Chapter 98 Come from afar to explore the flowers! On

Qiu Yeyin's face was not too surprised, and he agreed with a faint smile.

Xi Guiren smiled and thanked him, and then went to look for Du Qingyan with Qiu Yeyin...

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Mingwang Mansion, of course, the King of Ming lives! Although Emperor Taizu divided most of his descendants into the royal family after the founding of the country, he told the world that the princes of the fiefs were not allowed to engage in politics or engage in business, otherwise the national law would not be allowed, and the salaries received by the princes would be distributed according to the grade.

Such an edict also makes people all over the world return to heart, but also sees the fair attitude of Zhao Tianzi. But in fact, even if the prince's mansion is not in business or politics, the identity there is already a golden signboard. Why do they do business in person? Naturally, there will be some well-sighted people in the city who will get into such a relationship.

As long as it is not a stupid and hopeless imperial relative, there can be no rich princes in the world.

Perhaps it is stained with the literary spirit of Luoyang, and even the legend of the Ming King in the Ming Palace is an excellent poem. Good poetry, good wine, good woman... It is said that the master of the Ming Palace is such a romantic figure.

It was only when Song Yi really saw the king of Ming surrounded by people in the flowery back garden of the royal palace that he found how ridiculous it was to think of the king of Ming as a middle-aged man.

The Ming King in front of him is clearly well-dressed and extraordinary. From his appearance, he looks no more than a few years older than Song Yi. Surrounded by a group of beautiful people, he looks more elegant and noble, but his face is a little pale.

Seeing Xi Guiren coming in with several people, the extraordinary Ming Wang quickly greeted him with a smile and greeted Xi Guiren affectionately. His eyes were on Song Yi on Xi Guiren's body. After quickly sweeping Chu Bai's body, he stopped slightly on Qingyan's body for a moment, but it was only a moment to cast all the affectionate eyes. On the noble man.

Song Yi was slightly relieved. It seemed that the so-called princes were not all so greedy for beauty as in the legend. Song Yilai was worried about the beauty of Qingyan before, for fear of causing some unnecessary twists and turns.

Naturally, it was impossible for the King of Ming to talk to a few servants, but after his eyes glanced at him, he introduced Xi Guiren into the already arrived crowd.

Du Qingyan quickly followed Xi Guiren, but when Song Yi happened to follow Qingyan's footsteps, he was suddenly stepped over by Song Yi by Chu Bai behind him, and glanced coldly and chased after Du Qingyan.

Song Yi couldn't help sneering. Judging from the contact along the way, the eyes of this man named Chu Bai have been turning on Xi Guiren and Qingyan. It seems that he is worse than the Ming Wang! Shaking his head, Song Yi also followed, and raised his eyes to look at the back garden of the royal palace.

The real royal palace is naturally not comparable to the mansion of Wang Kuanglu in Bianzhou. Song Yi glanced over and said nothing else. The scale that extends to strange flowers and grasses and rockery in the distance is already far greater than the scale of a royal mansion. Not to mention that there are pavilions scattered in about a hundred steps in the garden. All kinds of brocade carp in the clear water pond are competing for beauty...

It is said to be a poetry party, but Song Yi seems to be more like a private party for nobles, because the men and women who laugh and chat in the garden and raise their glasses and recite poems are dressed in gorgeous and precious brocade. Song Yi feels as if he has really become the most rustic one in the whole garden. It's personal! But suddenly, Song Yi's eyes looked straight at a place and was stunned, and then the smile at the corners of his mouth suddenly appeared.

Just now, Song Yi felt that his clothes were the most rustic, but suddenly he didn't think so. At the end of his sight, in the crowd surrounded by a group of noble princes, there was a Taoist in a black Taoist robe with a gold edge. Song Yi recognized the thin face with a face and fat ears, and then walked over there...

"Ah... What a coincidence, Taoist priest Mingsong is also here! These eyes... Have you ever cried? How is it so popular? It's like a rabbit!" Song Yi suddenly appeared and patted Mingsong on the shoulder and said.

Taoist priest Mingsong was talking about some strange things with a group of nobles. Suddenly, he was patted on the shoulder and suddenly felt a little unhappy. When he turned his head and saw Song Yi's smiling face, he suddenly shook his body and subconsciously pushed back a step back, and his eyes were surprised.

"Who are you? Talk to the Taoist priest like this..."

"Kid, where's the face-to-face? Do you understand the rules? Taoist priest Mingsong is talking to us about the strange escape method. You go away..."

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Before Mingsong Dao's eyes were bright and uncertain, Song Yi was immediately besieged by several noble children. These people were interrupted by Song Yi when they heard about something mysterious things when they heard about the important thing. Naturally, their mood was not full, and when they saw that Song Yi's clothes were clear, they were not inferior, and they suddenly scolded contemptuously!

Ming Song Taoist priest's face suddenly changed, and there was a sense of gloating in his eyes. Then he also reached out and patted Song Yi's shoulder and said playfully to this group of noble children, "This... Mr. Song, I heard that he is a talented man who was invited by Xi Guiren!"

Then Song Yi saw a group of princes looking at Song Yi's eyes and suddenly changed from contempt to contempt...

How could Song Yi not know that Ming Song must have cheated himself again? Suddenly, he pointed to Ming Song's eyes with a smile and said, "Wow! Taoist priest Mingsong's eyes are red like this, so you have to treat them quickly, otherwise it's easy to be blind... Did you hear that the Yellow Sparrow View in the city caught fire last night? ... Ha ha, Taoist priest Mingsong should be more careful. This autumn is dry... I'm afraid that the next time the fire will turn red and my eyes won't be sure!"

When Song Yi said this, a kind of aristocratic children also explored curiously. The people in front of them did not regard Mingsong Daochang as jealousy, but as soon as they heard about these interesting things about the fire, they suddenly became curious and asked one after another.

Taoist priest Mingsong was surrounded and questioned. Naturally, he could not offend these princes like Song Yi, so he had to struggle to explain. While laughing and fabricating a safe lie, he quietly stared at Song Yi's back, who quietly left with vicious eyes!

Song Yi was disgusted by the Taoist priest Ming Song and walked towards a circle on the other side of Qingyan. At a glance, he saw Chu Bai, the annoying guy standing beside Qingyan and shaking a folding fan, pretending to be talking about something, which attracted the crowd in front of them to exclaim and praise.

Song Yi's eyes were looking at the scene of Qingyan, but he was accidentally hit by someone, and a woman exclaimed in his ear...