Thousand Faces Lock Royal Heart

The Zhan family in the capital can be considered a well-known and wealthy family. Mr. Zhan Yunkuan is kind and generous, and often helps the poor.The Zhan family has been officials for generations. Mr. Zhan’s family has three sons, all of whom are officials in the court, but their four biggest official positions are only the fourth rank of the dynasty. Mr. Zhan’s only hope is placed on his youngest daughter, Zhan Linglong. , I hope she can enter the palace to serve the emperor, I hope that one day she will be the head of the harem, under one person, above ten thousand people.

Zhan Linglong can be regarded as an alluring beauty with a beautiful appearance. It is said that she is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.It is said that Zhan Linglong's personality is also very pure and kind, knowledgeable, courteous, and understanding.Such a wonderful beauty has become the dream lover of the princes, and there is an endless stream of people who come to propose marriage, all of which are politely declined by Mr. Zhan.Mr. Zhan hoped that the emperor would become his son-in-law, how could these ordinary people get into his eyes.

At this moment, it was Liu Shaotou on the moon, Mrs. Zhan was waiting in the boudoir, after three cups of tea, she had already drank a lot of water, and her chest was even more angry.

Mrs. Zhan placed the teacup heavily on the table, and the lid of the teacup slipped off with a crisp sound. The nanny, who had been looking out the door, suddenly came back to her senses, and hurried back to Mrs., "Madam, don't worry, Don't worry, the master is already fast asleep, so he won't find out that the young... the young lady is not there."

"He is becoming more and more shameless now. It's already the second watch, and he still doesn't know where he is. He will go to the palace for a re-election tomorrow. If the sedan chair arrives at the gate and he hasn't come back, this... how can I tell the master?" Confess." Mrs. Zhan felt anxious.

"Don't worry, ma'am, the young master has a sense of proportion. Although he has a bold personality, it is really not easy for him to keep such a big secret all these years. He is actually very bitter in his heart. Which man I am willing to live as a woman all the time." The nanny sighed, sympathizing with both the wife and the young master.

"I...it's all my fault. If I had known this, I should have told the master at the beginning, let him marry ten or eight concubines and let him go. It is enough for me to keep a few sons to live, but now I am called How can I tell the master." Mrs. Zhan wiped her tears with a handkerchief, feeling very remorseful in her heart.

"Ma'am, don't be too sad. This is the end of the matter. We should think about more realistic issues. If this young master enters the palace and is not selected, it will be our good fortune to return home. It is needless to say that the master is disappointed, but At least our lives are saved. If the unfortunate young master gets Long En and becomes a noble concubine, what should we do? ah!"

"Who says it's not? It's really difficult for Ling'er to make the master feel that we've tried our best, but not let the emperor take his fancy. I'm also in a dilemma. I've lost my position a long time ago." Mrs. Zhan said The more you talk, the more sad you become, and the more you talk, the more anxious you become.

"The young master is a smart man, and he must have a way to avoid being favored by the emperor, but it's difficult to grasp the scale. If you go too far and anger Long Yan, I'm afraid you won't be able to get away with it."

"All of this is my fault, it's all my fault! The heavens are pitiful, if there is any disaster for my son, let me, a mother, bear it alone." Mrs. Zhan knelt on the ground, weeping uncontrollably.

The bright moon is in the sky, and from the top-class wing room of Yuxuan Pavilion, one can clearly see the bright moon in the sky, as clear as water and as bright as a mirror, cheering up those who are drinking and talking.

Strings of red lanterns fluttered in the wind outside the window, and the sound of Yujiao singing and dancing downstairs rose again. Several beautiful and delicious women served some special dishes for Zhan Linglong and Shuozhen. They wanted to stay and serve, but Zhan Ling The dragon drove away very rudely.

The candlelight in the room is dim, and there are potted plants of various colors around the window. The flowers are competing with each other, and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, filling the whole room with freshness, elegance, comfort and pleasantness.

"As the saying goes, drinking with a confidant is less than a thousand cups, and you don't speculate more than half a sentence. Brother Huang, I heard Yujiao call you Mr. Huang. You are under Linglong. It seems that you are a little older than you. Linglong called you impolitely." How about you, Brother Huang. I didn’t expect that we hit it off so well, hahaha... we don’t even know each other, come on, Linglong respects you.” Zhan Linglong raised his wine glass to bump into the one held by Shuozhen and the future , and then drank it in one gulp, his drunken eyes were hazy, he smiled innocently, with a sense of free and easy, a part of frankness, a part of honesty, but also a bit of obsequiousness.

