Chapter Ninety-Eight: Sharing Worries for King Yu

Pingkangfang is the most prosperous and lively city in Chang'an, there are brothels with bright lights, wine and green singing and dancing, and there are also elegant and elegant tavern houses, wine flags are hung high, singing and dancing are noisy, and there is a glamorous scene of drunken gold fans.

Chang Yun turned over and dismounted, threw the horsewhip to the little guy who greeted him with a smile, and turned his head and instructed his followers: "Didn't you go to invite Gorou, why haven't you seen you yet?" ”

He scratched his head irritably: "I should go by myself, otherwise Gorou is afraid that he will not come." ”

The old bustard who was full of Tingfang had already hurried out to greet his mother, and saluted Chang Yun again and again: "Erlangjun is here, but I haven't been here for a long time, and Gillian misses Langjun every day." ”

Chang Yun pursed his lips, lifted the hem of his robe and walked up: "Mom came to coax me again, it's rare to see her on weekdays, where will you still miss me, it's my mother who thinks of my reward." ”

Xiang Mom smiled, and hurriedly instructed the little maid: "Go and set up a four-color fruit plate, pour the best peach blossom stuffing, and then teach the kitchen to prepare a few refreshing side dishes." ”

He followed Chang Yun up: "Erlangjun said this, but I really have to be wronged to death, since Lang Jun didn't come to Man Tingfang, Gillian she has been sick for several days, and even pushed the tea circle, if Lang Jun doesn't come again, I'm afraid that my Man Tingfang will be closed." ”

Although it was a lie, it also made Chang Yun feel comfortable to listen to, he smiled, and said, "Is it really sick or fake?" Won't you want to see me again today? ”

Xiang Mom took a few steps forward, invited Chang Yun to sit in the private room, and said angrily: "Where does Lang Jun say, how dare you lie to you, let Gillian come down and talk to Lang Jun." ”

Chang Yun's eyes lit up, and he looked at the delicate and peony-like Nian Nujiao, and his heart was fluttering for a while, but he soon remembered his intentions again, and said busily: "Don't be busy, Cheng Wulang will also come in a while, we have something to discuss, you let Gillian come down later." ”

Xiang's mother was even more happy: "Cheng Jiawulangjun is also here?" I'll go down and order the kitchen to prepare some more wine and food, so that they don't come up and disturb them, and the two Langjun can eat and talk here quietly. ”

stepped forward again: "Do you want Hongyu and Xiaowan to come and serve?" Even pouring tea and wine is good. ”

Chang Yun thought about it, but still shook his head: "The matter is important, after explaining it, call them in to serve, rest assured, the reward is everything." ”

Xiang Mom said yes and turned to go down.

Cheng Mo came late, Chang Yun had already drunk a few cups of himself, and ate a few chopsticks with side dishes, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly lost his chopsticks and got up to greet him: "It's finally here, I'm afraid you won't." ”

Cheng Mo sat down and said lightly: "If you don't tell me on the way to the scattered dynasty, you still have to come here." ”

Chang Yun was embarrassed, and laughed a few times: "Wulang, don't you know, although my errand is a little bit, but I can't leave easily, I can only stay in the guardhouse, and I can't say a few words when I see you, let alone ask you for help." ”

He poured a glass of wine for Cheng Mo, very respectful, and looked at Cheng Mo with a blank eye: "Wulang, you must help me this time." ”

Cheng Mo stared at him: "What are you doing to blame?" Could it be that this time you sent a brothel lady to Yuwang's mansion? ”

Chang Yun almost choked himself to death with a sip of wine, coughing and shaking his head again and again: "Don't dare, I don't dare to kill me, if you really send them there, I'm afraid you don't need Yushitai, my grandfather will be the first to kill me." ”

Cheng Mo slowly picked up the wine cup: "Then what did you do?" How do you want me to help you? ”

Chang Yun sighed long: "Our brothers, I won't hide it, it's His Royal Highness King Yu's business." ”

