In the west of Xianyang City, there is a secluded and exquisite garden, called the Star Garden.

The owner of the Star Picking Garden is a beautiful son who is always out on weekdays and rarely comes back.

No one knows the origin of the son who lives in this garden, except the people who live in it. Only they know what a dangerous person they are serving.

Wu Yi enjoyed a quiet and peaceful life in the Star Garden, although he felt a little lonely, it was much better than intrigue in the palace. His satisfying life continued until the third year after moving to the Star Garden, when he received news that Ying was getting a wife for him.

The wife that Yingzheng picked out for him was named Zhao Ying'er, who was a relative of Zhao Gao. was born with a pretty face, but this woman is obedient and has the temper of an eldest lady, so she is still not married after she is over twenty-eight.

"Let me marry this kind of woman?" Wu Yi sneered: "What a joke, why should I marry a relative of the eunuchs?"

"Your Highness, don't talk nonsense!" The old man's face turned pale, and he lowered his voice and said: "That Zhao Gao is quite trusted by His Majesty now, I am afraid that it was he who had more mouths in front of His Majesty, and His Majesty wanted to marry that Zhao family girl to you." The slave knows that you are tired of that Zhao Gao, but this is what Your Majesty meant, you can't refute Your Majesty's face?"

"Naturally, I won't refute my father's face. Wu Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, "If you save face, just him Zhao Gao is enough." ”

Three days later, everyone in Xianyang City knew that the young lady of the Zhao family, who was about to be married to the sixteenth son, was robbed of her virginity by a group of black-clothed men on the way home from her aunt's house at night. After this incident, the princess who had not passed through the door became insane, shouting and wailing in the house every day. The shape is not miserable.

Zhao Ying'er is crazy, and her relationship with Wu Yi is over. After that, although Ying Zheng was still willing to find a marriage for Wu Yi, no minister in the court dared to recommend his daughter, so Wu Yi's marriage was shelved.

Many people in the DPRK felt sorry for Zhao Gao, and they lost an opportunity to become relatives of Ying Zheng. However, only Zhao Gao knew in his heart that His Royal Highness Wu Yi, who was supposed to be his Zhao family's husband-in-law, was the culprit who made the marriage go down the drain. For this reason, he came to the Star Picking Garden for the first time.

At that time, Wu Yi was taking a nap in the wing room in the backyard, and someone came to report, saying that it was Zhao Gao and Lord Zhao who asked to see him.

"Is the gelding finally here?" he lay on his side on the couch, with a hint of laziness on his bewitching face, and the little maid at the door couldn't help but blush and heartbeat.

"Let him in. He sat up, took the clothes that had been put aside and put them on slowly, a smile of disdain written on his face.

When Zhao Gao saw Wu Yi, Wu Yi had such a smile on his face. The smile was glaring, and it stabbed his heart with anger, but this was not a figure he could control, and he had to be patient.

"Why did Lord Zhao suddenly think of coming to my small courtyard? But unfortunately, it's rare that you don't think I'm shabby here, but I'm afraid I can't even get a good cup of tea. ”

Zhao Gao's face turned pale, but he still squeezed out a smile and said: "Your Highness said that you are laughing, Zhao Gao is not here to ask you for a cup of tea this time." ”

"Why is that?" Wu Yi shook the folding fan in his hand, and said in his words: "Could it be that I am doing well?"

The smile on Zhao Gao's face became more and more stiff, his hands shrunk between his sleeves were clenched, and his voice became cold: "His Royal Highness Wu Yi should also know about my family Ying'er, right?"

"Oh, that's it. Wu Yi's face was indifferent, and he said lazily: "That matter is full of storms in the city, who doesn't know about this Xianyang City? It was a long time to put this matter aside, but you brought it up to my face today. Say, "What is your motif here?"

Zhao Gao didn't expect Wu Yi to sing this play, he looked at Wu Yi in disbelief, and didn't know how to speak for a while.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wu Yi's eyes, he closed the fan with a "snap", and said with a smile: "Or is it that Lord Zhao, you came this time to be a matchmaker for me? That's really hard for you, you have spent a lot of thought for my marriage." ”

"Don't dare!" Zhao Gao prostrate on the ground, his head touching the ground, but there was a thick haze and hatred in his eyes.

Zhao Gao left the Star Picking Garden with a gloomy face at the end, he boarded the carriage, lifted the curtains and looked at this hidden and quiet courtyard, and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Your Highness Wu Yi, we will have a meeting later. ”

"Are you leaving?" Wu Yi asked the subordinate who sent Zhao Gao out.

"If you go back to Your Highness, Lord Zhao has already gone away. The subordinate replied cautiously.

"It's a person who knows how to retreat. He got up and walked slowly into the bamboo-filled nursing home in the Star Picking Garden, quietly looking at the green bamboo forest.

A bamboo leaf flew down on his shoulder, and he picked it up to look at it, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a smile of unknown meaning.

Two years later, the Qinxiang Pavilion.

"Your Highness, these two are the dancing girls who just came yesterday. The bustard's mother enthusiastically pushed the two beautiful women in front of Wu Yi and flattered: "Look at it, do you still like it?"

"You don't know until you see it. Wu Yi shook the wine bottle in his hand, and lazily said to the two women: "You dance for me first, if anyone dances well, I will give a reward." ”

The two women's eyes lit up, and then they took off the cumbersome clothes on their bodies, and wore only a faint tulle dress on their bodies, dancing enthusiastically in front of him.

After the dance, the two women looked at Wu Yi expectantly with a panting face, and the admiration and fascination that flashed in their eyes were unobstructed.

"But is that so?" Wu Yi put down the wine glass, got up and walked in front of the two women, lifted the chin of one of them with a fan, looked at her red face, and sneered: "After all, it's just some rouge powder, how can you afford such a heavy responsibility?"

"Bustard's mother. He turned his head to look at the bustard's mother with a stiff face, and said coldly: "Next time, don't prevaricate me with such goods, I don't guarantee that I won't be unhappy for a while, and it will end up in their lives." ”

The bustard's mother turned pale and hurriedly kowtowed.

Leaving the "Qinxiang Pavilion", Wu Yi got into the carriage and was about to close his eyes for a while, but he heard An Shun say: "Your Highness, today is the hairpin banquet, and His Royal Highness Fusu will also participate this year, so according to the rules, you also have to go." ”

"Hairpin feast?" he said with a lack of interest, "what's the point of that kind of party?"

"The banquet is not interesting, but I heard that this year is in Afang Palace, and there is a world-famous Zhao Palace dancer, maybe you can go and see it......"

"Zhao Wu?" he tapped his chin with a fan and smiled, "That's really interesting." ”

The light and agile dance is like a fairy'e, the snow-white figure flutters down among the hydrangea petals, and the long hair spreads a black cloud in the air.

The eyes are clear, the breath is clear, where is this Xian'e, this is a dust-free snow.

"With a beautiful appearance, a graceful posture, and a smart dance, you can be regarded as a dance today. He put his arms around her waist and looked at her eyes with horror and anger written on them, only to feel that someone gently tugged at his heartstrings.

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