Today, the daughters of the children of the family on this huge Huanglonglou ship obviously knew the news of Lu Ze's entry into Xiangfan City?

The eyes of many powerful women were shining, as if they were showing a deep curiosity about this mysterious figure.

Reputedly... Like a young man?

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, but those head snakes on the territory of Qingzhou showed enough respect to the young man.

These noble daughters have already received repeated advice from their elders.

Qianzhou is not far from Qingzhou.

The news of the exhaustion of the cavalry in Qianzhou and Fengzhou naturally quickly spread to the ears of the big people in Qingzhou, and even the heads of the families went to the Chengmu Mansion, either to inquire directly, or to knock on the side, all eager to know what happened in the two major states around them.

And this time, Lu Boqing, the state pastor who has always been good friends with the magnates in Qingzhou, was silent, and he didn't even reveal the slightest tone.

Such an attitude made the Qingzhou magnates couldn't help but speculate, and the gossip was overflowing, not knowing what was going on in Qianzhou, but no one dared to send spies to find out.

Because Qianzhou, which is not far away, seems to have crocheted a real net.

Until a carriage came out of the airtight net, and the carriage happened to go in the direction of Qingzhou, this news was quickly passed into the ears of the Qingzhou magnates by the spies on the periphery. The young man.

And the King of Jing'an, who likes to twist Buddha beads by hand in the Jing'an Palace, also vaguely guessed seven or eight points.

This prince who has cultivated himself and cultivated himself for many years has been even more uncertain recently, and he seems to be shocked that someone really dares to touch the precious son of Xu Cripple, but when he thinks of such a big movement in Qianzhou, and even encircled and suppressed the soldiers and horses in the two states, then the real protagonist of this drama must not be the son of Beiliang.

"The ruts of the carriage are emblazoned with the temple emblems of the two temples."

"Dare to do it to the prince of Beiliang."

"That disciple of the Sick Tiger National Master, this nephew of this king, is really not shallow."

"It's a pity that this drama no longer has Qingzhou's share."

The middle-aged elegant man sat on the chair, twisting the string of Bodhi Buddha beads that had changed from bright yellow to milky white very regularly, the man's face was peaceful, and he was talking to himself in this quiet hall, although he was really more than half a hundred years old, but he looked very graceful, this prince was deeply loved by the old queen mother when he was young, not without reason, Zhao Heng, the king of Jing'an, was handsome since he was a child, and he was a little bit of civil and military affairs, and his temperament was pure and filial, so he got the support of the queen mother, and he was just one step away from sitting on the supreme throne.

And there was also a woman in the temple.

The graceful woman is concentrating on reading a book, the indescribable beauty in the focused appearance, her posture is even more beautiful, and the subtle movements when flipping through the book show a unique beauty, graceful and elegant, just like the person in the painting who walked out of the lady's picture.

King Jing'an raised his head and glanced at the woman, but there was a deep disgust in his eyes.

"My nephew has collapsed in the governor's mansion, and the palace has sent an invitation, and he will come to the mansion tomorrow for a banquet."

"You shameless ***, remember to put away your hook and make a pie, don't lose the face of this king when the time comes."

Pei Nanwei's face did not change, and the corners of Princess Jing'an's mouth seemed to show a bit of mocking arc.

Her voice was flat.

"Yes."

.......

Qingzhou Mu Lu Boqing is a very smart person.

After Lu Ze arrived, this state pastor quickly cleaned up the city lord's mansion, the speed was extremely fast, obviously he was prepared early, the Liyang officials are not only the eyes of the Tianzi in Tai'an City to beg for life, but those who can occupy the state pastor outside the nineteen states of the dynasty may have a very different temperament, but absolutely none of them will be stupid.

"The people waiting next to His Highness are all old people from the palace."

"Xiaguan has been biased these days

Living in a private house, not far from the house, if His Highness has orders, he can do so at any time."

Qingzhou Shepherd, who was originally the owner of this place, bowed his head respectfully in front of Lu Ze.

The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as the old.

These eight words sound very reasonable at any time.

Lu Ze bowed slightly, not being too polite with this Lu Zhou Mu.

To put it mildly, although Lu Ze has a special identity, it is only in that palace, and even the people in the palace dare not talk about his identity indiscriminately, if he is polite to this state, the other party will be easy to think more.

Shepherd Lu Boqing bowed and retired.

Soon, the state was quiet.

In a magnificent room in the backyard, Lu Ze took a comfortable bath under the service of several young but skillful maids in front of him, and then changed into brand-new luxurious clothes.

The dark clouds of the last few days have finally dispersed from the sky, and Lu Ze, who has been running back and forth these days, can rest in Xiangfan for a few days.

Not long after, Lu Ze saw Yu Youwei, who had also finished washing, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"This Wu Meiniang."

"It's really a blessing to be in the midst of blessings, and I don't know how to be blessed."

Yu Youwei wore a gorgeous embroidered fur specially purchased from the Green Worm Silk Village in Fuzhong, which is the most popular style in the south during this recent period, and all colors and styles need to be booked in advance, so this purple and black brocade dress still looks a little smaller in Lu Ze's opinion, and it is a little restrictive for Yu Youwei, who is already plump.

Especially in the case of Wu Meiniang, who is like snow in her arms, she especially likes to move, trembling and terrifying.

may have noticed Lu Ze's gaze, Yu Youwei's expression was a little unnatural.

The clothes on the body don't show half of the skin, but it seems to be more stunning than exposed.

"Tomorrow I will go to the Jing'an Palace, and you will stay here when you arrive."

"In the next few days, we will go to Spring God Lake and have a few interesting places to go around, do you have any places you want to go?"

Lu Ze savored the Qingzhou pastries on the table.

The taste is okay, but this kind of exquisite appearance looks a little bluffing, and Lu Ze can't help but think of those restaurants in later generations that are small but enough bells and whistles, what they eat is not taste, what they eat is... Atmosphere?

Yu Youwei was stunned at this time.

Lu Ze's words silenced the woman whose parents had died since childhood.

Where do you want to go?

Where can a country be ruined and a family destroyed?

"Everyone has a purpose to exist."

"The so-called century-old fame, thousands of years of hegemony, and eternal glory are nothing compared to one thing. It's about living your life the way you like."

"I didn't say that, but I've always loved it."

"Yu Youwei, don't you have anything you like?"

"Except... Wu Mei Niang."

Hearing this, Yu Youwei, who was subconsciously petting the cat, immediately stopped, and the face of the pleasant woman couldn't help but bloom with an extremely bright smile, this may be the first time that Yu Youwei showed such a sincere smile for a long time, and at this moment she forgot the so-called identity.

Lu Ze acted as a qualified listener.

"Hmm..."

"I like..."

"Dance."