Chapter 102: Zhao's Mansion Banquet (2)

Song parted and glanced at the man meaningfully, then lowered his eyes and picked up a wine glass and put it under his eyes to watch, and asked slowly, "What's your name?" ”

The man frowned slightly, not understanding what Song Li meant, and pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Zhao Yan." ”

"Zhao Yan?" Song Li stroked his sleeve, threw the cup in his hand and caught it, and said lightly: "This official remembers you." ”

The man's expression was slightly condensed, and his eyes were stained with a bit of unknown darkness, "What do you mean, my lord?" ”

Song Li smiled, the corners of his mouth raised a good-looking arc and looked at the man meaningfully, but his eyes were extremely cold, "I am the commander of the punishment army personally appointed by the emperor, and I have the Xuantie token given by the saint, you have the courage to dare to provoke me as an unofficial and unemployed son, and those who don't know think you are dissatisfied with the emperor." ”

She said lightly, and cold sweat suddenly broke out behind Zhao Yan and Zhao Tongjin.

Zhao Yan only felt that his strength seemed to be drained in an instant, he held on to prevent himself from falling, a far-fetched smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and he said with a wry smile: "The grass people don't dare!" ”

You must know that Song Li has a token given by the emperor, which represents the face of the royal family, even if he is given a hundred guts, he will not dare to provoke Song Li.

It was impossible for Chu Zeting not to know that Song Li was carrying the Imperial Token, but he knew that Song Li's special identity and asked him to provoke Song Li, obviously using him as a gun, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head to hide the hatred that flashed in his eyes.

"Don't dare?" Song Li smiled as if he had heard something funny, raised his eyes to look at Zhao Ting, and said coldly: "You have done everything, you say you don't dare?" ”

Zhao Yan's face was embarrassed, although he was said to be the grandson of King Pingyang, but here the Tiangao Emperor is far away, even if he has the identity of an imperial relative, and Song Li is under the direct management of the emperor, representing the imperial power, if he wants to punish him, even if the King of Pingyang comes forward, he will not escape his crime.

Besides, he still has no half-job, and Song Li is an official of the imperial court, what he did just now is simply a crime, and even more so, it will affect his family.

The penal army is directly under the control of the emperor, and the emperor can kill corrupt officials at the top, and then the imperial power concession is played, and the prestige makes many people frightened.

He immediately knelt down and loudly admitted his mistake and begged for mercy, originally thinking that he could provoke Song Li to take the opportunity to curry favor with Chu Zeting, but who would have expected to stab such a basket.

"Lord Commander, the grass people know that they are wrong, the grass people have offended the adults by their alcohol nonsense, and I hope that the adults will not be as knowledgeable as the grass people!"

His body trembled slightly, and a wave of fear magnified infinitely.

"Those who know the times are handsome."

Song Li looked at Zhao Yan's appearance in his eyes and smiled sarcastically.

Zhao Yan's heart was as disgusting as swallowing a mouse alive, and his face was as earthy. Because he is the grandson of the king of Pingyang, he has always been sought after by everyone in Jinyang City, how could he have suffered this kind of humiliation, he not only hated Chu Zeting but also remembered Song Li.

"This official has just arrived, so he won't punish you, you can do it yourself!"

Song Li said meaningfully and asked Zhao Yan to retreat.

Jing Yan sat next to Song Li and gave her an unexpected look, her big trouble at the banquet and injury to Li Shao had already spread all over the capital, and everyone said that Song Li, the concubine of the Zhenguo Mansion, was arrogant and domineering, irritable, and would fight if she didn't go well, but at this time, it was like a different person, so easy to speak, which was very surprising.

Song Li glanced at Jing Yan with a smile, took a sip of the wine glass, and set his eyes on the dance floor.

Seeing that Song Li had no intention of pursuing it, Zhao Tongjin's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach, he sat back in his place and looked at Zhao Yan with heavy eyes, constantly scolding this fool in his heart, knowing that Song Li's identity was not ordinary, and he still made a provocation to death.

Zhao Yan looked at Zhao Tongjin and smiled bitterly, his eyes full of helplessness.

