Chapter 194 Coincident

Hou Fuyin opened his eyes and looked at the royal street boiling like boiling water and swallowed his saliva. Guo Tuiguan was sweating heavily. He and Mr. Hong pressed his back against the high platform and clenched his fists. The colorful flag in his hand had already been soaked by sweat. Mr. Hong raised his throat and looked around nervously and kept reading in his mouth. Buddha, the old man has already made an offer. The capital was ready two or three days in advance, but looking at the situation at this time, from Houfu Yin to the yamen under the stage, they all feel that whether it is expected or actual preparation, it is far from enough. There are too many nymphomaniactuants in the capital and too fierce!

The servants under the palace of Jin'an County have long sweated. The original human wall has now become three. There are also three government officials in front of the hall and the government officials. I don't know where the dozens of large baskets of silk flowers and wipes have gone. Anyway, no one can care about it. Everyone can only take care of the table first. In any case, they can't be squeezed out. The table shocked the nobles on the stage.

How dare Mrs. Xu lean in front of the stage and keep chanting Buddha: "...Amitabha, don't squeeze anyone. The fifth master just plays a song. Why is it so crowded like this?" Li Jinghao motioned to the fourth grandmother to help Mrs. Xu, turned her head and looked at Li Tian under the stage and frowned, "Who came up with this idea? Look, what's going on?"

"My idea." Li Tian leaned against her aunt and answered softly. Li Jing's rebuke rushed to her throat and had to swallow it back: "You... This idea is really thanks to the good temper of the Fifth Master."

On the table of King Han's Mansion next to Jin'an County Royal Palace, a group of little women stretched out half of their bodies from the table regardless, regretting that they should have gone to the table of Jin'an County's Palace, while trying to see the most beautiful man in the capital who played songs and entertained their relatives. On the other side of the table, the third prince squeezed the wine and looked at the fifth prince and the surging crowd on the royal street next door with surprise, sighing and emotion. After Lao Wu's song, the chair had no chance with him.

On the opposite stage of Shouwang's mansion, the eldest prince stood in the shadow holding a cup of tea, looking at the boiling royal street with an indescribable expression on his face. Mr. Jiang, the staff, stood next to the fifth prince who was about to end on the opposite table with a folding fan, and almost couldn't speak with a smile: "It's only the fifth master who has this ability to do this song, but It is said that everything is covered. This is really the blessing of the uncle. The fifth master, the son and grandson of the dragon, is really rare.

"Well," the eldest prince seemed to sigh and pity: "Lao Wu is a very face-saving... Alas." The eldest prince only said half of his words and sighed for a long time. He didn't say the rest of the words. Mr. Jiang took half a step back and paused for a while before whispering, "Master Fifth Master has great wisdom."

The lively song and dance of Jian'an County Palace next to it has long stopped. The fifth master who plays music and entertainment on the opposite side is the only focus of the whole capital. At this time, no one has seen it even if the heavenly daughter comes down to earth. The fourth prince was cold like a piece of ice, staring at the opposite white clothes, and his eyes were half drooping. He only focused on the fifth prince who was blowing. Ye Shusheng looked at the fifth prince in a daze. He didn't know what expression and what to say was appropriate. The dragon son and Fengsun played in public like a singer and dancer, which was completely beyond his imagination.

In the middle of the Wangfu platform of Dongyang County, Mrs. Sun slowly turned the Buddha beads in her hand and looked at the opposite Jin'an County Wangfu platform. With the help of her birth, character, means and scheming, she actually stood opposite the fourth brother.

A little far from Xuande Building, after passing the second floor of several hotels along the street of the lamps of the prince's home, all the windows were filled with elongated necks and tried to look at it, hoping to take a look at the most beautiful man in the capital who was entertaining the people. In a slightly elegant room on the second floor, Qingjiang Yu Shengshi, the son of Hou, had already blushed. He leaned back from the window with his hands on the window sill and waved his hand and shouted, "What's the point of this? Next year, I will invite everyone to the lighthouse to see it!"

"What's the matter? Will there be a place for the Qingjiang Houfu to set up a lamp shed next year?" Is Uncle Yu going to be soaring? The crowd squeezed out of the window and looked out and laughed. Yu Shengshi shook his clothes and sat back at the table and poured himself a glass of wine. He mysteriously squinted at the crowd with disdain, with a proud 'hum' face, and squeezed the glass and started drinking.

Ding Jinjing, the second master of the Duke of Lai Mansion, standing in the corner of the window, looked at Yu Shengshi, frowned a few times, and also returned to the table and sat next to Yu Shengshi. He took the pot and poured him another glass of wine. He also poured a glass of wine himself. He raised a glass to Yu Shengshi and smiled and said, "Uncle Yu can't do without me in this lamphouse." Yu Shengshi looked up and down at Ding Jinjing with his slanting eyes and laughed a few times, but did not respond casually as usual. Ding Jinjing's heart was 'clucked', and a bright light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face was affectionate and strong. He was very attentive to give Yu Shengshi full of wine. He raised his glass and said, "I'll give Uncle Yu another glass. To be honest By the way, these people in the capital, I think Uncle Yu is blessed and capable.

