Suddenly, Yage regretted persuading Xuanyuan Yongling to do as the old Duke said.
In fact, when you first arrive, it is best to go on a private tour incognito and understand the real local situation before contacting these officials.
Now after this banquet, Xuanyuan Yongling's words and deeds are bound to remain under the eyes of these people.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he has become passive, which is a very unfavorable situation.
"Fang Ji——" Ya Ge called softly, but her figure didn't move at all.
Fang Ji reported this, bent down to get closer to Ya Ge, and responded softly: "My Majesty, please give me your instructions!"
Ya Ge said: "Let me keep the green-shirted magistrate later. Remember, don't let anyone find out!"
"yes!"
After drinking and the guests dispersed, Ya Ge felt more and more that the game tonight had failed.
What is Hongmen Banquet, and whose Hongmen Banquet is it is still uncertain.
"How are you Yaya? Did you find anything?" Xuanyuan Yongling asked eagerly as soon as he entered the room.
He was obviously a person who drank a lot of alcohol, but now he couldn't smell the slightest odor of alcohol.
Seeing him, Ya Ge's heart throbbed unconsciously.
Because he still smelled good, it was a smell she was already familiar with.
Calling her Yaya for him was the sweet feeling she had longed for.
Her face was slightly warm, as if she was the one who drank.
In order to cover up this unnaturalness, Ya Ge deliberately avoided his eager gaze and looked at the door behind him.
Calculating the time, Fang Ji should have brought people in by this time.
Sure enough, the sound of footsteps came, followed by Fang Ji's respectful report outside the bead curtain: "Your Highness, your Majesty, my servant has brought this person!"
"Come in!" These three words were very soft, but when they came out of Ya Ge's mouth, they had a different kind of majesty.
She seems to have found her own place.
Xuanyuan Yongling glanced outside the door in confusion, and then locked his eyes on Ya Ge again.
He was asking with his eyes.
There was a ringing sound of pearls outside, followed by: "Chen Weiyuan, the head of the township pavilion in the lower town of Ax City, kowtows to His Highness the Grand Sun, concubine Tai Sun, good luck!"
"Chen Weiyuan?" Xuanyuan Yong Ling Jun's eyebrows tightened and he didn't understand why Ya Ge left him behind.