happy day

Ten days later, it will be Pingxi King Jiang Xun's [-]th birthday.The Jiang family has made great achievements for generations. The ancestor Jiang Tianzhong once followed the founding emperor Li Bi of the Great Zhou Dynasty to open up the territory, and his achievements were extremely high. Therefore, he was named the king of different surnames in the Great Zhou Dynasty. The generation of Jiang Xun has been hereditary for seven generations. If Li Bi and Jiang Tianzhong were sworn brothers in the past Counting as brothers with different surnames, Jiang Xun's seniority is higher than that of today's saint Li Yu.

This time Jiang Xun entered the capital from the northwest of the residence to face the saint. Before seeing the golden face of the saint, he was assassinated and got a sword in the left abdomen, but fortunately he did not endanger his life.

The sage Longyan was furious, and ordered the three divisions to conduct a thorough investigation. It took more than half a month, but there was no result.Only a few case handlers were demoted, and a few refugees on the street were arrested as scapegoats, barely giving Jiang Xun an explanation.

His Majesty paid special attention to Jiang Xun's birthday, so he ordered the Ministry of Rites to organize a birthday banquet for Prince Pingxi, and it must be grand according to the prince's specifications.

Jiang Xun was very grateful, and before he recovered from his injury, he went to the Jinluan Hall to kowtow to thank him. The Holy Majesty got up from the dragon chair, stepped down from the Danchi, and personally helped Jiang Xun up. Injured and unfit for hard work, the Ministry of Rites organized a birthday banquet for Aiqing. I was worried that the Ministry of Rites would be rigid and conservative, so I asked Marquis Wenzhong Wu Luan to supervise the matter. He is young and enthusiastic, and I think he can handle this errand well. Come for Aiqing Shocking, and secondly, it’s a little expression of my heart.”

Jiang Xun was terrified, shouted long live three times, and bowed down again.

The Holy Majesty expressed his position, and none of the ministers dared to neglect, and they all began to prepare for the birthday gift for King Pingxi.

Wu Luan took over the errand and scolded while jumping around in the mansion, "Old bastard, it doesn't matter if he dominates the Northwest by himself, but he even came to the capital to harm us! He doesn't care about which onion or garlic, and asked the master to supervise the birthday party for him." Banquet! He deserves it too!"

After losing his temper, he still has to do what he should, and the emperor's brother-in-law still has to give face.Wu Luan changed into formal clothes, and went to the Ministry of Rites like a dog, exchanged greetings with Cai Pei, Minister of the Ministry of Rites, went through the motions, and put on a show.

This day, Wu Luan came back from the Ministry of Rites, a little unhappy, drank two glasses of wine in Yurou's room, and even the rouge drunken fish made by Mrs. Kang in the kitchen failed to arouse his interest.

Yurou stretched out her jade hand like a spring onion and snatched the wine glass from Wu Luan's hand, "My lord, why do you drink so much wine as soon as you come back? Who made you unhappy?"

"It's not that sycophant Cai Hulu!" Wu Luan didn't hit a single place when he raised his anger.

Cai Pei, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, was a fat man, but he tied his belt extremely tightly, stretching out his waist, which looked like a gourd from a distance.

Wu Luan was furious, "What are you talking to me today? Since His Majesty attaches so much importance to it, we must speed up the preparations. Not only must we follow the prince's specifications, but we must also make it a success. Do you really think that Jiang is his ancestor?"

Yurou lightly waved her round fan to fan Wu Luan, "Your Majesty has entrusted you with the task of supervising it. Now that the Ministry of Rites has found you, you don't have to ignore it. If you want this servant to tell you, find the most famous opera troupe in the capital, Xiaoqing Hui, Demingtang, and Yulaichun sang in turn for three days."

Wu Luan rested her chin on her hand, "The church meeting is something that must be held, but it's not new."

Yurou also lost her mind, and Wu Luan left Yurou's room out of boredom, intending to find Qin Zheng and his friends, but when he passed by the outer courtyard, he saw Heming looking furtively into the study.

In the study, Yunjue leaned against the bed, holding the scroll with his slender fingers, and his jet-black hair was draped over a snow-white robe.His eyelids are drooping, his eyelashes reflect a beautiful arc on his lower eyelids, coupled with his straight nose bridge and delicate jawline, his profile is unbelievably perfect.

An unknown fire rushed straight to the head, and Wu Luan kicked Heming, "Damn slave, you don't work honestly, but you come here to hide and relax!"

Heming got kicked on the buttocks, turned his head and saw Wu Luan, knelt down and kowtowed quickly, "The old lady wants to see if the master is in the study, she said that she told the Hou master that it will be cold and windy these two days, you can drink it at noon Have some warm tea, don't be tired."

Wu Luan kicked again, "Since the old Hou Ye passed away, when did you come to the study? You can't even make up nonsense. Get out!"

He Ming was a little aggrieved, it was indeed Ling Xiang who was in front of the old lady who sent him to pass on the message.The old lady took it for granted in her heart to beautify Wu Luan as a good young man studying in the study.

Naturally, He Ming didn't dare to tell the difference, after being kicked twice, he hugged his head and ran away.

Wu Luan was a little annoyed, and sent Yun Jue to the outer courtyard to escape from her own women's army, who would have imagined that there would still be a servant thinking about him.This Mr. Yunjue really has such a great charm, can men and women kill each other?

Wu Luan also couldn't tell what was going on in his heart at the moment, but he just felt a little uncomfortable that his things were being coveted by others.Turning around to leave, Yun Jue in the room heard the movement and opened the door. He stood tall and bowed, "I don't know if Uncle Guo is here, but I hope to forgive my sin."

