Chapter 160, The Man Wants to Please His Confidant
Yue Wangshu, who was in a very good mood, couldn't help but write on the rice paper, sketching a fat boy with a big head and short limbs. The fat boy was holding a big white radish in his arms... Ah, not a large ginseng, a ginseng.
There was a small milk tooth mark on it, and the little fat boy was grinning and crying, with tears like a fountain.
"Very good!" Yue Wangshu was very satisfied with his masterpiece, "Good job showing off!"
This Q-version masterpiece is worth remembering forever!
"Is there a mother like you in the world?" Yan Laoliu couldn't help but sympathize with his son.
Yue Wangshu laughed like a thief. Isn’t it just for fun to have children?
"Children grow up without paying attention. Such interesting things must be recorded carefully." Yue Wangshu said confidently.
Having said that, Yue Wangshu suddenly discovered that Yan Laoliu... whom he hadn't seen for a few days, actually had a beard! Yes, there was a mustache on his mouth!
"Liu Lang has started to grow a beard?" Yue Wangshu was surprised and looked a little complicated.
"I am already thirty years old." Yan Zheng couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
Yue Wangshu: ...In this era, it seems that there are many men who start growing beards in their twenties. It is relatively late to grow a beard at the age of thirty.
"What's wrong?" Yan Zheng touched his broken beard, which was still a little prickly. Why did Wang Shu's expression look a little off?
"Well..." Yue Wangshu said tactfully, "Liu Lang looks much older and more stable now."
Yan Zheng's expression suddenly changed: "You mean, I look a lot older?"
Yue Wangshu was speechless, but secretly shouted in his heart: Nonsense, growing a beard will certainly make you look older!
However, requiring an emperor, a full-limbed man, not to grow a beard does not seem to be in line with the customs of this era.
Yan Zheng:......
Then the next morning, when Yue Wangshu and Mi Mihuhu got up, they saw that Yan Laoliu's mouth was clean.
How should I put it? An emperor is really sensitive to the word "old"!
However, after one comment, he still looked more handsome with his fair face and no beard. Yue Wangshu smiled and joked: "Hey, where did this young man come from?"
Yan Zheng said helplessly: "You are the one who loves to make nonsense!"
After getting up early in the morning, Yan Zheng looked in the mirror again and again. Finally, he couldn't help but pick up a razor and shave off the stubble that had been growing for three days. Admittedly, he looked fairer and younger, but not too much.
A bit of a manly hero.
But since Wang Shu likes it, let’s slow down the matter of growing a beard.
Yue Wangshu tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, pursed his lips and secretly laughed, Yan Laoliu could be considered a man who pleases himself! Haha!
Keeping her fair and youthful face makes her sleep more comfortable!
"Isn't this good? You pricked me so hard last night!" Yue Wangshu whispered, saying that it is neither good-looking nor useful for men to have beards.
Yan Zheng pinched the soft face on his shoulder. Thinking about last night, Wang Shu was indeed a little impatient...
"I even shaved off my beard for you, Wangshu... But you have to remember my feelings and never have second thoughts in this life." Yan Zhengfu said seriously again.
Yue Wangshu smiled and promised repeatedly: "I know, I know!"
I dared to cuckold you only after eating the heart of a bear and being a leopard!
Yan Zheng sighed secretly: I hope you really know.
"Winter is coming soon, and it's getting cold, so I won't go out of the palace." Yan Zheng took the opportunity to make a request with a straight face.
"Okay, okay!" Yue Wangshu spread his hands helplessly. This Yan Laoliu was becoming more and more possessive.
He took those soft hands and said, "I'm going to the morning court. You can sleep again. But don't sleep too long."
Yue Wangshu muttered: "You restrict me from going out to play in the palace, so I can only eat and sleep all day long, and eat when I sleep!"
Yan Zheng was silent and could only say: "Then let the kabuki of the Missionary School come to the palace, and you can do whatever you want."
Well, looking at beautiful girls and enjoying classical singing and dancing is better than nothing.
Even though Yue Wangshu is not caring about anything right now, she is still the number one favorite concubine and the most respected concubine. With a single order, the Jiaofang Division immediately arranged for the most outstanding singers and dancers to enter the palace for active service.
Thanks to her honor, the eldest princess also took a vacation today and went to the Shengping Hall with her concubines to enjoy singing and dancing.
It's already a bit too cool in the current season, but the dancers are still dressed so thinly, with wide sleeves and gauze, revealing their white and slender arms when dancing, and they look and sound great!
It's a pity that the people enjoying the singing and dancing are all women, either concubines or concubines. Even if there are men, there are only a few little boys who haven't grown up yet - Yan Chengjin, the third prince of Lan Gui's concubine, and her fourth prince.
Yan Chengdi.
How can a kid at this age know how to appreciate beauty?
At his age, the second prince might be able to understand a little bit. Unfortunately, as a prince who has already enrolled in school, he has a lot of courses and cannot take a vacation without the emperor's permission!
In comparison, the princesses are really relaxed.
"Your Majesty, that dancer's waist is so thin!" The eldest princess said while eating glutinous rice dumplings, pointing at the person leading the dance with great interest.
The woman was dressed in a red dress. She had a slim figure, her waist was as flexible as a water snake, and her face was extremely beautiful. Her palm-sized face was full of attention, as charming as a newly blooming rose!
Yue Wangshu nodded repeatedly, "Not only is her waist stunning, but her appearance is also stunning."
Lou Yu lowered her voice and said, "She is not inferior to Fang Gui."
Yue Wangshu gave Su Yu an angry look: "If she hears it, she will definitely fall out with you!"
Fortunately, the sound of strings and bamboo strings and the melodious singing were used to cover up the sound, so Fang Gui's concubine never heard it. However, Fang Gui's concubine didn't seem to be interested, and her face was quite unhappy. Perhaps it was because she saw the beautiful woman leading the dance,
You are still so young and you are slightly better than her, so you are unhappy, right?
Although Fang Guifei is also very beautiful, she has given birth to a child after all, so she is not as graceful and delicate as the dancing girl.
At this time, Concubine Fang suddenly smiled and said: "My dear concubine, today we are singing and dancing in the Shengping Hall. I wonder if the emperor will come?"
Yue Wangshu dared to vouch for it. Fang Guifei, who was usually eager to see the emperor, definitely did not want the emperor to come today, but Yue Wangshu had a bad idea, "Speaking of it, although I summoned the Jiaofang Si to perform in the palace,
, but it is the emperor’s intention!”
As soon as the words came out, Fang Guifei's stunningly beautiful face turned faintly green at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Haha, this is much more interesting than singing and dancing! Yue Wangshu covered his lips and smiled and said: "But the emperor is busy with government affairs, so he may not come."
The concubines of the Dayan Dynasty did not pay much attention to family status, and there were many who were from humble backgrounds.
At this moment, many people thought of Concubine Li from the late emperor's dynasty!
For a time, everyone had different thoughts. Although the harem was peaceful now, who would want to be a concubine with a singer and dancer?
Even the imperial concubine looked a little unhappy. The imperial concubine Li of the late emperor's dynasty was the most favored concubine for a while! At that time, the imperial concubine was not yet a worldly wife, but she was overpowered by a kabuki actor. As you can imagine,
