Guangyuntai, the northwest corner of the third floor, inside the White Lion Pavilion.

In the innermost room, the candle flame is dim and flickering slightly.

A man and a woman sit opposite each other on the floor.

Lu Ze was dressed in a very well-fitting black embroidered brocade robe, his black hair was tied by a hollow hair crown, and there was an indescribable temperament between his eyebrows.

At this moment, he was savoring the fragrant and slightly spicy Yao liquor in the cup.

It is a new product just launched by Guangyuntai, it is said that the imperial master who went out from the palace wine workshop was specially invited, and the Yao liquor was the finished product after blending and improving for a long time, and Lu Ze was the first batch of people to taste it.

And the woman sitting opposite is the owner of the White Lion Pavilion, the famous Wei Xing head Wei Zhenzhu in Guangyuntai.

Today's Wei Zhenzhu is also dressed in black, with a dark black dress in the shape of black petals, revealing a slightly mysterious feeling, the delicate and fair skin is in stark contrast to the black dress on the body, and the slightly ruddy cheeks look extremely bright under the light.

Wei Zhenzhu's lips opened slightly, and he said softly: "Honglang, how does this Yao liquor taste?"

Lu Ze slowly put down the wine glass and nodded silently: "It's okay."

Today is a day for Lu Ze to rest.

The family has been busy for a while, and now the official family is still entangled and hesitating, and Lu Ze, who has nothing to do, plans to come to Guangyuntai to rest, and he is an acquaintance with Wei Xingshou opposite.

In normal times, it is still okay to press the massage.

It's just that today seems to be a little uneven, and there are bursts of quarrels in the corridor outside the White Lion Pavilion.

Wei Zhenzhu's brows furrowed slightly, his eyes were displeased, and he waved lightly at the attendant maid standing not far away.

Not long after, Wei Zhenzhu listened to the news in his ears and knew what was happening.

"Honglang."

"It's the second son of the Marquis Ning Yuan's family."

"I'll have someone send him away."

Lu Ze raised his eyebrows.

I didn't expect it to be Gu Tingye's house.

"Not necessarily."

"Let him in."

Not long after, Gu Erlang walked into the White Lion Pavilion with big strides, and Lu Ze raised his head to look at Gu Tingye, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

Gu Er, who inherited the bloodline of Marquis Ning Yuan, was very tall, and after entering the door, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his face looked slightly emaciated, revealing a little impatience and gloom.

Gu Tingye didn't expect that the distinguished guests in those subordinates were actually the uncle of the Sheng family.

He thought that his marriage with the Yu family was disturbed by this Sheng family, and he was slightly dissatisfied with his friend Changbai in private.

[In view of the general environment,

"I didn't expect Uncle Sheng to have such a leisurely and elegant way to visit Guangyuntai?"

The thorn Gu Tingye is self-inflicted.

Wei Zhenzhu's face flashed a little displeasure after hearing these words, she regarded Lu Ze as half a confidant, she didn't expect that Gu Erlang in front of her was so unruly, but she thought that Gu Tingye was a very interesting son-in-law.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ze smiled and nodded: "I often come to the White Lion Pavilion to eat and drink."

Sincerity is the greatest nirvana.

As soon as these words came out, I saw that Gu Er was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

….

He originally thought that he was the most unique one in Wei Xingshou's eyes, but after returning to Bianjing this time, Gu Tingye clearly felt that Wei Xingshou was not as close to him as before, so today he was angry with those subordinates in the corridor of the White Lion Pavilion.

Wei Zhenzhu's eyes when he looked at Lu Ze changed slightly.

The meaning of Lu Ze's words was naturally that he felt that coming to Guangyuntai to drink was not a bad thing.

She sighed slightly in her heart, no wonder she always felt very relaxed and comfortable when she was with this man.

Gu Tingye suddenly said in a deep voice, "Is the Sheng family very familiar with the Yu family?"

Lu Ze picked up the glass cup that had just been filled with wine, drank it all, and nodded again at Gu Erlang: "Naturally very familiar, my family and the Yu family are in-laws, you are a virtuous nephew."

Don't you know?"

Gu Tingye sneered briefly: "Yu Ge is a big boss, since he has a marriage contract with the Sheng family in advance, why don't you make it clear in advance, you have to wait for someone to come to the door to remember, this marriage?"

The tone was full of suppressed injustice and anger: "I don't have to be a girl from the Yu family to care about someone."

At this time, Wei Zhenzhu knew that it was because of the Yu family's family affairs.

This matter naturally made a fuss in Bianjing City, but it became a dust settle as the eldest lady of the Yu family married into the Sheng family.

"My family is familiar with the Yu family, but there is no marriage contract."

"It's because a woman named Zhu Manniang went up to the Yu family to cry, so our two families got married."

"Don't you know?"

Gu Erlang left in despair.

Wei Zhenzhu looked at Gu Er's departing back, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Honglang."

"This Gu Er's temper is still the same as before, don't you mind."

Wei Zhenzhu had a slight apology in his eyes.

She also knew that Lu Ze only came here once in a while, just to rest quietly for a while.

I didn't expect to meet this Gu Erlang.

Lu Ze shook his head with a smile.

In his eyes, Gu Tingye is naturally a junior, where does he need to mind.

It's just that Lu Ze knows that Gu Tingye in this world can't catch up with the dragon skill in the original book, that is, he knows how he will spend his days in the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion in the future, and Lu Ze's thoughts quickly drifted far away.

Under the massage of Wei Zhenzhu's cold little hands behind him, Lu Ze was very comfortable.

"But it's cool and autumn."

"I hope that next year's autumn in Bianjing will not be as cold as this year..."

Lu Ze closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

......

King Yong began to gain the upper hand in the battle between the two kings.

Usually there are many people who openly make friends with powerful people, and they can often see King Yong's rather happy fat face in the mansions of various high gates, who makes him have many heirs, and the official family also acquiesces to King Yong's actions in Bianjing.

And in King Yong's mansion, the most popular is still King Yong's only daughter, the lord of Jiacheng.

The plot in the original book began to develop inevitably.

At the end of the year, there was a grand banquet in the Duke of Qi, which invited many relatives and friends in Bianjing City, and the princess Yong and the county lord of Jiacheng were also listed.

The Sheng family has had frequent contacts with the Qi family in the past two years, plus the friendship between Changbai Changfeng and the little grandfather.

The county lord invited the Sheng family as well.

"Official, there are many princes and generals at this banquet."

"I have to look at each other more often."

The eldest lady had a happy smile on her face.

Today's Sheng family can be said to be thriving, the official positions of their own officials are steadily improving, Changbai has entered the Hanlin Academy, and only Rulan, a little girl, needs to worry about under his knees.

Lu Ze got up and stretched: "I also have to go to see this huge scene."

The eldest lady now has no idea of climbing relatives in the Qiguo Mansion, but she can't gossip: "I just don't know if this little grandfather will marry the county lord of Jiacheng or Concubine Rong's sister in the end."

Bu Xiang plays spicy