The most powerful minister in the world

Early the next morning, there was a drizzle in the sky, covering the entire Jiangnan with a layer of water vapor, adding a bit of elegance and mystery.

The sunshine was not obscured by the clouds, and there were densely packed awning boats and flat boats moored in the river next to the Miaonv Pavilion.

In the past, the talented young master who stayed here overnight would never leave the gentle village unless he slept until three o'clock in the morning.

But today, the Miao Nu Pavilion is really lively. The lobby on the first floor is filled with banquets and countless guests and friends are seated.

This was the banquet that Jing Xi had promised to Feng Zhuoyi. Most of the people sitting there were junior members of the powerful clansmen who had a certain prestige in Jiangnan.

Firstly, it was to celebrate Feng Zhuoyi's qualification as the commander-in-chief of Jiangnan Province, and secondly, it was to thank Feng Zhuoyi for his contribution in the past few months.

Don't think that our well-known copper pea can only preach. He has been in Jiangnan for so many years, but he has a lot of connections. From the wealthy gentry to the local gangsters, everyone has to give him a little favor.

He was largely responsible for the reason why Jingxi came out from time to time to look at the flowers and admire the moon.

The banquet at Miaonv Pavilion would last from morning until early the next morning. The host, Feng Zhuoyi, naturally arrived early and was changing wine glasses one by one.

As for Jingxi, our young master is still under the quilt in the west room and refuses to move.

Lian'er was wearing a milky white gauze underwear, and she was sitting on it, pouting and pushing him.

"Oh, sir, get up soon~"

Jingxi groaned and moved his body, pressing his face against Lian'er's soft belly: "Sleep a little longer."

"Young master is a real man, how can you miss the gentle land?"

"Who makes Lian'er so charming? I can't help but fall in love with you."

Laner bit her lower lip, her cheeks bulging. She raised her hand and wanted to slap Jingxi on the back, but put it down again.

I saw her charming almond eyes rolling: "Hey, sister Mei, why did you come to Jiangnan?"

Hearing this, Jingxi got out of bed and crawled to the ground. When he looked around, he found that the room was empty and the door was not even opened.

He immediately turned around and looked at Yan'er who was sitting on the bed with his head lowered and laughing non-stop, his hair hanging down from one side.

"You are so good, but you will use your sister to scare me. I also fell for your girl's movie in a hazy way. How could your sister come to Jiangnan?"

"Short of it~ Who made the young master stay in bed?"

Jingxi looked at Yan'er, who had become more and more like a married woman in recent days, rubbed her chin, and slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

He patted the edge of the bed nearby, and moved the curtain over on his knees.

Jingxi hugged her waist and sniffed her half-exposed chest.

"The curtain is getting more and more beautiful."

How can a young woman not like her sweetheart to praise her appearance?

At this moment, Lan'er also tucked her temple hair behind her ears, hugged Jingxi like a little bear, and kept giggling cheek to cheek.

However, the two of them could not linger over a cup of tea before Lian'er urged Jingxi to get up quickly.

By the time he finished practicing in the yard, it was already noon. After lunch, he casually flipped through a few tattered military books in the study.

It wasn't until the sky darkened that he changed into a smart corset with narrow sleeves and lapels and rode towards Miao Nu Pavilion.

On the way, passing by the river, one after another young girls dressed in brocade and gorgeous clothes, holding round fans, bought river lanterns in the noisy market.

Today counts as the 250th anniversary of the death of Empress Jinsui.

Speaking of the Golden Harvest Empress, we have to talk about what she did when she was the Queen of the Southern Kingdom.

This incident has also benefited countless southern women since then, which is why today, young girls on the 28th have come out to put out lanterns in memory.

To this day, the memorial archway of Queqiao Tower is still engraved with the eminent edict of Jinsui Empress, which will leave her name in history: "All women from our southern country, no matter poor, rich or humble, can wear a cloud-colored dress, a crown, and a ten-mile red makeup when they get married."

The phoenix crown was worn by the emperor's wife when she got married, and Xialei could only be worn by the imperial concubine.

Jingxi rode a horse and walked on the White Teeth Bridge, looking at a group of young girls kneeling on the tufts, folding their hands on their chins, as if praying.

The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, as if two graceful figures appeared in front of him, wearing phoenix crowns and harems, smiling at him.

After he was secretly happy, he sighed silently, flicked the reins and whip, and galloped away.

The sun is setting and night is coming.

But when I saw the West Lake, the tall buildings were brightly lit with lanterns hanging on them.

This is a perfect paradise for drinking and enjoying the best of your life, and most people are drinking to excess.

The smell of alcohol wafting out of their mouths was like rows of waves, gusts of wind, and balls of blazing fire.

These air waves mixed together and rushed straight to the Linghua Mirror, with a layer of mist and water droplets appearing on the mirror.

In front of this rhombus mirror are one after another charming and charming faces with smiles.

When Jing Xi first appeared on this street, the girls on the street stretched out their heads and threw down their personal belongings from the upstairs.

When he stopped at the entrance of Miao Nu Pavilion, behind him was a long street paved with things used by women.

Many years later, in the land south of the Yangtze River, people in the south of the Yangtze River had this comment about Jingxi: "There is no other young master in the world. He is a charming and beautiful husband in the south of the Yangtze River."

"Ouch~" The madam heard the girls' shouts from a distance and came out to greet them, "Mr. Jing, please come, everyone is already waiting for us."

Jingxi turned over and dismounted. The younger brother wanted to step forward and take the reins, but he pushed back.

"Young master, this dragon-flowered horse of mine doesn't need to be tied up."

He touched the horse's forehead and said a few words, and the horse took the ladder and lay down under the willow tree on the white stone protruding beside the river.

This shocked the madam so much that she couldn't say a word. When she saw Jingxi taking out a thick banknote from her sleeve, she happily came to her senses and welcomed Jingxi in.

"Why are you here? I...the dance music I specially prepared is just waiting for you to come."

Feng Zhuoyi's cheeks were flushed, and he wandered up to Jing Xi and put a hand on his shoulder.

The smell of alcohol coming out of his mouth made Jingxi's scalp numb.

"How much did you drink?"

"Hmm~ Not much," Feng Zhuoyi clapped his fingers, "Ten jars of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, five jars of Nuerhong, three jars..."

"Yes, yes, you are awesome."

"Hey~ I'm happy today, please take a seat quickly."

After Jingxi sat down, everyone at the round table raised their glasses.

Although the Qiao family and Jing Xi are incompatible, these people naturally do not know the details of Jing Xi, so they are willing to offend the Qiao family.

However, there are many people today, and I believe that the Qiao family will not be so stupid as to offend so many families due to this matter.

The night was dark, my dear, less than an hour after Jingxi sat down, he was already filled with toasts one after another.

We can't blame Jingxi, we can only say that the atmosphere in the lobby on the first floor of Miao Nu Pavilion is really irresistible.

Countless women with beautiful faces and colorful clothes were wandering in front of various tables, and there were many fresh songs in the middle of the lobby.

Two words to describe it: Beautiful!