Liu Fan returned to the house, sat lazily on the couch, picked up the drinks and cakes prepared by the station officials, and played with the maids until midnight. After getting all the maids drunk, he got up from the couch and shook his head.
He wandered outside the door to check out the small building.
Xiaozhu's eyes were closed tightly and she remained motionless. Looking at her expression, the exercise was not over yet. Liu Fan stretched out his hand and held Xiaozhu's hand. The warm air came from her palm and flowed into her body along the muscles and veins.
"The weather is too cold, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." He still used voice transmission to enter the secret.
Xiao Zhu opened her eyes, and Liu Fan let go of her hand.
"Your Highness, it's too dangerous for you to do this. Go to sleep." Xiaozhu remained motionless, his body upright, and he also used sound transmission to enter the secret.
In the room, a palace maid lying on the couch pretending to be drunk was secretly staring at them through her fingers.
"Come in and serve me, the prince! Come in -" Liu Fan threw himself on Xiao Zhu, shouting incoherently.
"Your Highness, you are drunk." Xiaozhu helped him back to his room, sent him to the couch, untied his belt, took off his boots, covered him with the quilt, and then gently stepped back to guard the door.
The palace maid pretending to be drunk moved slightly, and Xiaozhu's sharp eyes were directed at her, and her hand grasped the hilt of the sword. She watched the palace maid turn over and huddled together with several others to fall asleep, and then she relaxed a little.
look.
He was speechless all night. At dawn the next day, Liu Fan woke up, took a pair of men and horses, and continued to Dongling Kyoto. But halfway through, the palace maid who pretended to be drunk accidentally fell into a latrine in the middle of the night and drowned.
I don’t know if it’s God’s will or man-made.
More than half a month later, the carriage to welcome the beautiful girls had arrived in the village. Luo Lianyi and a group of beautiful girls from nearby villages were summoned together to accompany the carriage to Beijing.
The mother in front of Lianyi cried heartbrokenly, which made her feel really sad. After bidding her farewell with tears in her eyes, she followed the girls into the car.
The team had just left the village when they set off, when suddenly a woman in pink ran up the path in the distance, waving her hands and telling everyone to wait for her. The official who greeted the beautiful girl looked back at her and ordered everyone to stop first.
The woman in pink clothes panted and ran to the official. She was out of breath and said: "Sir, the common girls are ordinary in appearance and cannot enter the palace to be drafted. However, the common girls want to find a job as a palace maid in the palace. Please wait a moment."
Take me for a ride." Her voice was very strange, as if she was speaking with her throat pinched.
Luo Lianyi felt that the voice sounded familiar. She opened the curtain a little and poked her head out to take a look. She couldn't help but be shocked - the woman in pink was actually her cousin Feng Lin, who was disguised as a woman! Feng Lin looked pretty, so he put on women's clothes and put on some makeup.
She actually deceived the official by pretending to be the real one! The official actually let her go with her and ordered him to get in the car.
Luo Lianyi held her forehead and huddled into the sedan, dumbfounded. Feng Lin came into the car, greeted the girls with a smile, and sat down next to Luo Lianyi.
A girl in the carriage recognized her and couldn't help but giggle. She made a beheading gesture and asked, "Brother Feng Lin, when you enter the palace like this, aren't you afraid of having your head clicked for the crime of deceiving the emperor?"
"Ahem, please call me Sister Feng Lin." Feng Lin rolled his eyes at the girl and said while pinching his throat.
The other girls in the car were all surprised to focus on Feng Lin when they heard the words "Brother Feng Lin". Now that they heard him asking others to call him "Sister Feng Lin" like a duck, they all noticed
He is a man, and he laughs without realizing it.
"Girls, aunts, please stop laughing. You have alerted the officials outside. They came up to drive me down. The knife clicked. Who can I find to take care of my little sister Lianyi!" Feng Lin bowed to the girls repeatedly.
Luo Lianyi just wished she could find a hole to crawl into. She turned her head away, opened the curtain and looked out the window, ignoring Feng Lin.
"Sister Lianyi? Is this the one who jumped off the cliff some time ago? Are you the cousin who didn't dare to jump?" Girls love gossip, and the journey is lonely. If everyone catches this big gossip, can they let it go easily?
You said something to me, and we started asking questions around Feng Lin.
"Don't I dare? I was worried that I would die after jumping off the cliff, but sister Lianyi did not die after jumping off the cliff, so I observed it for a while. It was a little late, and sure enough, our family Lianyi was lucky and had a good life.
The Lord of Hell didn’t accept her either. Fortunately, I thought about it carefully. Otherwise, if my family Lianyi had to live alone in this world, who would follow her and take care of her regardless of life like me?" Feng Lin answered with an affectionate look on his chest, covering his chest.
The girls actually spoke eloquently and calmly without changing their expressions.
Luo Lianyi felt her stomach churning and almost vomited out all the breakfast she had eaten before getting in the car.
"Who believes it?"
"that is."
…
Everyone curled their lips and shook their heads, disapproving of his words. Feng Lin stopped arguing and sat beside Luo Lianyi with a silent smile, looking at her affectionately.
Luo Lianyi kept facing the window, her back to everyone, and said nothing.
After arriving at the county seat, all the girls waiting for the draft gathered together, and the team grew a lot. The motorcade meandered all the way to Dongling Kyoto without any incident.
The Prince of Xiling had already arrived outside the capital. When they had just arrived at Linghe, twenty miles away from the capital, the Emperor of Dongling had already led the royal guards and important officials out of the city to greet them. The scene was very grand.
When they met, Prince Liu Fan looked lazy and arrogant. He didn't even get out of the carriage. He just asked the palace maid to open the curtain and give a fist to Emperor Dongling who came down from the dragon chariot to greet him.
After entering the city, after the dinner at the palace, Liu Fan and Qi Yu signed the terms of land cession in Dongling. After inspecting the rare treasures donated by Dongling, the group of people were placed in the Jinyun Palace near the palace, and lived a normal life.
When everything was ready, Emperor Dongling also sent a number of stunning maids to serve Liu Fan.
In the upper study room of the Dongling Palace, although it was late at night, the lights were still bright. Emperor Qiyu was sitting on the dragon chair with a gloomy face. There were many ministers standing below him, all holding their breath and concentrating. No one dared to speak nonsense.
"You have all witnessed the rudeness of Prince Xiling today. It's hard to get rid of the bad anger in my heart!" Qi Yu said in a muffled voice as he hit the dragon chair fiercely.
"Your Majesty, one day our Dongling Tomb will rise up, raze the Xiling Tomb to the ground, and make the Xiling Tomb bow to its knees for all generations!" In the crowd of ministers, a tall and handsome general stood up and said passionately, cupping his fists.
Qi Yu suddenly stood up, nodded and said: "Well said! General Mingyan is so majestic that he agrees with me! If I endure the humiliation for another three years, I will raze Xiling to the ground!" As he spoke, he held up the teapot on the table with both hands.
, smashed it to the ground.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!" All the ministers bowed their heads.
"Has the beautiful lady entered the capital yet?" Qi Yu sat back on the throne and asked.
"Reporting to the emperor, the beautiful lady can enter Kyoto the day after tomorrow." A minister stood up and answered.