323. King Rong's Courtyard

Lin'an is a city full of strong commercial atmosphere.

From the Royal Street Avenue to the alleys, and even in remote places, as long as the houses facing the street are used to set up shops, at least a small stall in front of the door, and there are many carts carrying goods and vendors wandering among the bustling pedestrians.

In the case of the collapse of the fang market system and the lifting of the curfew, the business hours are completely unrestricted, and the morning market, day market, and night market are almost seamless, regardless of rain or shine, frost and snow, enriching the daily life of Lin'an citizens.

During the day, the hundred markets are prosperous and lively, all kinds of goods fill the markets, chanting and selling are endless, and countless merchants come and go.

After the sun sets, the light does not disappear, and the lights of the world open up the night sky, making this city that never sleeps a unique place in the world.

On the night market, there are a wide variety of goods, such as food, daily use, clothing, ornamentation, enjoyment of various arts, and even divination lessons.

Wait until the bell rings on the third watch, and the morning market has opened to sell all kinds of soup and dim sum, especially the section of the royal street in front of the Hening Gate is the most lively, not only the officials of the Shangya, etc., but also the concubines of the forbidden pavilions, and they will also send palace people to buy.

Zhao Mengqi's carriage has a low-key appearance, and after changing the license plate, it is not very noticeable, after all, luxury carriages abound in Lin'an City today.

Driving aimlessly on the crowded royal street, Zhao Mengqi listened to the excitement outside the car and was in a daze.

Wu Qiong and the others were sharing the food they had just bought as dinner, and Qian Long stacked two pieces of mutton fat leek cakes on top of each other, put them in his mouth and took a big bite, muttering while chewing.

"Your Highness, haven't you decided where to go...... Otherwise, just go to my house......

"Your bed is too hard, don't go."

Zhao Mengqi casually refused, although the relationship with the Qian family was already very deep, but his identity was indispensable to a big toss when he arrived at the courtier's house, which made everyone tired.

If you don't go, you won't go, so you can find a plausible excuse.

Qian Long rolled his two small eyes, and then smiled, "Your Highness, why don't we find a place to relax......

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Mengqi tilted his head to look at Qian Xiaopang, and found that his expression was throbbing, as well as a little obscene, like a fox friend who was invited to the club in his previous life.

Sure enough, Qian Xiaopang said with a look of fascination, "It's not far from the Chunfeng Building, I heard that there are a lot of new Fanniang orchids, not only the body is extremely graceful, the skin is as white as the moonlight, and what is even more wonderful is that the eyes are like gems, red, blue, green, and the hair is also different, golden, silvery, fiery red, etc., it is really charming......

Yo ho, this spring breeze building is amazing, and the Yanmar has been here.

Zhao Mengqi couldn't help but marvel, at this time the Song Dynasty did have a lot of Shangyi people, but most of them were Arabs in the Middle East, and if the Europeans were concerned, Guangzhou and Quanzhou could occasionally see some.

But it is definitely not easy for a young and beautiful girl to come to the Great Song Dynasty across the ocean, and I don't know where this Chunfeng Building came from.

Zhao Mengqi thought silently, Qian Xiaopang thought he was moving, "Your Highness, it's rare to have such a good opportunity today, my sisters and they are not here, we can have a good experience of this exotic ......

"Hehe, fat man, I'm afraid you have itchy skin." Wu Qiong interrupted Qian Long's words lightly, and counted, "You dare to lure His Highness to *** place, even if Duo Niangzi and they won't know, but in that chaotic place, how can His Highness's safety be guaranteed?"

"Poor ghost, don't be alarmist, this is Lin'an, how can there be so many dangers......

Qian Long argued, but his voice became quieter and quieter, obviously thinking about how serious the consequences would be if something happened.

In fact, Zhao Mengqi didn't have any interest in Yanmar, but thought of something else, "This Chunfeng Building, is it the one where Tang An'an is?" Is that what Zhang Jiakai opened?"

"Yes......" Qian Long also realized that he had neglected something, and hurriedly laughed, "Your Highness, I'm just joking, but I don't really want to go, you don't have to take it seriously."

Zhao Mengqi didn't pay much attention to him, and thought calmly.

It is said that this Zhang family is naturally not on the right path with himself, but

I haven't noticed any change in them, and they have a lot of ways to please themselves.

And that Tang An'an always feels a little weird, but after the last Oiran meeting, he seemed to have disappeared from public view, and he almost forgot about this person.

In addition, in the past six months, the court has also been calm and peaceful.

Could it be that everything is just your own suspicion?

Putting away his doubts, Zhao Mengqi shook his head, "Geng Zhi, after you go back, remember to talk to Lu Derun, ask him to strengthen the monitoring of the Zhang family, and by the way, find out the origin of those Fanniang orchids in the Chunfeng Building."

"Why?" Geng Zhi put the meat in his mouth and took out a small notebook from his satchel to write it down.

Wu Qiong saw that Zhao Mengqi didn't plan to go at all, so she relieved her heart and glanced at Qian Xiaopang fiercely.

The carriage continued to go south along the royal street, and after crossing the Zhong'an Bridge, Zhao Mengqi opened the curtain and looked east, a large pavilion with glittering light and resplendent gold stood on the opposite bank of the city river, which was the Chunfeng Building.