"Okay, come on, I didn't expect that Brother Ling, you are not only good at lightness kungfu, but also you can sing this song is extraordinary, especially that Yu Ji, you performed it so vividly, it made me do Xichu once, brother." Overlord." Shuozhen squinted his long and narrow eyes, carefully sizing up the straightforward man in front of him, his appearance could be considered handsome, but he was not very outstanding, and his temper was reckless with a trace of fearless domineering, Simple and cute, unlike those scheming people in the palace, this made Shuozhen feel a little fond of him.

"My singing is nothing, but my senior brother's singing is really good. He is a famous actor in the capital. Another day Linglong will recommend it for you." Zhan Linglong filled the other party's cup, clinked and drank.

"Okay, to be honest, your song today is so satisfying!...Do it!" Shuozhen responded casually, he didn't have much interest in other people.

"It's easy to handle. Later, Linglong will present a toast to Brother Huang, but first..." Zhan Linglong became more drunk, he stood up shaking, picked up the jug, came to Wei Ke, raised the wine in his hand The pot shook in front of him and said, "...I want to apologize to this little brother. Just now, Linglong offended you so much. Don't take it to heart." The jug fell into his mouth, and he didn't want his body to shake, and the whole jug of wine was spilled on the opponent's body.

"Oh, this... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." While apologizing, Zhan Linglong patted the other person's body with his palms, as if this could dry the wet clothes.

"...I think you did it on purpose." Wei Ke grabbed Zhan Linglong's skirt and said through gritted teeth.

"No, I really didn't mean it, Jin'er, go and change clothes with this young master." Zhan Linglong looked calm, and Zhan Jin reluctantly came to Wei Ke's side.

"No." Wei Ke will not leave his post without permission, and leave Shuozhen for half a step. His responsibility is to protect his master.

"Go, you don't need to serve here." Shuozhen ordered.

"Master..." Wei Ke frowned.

"If you tell you to go, you will go, and you won't listen to me?" Shuozhen was displeased.

"...Yes." Wei Ke angrily followed Zhan Jin out of the room, and did not forget to turn his head and give Zhan Linglong a look.

For a while, there was a space for Zhan Linglong and Shuozhen to be alone in the room.

Zhan Linglong sat back to his original place, tapped the cups and plates on the table with his chopsticks, stared at Shuozhen with his deep eyes, smiled enchantingly, and sang, "The ice wheel on the island is turning, see the jade rabbit, and the jade rabbit has risen eastward again , the ice wheel is away from the island, the universe is very bright, and the bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the Moon Palace..." His voice was sobbing and melodious, intermittent and continuous, expressing the noble, elegant and charming Concubine Yang Guifei appropriately, radiant.

He danced gracefully, leaping onto the railing by the window, turning around and slowly lowering his waist, holding a wine glass full of wine in his mouth, looking up at Shuozhen with a pair of drunken eyes, with tenderness and a sweet smile.

Shuozhen watched quietly, the man in white clothes had no jewels, no brocade silks and satins, not even a daughter's dress, but he interpreted the nobleness and softness of a noble concubine, making it impossible to move his hands and feet open sight.

He never knew that a man could also be described as charming. He felt that Zhan Linglong was a complex of contradictions. His character was straightforward and domineering, and sometimes impulsive and reckless, but he could be so when he played a woman. She is shy and charming, as if she was a different person.

"Hey, you're not paying attention... ah..." Zhan Linglong noticed that Shuozhen's eyes were a little distracted, and he complained loudly. When the cup fell, he accidentally slipped and fell straight down.

Shuozhen came to him with quick strides, and timely supported his falling body, "Are you all right?"

"Haha...it's okay, it's you who has something to do!" Zhan Linglong pushed away the man who was embracing him, and after he laughed loudly, a vicious, lethal Raksha expression flew out of his sleeve Shuozhen's soft sword hit Shuozhen's chest.

The soft sword, like the letter spit out by a spirit snake, danced softly and swayed towards Shuozhen. It seemed inaccurate, but in fact it was extremely precise, extremely fierce, and came here for his life...