After the next morning, the attendants in Chang Yahe's palace carried fifty jars of wine to see the chief eunuch beside Chao Xinglan, the eunuch was startled and hurriedly went back, Chao Xinglan came to see in person, and saw the full fifty altars of drunken spring breeze, and the remaining bit of fire after the first night had already disappeared.

These fifty jars of wine are not ordinary goods, I didn't expect He'er's girl to be so cheap this time. Chao Xinglan thought in his heart, but he didn't show any joy on his face, and waved his hand casually: "Put it in the old place and find someone to guard it." The chief eunuch on the side couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, their emperor was a hard-mouthed and soft-hearted lord, and he didn't care about it on his face, but he still sent the birthday gift from Her Royal Highness the princess to the Treasure Pavilion.

Chao Xinglan found that the eunuch was laughing, and glanced at him coldly, and the eunuch quickly accepted the smile and buried his head low.

In order not to let the emperor still have the fire not extinguished, Chang Yahe obediently stayed in his palace for two days, the noon sun was warm, she sat on the hanging chair in the courtyard while eating grapes and basking in the sun. Yu'er made new tea and sent it over, and Chang Yahe asked endlessly: "What do you say that people can do it, and don't take the emperor in their eyes?" ”

"Huh?" Yu'er was a little stunned when she was asked without a head or end, and then thought for a while: "Don't take the emperor in your eyes?" How can there be such a person, the head doesn't want it. ”

"I said if, if this person doesn't take the emperor in his eyes, then what kind of identity does he have to do it?" She thought about this question for a long time, but there was still no answer.

"Hmm...... There is only the emperor of a big country that is richer and more prosperous than the Chiyan Kingdom. As soon as Yu'er's words fell, Chang Yahe stood up suddenly.

"That's right!" Yu'er's expression suddenly brightened when she saw that she seemed to be puzzled by something, and she was even more confused. But after a while, Chang Yahe shook his head again and again: "No, no, no." ”

"What's wrong?" Yu'er handed over the teacup and asked.

"Nothing." Chang Yahe took the teacup and drank it. If it were an emperor of another country, it would be possible to be so arrogant, but how could an emperor be like him swaggering around the kilns in other countries?

"Oh yes, there's another person who might be able to do it." Yu'er cocked up her fingers.

"Who?"

"The Pavilion Master of the Pavilion."

Chang Yahe lowered his eyes and thought, this statement is not impossible. The Dark Vein Pavilion has a good reputation in all countries, everyone is in awe of this organization, and the pavilion master is even more mysterious, it is said that there is no second person who has seen his true face except for the young pavilion master.

"The Pavilion has existed for a long time since my father was in power......

"It's been around for hundreds of years." Yu'er replied.

"It seems that they haven't changed the pavilion master......"

Yu'er seemed to understand something: "It seems to be...... The Pavilion Master should have ......"

"100 years old...... More than one or two hundred years old? Chang Yahe recalled Shan Zhou's face again. Not to mention whether people can really live that long, if it is true, then isn't this guy Shan Zhou an old goblin who has lived for hundreds of years?

Thinking of this, Chang Yahe recalled that the man had touched his neck, and couldn't help but shiver.

"I don't want to, I don't want to." Chang Yahe put down the teacup and suddenly got up: "Let's go, it's time to go and say hello to the emperor's brother." ”

Zhuang Mansion, inside the main hall.

A man wearing a metal mask sat on the top seat, looking at the wooden plaque that the boss Zhuang had returned to him, listening to the boss Zhuang report on the fifty-one jars of aging and leaving the words that Chang Yahe took from him, and counting the accounts on his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Only villains and women are difficult to raise......

"I know, tomorrow I will send someone to present the silver ticket, thank you Boss Zhuang." The corners of Shan Zhou's lips were crooked, and he smiled kindly, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Shan Gongzi is polite. It's just that the little boy and old man have never seen it, and I don't know if it's ......"

Shan Zhou suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt his inquiry, still looking at him with a smile: "Boss Zhuang, there are too many silvers, and your brain has to think and think, and it is not good to know too much." ”

"This ......" Boss Zhuang realized that he was talking too much, and quickly knelt down and fell to the ground: "It's me who said too much...... I hope that Gongzi will forgive. ”

Shan Zhou leaned over to help him, Boss Zhuang quickly stood up, and he smiled: "Where is it, Boss Zhuang is too worried." ”

"Yes......" Seeing Shan Zhou waving his hand, he quietly retreated, leaving him alone to look up at the sky in the courtyard. Shan Zhou suddenly waved his sleeve, and a small bird the size of his thumb flew out. He stretched out his finger, and the bird stopped on his slender fingertips, and he stuffed a note into a small bamboo bucket under the bird's belly, and with a wave of his hand, the bird flew away.

"With such a big hat on my head, this account still has to be calculated." Shan Zhou thought to himself.