Chapter 90

In the spring breeze building, the laurel is fragrant.

Tang Xiaoshuang looked up at Zhuang Yisheng, her face full of incredulity: "What did you say to my grandfather?"

I didn't say anything, just chatted casually. Zhuang Yisheng said.

Tang Xiaoshuang shook her head speechlessly, she knew her grandfather's temper, she was the master who would pick up the soles of her shoes and beat people, but Zhuang Yisheng made a few understatements, but her grandfather praised him.

"I've always wondered what the charm of Childe is, but now I understand it somewhat, getting along with Childe is really like a spring breeze. ”

Zhuang Yisheng touched his nose, didn't I always rely on my appearance.

The two of them wandered in the Chunfeng Building, admiring the osmanthus flowers, and talking about their thoughts.

Unconsciously, I walked to a remote place and suddenly heard the sound of men and women arguing behind the rockery.

"You're just a joke, pretending to be high. ”

"Young Master Ben has taken a fancy to you, and he is giving you a big face. ”

Zhuang Yisheng and Tang Xiaoshuang subconsciously walked over, only to see a boy in brocade clothes, pestering a woman. The woman was still wearing a costume and had tears in her eyes.

Tang Xiaoshuang tugged at the corners of Zhuang Yisheng's clothes and said, "They seem to be people from the Donglu Mission......

Zhuang Yisheng had already walked out and said, "Stop." ”

The brocade-clothed boy was stunned for a moment, and saw Zhuang Yisheng dressed in green clothes, standing under a laurel tree.

He sneered: "Who are you, dare to meddle with Lord Ben's affairs?"

The woman in the costume hurriedly ran over and walked around behind Zhuang Yisheng, her eyes full of panic.

Tang Xiaoshuang guarded Zhuang Yisheng in front of him, bowed his head and said: "He is a member of the Donglu Mission, and if you offend him, things will not end well." ”

The young man in brocade sneered: "It's good to know who I am, she is from our Donglu, you Nanyan people, what are you doing, now get out, I can act as if nothing has happened." ”

Tang Xiaoshuang said: "Son, you go first, you can't afford to offend him, my grandfather is a master, don't be afraid of him." ”

Zhuang Yisheng took a step, stood in front of Tang Xiaoshuang, and said, "The matter is in Nanyan, and the people of Nanyan can manage it." If you want to make a big fuss, I'll face Chen Wenxiang and behead you. ”

The boy in brocade frowned: "Who are you?"

Zhuang Yisheng sank his eyes: "It doesn't matter who I am, since I dare to say so, I can naturally do it." ”

The boy in brocade thought for a while, his eyes flickered, and said, "Let you go this time." ”

He turned around and left, took a few steps, turned his head again, and said with a gloomy smile: "You can protect her for a while, you can protect her for a lifetime, and when you return to Donglu, she will still be my plaything." ”

When the man left, Zhuang Yisheng turned around.

The woman in the costume said Wanfu: "The folk girl Mu Liuyun, thank you Miss, thank you Son." ”

Zhuang Yisheng paused: "You are Mu Liuyun?"

Mu Liuyun is the head of the Caiyun class, famous for his stunning beauty, and when he first arrived in Nanyan, there was a lot of noise. Zhuang Yisheng still wanted to listen to her sing, but he never had the opportunity.

At this moment, she was in front of Mu Liuyun, her face makeup was washed with tears, like pear blossoms with rain, I felt pity.

"Who was that person just now, why did he pester you?" Tang Xiaoshuang said.

"His name is Lan Xingyun, and he is a big man in Donglu, as for me...... is a drama, after all, it can't escape the four words of red face and thin life. ”

Tang Xiaoshuang's heart softened: "You are so pitiful." ”

"Don't bother the son and the young lady, the folk girl will retire first. ”

Mu Liuyun moved away, looking at his back, Tang Xiaoshuang's heart trembled.

"It's really the best in the world. ”

On the second floor of the Chunfeng Building, King Xiaoyao was still standing in front of the window, and after a while, Lan Xingyun appeared behind him.

"Well, the two of you got to know each other?" said the King of Joy.

Lan Xingyun nodded and said, "I'm still worried that he will be intimidated, but he is a little bit righteous." ”

"Heroes save beauty, there are a few young people who don't like this kind of drama. The King of Joy said leisurely: "Mu Liuyun is upside down on the stage, but I don't know how she sings off the stage?"

"The prince is clever, he will definitely not be able to escape. Lan Xingyun smiled bitterly: "However, why did the prince send me to do this?"

"Because you're like. King Xiaoyao turned around and quipped: "Look at your appearance, bullying men and women, being rich and unkind, such a look, you can't come out in a hundred years." ”

Lan Xingyun: "......"

The dinner has officially begun, and the big names in the court have appeared, Wen Xiang, the military department Shangshu, and Li Taishi...... They are the protagonists today.

As for the young people, it is just used to liven up the atmosphere. However, time has passed, and a certain young man who is full of curiosity today will not be a famous figure in the Six Kingdoms in the future.

Looking at the youthful faces in front of him, Wen Xiang seemed to be also hooked: "Back then, we weren't so open. ”

King Xiaoyao said with a smile: "The wind and rain are smooth, the country and the people are safe, and young people are naturally happier." If my expectations are not bad, Wen is quite old, and he should also be a first-class handsome character. ”

Wen Xiang straightened the gray hair on his head to the center and said, "This, is it obvious?"

"You can see it at a glance. ”

King Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Come on, present a sword dance for Wen Xiang." ”

Mu Liuyun walked out of the back hall, holding a sword upside down, and as soon as she appeared, everyone gasped.

Absolutely so, fairy on earth.

Mu Liuyun saluted the officials present first, and then glanced at Zhuang Yisheng meaningfully.

Zhuang Yisheng smiled and nodded.

Accompanied by the sound of chimes, Mu Liuyun suddenly danced. A silver light sword in his hand, a trance peacock open handle, soft body spread, soft and rigid.

Some people can't close their mouths wide, some people are pouring wine and the wine is overflowing without knowing it, and some people stuff snacks into their mouths and forget to chew all the time.

After a dance, the audience was shocked.

For a long time, no one returned to God.

"Good, good, good. Wen Xiang clapped his hands gently.

The crowd suddenly realized, clapped their hands vigorously, and cheered in the Spring Breeze Building.

King Xiaoyao said: "Today's guests are gathered, friends are like clouds, no wine can not be a banquet, no poetry can not help the fun." Which young talent can write a poem to help the wine?"

Finally arrived at this link, whether it was Donglu or Nanyan, they had prepared a lot.

Someone came out on the spot and said, "If Xiaosheng has gains, he is willing to sacrifice ugly ......."

In fact, they all spent a lot of money and bought them from other places.

The poems of all the people were dedicated, and finally they were collected into a book, and when the time came, they were spread all over the world, and everyone could use them to make a name for themselves.

A poem after a poem is offered, and Wen Xiang and King Xiaoyao comment together, even if it is not very well written, they will praise a few words, and will not belittle it in person.

After turning around, in fact, everyone is a little unsatisfied. There is only one song in the sword dance, but there are dozens of poems.

But this poem is not worthy of this sword dance.

"Young Master Zhuang, are you ready?" Tang Xiaoshuang said in a low voice.

"Ready. Zhuang Yisheng rolled his eyes: "Poke and jump." ”