Cheng Yu is a name that cannot be said for this king.

Fifteen years.

Even the king himself didn't dare to mention it.

Qin Buxian is right, this is a weakness of this king. I did my best to be the enemy of my imperial brother, half for Nanguo Mansion and half for Cheng Yu.

Over the years, in order to protect Ah Yu, I have even deceived myself, and even I have regarded this person as if he did not exist. Even in order to avoid people's eyes and ears, I played with Qin Buxian on the spot, or I pulled Qin Buxian to dismount together and pretend to be intimate, and moved flowers and trees to attack the west.

But I didn't calculate it after a thousand calculations, Qin Buxian knew the existence of Cheng Yu. Before this, I thought that in the whole world, except for this king, only Xu Guangguang knew about it.

Xu Guangguang.

My heart trembled, and I was about to send someone to summon Vice Xu to see me in the future. Suddenly, he felt that it was inappropriate, and said to the guards outside the door: "Prepare the carriage and go to the barracks in the west of the city." ”

In May in the imperial capital, spring is approaching, and summer is not verdant enough. And the Nanguo Mansion is different, in May of the Nanguo Mansion, the daytime scenery is warm and vivid, the night is hazy and warm, the nobles take the painting boat to swim in the lake, invite the beauties to dance, invite the sons to compose poems, the interest is repeated, and they do not return all night. Qiangguan is clear, Lingge is night, nothing more than this.

Four years ago, after handing over ten ingots of gold, he was also among the nobles of the group, stepping on the moonlight, on a painting boat by the moon lake, I heard that the most famous musician in the southern country that night Dong Lizhi with thirty beautiful girls on this painting boat to play music, the king was happy to get on this boat.

It's just that when I stepped in, I found that something was wrong - I didn't even see the shadow of a woman on the first floor of the painting boat, but I saw Gao Ji, the governor of Nanguo Mansion and the son of Prime Minister Gao of Dijing, entrenched in the seat, holding the hand of a handsome boy, and touching it happily.

This king is stunned.

turned around and was about to leave, but saw that the painting boat had already untied the cable and left the shore.

There are unspeakable grievances when I think about it - this king handed over ten ingots of gold, just come to see this one?

When I looked back, I saw that Master Gao hadn't noticed the king, so I pinched my fan to cover my face, passed by him, and stepped up to the second floor.

Maybe Miss Dongli and her little girls are on the second floor? The king cheered up and comforted himself.

I didn't expect the scenery above the second floor to be even more terrifying, at a glance, a group of noble sons surrounded more than 20 white young men, and none of the 20 or so people had stable clothes.

This south wind was indeed so strong that it almost threw the king off the ship.

I am glad that I have been practicing martial arts for many years, so I have crossed paths with Xu Guangguang. Yes, among these twenty or so white and pure little boys, there is Xu Guangguang, the king's later deputy general.

The king spotted him at a glance, because all the other little brothers except him were dressed in blue, and he was the only one whose clothes were crimson—and he looked very girly.

After taking a closer look, I found that his deer eyes were really good, and no matter how sad and indignant his expression was, he regarded death as if he were home, but as long as there were tears in his eyes, he could only make people interpret the meaning of "Chu Chu is pitiful" - so he looked more and more motherly.

The noble man next to me didn't know me, and I didn't know him, but he chatted with me extremely gossipy: "You also have a crush on that red-clothed man?" ”

Ben Wang: "What? ”

He raised his eyebrows: "The price of this son is a bit expensive." ”

The king was shocked: "What do you say? ”

"But it's not a matter of price, although whoever has the money can buy this son, but the governor of the downstairs has already taken a fancy to it, we can't rob Lord Gao, and we don't dare to rob it."

Only then did I understand - this Gao Ji, as the governor of Nanguo Mansion, even if he has a wife of Aunt Qifang at home, he is still involved in these good sons.