As soon as Ye Yanxing arrived at Xie Hualou, the little guys with quick hands and feet greeted him early, wanting to lead him to the position where he usually sits. The shopkeeper snorted coldly when he saw the flattering subordinate, shouted a good word and then got busy, Ye Yanxing nodded slightly and chose a great corner to sit down, and Xiao Er quickly served tea and fruit snacks to cool off.

The hall woke up with a sound, suppressing the noise of the whole building, and the storyteller pulled out a long and short story of anecdotes.

The shopkeeper personally led a few guests into the private seat on the second floor, and the man led by him was dressed luxuriously and followed the guards and several elders in an orderly manner. After a little identification, a few people were the black-clothed party that day, Zhou Yanzhi, the auxiliary king of the Ming Dynasty, and the curtain descendants of the prosperous era of the Great Zhou Zhiyuan.

When the little guys saw such a generous person, they respectfully served the food and waited aside. Before the king of Ming could signal, the chief steward gave a generous tip and waved everyone away.

"Lord Wang, the DPRK and China have not been very peaceful recently, some people are disturbing the pond in the open, and some people are hiding in the dark to add fuel to the fire, do we need to be prepared?" The old man sat not far away and spoke.

"This king has his own decision on this matter, and the top priority is to receive the envoy of Zhou in a few days, you need to pay more attention, don't be on a business trip when the time comes."

"Weichen should do his best, but the prince, it's really a good situation now, why don't we..."

Zhou Yanzhi shook the cup in his hand, and looked at the tea in the cup swirling but being restrained from overflowing, "It's still early, the control that this king needs is not these superficial obedience, but the most fundamental control of things." ”

"Obey the king's orders." After a moment's thought, the crowd put away all the proposals, and said no more.

The weather was hot and dry, Ye Yanxing drank a few cups of herbal tea in a row, couldn't suppress this unbearable heat, lying motionless on the table and complaining about the dishonesty of Lu Yuan, knowing that he would be abandoned in this Xie Hualou, he should shrink in the flower pond and dream.

It was too boring, Ye Yanxing got up and looked up at the famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall. I can't help but sigh that the little sister is really working hard to manage it, and said that she wants to make Xie Hualou the first restaurant in Da Zhou, and even the corners hanging in these corners are all masterpieces. I don't pay attention to it on weekdays, but today I look at it seriously, and every piece is a priceless treasure, presumably Su Muzhi spent a lot of effort to get it back, and I really want to move it all back to the house and keep it carefully.

"The woman in red in the corner is really beautiful."

"Li'er, don't be rude." Before the old man could stop his son, he saw the man in red trembling all over.

Ye Yanxing frowned, of course the beauty was calling herself, he turned around and swept the entire restaurant, convinced that the woman in red was also talking about herself. So he walked to the table of the person who had just spoken, and stood for a long time, but did not speak, and looked a little flustered in his heart.

"Childe can see clearly, he is really a man's body below." Ye Yanxing opened his mouth to speak, the words were crisp, and his standing posture was calm and upright, he was indeed a fairy-like man.

"Don't blame Childe, the dog has a reckless personality, and I probably want to praise Childe for his handsome appearance and unparalleled in the world." The old man hurriedly apologized to the beauty in front of him, not to mention others, even if he had read countless people, he had to admit that he almost lost his eyes. Now the man in red is standing in front of the table, and he is not the host of this banquet, and the scene is not embarrassing.

"Why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea and wine with us, can you take it as an apology?" King Ming opened his mouth to invite, but his heart was surprised, the person in front of him was extraordinary, and he vaguely noticed that his body seemed to be different from ordinary people's aura. Red and white? It's just as it is written.

Ye Yanxing's eyes fell into Zhou Yanzhi's eyes, the two looked at each other for a long time, and there was no dodge, the brilliance in his eyes flowed, his deep eyes probed into his heart, and his heart suddenly lost its rhythm. The sudden experience disturbed his mind, Ye Yanxing was at a loss, turned his head and raised his glass to drink the tea on the table.

This person was in a panic for a while, but he drank the prince's tea, and everyone was so shocked that they didn't react, and their backs were cold.

Zhou Yanzhi smiled, remained silent, did not speak, but no longer paid attention to the cup.

Ye Yanxing relieved himself, and found that he had just lost his temper in front of people, his face was red, as if he had been choked by his throat, he opened his mouth slightly but couldn't speak, and the feeling of suffocation made his heart ache. I had to look at the main throne in vain, and at this glance I found that the person's imperial qi was prosperous, and the dragon-shaped condensed disc was on his side, which was the appearance of a real dragon. Looking at it carefully, the man sat upright, his posture was upright, his aura was lofty, and he looked at all living beings in the world, and he only needed a gust of wind and rain to take advantage of the situation to jump into incarnation.

