The best clothing store in Taiyuan City is empty at the moment, a few sturdy men are guarding the door, their faces are so fierce that people dare not approach easily, a gorgeously decorated carriage is parked at the door, and the groom is half down. The avatar is generally asleep.

It's no wonder that he fell asleep, the carriage had been waiting at the door for almost two hours but no one was there, and even the people standing far away watching the fun had changed several times.

On the second floor of the shop, the shop owner stood aside with a smiling face, constantly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, while a young man was sitting on a chair sipping tea leisurely.

After a long time, two servants with expressionless faces helped a little girl out. The little girl seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old, with long hair tied up in buns, a bright yellow dress, a thin and soft robe, a pair of big The blinking eyes are very cute.

"Not bad, now you look like a princess." The man smiled and got up and patted the little girl's shoulder, and said, "Don't froze, just smile."

The little girl forced a smile, her eyes were full of exhaustion and fear, but with some fine powder and a little rouge on her face, there was no sign of haggardness.

"Xue'er is a good girl." The man helped her straighten the hair ornament on her head. The young girl looks best with the silk flowers carved from bright red gemstones. The round pearls are ground into the size of rice grains and strung together one by one. Dotted on the corner of the girl's skirt, it supports her a bit of grace.

"Hmm..." Shangguan Xue'er pursed her lips, lowered her head and said softly, "I always listen to Brother Aishan." She looked innocent and well-behaved, or in other words, she had to act innocent and well-behaved.

"Is it clear what to say?" Aishan asked.

"Yes..." Shangguan Xueer replied, "I am the little princess of the Jinpeng Dynasty, my elder sister is Shangguan Danfeng, and Shangguan Feiyan is my cousin, who watched me grow up." Very smooth, as if practiced a million times.

"Good boy." Ai Shan smiled and took her hand, led her into the carriage, and got on the horse by himself.

Shangguan Xueer tightened her skirt and bit her lower lip as she sat in the carriage. This was a very luxurious carriage. Bright gold gemstones could be seen everywhere. Even the seat where she sat was covered with several layers of high-quality satin. , She has never been in such a carriage, and now she has no joy in her heart, only full of gloom.

Since she was taken away, she has been staying in a dark room, and three meals a day will be delivered on time, but no matter how noisy she is or how she resists, the only result is that she is directly knocked out, and she wakes up in exactly the same state. She opened her mouth and stuffed it in when she was on a hunger strike. It doesn’t matter if it breaks something. It must have been replaced with a new one the next day. It took a long time after this repeated cycle, and she was pulled out, claiming to be Ai. The man in the mountain looked at her from top to bottom with a smile, as if he could see through her.

"Be obedient, maybe you can save your sister's life." He said lightly, his eyes were as indifferent as looking at a lifeless cargo.Shangguan Xue'er didn't have the courage to resist him. No matter how clever and weird she was, she was just an eleven or twelve-year-old girl. The ten-day captivity had frightened her out of courage. Besides, she didn't dare to be disobedient because of her older sister. .

Shangguan Feiyan is her only relative.

So Princess Danfeng's cousin became her own sister, and Ai Shan put a sixth toe on her with his own hands, forcibly concocting the last little princess of the Jinpeng Dynasty.

An eleven or twelve-year-old girl can't get out of trouble, she just needs to survive these few years--Yan Tieshan's health has been deteriorating in recent years, and she can't live for a few years even if she is flattered by good soup and good medicine.

The carved carriage creaked and walked, and on the other side of the official road, a small green cloth carriage was also swaying and moving unhurriedly.

After getting drunk, Lu Xiaofeng hurried back to deal with Huo Xiu's funeral, so instead of going with Su Muzhe, he found a good horse and drove to Huo Xiu's small building by himself, Ximen Chuuxue was not interested in going with these two , I turned around and sat in the carriage of Wanmei Villa back to Yanbei.

Of course, before he left, he didn't forget to shave off his own Lu Xiaofeng's mustache that just grew out.

The weather is not too hot at the moment, the flowers are blooming just right, and Huamanlou is not in a hurry to rush to the south of the Yangtze River. He tilted his head and thought, "How about we go to Luoyang?"

Su Muzhe responded indifferently, and turned his direction with a wave of his whip.

What are you going to do in Luoyang?After Qingming and before Grain Rain, when the weather is at its best, Luoyang is full of peonies. This is the so-called Luoyang Hundred Flowers Fair.