Looking at Zhao Yan's appearance, Zhao Tongjin's thoughts turned slightly, thinking of the incident where Chu Zeting led troops to arrest the victims and was stopped by Song Li yesterday, and probably could guess that what Zhao Yan did today was inseparable from Chu Zeting.

Because of this little episode, the mood at the banquet was not as high as it was at the beginning.

In the women's banquet, a girl with fluttering clothes, shoulders like shaved shoulders, waist like a plain, eyebrows like ink paintings, and white skin like snow slowly got up and bowed to Song Liyingying, her eyes were like water, and her voice was as graceful and crisp as a pechoin, "Several adults came from afar, and the little girl who was tired of the boat and car was willing to dance a song for all the adults!" ”

Zhao Fuyin's face suddenly sank, and he kept giving the woman a look to make her sit down.

But the woman was completely fine, Zhao Fuyin's expression, and she secretly sent it to Song Liqiubo, which meant very obviously.

Song Li looked at the woman, his eyes were dyed with a little interest, this woman's parents' palace is closely connected to Zhao Fuyin, obviously Zhao Fuyin's daughter, and then looking at Zhao Fuyin's worry, concern and hatred of iron and steel, it is obviously the father's dissatisfaction with his daughter's appearance.

The corners of her mouth hooked, and she nodded slowly, "Okay, just let this official see what kind of demeanor the woman in Jinyang is." ”

The woman smiled lightly, and the two swirls at the corners of her mouth were unusually conspicuous.

She moved lightly, the aqua blue light yarn was blown up by the breeze, and the whole person exuded a faint and agile atmosphere, she slowly walked into the dance floor, and winked at Song Li to show her naughty color.

This woman was born beautiful, with the gentleness and skill of a southern woman, but without losing the liveliness that should be at this age, and it is not difficult to see from her face and behavior that she is a person who is unwilling to be mediocre with a bit of posture, and her life is extremely complicated.

But it is easy to go astray.

The sound of music sounded slowly, the woman's willow waist swayed, singing and dancing, and a Luo skirt slowly bloomed like a flower with her movements.

The banquet instantly fell silent, and watched this picturesque dance seriously.

The woman has a very high attainment in dance, but compared to Bai Yuxin's agility and generosity, she seems a little childish, and she has seen Bai Yuxin's dance in the capital, so the woman's dance did not cause her much reaction.

The woman waved her shawl, slowly turned her head shyly, her eyes moved slightly, and her eyes sparkled again and again, as if she wanted to suck Song Li into it, and the meaning of seduction was very obvious.

Song Li took a sip of tea, put the teacup back in place, and watched the woman stroking her palms without squinting.

The woman was immediately encouraged, and her waist twisted more and more.

"You ......"

Jing Yan took in the eye interaction between Song Li and the woman, he coughed, covered his mouth and reminded.

Song Li's behavior is becoming more and more like a man, she can't forget her gender, he thought secretly, looking at Song Li's eyes with a little worry.

"Not bad, good dance, light as a swallow, I don't know the girl's name?"

Song Li glanced at Jing Yan without being salty, thinking that he was a little in the way, and then asked with a smile.

Jing Yan was a little big-headed, and looked at Song Li worriedly, for fear that she would overplay and delay a young woman in vain.

The woman's eyes never left Song Li from beginning to end, and she was obviously interested in her, but she not only did not shy away from it, but also deliberately misunderstood the woman.

"The little girl's surname is Zhao Qingyang."

The woman looked up at Song Li, quickly lowered her head shyly, and whispered.

"There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful, not bad, not bad!"

Song Li stroked his palms and praised them, and said two good things in a row.

Zhao Qingyang's heart suddenly felt like eating honey, she was blessed with a blessed body and pretended to be shy, and said softly: "Qingyang is ugly." After speaking, without waiting for Song Li to reply, he quickly escaped from the dance floor and returned to his original position to sit down, buried his head in his chest and refused to look up for a long time.

Song Li picked up the wine glass and took a sip, a trace of darkness flashed in his eyes.

With Zhao Qing raising his head, the rest of the rich women also had the intention of performing, Song Li and Jing Yan have noble status, if they can get the favor of the two, they will have no worries about food and clothing in this life, and if they can return to the capital with them, even if they are concubines, the future will be a beautiful scenery.

