"Oh, General Yuwen, I can be regarded as looking forward to you!"

The old bustard, who was sighing in the hall, saw a group of richly dressed sons and brothers coming from the door, and immediately came to the spirit, and when she saw that the leader was Yu Wenhong, the smile on her face bloomed like a spring flower: "You brought someone here, why don't you let me know in advance, so that I can prepare in advance." ”

Yu Wenhong laughed, took out a handful of silver tickets from his sleeve, stuffed them into the chest of the bustard mother who still had the charm of the in front of him, and pretended to be mysterious: "Today is mainly to accompany a distinguished guest, or low-key, low-key is better." ”

The old bustard glanced at the group of people in front of him, and pouted quietly, and said in his heart, such a large group of people came in a big way, which is also called low-key? But think about it, the more people who come, the better.

With a wave of his hand, the girls who were staring at the side with big black eyes and observing words and expressions smiled and surrounded them, and went upstairs with their sons and brothers.

Ye Wenliu silently poured down a glass of sake, and said expressionlessly: "Maybe this is called the celebration of the crown, it's really a disappointment!"

Yan Xunhua corrected: "Others call this a celebration banquet. ”

"You are really a dog who can't spit ivory out of his mouth!" Ye Wenliu slammed the cup and scolded angrily.

Ye Suyun also glared angrily.

However, Yan Xunhua seemed to be a little absent-minded, he stared at Yu Wenhong tightly, and then secretly glanced at Ye Suyun, hesitated for a moment, got up and walked to Yu Wenhong's side.

"Where are you going?" Ye Wenliu said busily.

"I am the steward of Yunxian Pavilion, in other words, the writer, many people and many things have to be understood, observed, and recorded, such as the greedy wolf star, the first beauty in the world, including the Yuwen clan, the final winner of this prince battle...... That's why I came to Tai'an. ”

When Ye Wenliu heard this, he sneered disdainfully: "Do you think that the place upstairs is where you want to go? Even if you can get in, is it possible that you want to use your hot face to stick a cold ass? What about Yunxian Pavilion? Do you think Yu Wenhong will look up to our kind of recklessness?"

"It's up to him to look at it or not, but it's up to me not to do it, it's up to me, besides, it's ......" Yan Xunhua shook her head helplessly and sighed: "Haven't I done less with a hot face and a cold ass?"

Ye Wenliu's eyes squeezed into a thin slit and looked at the little sister beside her.

Ye Suyun hurriedly waved his hand to show his innocence.

"Little sister, ......" After Yan Xunhua left, Ye Wenliu shook the wine glass in his hand lightly, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Big brother, when I first came to Tai'an, I lived in Sikong Mansion for a few days, are you interested in hearing some things about Sikong Wang?"

Ye Suyun quietly took a sip of tea and quietly pricked up his ears.

"Hey, it seems that the little sister is not interested, so let's think I am passionate. Ye Wenliu wanted to be captured, shaking his head.

"Ye Wenliu, say it quickly!"

Seeing this, Ye Wenliu became more and more energetic: "Hey, my little sister's attitude really makes my brother feel cold, and when my heart is cold, my brain is not good, and I can't remember many things." ”

Ye Suyun felt that the anger "poofed" and it came up, but she was smart and knew what Ye Wenliu had in mind, so she smiled and said, "Then you can go while it is cold." After that, he turned his head and stopped paying attention to Ye Wenliu.

Ye Wenliu was finally defeated.

On the other side, the gang of boys and buddies had their own fun, Yu Wenhong called the old bustard, asked for the best box, pointed to a man in a long shirt and a hat behind him, and said in a low voice: "Call Sanniang over." ”

The old bustard nodded, knowing that the group of people brought by Yu Wenhong were all covering for this master, although she didn't know who this person was, she wouldn't talk much if she shouldn't ask.

After arranging the room for Yu Wenhong, the bustard turned around and went downstairs, and happened to bump into Yan Xunhua, who was stopped by the guards at the crossing, and the latter was arguing with his neck thick.

The old bustard frowned slightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"This outsider wants to trespass on the attic!" said one of the guards viciously.

"My son is rich!" Yan Xunhua raised the silver ticket in his hand and shook it, but he felt extremely uncomfortable with the three words "outsider" said by the guard.

The old bustard glared at him suspiciously, and mocked: "This son, our Mingyue Building is not something that can be entered with money, especially a fresh face like you, who are you?"

Yan Xunhua took a deep breath, showed a jade plaque on her waist, and saluted: "In Xia Yan Xunhua, it is the writer of Yunxian Pavilion, who came from afar to come to this Mingyue Tower, hoping that the mother will give face." ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, although the capital was the only place in the Central Plains that the forces of the Four Seas Alliance did not infiltrate, but since the person who came was a person from Yunxian Pavilion, this face was naturally to be given, so he glanced at the guards and signaled for release.

Yan Xunhua thanked him, laughed, and stuffed the silver ticket into the old bustard's chest like Yu Wenhong, but the moment his hand reached into the valley, his heart rippled, and he couldn't help but take the opportunity to rub a handful of oil.

The old bustard blushed a little, snorted at Yan Xunhua's back, and then lowered his face and told a few guards: "Look at this person, don't let him get in the way of Yuwen Gongzi." ”

In the small courtyard at the end of Mingyue Tower, Mei Sanniang sat on the stone bench in the corridor, looking at a delicate white jade ring in her hand.

Her brows furrowed, her eyes glazed over, and her pretty face was full of melancholy.

A burst of brisk footsteps came, Mei Sanniang trembled slightly, hurriedly took the jade ring back into her arms, coughed lightly and pretended to be calm.

"Sanniang?" the old bustard called softly.

