about poetry and songs, firstly, to kill time, and secondly, to show that he is not a mediocre person, although he is only a rough one, chatting does not matter. Gradually, he realized that it was no wonder that he had heard the name of this little female official many times in the Heavenly King, and there was a faint regret in the Heavenly King's words, which was really extraordinary, even compared with Fu Shanxiang, the female champion of the Eastern Mansion, it was difficult to distinguish between the top and the bottom. However, this Liu Xianghe seems to lack the tenacity after Fu Shanxiang's softness, but more innocent and innocent.

Flattery has always been a deep science. When you go to the master's house and want to praise the master's intelligence, then you praise his son-in-law or daughter, even if the child is still in infancy, it doesn't matter. Want to compliment the elegance of your host? Then you will be in front of a pot of flowers, a calligraphy and painting, highly respected, the world's most beautiful words are not used on it, don't care about the good of flowers, calligraphy and painting is not a fake, even if someone next to you reveals the authenticity of calligraphy and painting, you can completely ignore it, because it is not a fake will be worse than the real thing. To put it bluntly, as long as the master is satisfied, your purpose has been achieved.

Wei Changhui is a person who has mastered this goal. From the shyness on Liu Xianghe's face, and the look in Lin Haifeng's eyes that seemed to glance at her very casually, he saw the comfort that the master hid in his heart.

Lin Haifeng asked Liu Xianghe to change the tea for the Beiwang and them, and he ran to the table of the Eight Immortals to pick up the jar and drank it in a big gulp. As his Adam's apple squirmed up and down, the sound of "coo-dong-coo-dong" was also extraordinarily loud. Wei Changhui and Liu Naixin looked at him for a while, then looked at each other and smiled slightly. Yes, this posture really hurts the elegance and decency of the Wang family's Chitose.

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