"Is tonight going well?" A gentle voice came from behind. The young prince had already changed into his usual clothes and was walking towards Haitang with a wine bottle.
Haitang turned around and saw a different young prince. Sure enough, he was dressed in clothes and saddled with horses. This prince's clothes immediately made him look more graceful and noble.
"Don't be fooled by my beauty." The young prince poured the wine into his mouth in the wind, looking very cool.
"Aren't you going to rest yet?" Haitang didn't say much.
"How can you sleep alone when the beauty has not returned?" the young prince said with a smile.
Haitang remained silent, staring at those rooms to see which one would be where she would live.
"The personal maid has to wait for the young prince to go to bed." Zilu took advantage of the drunkenness and started talking nonsense, which was also a test of Bai Haitang.
"It doesn't matter to me. I'm willing to help Zilu go to bed, but I'm afraid Zilu won't dare..." Bai Haitang replied calmly, with a cunning look in his eyes.
Zilu thought of the power of her gunpowder ball, and thought of the time when he and Mr. Zhang were helpless in the pond, so he did not dare to provoke Bai Haitang too easily.
Maybe this girl has some new ideas that will catch me off guard! My prince has no special hobby of self-abuse.
I, the Minister of War and the young prince, are really going to be completely destroyed in her hands.
"What's going on? Have you thought about it?" Haitang asked.
"You live in that room over there." Zilu pointed in a direction, not far from his bedroom. It was as if he had never mentioned what he just said.
"Good night then." Haitang said.
"Wait, this is for you." Zilu grabbed Haitang's arm and handed the jade pendant he carried with him to Haitang.
"this……"
"Don't misunderstand it as a token of love. With it in hand, if you meet the young prince, you can walk freely in the prince's palace." Zilu said.
"Thank you." Haitang put away the jade pendant and returned to her room.
Zilu held the wine pot and was still pouring the wine into the wind. How could he live up to the clear wind and bright moonlit night? He would dance to clear his shadow after a while. It was a happy night.
There is nothing missing in the room, and the bed is comfortable. This is obviously not the residence of an ordinary maid. Haitang is probably a guest room, otherwise the equipment would not be so high-end.
Haitang slept until dawn, feeling hungry. After waiting for a long time, no one brought food.
Zilu really didn't treat himself as a guest. When he lived in Qiaotou Village, Haitang asked Lamei to bring food to him early. Now, Haitang has to find food by herself!
Just as he was about to open the door, Haitang stopped what he was doing when he heard voices outside.
"I heard that my brother is going to meet the Holy Spirit today." A woman's voice said.
Haitang looked through the crack in the door and saw the woman in Datong's portrait yesterday. She was the princess who followed the prince to the Zhang Mansion to pay her birthday. She was also Mr. Zhang's favorite, Princess Ziyuan.
"My sister is well-informed." Zilu stretched his waist and did some stretching movements.
"I won't hide it from my brother, but my sister has something to ask for," the princess said with a smile.
"It's not common for my sister to ask for help." Zilu continued.
"I heard from my father that the emperor really likes the number one scholar's idea of cutting down the vassals. So please ask my brother to say a few words of kindness in front of the emperor. He trusts you as the Minister of War very much, so that you can make plans for the future of Datong."
said the Lord.
"So that's what happened..." Zilu didn't say yes or no.
Instead, he continued to stretch his body, and his bones and joints creaked.