In the palace.

The man in yellow was now sitting in the middle of the court, drinking glass after glass of wine in his hand.

His face was ruddy, and his eyes were confused as he looked at the groups of dancing girls in front of him.

The beauties in fluttering clothes, stepping on the beat of silk and bamboo wind music, twisting their soft and slender waists, but constantly looking towards the hall with charming eyes.

Now that the back seat in the palace is free, Concubine Zhao Xian, who has the highest concubine position, has never been in charge. There was chaos in the harem, and everyone wanted to sharpen their heads and climb up.

Emperor Zhu Youxiao saw that a woman threw away his winking eyes at him, he smiled, staggered to his feet, raised the wine glass in his hand and was about to pass.

Seeing this, Wei Jinzhong hurriedly helped him up, and after he stood firmly, he stood behind him again and stopped moving.

Zhu Youxiao was already drunk at this time, and his steps were a little chaotic, but he still walked quickly into a group of dancers. When the group of dancing girls saw the emperor pounce, they all laughed coquettishly, and they all dispersed tacitly.

When the emperor was about to pounce on the beauty, the surrounding dancers gathered around and circled the two of them.

The atmosphere was festive.

Wei Jinzhong saw it in his eyes, although his face was expressionless, but when he and the dancing girl looked at each other, his eyes seemed to flicker slightly.

"Hahahaha, the beauty dance is so beautiful, what's your name?"

Zhu Youxiao laughed, hugging the beauty in his arms, and raising the wine glass in his hand high.

There was no shyness on the beauty's face, and if you looked closely, you could still see that her eyes were deep, and the pupils were slightly blue.

The waist kept twisting towards Zhu Youxiao, and she smiled seductively at him, and then replied: "The slave maid's surname Luo has no name, the slave maid is the third in the dance and music workshop, and the ladies call the slave maid Luo Sanniang." ”

Zhu Youxiao couldn't help a beauty to seduce like this, so he hugged her tightly. Although Na Luo Sanniang's posture is very soft and smooth, she can't move at this moment.

"Okay, then, is Sanniang willing to dance for me in the future?" Zhu Youxiao happily handed the wine that had been held in his hand for a long time to her red lips.

Seeing that his eyes were so hot, Luo Sanniang smiled, and said with red lips: "The emperor likes slaves and maids to dance, and slaves and maids will only dance for the emperor in the future." ”

Then he stretched out his fragrant tongue and hooked the rim of the glass, and drank the cup of wine into his belly.

Zhu Youxiao saw her move like this, his heart became more and more horny, and he threw the wine glass casually, and he was about to vigorously hug the beauty in his arms and turn to the collapse.

Seeing this, Wei Jinzhong dismissed the dancers and musicians without hurry, and called a group of palace maids and eunuchs, and prepared the imperial coffin.

"The emperor still moved to the Qianqing Palace with the slaves." He interrupted Zhu Youxiao loudly.

Although Zhu Youxiao was drunk, he still had a trace of reason, looked at Mi Sanniang who was delicate in his arms, swallowed his saliva, and responded.

Na Luo Sanniang was also carried by the palace people to follow, the night was slightly cool, Wei Jinzhong saw that the emperor was shaking one step at a time, and he was about to fall asleep, he smiled slightly, no one knew what he was thinking.

And Zhu Youxiao, who seemed to be about to fall asleep, although his face was ruddy at the moment, his eyes were very clear, and he still looked drunk and confused just now.

Zhu Youxiao glanced sideways slightly, and swept Luo Sanniang and Wei Jinzhong with his residual vision, but the corners of his mouth hooked mockingly.

It wasn't until he was about to arrive at the Qianqing Palace that he closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, there was that layer of mist in his eyes again.

……

"I heard that a few days ago, another Luo Guiren was canonized in the palace."

"Noble? Oh. It's not surprising, hasn't this emperor canonized several nobles since he ascended the throne? ”

"Shhhh You're not afraid of being beheaded by Jinyiwei?! This emperor is wise and martial, what's wrong with sealing a few beauties and nobles? ”

In the restaurant, a group of people were talking. Obviously, they drank too much, and they all dared to talk about the affairs of the palace.

"No, isn't there already several concubines in the palace, and this is still a delay! Isn't it that the emperor already has a candidate in his heart, but he is not in the palace? ”

The man was drunk and muttered muttering. The man across from him slammed the table again, but fortunately there were many people and did not cause any movement.

"Is that what our people should be talking about? It's not that the prince of Fugong hasn't married yet, and you don't know about the emperor's filial piety, no, I just got engaged to the prince, maybe, after January, the queen will be spent! ”

"Che, did you guess right?"

"What, bet or not?"

Those few people were arguing, and they were obviously already in a hurry.

Li Muyuan was eating roast chicken in the corner, listening attentively, but Zhao Genshu suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She looked at Zhao Genshu at this time, only to see him ask suspiciously: "What are you thinking, I just called you for a long time and didn't respond." ”

Li Muyuan explained vaguely, and Zhao Genshu believed it. After they finished eating the roast chicken, Li Muyuan smiled and said: "The roast chicken in this restaurant is really delicious, juicy and crispy, and such authentic roast chicken is still rare." ”

Zhao Genshu saw her praise, and he smiled and responded: "That's the first time I've eaten such delicious chicken in Beijing!" Alas, it's a pity that the prince has something to do with my father, otherwise I would have to let them come and taste it. ”

After the two of them had eaten and drunk enough, they patted their stomachs contentedly, paid the money and walked home leisurely.

The crowd on the street is bustling, and there are constant streets of steamed buns, sugar gourds, and snacks along the way, and silk silk is also a street.

The two wandered around, and when they walked to the pharmacy where Li Muyuan was scattered last time, Li Muyuan stopped again.

Seeing her stop, Zhao Genshu turned back suspiciously, only to see her looking at the pharmacy motionlessly, he asked curiously: "What's wrong Xiao Yueyue, are you not feeling well, do you want to buy medicine?" ”

Li Muyuan's thoughts were pulled back, she smiled and said that it was okay, and walked slowly through the pharmacy with Zhao Genji.

Who knew that she hadn't been gone for long, but she saw the person who should be in Shangshu Mansion at the moment.

Mama Wu.

What is she doing here?

Li Muyuan was a little curious, it stands to reason that there should be nothing going on in Shangshu Mansion recently, and Mama Wu didn't bring any luggage or anything else, but she seemed to be deliberately trying to hide her identity and dress herself up like an ordinary woman.

She motioned for Zhao Genshu to hide in the corner with her first, and they stared at this Mama Wu tightly.

Seeing her suddenly, Zhao Genshu looked at Mama Wu in front of him, and his doubts were even worse, but he didn't ask anything, just silently watched what Li Muyuan was going to do.

Actually, Li Muyuan didn't know what she was going to do.

But she always felt that Mama Wu, who appeared in the downtown at the moment, was very unreasonable.

I saw that not long after Mama Wu came over, she turned into the pharmacy. Zhao Genshu probed curiously, and after a while, Mama Wu came out with one or two small medicine bags in her hand.

Seeing that she disappeared in the crowd with the few medicine bags in her hand, she pulled up Zhao Genji's sleeve and was about to walk into the pharmacy.

Zhao Genshu was suddenly pulled by her, his face turned red, and his other hand covered his violently beating chest, and he didn't dare to speak for a long time.