Volume 1 The Return of the Old Man The One Hundred and Eighty-fourth Chapter Into the City

There are high carts and horses in the yellow sand, and the momentum is extremely huge.

The people who were waiting to enter the city had already been stopped by the soldiers, and when they saw this movement, they all squeezed forward with all their strength, wanting to see who was coming, so that the Shazhou officials could come out.

The team slowly stopped, and when Yuan Zhengrong saw this, he hurriedly took many officials and hurriedly greeted him.

"Weichen Shazhou assassin Yuan Zhengrong, with Shazhou officials, knock to see His Royal Highness the King of Han." As he spoke, he lifted his robe, knelt on the ground, and made a foolproof salute.

The people were in an uproar, it turned out that this car was the world's first gentleman, His Royal Highness the King of Han.

Also in the uproar was the people in a tall car behind him, Qing Shallow.

She heard the conversation outside and knew the origin of Xie Mengxia, it turned out to be the prince, she was a little annoyed and grabbed the veil tighter.

If she had known his identity earlier, she would have put her efforts on him.

The left and right are concubines, concubines of the prince, and concubines of the prince, which is better and which is inferior, at a glance.

What's more, this prince was once the crown prince, although he was abolished, there is still the possibility of reinstatement, and there is even the possibility of succession, so she also has the possibility of becoming a concubine.

But now, all possibilities no longer exist, and she is already Han Changdu's person.

She bit her lower lip stubbornly, and suddenly thought of the previous dynasty, Emperor Taizong once took his younger brother-in-law as a concubine, and Emperor Xuanzong also once accepted his daughter-in-law as a concubine.

The curtain of the high car moved, and one hand was placed on Zhiyun's hand, and he stepped out of the car steadily.

Xie Mengxia was wearing a bright red robe, with a red gold belt around his waist, and the bright gold color complemented the golden flower pattern on the robe.

The bright and dazzling colors of such flowers set off him more abundantly and brightly.

Yao Qi looked at Xie Mengxia's back and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A man is born so beautiful that he is so beautiful in the city and the country, I really don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing.

He glanced at the countless black heads, and said with a serious expression: "Get up." ”

Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly kowtowed and said, "Your Highness Xie." Only then did he lead many officials, stood up tremblingly, and stood with his hands tied.

He took a look and saw that Xie Mengxia was also behind a group of people, and the battle was not small.

Behind Xie Mengxia, there were two scarlet robes on the left and right, with fish bags hanging around their waists, both of them were very handsome, but one looked cold and solemn, and the other was gentle and rich.

He didn't recognize the man with a face full of people who didn't want to enter, but when he was in Chang'an City, he had eaten at the same table with another person, and he was quite familiar with each other.

As for the few people in civilian clothes at the back, even if they are officials, they are not a big deal, and they are not within his attention.

He hurriedly walked over and greeted the two: "Leng Shaoyin, this is." ”

Leng Linjiang hurriedly smiled and introduced: "This is Han Changdu, the major envoy of the Internal Security Department." ”

Yuan Zhengrong's heart sank, since he heard that the sage sent a young envoy Han from the Internal Security Department to investigate the case, he carefully investigated this young envoy who was not famous in the court in the past, who expected that this young envoy turned out to be the son of King Han.

This was something he never expected.

The saint is suspicious, and he is suspicious and jealous of all the marquis princes who hold military power, and these hairpin families are also very self-aware, even if the descendants of their sons and nephews want to enter the office, they are mostly insignificant yamen and official positions.

Of course, the important yamen saints will not let go.

But the Internal Guard Division is the most valued by the saint, how could the position of the young envoy be promised to the prince of Han Wang.

Could it be that the saint is so relieved that King Han is such a king with a different surname?

His mind turned back and forth, and he saluted Han Changdui: "Young Envoy Han." ”

Han Changdui also saluted as usual: "Xiaguan has seen Lord Thorn Shi." ”

Shazhou is Shangzhou, Yuan Zhengrong is the first state assassin of the third grade, and Han Changdui is just a young envoy of the fourth grade, it stands to reason that Yuan Zhengrong should accept Han Changdu's courtesy.

But Yuan Zhengrong hurriedly held Han Changdui's hand, and said with a gentle smile: "Young Envoy Han doesn't need to be polite, you and I don't care about official positions, only about friendship, I and Leng Shaoyin are old friends, and I have been friends with Young Envoy Han for a long time." ”

Han Changwan smiled faintly: "Then you're welcome." ”

At the end of the greetings, Xie Mengxia rubbed his waist and eyes, and smiled casually: "Yuan Tingshi, this king is tired, let's hurry into the city, and find a beautiful girl to serve this king, along the way, this king has faded out of the bird, and he is about to become a monk." ”

When he opened his mouth, he was a natural and romantic posture.

Yuan Zhengrong choked up and said with difficulty: "Yes." He paused and asked tentatively: "Your Highness, why don't you bring a few more girls over and let Your Highness choose." ”

Xie Mengxia smiled playfully: "This king is a romantic and not an obscene, why do you want so much, just send the best one over." ”

Yuan Zhengrong choked even harder, he didn't know this Han King, he only knew that he was lustful, thinking that he could do what he liked, and whoever wanted to make a move would touch a nail that was neither soft nor hard.