They performed one after another, using their talents to attract attention.

Zhao Fuyin looked at the somewhat tasteless banquet, his eyes were a little dark, he glared at a lady fiercely, and he hated that iron could not become steel.

As Zhao Qingyang's father, how could he not know what Zhao Qingyang thought in his heart, he was obviously an official woman, but he showed up and twisted his body to win the favor of others, it was simply a shame to throw himself home.

But Mrs. Fu Yin didn't think so, she was immersed in Zhao Qingyang's dream of winning Song Li's favor and flying on the branches to become a phoenix, and she didn't notice Zhao Fu Yin's expression.

Song Li glanced at Jing Yan amusedly, his eyes were dyed with a few deep meanings, and he poured wine into his stomach one after another.

"Adult ......"

Zhao Fuyin looked at Song Li's actions, and quickly put Zhao Qingyang's matter behind his mind, and looked at Song Li worriedly, looking like he wanted to say something.

He held a banquet this time, firstly, to wash the dust between Song Li and Jing Yan, and secondly, he had something important to say to Song Li, if she was drunk, wouldn't it be a mistake.

Song Li guessed that this banquet was definitely not simple after seeing Zhao Fu Yin's face in the restaurant, just now Zhao Fu Yin wanted to talk to her several times along the way, but he didn't seem to care about anything and didn't say anything.

Thinking of this, she glanced at Zhao Fuyin, cast a meaningful look at her, and then pretended to be drunk and raised her hand to her forehead, covered her face with her sleeves, and whispered to Zhao Fuyin: "I have measure!" ”

Zhao Fuyin received Song Li's gaze, the gloomy aura on his face was suddenly swept away, he maintained a majestic look, raised his hand to support Song Li's shoulder, and said worriedly: "My lord, are you okay?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Fuyin could understand what he meant so quickly, the corners of Song Li's mouth raised, and then his body shook and went straight to the table, making a loud noise.

Jing Yan looked at Song Li's appearance, looked up at the sky, and thought of the appearance of drinking with Mrs. Xu at the banquet, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

If he hadn't seen Song Li drinking like drinking water, he would have believed that she had really drunk too much, from the previous intentional or unintentional teasing of Zhao Qingyang to the current upside down to sleep, it was simply seamless.

"Lord Zhao, my family is not strong enough to drink, so I will take the adults away first."

Jing Yan got up and hugged Song Li's shoulders and said goodbye to Zhao Fuyin.

Zhao Fu Yin was in a hurry, and said loudly with a red face: "No need, no, my mansion has already prepared a wing room, so let the commander rest and sober up in my mansion now, and then it's not too late to leave!" ”

Jing Yan looked at Zhao Fuyin, his brows frowned, Zhao Fuyin's performance of wanting to keep people was too obvious, it was difficult for him not to suspect Zhao Fuyin.

Song Li was a little depressed, she was deliberately pretending to be drunk, why couldn't Jing Yan, a pig teammate, understand it!

She raised her hand and grabbed a piece of meat from Jing Yan's waist and twisted it fiercely.

Jing Yan was pinched by Song Li and snorted, his face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, he gasped and gritted his teeth, and the hand hidden in his waist kept patting Song Li's hand.

"Listen to him!"

Song Li gritted his teeth in a voice that only the two of them could hear, and slowly let go of his hand.

"It's okay, then I'll bother the adults!"

Song Li let go of his hand, Jing Yan suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief, he swallowed his saliva and said to Zhao Fuyin.

Zhao Fuyin smiled, and quickly summoned his subordinates to take Jing Yan and the drunken Song Li to the wing.

Leaving the banquet, Song Li suddenly became alive, she raised her leg and kicked Jing Yan and rolled her eyes fiercely.

"Are you a pig?"

She asked a question that came from the soul.

Jing Yan raised his hand and touched the place that had been twisted by Song Li, his eyes narrowed, even if he didn't look at him, he could guess that that piece of meat must be purple.

"I'm not!" Jing Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Song Li, and looked at his waist meaningfully.

Song Li glanced at Jing Yan, glanced at the stunned Zhao Mansion and said unhurriedly: "Lead the way!" ”