How old Cui Dou is now, everyone can't remember, only know that he is the grandfather of the saint, that is the same generation, and now the saint has grandchildren.

How old you say he is!

The skin on his body was layered on top of each other, and after he plopped into the water, the skin shook and shook.

Fang Gong's mouth couldn't help but tremble rhythmically.

If they are old immortals, they can live for such a long time, they are open-minded and thick-skinned!

With Cui Dou taking the lead, the others took off their clothes as if they were dead.

In fact, whoever didn't wave when they were young, they dared to wash in the small river ditch, but now they are all old and powerful, even if they soak in the soup, they will not cook in a pot like dumplings.

In the warm soup pool, there is also a chessboard, on which black and white chess pieces are placed, and Fang Gong and the saint take the lead in occupying both sides and playing against each other.

And by the warm soup pool, there are fine wines and fruit snacks, and the flowers are quite beautiful.

On the small high platform a little farther away, there is also a group of palace people from the music workshop, where they play and sing, and the beautiful little lady dances with a red face.

At this moment, everyone really relaxed, not to mention anything else, Li Tianbao's hedonism is really speechless!

He Zhichun squatted on the tree, deeply regretting, she felt that she would not be able to eat dumplings, lotus seed soup and other things for about a year.

Moreover, this warm soup was steaming, she paused on the tree, and she couldn't see if there were black marks on people's bodies!

Cui Jiu looked at her with a look of annoyance, and was about to die of laughter, so he took her head into his arms, "Don't look at it, be careful of the long needle." ”

Silk was loud enough to drown out his whispers.

He Zhichun didn't want to look at it either, and took a deep breath, "I think I have to add monthly money to those musicians, it's really embarrassing for them!" ”

Cui Jiu smiled, "The idea you think of can't work." If they tattoo the mark of the black snake on their scalp, or cough up that part, or under their armpits, then we won't be able to see it! ”

He Zhichun wanted to cry without tears, she thought it was a flash of inspiration at the time, but now when she thinks about it, her head twitches.

But people who can get tattoos in those places are simply perverted!

At this time, the sage suddenly stood up, "Come on, come on, how about our ministers play a song together?" ”

As soon as the saint spoke, Gonggong Bao went to fetch the musical instrument.

These people are all well-born, proficient in at least one musical instrument, even if they were poor and didn't understand before, they have been immersed in officialdom for so many years, where can they not.

After a while, He Zhichun and Cui Jiu saw an unforgettable scene in their lives.

A group of important officials of the imperial court wearing crotch pants, each with a musical instrument, some playing the flute, some with a small drum wrapped around their waists, and some jumping on the shore to play the piano......

There were also some people with small rattles who danced in the hot spring pool.

At the banquet of Daqing, there are often things where the host family dances with the guests.

The host brought the wine, walked to the guest, and danced around him, at this time, the guests looked, hey, they all jumped to Lao Tzu, not to dance is to coward!

If you don't jump, you don't give face to the owner!

Then you have to jump right away! Who wouldn't be able to dance with demons?

What's more, the family has trained since he was a child, and if he dances well, he can also get a full house!

Why don't you say that it is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family?

What if you pass the Jinshi exam, the peak appreciates you and invites you to drink, and you can't tell the difference between good and bad; Please dance, embarrassed and don't know what to do; I want you to take the little lady to play polo, but you haven't even touched the horse; Inviting you to a beauty pageant in Pingkangfang, you are so frightened that your limbs are stiff and you can't move......

So if you want to get ahead, it's really not easy.

However, dancing at the banquet is at least in clothes!

Look at this group again......

Not only He Zhichun, but Cui Jiu felt that his eyes had also been attacked like never before.

Cui Jiu thought about it, stretched out a finger, shhhed at He Zhichun, and then led her to fly down from the tree secretly, and quickly escaped according to the escape route that the two had thought of before.

When they got to a place where no one was, the two patted their chests and were shocked.

He Zhichun took a deep breath and said seriously: "It's really not easy to be a saint! ”

Cui Jiu laughed and was born, leaned into He Zhichun's ear, and whispered: "The saint is white and has fun with the ministers, and he can also have fun with the concubine at night, and see the beauty out of the bath!" Do you want to see the picture of the beauty taking a bath......"

He Zhichun's face turned red all of a sudden, stinky and shameless, and he even said that he was a beauty!

"Ahem...... Tonight, I will ask Mama Ruan to hang a bronze mirror in the bathing room of the East Palace, so that I can see the picture of the beauty out of the bath! ”

Cui Jiu didn't know what to say, he was shameless, so he even took a bath by himself...... Call the beauty out of the bath!

The two looked at each other and laughed.

Then walk towards the antechamber.

Mama Ruan has already collected the information that the medical women said about whether there are marks on everyone's body at this moment.

"Does anyone have black marks on them?" He Zhichun asked, but at the moment she had no illusions.

Mama Ruan shook her head, "There shouldn't be anything the prince is looking for, everyone is an important minister of the court, and they usually don't have tattoos." ”

Most of them are street ruffians who do such things, after all, the parents of the body.

"Are there any weird scars or something?"

Mama Ruan nodded, "The British duke has the most scars on his body. ”

He is a military general, and injuries are inevitable, but he is certainly not a black snake, the British public can be regarded as a young man, and when he was still young, he was already prominent and a close confidant of a saint. And he is younger than the saint, and it is impossible to give birth to Liu Yunpei who can be a concubine for the saint.

"In addition, Qin Ge Lao had a long and narrow scar on his chest, which looked like an old wound from a long time ago. The others did not have it, and the doctor did not dare to ask more, for fear of becoming suspicious. ”

"Aren't Wang Xun and Liu Jiudao on them either? Are you sure you read that right? ”

Mama Ruan shook her head and said in a low voice: "The prince's important ones are all inspected by the old slave's trusted cronies, and there will be no mistakes......

He Zhichun frowned, speaking of which, Liu Jiudao, Qin Ge Lao, and Wang Xun can all be regarded as favors to Wang Wenlin.

What Wang Wenlin conveyed to them at that time was that the black snake was a person who was kind to him, but in recent years, he had not been involved in it, and he had become estranged from the black snake, and he did not dare to agree with the black snake's current brutal style.

If he hadn't lied.

Among these three people, the most suspicious is Liu Jiudao, who is now the most estranged from Wang Wenlin. And the other two, Qin Ge is Wang Wenlin's mentor and father-in-law, Wang Xun is Wang Wenlin's clan elder, and Wang Xizhi also worked with him in Dali Temple.

But Liu Jiudao doesn't even have a scar on his body, is he the one who tattooed the unspeakable place in Cui Jiu's mouth?