Half an hour later, Danyang finally packed up and ate and drank enough, so he rushed to the flower hall.

It's just that when she arrived while sitting on her shoulder, she suddenly heard a mournful scream, slowly coming from inside.

The strange voices, coupled with the servants on duty, either deliberately avoided her gaze, or tried to stick to the wall, trying to minimize the appearance of presence in her eyes......

Here, what's going on?

Or should I say that something is happening that has something to do with her?

After sweeping around, but there was no more useful information to capture, Danyang simply quickened his pace and went straight to the main hall of the flower hall.

When she stood outside the carved wooden door, as firm as her, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Hey, that's really-

Bold and unconstrained?

Or should I say, uninhibited, free-spirited?

Originally, it was elegantly furnished, and a table and chair were very particular about the quaint small flower hall. At the moment, it has changed beyond recognition, and if you look closely, it seems to be a little exotic......

The mahogany Eight Immortals table in the original room is now placed in the middle of the hall facing the door. And you can see that there are traces of sitting on the ground around.

And on the table, not only the plate is in disarray, but even under the table, it has not been spared - a crooked wine jar, and a layer of inexplicable liquid with a shiny gloss on the bluestone bricks with dark lines.

And the turbid water surface is constantly rippling in circles because of the vegetable juice that is still dripping on the tabletop and the breeze blowing.

In the next moment, when this gust of wind rushed towards Danyang, not only the strange smell of cold and scorching leftovers, but also the strong smell of wine.

This is not only the aftertaste in the wine pot after drinking, but also the smell of sake lees in the leftovers, as if there is a strong smell of sweat mixed in it?

The smell is so impactful!

Danyang had barely stepped into the threshold, and he quickly took two steps back in a row—he was so smoked by the smell that he withdrew to the bottom of the corridor.

At the same time, a feeling of crying and laughing also came to my heart.

Generally speaking, even if the host is hospitable, how can the guest not be so casual, right?

Danyang thought of this and chuckled.

And Zizhu, who was following her, was already so shocked that she was stunned, and her face was white and blue with anger.

This, this is here, which stunned young man is it?!

Not only is there no sense of proportion, but this is simply a shame for the county lord who ordered to entertain them!

The county lord's original hospitality was not too out of line, but it was so spoiled by them, not to mention, if it is not good, if it spreads in the future...... Doesn't the county lord of her family also want to be the laughing stock of everyone?!

At this moment, Zizhu had the heart to kill.

Danyang didn't feel angry, only at the ventilating stall, he was a little curious, and couldn't help but say to himself:

No wonder. Everyone avoided her so much before, afraid that he would be angry, or did he want to avoid trouble in the future?

But none of that matters.

Even in the flower hall, the sudden uninvited guests just need to be dealt with simply. And will soon be sent away, unimportant passers-by.

She still has a lot to do right now, and it's best to say hello to her mother before the target person takes action......

As soon as he thought of this, after Danyang exhaled lightly, he had already walked again, and walked to the flower hall again without changing his face.

"County Lord! You, please stop ......"

Zizhu was afraid that there was a drunk ghost in the house, so he collided with the county lord of Danyang. And in her opinion, such a messy and unsightly place, where is the county lord of her own country? How can you let your own county lord take the initiative to be humiliated?!

Therefore, as soon as Danyang raised her feet, Zizhu had already dodged and straddled in front of Danyang, wanting to block her way.

But who knows, before she could finish her words of persuasion, Danyang had already raised his hand, pressed her shoulder heavily, and looked at her solemnly.

With that kind of look, there was no need to say anything more, Zizhu was defeated in an instant, his shoulders collapsed, his head wilted, and he made way out.

But at the moment when Danyang staggered by, Zizhu heard a voice like a silver bell, and said solemnly:

"Keep the door safe for me, and no one shall approach this hall except for you, whom I trust."

Although Danyang hasn't seen the visitor yet, he can be so presumptuous, he still knows that he is in the princess's mansion, and he is still so bold. It's probably hard to entangle, too, so she doesn't mind using some strong tactics to expel the other party.

But considering the consequences, especially in an eventful time like the present, it is natural to try to know as few people as possible.

Stepping into the door again, because of the preparation in advance, Danyang first held his breath, and then gradually breathed to adapt.

Thanks to that, the smell is strong enough and pungent, but it quickly numbs the nose to the point of losing the sense of smell, and it is not so uncomfortable.

Visitor, will it be the lieutenant general of the Imperial Forest Army, Hong Ze, General Hong?

But judging from the physiognomy and the few words she heard from Mama Zhou later, General Hong should probably belong to the kind of person who is thick on the outside and fine on the inside, and does things in a measured manner.

So this style of doing things is probably something else......

Danyang was guessing like this, and slowly walked inside.

But he didn't want to, so he turned from the main hall to the left, and kicked something soft and hard, and almost tripped and jumped out.

Fortunately, it wasn't the foot that was kicked to the object, so when stabilizing the body, it was a little too hard, a slight dull pain, and the problem should not be big.

Immediately afterwards, Danyang, who was completely steady, moved his gaze back, and saw the one she had just kicked and was blocked by the wall stacks and heavy yarns, and was completely lying on the ground at this time.

To be precise, the middle-aged man who fell to the ground in front of him, equipped with the unified brocade belt of the housekeeper of the princess's mansion, should be called a drunk who is unconscious.

And the other party is not only very drunk, but the robe on his body, which should have been very decent, has completely seen his appearance at this moment.

Layer upon layer, the oil palm prints are large enough to see the lines, distributed from front to back in large conspicuous places from the back, shoulders, and placket.

Danyang looked at it carefully, the drunkard was indeed just asleep, and his face was indeed just seen in the governor's hall, and after his own housekeeper, he shook his head, got up and walked inside.

Just because, she seemed to hear a slight snoring sound behind the screen.

Turning around and walking to the depths of the second room, there was indeed a man on the low floor, with his back to the outside, sleeping soundly.

After seeing the other party's face, Danyang couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Hey, this is really General Hong.

However, she remembers that the porter came to report that the visitors were two.

And what about the other one?

It can't be, seeing that his companion is drunk, he is afraid of offending the princess's mansion and then getting into trouble, so he throws Hongze away, and he escapes early and slips away, right?

When Danyang thought about it like this, he immediately felt as if he was too nervous before coming and complicated things.