In the middle of the night, singing and dancing in the splendid building, a beautiful maid walked among the guests with a tray, and on the tray was fresh fruits and elixir.

"These maids are all the best choices, even some official women can't compare, Jinxiu Lou is really a good means!" Lei Luo looked at the maids around him and sighed.

Not long after, a beautiful maid twisted her waist and walked up to him, poured him a glass of Fanbang's special wine, and threw a wink at him before leaving.

But as soon as the woman walked away, she felt a chill all over her body, as if she was being targeted by something terrible.

But the feeling soon dissipated, but the situation made her palpitate and she quickly fled the place.

"Haha, Linglong, after all, you have the foundation building cultivation, even if you just look at it, it will make ordinary people feel cold all over your body, you have to restrain it in the future!" Lei Luo chuckled.

Just now, after the maid left, Lu Linglong stared at the maid inexplicably, and this glance also made the other party's figure stagnate, and it was not easy to be targeted by ghosts in the foundation building period.

"Since these women, as subordinates, should do their own things, what they did just now is already a disgrace and a disgrace, and they have exceeded their duty!" Lu Linglong said with a straight face.

Hearing Lu Linglong's one-on-one preaching, Lei Luo smiled, gently tasted the sweet and mellow wine in the glass, and then looked at the stage in the center.

On the stage, there is a woman dressed in white gauze holding the pipa and playing the score, this woman has a good appearance, and the timbre of the score is exciting, which is also pleasing to the eye.

"This piece was written by a general who liked rhythmic instruments in the previous dynasty, and it describes a Biansai sergeant who is about to set foot on the battlefield, so the music is passionate to boost morale," Lu Linglong said as he listened.

After hearing this, Lei Luo was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this woman to be really knowledgeable and talented, and she could know the source of the score as soon as she heard it.

"In this case, Lei Mou drank the contents of the cup, listened to the music score, and thought that he was writing a poem and talking about his feelings!" Lei Luo suddenly chuckled.

His words were very light, except for Lu Linglong, none of the people around him heard it, and he had no intention of letting others hear it.

Hearing that Lei Luo was actually going to compose a poem, even Lu Linglong was a little surprised, obviously she didn't know that her son still had a talent for literary poetry.

Lei Luo cleared his throat, and then Lang Lang said:

Grape wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately urge;

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people returned to the ?-- in ancient times (quoting Wang Han's work "Liangzhou Ci")

In this way, Lei Luo told the lyrics of this tune that was popular in the Tang Dynasty in his previous life, and it should be said that he plagiarized and recited it.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Linglong was surprised, and then lightly opened her lips and began to slowly repeat the words Lei Luo said a few times, as if she was obsessed.

"Good words, Gongzi is talented, Linglong has been taught," the woman stood up suddenly, and then bowed to Lei Luo, with a solemn and upright look.

Lei Luo was also surprised by this woman's behavior, but he still let the other party sit back, and at the same time secretly warned himself that he would never plagiarize other people's poems next time.

Just after Lu Linglong sat back beside Lei Luo, there was a movement at the entrance of the main hall.

I saw several middle-aged men in brocade clothes and a handsome and tall man about twenty-five or sixteen years old and walked into the hall.

After the handsome man walked into the main hall, he went straight to the third floor, and the men around him looked more like guards, protecting him.

This son is like a natural king, giving people the atmosphere of a superior person, and the people around him unconsciously avoid it.

"It's the great prince, the prince of Wenyong!"

"It's really a big prince, today I probably heard that the lotus fairy is going to appear, so I came here to cheer on it!"

"Although the great prince of Wenyong is not as fond of poetry and songs as the third son, he also has talents, and today he is estimated to be here for the lotus fairy!"

"It's really a great prince, it's better to be famous than to meet, there is a way to be a talented man with a beautiful woman, it's a match made in heaven, this lotus fairy can be supported by the great prince today, it must be able to become a good story!"

Lei Luo was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that someone who had only learned something about him some time ago appeared in front of him today, and the person who came was actually the eldest son of King Zhao, that is, the eldest son Zhao Wenyong.

"He said that he was a virtuous person, and I hadn't heard of any virtuous people coming to visit the Qinglou," but he was not as polite as the people around him, and after shaking his head, he sarcastically.

Lei Luo thinks that people of good people don't visit these places, but others have a different opinion on this.

"Aren't Qinglou all places where talented and beautiful people are vassals and elegant people, and they study poetry and songs?" Lu Linglong said strangely.

Hearing this woman's words, Lei Luo remembered that this was the Dongyue Kingdom, not any other place.

Just when the crowd was still sighing, they heard another movement at the door of the main hall, and then a man with the same handsome face and about twenty years old walked into the main hall again.

This person is also handsome, but his eyes are full of gloom, giving people a sense of shrewdness or scheming, at least Lei Luo feels that this person is not a good person.

"What's the situation today, the third son has also appeared!"

"If it's really the third son, I heard that the third son is a real vassal and elegant person, and this time it's strange if there is no him!"