"Ahem, this Mo Shang Gongzi, I don't know where he came from?" The old man coughed twice, breaking the strange atmosphere.

Ye Yanxing took advantage of the trend and saluted back.

"Is Childe willing to devote himself to a career in office?"

"I never thought that the wild cranes in the mountains would float in the clouds."

King Ming listened to the answer, took the freshly brewed tea from the manager, and took a sip.

Ye Yanxing lowered his eyes and got up to salute, he was not very familiar with it, so it was better to leave early, "A few people, please take your leave." ”

Zhou Yanzhi looked down and saw that the corners of his eyes were slightly red, his light-colored eyes were moist and fluttering, and he nodded silently.

"Please." The old man recognized the attitude of the prince and returned the courtesy.

After a few days, Ye Yanxing became more and more lazy, nesting in the courtyard, but he couldn't sink his mind, it was normal to think about it, he had never had such an experience in his immortal years, and the pale yellow figure appeared in his heart again.

"What is my brother doing? I've been hiding here lately and cultivating. ”

In the eyes of others, Ye Yanxing was just resting every day, Su Muzhi had been with him for a hundred years, and at a glance, he knew that his brother was concentrating on cultivation, and he was a little uneasy.

"But my catastrophe is coming? My brother is so uneasy. ”

"I didn't feel it, but this heart is messed up." Ye Yanxing sighed helplessly, "The person a few days ago... That's it, the red dust side. ”

Why don't you mention it? Fluttershy didn't give up, and hurriedly leaned over and snuggled up to her brother, "Say, people also want to see what kind of captivating posture it is, and the fox lord of the fairy mansion is not guarded." ”

Ye Yanxing threw himself on the railing, his loose hair covering his face, revealing only a pair of autumn eyes, showing a weak gesture for no reason.

Su Muzhi saw Ye Yanxing's depression, stretched out his hand to hug his brother, and couldn't help sighing when he smelled his good smell, "Thinking that my brother has such a unique appearance in the world, he must find a very beautiful person to be a close person by his side." ”

"Sticking to your own people?"

"Brother, you are such a stupid fox, you have to tell me clearly." Looking at Ye Yanxing, who was inexperienced in the world, Su Muzhi felt for the first time that it might be a mistake to take him down the mountain. "The last time I went to visit Sister Yanyu's house, her two cute little white tigers with poor qualifications, even if they couldn't go further in their cultivation in their lives, they couldn't bear to be naughty and lovely, and the high-level spirits and low-level fairies who asked for relatives really flattened the mountain gate. provoked my sister to get angry and sealed the mountain gate to refuse to see guests. ”

"My brother has lived in the mountains for a long time, the mountains are blessed by you, and you are instructed to cultivate, the spirits are afraid of you and respect you, and the little immortals are afraid of you and are afraid of you. Even if you are pleased, you can only endure silently. And although I am currently a little immortal, everyone who has seen a Taoist knows that my root bone spirituality and the personal guidance of Luoxia Fox Jun will only make me stronger and stronger with the years. If my qualifications are a little bit worse, I will have to add you to deal with the suitor today. Saying that, he was even more worried, and jumped up with determination, "No, my brother comes with me, and I must teach my brother what to do today." ”

"Little Mu Zhidon't want to think of me so purely, I also know what it means to do things." Ye Yanxing received doubts and distrust from his sister, and immediately explained, "Pedestrian personnel are together, and the mortal world is called fish and water, obsessive and lingering, red tent turning waves, and extremely happy." ”

Su Muzhi frowned, he had read too much of the script, and he could really say something.

"It's shallow on paper." Saying that, regardless of Ye Yanxing's opposition, Wu Zi changed into men's clothes, and dragged the two of them into the hairpin workshop.

The hairpin flower shop is different from the ordinary hook bar, the opening is indicated by lighting the red light, and the light is not up even if the night is dark and not entertained, Su Muzhi pulled Ye Yanxing into the back door, and the moon mother waited in the box with the beauty. A group of Yingyan usually only saw the small proprietor, but they had never seen the big proprietor gather around the building, until they saw Ye Yanxing, so they put away a little thought, and turned to laugh at this little Langjun who was thinner than paper.

Ye Yanxing clasped his hands to his chest, muttering to himself that the girl couldn't do it, and hurriedly walked through the flowers and butterfly waves, and his innocent appearance attracted the girls who had been in love for a long time to bully him more and more, but the little proprietor seemed to be casual but protected people thoroughly, and didn't let others take advantage of it.

"Okay, get busy, scare my brother." said it seriously, but he couldn't stop the smile in his eyes, Luoxia Mountain Mansion has lived for a hundred years, but he has never seen Lord Fox Jun who is as embarrassed as he is today.

