Chapter 142: Is It You?

The king read the pages of the letter again, and he did not like the eldest son.

His most outstanding son is the third son, Huangfu Jinglun, and he also intends to give the position of the son to Jinglun, so he has not established a son for a long time.

On the birthday of his father, he originally called all the emperors and grandchildren to Beijing together, but his eldest son Huangfu Jingwei was not among the summons because he had returned to Beijing a few months before his birthday.

However, on the way back, Huangfu Jinglun encountered an accident.

The father said that if Jinglun was here, he would definitely be made the new prince.

It's just that at that time, Jinglun was no longer there, and his father would give the crown prince to King Zhuang.

And Jinglun is likely to be killed by Jingwei.

But now, Jinglun is dead. Jingwei can also be regarded as a meritorious service, or it should be presented to the father and emperor, and Jingwei is the son of the world.

While he was groaning, someone came to report and someone sent a letter.

Faith again?

The King of Fences frowned, but still asked people to bring it.

The servant checked that there was nothing unusual in the letter, and the king of the fence opened it.

Thin paper with only three words written: "Yifeng Building!" "However, what fell on it was Huangfu Yuxuan's private poke.

Since the crown prince became the king of Liang, everyone in the palace of the king of Liang has been very low-key, almost living in a simple place. Huangfu Yuxuan sent him a letter? The two have never crossed paths, what is he going to do?

However, after much thought, the king decided to go.

He also understood the meaning of the letter, it was a private meeting.

There is no need to be so sneaky when meeting between uncles and nephews, but it is exactly what the king of fences wants. After all, he, the vassal king in Beijing, is still very eye-catching.

The king changed into civilian clothes, took only one guard, went out through the side door, got into the carriage, and the carriage turned around the street a few times before going to Yifeng Tower.

This way, no one should see.

Yifeng Lou is located in a prosperous city, people come and go, as a poet and wine idle prince, the king of the fence is no stranger to the famous restaurant in Beijing, and he also knows where to go from it is not easy to be noticed.

When I arrived, it wasn't a meal, and there weren't many guests, but there was a little second eye who kept looking out, and when he saw the king of the fence, he immediately stepped forward and said diligently: "Ninth Master, you haven't been here for a few days, but are you eating?" Please! ”

The Fence King is ranked ninth, and he doesn't like others to call him the Nine Emperors, or the Fence King, and he is always called the Nine Masters outside.

King Fence said: "I made an appointment with a friend!" ”

Xiao Er immediately said: "Then master, please go up to the third floor!" ”

The king of the fence went in with him and went up to the third floor.

At the door of a private room, he saw two people guarding the door, one of whom he knew, it was Pei Huan, the close attendant of Huangfu Yuxuan.

Pei Huan took a step forward and said, "Master, my son-in-law has been waiting for a long time!" He reached out and made a gesture of please.

The king of the fence looked left and right, and Pei Huan said understandingly: "Don't worry, this place is quiet, and no one will disturb you!" ”

The fence king nodded, he wasn't particularly worried about being seen when he came here, after all, he was also a frequent visitor to these places, but he didn't want to be seen meeting him and Huangfu Yuxuan here.

He pushed open the door, glanced through the door, and automatically stood outside the door with Pei Huan and the others.

In the door, Huangfu Yuxuan was wearing a blue brocade robe, his face was fair, his lips were thin and ruddy, and his facial features were handsome.

At this moment, he was reaching out to hold the pot and pouring the boiling water into the tea leaves that had been brewed, and when he saw the King of Fences, he smiled slightly: "Uncle Nine came just in time, this is the icing on the cake tea that the little nephew has just gotten!" Please taste Uncle Nine! ”

The eyes of the king of the fence are darker, although he is more than thirty years old, but the maintenance is excellent, the skin is white, the corners of the lips are smiling, the expression is calm, the weekdays are poetry and paintings, and the body is somewhat contaminated with some bookish atmosphere, which looks elegant and elegant.

It is said that although many women in Beijing know that he has married and had children, the eldest son is already 18 years old. But there are still many people who hollow out their minds and become his concubines.

It can be seen that this fence king is not only outstanding in appearance, but also very gentle and considerate to women, and is a noble person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and personable.

At this moment, facing Huangfu Yuxuan, he knew that it must not be such a pleasant thing as appreciating paintings, poems, and touching the qin, and he didn't know what medicine was sold in Huangfu Yuxuan's gourd. But he knows, how can there be such a thing as icing on the cake in this world?

He smiled and said, "Yuxuan has a heart, since it is a new tea, Uncle Nine must beg for a drink." ”

Huangfu Yuxuan poured two glasses and pushed one of them in front of the fence king.

The king stretched out his hand, the white jade cup, crystal clear, green and blue tea, exuding a curling heat, fragrant. He took a sip, what kind of icing on the cake is this? This is the mallow tea of Liangzhou. However, this tea is indeed a first-class product, listed as a tribute tea, and he often drinks it in the palace.

King Fence smiled: "This tea is brewed in the heat, and all the tea fragrance is condensed, and it is full of teeth and cheeks!" ”

Huangfu Yuxuan also smiled, Sven sipped, and said slowly: "Didn't Uncle Nine already drink what kind of tea this is?" I changed its name, can Uncle Nine be satisfied? ”

King Li's heart moved, this is tribute tea, a name that has existed for a long time, how can he change it? When he said this to himself, it must not be without purpose, what is he going to say? He replied: "The name is just for the occasion, how to call it, only depends on the happiness of the person." Yu Xuan said what kind of tea this is, what kind of tea it is, the guest is as he pleases! ”

Huangfu Yuxuan said: "Uncle Nine is really a free and easy person, who in the capital doesn't know Uncle Jiu's literary talent?" The first son of the capital back then, the style is still the same! Uncle Nine is still the first son of the capital! ”

King Fence smiled: "Yuxuan is laughing, I am a lot old now, and I have a group of children, how can I still deserve this name?" This is a young person's business, what does it have to do with me? ”

"Deserve it, naturally deserve it!"

The king of the fence is very useful in his heart, with the reputation of the first son of the capital, it is indeed the scenery is infinite, and the father and the emperor laughed and said: Since you are the first son of the capital, if you go to the domain, it will not be disappointing, then stay longer!

Seeing that the king of the fence only smiled and didn't speak, Huangfu Yuxuan said straight to the point: "Uncle Nine doesn't have to go back to Ningzhou now, he must be in a good mood, this tea has changed its name to congratulate Uncle Nine!" ”

King Fence glanced at Huangfu Yuxuan, he was smiling, but there was a bottomless darkness in his eyes, and at the same time, the guess just now came out again, and he said, "Then thank you Yuxuan." Yuxuan has Uncle Nine in his heart, and Uncle Nine is very happy. In fact, our uncles and nephews are flesh and blood, where do we need such a virtual text! ”

"If you want it, you naturally want it. Although Uncle Nine is unkind to my father, as a nephew, he doesn't want to be unjust to Uncle Nine. Huangfu Yuxuan smiled and poured tea.

When the king heard this, he was stunned, and he stood up suddenly, and said in a low voice, "You are the one who delivered the letter?" ”