"Master Ding is overempt!" Yu Shengshi was the most praised and didn't have many intentions. Under Ding Jinjing's heartfelt flattery, in a short time, his face turned red with excitement, bit Ding Jinjing's ears, and warned Mrs. Xu of that Mrs. Xu always reminded him of unspeakable good things. He told Ding Jinjing: "... I tell you, this matter can't follow The outsider said that although you can't tell people, you are not an outsider, not an outsider. I mean you are a proper person. I just want to tell you that you must not tell others when you hear it, even your parents and wives can't do it. Did you hear it?

Ding Jinjing kept nodding and guaranteed that Yu Shengshi's excitement and joy finally found someone to tell. At this time, even if Ding Jinjing didn't listen, he had to pull him and finish it: "I'll tell you, next year! I'll take you into the lighthouse! Except for that master, that's the prince. We can't compare with him. Except for those masters, we can count our lamp shed! I didn't want to tell you, you definitely don't know, you know? Let me tell you, do you know the Marquis of Linchuan? Jiang's family! Do you know the Jiang family? It's Jiang Guifei's family! Jiang Guifei, the most favorite of the official family, Jiang Guifei, who has been favored in the special room for more than ten years, is her mother's family! Uncle Jiang! The son of Marquis Linchuan! I tell you, don't tell anyone. As long as I nod, you will be my son-in-law!"

Yu Shengshi sprayed Ding Jinjing's saliva, shaking his dizzy head, pressed his fingers tightly on his lips, and kept turning his head nervously left and right.

Ding Jinjing was stunned to hear that he saw the people turn back from the window one after another. His eyes turned around, reached out to half help and half pick up Yu Shengshi, and smiled with everyone, "Mr. Yu is drunk. I'll take him back." After saying that, he leaned over Yu Shengshi's ear and whispered, "It's boring here. Let's go to Hongcui Building to have fun. It's my treat." As soon as Yu Shengshi heard that Hongcui Building's eyes were shining, he kept nodding and letting Ding Jinjing help him go downstairs.

It was the next day after he came out of the Hongcui Building. Ding Jinjing sent Yu Shengshi to the door of the Marquis's Mansion of Qingjiang. Watching him enter the door of the house, he put down the curtain and thought about Yu Shengshi's words. Last year, he finally knew how Li Xiaozu entered the building and wanted to use Li Xiaozu to build it. Shangdongyang County's palace and the fourth master, who knew that people are not as good as heaven. The wife of the Li family actually pointed to the fifth master and died before the road was set up.

Ding Jinjing sleeves and leaned back on the carriage board. Yao Xianggong wanted to marry the Jiang family, but Uncle Jiang wanted to marry Mrs. Yu. Ding Jinjing narrowed his triangular eyes. The officials did not set up a prince, but he was only optimistic about the fourth master. Behind the fourth master was the Dongyang County Palace, Yao Xiang and the Zhu family. This half of the court, no, most of the court It's all the fourth master, other masters... Ding Jinjing pulled the corners of his mouth all the way down. Why did they argue with the fourth master? Ding Jinjing exhaled gently. It seems that the signature is really accurate. This year, he is really going to work. At the beginning of this year, he got such an important good letter!

"Go to Dongyang County Mansion!" Ding Jinjing suddenly kicked the car door and ordered vigorously.

The joy and bustle of the festival spread from the center of the empire to the border. The festive lanterns of Bei'anfu, Shangjing Road, far away from the capital, are not the same as the capital. On the 15th day, the curfew was only more than an hour late. Wu Sishen and several colleagues came out of the winning building of the largest hotel in Bei'an Prefecture, put on a cloak and stamped. The ice slag under his feet took a few deep breaths of sharp cold, and only felt refreshed, and the wine suddenly dissipated a lot.

A group of people got on the horse and shook their reins to go back to the camp in the north of the city. As soon as they turned around the entrance of the alley, an anxious and sharp voice came: "...I'm not at night! I have an emergency patient at home! There is no night in the capital. Why does Bei'anfu say that there is a curfew? Let go of me! Let me tell you, I am the Houfu, Qingjiang Houfu! I have a guide!"

The long-lost capital accent attracted Wu Sishen's attention. Then he heard the Qingjiang Houfu, Wu Sishen suddenly strangled the horse's head. He rushed to the front, and then stopped immediately. There was a roar of the horse. Wu Sishen had turned his horse's head and rushed to several soldiers at night. The leading soldiers hurried forward to salute. Wu Si Shen jumped off the horse and walked to a thick-clothed wolf-skinned teenager with a black and thin face who was twisted his arms by two soldiers. He looked at him carefully. The teenager looked at him and asked anxiously, "This general, I am Yu Zhihong in the government office of Qingjiang Houfu. I have been studying with Mr. He is seriously ill and I have to hurry. Please ask the doctor, or I'm afraid I can't survive. I have a guide in my arms. Please check it clearly.

Qingjianghoufu, surnamed Yu, Wu Sishen stayed for a moment, raised his hand to signal the soldiers to release him, looked at Yu Zhihong and frowned and asked, "Qingjianghou Yufu? Is your father the Marquis of Qingjiang? What's your mother's last name? But there are still brothers and sisters?"

"General Xie." Yu Zhihong asked and answered ten questions: "Qingjianghou is his grandfather, and his father Yu taboo Shengshi is the son of Qingjianghou. His mother's surname is Xu, and he is the sister of Xu Yuxu's literary scholar. He is Xu Xue, who taught Sandingjia, and he also has one sister and one brother."