"His Royal Highness Zhao Wenrong, the third son, appears here, I don't think it's strange!"

When the people around saw this person, they also began to discuss it, and all the names of the future people were revealed, but they helped to solve the doubts of some people who did not know the visitor.

"The third son is also here, won't the seventh son come over later, I heard that the seventh son is just a fifteen-year-old hairy boy, I don't think he will come to this Fengyue place!" Lei Luo was a little speechless.

Sometimes, though, that's not the case.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince has arrived!" a treacherous voice came out.

Then a beautiful man in white with a handsome face walked into the main hall, and walked into the splendid building without any stop, obviously not the first time to come here.

This person is handsome and extraordinary, but he is a little immature between his eyebrows, and he is not very old in the future, at most fifteen or sixteen years old.

Hearing that voice, Lei Luo's face darkened, and Lu Linglong on the side also covered her mouth and snickered, obviously amused by her son-in-law's behavior of slapping people in the face.

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince is actually here!"

"His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince already likes these, but he is a famous demon king in our capital!"

"That's right, that's right, plus this splendid building Oiran is already rare to see, today not only can you see the Oiran, but also be able to see the posture of the three highnesses, it's really worth the trip!"

His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince was one step later than his third brother, and he also walked to his brother's side by himself, and then the two walked up to the third floor with a smile and a smile.

And behind the two of them, there were dozens of men in brocade clothes, who were also surrounded by the two, obviously guards dressed in disguise like the great prince

"Hypocritical two," Lei Luo shook his head and sneered as he watched the two go upstairs.

Because just now through his eyesight, he saw the third son and the seventh son, although the two of them greeted each other, but between their eyebrows they seemed to be trying their best to suppress something, and they looked like they were smiling without smiling.

"It is rumored that King Shouyuan of Zhao is approaching, and these three princes are likely to inherit the throne, so naturally they all regard each other as potential opponents, and the battle for the throne is already cruel," Lu Linglong also spoke.

As a woman, although she has not participated in these, she still understands the cruelty of this struggle for the throne and fratricide from books.

"The three of them have nothing to do with us fighting for this throne, but now there are traces of the Demon Dao in the capital, if these three people collude with the Demon Sect in order to fight for power and profit, then say another story!" Lei Luo said with a cold face.

Obviously, he also suspected that the Demon Dao would collude with the imperial court, and if he found out that these three princes were connected with the Demon Dao, he would not be spared.

And on the third floor of this main hall.

On the third floor, there are private seats, and in the middle of the position, there are three independent private rooms, and the three private rooms at this time are naturally sitting on the three princes.

Outside the private room, there were guards in brocade clothes and fine clothes, although these people belonged to the Praetorian Guard, but they were their own masters, and they did not say hello to each other.

And when some maids come up with melons and fruits, they will be stopped by these guards, and when they have sung the wine with chopsticks, they will let the maids enter the private room.

This also made those maids all frightened, after all, more than thirty men looked at them with murderous faces, they would be afraid, and the other party was all carrying knives, and if one was not good, he would lose his head.

"Big brother, third brother, I didn't expect you all to come back here, what a coincidence!" Zhao Wenhua, the seventh son, spoke first.

This son is the youngest, and after all, his scheming is not as deep as the two elder brothers, and he opens his mouth to say hello as a younger brother's consciousness.

"Seventh brother, I expected you to come to the eldest brother, but third brother, you actually appeared here, and it was the master of Rumengzhai who rejected you?"

His tone showed a hint of sarcasm, he was a little more wary of this third brother, not as friendly as he was to the seventh brother.

"Rumengzhai is a place for me to meditate and cultivate my nature, and Rumeng Fairy has a great talent in the world, she naturally doesn't want to stay longer if she doesn't invite me, so I came here, and by the way, take a look at the lotus fairy who haunts my eldest brother," Zhao Wenrong, the third son, also shot back.

Compared with his obsession with the dream fairy, this eldest brother is indeed obsessed with a Qinglou woman, and in comparison with the two, it still has a greater impact on the reputation of this eldest brother.

"It is rumored that the master of Rumengzhai, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, is omniscient, and this woman has the posture of sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, and I want to see her brother another day!" Da Shizi also spoke.

Hearing this, a hint of gloom flashed in the eyes of the third prince, it was obvious that he regarded the dream fairy as his own woman, and now this eldest brother wanted to get involved, he was provoking him.

"Then today I also want to check for the eldest brother to see if this lotus fairy is as amazing as the rumors!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the two of them were filled with the smell of gunpowder.

"The two elder brothers, don't argue, there seems to be movement in the middle of the stage!" the seventh prince said suddenly.

Hearing his words, the eldest prince and the third prince each sneered, and then turned their heads to look at the center stage at the same time.

At the center stage, a white mist suddenly appeared, covering the entire stage.

"Oh, illusion," Lei Luo said with some surprise when he saw this white mist appear.

Because there was actually a trace of mana fluctuations in the stage, and the white mist was not a real thing, he could see at a glance that this was an illusion!