Only the peony is truly national, and the capital moves when it blooms.During the Hundred Flowers Fair season, experienced people will rush to Luoyang to stay early, because during the ten or so days of the Flower Fair, the inns of all sizes in Luoyang City will definitely not be able to spare half an empty room for latecomers.

When Huamanlou and the others arrived, it was already a bit late.

However, Su Muzhe looked up at the not-so-obvious familiar sign above the inn, and calmly drove the carriage in.

In the Demon Cult's own territory, no matter what, a room must be vacated for him.

So the innkeeper smiled and vacated two upper rooms for him.

That's right, two.

Su Muzhe stared at the doors of two adjacent rooms for a long time, and followed Huamanlou into the same room without changing his expression.You can see that he is still carrying luggage full of flowers, it is normal to enter a room.

Hua Manlou smiled, but didn't break Su Muzhe's little thoughts.

I have slept in the same room for so many days, is it interesting to divide the room again?

On the contrary, the shop owner, who was secretly observing them with his sleeves on, sighed, how could Zuo Hufa not understand such a beautiful taste as Xiao Biesheng's newly-married.

Simply set things up, and the sun was noon, so Su Muzhe asked the boss to prepare a table of delicious dishes. The elegant box catered for the Hundred Flowers Festival, and put several pots of famous peonies, red burgundy, red jade plates, and hundreds of flowers. Hua Manlou couldn't put it down and touched the pot gently, without even taking a bite of the rice.

"You just want them to send you to the south of the Yangtze River." Su Muzhe followed Huamanlou with a bowl in his hand, nimbly and wittily interjected to feed Huamanlou a few mouthfuls.

"The peony has no aura after leaving Luoyang. How else would you say that Luoyang peony is the best in the world?" Hua Manlou smiled, brushing the soft petals of the flower, the long eyelashes drooping slightly, Su Muzhe couldn't help leaning over He rubbed the corner of his mouth.

"Sweet... what did you eat?" Hua Manlou licked the corner of his mouth, the tip of his tongue was full of soft sweetness.

Su Muzhe smacked his lips and replied, "Sugar."

Hua Manlou laughed: "That is for you to mix and eat, you don't feel too flustered if you eat it so directly." He said why the taste is so familiar, Luoyang is rich in honey, and the lotus root powder jelly cake that is presented It was mixed together and eaten. He came to Luoyang to taste it the year before last, but the taste was not so mellow.

Su Muzhe didn't answer, and silently poured himself a cup of tea, still feeling sweet and sticky in his throat, frowned and asked Xiao Er to drink two jars of wine.

"Master..." The boss knocked on the door, carefully pushed open the door of the private room, facing Su Muzhe's oppressive eyes, said with a bitter face, "A guest asked for two private rooms at ten times the price." Mu Zhe frowned slightly, and he hurriedly added, "It's the little prince of Khitan and Chief Qiao who are here, look..."

"Master Qiao!" Hua Manlou's face lit up, and he said happily, "But the hero Qiao Feng from the Beggar Gang?"

"It's just..." The boss wiped the sweat from his forehead, screaming inwardly.

Su Muzhe looked at the dazzled look on the building, and said, "Go and tell them, two rooms won't be available, but I can give them one room."

Now the border is stable and peaceful, and the trade between the Western Regions and Khitan is also very frequent. After all, there is a big desert, so it is very convenient to go in and out.The little prince of the Khitan is now the most popular, Su Muzhe is still willing to spare a room to make a good relationship.

As for the Beggar Clan... the previous leader was the biological son of Shi Guanyin, and the previous leader was the adoptive father of Shi Guanyin's biological son. To be consistent, to put it nicely is informal, to put it badly is poor, and it is so stubborn that it is a headache, let's wait and see. The boss heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and walked out.

Hua Manlou said with a smile: "It seems that we have to prepare two more jars of wine. With Qiao Daxia's temperament, he will definitely come over later."

Su Muzhe nodded, and asked for a few more good Nurhongs.

There is no reason not to thank you for being favored by others, especially for a man like Qiao Feng who has no shame, after asking the boss, he directly knocked on the door of the private room: "My Xia Qiao Feng, thank you for giving up the room. .”

Hua Manlou opened the door and said with a smile: "If Daxia Qiao has no place to live, Lu Xiaoji will not let me go."