Ye Yanxing hugged himself tightly and shrank in the corner and watched the two women talking not far away, as if to deliberately avoid him, Su Muzhi attached himself to Mother Yue's ear for a long time, Mother Yue's incense fan covered her face and couldn't see her expression clearly, but she just nodded incessantly.

Mother Yue took the two to a dimly lit new room, Ye Yanxing didn't know what they were planning, she could only hear the door open and close, and the voices of men and women came from the side.

This wall is so thin.

"Mu Zhi, have you been?"

"My brother is thinking about something, and Mu Zhizi is waiting for a lover in his heart." Fluttershy hugged her brother and whispered in his ear, "Brother is smart, don't come for nothing, it will take my sister's mind." ”

Yue's mother placed a chair and invited Ye Yanxing to sit down, opened the dark board lightly, and then the two of them exited the room.

The movement in the next room gradually became louder, the thin walls could not block any sound, the clothes rubbed against the curtains and swayed, the low voices exchanged ears and lips and tongue were wet, the high-pitched exclamations and low whispers begged for mercy, suppressed gasps and held their breath to choke their throats. What time is it? The carved bed stopped shaking. Ye Yanxing sat on the chair stiffly with a red face, now he was a little inconvenient to move around, and he was thankful that no one came in to care for him at this moment.

Hurriedly fled back to the mansion, ordered someone to prepare a pool of hot bath, closed his eyes and sank into the water, taking off the fragrance of fat powder flowers all over his body, Ye Yanxing couldn't tell whether the water was too warm or his face was too hot, the joy he had just witnessed deeply stimulated him, the intertwined picture, the tactful sigh, and the salty and wet smell were really shocking, it was completely different from the experience that the script gave him. He slowly surfaced, his eyes flickering at the rising mist, which was really interesting.

The Great Zhou Dynasty pays attention to respect and humility, the concept of class is extremely important, and there is a set of norms for the use of clothing and marriage of royal courtiers, which are usually supervised by the Imperial Rite Garden, except for permission, all etiquette systems cannot be crossed.

The woman in yellow who sits on the top of the main hall of the Ming Palace, has a dignified and graceful demeanor, a delicate and delicate face, a bowl of hibiscus woven on the sleeves, and a double flying treasure bird on the waist wears auspicious clouds. The woman sat with her neck straight, pursing her thin lips, and the corners of her eyes were lowered, so that she could not see what kind of emotion was in her eyes.

"Lianxin, how many times has it changed?"

The maid was a little distressed, and returned in a low voice: "The husband has passed, the palace gate is closed, Niangniang, the prince is coming back." ”

"It's okay, don't worry, I'll wait." The voice that came into my ears was filled with deep grievances, "Lotus Heart, is this palace beautiful?" ”

"The beauty of the mother is unmatched in the world." Biting his lip desperately while speaking, he didn't let himself choke, which only increased the sadness of the master, but he didn't know that the master had already wept silently.

The woman looked at the open hall door, and the flying insects passed outside the door, and she was stunned for a moment.

The southwest barbarian country is respected, the national strength is strong, the emperor has fought all his life, and his sons are as brave and good at fighting as his father. It is rumored in the world that she is the most beautiful person in the world, and there is an endless stream of people who come to ask for relatives, but no one has won the pearl in the palm of the royal family of this wasteland.

Five years ago, the Great Zhou sent an envoy. When she first saw the man, he sat on a horse and looked at it from a distance, and she asked her father for this marriage. The emperor is reluctant in his heart, but the marriage of a strong country, the princess is also to find the beloved in his heart, which is beneficial to the country and the family. Sent someone to reveal his thoughts to Emperor Zhou, and within a few days, Da Zhou handed over the official document of harmony, and the princess of the wasteland Nan Zhiyi left her hometown and followed the man to the central continent and became his princess. The man treats her very well, soft-spoken, considerate of everything, and everything makes her addicted.

After getting married, everything has not changed, he is still the same him, always respectful to her, every time he wants to shorten the distance between the two, he is euphemistically shirked, and in the past five years, he seems to have no princess Ming.

She is not a stupid person, she has already seen through it, and only one of them is looking forward to this relationship from beginning to end, and he will marry her for power and profit. She often wonders if if it weren't for the power background behind her, whether she wouldn't be able to get around this person for the rest of her life. To this day, he is only a stone's throw away.

The royal family of the wasteland knew King Ming's intentions, and the letters sent were full of comfort, asking her to learn to be patient. She has always been the wife he is marrying, even if he succeeds in his future plans, in order to block the world, the person who stands next to the man will only be himself. But she doesn't need this, she just needs her husband to take a good look at herself and say a few thoughtful words.

"Niangniang, the king and the prince are back." The slightly rich housekeeper gasped and spoke.

