She probably has a hole in her brain, so she just felt that he was gentle and elegant, plus he was both talented and good-looking, and now she regretted it, this is obviously a disciple with empty skin.

She knows how to rinse the water herself!

There is no need for this foolish national teacher to save at all! It's all for nothing to thank him! The dignified national teacher actually wanted to insult her.

If she is a Central Plains woman, she may think that it is good to be a national teacher, after all, she can enjoy the glory and wealth and the beauty of the national teacher without worrying about food and clothing.

However, she is not.

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On the night of the Yunhu assembly, the first elegant place in the capital, the incense pavilion was not open for business.

The inner courtyard of the incense pavilion is very lively, and the long table in the center of the open air is full of melons, fruits and sake, and there is a circle of warblers and swallows sitting around.

The girls gathered in a group to talk and laugh, and the smiles on their faces reached the bottom of their eyes, not like the forced smiles they used to have when they were next to guests they didn't like.

On the right side of the front of the long table sat the girl in the blue dress who participated in the Yunhu assembly today, and on the left sat another beautiful girl in the yellow dress with a beautiful posture and an extremely outstanding temperament.

The "bustard mother" of the Dian Xiang Pavilion sat at the other end of the long table.

While the girls were talking and laughing, a string of bells came to the sound of a string of bells, and the girl put the fan in her hand on the table: "The master is here." ”

This sentence quieted down the girls in the inner courtyard.

On the pavilion on the second floor, Rong Zhiwei took a few steps up the stairs and then jumped down directly and landed at the long table.

His hair was all rolled up, and the tinkling silver ornaments hung all over his head, and he also carried a delicate silver ring around his neck, and he carried a string or two of silver bells on his wrists and ankles, and the silver bells rang non-stop as soon as there was a crisp movement.

The dress did not resemble the long skirt she wore at noon, but was replaced by an exotic purple skirt, the top only reached the navel, and the bottom was more like a few long purple strips of cloth entwined.

All in all, it's a bit exposed, but it's extremely beautiful.

Rong Zhiwei clanged over to the long table and sat down in the seat she had vacated.

The girls on both sides of the surrounding area respectfully lowered their eyebrows and said, "Master." ”

She smiled lightly, stretched out her hand and picked up the wine glass in front of her: "Celebrate the girl who celebrates our incense pavilion, Yunhu is second in the rally." ”

What she wants is second, because the first thing in the assembly is to enter the palace to attend the dinner, and Rong Zhiwei doesn't want the girls in her cabinet to be uncomfortable with so many royal etiquette.

And the second place just made them more famous.

The girls on both sides also raised their wine glasses in front of them and raised them to Luo Wanqin, who was sitting on Rong Zhiwei's right: "Congratulations to the girl who is playing the qin." ”

The girl in the blue dress raised her glass to thank Rong Zhiwei first, and then thanked the rest of the girls one by one.

In fact, if you look closely at Luo Wanqin, you can see a trace of exotic customs, but it is not as obvious as Rong Zhiwei.

Rong Zhiwei squinted her eyes and looked at Lingge, the girl in the yellow skirt sitting on her left, casually picked up a strand of hair hanging from Lingge's ear, hung it behind her, and said with a smile: "At the assembly next year, Lingge can also go to participate with the piano on behalf of Xiangge." ”

A flush floated on Ling Ge's face, and his eyes flashed with stars: "Really? Thank you, master! ”

There are a few girls in the Dian Xiang Pavilion who are like Rong Zhiwei, outright Miao Jiang people, and the remaining half are Central Plains women and the other half are mixed-race.

But the most important thing is that they are all loyal to Rong Zhiwei, and they are all smart.

It is also because of this incense pavilion that she has become the largest intelligence network in the capital.

Therefore, Rong Zhiwei is not only the master behind the Incense Pavilion, but also the master of the Bright Moon Pavilion in this capital city that exists as mysteriously as the national teacher.

The people of the rivers and lakes call the master of the Mingyue Pavilion Bai Xiaosheng of the rivers and lakes, and she can know the affairs of the world without leaving home, and it is extremely mysterious, no one has ever seen the true face of the master of the Mingyue Pavilion.

As long as you pay the money, Mingyue Pavilion will naturally have the news you want.

The girls who gathered and celebrated in the inner courtyard said a few words in Rong Zhiwei, and after arranging the affairs, they continued to laugh and lively, unlike other girls in the Goolan courtyard who were afraid of the bustard mother, the bustard mother in the incense pavilion and the girls were only five or six years old, and they played very well.

In addition, half of the girls in the Dian Xiang Pavilion are Qingqi, and they don't sell their bodies, so the atmosphere is better. This is also why the Incense Pavilion has become a rising star and the first elegant place in the capital.

Rong Zhiwei walked around the banquet and teased a few girls, then went back to her room to rest.

Of course, the girls in the pavilion have special respect and heartfelt respect for Rong Zhiwei.

In the evening of the next day, the incense pavilion resumed the lively scene of singing and dancing. There are a lot of young masters who came to congratulate the young master.

Rong Zhiwei, on the other hand, was lying on the branch of the crooked-necked old locust tree in the middle of the inner courtyard to sleep in the shade.

After a while, a white figure slipped in, slowly walked in front of Rong Zhiwei, who was sleeping on the branch, and stopped.

The branch of the old locust tree was not high, it was just above his chest, Rong Xing sniffed the cold fragrance that only belonged to her, and raised his eyebrows.

The girl sleeping on the branch of the tree was unaware, dressed in exotic clothes, and the slit purple skirt was almost falling to the ground, revealing a pair of smooth and white long legs, and between her eyebrows and eyes was an indelible exotic style.

Seeing her bare long legs and willow waist, Rong Xing's face flushed slightly, and the number of etiquette and upbringing told him that he shouldn't stare at the girl who hadn't left the pavilion like this, but Rong Xing couldn't take his eyes off it.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree with one hand, Rong Xing bowed his head, his long silver-white hair falling down to cover his handsome side face with a hint of red marks, and he wanted to kiss her.

Getting closer and closer, the cold fragrance in her nose became stronger and stronger, and just as she was about to kiss him, the silver bell rang, she reached out and pushed him, turned over and jumped off the tree, and stood in front of him.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

Her tone was not good, and there was a sharp gesture between her eyebrows.

Rong Xing simply enclosed her between himself and the tree, the distance between the two was extremely close, and he said aggrievedly: "Why is the girl unwilling to accept it?" I am willing to use all my net worth as a dowry to propose. ”

"......" Rong Zhiwei was silent for a moment, pulled the corners of her mouth casually, and didn't think about it, she knew that she had slandered: Heh, stupid Central Plains person.

Seeing her respond, Rong Xing continued: "Girl, below..."

Before the words could be spoken, he was interrupted by Rong Zhiwei, and her tone was light: "How did you find here?" ”

"Want to know?" Rong Xing raised his eyebrows extremely proudly, and then lowered his head and whispered in her ear:

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Extra one: President Shen has to say two or three things.

When Rong Zhiwei asked him why he played the female account, he said the secret, and finally one day after the marriage, when Rong Zhiwei was about to forget about it, President Shen told her.