The downstairs was full of traffic, and the courtyard was full of luxury carriages, and at this time, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles were singing and dancing inside, spending all day drinking.

Lowering the curtains, Zhao Mengqi thought about it, he hadn't visited his mother for a few days, so he said slowly, "Let's go to King Rong's Courtyard."

When Zhao Mengqi's carriage passed by the Chunfeng Building, in one of the secret and extremely magnificent private rooms, more than a dozen ministers in civilian clothes were pushing cups and changing lamps, chatting and laughing.

Their table is placed in a square circle, and there is a dazzling array of wine and delicacies on the table, and it is the strange charm of the lady who is accompanied by them.

In the circle, Tang Anan led a group of dancing girls in light shirts and colorful clothes to dance.

Barefoot like jade, colorful coats flying, willow branches-like slender waist, swaying out of the charm of the soul, jumping and jumping, spring light faintly appears, trance like a dream, so that people smoke.

The righteous gentlemen who are dignified on weekdays are fascinated by this dance, even if Tang Anan leaves the stage after the dance, they don't seem to be able to wake up.

Zhang Shu on the host's seat raised his eyes and slowly swept over the people in the banquet, the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of pride, and then patted his palms, "Do you still like this dance?"

"Good!" Chen Dafang's eyes lit up, and he praised the case, "He is worthy of being the first Tang Xingshou in the world, and a dance of Ling Bo seems to be stepping on the tip of my heart step by step, which is really wonderful!"

Ma Tianji, who was sitting on his side, was old-hearted, smacking his lips and reminiscing, "It's just that his temperament is cold and arrogant, if he can kiss Fangze, it will be a special taste......

Hehe, open your mouth to ask for it, the old color embryo is beautiful......

Zhang Shu raised his eyelids lightly, but his face was full of smiles, "Ma Shilang's wish, it is not difficult to say, it depends on whether your sincerity can impress her heart, haha, although Tang Xingshou is not easy to get, but the exotic beauties around you are not too bad, and they have a unique style, you can taste one or two first, and Zhang will retire temporarily......

After Zhang Shu left the private room, he found Tang An'an's room and asked with a straight face, "I said that you made them happy, why did you leave the venue in a hurry?"

Tang Anan took off his jewelry and said woodenly, "You and I are now cooperating, I am not your servant, you are not qualified to force me to do anything!"

Zhang Shu was stunned for a moment, put away his anger, and persuaded softly, "Isn't all this I asked you to do to help you take revenge? How can we deal with that man if we don't win over some ministers?"

"Help me get revenge? I see you're clearly using me! Half a year has passed, why is there no substantive action at all, but that person's position is becoming more and more secure." Tang An'an had a cold face.

Zhang Shu was patient, "There is no chance of a fatal blow, how to act rashly, don't worry, everything is advancing, and you won't have to wait too long......

Tang Anan raised his face and stared at Zhang Shu, "Okay, I'll believe you again, I hope you're not lying to me."

While the two were talking, Zhao Mengqi's carriage entered the Xingli Fang on the east side of Youshengguan, came to the side gate of the Rongwang Courtyard, and drove in directly after revealing his identity.

After entering, he heard that King Rong was also entertaining guests, so Zhao Mengqi went to meet his mother-in-law Huang first.

The Huang family now has a lofty status in the Rongwang Mansion, and their clothing, food, housing and transportation are the best

, but her indisputable temperament doesn't seem to have changed much, and she is still very indifferent.

I was very surprised to see Zhao Mengqilai, and when I learned that he hadn't eaten yet, I immediately opened up.

But before the meal was ready, King Rong sent a message and asked Zhao Mengqi to meet the guests.

He didn't want to go, so he casually asked who the guests were, and after being told that there were Zhao Youzhi, Qian Tao, Wang Yinglin and others, it was not easy to excuse himself.

After saying sorry to his mother, Zhao Mengqi came to the small garden where King Rong held a banquet, and saw a few people drinking and writing poems and lyrics, which was very comfortable.

Speaking of which, Zhao Mengqi felt that King Rong's cheap father was the real winner in life, and Zhao Yun, who became the emperor, was actually not as comfortable as him.

You don't have to do anything, as long as you lie flat, you can enjoy wealth and nobility, and you can live a good life every day, no worries, no fatigue, and a good life.

Hearing the footsteps, King Rong turned his head and beckoned to Zhao Mengqi with a smile, "Shiro, you came just in time, now I have a savior."

Zhao Mengqi walked over with a puzzled expression, "What savior?"

"I'm waiting for the wine order, and the middle one is writing a poem, which happens to be here, but I'm a little overwhelmed by alcohol, and my heart is empty, can you help me deal with it?" King Rong was full of anticipation.

But Zhao Mengqi looked at King Rong carefully, and it was clear that he didn't look like he had drunk too much. ap.

At this time, Zhao Youxu smiled and said, "Brother Rongwang is a bit of a trick, but well, if I can get His Royal Highness King Yan's new work, I won't care."

"It's extreme, it's extreme, Your Highness doesn't come out, my Great Song Dynasty has been lonely for a long time." Qian Tao also got funny.

Zhao Mengqi looked at King Rong's proud face, most likely because the cheap father wanted to show off his biological son......