"Young man." Qiao Feng was startled at first, then laughed loudly, "What a coincidence, I was thinking of going to Jiangnan to ask for a drink, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Drinking a glass of water and wine here is also necessary." Hua Manlou opened the door to let Qiao Feng in, "I don't know what to call this gentleman?"

"Yelu Hongji." The man standing behind Qiao Feng nodded slightly to him. This man looked a few years older than Qiao Feng, with a short beard and deep facial features. He was tall and looked extremely heroic.

"Long time no see." Su Muzhe greeted Yelu Hongji, and Yelu Hongji smiled, and replied: "Long time no see, Zuo Hufa, I wonder if you still drink enough?"

"It's okay to drink you down." Su Muzhe picked up a jar of Nurhong and threw it over, raising his eyebrows provocatively, "I don't know what about you, let alone quit drinking."

"You can quit everything else, but alcohol is inseparable." Yelu Hongji raised his hand to catch the flying wine jar firmly, raised his head and took a sip, then said with a smile, "But it's something like fighting with you I'm grateful for the insensitivity."

"You can do whatever you want." Su Muzhe played with the wine glass in his hand, and said suddenly, "Anyway, Mr. Yuan has already treated me to a good drink, so there is no shortage of you."

Yelu Hongji's expression didn't change, and he said, "I only got one jug of such good wine, I didn't expect to ask you to drink it."

"It's not really good wine, I'll give you a few pots sometime." Su Mu covered his smile and glanced at Hua Manlou. Hua Manlou and Qiao Feng were talking about old times with a glass of wine, and they didn't seem to notice. The undercurrent to them was surging.

Yelu Hongji said: "That's fine, I'm going back to Saibei next year, and I will go to collect debts if I don't drink." He raised his eyebrows to look at Su Muzhe, then at Huamanlou, and laughed.

"Next year... no wonder..." Su Mu raised the corners of his mouth vaguely, and he said that the little prince had been sworn brothers with Qiao Feng for more than three years, why he was suddenly in a hurry to deal with the hidden dangers around Qiao Feng, it turned out to be Khitan Over there, they couldn't wait for their heir to go away for more than three years and not come back. Twelve gold medals were called back.

"I can't do anything if you press too fast." Yelu Hongji said, the last time the Central Plains and Khitan fought was decades ago, and the two sides are safe and sound and have no intention of going to war, and his father is still in good health. , I really don't understand what the family is in a hurry for.As he said this, he slapped Qiao Feng on the back, "This kid's brain is so hard to turn around, he will get something if he doesn't look at it for a day."

Qiao Feng touched his nose, but didn't speak.

"Then just watch it." Su Muzhe hooked Hua Manlou, exchanged a look with Yelu Hongji, and Yelu Hongji understood, "It's not like he's a child watching him. Why don't you think about how I should spend my last comfortable six months."

Hua Manlou said: "Speaking of which, Brother Qiao and I have made an appointment to go to Jinxiu Garden to enjoy the scenery tomorrow. Are you interested?"

"Splendid Garden?" Yelu Hongji thought for a while, and said, "It's okay to go, just don't ask me to recite poems and make mistakes." He paused, and then said, "I will accompany you to Jinxiu Garden, brother, why don't you accompany me?" Shall I go to Baifang Pavilion?" There was some playfulness in his tone, and people couldn't help but smile, knowing that he must have some bad idea.

"Just torment me." Qiao Feng sighed, "Brother Yi has an order, An dare not obey."

"Splendid Garden tomorrow, and Baifang Pavilion the next day, you guys are really busy." Su Muzhe tugged at Huamanlou, and suddenly smiled, "I thought it was just Gangzhu Qiao, but now I add you, and I will let another one go." The room is ready."

"So kind?" Yelu Hongji clasped his hands and looked at him with narrowed eyes.

"Don't worry, it's not free." Su Muzhe said with a smile, "Ten times the house price will naturally sell one more room. A small business is bigger than the big business of His Royal Highness's family."

"Then where do you want to live?" Qiao Feng asked, "All we need is one room."

"It's okay." Su Muzhe laughed lazily, "There is Zhuangzi outside the city, and living here is just for convenience."

The hot spring village on the outskirts of the city has always been taken care of, and you can move in at any time, but you don't know if the hot spring inside is still there.

It is also a beautiful thing to drink while soaking in hot springs on a moonlit night.

The author has something to say: I found that I should start writing articles around ten o'clock at night, usually with a sense of urgency, and my speed will increase rapidly. Today, I hit a new low in hand speed [bye manual]

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