Mei Sanniang responded with a smile: "Mom, something?"

"Yuwen Gongzi is here, let you go and accompany a guest. ”

Mei Sanniang's eyes suddenly dimmed, but she still held on to the smile on her face: "Okay, I'll go over in a moment." ”

The old bustard nodded, told him again, and when he left, he was still not at ease, and said again, saying that this time the guest seemed to be very noble, and he couldn't be lazy. Seeing that Mei Sanniang should come down, she left with confidence.

And Mei Sanniang behind her, her pupils are like autumn water bursting the embankment.

The clouds and temples are fluttering green, and the flowers are beautiful and red.

"The slave family has seen the three highnesses, and your highness is blessed. Mei Sanniang dressed up carefully, and walked into the best room, where two people were waiting for her. One is Yu Wenhong, and the other is the third prince Wei Shengshao.

Wei Shengshao's face was full of spring breeze, and he beckoned to Mei Sanniang and said, "Sanniang doesn't have to be polite, come on!"

Mei Sanniang's steps were a little stiff, and she carefully sat down beside Wei Shengshao.

"Haha, since the general pacified the return of Tianxin Sect, Lord Taiwei told His Royal Highness that his father would definitely establish a prince, and I have been staying in the palace honestly, and I haven't been with Sanniang for so many days, I really shouldn't, shouldn't!" Wei Shengshao laughed and explained to Mei Sanniang.

And Yu Wenhong also echoed on the side: "His Royal Highness still misses Sanniang all day long! But now that the general trend has been decided, His Highness is relieved." ”

Mei Sanniang nodded with a dry smile, and Wei Shengshao on the side suddenly stretched out a salty pig hand and wanted to hug her, which frightened Mei Sanniang and hurriedly shrank back.

Wei Shengshao frowned.

"Sanniang hasn't seen His Royal Highness for many days, and she was excited for a while, but she hasn't reacted yet. Yu Wenhong glared at Mei Sanniang viciously, and then smiled at Wei Shengshao.

Mei Sanniang also hung her head to apologize to Wei Shengshao, who turned her anger into laughter, and her hands were suddenly dishonest again.

Mei Sanniang hurriedly stood up and poured wine for Wei Shengshao, and at the same time raised her cup, her beautiful eyes were slightly raised, and she said softly: "The slave family hereby congratulates His Royal Highness in advance on winning the crown prince, His Royal Highness Chitose, Chitose, Chitose!"

Wei Shengshao hurriedly raised his wine glass and said modestly: "His Royal Highness didn't do anything, everything depends on the support of the Yuwen family!"

Mei Sanniang nodded yes, covered her face with her sleeves, and was about to drink, but Wei Shengshao directly grabbed her hand and said with a lewd smile: "Hey, Sanniang, since you want to wish me, this glass of wine should be drunk by the two of us!"

Mei Sanniang's smile froze on her face, her expression changed slightly, and she was eager to break free, Yu Wenhong saw that the situation was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to play a round and said: "Don't be in a hurry now, when His Royal Highness officially becomes the prince, it will be the day to marry Sanniang, and at that time, wouldn't it be more beautiful to enjoy the happiness of life together?"

"Then what's the harm in having a glass of wine now?" Wei Shengshao said unhappily.

Yu Wenhong smiled and said: "A delicate woman like Sanniang is the most concerned about this kind of life event, and she also attaches great importance to the mood, and now that she drinks this wine, she won't have such a strong taste at that time!"

Wei Shengshao thought about it, and felt that what Yu Wenhong said seemed to be reasonable, and suddenly felt happy and sullen, and Mei Sanniang secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

And Yu Wenhong also scolded this pig's head in his heart at this time, but after thinking about it, it was because Wei Shengshao was so stupid that he would be better able to control it in the future, so he scolded and scolded, but the smile on his face became more and more intense.

But Wei Shengshao is not an honest person, he just took two mouthfuls of food, and proposed: "How about Sanniang give this highness a little song?"

"What does Your Highness want to hear?"

"Let's have a song "Point Mandarin Duck", this song has won my heart, the timbre is charming, euphemistic and sultry, singing Mandarin Ducks playing in the water, in fact, it is like you and me, in that wide bath, ah......" Wei Shengshao licked his lips, his face was full of evil smiles.

Mei Sanniang's face changed greatly, looking at the so-called prince in front of her, an extreme nausea gushed out, making her want to vomit.

"Your Highness, this ......"

"What? This doesn't work, that doesn't work, are you playing tricks on His Highness?" Wei Shengshao slapped the table angrily and said loudly.

"No, no, no, Your Highness, listen to my explanation......" Yu Wenhong had already cut Wei Shengshao with a thousand knives in his heart, and said in his heart This stupid pig is really a hungry ghost, as if he had never seen a woman, but he still had to continue to say with a smile: "Your Highness, now that Mo Jun is only grounded by His Majesty, it is enough to see His Majesty's trust in him, so we can't take it lightly." I came here this time because I had something to ask Sanniang to do, and it was inconvenient to waste time here. ”

"Then why rush for a while?" Wei Shengshao was still angry.

Yu Wenhong hurriedly poured a glass of wine and pushed it to Wei Shengshao: "Why should Your Highness be in a hurry? We still have to do the right thing first, and when Sanniang enters the palace, His Royal Highness will not do whatever he wants." ”

Wei Shengshao felt that what Yu Wenhong said seemed to have some truth, so he wilted again.

When Mei Sanniang heard this, she felt bad, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Young Master Yuwen, what do you want the slave family to do?"

Yu Wenhong knocked on the wine table, his eyes sly.

"Naturally...... Get rid of Mojun!"