General's Butler

In the tenth year of Dali, the war between Qingluan and Li Bang lasted for three years, and ended with the armistice agreement signed in Henglu. party.

Li Bang promised to worship every year and pay tribute every year.

In the capital, everyone was celebrating this expected victory. From morning to afternoon, the people celebrating and giving gifts stepped through the threshold of the General's Mansion, but the owner did not appear.

"I heard that the general is returning to Beijing today, but he is already on his way, and he hasn't arrived at the mansion yet?"

Pan Yun saw off one after another of the guests, and almost everyone would ask her when Li Junmou would return home.

After sending Master Li away, Pan Yun asked his servants to put away the gifts, and asked someone to call Qiao'er.

"Qiaoer, is Lu Qing back?"

I didn't see him all day today, maybe Li Junmou brought the news, Lu Qing went to meet him.

It's ridiculous, actually wanting to bypass her, the general's wife, directly.

"Go back to Madam, Housekeeper Lu hasn't come back yet," Qiao'er said.

"Really? Hmph"

Pan Yun snorted coldly.

Compared with three years ago, Pan Yun's temperament has matured a lot, and a woman's charm has been added to his face. Anyone who sees him will be fascinated.

"He thinks that if he doesn't notify me, I don't know when he will come back. Sooner or later, he has to go back to the General's Mansion"

Pan Yun laughed mockingly. She had been waiting in this empty general's mansion for three years, looking forward to his return every day, but she never brought back even a single news.

But it doesn't matter, after he comes back, she must have a way to keep him by her side.

The love of falling flowers goes with the flow of water, and the three springs and autumns cannot be concealed. Only glitz and everything, human nature instinctively pursues desires, and this is where this bustling place of love songs and dances is derived.

Why not indulge in a moment of relaxation.

"My lord, your wife is simply a tigress."

"Who says it's not, you're hysterical all day long, how can you be so cute, hahahaha"

In the elegant room outside the building, several guests were having wine, the waiters next to them poured the wine, and some waiters poured it into the arms of the guests and made fun of it.

The sound of silk and bamboo is slight, pleasant to the ear.

Inside the purple curtain, there is a figure holding a pipa, and several adults outside are drinking and having fun, and the leader is the cousin of the noble concubine, Lord Wang.

"Master Chen, you have heard that Li Bang's envoy will enter Beijing next month."

Mr. Wang eased his posture, and the man in his arms fed him with a big crystal clear grape, and he took the young man's finger in his mouth, making him laugh out loud.

"The lower officials naturally know about such important matters," Mr. Chen said.

Li Bang bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister. I heard that the prince who led the envoys to Beijing this time was Li Bang's prince.

The prince of a country also represents the dignity of the country, such a move shows that Li Bang is really willing to surrender this time.

"I heard that Li Bang's princess will also come here. We all know that Li Bang is full of beauties, but I don't know what kind of beauty this princess is," Master Wang said with a look of bewilderment.

Since ancient times, most of the peace strategies between the two countries have been through marriage.

"When the time comes, I can ask for one or two for freshness."

"I hate it, I know you're a pervert, isn't that princess still as pretty as me?"

The person in Mr. Wang's arms said dissatisfiedly, complaining and coaxing Mr. Wang to say that he was very wrong.

"You little hoof, no one can compare to you"

Squeezing his waist, the little boy trembled all over, wrapped his arms around Mr. Wang's big neck, and his lips and teeth met.

The man in the building outside the building is tender and charming, but how can ordinary ordinary people be able to bear this.

"It is said that the princess is here for the general who protects the country. I am afraid that Mrs. Wang will never meet again."

Protecting the country general?

Could it be Li Junmou!

Behind the curtain, Qing Ya's fingers playing the pipa froze for a moment, and the music stopped abruptly.

"boy"

The waiter beside Qingya who served him reminded him that he was relieved.

"fine"

Qing Ya laughed and said, the music sounded again, but her heart was moving and it was difficult to calm down.

This is the first time in the past three years that I heard about Li Junmou from someone else. Is he coming back?

"I heard that Li Junmou left the prime minister's daughter three years ago, and spent a spring night in this building outside the building."

"Is there still this?"

Master Wang looked at the person in his arms and asked, he really didn't know that General Li also had such a preference.

"This slave doesn't know. Since it happened three years ago, the slave wasn't in the building at that time, but Mr. Qing Ya should know."

"Qing Ya?" Lord Wang read.

"Yes"

The young lady in Lord Wang's arms stood up, walked to the curtain, and said respectfully.

"Master Qing Ya, can you come out and see me?"

Lord Wang and the others all focused their eyes on the curtain, waiting with bated breath for the people inside.

"I heard that there are two young masters in the building outside the building, they only accompany the guests and do not pick up the guests, and they are accompanied by extremely dignified people. I wonder if this young master Qingya is one of them," Mr. Chen said.

"Oh, don't you sell yourself as a performer? It's interesting."

Mr. Wang looked at the looming figure in the curtain with interest, he wanted to see how this Mr. Qing Ya was different from the others.

They are all serving people's lives, and they also set up their own archways.

With a slight movement of the water-blue curtain, a waiter lifted the curtain and hung it on a copper hook, and then a man with a pipa in his arms slowly stepped out.

Her steps were slow, her brows and eyes revealing a sense of indifference. She was dressed in a pale red brocade, like a red plum that bloomed proudly in the cold winter months, and she was as delicate as a person walking out of flowers.

"He really is a wonderful person." Mr. Chen was a little dumbfounded.

Qing Ya stepped forward and bowed her hands in salute.

"I've met all the adults, I don't know if I enjoyed it or not"

As soon as Qing Ya's voice came out, it was as translucent as a clear spring, without any trace of glamour, making people listen to it brightly.

Different from other coquettish and vulgar young ladies, Qing Ya's exposed temperament is natural, but she has the demeanor of a nobleman, which is incompatible with the building outside the building.

"Young Master Qing Ya, adults would like to know which brother was the escort to protect the country three years ago?"

After hearing this, Qingya was taken aback, wondering if today is a special day, and why this name lingered in her ears.

Just a little trembling, he then returned to his normal look.

"Qingya can't remember what happened many years ago," Qingya replied.

Everyone was very disappointed, thinking that they would be lucky enough to meet the young lady who was bowed down by the other great generals.

"That's right, Louwailou has an obligation to keep information about guests confidential. Sometimes we don't even know who we are accompanying," said a young lady.

"That's right, I'm afraid that the person who accompanied the great general back then may have left the building outside the building."

In the past few years, newcomers have come and gone, and the old ones have been replaced frequently. Now the most experienced ones are Mr. Qing Ya and Mr. Ya Feng. Those things in the past have faded away with the departure of these people.

Who remembers who is who.