Tonight's distinguished guest is the current emperor Chu Kun.
Yin Le had already received news from Lu Yang that Chu Kun would go to Happy Building tonight.
Ever since the fundraising banquet at Happy House, Chu Kun had always wanted to personally explore the reality of Happy House. He knew that Long Yinle was also involved in the entire fundraising event, so when he left the palace in the evening, he ordered the chief eunuch around him to go
Personally send a message to Long Yinle and ask her to meet her at Happy Building.
Naturally, Yin Le couldn't refuse the emperor's decree. At least, he had to live up to his reputation.
She suppressed the matter and didn't let Chu Ye know about it. Chu Ye had often argued with Chu Kun recently, and she didn't want them to have another quarrel because of her.
Originally, it was a disgraceful thing for the emperor to go to a brothel. He also made an appointment with Yin Le to meet at the brothel. If Chu Ye found out, he might be very angry.
Yin Le wore a light green embroidered orchid dress tonight, and a fiery red fox fur cloak, which made her skin look better than snow. When she went out, she personally fed the goshawk meat before leaving.
Goshawk chose a name that she thought sounded good, and called it "Aying". Of course, Mo Yan and others laughed at this name for a long time.
Aying is very obedient when facing Yin Le, but except for Yin Le, it is very hostile. Anyone who comes near it will raise its wings in a fighting posture and stare eagerly.
The emperor came very early, because he knew that as soon as night fell, many dignitaries would come here to have fun, among them there must be princes and ministers. He did not want to be recognized, so he would rather come earlier.
After Yin Le arrived, Mother Lu took her directly to the room.
Yin Le asked: "How long has it been since he came?"
"It's been about half an hour," Mother Lu said.
"Have you been here for so long?" Yin Le was stunned, "Who else is there besides him?"
"It's just him and a few internal guards." Mother Lu said as she walked, a glimmer of light flashing in her eyes. Mother Lu is a experienced person, and her shrewdness is all hidden under makeup.
Mother Lu led Yin Le to the back garden today and stepped onto the stone bridge. An octagonal wind lantern hung beside the pebble road, illuminating the path as bright as day.
Passing through the sparse magnolia trees, you can hear the pleasant sound of the piano, and along with the sound of the piano are the elegant and melodious songs of thinking.
In front of the Lingchung Pavilion, there were several internal guards in dark red clothes standing. Under the stairs were several guards wearing long swords, patrolling in front of the door. When they saw someone coming, they looked over with caution. Mother Lu quickly smiled and said: "Master
, it’s Grandma Wu who’s here!”
The guard put down his hand on the sword, bowed slightly and said: "Fifth Grandma, the master has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Yin Le pushed the door open and went in. A charcoal tray was burning in the room, which was as warm as spring. She walked in with the cold wind blowing, and the candlelight on the candlestick was blown by the cold wind, extinguishing it several times, and finally stabilized the flame.
A young man wearing a white gold robe embroidered with dragon patterns was sitting in the elegant seat. He had a gold crown on his head and a face like a crown jade. He was rich and handsome, domineering and handsome. When he saw her, his eyes lit up obviously.
, with a faint smile on his lips, he stretched out his hand and said, "Come and sit!"
"See you, Young Master!" Since he was visiting privately incognito, there was no need to bow down, which was just what Yin wanted.
"No need to be polite, you should call me Chu Kun." Thinking of how she called him that in the mountains, although those days were very difficult and dangerous, looking back now, she found them quite interesting. In addition, he didn't know Sisi
He was Yin Le's person, and he didn't want to reveal his identity, so he also used the word "I" in his self-identity.
"This is not etiquette!" Yin Le pretended to be polite and sat on the chair opposite him.
Sisi's hands plucked the strings, and she changed from high singing to low humming. The tone was still beautiful, making people feel like a spring breeze.
Chu Kun said with a smile: "Etiquette varies from person to person. I feel that you and I are already friends in times of need, so I don't need to care about those false etiquette."
A girl came to pour wine for the two of them. The wine had been warmed and felt warm in the hand. Yin Le took a slow sip. The wine was fragrant and long and delicate in the mouth. It was actually aged osmanthus wine.
"Do you like it?" Chu Kun looked at Yin Le with a soft smile.
"It's okay!" This was her home court. When he asked her if her wine tasted good, he naturally said it tasted good.
Chu Kun smiled and said, "As long as you like it, I'm afraid you won't like it."
Yin Le put down the cup, looked up at Chu Kun, and said, "Why don't you go in alone, Master? Why did Master come to me tonight?"
The north wind outside the door blew in through the window lattice, raising the heavy curtains, and the soft silk gently brushed the marble ground, making a rustling sound. The light was projected on the ground, with a dim and blurry color. Chu Kun looked at the mottled light on the ground,
His expression became a little confused, and he asked softly: "What is the relationship between you and Chu Ye?"
Yin Le was slightly startled, "You went to all this trouble to find me just to ask about my relationship with the regent?" Why is the emperor's job so easy now? He actually has the leisure to ask such boring and uninteresting questions to a civilian girl?
Chu Kun had a smile on his lips, but his expression was still confused, and he said: "No, I...I am looking for you tonight because I really have something important to ask."
"Master, why don't you go straight to the point?" Yin Le lost his mood and asked simply and directly.
Chu Kun calmed down his expression, stared intently, and said: "I hope I won't force you to do some things, so I first asked you about your wishes. Are you willing to enter the palace?"
Old things were brought up again.
Yin Le frowned and said: "Young Master, I have given you the answer to this question before. I am the daughter-in-law of the Liu family and the owner of Longxing. It is known to the world. As a Young Master, you should respect yourself and do not harm others and yourself."
reputation."
Chu Kun shook his head, "I don't care now!"
Yin Le was stunned again, wondering what he meant by not caring. Did he mean that he was fully confident in dealing with rumors or did he not care if outsiders pointed at his spine and said he seduced women?
Yin Le shook her head and said, "People's women are stupid, please let me know clearly!" She reminded him of her identity.
Chu Kun said meaningfully: "In the past, Concubine Yushu was the concubine of Prince Ming. Later, the late emperor asked her to fake her death and enter the palace under another identity two years later. This matter is known to the whole world. Who dares to speak nonsense?"
Yin Le's face gradually became serious. She had never heard about Concubine Yu Shu. She said with a cold face: "I am not Concubine Yu Shu, and the young master is not the late emperor. The situation is different now. Besides, Concubine Yu Shu
The concubine may have a crush on the late emperor, but I only have the one I love in my heart."
Chu Kun didn't speak. After drinking a few glasses of wine, his face turned as red as the setting sun dripping blood. However, in Yin Le's eyes, this redness was a bit tragic.
After a long time, he spoke slowly, but his tone was much colder, "You said the person you love, not your husband. Don't you have second thoughts about your husband? Long Yinle, I have already
I indulge you again and again, so don’t toast me and drink as a penalty."
To Yin Le's ears, these words already sounded a bit threatening.
She picked up a glass of osmanthus wine, and there was a cold touch on the outside of the white porcelain glass with orchids painted on it. The wine had already cooled down, and the warm feeling was gone when she drank it again. She put the glass down again and said one word at a time: "
It’s up to you!”
After saying that, he stood up, left the table, and walked away.
In the distance, the sound of Chu Kun smashing the table in anger was heard, and the music and singing stopped abruptly.