Chapter 63: Autumn Moon Banquet
Xie Zhao and Yu An'an were stunned for a moment, and the next moment they all shook their heads and smiled.
...... Don't say it, Han Changsheng's self-summary is really in place, and it is very realistic.
He wore a dark blue narrow waist long swing cloud shirt today, elegant and handsome, full of luxury, but ...... From the back, it does look like a flowery swallowtail butterfly.
The time was almost over, so they didn't delay any longer, boarded the carriage that had been waiting for them for a long time at the gate of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion, and then set off towards the Pingyang Eldest Princess's Mansion in the south of the city.
Li Suining didn't go with them because he still had to practice swords during the day - but in Han Changsheng's words, that is, this eldest prince Li Xi Jian Xing may be just an excuse, probably because he was afraid of the eldest princess of Pingyang, so he was not willing to show this eye.
Thinking that he can avoid this fox and charming eldest princess on weekdays, how could he go to the eldest princess's mansion to go to the banquet at this stall to be embarrassed, and let those children of Zhaoge nobles see his jokes?
Mr. Li is very proud.
Maybe it's because many carriages on this road have the same destination as them, so the road is unexpectedly very congested, and the carriages they are riding in stop and walk on the street, dangling around, and when they stop on the street near the Pingyang Princess's Mansion, Xie Zhao's face is already pale and blue, and he looks like he wants to vomit.
Fortunately, the carriage finally arrived at its destination at an emergency moment and stopped steadily on the long street in front of the mansion of the eldest princess of Pingyang.
- There is still some distance from the gate of the Eldest Princess's Mansion, but the coachman can no longer drive the carriage closer, because the road in front of it has long been blocked by the sedan chairs and carriages of today's Princess's Mansion.
Han Changsheng pushed open the door of the carriage first.
He looked at the crowded landscape in front of him with bright eyes, and exclaimed: "This eldest princess of Pingyang can invite so many people to come to the banquet?" ”
He was a little surprised.
Ling Or followed, he looked out of the carriage with a sideways face, and then explained lightly:
"This is actually normal, after all, her autumn moon event was originally held under the gimmick of 'meeting friends with force'. For example, everyone is martial today, especially the dignitaries and dignitaries of various dynasties are more eager to be masters of the rivers and lakes.
Although the peerless masters dare not think of being included in the door, if they can recruit one or two first-class second-rate players on the rivers and lakes through this grand event of 'meeting friends with martial arts', it will be a worthwhile trip. ”
Xie Zhao's lips were a little pale, but she was disabled, and she still didn't forget to barely hold a smile when she reached such a world, and her voice was weak and teased Ling or said:
"Our Ling Or is now a first-class master in the Saint King Realm, if he doesn't make a move tonight, if he makes a move, those powerful people will definitely be impressed by our Ling Shaoxia's heroic young appearance - ......"
...... Xie Zhao was still very uncomfortable, and when he said that, he almost vomited out of his stomach.
Han Changsheng pretended to look at her with a puzzled expression, and secretly provoked trouble:
"Ah Zhao, even if Ling He is still so bad as Young Master Ben, you won't be so disgusted that you want to vomit when you talk about Ling or Young Man's heroic appearance...... You, you, this hurt our Ling He's heart too much. ”
Ling He smiled helplessly.
He ignored Han Changsheng's ridicule, just looked at Xie Zhao with a little worry, and asked:
"Still uncomfortable? It's also strange, obviously your light skills are so good, and your riding skills are also first-class, how can you still have this strange problem of motion sickness......"
Xie Zhao waved her hand with difficulty, she took a deep breath like she was "dying", and said with a slumped head:
“...... Living and dead, how can they be the same......"
Han Changsheng held back a smile and quipped, "Why is it different?" Isn't it more bumpy to fly around and ride a fast horse? ”
Every time Xie Zhao fainted the carriage, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him to have fun.
- It was only at this time that he was able to defeat Xie Zhao, a village bully with a "black hand and a poisonous tongue".
Xie Zhao rolled his eyes weakly, "You get out, where is this?" One is unroofed, and the other is roofed. ”
She stretched out her finger and threatened him, "...... Han Changsheng, I advise you to think about the consequences before you are arrogant, and don't let Lao Tzu clean you up for a while. ”
The strange smile on Han Changsheng's face froze, and the next moment, he "hummed" and sorted out his "swallowtail butterfly" suit, and then slanted Xie Zhao with his eyes, dropped a sentence "Good men don't fight with women", and immediately ran off the carriage in a hurry.
Ling He shook his head with a smile.
"Xie Zhao, come down first, the air above the carriage is stagnant, and you will be even more panicked."
Every time Xie Zhao fainted in the carriage, in fact, as long as he left the carriage and did not take half a cup of tea, he would inevitably be resurrected with full blood, so Ling He and Han Changsheng had seen a lot of experience, but they were not particularly worried.
However, it was the first time that Yu An'an had seen someone faint like this, her worried brows were frowned, and she didn't let go all the way.
Xie Zhao nodded weakly, and Yu An carefully helped him get out of the carriage.
Before getting out of the car, she quietly returned her hand and stuffed her black "long stick" under the seat of the carriage, and the black light was blinding, and others did not notice her movements at all - including the coachman of the Nine Gates Admiral's Mansion who sent them to the Mansion of the Eldest Princess of Pingyang.
This is the reason why the so-called big hidden in the market is the truth...... The long street outside the Princess's Mansion in Pingyang is full of carriages and sedan chairs from various provinces, who would care about a carriage with the most ordinary style in the Jiumen Admiral's Mansion?
What's more, all the coachmen are waiting here, and no one will blatantly search for other carriages in plain sight.
The few of them stood outside the gate for a while, and Xie Zhao was already back to normal.
Once she is not uncomfortable, it will be the turn of others to be uncomfortable.
I saw that her waist was straight, and she patted Han Changsheng's shoulder with a hundred times more energy.
"- Idiot! What are you doing stunned? Hurry up and get inside! ”
Han Changsheng couldn't wait for a long time, so he didn't care about his shoulder, which was hammered to pain, and grinned happily.
"Let's go!"
Ling He and Yu An'an shook their heads and smiled, followed the two living treasures to hand the invitation to the guards at the door for inspection, and then the four of them stepped into the mansion of the eldest princess of Pingyang together.
On a sedan chair with a special style on the side of the street, a Taoist boy dressed as a Taoist priest looked through the gap in the curtain of the sedan chair and looked at the crowd of people who had just stepped into the mansion of the eldest princess of Pingyang, and he was vaguely familiar with the back of a fairy.
“...... Well? How is this possible? ”
The little Taoist priest shook his head lightly in confusion and muttered to himself blankly.
"I must have been wrong."