Wu Luan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the sky, "Master is about to leave the mansion, just passing by here, you can continue reading."

Yun Jue looked at Wu Luan's back and said: "I heard that the sage made a decree to let Uncle Guo supervise the birthday banquet of King Pingxi. It's just that this birthday banquet is held every year, so it's not easy to make a trick. I have an idea, I don't know when Speak inappropriately."

Wu Luan quickly came back again, "My lord has already hired an opera troupe and a juggling troupe to have fun in Pingxi Palace for a few days, do you have any other good ideas?"

Yun Jue smiled and said: "Zhatai singing is naturally lively, but it is only lively in the palace. If fireworks are set off during the dinner, the whole city can see it and share in King Pingxi's birthday feast."

Wu Luan's eyes lit up, "It's a good idea, sir, I'll go to the Fireworks Supervision Bureau."

Yun Jue frowned slightly, "The fireworks stored by the Beijing Fireworks Supervision Bureau are all prepared for the celebrations in the palace. I'm afraid they can't spare too many for the prince's birthday banquet. As far as I know, there is a fireworks workshop outside the city, and the fireworks made It is colorful and beautiful, and many merchants and rich people buy fireworks from his house."

"It's a private business. It's against the law. It's just that the people don't raise the officials and don't investigate. Besides, there are people behind them, and the government just turned a blind eye." Wu Luan was a little embarrassed, "Yuye came out." It’s not a good idea to buy fireworks.”

Yun Jue looked respectful, "I have received the grace of my uncle Guo. After all, I am also a teacher of the palace. I want to solve my worries and problems for my uncle Guo. Why don't I go down and handle this matter. When the time comes, I will mix the purchased fireworks with the Fireworks Supervision Bureau. In the fireworks, they were set off together, just for fun, who cares who made them."

Wu Luanmao suddenly opened up, and smiled, "This can be done. But it's not appropriate to just let you go. Why don't you hide your identity as Lord Marquis and go with you." He played around and snapped his fingers: "This way Come on, you pretend to be the son of a rich family, and the master pretends to be your follower."

Yun Jue was taken aback, "How does this happen?"

"What can't be done?" Wu Luan waved his hand generously, "I just think of it as experiencing people's livelihood."

Yun Jue changed into formal clothes, a willow blue brocade robe embroidered with cloud patterns, and his hair was neatly tied up.Wu Luan casually found a brown coarse cloth dress, and removed the golden crown with the cat's-eye jewels inlaid on her head.

The two of them changed their clothes and stood together, no matter how you looked at it, it seemed awkward.Yun Jue is so handsome, it's really eye-catching, such an appearance can attract crowds of people just by standing on the street.Wu Luan has delicate skin and tender flesh, he looks like a pampered master, not like a servant.

Fortunately, there are a few idle staff in the Hou's mansion. Although they don't have the ability to write and write, they still have some crooked ways.

One of them, Zhuge Ri, who knew a little bit of disguise, brought a box, took out a yellow potion, applied it on Yun Jue's face, and then pasted it on Yun Jue's eyebrows and corners of his eyes with a sticker, and immediately covered Yun Jue's face. Jue's peerless appearance looks sickly, very ordinary.

Zhuge Ri said: "Your Majesty, I've offended you!" and carefully applied the black powder on Wu Luan's face, neck and hands.

This time the two stood in front of the bronze mirror and took another photo. They looked like an ordinary-looking rich man with a charcoal-like entourage.The two of them didn't ride the horses in the Hou's mansion, they hired a carriage on the street and left the city.

It was early spring, the grass was growing and warblers were flying, and the green hills outside the city were verdant.Wu Luan was in a particularly bright mood in the rickety carriage.The person next to him leaned his head against the wall of the carriage shed and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Although his brows and eyes were plain, the halo on his cherry-colored thin lips was very attractive.

Wu Luan secretly thought about it, on that day, and on that day, did she really kiss her?He was a little annoyed, but it was a pity that he was so drunk at the time that he couldn't remember what it was like at this moment.

At the same thought, Wu Luan was also secretly startled into a cold sweat. Could it be that he was really broken after being absurd twice?

Wu Luan slapped himself twice in his heart anyway, and then thought hard about the beauties he had met over the years, whether they were plump or slim, all of them were almond-eyed and peach-cheeked, coquettish and lovely.Wu Luan regained her feelings for beauties, and made up her mind that when she returned to the city, she must go to Yingxiu Garden to sit, drink tea, listen to music, and hug Mei Jiao'e's small waist.

When Yun Jue opened his eyes, he saw Wu Luan's eyes were empty, with a bewildered smirk and a perverted expression on his face.

"A prostitute!" Yun Jue cursed secretly.

The carriage jolted suddenly, Wu Luan rushed forward and bumped into Yun Jue.Yun Jue subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and the two hugged each other.Wu Luan rested her hands on Yun Jue's chest, looked up, and the two of them met each other's eyes, feeling embarrassed.

Wu Luan was particularly resentful, feeling that her dignity as a man had been challenged, so if I wanted to hug him, I would hug him!So Wu Luan reached out with a hook, grabbed Yun Jue's shoulders and turned back.

No matter how thin Yunjue is, he is still a man's skeleton. His shoulders are broad and flat, and he doesn't feel petite at all in his arms. Wu Luan is not used to it, and he feels that the person in his arms is hard and cold, with a murderous air .

Kinky talent!Yun Jue's eyes turned cold, and his five fingers made hooks, silently stretching towards Wu Luan's weakness.Thinking of Wu Luan's usefulness, he stopped abruptly.