Gongzi's eyes flashed slightly, and his fingertips were clenched in his shirt: "I am the prime minister, and I can support the boat in my belly, and I also hope that Your Highness, Long Xingyun belongs to the East Pavilion." ”

Zhao Xixing's heavy smile spread, and the ups and downs in his pupils were silenced: "Naturally...... The sound of this cloud gong is inaccurate, how can it be tuned? ”

The topic changed in an instant.

Gongzi Fei was stunned. Looking at Donggong, who looked like usual, he was very studious and asked him, there was no flaw at all, he sighed silently, stretched out his hand to tighten the strings: "It's been too long, you have to smear some pine oil......"

However, in the squeaky music, Zhao Xixing said a cold word, which made his fingertips stagnate: "Family master, did you talk to Cheng Yingbu again?" The head of the family really lived in Jiangnan for a long time, and he didn't know much about the main hall and her affairs. ”

Gongzi Fei was silent, his eyelashes drooping, and his green eyes and blue waves swayed into a dark shadow.

"Whether you have heard it before or not, this hall will tell you today: Cheng Yingyu, she is a person from this hall, and I hope that the head of the family will stay away from her." Zhao Xixing's tone was still light, but his eyes were like eagle falcons, and he locked on Gongzi Fei, "Even if you have known her since childhood, heh, the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is gone, why should the head of the family hold on to it." ”

Gongzi Fei raised his head, and his face, which was still respectful and respectful before, suddenly overflowed with fine light: "Your Highness, this is ...... Threaten me? ”

In the floating light and dust, the pair of dark pupils flickered, and Zhao Xixing smiled: "Although the main hall is the master, but Suhu is familiar, the world is full, and the gold and jade are rich and noble, in the face of such a lord of the south of the Yangtze River, how dare the main hall threaten." ”

The man in the robe smiled lightly, as if he had heard a joke, and the tips of his eyebrows were easy-going and unconcerned, but behind the hazy dust, those unfathomable eyes suddenly brightened up like a sword light that had just been quenched.

made Gongzi Fei's breath stagnate.

It was as if the invisible new sword had been placed around his neck.

"My Qian family serves the people first, and the king is the last, as long as the heavenly family serves the sincerity of the community, I Jiangnan will offer untainted loyalty." After a long time, Gongzi Fei was stunned, gritted his teeth and said, "Your Highness doesn't have to be tempted." You haven't ascended to the treasure yet, so why bother hurting your peace early. ”

This time the hole cards are particularly heavy. The cold royal power is waiting for an opportunity, and blood and hegemony are all talking and laughing.

Zhao Xi laughed suddenly, showing his big white teeth, and laughed like a child, where was there still half a minute before he looked suspicious and vigilant, he patted Gongzi Fei on the shoulder kindly, and hugged him like an old friend.

"The main hall is just a newborn calf, a few words according to the script, the head of the family is really concerned? You don't have to, you don't have to! I rely on Jiangnan in Guanzhong, and the main hall also respects the head of the family, and after a while, this pile of musical instruments will be counted, have a drink? The main hall is the east, the east is the east! ”

The stage was suddenly filled with laughter, the spring breeze was shining, and its changes were so fast that Gongzi Fei's tight breathing was not released.

"After many years, I have met His Highness again, and Fei has been very grateful. How dare you call your highness a brother and a brother, and feast and drink together? Childe lowered his eyes in a proper manner.

"Ah, the head of the family doesn't appreciate it, the main hall can only personally carry two pots of wine, and go to the door of your Beijing Mansion to block you!" Zhao Xixing shouted like a scoundrel, and when Gongzi Fei's face was full of helplessness, he slammed his hand again, and stuck the man's shoulder blade fiercely.

The crown prince of the Western Zhou Dynasty, practiced martial arts. Under a robe is a sword that seals the throat without forgiveness. Especially when he locked the East Palace for more than half a year, the sword intent that he realized from his bone-eroding thoughts is said to be unbroken by no one in the world now.

is a card with no traces, and it is immediately like an iron tong flying tiger claw, which hurts so much that Gongzi Fei's eyebrows are frowned.

