033 Drunken Gold Dust*
There is no day in the garden that is as lively as it is today. There were more than a dozen large sedan chairs and fifty or sixty small sedan chairs parked at the door. The subordinates and sedan chair drivers sat in groups at the door to rest, and people from different houses didn't mind sitting in one place and talking about interesting stories.
The old men were welcomed in one by one, and when they met on the road, they inevitably said some compliments and greeted each other.
The beautiful maidservant, with her hands and feet lightly leading the way, brought the person into the highest building of the Lianxiang Garden, Tianxiang Building. Not long after taking a seat, someone served delicate snacks and fashionable tea. The neighbors were also colleagues in the officialdom, and they worshiped each other for a while.
The third floor of Tianxiang Building, the higher you go, the more noble your identity is.
The first person to climb the third floor of Tianxiang Tower was a man in cloth clothes, and the cloth clothes rolled up his sleeves. There are some silver strands hidden in the bundled hair, and it is meticulously combed. The gray cloth shirt is only about 30% new, and there are obvious signs of repeated scrubbing on it. The person who came seemed to be the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, but his body was still strong. The pectoral muscles and abdominal muscles are well developed. Unlike everyone else, he didn't look like he was a nobleman.
He had a dark face, a beard like a bush that covered most of his chin, and a pair of huge eyes. Through the black pupils, it seems that you can see the battlefield filled with gunpowder smoke hundreds of miles away, and if you look closely, you can see the black murderous aura inside, which makes people dare not speak loudly.
As he went upstairs, his heavy footsteps stomped on the stairs, and the floor slammed like a moving hill.
Lin Jiangyue was personally on the third floor to entertain these distinguished guests. He saluted and called the maidservant to remove the tea and serve the spirits.
The visitor took a sip, and the brows that had been locked deeply were stretched out for the first time.
"General Wei Chi, please use it slowly." Lin Jiangyue didn't bother much, and left General Wei Chi alone with a light smile. General Wei Chi's name is Wei Chiwei. The Chinese military forces were divided into two factions, and he was the leader of the martial forces.
Another important identity, which everyone has now kept secret, but no one will forget. Wei Chiwei's beloved daughter is the wife of the current emperor, but she has passed away. The emperor still misses her.
The second to climb the third floor was an old man with gray hair. Even the beard is white. He staggered upstairs with a cane. A little maid with a beautiful face and moon looked like she helped him. Although he was very old, he was radiant, and his shrewd eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he looked down the neck of the little maid in a daze.
Just walked to the ground and staggered, pressing on the thin maid, a pair of dragon bell veterans, and also took the opportunity to pinch oil very dishonestly.
"Little girl, how old are you?" The old man's hoarse voice came from the old man's throat, exuding an unconcealable obscene smell.
The little maid twisted and pinched, and replied in a low voice: "Go back to the old lady, you are twelve years old." She knew that she couldn't afford to offend this person, and she was bullied like this, and she didn't dare to snub him.
"Is there a menarche?" The old lady's wrinkled hand caressed the delicate cheeks of the little maid. The servant girl sensitively felt the roughness of her hands.
And to be asked such a question. The little maid blushed even more, and her cloudy but shining eyes seemed to be trying to see through people, as if they were looking at all the clothes on them. There is a naked horror that pervades the whole body.
"Not yet." answered him with difficulty, and finally helped the old lady to the third floor, just wanted to slip away, but was grabbed by him!
"Hey, don't run away."
Lin Jiangyue hurriedly greeted her: "Old lady Qin, be careful, don't fall." As he spoke, he glared at the little maid, with obvious disgust in his eyes, and complained that she was not well entertained.
The little maid had a kinship, so she saluted and hurried away.
A discerning person can know that this is done on purpose to help the servant girl get out.
Old lady Qin was not annoyed, she looked around, and when she saw the beautiful girl, she looked at it with a smile. When the girl also found out that she was being watched, she licked her mouth at the girl again. Full of obscenity.
On the side, General Wei Chi did not have the slightest intention to be with him. I don't even bother to look at it. Drink to yourself and wait for the feast to begin.
Old Lady Qin didn't care what others thought of him, he liked such occasions. There is wine, there is meat, there is beauty!
He pulled Lin Jiangyue, who was still in Zhangluo, to sit beside him, and slowly opened the old mouth, revealing the teeth that were about to fall out inside: "Miss Lin, the old man is old and in poor health, and he is about to grow mold in the mansion every day, so only you and I am interested in coming to the Yaochi Xianle Club." This time, there is a lovely girl who can take care of my old man. ”
Lin Jiangyue didn't want the girl below her to let this old man who stepped into the coffin be ruined, she helped the old lady Qin, and hurriedly burst into a bright smile: "Old lady, I'm not afraid of you being annoyed when I say it, my girls from the Xiangyuan are all slaves, and they are very vulgar, I'm afraid that I won't serve you well." In this way, I will personally pour tea and water for you here, and you won't give me a chance to honor you, right? ”
Lin Jiangyue showed a snow-white wrist, lifted the teapot, and filled the tea for him. A clear stream of tea flowed out of the spout, and the sound of water murmured. The ruby bracelet on his hand slid out. In fact, there was not a trace of sound, but Old Lady Qin couldn't help but feel that the jade bracelet seemed to touch the atrium with a dingdong, and even his brain resonated.
I couldn't help but nod: "Very good, very good!" "Don't talk about the little maid again.
The people who went up to the third floor one after another were all the people of the four major gates, and half of the forces in the court were here.
"Master Qu."
"Master Qu."
I don't know what kind of person came, but the guests on the first and second floors all got up and saluted. He who sits far away also stands up and moves from afar.
The person who came was long and jade, although he was over half a hundred years old, his body shape was completely lacking in the posture of a middle-aged man with a big belly. He didn't dress so gracefully and luxuriously, but his appearance was dignified and neat, and his aura was extraordinary. The facial features are straight, and his appearance can still be seen in the handsomeness of his youth, and the wrinkles on his face are more mature and sophisticated.
Lord Qu is the head of the Qu family of today's four major valves, the prime minister above 10,000 people under one person in the court, and Qu Yi Shang.
Qu Yishang nodded to the audience and walked up slowly.
When I walked up to the third floor, I looked at all the familiar faces in the middle of the court. He shook hands with General Wei Chi and Old Lady Qin, who had arrived earlier, and sat down next to the first seat.
And in that important position, there should be more important people.
Aunt Lin saw that everyone was basically there, so she first asked the maids to serve some snacks and cold dishes.
After a while, a little eunuch in Tsing Yi came to report and asked everyone to quickly pick up the driver. After a while, there was a voice in the distance.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has arrived!"