"The East Palace has spent so much effort just to win the favor of His Majesty, where does His Royal Highness King Yu have such a scheming, since I know it, I can't ignore it." Chang Yun patted his chest, "On weekdays, His Royal Highness treats me like a brother and brother, how can I not share his worries now." ”

Cheng Mo looked up and down at the imposing Chang Yun: "His Royal Highness King Yu ordered you to do it?" ”

Chang Yun was suddenly a little discouraged: "No, His Highness only let me stare at the East Palace." ”

Cheng Mo shook his head, he also felt that it was impossible for King Yu to hand over such a thing to Chang Yun, a big fool.

"What, you think I can't do it?" Chang Yun shook his head when he saw that he didn't speak, and he suddenly became anxious.

Cheng Mo sighed: "What do you want to do?" ”

"You have arranged the few invited dancing girls, why don't we give them more money and let them ......" Chang Yun's eyes rolled round and round, looking like he had planned it a long time ago.

It's a pity that before he finished speaking, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Cheng Mo: "People are invited to the East Palace, even if I can't see them." ”

Chang Yun's eyes widened: "In the East Palace? That, that......"

Cheng Mo looked at his appearance and couldn't help but sigh: "That's your idea?" Do you still want to share your worries for His Royal Highness King Yu? ”

"Don't you want to think about it, if you let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince know that you were the one who broke his arrangement with those people, do you think he can spare you? He wouldn't have thought that it was the order of His Royal Highness King Yu? ”

Chang Yun was a little stunned for a while, and said, "Then, what should I do?" Do you want to see him win His Majesty's joy, wouldn't His Royal Highness King Yu be even more passive? ”

He straightened his neck and blushed: "It's a big deal, I'll do things by myself, saying that it's my own idea, and it has nothing to do with Your Highness." ”

Cheng Mo really wanted to see if he had bean curd or paste in his head, he took a sip of wine, and suppressed the helplessness in his heart before he spoke again: "You don't have to do everything by yourself, and you are not the only ones staring at the East Palace in this court." ”

Chang Yun frowned and scratched his head: "King Liang, they haven't moved, I heard Grandpa say that King Liang has been busy with the Lu family's ancestral hall these days, but he hasn't asked more about the birthday banquet." ”

Cheng Mo said indifferently: "The year before, His Majesty's holy birthday, all countries came to the court, and he ordered His Royal Highness King Liang to personally manage the palace banquet, so he was naturally more attentive, but now it is the East Palace, and His Royal Highness King Liang is only afraid that he is also the same as His Royal Highness King Yu, and he doesn't know the inside story." ”

Chang Yun nodded: "If King Liang knows, I'm afraid he won't give up, but he doesn't want to look at the East Palace or His Royal Highness King Yu." ”

Saying this, he suddenly thought of something, and his face brightened: "By the way, borrow a knife to kill ......"

He hurriedly said to Cheng Mo: "If you let King Liang do it, not only will it ruin the plan of the East Palace, but even if you really have to find out, it has nothing to do with His Royal Highness King Yu." ”

But how do you get King Liang to do it?

Chang Yun had a bitter face for a while: "I have never had any contact with Liang Wangfu, even if I want to deliver the word, I am afraid that I will not be able to send Liang Wang." ”

Cheng Mo pouted: "No, your mind is on sending a little maid to Yuwangfu, and Jiangning Mansion is so far away." ”

Chang Yun stinked his face: "Goro, don't keep poking at my shortcomings, don't I want to find joy for His Royal Highness King Yu, where did I think that I would be ...... by Yushitai"

He suddenly thought again: "Meng Yu, he helped me last time, and I have to thank him!" Yes, that's him! Or am I smart?"

Looking at his smug appearance, Cheng Mo smiled bitterly in his heart, Chang Hui is also a scheming and cunning old fox, how can he have such a stupid and outrageous son!