He said yes with difficulty, led many officials, and surrounded the king of Han into the city.

Yao Qi looked at the sky speechlessly, Xie Mengxia is really serious for only three seconds, and he is a natural acting school.

The group entered the city in a mighty way, and all settled in the courtyard of the Assassin's Mansion.

The evening is naturally a routine dinner party, which is mostly delicate but not delicious.

On such an occasion, General Xue Guangxiao of the original Yumen Army should also attend, but he was most tired of dealing with this kind of unlearned and unskilled imperial relatives, and when he heard that the King of Han and his party had arrived today, he handed over the military affairs to Captain Mu Chun as soon as possible, and he took a team of light horses to Fangpan City to inspect and change the guard.

After resting for a long time, Han Changdui called Meng Sui in a few people, and gave a solemn admonition before taking a bath and changing clothes, and went to the hall of the Assassin's Mansion.

On the huge floor-to-ceiling bronze lamp base in the hall, the lights are bright, as bright as day, and the azure curtain is swaying, making the beautiful maids who are busy shuttling between the dining tables, covering their figures, half-concealed and half-concealed, extremely tempting.

The night breeze blew in through the half-open window, but they didn't feel cold at all, these beautiful maids were all dressed in tulle, their snow-white skin loomed under the tulle, and they stepped on the blue brick ground with their bare feet, and there was no sign of shivering from the cold, and their feet fell to the ground like dragonflies, and they were silent and quiet when they walked.

Han Changwan walked into the hall, saw this scene, smelled the thick sweet fragrance in the air, and frowned slightly.

There are already a few kinds of melon and fruit snacks on the food table, all of which are extremely rare and difficult to find at this time, next to each food table, there is a maid who kneels to pour wine and serve, all of them are beautiful and beautiful, and the snow muscle is slim waist.

Han Changdui smacked his tongue, his eyes shining.

This Yuan Zhengrong will really do what he likes, he must have inquired about Xie Mengxia's preferences, so he arranged such a lavish dinner, and all the piles and piles were stuffed into his hands.

On such an occasion, Yao Qi was not qualified to participate, he looked around, Leng Linjiang beckoned to him not far away, he sat next to the adjacent dining table, and there was a beautiful maid to pour tea for him.

He looked around the hall, and most of the Shazhou officials who greeted them at the gate of the city came, but there were very few people in the Yumen army.

At this moment, someone came over with a wine cup, stopped in front of the two, his eyes flashed, and he asked with a smile: "Are the two Leng Shaoyin and Han Shaoyin from Beijing?" ”

Han Changwan and Leng Linjiang glanced at each other, got up together, and introduced themselves.

The man was dressed in a half-worn indigo blue regular clothes, without a fish bag at his waist, and his phoenix eyes smiled slightly, revealing a strong and domineering spirit of the army.

Han Changwan guessed the identity of the person in front of him, but instead of explaining it directly, he asked, "I don't know who Brother Tai is?" ”

The man held the wine and said with a smile: "Mu Chun, the commander of the Lower Yumen Army." ”

Han Changdui heard Mu Chun's appearance for the first time, his eyes flashed, and he made a eye contact with him, and said lightly: "It turned out to be Mu Duwei, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Mu Chun nodded and smiled: "Young Envoy Han is polite." He turned his head to Leng Linjiang and said with a smile: "Leng Shaoyin, a certain pair of Shaoyin has been friends for a long time, I salute Shaoyin." ”

Leng Linjiang naturally would not refuse, and returned with a smile.

One after another, people came over to greet Han Changdui and Leng Linjiang, and Mu Chun quietly withdrew, standing in the distance, looking at Han Changdu, and winking at him.

Han Changwan nodded lightly and made a clear look.

In the noise, Yuan Zhengrong walked into the hall first, as soon as he came in, the voice of laughter suddenly lowered a little, and then the long voice of Zhiyun came in from outside: "His Royal Highness the King of Han has arrived." ”

Everyone immediately put down their cups, stopped laughing, and got up to salute: "Weichen and others knock to see His Royal Highness the King of Han." ”

Han King Xie Mengxia is still wearing red, but the red gold embroidery on his clothes has changed the pattern, and when he entered the city, it was a group flower, but now it is an auspicious cloud pattern, which makes him fluttering like a fairy.

He proudly lifted his chin slightly, put his hand on a woman's hand, and walked slowly into the hall, sitting on the main seat in the center, the woman kneeling beside him, raising her hand and gently squeezing his legs.

He looked around, took in the grandeur of the heavenly family, and said slowly: "Get up." ”

Han Changwan looked at Xie Mengxia's behavior, and wanted to laugh, but he could only endure it stubbornly, and secretly admired it in his heart.

Leng Linjiang held the wine cup, and whispered in his ear while drinking with Han Changdu: "Jiuchao, don't say it, His Royal Highness's vision is really good, look at that woman, she is simply beautiful." ”

Han Changdui looked fixedly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said thoughtfully: "Where is His Highness's vision good, it is clear that Yuan Zhengrong's vision is good." ”

Leng Linjiang said in a low voice: "That's what I said, this Yuan Zhengrong must have been prepared early, otherwise how could such a beautiful woman be found so easily." ”