Su Qian, who was watching from the sidelines, was excited, and his face was pale.

Zhao Xixing approached Gongzi Fei, as if looking at the prey that couldn't move, and said quietly: "...... However, Cheng Ying, don't think about it, otherwise...... The Guanzhong Iron Horse can set foot in the south of the Yangtze River within ten days. ”

As soon as the southern character fell, Zhao Xixing let go of his hand, instantly changed to a gentle force, and laughed: "Just kidding, joking!" This hall has been diligent in practicing martial arts over the years, please advise the head of the family! If you don't get drunk and don't go home, the main hall will prepare 20 years of good wine, and the head of the house will definitely attend! ”

Gongzi Fei's face was strange. After this banquet, he said goodbye and left, and out of the Mingqin Pavilion of the Clipping Mirror, he looked back at the colored figure that was cut off behind the red copper door, and exhaled a turbid breath.

"The head of the family, can you be injured?" Su Qian hurriedly stepped forward, his face full of worry.

"It doesn't matter. It's just a temptation, no real tricks. Gongzi Fei waved his hand and smiled lightly, "However, in my dignified land south of the Yangtze River, if the East Palace really wants to make a real move, I have to weigh it." The saint had to be the first to stand in the way. ”

Su Qian's face became more and more solemn: "I heard that the East Palace has even disobeyed the will of the saint, I'm afraid it won't really be ...... to me Jiangnan."

"How dare he? Or rather, which dynasty and generation of kings dared to pass? Gongzi Fei interrupted, and the tips of his eyebrows rose with blazing arrogance, "The way of a king lies in punishing the heart. This East Palace didn't really want to do anything to Jiangnan, but first punished me, the lord of Jiangnan, and came to a dismount. ”

Su Qian was stunned: "Donggong is only twenty-five years old, how can he be so calculating?" ”

Gongzi Fei smiled, not surprised, but with a hint of appreciation: "This is a qualified crown prince, or rather, a qualified future king." ”

Su Qian came to his senses, looked back at the gate of the Mingqin Pavilion in the mirror, and was afraid: "The head of the family entered Beijing this time, and he also heard that the saint was seriously ill, and he wanted to come and see with his own eyes how this future king was." Now it seems, is it satisfied? ”

Gongzi's eyes sank, and he raised his eyebrows: "As a courtier, I am satisfied." But as a son, heh, it's too early to decide. ”

"The head of the house! The imperial palace is not as good as Jiangnan, be careful that the partition wall has ears! Su Qian was nervous and hurriedly looked around.

Gongzi Fei shrugged indifferently, as if he had thought of something, and squinted his eyes meaningfully: "But, little thirteen......"

The second half of the sentence was lost in the excitement of beating gongs and drums. I want to come to the mirror Mingqin Pavilion to have an inventory of instrumental music, and the troupe has already lined up to prepare for the singing excerpts in the future.

Xipi flowing water, the palace business corner, Shengjing prosperous smoke cloud dream.

At the other end of the Imperial Palace. Kyūka Hall. The sheng flute didn't seem to be able to reach this cold and lonely place, Cheng Yingyu sat motionless under the eaves, her ears erected high, and only then did she faintly hear the sound of cloud gongs and drums.

"You want to sing. It seems to be "Tianxian Pei"? No, "The Legend of the White Fan"? Cheng Ying pointed her ears and recognized the tone of what was going on, "It's all excerpts from Huangmei Opera?" ”

After a pause, she smiled again, her eyebrows and eyes curled: "It's his style." Wherever people go, they can form a Jiangnan by themselves. ”

Yes, it's him, the man who is engraved with Jiangnan all over his body, from his hair to his toes.

My little thirteen. Only he would call her that.

"Is that you...... If so, why don't you want to see Little Thirteen again? Cheng Ying smiled suddenly, and said a desolate sentence, and his heart was empty with a thousand thoughts.