The night banquet in the palace had just ended, Zhang Xutang was not alone, there was King Yan by his side. On the surface, they were traveling around the lake together, but in fact they wanted to meet up with Jin Shang secretly and be a dutiful son in front of Jin Shang.
There was a huge crowd of people on the bridge, and even though the two of them were accompanied by a forest of guards, they were unable to clear the way. They were blocked on the bridge and it was difficult to move forward.
If they didn't bring these guards, they might be able to cross the Immortal Bridge as quickly as possible, but if they didn't take the guards, their lives would be in danger.
Zhang Xutang pressed hard on the chainmail he was wearing next to his body. This heavy and cold object made him feel at ease.
Xiaowei walked in front of him, constantly trying to separate the men and women looking at the lights on the bridge. The two scholars could still recite poems and write poems in such a crowded crowd, carefully studying each word.
Xiao Wei didn't understand a single word, and he only knew that if he didn't move forward, he would most likely be punished, so he tried his best to push these two people aside and led everyone behind him to move forward.
It was a short journey from Xianqiao to Nanling Star Gate. Zhang Xutang and King Yan were sweating profusely. Xiaowei was even more thirsty and frightened countless mandarin ducks before they successfully crossed the bridge.
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After crossing the bridge, the situation was not much better. There were bursts of laughter and laughter. Zhang Xutang looked towards the colorful building and saw a mountain of spectators below, all throwing silk flowers on the colorful building.
The prostitutes in the colorful building are rare objects in the eyes of the wealthy, so they have to fight for them. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are evil and beautiful existences, and they are fascinated by them. Every time a prostitute comes along with others.
As soon as I walked, there was a loud noise below.
Zhang Xutang saw Jin Shang among such a crowd.
Jinshang has been very proud of himself recently and has gained a little weight. He is standing in the crowd and watching.
Among the people sandwiching him were Zhang Rui, Yue Zhongtai, and the others were all Imperial Guards dressed in casual clothes. Su Ting was the closest to Jin Shang, glaring his eyes warily and looking around, his already high cheekbones almost rising to the sky.
Zhang Xutang thought that instead of pampering the beauties in the harem, he came here to eat sesame cakes. He was really lucky and would not enjoy it. He also thought that he was actually blessed with good fortune. He was obviously a fool, but because he had a mother like Empress Dowager Pei, he insisted on it.
Shengsheng sat firmly on the dragon throne.
If Empress Dowager Pei had not died, she might have become a wise king today.
King Yan was even more impatient. He had eaten too much for dinner and his stomach was bulging. Although the crowd did not directly squeeze him, he felt that his stomach was going to explode. After a full four-quarters of an hour, they finally arrived today.
Go up to your side.
He was sweating profusely and forced himself to put on a "coincidence" drama for Jin. He bowed to Zhang Xutang with their hands crossed and called him "Sir."
Zhang Rui and Yue Zhongtai both took a step back, letting Jinshang and King Yan stand together, and father and son went to see the prostitute on the Cailou together.
When Zhang Rui's two sons were in prison, he thought so hard for a long time that his hair turned a few gray. Fortunately, he was still in good spirits and was still a hidden old fox. He had a busy day in the capital today.
, dealt with many important national affairs, and attended the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in the palace in the evening. I still can't rest, and I have to accompany you in the white dragon fish suit.
He gritted his teeth and resisted the tiredness that filled his body, took a step back from Yue Zhongtai, and talked to Zhang Xutang: "What are you going to do about that eldest lady of the Song family?"
As soon as he retreated, he withdrew from the guard circle of the Imperial Army. The onlookers jumped in whenever they saw a gap and quickly filled the gap between him and Imagami and others.
Fortunately, there are dead soldiers around him, so he is not worried about his own safety.
Zhang Xutang shook the paper fan: "I haven't thought about it yet."
After hearing his answer, Zhang Rui felt relieved and said, "She is the savior of King Jin."
This short sentence contains infinite meanings - they can make a fuss about Song Huiyue, blackmail King Jin, or make King Jin make mistakes. Everything is under their control.
Zhang Xutang's thoughts were different from Zhang Rui's. He finally turned Song Huiyue and King Jin against each other, so naturally he did not want them to have any contact with each other again.
Moreover, if the King of Jin could compromise between military power and Song Huiyue once, he would compromise a second time, and the third time, Song Huiyue would not be of much value to the King of Jin.
The noisy people around him filled his ears. He thought for a moment and said, "I'm not tired of playing yet."
His voice was not loud, and there happened to be a burst of cheers from the crowd, which drowned out his voice.
Zhang Rui didn't hear what he heard, so he raised his head and glanced at Cailou: "Do you have any ideas about your marriage?"
Zhang Xutang is not shy about getting married. For him, getting married means adding one more person to the female family in Zhang's backyard. This person can be smart, but cannot act smart.
People in the world, whether men or women, will become very difficult to deal with once they become too smart.
"Look again."
Zhang Rui nodded. He knew what his son had done for the Zhang family, so he always gave him the greatest reward - freedom.
He suddenly thought of his eldest son, who had a strong body but a weak soul. He thought very little about it and was not worth mentioning.
Zhang Xutang raised his head to look at the colorful building. He felt a little dizzy and a little hungry.
Ever since the palace banquet tonight, he has not been idle. First, Concubine Zhang was so haggard that she almost fainted, and then cried in front of him for a long time. Then she accompanied King Yan to Jinming Pond. After being so busy until now, he still has a pitiful baby in his belly.
The two pieces of rice cakes had disappeared, but the few glasses of wine he drank came back, making his cheeks burn.
His mind was dizzy, and the butterfly-like figures on the colorful building also dazzled him. Just when he was confused, suddenly a figure appeared in his eyes, which was very familiar. It seemed to be Song Huiyue.
He was stunned, but when he looked carefully, he didn't see it.
He suspected that he had drunk too much, so he rubbed his eyes and said to Zhang Rui, "Dad, I'll go back first."
Zhang Rui nodded.
Zhang Xutang walked out for a few steps, but still had doubts in his heart. He couldn't help turning his head to look at the colorful building he had just seen.
Cailou's fragrant hair and temples were resplendent, the prostitutes' faces were painted red and white, their eyebrows were long and slender, and their eyes were huge. He seemed to see Song Huiyue's face in it, but when he looked again, he didn't see it.
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He blinked hard, still suspecting that he had seen it wrong - Song Huiyue was very Oedipal. After her mother passed away, she had always been wearing Xiao. It was impossible for her to dress herself up in purple and red and go to the colorful building in just a few days -
If she wants to kill herself——
Zhang Xutang suddenly felt a thump in his heart, and shouted "Old Guard" loudly, while hurriedly retreating. Su Ting's eyes were as bright as gold. When he saw something strange about Zhang Xutang, he did not dare to delay, and immediately ordered the imperial troops to move forward and surround him.
Live here today.
All this was not conspicuous in the dense flow of people, and Zhang Xutang's retreat only caused four or five tourists to complain.
Zhang Xutang himself was so frightened that he hid behind Lao Wei. At the same time, he pressed the chain mail on his body hard. He was slightly relieved and guessed that he had just seen it wrong - Song Huiyue only had a slingshot at home. She ran away
When you get to Cailou, do you want to kill yourself with a clay pill?
At the moment when Lao Wei was on full alert, a cold light suddenly shot out from the colorful flags and lights, quickly and quickly, heading straight in the direction of Zhang Xutang.