The woman woke up and hurriedly instructed the maid to tidy up her appearance, "By the way, the ginseng porridge in the small kitchen, go quickly." ”

Lotus Heart gave a quick salute and trotted away.

The chief manager Fang Qianzhang led Zhou Yanzhi through the corridor, his eyes were far away into the hall, he frowned and slowed down. The chief sighed, "Lord Wang, the slave did his best. ”

Stepping into the main hall, the weak shadow greeted him.

"The concubine has seen the prince, and the prince is safe."

"Concubine Ai is weak, how can she be in this tuyere, how are the subordinates serving." Lifted the woman up with a flat expression.

"It's not their fault, the concubine misses the prince and waits here." As he spoke, he leaned into this broad arm and wrapped it around the man's strong waist.

Zhou Yanzhi was unmoved, helped her with a calm face, and the two went to the flower hall together. After using ginseng porridge, he lightly asked Princess Ming to rest earlier, and walked towards the Chengzhi Palace.

Nan Zhiyi listened to these emotionless words, unconsciously clenched the hands in her sleeves, her nails stinged her palms, she gently and politely told the prince to pay attention to his body, blessed his body, and finally looked at the man greedily and turned back to the vine leaf courtyard.

There are many lovely people waiting for the love in the backyard of King Ming, but he is always the only one by his side, and outsiders think that King Ming and his wife have deep feelings and do not want to favor others. The bitterness in it is known only to himself, this ungrateful man,

With a wave of his hand, he swept away all the twists and turns on the case, and the bright yellow figure on the throne behind the case was boiling with angry flames, and the magnate who was originally handsome looked hideous at this time.

"Don't pick it up." Zhou Fufeng's voice was full of expression, "I don't want to see these things again, don't send them to me again." ”

The little eunuch trembled and knelt on the ground, lying on the ground and crying weakly.

"What are you crying about?"

"The emperor was angry, the slave knew his mistake, and the slave didn't cry, didn't cry." I secretly pressed my face to my arm while talking, thinking that tears would not flow out of my eyes when I pressed my eyes.

Zhou Fufeng looked at the little eunuch kneeling below, and couldn't help but feel that he was ignoring it, and he was angry at a coward, and scared his life into crying.

"I'm wrong, you look up."

I saw that the man looked like an innocent rabbit, with reddish eyes, looking straight at him, and seeing that his lower abdomen was tight, "Come up and wait, leave the things on the ground for others to clean up, and your hands are not used to touch these wastes." ”

"Yes, yes." The little eunuch quickly returned to the Son of Heaven.

His hand was pulled over and wiped on the silk silk, and the Son of Heaven hooked his body and held his earlobe, "Wu'er, good Wu'er." ”

"Your Majesty, Prince Ming has arrived."

It was when the ears and temples were grinding, and this annoying voice made people angry.

Tidy up his appearance, sit in a high position, and the cold voice came. The weak little eunuch secretly entered the case at the same time as King Ming entered the main hall, and lightly took off the shirt of the Son of Heaven.

"Uncle Huang sits, I don't know what happened to entering the palace at this hour?" Zhou Fufeng had already read the folds, but he asked knowingly, with a trace of expectation in his heart, hoping that Uncle Huang would not be more difficult.

"The emperor should know that the envoy of the mission here is a blood relative of the queen's maternal line, so he thought that he had not seen him for many years, so it was better to save the trouble and set up a banquet in my mansion."

Zhou Fu is very angry, and he still moves out of the Great Zhou Rite system to prove that Wang's behavior will definitely be opposed by the Imperial Rite Division, so don't take more detours. When the envoys enter the palace to meet the emperor of the Great Zhou, it is most appropriate to be rewarded in the palace.

Zhou Yanzhi narrowed his eyes, looked at the crimson on the face of the Son of Heaven, which was not like anger, and swept around, feeling bored for a while. frowned at the moment, got up and brushed his sleeves to leave.

"Uncle Huang is assisted by the will of the emperor, and what he does and says is based on the royal family, and everything is subject to the imperial uncle, and the imperial uncle is in charge." Zhou Fufeng gasped for cold air, suppressed the fire, silently endured, pressed the little eunuch's head hard, tightened his lower abdomen, and slowly closed his eyes.

Zhou Yanzhi snorted lightly, did not put the Son of Heaven above the high position in his eyes, turned to leave, and suddenly remembered something, "If the emperor has the intention, he can come to the mansion to watch the banquet, and if he doesn't come, it won't hurt the national ceremony, this king has his own plans." ”

The door of the palace was closed, the emperor fell on the dragon chair, and Wu'er came out from under the case, his eyebrows flowing wantonly, and he helped the Son of Heaven.

The puppet emperor vented his fears and uneasiness to the fullest, and the words echoing in his head were all to live, to bear everything, in order to live.